Intergalactic Roller Coaster 5
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Holding Hands on Roller Coasters By semi-sami I'd never been to the great amusement parks. Disney, Six Flags... people walking around in character suits, kids skipping around, ecstatic, crazy roller-coasters- I saw the commercials, and that was about as close as I was going to get to Mickey and the gang. So when Anthony asked if I'd take a trip with him and his parents to Caprice Park- trust me, you never heard of it- I said yes before even thinking about asking permission...
Intergalactic Police / Prison Transports Terrellian Transports: Reaper; Terrellian Mark III (TM III) Otru Demure, Commander Klathnar, Arlina, Taro; Goths Drivers, Saniya/Dessi Demure Wraith; TM III Lorrna Shaye, Commander Goth; Frill Layella Dellorre, Primary Driver. Princess of Pain; TM IV Commander Tyree Shale Bondage; TM IV Tabitha Springer Nightmare; TM III Andorra Nikkei, Commander Curtis Volk, Spouse Ellora, Driver Keeza, Driver Reanna Nikkei daughter;...
All I could see was the bore of the pistol pointed at my midsection. The barrel looked wide enough to drive a bus through, and it was pointed right at me. Then, with an odd moment of clinical detachment, I noticed the blood on his hand, red and fresh. He jarred me out of my thoughts by jabbing me hard in the side with the pistol. "I said, 'Drive, ' dammit!" With my hands shaking in fear, I started the car and put it into reverse. Somehow I managed to avoid hitting any other cars, though...
When on vacation at a lake resort my wife and I attended a Saturday Night charity event in an amusement park. For dinner and during the live auction we sat at a table with eight other people we had never met. The woman who sat next to me introduced herself as Pam – a perky average sized brunette with a nice ass, maybe ten years younger than I was. Pam was very personable and chatty and had the pleasant habit of moving her tits into contact with my arm when she was leaning over toward me to talk...
Wife LoversUncle Grandpa Leon was like a grandfather figure to all the k1ds on the block and in the neighborhood. Respected amongst all adults, he was trusted like no other. He wanted to be called Uncle Grandpa Leon and only that. A kind older man he was, no wife or ch1ldren so the k1ds of the neighborhood where like his own. He enjoyed looking after the girls most of all, his main thing was to help teach them to be ladies in life. He monitored the neighborhood from his porch, and if he saw something he...
“Him?” Sasha asked slyly. “You like?”“He’s … He looks fun, that’s all.” Libby cast her eyes down.They’d been buying pick ’n’ mix when Libby spotted the guy collecting tokens at the roller coaster. He wore the regulation orange security jerkin over a leather waistcoat, both sleeveless (Libby’s mum would have urged him to wrap up that autumn evening) to reveal muscled arms. A pattern of jagged tattoos ran shoulder to elbow on the left. His dark hair was pony-tailed, showing off his broad grin...
Straight SexThe story so far.I had taken a job in the west following my wife, Sue’s habitual cheating. Before we left she made a promise that once we arrived in the west, her cheating would end. Within a few weeks there appeared to be evidence that she was at it again. Sue had invited my ex-lover, Marg, to visit us a month after we arrived in the west. My affair with Marg had come about only because of my frustration over Sue’s continual cheating, possibly driven by my desire to seek revenge on my wife....
Wife LoversI believe Life is a roller Coaster Ride every now and then life brings you full of surprises. Your relations with old buddies Vanish in a moment , You develop new relations and your relations with old friends with whom you are proud off go so bitter that you don’t feel like calling them and on the other side you get in touch with new friends and they become integral part of your life. This story is all about such relations which turned into some serious involvements and I am from Indore working...
About two years ago I told my wife what I felt at the time was a very deep dark secret. I shyly told her about my little fantasy I had been hiding for a few years which evolved watching her with another man. Her reaction was not as bad as I had feared, she told me that it was one weird fantasy and jokingly told me to get some professional help. As time went on I was able at least to get her to play along a bit with me and call me by another name in bed but that was about it. She was very open...
Life is boring. Always was. Always will be. I mean, don't get me wrong, I'd rather stay alive than die, but somehow, it always looked like something was missing in my life. Or wrong. Wrong as in "not right"... I graduated from a prestigious high school and after some long and super-boring weeks, I ended up signing my very first contract for a big company. My girlfriend followed me and sure enough, we finally got married as she was planning for the both of us. She was elated, and so was I. Turns...
In the galaxy of Micera there was peace until one of the people of the planet ChenChau went to the planet MayFlower and killed the king who had no son therefore there could be no king, but that did not stop Mayflower's Generals from declaring war on ChenChau. Neither could see eye to eye on who's fault it was. The ChenChauians thought it was the MayFlowerians fault because King Gonho wasn't protected well enough. But the MayFlowerians thought it was King Thodane's fault for not keeping closer...
Life in Rollers 1. As early as I can remember. One of my earliest memories is going to the beauty parlor every week with my mother and waiting for her to get her hair done. This was in the 60's when roller sets were common, particularly among mothers and wearing curlers in public was acceptable. On Saturday afternoon it was especially common for women, including my mother, to go out in public with their hair up in curlers. At age 8, I remember one damp Spring Saturday when we were...
Story so far: Sweet-natured Libby has had her carnival crush Jared stolen from her by fair-weather friend Sasha. When the shameless carny starts to hit on her while still dating Sasha, Libby decides to teach them both a lesson - by dressing to kill at a Halloween costume party. But does she know exactly who she's dealing with in Jared? “Go on, you look fabulous in that. You know it,” the salesclerk at the costume shop said to Libby. If she was going to do this, she had to do it well. Halloween...
SeductionI believe every now and then life brings you full of surprises. Your relations with old buddies Vanish in a moment , You develop new relations and your relations with old friends with whom you are proud off go so bitter that you don’t feel like calling them and on the other side you get in touch with new friends and they become integral part of your life.This story is all about such relations which turned into some serious involvements and I am from Indore working in a Reputed Company at a very...
Prelude: A forty year old woman with a sexy slender body likes to keep fit by roller skating regularly at the beach. One sunny warm day at the beach, she decides to live out her fantasy of skating naked in public. The beach is crowded with people and that makes her fantasy adventure even more exciting. deleted
Ellen won’t put anything in there until it stops hurting. After the doctors cleared Ellen to get dressed, the gynecologist told me that the pills Ellen would be taking, four times a day for two weeks, were more than just antibiotics. They had a lot of different hormones Ellen needed to balance out her body. It also contained meds that would make Ellen’s clit, vagina, and uterus ache if she started to play with herself. Getting aroused without touching herself was ok. An orgasm shouldn’t be...
I figured this would be a cake walk. I mean, how hard could it be to talk an old woman out of a pair of roller skates that she didn't use, which were gathering dust in some closet somewhere, or maybe that garage Ronnie had talked about in her soliloquy. Mom had no use for them—her daughter wanted them. Parents want their kids to be happy, right? And, I'm an intimidating looking fellow, I'm told, so if just asking didn't work, I'd intimidate the old bat a bit. That's why I didn't plan...
I have to admit I was a little embarrassed, even though there was really nobody around to see it. This woman, who I'd thought would be such an easy touch, was turning out to have more on the ball than I had expected. That she'd just call the cops like that, even though I KNEW she had dope in the house, suggested she was either crazy or had an in with the department somehow. I'd seen stuff like that before. More than one bad cop has stolen "product" during a bust, and then turned around...
I actually only had one other idea and it didn't involve any associates. In fact, it didn't even involve going to Ohio again. Plan E required that I spend a day—and it took all day—limping carefully from one pawn shop to another, until I found a pair of white leather roller skates with red wheels. They were a little worse for the wear, but that was to be expected of something at least fifteen years old. I didn't know how old these skates were, but they looked like they could be more than...
I HAD thought about her case and I DID have another plan ... sort of. I admit I was a little desperate at this point. Having been given a reprieve for trying to pull a fast one, and knowing I would have at least one more chance to make her happy, I had been thinking about what had gone wrong during my earlier abortive attempt at burglary. I didn't feel bad about trying that. The way I was thinking about it, those skates belonged to Ronnie, Melody's complicated musings be damned. It...
My cover was blown. There was nothing I could do about that. But it wasn't illegal for me to be there and it wasn't illegal for me to watch her through a periscope on public property. Even if she called the cops, they had nothing to hold me on. She'd destroyed the only crime scene she could claim I was involved with when she moved all those boxes outside. They might try to hassle me, but it wouldn't go anywhere. Even if I wasn't licensed in Ohio, I still had the right to be where I was,...
I grab Kate's collar and in one vicious move, tore her blouse open, scattering buttons across the floor and exposing the white lace bra she was wearing.She screamed " STOP! STOP!" and tried to fight as I pulled the blouse off of her shoulders and down around her arms. " STOP IT ! PLEASE STOP IT!" She pleaded as I crushed her body aganist mine. My face was buried in her neck and one hand groped her ass. " LEAVE ME ALONE ! STOP IT ! LET GO OF ME ! Kate screamed.She felt panic rising as I...
When on vacation at a lake resort my wife and I attended a Saturday Night charity event in an amusement park. For dinner and during the live auction we sat at a table with eight other people we had never met. The woman who sat next to me introduced herself as Pam – a perky average sized brunette with a nice ass, maybe ten years younger than I was. Pam was very personable and chatty and had the pleasant habit of moving her tits into contact with my arm when she was leaning over toward me to talk...
If you are new to my stories, they are all real events that I participated in. A few details have been changed to protect the guilty. The purpose of all the stories is to document how I changed from a shy virgin to a dominant Bull.Now that I knew that I could find couples on Craigslist, I was hooked. I knew I was going to Vegas the next weekend so I posted an ad. A got a response from a woman who said she was part of a couple. Her and her boyfriend were going to be in Vegas for the weekend and...
Hi Guys, I am Pulkit (name changed) and this story writing inspiration I got from a fellow writer I met here at ISS. Describing me I would say emotionally I am a very open person, someone very soft I guess that is what gives depth to my love making. Physically I am 5ft 8 inches in height and god has endowed me well with a shaft which is a little more than 6 inches long and a serious 4 inches thick. This story writing will be in parts. There are 2 characters in this story; me and my ex-gf Anjali...
Hi to all sexy babes!!I m Tanvi. I m frm Poona, India. I m 18 years of age, studyin 12th commerce in one of the best colleges of the city. I am a lesbian. I m cute sexy gal, but a bit shy. My figure is 34-26-35. My hite is around 5 feet – 5 n 1/2 inches. I hav one elder sis n no bros. My parents dont live wit us. I stay wit my college frnds in a flat (apartment) on rent near my college. I sometimes go to stay wit my sis n her frnds at her apartment also. I hav got very nice new frnds in college...
LesbianDave woke early, very early; he realized he could not go to the range to practice so he rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. He couldn't sleep as his mind returned to thinking about his options, should he be suspended. Eventually he heard Colby wake up and climb off the top bunk. When Colby left for the bathroom, Dave got up and pulled on his robe. He brushed his teeth and was sitting in his chair when Colby returned. Dave got right to the point, "Colby, I'm sorry I was in such foul...
“Girls, we need to get going to make it to all the places I was only planning to take Susan. We have to get you all three showered, too,” I told them before I got Susan back in my arms to carry her. I looked at their parents and brothers when I went in the girl’s heads to put a sleep-like bubble over the places in their heads that let them use their form of telepathy. Both boys high-fived and took off toward some part of the park. Their parents looked a bit lost. I saw them head over to an...
That trip back to Chicago would make a story in itself, but suffice it to say that twenty-four hours later I was sitting in my office. My cracked ribs were tightly encased in what made me look like a practice mummy or something, where the lesson of the day was "Cover the torso and wait for the instructor to check your work." I was three hundred bucks in the red, and it was only that much because I drove myself to the hospital, instead of taking an ambulance. The emergency room doctor had...
Plan D involved a visit to Melody Hartwig, who was a family law attorney I knew. I'd done a couple of surveillance jobs for her and we had chatted about the law on an informal basis. I gave her my discounted fee both times. She worked in a rough part of town and was a do-gooder. I knew she didn't gouge her clients, but I also knew that whatever I charged her would be passed on to the client. I have a little do-gooder in me, too, though I try hard to control that impulse. Melody welcomed me...
I called Ronnie and suggested we go out for dinner. I wasn't thinking of it as a date. It was more to get her into a setting where the food might ease the disappointment of failure. She sensed something was wrong. "What happened?" she asked. "I can't just ask you out to dinner?" "Bob!" she warned. That bullshit meter of hers was SO sensitive. "OK, things didn't turn out very well ... again." "What happened?" Her voice had that tired quality to it that is so often there in a...
The ride back to Chicago was different in many ways from what Peaches and I had gone through only hours before. The general atmosphere was different, for one thing. Ronnie sat there, with those skates on her lap, stroking them and humming. She was staring out the windshield and not saying much. That was OK, though. Most people try to fill a silence when they're together, but this silence was comfortable. In fact, I'd say the atmosphere in the car was just plain comfortable. The ordeal was...
There are situations in a man's life when time gets all fucked up. The first time that happened to me was in the very first football game I was a starter in. I was a normally second stringer and was used to sitting on the bench. Then the guy who played end got hurt, just before an away game, and suddenly I was out in front of all those people and the team was depending on me. I don't remember there being any time during that game. I was either playing or standing on the sidelines watching...
Dear Audience, thank you for joining me on my journey beyond the astral plane. I -- Er, wait. That's... not... hold on... Pst. Hey! Is it loaded, yet? Don't forget to restock. 'Member, restock! Ahem. Okay great. Dear Audience. Thank you for joining me on this voyage into the final frontier. Where we will explore strange new worlds. Seek out new life and new civilizatio-- No, no, no, that's not it either! Damn it, Virginia, right line please! Right line! Yes, the one under Masterful Intro! Above...
Angel Wings Marketing Associates was a full service branding agency known for having its finger on the millennial pulse. The open-office sea of desks sported a haphazard frenetic spattering of color, fashion, and electronica. Hipsters mingled with basic girls and quirky fun youths who had a voice and a message to sell. Hungry eager young women and some fashionable men brought their visions for talking to their generations and the next one coming up. Even the CEO, herself only twenty nine and...
Emily woke in the morning, mildly hungover and caked in filth. Still, she was grateful to be up before her date had. She scrubbed off with his hand towel in the bathroom, dressed in her clothes from the day before, and ran out bright and early. With enough hustle, she could make it to Kyle’s place, change, and maybe get to work on time-ish. Kyle had been at home just finishing breakfast when she walked in. “Hey, whoa, just getting in?” “Yeah, Kyle.” “Some night out, then huh?” “Yup,” she...
Sleep came eventually despite her mind flickering back to all sorts of raunchy images and thoughts. Muddled and nonsensical, she found herself in a variety of strange situations. In one scene she was riding a horse, but the saddle was a man lying down, so she had to mount him cowgirl style ride and ride him in a race for her life. In another scene she was being chased by mini panda bears wearing nutcracker uniforms wielding dildos. They kept catching her, but then she’d jerk one off and...
“So that’s the part of the story you all know. The three of you fucked Emily. Good times. So, hey guys, how about a post mortem: What did you think of her? Honestly.” Nelson shrugged and took a swig, “She wasn’t half bad.” Adriel looked around to some of the scantily clad ladies then back to Preston. “Right, of course, mixed company, we’re all gentlemen here,” Preston clapped his hands, “Ladies, please give us the room!” The women left, their perfect bodies, a parade of flesh that two men...
Emily woke up in the morning with the queer unfamiliar sensation of not being in the right place. She stat up with a start, pulling the sheet to cover her chest, only to remember that she had nothing to cover. For the second morning in a row, she was Preston-Emily. She swung by the master bedroom to see her body, still at respite. She looked so peaceful lying there, a swell in Emily’s heart made her want to go and hug herself. But that was not herself. It was her body, but it was inhabited...
“Can I be the one to kill him?” Katerina’s eyes glinted with malicious joy. “What?” Preston-Emily’s voice cracked in shock, but on this ordinary Monday, none of the other assembled women seemed all that shocked. Katerina looked around as if she’d just announced the sky was blue on a clear day and was not believed, “Oh come on, that’s what we’re here to talk about right? That’s why the big all hands meeting.” She was wearing jeans and a long sleeve athletic shirt that she’d picked up today....
The first thing Emily became aware of was a pounding in her head, the second was flashing sunlight, the third was that she was moving. Tentatively, she pried one eye open. She was in a car, but not her limo. Emily gasped, the events of the previous night flashing to her mind. Instantly she checked her body to see if she was still him. “Good morning, my sweet,” Katerina’s voice. Relief flooded her and her masculine voice groaned, “What happened last night.” “A fuck up. We almost lost...
The Anything Controller By Zedd I bought the little box in an old antique store down the street from where I live and brought it home to check it out. "Cool!" I exclaimed as I opened it up and found a small controller, very much like a game-boy inside. I picked it up and noticed that, except for the size, it wasn't really much like a game-boy after all. I noticed several small controls and levers, each having a small window next to them, and an enter pad at the...
I looked out my window. A thunderstorm was rolling in, the withered late-autumn corn bristling in unison. The last gasp of Summer, was about to be overtaken, and the freeze of winter would coop me up in this two-story prison for the the next season. Don't get me wrong; I do enjoy the passage of seasons. From the radiance of summer to the sterility of winter, it adds a predictable spice to life. People in the South do yearn for snow, after all. But in this rural outpost, two miles out from...
Mind ControlChris had a big smile on his face as he drove home from work. It was Sunday and the first day of his three day break. He was thinking of his sweetie, Trina who was at home waiting for him. She had sent him a sexy photo of herself in the bathtub covered in suds with the caption, "all of this is for you". The thought of her body made his nature rise. He was ready to ride those rollercoaster curves of hers and he couldn't wait to get home. He shook off that thought and laughed to himself. He had...
Author’s note: The fireworks show HG talks about is in reference to a 4th of July flash I wrote for the Hot Flashes page, and can be found there. If it’s too much trouble to sort through, drop me an e-mail and I would be happy to send it to you. This story is the intellectual property of Frustrated, not to be duplicated, copied, or reproduced without the author’s express permission. Please e-mail me at the address in my profile with all complaints, comments, criticism, and naughty...
I find sex such a powerful rush, that even when I don’t care for a fuck, I can’t resist watching others do it. Michele was celebrating her 21st birthday bash, just three months before her wedding. She was staying over at mine so we got dressed there and went out on a bender with another ten ladies, all dressed like sluts, in the teasing mode style of dress. Our skirts were ridiculously short enough, to let a man touch our bare thighs above our stockings tops, and see our panties disappear...
I find sex such a powerful rush, that even when I don't care for a fuck, I can't resist watching others do it.Michele was celebrating her 21st birthday bash, just three months before her wedding. She was staying over at mine so we got dressed there and went out on a bender with another ten ladies, all dressed like sluts, in the teasing mode style of dress.Our skirts were ridiculously short enough, to let a man touch our bare thighs above our stockings tops, and see our panties disappear into...
Master Controller, version 3.07, beta Code: Alpha Three Theta Four Nine Report of long-term investigation Subject: Silkworm This document is read-only. No notes or recordings are permitted. It took years to find the source of the myth. Like most highly successful stories, Master PC has grains of truth embedded. A quick internet search will find stories under the name of JR Parz dating back to 1998. He or she is still selling mind control stories and has an Amazon page. Going back further...
Part I -- The Debate "So, what is the status of free will these days?" John asked. "Still going strong," Rhonda said, "thank you very much." Kari laughed, tossing back her blonde curls. "How exactly did we get on this subject?" she asked. It was late at night, and the window of John's dorm room looked out on a nearly deserted quadrangle. Five students were relaxing on the beds and chairs in various stages of fatigue and inebriation; a good-sized collection of empty beer bottles in...
The house was warm, we had privacy so felt no need to dress again. Ally wore a cheeky grin as we made drinks and a snack. She took to caressing my bottom at every opportunity, explaining. ‘It’s nice to see a man who doesn’t have a hang up about being nude. Men seem to think that women don’t have an interest in seeing their lover naked. They do and I’m loving this.’ And she caressed my bottom once again, then gave me a light smack. ‘I could get you some commissions to pose you know.’ Now she...
I am English, and this story is written in the style of english I have used all my life. The spelling and grammar reflect that. If some of my readers don’t understand my phraseology, don’t tell me I can’t write english. Just email me and ask! Where does life take us? Why is it that when you have settled on one course, fate comes knocking at your door and takes you off on a tangent? That’s what happened to me, it seems to keep happening to me. I get used to my life, then fate throws a surprise...
Ally’s flat was very impressive. It was open plan, all in minimalist style, with light oak wooden floors, leather couch, individual chairs, and glass-top occasional tables. There was a balcony from which the lights of the town could be seen about two miles away. I followed her into a kitchen of gleaming chrome and granite work surfaces, everything was pristine as if food preparation could not sully it’s magnificence. Not for Ally was there a kettle and granule coffee, she got out a large...
Sheila phoned on Tuesday the following week, and we arranged for her to call on me that Thursday afternoon. I offered to go to her, but she pointed out that news of our meeting could filter through to Richard if I came to her house. She arrived promptly and introduced me to her daughter, Alicia. Now here was a surprise. In my mind I had imagined a girl in her late teens or barely in her twenties. How wrong could I be? Alicia was a confident woman and I had to guess about thirty years of age....
Ally started her story. ‘I don’t know why, but six years ago I was really pissed off with my father, and wanted to do something shocking which would upset him. Stupid really, as he could never know what I did, but in my mind I was getting back at him. I had seen this advert asking for potential models, so I answered it. Thoughts of walking down the catwalk in all sorts of glamorous dresses filled my mind, but it wasn’t that at all. They were looking for girls who would do nude modelling for...
Over the next three weeks Ally called frequently in the evening to practice our dancing. She also got into the habit of arriving around seven-thirty every other morning to get on the treadmill and rowing machine. I changed my workout times to seven, so that I could shower when she was working out. Ally noticed this change without comment. For me it was all about avoiding temptation. Most men would relish the opportunity to see a woman like Ally, soaking in sweat, rendering her tee-shirt almost...
Chapter two – Becky returns A few months later, and I was enjoying my new life. Not at first I have to say. The old routine of getting out of bed at six-thirty in the morning, showering, shaving and getting ready for a day’s work was hard to break, and being honest I was quite depressed for a month or so. What we do, defines us as people, and I no longer had that definition. I adapted though, I started writing the novel that I had been thinking about for years. I decided on a complete makeover...
I wasn’t too tired to go anywhere the next morning, although I wouldn’t have minded a few more hours in bed with Becky. When you see a beautiful woman walk naked into your bedroom, pull back the duvet and slip in beside you, it makes you think you have conquered the world. The first time with a new woman is totally exciting and totally frightening at the same time. You have to discover what she likes, what turns her on, and how she wants you to love her, either soft and gentle, which is my...
A few weeks after my conversation with Sheila, I discovered a hotel near Chester that held residential weekend ballroom classes. Some times they were even hosted by a couple of the professionals on ‘Strictly come Dancing’. I mentioned this to Ally, wondering if she would like to go. ‘With you?’ I nodded. ‘Yes, with me.’ ‘Separate rooms?’ ‘Yes. In keeping with our agreement, separate rooms.’ Ally was thinking about that. ‘You’re right, it has to be separate rooms, although I would wish...