Whipped int he Desert
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[http://xhamster.com/photos/view/67333-791000.html][/image]20 years ago I worked in the Middle East in a small team of researchers. We were often based in a small camp in the desert, living in tents. The tents were either 2 or 4 person tents and in total out team ranged from 10-15 people, mostly men. However, there were 2 women in the team and it wasn’t long before I hit it off with one of them, I shall just call her D here. Unfortunately, we could not share a tent, partly because the project...
Although it was not even noon yet the Roman mosaic floor already felt like an oven. It was almost time to take a long siesta as it would be too hot to continue working at this archaeological dig. Still two weeks to go at this project recovering the old Roman villa surprisingly deep inland. And then she had to return to her boring teaching job in Germany teaching history to bored teens. It was such a joy to spend her holiday helping the two elderly Italians, the professor and his wife, with...
After a long day at my client's office, in a city away from home, I have one night left before I am able to head home. My mind is consumed with the days events... the installation went fine, but so far the training isn't going quite as planned. As I'm walking back to my hotel, I decide to stop into this nice looking restaurant. I've walked past it each and every night of this 5 day trip, but always ended up in the hotel restaurant. I think, I've had a pretty good trip, I could use some...
A Night In The Desert Chapter I She had planned it all very carefully. The time, the location,weather, equipment, everything was perfect. Now she faced the one last decisionto put her plan into action, the final moment at which she could stop, backout, and change her mind. Little did she realize how a simple weekend outingwould so profoundly change her life. It had all started months ago. During the week Sue Ann Mendelwas an accountant at a bank in one of the more undistinguished office...
I’m in my final year at university, where I’m studying archaeology. My life lately is filled with studies and lectures and research. There’s almost no time left for a social life, so to relieve the pressure I have to jerk off a lot, and fantasize. The fantasy I’ve had a lot lately, one that I’ve honed and shaped to a fine edge, began with a picture of an archaeology dig I found in one of my textbooks a few months ago. It’s a picture of an area in the...
Here is another fan submission. This time the writer imagnes me making a stop in the desert, that becomes more than I expected. =================================================== It was a dark night, too dark for an attractive girl to be out on the highway all alone. Not many cars were coming from either direction; in fact, she hadn't seen a headlight for over 30 minutes. She slid her hand between her legs and felt the softness of her warm thighs and the silkiness of her...
"The Fish in the Desert" Story by Liam Slade For more please visit http://liamslade.com --- When I was a kid, my grandmother lived with us. As far as I knew, she had always been on her own, but I never knew why. I knew I had a Nanna and Papa on my Dad's side, but I only saw them once a year because they lived in Florida. So one day when I was very young I asked her where my other Grampa was. "That's a hard story to tell," she only said. Gram was a fun lady. She was smart,...
"Do you remember what day this is? Do you need a hint?" Though only in our first day of our cross country adventure, I posed a leading question to my silent wife. Already bored, she decided to play along. "Umm, July 14? Is it more than that? Ahhh, yes! It's Bastille Day. A very important day in..." "True, love, but that's not celebrated here in the West. So what day is?" After allowing a few quiet minutes of face twisting puzzlement, I prematurely ended her 'suffering'. "It's...
Hello everyone, sorry to keep you people waiting for a long long time. This is 5th incident happened the very next day after having sex with my son’s which you read as my 4th story. As you know that my sons are 19 and 18 years old now. If anyone missed my previous stories, read my previous stories: 1) Neighbour Apartment Watchmen Kids Having Sex 2) Best Friend With Her Brother-In-Law And Me Watching 3) With my Watchmen and his Daughter 4) Finally With My Two Sons So coming to the incident....
IncestThe quest for an interstellar drive has gone on since the 1940’s at least theoretically. An intergalactic drive was of course always assumed to be impossible. It was thought that even wormholes would, if even possible to use, only provide shortcuts within our own galaxy. Hyperspace, at least mathematically, has been proven to exist, but no has ever had any idea how to access it. Some people thought that achieving superluminal speed would do it and magically thrust you across the space...
Introduction: Its a lovely morning…… Morning in AZ desert: Its a lovely morning in the Arizona desert. The sun is shining, there is a slight breeze and the temperature is just right to be nude. My lady & I are sitting on our friends deck enjoying the birds, rabbits and the wonderful view across the desert. We look out to the west and we can see a tall, slim bronze body slowly walking our way. As the person gets closer, we can see that it is our friend Al out for his morning walk and visit. He...
So where to start? Well I have quite a story and will do my level best to tell it to you in the best way possible. First, some background information…My name is Marie and as you can tell by my user name I am a recent bride. This story will be all about me and the few weeks up to and including my big day. I suppose if you've read my user name you will presume that I am well endowed in the bosom department – here's a brief description: I'm 21, 5'3, blonde haired, brown eyed with approximate...
Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Acolyte Sophia – The Golden Hunger, The Nimborgoth Stars twinkled overhead, the moon burning bright, illuminating the rocky coast of the island of Yalut ahead. The great city of Grahata was to the south, but the Golden Hunger couldn’t dock there. As a pirate ship, there were few ports she could sail into. I stood in the bow, staring at the cliffs, absently trying to spot the cove we would sail into instead, an inlet that led to a secret beach...
Hello friends. Thanks for your lovely and hot response for all my previous stories posted on ISS. I am jotting down another true incident of my life at the time when I was exploring sex and just had my puberty. As you had read in my first story about us having a Punjabi neighbor and how I teased a 14 year old boy Chintu. That wrestling game made me even bolder and I started seriously thinking of taking this game with sweet boy Chintu ahead. As I had already told that I started relationship with...
It's a lovely morning in the Arizona desert. The sun is shining, there is a slight breeze and the temperature is just right to be nude. My lady & I are sitting on our friends deck enjoying the birds, rabbits and the wonderful view across the desert. We look out to the west and we can see a tall, slim bronze body slowly walking our way. As the person gets closer, we can see that it is our friend Al out for his morning walk and visit. He approaches the deck and climbs the stairs. He has his...
We finally got up and as I was ready to get dressed, Shannon asked me to stay the way I was, she was going to fix us some breakfast. I told her I usually only had fruit and cereal and to not go to any trouble. In fact, she had what I normally eat rice chex cereal and she had some fresh strawberries. She drinks vanilla soy milk I drink vanilla almond milk so it worked. We had our little k** breakfast along with some tea and talked about our day and what we were going to do. I thought I should go...
This is a story i've been working on for a bit... i do hope you enjoy, and feel free to comment directly to the author at [email protected] j The Dinner (and desert) By joan edwards (2004) Chapter 1 - The Date Despite the warm darkness of the room, sleeping was out of the question, although I lay comfortably on my back in bed. Even before I could hear her moans of sexual pleasure, I couldn't take my mind off my throbbing cock, the erotic sensation...
The most curious thing occurred the other day as I perused the Internet in search of some incestuous stories that were more than just straight pornography. I came across a story called Halfway to Heaven which I clicked on to see if it had any redeeming value. I quickly saw that it was the same old stuff and didn't finish it. However, at the beginning I thought somebody might have, somehow, heard about what had happened to me although neither I nor she has ever told a soul. Let me explain. The...
As Dave stood in the shower of his dorm, he replayed the weekend in his mind. The women's team had won their first tournament of the year and they were very pleased. He had an unexpected, fun, and sexual weekend encounter with his former nemesis Sheri, but now that he was back at WFU, he was nervous about what the twins' reaction to that might be. He and Darcy had returned very late the previous night and he had gone straight to bed. Dave shook himself out of his reverie and got out of the...
I grimaced as I walked into the shop, having to squint to adjust my eyes to the dim lighting within. The place felt like a dungeon, or worse yet, a bondage lair, with leather clothing and accessories adorning every wall and shelf. "...Ophelia?" I asked nervously. "I am behind the counter, Jacinta," Ophelia's voice called from the other side of the small shop. I took a deep breath as I walked through an aisle of dark-coloured, distressed-looking clothing before arriving at the...
A couple of Denver things were bothering me. Cayuse and I were sidelined, out of it. We couldn’t even reconnoiter, explore the area. And, I found myself itching to stay proficient with my weapons. I’d never practiced drawing my Peacemaker without firing it too. My grandfather Clive had told me, “It should be one smooth motion. Physically and mentally. You don’t want to clear leather and then have to start thinking about pulling the trigger.” But now, back in our bedroom ... well, I worried...
"...I think people might be staring," I whispered to Ophelia as we walked through the cramped shopping centre. "What they wish to do with their eyes is their business, not ours," Ophelia replied, holding her head high even as every head we passed turned to look in our direction. "Easy for you to say," I mumbled as I tried not to let my cheeks go too red. It was a few weeks after Christmas, and Ophelia and I were on one of our regular shopping sessions, where we'd visit all the...
Over the course of the next few weekends I was given- and took- the opportunity to become Jacinta several times. Despite her own limited storage space, Ophelia (which, by October, was the only name I addressed my friend by) was more than happy to keep 'my' clothes at her house. She was also happy to wash the clothes for me, especially the underwear- which came as a huge relief to me when I saw that she'd bought me a packet of thongs. I'd spend every waking moment of every weekday...
"Nervous yet?" I ask my best friend as we may our way through the college to the vast lecture hall for our official 'welcome'. "A little bit," Ophelia replies. "Yourself?" "Shitting myself," I confess, bringing a brief smile to the teal-haired girl's face. "Perhaps a thong was not the best idea today, then," Ophelia muses. "Actually..." I say as I look around at the countless unfamiliar faces, all of whom look at me and see a girl- but some of whom clearly see something behind...
"This is DEFINITELY one of my favourite times of year, hehe!" I giggle as I paint a thin horizontal red stripe onto my friend's cheek. "What, autumn?" Sarah replies with a snort of laughter. "Everything getting colder, it raining constantly, going through, like, fifty pairs of tights every week?" "...Okay, THAT isn't much fun," I concede as I carefully paint an orange stripe underneath Sarah's red stripe. "I am, as you damn well know, referring to Freshers' Week!" "...Yeah, I...
I fidget nervously in my seat as I watch the drama unfold in front of me. I'm sat in an audience not unlike the spectators at a Roman Amphitheatre, only instead of watching two gladiators fight it out, we're enthralled by the sight of two middle-aged men sat opposite each other. One of the men is one of the most famous (and infamous) television presenters in the country, while the other is my father- and the prize on offer is far greater than any ancient gladiator could ever have dreamed...
HumorIt was a Friday night and I had a date with a sexy woman. Her name was Alex. She was on the skinny side but her style and tattoos attracted her to me. We planned to meet… It was a Friday night and I had a date with a sexy woman. Her name was Alex. She was on the skinny side but her style and tattoos attracted her to me. We planned to meet at the movies. I started getting ready around 530 because I had to shower and get dressed. She is one of the few girls like when I wear the small men...
Exhibitionism"Dad..." I said in my practised feminine voice. "I- there's something I want to tell you..." "Yes, I can see that," dad replied, still in a state of shock at my appearance. "I- I'm transgendered," I said confidently as Ophelia walked through from the kitchen, a mixture of shock and pride on her face. "I want to be a woman. I feel like a woman inside. I want to live the rest of my life as a woman." What felt like an eternity passed as dad tried to process what he had just been...
"Urgh..."I groan as I'm awoken from a blissful slumber by a loud knocking on my front door. "Stop fucking banging..." I grab my phone to check the clock, only to roll my eyes when I discover that it's gone 11am. Fortunately, today is Wednesday, meaning I'm not at uni today, but that also means that none of my friends are either, as I discover when Ophelia (who has obviously already been up for ages) opens the door. "Helloooo!" Katie giggles loud enough for me to hear in my...
Humor"Wake up it's a beautiful morning..." The sound of the old nineties song by the Boo Radleys blares from my phone, raising me from my slumber and reminding me that I have a big day ahead of me. After I rise from my bed, I pad through to the bathroom, reminded every step of the way that I've had plenty of big days over the last few weeks as well. The first, most obvious thing I notice as I sit in my shallow bath (a mandated part of my recovery program) is the fact that the area...
After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty-five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an...
"Okay then," I say to myself as I stare at the mountain of paperwork in front of me. "One written assignment, one practical assignment and about two hundred photos, and roughly a week in which to do them. Easy." "Umm... They don't have to be in until December," Katie reminds me. "Unless you plan on spending all of next week working and all your free time AFTER next week partying? Because, you know, I can kinda get behind THAT, it's just- you know? I'm probably going to be either...
Humor"Ow..." I moan as my eyes slowly open and my body shivers in the cold December air. I glance over at my phone, which reveals that the time is 8:05am and today is Monday- which causes me a moment of panic before I remember that today's date is the 18th of December and we broke up from college a week ago, meaning I'm under no obligation to get up early today- or at all, if I don't want to. As I lay in bed, memories of exactly why I'm this hungover on a Monday morning come flooding back...
"Ow- owwwww..." I moan to myself as I wake up in my bed to discover that either my sheets had uncomfortably wrapped themselves around my torso as I slept, or I'd gone to bed last night with a boa constrictor (and not the 'preferable' kind). As I whip back my bed covers, I discover that neither of my assumptions was true - I am, in fact, wearing a corset that's been laced down to about 4 nanometres and are pushing my breasts almost into my chin. However, I can't help but smile at this...
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
"...Wow," Lauren breathes as Ophelia and I step out of her bedroom, dressed in our elaborate costumes. "Sure you're wearing enough make-up?" Katie teases. "Is it ever possible to wear too much make-up?" I ask as I preen and playfully flick my hair away from my face, which has been smeared in a bright white foundation and 'enhanced' with thick black eyeshadow, long (and heavy) fake eyelashes and thick black lipstick. "Think you're missing the words 'at Halloween' from the end of...
"God, I always feel so out of place every time I come here..." I moan as I step into the vast dance studio, surrounded by my friends. "I really hope that's NOT because you feel uncomfortable wearing THAT!" Lauren teases, making me giggle as I stare down at the short-sleeved black leotard and baby pink tights that are covering my body. "Hell no!" I reply, making my friends giggle and cheer. "It's just- you know? You girls are all so good at ballet, and I'm still just a beginner... Not...
"Ahh!" I screech as my 'seat' slides across the ground, threatening to tip me on my backside with every movement it makes. "Jeez- how did I let you talk me into this again?" "You said you wanted a Valentine's date that was truly unique," the young Welshman replies with an almost sadistic chuckle as he fiddles with his controls. "I guarantee you, this is something no one will have ever done before!" "There's a reason for that!" I complain, grimacing as I feel the cold February air...
Humor"Oh god..." I moan as I open my eyes and am greeted by the bright sunlight and the oppressive heat of the room I'm in. "Oh- oh god!" I try to huddle my covers around me in a vain attempt to sleep away my hangover, but when all that does is make me even hotter, I slowly roll out of the bed, landing in a heap not on the floor, but on top of the unmoving form of the woman who was my classmate for the last three years. "Katie?" I grunt, rolling off the freckled girl's body and giving her...
HumorWe start this week’s show with establishing shots of an impressively large Spanish Baroque style, brownstone building - the overstated Kelvinghall Art Gallery and Museum. We pause for a moment, then cut inside to look at impressive original artworks by Rembrandt, Monet, Renoir and van Gogh, as well as antique items from ancient Greece, Rome and Egypt, all set in impressive stone floored splendor. Tourists and art buffs point out and discuss displays with each other as we pass, coming to rest...
‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
Johnny Preston and I had been best friends ever since we were four years old and his family moved into the house next to ours in the Dorset seaside village in which we lived. Though quite picturesque, it wasn’t one of the famous, must-see villages so hadn’t been over-developed and still retained most of its traditional fishing village charm. Our parents had become close friends instantly so Johnny and I had been thrown together constantly for as long as I could remember.We were both the only...
Taboo"You know," I muse as I grab my morning coffee and relax on the plush, soft sofa in my father's living room, "it may have been a student shithole, but I miss our old sofa, you know? The whole flat, even." "I know precisely what you mean," Ophelia says, reclining as far back into the sofa as her extra-tight corset will allow. "But we shall return to London soon, and our new flat shall be even better than our previous one!" "And even more of a shithole!" Dad laughs, making me and...
HumorNude Paintball Target That Monday at work when Charlotte asked me why I was walking funny I told her that I was sore all over. She asked me what I had been doing so I told her that I had played paintball all weekend. Finally I just took her into the lady’s room and took off my loose fitting dress. I didn’t have any underwear on either. Charlotte saw the big black and blue bruises on my tits, pussy, and my inner thighs. She said that they looked gross but at the time it seemed to excite...
Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
"Everything packed?" I asked Clive my very best friend. "Yeah," he said and it sure looked like it. The back of the Land Rover was almost overflowing with kit, water and fuel containers. We had been going into the desert for some years now, luxuriating at the quietness and peace of the place. The map only shows two water holes and of course the road goes from one to the other but Clive and I sound a third in the foothills, a sink really catching the small amount of rain that does fall....
I took a deep breath as I marched into the living room where dad was watching TV. Defiantly, I stood between him and the television set, earning a confused stare from the middle-aged man. "Something you want to tell me, Jason?" Dad asked as I dramatically placed my hands on my hips. "Dad," I said in a loud, proud voice. "I- I'm gay." An eternity passed as dad's face remained neutral, before he simply nodded once. "Okay," dad said. "Can I go back to watching my TV programme...
The year is 1976 and Dr. Phillip Cooper was embarking on an archeological dig in a remote part of Egypt. He was to explore a newly discovered tomb in the Valley of the Kings, a few miles NNW of the city of Luxor. His trip had been funded by a major university as a research grant and he was to learn what he could from this newly discovered tomb. A tomb like this hadn’t been found in many years, and because this one was in such pristine condition, it was all the more valuable to the archeological...
You are walking in the desert and you come across a turtle laying on its back, legs flailing in the air. What do you do?
FetishHi im J a 40 something female fitness instructor and i would like to tell you about a dinner date i had last weekend and the desert that followedDemi is a new client i have started to train to get her fit enough to pass her fitness test to join the Navy , her mum was an old client of mine and recommended me, we got on fine and Demi invited me out for dinner after a couple of training sessionsSaturday night with Demi was nice, we went for dinner in town she chose the placeDemi was dressed...
The year is 1976 and Dr. Phillip Cooper was embarking on an archeological dig in a remote part of Egypt. He was to explore a newly discovered tomb in the Valley of the Kings, a few miles NNW of the city of Luxor. His trip had been funded by a major university as a research grant and he was to learn what he could from this newly discovered tomb. A tomb like this hadn't been found in many years, and because this one was in such pristine condition, it was all the more valuable to the archeological...
SupernaturalI had just put the finishing touches on the special dinner I had planned for my baby boy for landing a great job when I heard the front door close, I ran to look in the mirror to check the new one piece laced teddy I bought for the occasion, he walked up behind me and kissed my neck (his way of saying hello) I moan softly and turn to kiss him passionately (my way of saying I have missed you).He takes a step back and admire my teddy and gives me a instant minnie orgasm in the process, I tell him...
It was a hot day in the Chihuahua desert...the lovely virgin miss Hayek was in her stagecoach in this old west when the stagecoach was attacked by cowboys. They shot and killed everyone onboard but the beautiful Salma Hayek. She bolted away, knowing she would be kept as a sex toy. But they caught her quickly. ?Don’t resist miss, or you will dearly regret it.? one man said, as he brutally smacked her with a massive cattle whip. She screamed and fell to the ground in tears...her dress...
It was no surprise at all to Vashti that taking control of the space ship Intrepid had been so effortless. Humans were such simple animals. All she had to do was take control of the command structure and the crew and passengers were easily persuaded to follow orders. The few cases of dissent were regrettable and only to be expected, but they were easy to identify and deal with. Human history showed time after time that command structures of sometimes appalling stupidity and gross cruelty had...
The phone rang in Susan's office, she was reading one of her student's papers and hadn't thought about the lusty documentary she'd been working on since last weekend. The woman at the other end was GIllian, who worked as one of the executive producers for the production company that hired her to do the interviews. "Susan, its Gillian, we looked at your first interviews and were really taken with your lustful approach to the subject, we want you to embellish that concept and even go...
from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
There was much that was currently troubling Emmanuel. The essential nature of the mission that he signed up for had changed dramatically now that the space ship Intrepid had steered itself into the Anomaly. He had no recollection of ever having committed himself to a mission from which there was absolutely no chance of return. Just how had this happened? How had his memory been so faulty? The evidence of the Intrepid's records was unambiguous. The space ship had indeed all along been...
Introduction: Josh enters the Nintendo universe and gets pussy from the women he grew up with since childhood DISCLAIMER This is a story about me, the author, having sexual intercourse with Princess Peach from the Super Mario Bros. series, Princess Zelda from The Legend of Zelda series, and Samus Aran from the Metroid series. I would like to note that the Zelda character playing in this story is not the blonde version from The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time, but the brunette version from...