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People often ask me why I do what I do what I do. The answer, I feel, is always slightly disappointing to them. People want to hear that I do this job because I see the need for it, in the 'on going war to keep the United States a land of the freedom and honor'. But honestly, I do it because it's a blast! In what other profession do you get to jump from planes and helicopters? Who else would let you blow up buildings and fire some of the most awesome weapons on the planet at work? I...
We left the way we came in and headed back towards the residential areas. Lucas was quieter than usual as we walked. He seemed deep in thought. "Are you ok?" I asked. "Yeah, I'll be ok. It's just alot to take in," he said quietly. "I guess so, you and Debbie seem really close," I pressed on gently. Lucas walked on in silence for a while. But then, as we walked together, Lucas suddenly opened up, as if unburdening himself. "She started working front of house when I...
I was woken by the light pouring through the window. I yawned and stretched under the comforter. It felt glorious! I could feel the beer weighting heavy on my bladder. I tossed back the covers and wandered, groggy and half asleep to the bathroom. I lifted the toilet seat, pushed down my boxers, put my hands on my hips.....and pissed all down my legs. "Goddammit!" I whispered angrily. I was suddenly wide awake and didn't want to wake Sara up.I kicked off my now soaked boxer shorts,...
I woke up the next morning. I was surprised that I didn't really have a hang over, I just felt a little groggy. When I made it to the kitchen I found that Lucas had left a schedule under the box with the colored wrapping paper. I pulled the sheet out and looked it over. It was pretty standard training layout. It included weapons training, hand to hand, language training, special driving training, basic flight school and something called feminine skills class. I could see that I was going...
We arrived at the elevator again and this time traveled down. The doors opened onto a huge hanger like area with various strange machines and vehicle scattered around. "This is our garage. It's the nick-name for our bio-mech vehicles division," said Lucas. "I'll introduce you to the head of R&D." Lucas lead the way to a section of the Garage that had what looked like offices blocks. We entered a room that was alive with movement. People in overalls bustled around what looked like...
I sat in bed a though about how I felt, over all I felt amazing. My body felt like it still had the intense glow from the orgasm last night. I decided I would go and find Lucas but sat on the edge of the bed I noticed that my feet were not on the floor, in fact they were quite a way off of the floor. I hopped down off the bed and noticed that i landed more heavily than I normally would have, I felt slightly heavy and un co- ordinated. I looked around the room and found that everything...
My dreams were frantic and confused. A mix of past acquaintances barging in and out of my dreams for various different reasons and with different messages for me. In my dreams I was still a man. I was still the same old John I had been when I arrived here. At one point in my dreams I was escorting a beautiful woman back to my old apartment. Of course my dream apartment was way nicer than reality. We drifted, kissing passionately to my huge four poster bed and we began to undress. Her body...
Sara and Lucas sat on the sofa and watched me as I set up the Xbox. Lucas had argued that I should send it back with a polite note saying 'thanks but no thanks'. Sara had pointed out how rude that would be and that Addis might work out that Lucas had warned her off, that would make things even worse. I decided that I agreed with Sara but I was also swayed by the idea of getting to play my favorite Xbox games. "Maybe we should order a pizza and beer, have a gaming night?" I said as I...
Monday morning staff meetings were seldom entertaining but I had a bone to pick, so I was pretty energetic that day. "Look, we can't have some nurse doing this on the side. With all the money we poured into starting up the pain management center, with the new building, the advertising, everything, we're going to let a nurse do her own little amateur hypnosis thing?" I said. Dr. Collins was offended, I could tell. Not that I cared, I didn't think too much of his unit. The series of...
A Change in Management By Fran Avatar Richard Dawes turned in minor aggravation at the latest alarm notice to pop up on his computer screen. "What now?" he grumbled. This alarm though was different. Flashing repeatedly in bright red to orange to violet it was impossibly eye catching. And worse, he couldn't click it off. He had to enter his company ID and password to get into it. "That's different..." he mused, still annoyed at the interruption to work as BetaDyne's...
Stress ManagementDon Abdul©Her husband had died in a plane crash on his way back home from a diplomatic shuttle a year earlier. Since that incident, Latoya Agnes Johnson mourned only briefly, and then she threw herself so completely into her job as the CEO of a leading Services company in her city.To most people who knew the couple, she appeared to be an extremely brave woman with a firm grip on her emotions. To them she mourned her loss and quickly moved on. A classic case of ‘life is for the...
Stress ManagementDon Abdul©Her husband had died in a plane crash on his way back home from a diplomatic shuttle a year earlier. Since that incident, Latoya Agnes Johnson mourned only briefly, and then she threw herself so completely into her job as the CEO of a leading Services company in her city.To most people who knew the couple, she appeared to be an extremely brave woman with a firm grip on her emotions. To them she mourned her loss and quickly moved on. A classic case of "life is for the...
BisexualBy 9.45 the Saturday morning meeting area was almost full. Helena, Fred, Zac and Suzanne managed to get four chairs near the back of the hall together. At 9.55 Andrew and Jane entered to a surprising large group. In the front seat were the ladies from the previous meeting all looking happy. Moody Morgan had not appeared. At 10 am Andrew started the meeting. Everyone had to sign in when they entered and he found there was over 75% of unit holders in attendance. He gave an overview of the...
Anger ManagementAnger Management Gwen was rolling around naked on the floor. Her handswere still cuffed behind her back. She found it difficult to move to find aposition that wouldn?t hurt, or at least wouldn?t hurt that much. Her ass,thighs and back were welted, her stomach hurt from the half gallon enema shewas holding, her tits were deep red from whacking and her cunt hurt from acombination of a generous amount of hits with a cane, an amazingly huge dildoand red pepper sauce on her cuntlips...
The following story was inspired by 'Tupperware!', a documentary film that aired on the PBS show American Experience. The film featured dozens of clips appealing to those of us with an appreciation of and attraction to female dress of the fifties. At one point in the documentary, there was a brief discussion of "Tupperware ladies", husbands of authentic (for lack of a better term) Tupperware ladies who would appear in rather clownish drag at the ladies' meetings. One contemporary...
It started as any normal Monday morning would: slowly moving down the road to the office, jockeying for position among the rest of the bleary-eyed working class. I steeled myself as I finally entered the building and headed for the elevator, ready for another uneventful week. Just before reaching my destination I noticed a blonde woman that I didn’t recognize sitting in the lobby. She wore a black pencil skirt, white blouse, black blazer, and eye-catching red heels. Despite her efforts to...
It started as any normal Monday morning would: slowly moving down the road to the office, jockeying for position among the rest of the bleary-eyed working class. I steeled myself as I finally entered the building and headed for the elevator, ready for another uneventful week. Just before reaching my destination I noticed a blonde woman that I didn't recognize sitting in the lobby. She wore a black pencil skirt, white blouse, black blazer, and eye-catching red heels. Despite her efforts to...
Tupperware Meeting By Gini Lane Shortly after our little tryst on the hallway floor, I found myself again in the kitchen making tea for Bobby. As I stood at the counter, waiting for the kettle to boil, it was difficult not to look at him. He made such a pretty picture, really very cute. I had to resist the urge to cast more than the most discrete of glances. Each time I dared, Bobby appeared the same; so much so that the pretty image remains with me: Bobby at the table in his lovely...
Dexter was pleased with the article he was about to post on the website. The title of the article was, “The Customer is Always Right?” The question mark in the title was the whole point of the article. The past week had been spent interviewing people who worked in a service capacity. Some of the stories they told were very interesting. One waiter had relayed a story about the time a woman yanked on his arm while he was walking past her table, carrying a tray of food for another table. The...
Waste management is all the activities and actions required to manage waste from its inception to its final destination This includes amongst other things collection, transport, treatment and disposal of waste together with monitoring and regulation. Waste can take any form that is solid, liquid, gas... or even human!
Dr. Fraud's office was chilly and smelled faintly of rose water. You started seeing him a few weeks ago, after an argument with your manager got physical. Since she hit you first, the company decided to allow you to keep you job on the condition that you completed an anger management program. Somebody in HR told you that Dr. Fraud was especially effective with temperamental men. You resented the slight but took the advice anyways, and so far things had been working out. You opened up about your...
BDSMApril 10, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “Damn!” Greg said. “This is the coolest project you’ve had for me so far” I smiled, “Remember, you can’t talk about this to anyone who hasn’t signed the NDA. And that includes Hannah.” Hannah was his girlfriend of about three months. “Yeah, yeah. I know. I know. Who’s going to work on this with me?” “Penny, most likely. She’s decided to work three or four days a week during the summer, and then in the fall she’s working two-days a week.” “She’s almost...
As far back as I can remember I have had a bad temper. IV lost jobs because of fighting with co workers or bosses. If guys even so much looked at my girlfriend, I would punch them out. After I punched out a man who hugged my girlfriend only later to find out he was her cousin, she had decided she had enough. So, she found a hypo ther****t who specialized in anger issues. So, we met with her and she told us, that before she could help I had to spend one month writing down the names of everyone...
Fiction. Authored by pobox731 with contributions from xtiiineee."Anger Management"Interior: typical home foyer. Early evening, just after work and before dinner.She arrives home before he does. She is still in her work clothes, sorting through the day's mail. She's wearing a modest blouse, skirt, pantyhose and comfortable heels.He enters, a scowl on his face, and tosses his keys in the bowl beside the door with a little too much enthusiasm."Careful, sweetheart." she says, lifting an eyebrow....
You know counseling really sucks, why do I need Anger Management? Shit I only did what any normal guy would do. I mean come on how bad could it have been. Sure a few people got hurt but they deserved it. They caused my life to spiral out of control and now theirs are to, so what's the problem. Hi All, My name is Hank Wilson and I have anger issues. This group counseling was court ordered. I am 35, married (for the moment) and have 3 kids. Two boys and a girl and I love them to death. Jeff...
Gaining The Upper Hand Dan hadbeen dating two girls at the same time. It was quite a feat and he was veryproud of that. Double the sex. He liked that. But thenDan got some bad news. He caught wind that the girls had discovered his infidelities.Not wanting to lose what he had, and knowing he could have even more fun withthe girls (at their expense of course) he called each of the girls and askedthem to come to his house at different teams, on the same night. Ariel...
Hi, this is Rahul (Name changed for confidential reasons). I am a regular reader of Indian Sex Stories, well toned athletic guy aged 23 and am 5’11’’; just thought of sharing my own bit that happened to me last summer while I was traveling to Mumbai on a train with this friend of mine. Ok, so I am currently doing my post grad in Chandigarh and had planned this trip since long to Mumbai to visit my cousins for a bash. I had booked my tickets to Mumbai on the train because I like to be alone by...
Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 16 "Upper Crustaceans" By Wanda Cunningham The three boys almost surrounded Kelly, there on the south corner of Triangle Square....
Hello all, the ISS readers i am joy from b’lore i want to share a story when i was around twenty how i fucked my aunt this all happened in the summer of year 2000 without wasting my time let me describe you about my aunty i don’t know about the actual figures but let me tell you she is very beefy with lots of fats around her boobs and tight ass. My aunt came to visit our house in the summers as there is vacation during that time she actually visited bangalore to get medical treatment on her...
IncestI was minding my own business in my club, on the upper floor you understand, the one reserved for gentlemen. I was relaxing after dinner, reading the evening newspaper. Whiling away the time until supper, It was the year the Titanic sank, 1912. Leather chairs and oak panels, the smell of tobacco heavy on the air, talk of the Kaiser and of impending war were rife around the tables as our hostesses catered to our every need. Milly, Molly, Moira, Melissa, Mary, their names all started...
Several years had passed since the night of that memorable dinner party and the lingering thoughts that Winona harbored deep in her brain about the shameful behavior she had exhibited with Candy's father. She had not been back at the Upper Bournemouth Saddle Club since that night because when Jasmin had agreed almost immediately after to wed the man her father had selected for her, Winona had been plagued with the severest of headaches that seldom seem to leave her peace. The loss of Jasmin...
My wife Christy is an extremely attractive thirty-three-year-old species of the female sex: a brunette with shoulder-length naturally wavy hair and a very trim sexy figure. Her firm thirty-four-B cup tits perfectly complement her five-feet-five-tall frame and she is proud of her super-slim figure that she works out four times per week to keep.Her tits do not need support and her slender legs enhance her nice firm ass. She has green eyes and a very contagious personality; all this coupled with...
Wife LoversWinona was a trifle bit nervous but you wouldn't be able to discern it by looking at her. Jasmin was aware she was a bit off but she put it down to the fact that the young girl was reticent to display all of her feminine charms to the general public. At least, to all the members of the Upper Bournemouth Saddle Club. They were passing Candy's room on their way to the training hall and were joined by the beautiful and delicious Candy wearing only her riding boots and a twist in her hair. The...
June-July 1978 On Tuesday I had my appointment with Doctor Mercer. I gave her new pages from my journal, but not the one from the previous night. I’d give that to her next week, after she spoke with Bethany. I didn’t want the fact that I had sex with Anna to color Dr Mercer’s opinion of me. We spent most of the session discussing my emotions, after I’d explained I’d moed from sadness to anger. After that discussion, it seemed to me that she was OK with a shift to anger. She asked about...
I met Rebecca Breckenridge at an informal dance in the high school gym. They were called ‘Sock Hops’ in those ancient times since it was held in the gym, and no street shoes were permitted on the hardwood playing floor. It was my senior year and I had no steady girlfriend. Rebecca was sitting in the bleachers watching her classmates dance, and now and then chatting with a couple of her friends. I knew who she was, but since she was a year behind me, we didn’t share any classes. I thought she...
I met Rebecca Breckenridge at an informal dance in the high school gym. They were called "Sock Hops" in those ancient times since it was held in the gym, and no street shoes were permitted on the hardwood playing floor. It was my senior year and I had no steady girlfriend. Rebecca was sitting in the bleachers watching her classmates dance, and now and then chatting with a couple of her friends. I knew who she was, but since she was a year behind me, we didn't share any classes. I thought she...
I glanced over at her for the fiftieth time. Two rows ahead of me, two machines to the left. I quickly forced myself to look back at the row of TVs hanging from the ceiling, not wanting her to catch me looking at her again. Not that she had any idea I was even alive, mind you, maybe I was more afraid of being embarrassed by someone else catching me ogling the ultra-fit redhead with the ponytail effortless gliding away on the elliptical machine. So instead I kept sneaking peeks every 30 seconds....
Philip was running out of time, he knew that he needed to be dressed and ready to greet his wife, Vanessa at 6pm, it was 5-15 and he was still 10 minutes from home. Finally his car drew into the drive and he rushed into their large house and up to the bathroom, shedding his clothes as he went. He shaved his face and checked his body was hairless. Moving quickly down the hall to the bedroom, he was surprised to find a lock on the door so that he couldn't get in, but then he remembered that...
I include this story as a tribute to a special person and the fun we have had xxSECRET SUPPERSLydia was busy preparing the vegetables for another dinner party she was catering for. She dealt in secrets. In fact she’d made a business out of it. ‘Secret Suppers’ had been flourishing for many years now. Her client list was extensive, and impressive. Local civic leaders, company directors, the nouveau riche. The idea was simple, the glamorous hostess passed of Lydia’s delicious food as her own,...
Synopsis SUPPER?S READY A Collection of 5 Poems:- Supper?s ReadyMommy?s RulesMy Bad LuckThe ContractAnd Finally by Velvetglove SUPPER?S READY YouIn a place I?ve never seen.MeThe other side of the screen.You in some strange part of the worldOr perhaps down the road ?Even ? maybe ? next door ?Can we truly know for sure ? You sat at your screen.Me hunched over mine.Making love unseenOur minds entwined.My wife downstairsCooking my meal.You?re not my affairBut how would she feel ? You...
Suppers ready Crème & Carezza 'The way to a man's heart is through his stomach', so the saying goes and, like the majority of big women, Tracy had a passion for good food as much as an appetite for good sex and loved to combine both pleasures on occasion. One such time came during the rare phenomena of a sunny English summer upon returning home shortly after finishing a late shift at 9pm. I'd phoned earlier for our usual chat and when she asked what I fancied to eat later on had...
It was obvious the poor girl was suffering from a sort of semi-terminal sexual frustration suffered by a healthy white woman who marries a neurotic Jew. The incessant whining and irritating self-centered/obsessive behavior is enough to drive a self-respecting woman over the edge. In Jamie's case the symptoms of infection were obvious. Her once lovely and usually innocent smile had turned to something sour and manipulative... an early sign of the sexual and social frustration so common once...
We’d not seen a summer like this one in a long time, 2 solid months of record breaking temperatures and no relief in sight. My man off on business, I had just finished some tuneup work on my bike, and was relaxing on the deck with a cold drink when I heard the whine of the string trimmer join the constant buzz of summer cicadas. Looking left, I was presently surprised by the sight of a rather appealing looking DoT summer hire shaving back kudzu from the edge of the road. Might as well have been...
This story follows Emma who is 24 years at the beginning of the story. It also covers the experience of her friends Carol, Alice, Amy ... The story is set in a future alternative world where some key scientific discoveries has lead to a new age of industrial revolution. Humans are a key resource in the new age. It all started 5 years ago when Emma had just been 18. The space company SPACELINK went out to deep space explorations to find new minerals for human use. They found a mineral named...
My name is Robert Robertson, not a very good name but mine. I am an average looking nineteen year old man, dark black hair and brown eyes. Pale skin, my body is not fat or thin, but just maybe just over my best weight. Just under six foot. Not handsome or ugly, just a normal guy you might buy a beer with. Physically, emotionally and socially... normal and average. My mind, however, was genius level. It was also obsessed with sex and controlling the minds as well as the bodies of others. Which...
Mind ControlSarah's Discovery 3 / Sarah tells Nick how it's going to be. Nick had the temerity to look accusingly at me as I masturbated my way through Holly's description of what a power-trip it was to have a 9'' strap-on jutting out obscenely from between your legs. My fingers between my thighs speeded up when Holly described that it was double-ended and that the clitoral vibrator was simply divine, it made the wear tingle all over - she was pretty much addicted to her's - and Jane loved it...
We'd not seen a summer like this one in a long time, 2 solid months of record breaking temperatures and no relief in sight. My man off on business, I had just finished some tuneup work on my bike, and was relaxing on the deck with a cold drink when I heard the whine of the string trimmer join the constant buzz of summer cicadas. Looking left, I was presently surprised by the sight of a rather appealing looking DoT summer hire shaving back kudzu from the edge of the road. Might as well have been...
Reluctance"That son of a bitch deliberately sabotaged my presentation!" The young woman in a trim charcoal gray business jacket and skirt muttered under her breath as she strode down the corridor in angry fury. It was deliberate too. He knew just when to throw my presentation off with one of his seemingly innocuous questions, she reaffirmed to herself. She came to a small, closet sized toilet and violently tore the door open and slammed it shut after entering. All the room contained was a toilet, a...
Gloves also turned out to be not too complicated, although it took awhile. After several tries, we finally ended up with a two-part system, and while we were working on the gloves we had our coveralls modified again with pockets. Lots of pockets. I insisted on the six pockets that the Navy's standard "poopy-suit" coveralls had, and Frenchy wanted ankle, forearm, and shoulder pockets like his flightsuit had. Last, I added four huge cargo pockets on the front and sides of the thighs. Maybe...
The afternoon turned into a very pleasant interlude. We had entered the home pod and met Erica who had found a way to turn a wall into a giant screen. She had some children's program playing in the main room. Angelique was sitting and watching the show while Erica organized the games that we had brought in with our bags. Matti ran over to look at the games. I scanned the room and then looked at Erica. "Did Aine come through here?" "She stomped through screaming something about how the...
From the next high school term on, Ida-May Beckham legally became Ida-May Newman by deed-poll and with help from DOCS, and began at the local highschool with her two sisters, Gypsy Alison and Virginia Maria. All three were indistinguishable from the rest of the school crowd, conservative uniforms and all, as they found no need or urge to attract boys with the ultra-short hemlines and tight open to the bra line blouses, the rest of their age-group wore after the first ten minutes of leaving...
The prosecutor rose from behind the table. “The prosecution would again like to call Joan Paige, formerly Joan Coswell, to the stand.” Joan rose and came forward. “Miss Paige, I remind you that you are still under oath to tell the truth, whole truth, and nothing but the truth to this court.” “Yes, sir.” She said as she sat in the witness chair beside the judge. Brad James was gentle with her, “Miss Paige, yesterday you stated that you kept a diary. Would you describe that document?” He...
June woke on Friday morning and looked over at her sister’s empty bed. In a near panic, she sat up and looked at the clock on her nightstand. It was only 5:30 am. Relieved that she had not overslept, she laid back down. As she laid there, she wondered why Autumn was up so early. June’s thoughts turned to her meeting with Rick and Maddy. Even though they both seemed sincere, she was still a bit uneasy about what they would ask of her. She got out of bed and went into the bathroom to pee and...
(Luke’s Story) mc, mf, impreg, voy. After a round of hot unprotected sex with his boss Luke was having trouble concentrating on his job. The repetitive task of re-hanging clothes knocked off their racks by careless customers simply failed to offer a challenge to the post sex high reverberating through his head. Glancing up from his work Luke found he wasn’t the only one with attention issues. A few racks down his co-workers Penny and Ashley were franticly gossiping in semi-hushed tones. The...
I make a pretty good living just from my normal job and I do pretty good flipping houses. I will, on occasion, do some remodeling too, but prefer not doing that. When I was married, I did flip a few homes, but the ex got pissed because I did not make enough to suit her. She was a bitch on wheels and very self centered. Somehow we lasted 8 years, lord knows how, I know it wasn’t because of the sex, because she could care less about sex and was usually one and done, with no...
I am an only child and I came from an upper middle class family. My parents had many parties and when I was young they would send me to my grandparents to get me out of the way. Little did I know then what went on during those parties. When I was eighteen and a Senior in high school, both my grandparents died. First my grandmother passed and in less than a week my grandfather. My parents had a problem, what do to with me. They thought it would be a great idea if I started doing sleepovers with...
BisexualI had retired from playing pro ball and now had a cushy job with a consulting firm in the city. We moved into this gated community that was located in a upper high end community of retired white folks. They had their own private airport, golf course, etc. The area we moved to had only twenty to thirty houses inside this gate. They were a tight knit group. My wife and I figured they might be a little worried about some younger black people moving in. But they seemed to like us just fine. Within...
Candy Buckmaster invited Winona and Jasmine to "A little dinner party" at her father's mansion on Friday night. Winona knew the girl was still perturbed about losing the race to her, but she was so hooked on getting closer to the beautiful Candy that she accepted immediately on behalf of both of them. She held the pretty girl's hand just a fraction too long and saw Candy give her a quizzical look before she spun on her heel and walked down the hallway. Winona leaned her head out the door...