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Hearts entrap you, Diamonds ensnare you, Clubs enfold you.. But... Spades enslave you. WRITTEN BY MISS IRENE CLEARMONT. COPYRIGHT © SEPTEMBER 2011 AN ADULT HORROR STORY WITH SERIOUSLY ADULT CONTENT... Four Of A Kind. ---------------------- Aisha reached for her glass but it was empty, just a couple of alcohol tears on the side of the glass showed that it had been full a few minutes before. Her poker hand was just as empty of hope. A nine and ace, not enough to risk, too...
Variations On A Busted Flush In Spades By Slothrop Bobby Billings found himself in the usual airport mode. Killing time waiting for word on the next flight out. The snow was not coming down only because it was traveling sideways. Love the Midwest in winter. He was at least comfortable in the rented conference room in the airline club. He had a stocked bar, plenty of ice and at least four hours to kill. He had just closed the 'Toughest Frigging Account" in the central sales region and...
...... when I first moved into the neighborhood with my exhusband....Like I've written before, I was often hit on, propositioned, and flirted with by many of our neighbors (almost all were black, though a few were hispanic)For the longest time, I was wondering what was up being called a mommy by a lot of the younger high school k**s and younger guys..... then I found out they meant 'mami' ohhhhh I thought!As well, being called a Milf got past me until I started coming to websites like t his one...
QUEEN OF SPADES The Legend of Geraldinetg By; CY-Black The last few months were not easy for Gerald. First, his wife leaves him for a black charismatic lawyer named, Clarence T. K. Johnston. Together they successfully and legally fleece the 35-year-old of his home, his Mercedes, and especially his bank account. By the time the dust cleared, Gerald had little more than the clothes on his back. He was the laughingstock of the town and wondered if he should’ve taken Johnston up on his offer to...
It was a quiet Friday evening at the Prescott County Jail. The inmates had already been fed dinner and were in the rec area watching TV, playing cards or dominoes, conversing, or just relaxing. At one table a group of Blacks was playing spades. The game was close and this final hand would determine the winning team of this round – even though they’d probably rematch right after this. All of them arrived due to various Class-A misdemeanor offenses. On one team was Errol, known as ‘E’, and...
*** Hearts entrap you, Diamonds ensnare you, Clubs enfold you.. But... Spades enslave you. **** AN ADULT HORROR STORY WITH SERIOUSLY ADULT CONTENT... *** Four Of A Kind. Aisha reached for her glass but it was empty, just a couple of alcohol tears on the side of the glass showed that it had been full a few minutes before. Her poker hand was just as empty of hope. A nine and ace, not enough to risk, too uninspiring a flop to play the bluff. With a sigh she tossed the two cards to Chantel and...
FetishRegina was in the cockpit of the Spitfire called PG-9 checking the gauges, ticking them off one-by-one on the clipboard list when the scramble horn sounded. She only hesitated a moment, tossed the board and list out, yanked the little access door closed, slid forward the canopy and pulled back the throttle and adjusted the mix. She revved the engine, released the parking brake and spun out of the revetment and then taxied to the end of the runway, pulling on the helmet as she did, her heart...
Sunday was my daughter's birthday. She was turning 30 and we had a party for her and her friends. It was at my house and there were about 20 people there. Me her mom and some of our friends and her best friends. Baylee was a fantastic daughter who never gave us any problems. Sure she was a normal girl who occasionally got into trouble like, parties and drinking. She had a few boyfriends in high school but no one really serious. Baylee lived with her mother and her mom's boyfriend rich. Rich had...
InterracialThe front of the small bungalow seemed to be engulfed in flowers. Kacey had planted dozens of different types and colors of flowers and had been careful to make sure there would always be something blooming. For this reason she hated the winter as once her Marigolds died she would be out of luck until the Tulips blossomed in the spring. Her neighbors marveled at the beauty she brought to their surroundings without being gaudy. The 45 year old widow just loved being outside so she was just as...
Kacey has always had the biggest crush on her brothers best friend James, so one she decides to do something about it, she knew she wanted him.So she sneaks into her brothers room and sneaks James number of of his phones,she runs back into hers and text James and says "I've always had a crush on you and if u wanna know who I am, u will meet me"James texts back and says "When and where?", Kacey texts back and says "Meet me at the creek on miller road at six"James texts her back and says "Okay...
Straight SexAhhhh, spring is in the air. Birds chirping, skin tanning, graduation. Graduation? I can't believe in just two more months I will be graduating from Edenton High. It seems like it wasn't that long ago that I met my best friend, Jen, and my good friend, Kacey. I've known Jen since kindergarten. And I've known Kacey since she started perving my ass in fifth grade. Together, I think we've turned out perfectly. I'm easily one of the tallest clarinet players you'll ever see. I probably could...
“I see you’ve cut off your beautiful long hair, Jazzy,” Lorna said during this morning’s FaceTime call.“It’s Jace, mom, and I donated it to Locks of Love, so I would think you’d be pleased,” Jace replied.“Honey, I know you like being a boy, but you’re so pretty. You know, a lot of young men wear ponytails or man buns these days,” Lorna pointed out.Jace was annoyed. “Mom, let it go, okay? My hair will be making wigs for kids who’ve lost their hair to chemo. I would think you’d be proud of me.”“I...
TransSunday the 15TH I woke with my bladder full, and screaming for attention. Throwing the blanket off, I stumbled to the bathroom as I unsnapped my pants. Standing there, I pissed like a racehorse as I picked up the bottle of Advil, and popped the top off. I fumbled a couple of tablets out and slipped them in my mouth, as I finished pissing. Flushing the toilet, I snapped the lid back onto the Advil. I bent down and took a drink from the faucet. Shutting the sink water off, I reached over and...
(Many thanks to KittyKatBC, my editor on this one. I’m glad she was on board, it made the story easier to write.) * Lacey was my boss, I do emphasize the word was. The company I work for is a family owned and run architect business and since the only child the owner had was a daughter who had no interest in the company, we all knew that once he retired then the company would either close or be swallowed up by a bigger company, but we all liked it here. So we all stuck it out since the owner...
But I started out as a complete twat when it came to women a complete twat....i barely dated more than four girls in Hi-School... Well Anyway i realised wat really turned them on...wasn,t really some1 as good lookin as me but somone who was arrogant n funny. Not a jerk coz he was arrogant, not a clown coz he's arrogant n attractive coz he's fun...now Chandler in Friends is funny but he is not exactly arrogant but then look at Neo in Matrix or John Travolta in Face Off...Now thats somethin...
I guess you’re right Baby Doll, I am a romantic. Looking back on the stories I’ve written, regardless of whether they’ve got lot of sex in them or not, regardless of whether they’re violent or pacifist they’re all love stories. Thanks for your love. I love you very much. * Begin: My name is Albert Wolf, and I want to set the record straight about my grand-uncle Horace Featherstone and my, uh, my, um . . . I guess I’ll have to call ‘her’ my grand-aunt because, I . . . well they . . . actually...
Tracey picked the collar up off the ground excitedly after having a quick look around to make sure nobody was watching her.She knew what the collar was of course, it was a slave collar and as Tracey held it in her hands she could see and feel that it was a good slave collar. It was a shiny silver colour, fairly narrow, made of steel with a sense of strength in it, she knew whoever wore this collar wouldn't be taking it off in a hurry!As she turned it round her heart leapt, the key was in it....
The many nights that I have spent surfing the net looking at all the porn always gets my mind turning over with dirty thoughts about my wife. My name is Steve I'm 39 and married to Tracey who is 33, we have 2 kids under 7, let me discribe my wife, well she is about 5ft 6 and has 40d Tits, and really on the large size, not fat but very cuddly,and very quite, not shy, she often answers the door to the postman if he has a parcel in her nighty, you can clearly see her nipples standing out, she...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Hi. My name is Jacen. I graduated high school, and I’m almost set to go to college. To this day, I’ve never had a girlfriend, never had that much luck with the farer sex. That is, granted you don’t count my twin sister, Jocelyn. I remember coming to her roughly two years ago, asking for her advice on courting women. She was able to help me get a first date, but I was nervous as hell. I know kissing usually doesn’t happen on the first date, but I wasn’t...
IncestKacey has always had the biggest crush on her brothers best friend James, so one she decides to do something about it, she knew she wanted him. So she sneaks into her brothers room and sneaks James number of of his phones,she runs back into hers and text James and says ‘I’ve always had a crush on you and if u wanna know who I am, u will meet me’ James texts back and says ‘When and where?’, Kacey texts back and says ‘Meet me at the creek on miller road at six’ James texts her back and says...
My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Candace didn’t know why she let her friends Charlie (Charlene) and Anne talk her into going to this convention. Sundays were her rest days after clubbing on Saturday nights she needed Sundays to recuperate. Now she would go to work tomorrow and be all dragged out. Candace, Charlie and Anne had been walking around the large convention for the past hour when Charlie asked, “Candace isn’t that your Ginny from high school.” That caught Candace’s attention...
LesbianI was the first to speak, “I stayed home from work with a migraine.” Her voice trembled as she replied, “You’ve been home all day?” “Yes.” She came further into the room and sat at the foot at the bed. Her head hung even though there was no definitive confirmation that she had been heard. I sat there and just looked at the side of her face. I could see a tear form and silently run down her cheek. Her body trembled and she started to sob. As a Dad and father there was that inner...
No matter who it is, everyone always has that one person at work that is just knock out gorgeous. I'm no different, and at my place of work... her name is Candace. She's twenty-three years old, but has the slender and sexy body of an eighteen year old. With her long black hair and pouty lips, she's a sight to behold and a woman that I am sure most men would jump without hesitation. I would sit at my cubicle for hours, watching her working at her own, wondering what it would be like to wave my...
EroticTracey the LifeguardBy: Jake OliveNote: As always, feedback is greatly appreciated. [email protected] had finally come to England and Tracey was very happy to be working as a pool lifeguard. At 22 Tracey was probably a bit too old to still be holding temporary summer employment but she had spent the last four summers working as a lifeguard and she couldn’t think of any reason to stop now! Tracey’s wasn‘t always the brightest or most mature girl in the world and unfortunately she had...
Tracey’s heartbeat quickened as she heard the knock. Before arriving at the door she stopped to look in the mirror and ensure that everything was in place. She knew this was stupid. She had known Bill since he was 11 years old and she married his uncle Bob. Still, in the last seven years he had become a big and, she decided to admit it to herself, sexy man. She applied some mascara to give her deep blue eyes a saucer like appearance. She knew there was no sexual attraction between them… even...
This was not how Bill had envisioned his weekend. As he approached the house, he thought of how he had just recently blacked out Ashley and had been looking forward to a weekend full of fucking her in his currently empty house. Ashley has developed the biggest tits in school over the last few months, and it has taken Bill just an afternoon to seduce her once he set his mind on it. Bill had to stop thinking of the titty fucking he had enjoyed that afternoon so that he did not have a hard on...
This was not how Bill had envisioned his weekend. As he approached the house, he thought of how he had just recently blacked out Ashley and had been looking forward to a weekend full of fucking her in his currently empty house. Ashley has developed the biggest tits in school over the last few months, and it has taken Bill just an afternoon to seduce her once he set his mind on it. Bill had to stop thinking of the titty fucking he had enjoyed that afternoon so that he did not have a hard on when...
This was not how Bill had envisioned his weekend. Ashe approached the house, he thought of how he had just recently blacked outAshley and had been looking forward to a weekend full of fucking her in hiscurrently empty house. Ashley has developed the biggest tits in school over thelast few months, and it has taken Bill just an afternoon to seduce her once heset his mind on it. Bill had to stop thinking of the titty fucking he hadenjoyed that afternoon so that he did not have a hard on when he...
Tracey at the Museum of TortureSynopsis On a school trip to Spain Tracey finds herself a living exhibit in an interactive Museum of Torture Tracey at the Museum of Torture: Tracey sighed at the thought of another school trip with the unruly boys and girls of the Payne Academy, a private school that always reminded her of St Trinians. On this particular school journey, she and Mr. Chambers were in “charge” of the worst group of the lot, the 16-18 year old k**s. The previous ones had been...
Trace y and the Waterslide By Jake Olive [email protected] was nervous but also excited as she walked down the hall to Mr. Chamber’s office. It had been almost seven months since she had been hired by his prestigious advertising agency as the Director of Advertising and so far all she had been was little more than eye candy for the company’s management team. She was hoping to get a real chance work on a major advertising campaign. ?I am here to see Mr. Chambers?? Tracey said to the...
This is the follow on from Tracey – The Garage Incident I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Tracey – The Police Incident Tracey sat alone in the room and wondered why the interview hadn’t been taped as she had seen on TV. “Hello?” She called. “Hello?” The door to the interview suddenly opened and the Police woman re-entered looking cautiously at Tracey who was sitting down looking...
Tracey visits Aunt PeggyBy: Jake [email protected], NO!!! Tracey said again as she grew more and more frustrated with her mother.?I am eighteen now and I don’t need to stay with Aunt Peggy while you are out of town? Tracey was becoming more desperate.?Young lady you might be eighteen but your behavior demonstrates to me that you are not ready for that level of responsibility? her mother said without emotion. ?You are going to Aunt Peggy’s and I do not want to hear another word about...
Tracey was excited, it had taken a long time to save the money up and now she was off to the travel agents to book her dream holiday.As she walked down the high street she was almost skipping along, her hand constantly on her purse as it bulged with the ?2,500 in cash she had just withdrawn from the bank. She knew she could of paid for the holiday by debit card or bank transfer but there seemed to be something more reassuring by paying with cash, it seemed more final! The girl at the bank had...
Tracey on TV!By: Jake [email protected] yellow envelope had arrived just last week. Tracey had recently graduated with a degree in communications and this was the opportunity she had been dreaming of ever since she had started her schooling. Tracey was to audition today for an upcoming role as the TV hostess for a new cable show on CCN! (The Chambers Cable Network). The program would visit and chronicle many of the most luxurious spas and resorts all over the world and the hostess...
None of my stories are intended to offend so please read the description before reading the story as this will usually contain any warnings. This is a story of gang sex with a somewhat unwilling lady as her partner for the night views the events with some excitement. Please feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories on [email protected]. Tracey – The...
Tracey entered trhe office of Miss Johnson and was greeted to a young lady with a big white smile. She asked the girl to sit ans said "How may I be of service." Tracey looked to the floor as she sat in her chair squirming. As she squirnmd her already short skirt rocde farther up her hips so that thr crotch of her panties were now visible to the roving eye of Miss Johnson. Tracey said she was failing a course that as far ashe had known no girl in the history of tis college had ever failed....
It had been a while since Tracey had seen her aunt and uncle and when they called to ask if they could visit for a few days she was more than happy. Since they had last met she had been divorced from her first husband and had got together with Danny. He was quite a bit older than her and although they loved each other deeply he was unable to give her the sexual satisfaction she needed and from the very beginning he had said that he was OK with getting this elsewhere. Although she had had a...
You are a beta tester on a beta virtual reality world to expand the company roots for new games. This world was made by Cyberspace Interactive, Who was once a regular game designing company in 2022 who worked on some smash hits. But then as the world of virtual reality started to expand, Cyberspace jumped on the train and hired you (the beta tester) and a few virtual reality programmers who were pretty good at what they did. Production on a beta virtual reality simulator began. However one day...
BDSMNovember 16,is my birthday. A week before my birthday,my mom asked me what do I wants for my birthday and I have give her an envelope what I want for my birthday and place it inside her purse.I am turning 18 on my birthday, and my mom will be 42 years old 3 weeks after my birthday. I am the only one son . My father passed away when I was 14 years old. My mom is an old fashioned individual , and believe only 1 marriage . She never go out socializing with her friends .Works, buy groceries and...
Tracey at the Museum of Torture: Tracey sighed at the thought of another school trip with the unruly boys and girls of the Payne Academy, a private school that always reminded her of St Trinians. On this particular school journey, she and Mr. Chambers were in “charge” of the worst group of the lot, the 18 year old kids. The previous ones had been disasters and, as usual, ended up in severe pain and humiliation for her. She hoped that for once this latest school journey to Spain would be less of...
BDSMLacey's Big Day Out For those of you that have never read one of my stories, I should tell you a bit about myself. My name is Lacey Bottoms, I'm a 37 y/o cross dresser. I've been dressing as a girl since I was a young boy. I'm very submissive when I dress up, and have recently developed a strong curiosity to explore my inner sissy. I've always adored all things feminine, but the thrill of the frills has really drawn me in as of late. Heavy make-up, frilly, lacy sissy dresses, ankle...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I woke on my own the next morning, rather than from my mother walking in and doing so (thank god). Everything was still as it was left the night before; the dress still completely around my waist, the bra I wore still secured on my shoulders, the panties hanging limply at the bottom of the garter belt‘s hooks (that yet held the stockings up). The only thing that had changed, is that sometime during the night, I’d rolled off of Jocelyn, and now lay...
IncestTracey – The Garage Incident“So……………would you like to tell me what happened?” Said the Policeman who was sitting opposite the tired and shaken Tracey in the windowless interview room. A Policewoman was sitting alongside him looking expressionless. Tracey’s makeup had run down her face with the tears and she sipped on a paper cup of water before starting her story.“I had been at a part at my friend Sharon’s house.” She started feeling her voice almost cracking as she spoke. “I didn’t have...
“They sleep in separate rooms?” asked Stacey incredulously. “Are you kidding?” “Swear to God,” replied Sarah, her best friend and college roommate. They were discussing Sarah’s parents, whom they were driving up to Heritage to visit for the Thanksgiving holiday break. “They’ve been doing that for like ten years now. Since I was in third grade. They just don’t get along all that well I guess.” “Wow,” said Stacey,...
My wife and I met, fell in love, and married shortly after college. We live in a small house in the suburbs just outside of Atlanta, it's a nice up and coming area with plenty of other people our age. My name's Steve, I work in the banking and finance sector. My wife, Stacey, teaches fourth grade at a local elementary school. We aren't exactly wealthy, but we maintain a comfortable lifestyle and don't have many monetary complaints. We are both relatively young, I recently turned 34 and my wife...
Stacey & Michelle Chapter 1 By Erica Wright Started: February 20, 2004 Posted: October 25, 2007 Revised: November 1, 2013 My sister is three years older than I am. When I was a young boy we would play 'dress-up'. Most of the time both of us would be princesses, cheerleaders or nurses. As my sister got older the 'dress-up' sessions continued, and even expanded to include her friends. All of her friends got involved, but one in particular always seemed to suggest that we...
Stacey & Michelle Part 2 Erica Wright Started 12/7/2007 Finished: 11/1/2013 This is a stand-alone story, but will make a little more sense if you read Stacey & Michelle Part 1 Friday couldn't come soon enough. As the days passed, the prospects of Friday only got better. Not only was my older sister going to be cheering at an away game all afternoon, but she was going to sleep over one of her friend's house instead of coming home. Thursday night brought what I thought was...
"They sleep in separate rooms?" asked Stacey incredulously. "Are you kidding?" "Swear to God," replied Sarah, her best friend and college roommate. They were discussing Sarah's parents, whom they were driving up to Heritage to visit for the Thanksgiving holiday break. "They've been doing that for like ten years now. Since I was in third grade. They just don't get along all that well I guess." "Wow," said Stacey, shaking her head a little. She was sitting in the passenger seat of...
Please feel free to comment on my stories. All comments both positive and negative are welcome or feel free to email me with your comments or ideas for stories on [email protected]. Stacey – In Trouble My wife was away for the weekend and I had just returned to my house after having returned from a Sunday drink at my local pub. It had been some weeks since I had seen Stacey in her bathroom although I did still wank over her images in my head. And with the wife now being...
This is the third and final series from a group of nonfiction stories that began with ‘Angelina’ and continued with ‘Sisters.’ ~ ~ ~ Sometimes there is no way to explain or even justify life. It simply assaults you, absolutely at random. Things happen that are so utterly cruel, you realize the gods must have it in for you. Then, just when everything seems completely hopeless, and crushing despair is all you can feel, life often changes its fickle mind and blesses you with something equally...
Chapter One“OH.MY.GOD! OH.MY.GOD! OH.MY.GOD!” With a loud moan, Karen’s orgasm rocked her body as her hips pumped a steady rhythm. Darnell tightened his grip on her hips and threw his head back as his balls started to pump his white seed deep into Karen’s ass from behind. Finally, he fell back, his long cock pulling out of her tight ass and collapsed onto the bed. She slid forward, her huge tits splayed out to each side from underneath.A short while later, Darnell came out of the bathroom after...
Stacey Prologue: Finding my happy place Nearly five years ago my wife left me. To be honest, I wasn't surprised. She was the dominant one in our relationship, the one who made most of the decisions, like getting married in the first place. I really don't remember there ever being a proposal. What I remember is the two of us walking by a jewelry store and Erica telling me "Stephen, we should look at rings, they're having a sale." An hour later she had a ring on her finger and I had...
"Okay, we have talked and talked. Are we going to do this, or is it going to be too stressful, love?"Danny was talking to his one true love and wife, the lovely Stacey with the beautiful brown hair and the small but perky breasts, as she was slowly putting on and then taking off her make-up. She was sitting in front of her dressing mirror and her shoulders were slightly slumping."Danny, we made our decision. I am just thinking, that's all, love. Let me get myself ready, okay. Just go away for a...
SwingersStacey stood in front of the full length mirror having just come out of the shower. Her red locks looked even darker by the wetness, and she could not help but notice the puffiness under her eyes and what looked like a plethora of wrinkles and fine lines crisscrossing her features. She felt old and thought she looked older without the concealment her makeup offered.Eyeing her reflection, Stacey’s scanned downwards to her tiny breasts. Though her nipples still looked appealing and were firm and...
This is the first part of a long story,...and actually my very first attempt to write erotic literature. If you are in a hurry and don't like a slow build up, setting of the right mood - or a longer story line, then this won't be your thing. If you are looking for a bit more depth and story line, sit back relax and enjoy,....Chapter 1 : New beginnings The last two years where a mess, a big mess. Failed relationship, failed job and financially broken - resulting in hard ache and all that goes...
So I get a text from Stacey reading " have my bitches ready" be over in an hour. I call Ema and Amy, and pour myself a drink. The girls get to my house before Stacey, and we hop in the hot tub and wait. Stacey finally shows up and tells us to be patient, she has to get ready. We pour another round and wait. The girls are already naked and Stacey walks out only wearing a double cock strap on. The top cock was a good 10 inches, the bottom one about 7-8 inches. I get out of the tub and start...
I was startled awake by the feeling of something pouncing on my bed. Cracking open my eyes as I groggily came around, I saw Stacey bouncing up and down like a little girl trying to wake her parents on Christmas morning. "Daaaaaan, it's time to wake uuuuuuuup!" she whispered in my ear. Smiling mischievously, she straddled my legs and flipped up the covers. Poking her head beneath the sheets, she popped right back out and made a playful pouty face. "Awww, you really aren't up yet, are...