My Girlfriend Samantha
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"Sam."
"John."
"So, what did you think of Chyler's party?"
"Bitch."
"Heh."
"Stupid slut was practically crawling all over you. She's always pulling crap like that."
"Really? First time I've noticed."
"Ever since we turned twelve the dumb slut has been stealing my boyfriends."
"You're kidding."
"No kidding. Not only that, any guy who even shows interest in me she steals. I'm surprised it took her this long to go after you."
"She ever fail, or am I the first."
"..."
"Heh. I'm the first, aren't I?"
"Yes. Stupid bitch. Stupid guys."
"I'm not surprised. Chyler is hot, and I mean hot hot."
"John..."
"Just the right height, not too tall, not too short, and so slender and athletic, and the way she moves just screams 'look at me'."
"John..."
"That long, dark hair is like a sheet of silk, it's so smooth, framing that perfect, alabaster face--she's got the face of a model, so perfect. Her eyes, that startling green, and her lips, such full, pale lusciousness, are so sexy."
"John..."
"And let's not forget her tits, like firm apples sitting so high on her chest; she doesn't wear a bra, did you know that, Sam?"
"Are you trying to piss me off? If you are..."
"Hold up a minute Sam, I'm not done yet. I didn't get to mention her waist, so narrow I think I could have wrapped my hands around it. The skin on her stomach--flawless, firm. I bet being a gymnast helps with that, eh Sam?"
"God damn it John..."
"Her hips, and that ass, they're a fucking wet-dream: rounded, full, firm, you'd never think that such a slender girl could have such a sweet ass."
"Fuck you."
"Hey, don't be mad the girl's got it over you in the looks department. I mean, she's got legs that go on forever, and I've never seen legs so gorgeous, so strong and lean with muscle in just the right places."
"..."
"Good thing I think there are more important things than looks, isn't it, Sam?"
"Fuck you, bastard."
"Hey, come on. I pushed her off of me, remember? Embarrassed the hell out of her too, didn't it?"
"..."
"Besides, I've got a present for you."
"It had better be good, you bastard."
"It is, it is. Come on, we have to take a short trip."
...
"John, why are we at Chyler's house?"
"You know that her parents are gone for a week, right?"
"Yah. That's why she threw that party, besides trying to fuck my boyfriend, the slut."
"Well, just wait."
"Why do you have a key to her place?"
"I called her this morning and apologized for how I treated her last night, saying I didn't want to upset you."
"There better be a good punch-line here."
"Don't worry, there is. Well, she pouted a bit, but invited me over for some fun."
"Son of a..."
"Hold on! Our ideas of fun were slightly different, as you're about to see."
"What do you mean?"
"Come on, it's in the attic, your present, I mean."
...
"Jesus!"
"Do you like it?"
"Jesus Christ! John. Oh fuck."
"Do you like it?"
"You didn't...?"
"No. She's untouched, well, except for all they guys she's slutted around with. I mean I haven't touched her, besides the obvious."
"How?"
"Like I said, she invited me over, so I came over; she really turned on the sex appeal, let me tell you, but then, I already have the perfect girl, so what did I need this slut for? So I tasered her and brought her up here for you."
"God. I love it."
"I thought you would."
"Ahh...ahhh...uhh..."
"Shut up Chyler, you dumb slut, trying to steal my boyfriend. You've gotten what you deserve."
"John."
"Sam."
"What's that?"
"The ass hook? Well, you know how, when you bend over and your legs are straight your back tends to hunch? I really don't like that look, so I asked her to put her hair in a braid before I came over, since I like your braid so much, and used it and a bit of rope to give her back a nice arch. Of course, the strain in her neck is something else--just look at how much she's drooled in the past few hours."
"The ring gag is so...perfect for the slut. I'm sure she's sucked off plenty of my ex's just to get at me. Now that mouth of hers is stretched open for just one purpose. Jesus, it's beautiful.
"Her arms must be killing her, pulled back like that, supporting her weight. Delicious. I love the way you've made it so she's up on her toes. You put eye-bolts into the floor?"
"Just a few. Two so I could keep her legs spread about a foot and a half apart, and a few more here and there."
"Are those one ounce weights on her nipples?"
"Two ounce. Gives those tits a nice stretch, don't you think?"
"Perfect. Just perfect."
"Hey slut! That's right, Chyler, you. Look at me. Look at your former best friend, you dumb bitch. You thought you could humiliate me even more, taking John from me. Look where all your whoring has gotten you. And better yet, your parents aren't going to be home for five more days. Did you hear that, slut? I'm get to play with you for five whole days.
"You can't see them, Chyler, but John brought me some toys. A cane, so I can beat that ass you like to swing around in front of all the guys; a bunch of clamps, just like those on your precious little tits right now, and a couple which are very big; lots of dildos and vibrators, just what a slut like you craves; and...what is that?"
"An electric wand. Hurts like hell."
"You hear that, slut? You are going to hurt. But, then again, you're such a slut you're probably turned on right now, aren't you?"
"Ahh...uhh...ohh..."
"John, why don't you give her a taste of what she's missing?"
"..."
"Use your mouth on her, show her how good you are."
"You think she deserves it?"
"While you're showing her what she's missing, I'll be giving the slut what she deserves with this cane here."
"Beautiful."
"Feel that, slut? Feels good, doesn't it? I can see it in your eyes, Chyler, I can see how you're starting to groove to it. He's the best, my man is. He's made me cum again and again until I thought I was going to die. He's got a magic tongue. Getting close already? We can't have that, slut."
"Ahhhhhh!"
"That one is for James Pacer in seventh grade."
"Uhhhh!"
"And that one is for Greg Koppish."
"Ahhhh!"
"Ed Fischer."
"And five more more eighth grade, you slut. God damned. I love the way you're ass shakes each time I beat it; I love the way the cane leaves a red welt across your flesh. Is that you sobbing, you dumb cunt? You should be. Here's ten for freshman year, half of what you deserve, you slut. God damned, your thighs are shaking, slut. Are you cumming, you greedy whore? Are you cumming on my man's mouth while I beat your slutty ass? Slut. Whore. Here's ten more for this year, Chyler, ten more to turn your ass into hamburger.
"How's the slut taste, John?"
"Like fucking nectar; her cunt juice is as perfect as the rest of her.... Damn, you sure did a number on her ass."
"Yah, and her sobbing is turning me on. Is that a strap-on? You're a fucking genius, John."
"You going to fuck her, Sam?"
"Hell yes. But I want to look into her eyes, to see her tears, to see her pain, while I rape the bitch. Should we take her down?"
"Why don't you skull fuck her? Think how hot it would be to shove a fake cock down her throat while looking down at her."
"You're a genius. She should do something for you, too, after you gave her such a good cum. Why don't you take her ass? Slut needs a good ass-raping."
"You sure?"
"Yah. She was going to give it up to you anyway, right? It's only fair that you get a piece from the slut. Isn't that right, Chyler? You were going to let my man fuck your ass, weren't you? Dumb slut. Bet you love it in the ass, bet you're loving it right now. Well, you won't love it when I've got this dildo shoved down your throat."
"Give me a minute, Sam, to take out the ass-hook and retie her head back.... Ready, Sam?"
"Yah, I'm just adjusting this thing. God, it's strange--feels like I have a weapon sticking out of me."
"Looks sexy."
"Get ready, bitch, I'm going to jam this thing down your throat."
"Uhhhh."
"Jesus, Sam, this cunt's pussy is incredible."
"Huh. Oh, I thought you were going to fuck her ass."
"I am, but I thought I'd lube up in her cunt. It's wet enough. And tight. My God, Sam, she's got the tightest fucking cunt, and it's smooth as silk. It's in-fucking-credible."
"You're making me jealous."
"Hey, don't worry, Sam. This slut's a fucking fine piece, but you're my girl."
"You hear that, Chyler? You're nothing but a fuck-hole to my boyfriend, and to me. You like the taste of plastic, slut? You like it? Look at me, cunt! Oh yah, I love your tears, they make me so hot, make me want to hurt you more. Having a hard time breathing, are you? Ah, it feels good, fucking your mouth; how's it feel for you, slut? Bet you love it. Hey, you feel that, that's John getting ready to ream out your asshole. Looking forward to it, I bet. Oh yah, scream, bitch, it feels so good. Uh. Damn, bitch, you took it all the way in. Took my fake cock to the root. Oh yah, uh, uh. Fuck her harder, John, fuck her harder."
"Jesus, Sam, her ass is fucking, oh my god, it's sweet. Tight...hot...my god she's going to make me cum, the slut. The slut is going to make me cum. Ahhhh...damn."
"You feel that slut? That's my boyfriend cumming in your slut's ass. Oh god, you're going to make me cum too, you dirty whore...slut...bitch...oh god I'm cumming.... Jesus."
"Sam."
"Yah?"
"Switch?"
"Jesus yes."
"How do you like the taste of your ass on my cock, Chyler? Oh yah, it feels good in your mouth, nice and warm and wet. Sam isn't being too gentle with you back there, is she, Chyler? She's really trying to hurt you. But then, you've been trying to hurt her for years, haven't you? This is just a little payback.
"There's something I don't understand, though, Chyler. You're a fucking walking wet dream. I mean, I've never seen a chick as hot as you--I mean models, actresses, you're hotter, sexier, the sexiest damned girl out there. What the fuck do you have against Sam? Why are you constantly screwing with her?
"I know you can't answer with my cock in your mouth and the gag stretching your mouth wide, but think on it as we enjoy a little revenge."
...
"Hey Sam."
"What?"
"Slut's mouth has gotten me hard again. Okay if I use her pussy?"
"What am I supposed to do?"
"You've been fucking her ass for almost ten minutes now, Sam. You've cum how many times?"
"Twice."
"Maybe you should take a break."
"Fuck that."
"Well, there's always her tits, and her clit."
"You're right. I'm getting a bit tired back here anyway. Go ahead and use her cunt. You hear that, Chyler? He's going to rape you now, rape you nice and long. And to make sure you don't enjoy it too much, I'm going to play with your tits, those tits you're so proud of."
"Damn. I'm telling you, Sam, if there were a pussy hall of fame, this pussy'd be in it. Jeez, you're really going to use the wand?"
"Of course. Bitch deserves some pain. Now, where to start? That mouth of yours looks interesting. You look hot, Chyler, like you're being impaled on this wand."
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Jesus! Hahaha! That was wild. Hahaha! The bitch's eyes rolled up in her head! Jesus!"
"Do it again, Sam! The way her body shook felt incredible around my cock. Give her another shock!"
"Right on your tit, bitch, feel that! And that! Jesus, John, look how her whole body jerks! It's wild. Hahaha! Now for your clit!"
"Uhg. Ugh. AHHHHHHHH! Uhg. Uhg. AHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Dammit Sam, don't stop. Keep it there. Her cunt is going wild. Oh jeez, oh jeez, I'm going to cum."
"Bitch is pissing herself, goddammit, bitch is pissing herself!"
"Fuck, I'm cumming, cumming in your sexy body, Chyler, cumming!"
"Hahaha! Bitch pissed herself. Stupid bitch pissed all over herself."
"I've got to piss, too, now. You know how I like to clean the pipes after a cum."
"Good idea. Dirty slut's mouth is jacked open. Seems like a perfect place to let loose."
"Uhhhh. Ahmmmm. Ooooo. Uh. Uh. Uh."
"Soak the bitch. Piss all over the slut. All over her face and hair. Ah, bullseye: right in her slut mouth. My turn. You dirty whore. How do you like being pissed on? Taste it, taste my piss, slut!"
"Damn, Sam, she's a mess, and she stinks."
"Dirty slut."
"Sure, but I don't want to clean the bitch up."
"Why should we? Slut can clean herself up. Go ahead and untie her."
...
"Please Sam, please John, please, please just leave, just stop. I promise I won't tell. I promise. You got me back, okay? You punished me for all those times I stole your boyfriends, all those times I took those boys who were interested in you. Please, just please stop."
"Ah, look John, look at the little baby slut crying. Doesn't hot, arrogant Chyler look pathetic?"
"I think she looks sexy--you know, ridden hard and put away wet."
"Pig."
"Hey, I can't help it if she's hot."
"John, John, please, please, it doesn't have to go any farther. You can just leave, you and Sam. I promise I won't tell."
"Of course you won't tell, Chyler. What would you say? That the guy you invited over to fuck raped you? That he invited over his girlfriend? It would be your word against mine, and Sam's. Don't forget how you acted at your party. And just think, when it came out what kinds of kinky games you like to play how your life would be ruined. You'd probably have to move. What would your parents think of that?
"No, Chyler, you won't tell, and you're right, we don't have to go any farther, but my girlfriend here, the one you tried to screw over by screwing me, wants you to pay a little bit more for your slutting around."
...
"Hey Sam, how many is she up to now?"
"Five. She's working on her sixth."
"Damn. I've only been gone a half-hour. Slut's really coming along, and all it's taken is a few days."
"I know. I'm actually a little jealous. I usually only cum that hard, and that many times, when you're eating me. And look, she's practically swimming in her own cunt-juice."
"She's a slut. What do you expect. Mind if I fuck her?"
"Go ahead."
"Chyler. You know the drill. On your back and open those sexy, sweet legs of yours. Oh yes, that's nice, wrap them around me, hug me with those firm, slender thighs. Damn, you've got the sweetest, tightest pussy. Yah. Kiss me, make me believe I'm the greatest fuck you've ever had."
"Ooohhh. Ahhh. Uhh. Uhh. Ahhhhhh. So good... sooo gooood..."
"Don't forget, you slut, to cum. He's got his cock in you, and a slut like you cums whenever she's got a cock in her cunt, ass or mouth. So make sure you cum, and you know better than to fake it."
"Ahhh. Uh. Uh. Uhhhggg. Ahhhhh. Oohhhh. Huhm. Huhhmmm. Ahhhh. Ehhhh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Ooohhhhh... I'm cumming... oohhhhh."
"That's right slut, cum for me, cum around my cock, god damned hot bitch."
"Ahhh... Don't stop... ahhh... uhhh... ohhh gooooodddddd I'm cumming again."
"Shit shit shit I'm cumming! Right into your cunt, you slut!"
"Get back to work on that slut's cunt of yours, Chyler. You've got eight more cums before you get to lick up the mess you've left and then give me some head."
"How're her cunt-licking skills coming along?"
"Not bad. Nowhere near yours, but she's good enough. And I love making her do it--I can see the repulsion in her eyes every time. It turns me on."
"Sadist."
"You have her room ready?"
"Yep. As soon as you're done here we can clean her up and take her through the script. Oh. There goes number eight. Damn, she's quick. I love the way her thighs shake when she cums, and the way her lips part, just a little, and the way her chest heaves. Damn, slut is sexy."
"Yah, yah. Sexy blah blah. Will the suit cover the marks?"
"It should. As part of the script one of the first things she's going to do is to put the wrist and ankle cuffs on her while talking about how much it turns her on. That should help to hide the marks on her wrists and ankles."
"It's her ass and tits I'm most worried about."
"You did do a number on her tits, did you, Sam?"
"They just looked so perfect clamped together, and she screamed so beautifully when I beat them."
"Well, she won't be able to take off her bikini top, but that's fine. I figure pulling aside the crotch of her bottoms and using a big dildo on herself will be enough."
"Yah. She won't want video of that getting out, especially since we'll make sure to get a few good shots of her cumming her slutty brains out."
"I'm really going to like having her around as our plaything."
"Me too. This has been the best present ever."
...
"John, give me a kiss."
"What are you doing here? I though you had to study for your math test?"
"I took care of it, or, rather, I had Chyler take care of it."
"Mr. Kindricker? Really? I didn't think he was into that. What did it take?"
"A blowjob."
"That's it?"
"For now. I suspect that he'll want more later, but I'm sure Chyler will drive a nice bargain for us. She told me he got really excited when she started playing with herself while she was sucking him."
"That's what, four teachers?"
"Yep. By the way, how's Ted like her? It was nice of you to tell her to start going out with him."
"He is my best friend, and he was still a virgin. I figured a girl like Chyler could make a man of him. As it stands, he cannot believe his luck. She's started to giving him some ass to mouth action."
"Dirty boy."
"I think I'll tell her to start asking for a little bondage soon. That should blow his mind."
"How about you. You use her recently?"
"Four times in the past week. One fewer than I've fucked you."
"Good. Keep it that way. If I ever think you like her more than you like me...."
"And what about you? How many times have you used her this week?"
"..."
"How many?"
"Seven."
"Horny little devil."
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I knew my business meeting in London would end early. That’s why I’m here, in a quiet street in London’s west end, in front of an anonymous door with a doorbell labelled simply “model.” I get regular sex, I masturbate, I play with my teen daughter’s panties and ogle porn. But I want more. I want fresh meat. I want women who’ll do the filthy things I’d never dare ask my wife to do. I want a whore!A woman’s voice calls over the entryphone. I tell her I made an appointment online and give my name,...
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Love Stories“That’s fine.” Tim says. “Just let me take a shower and get dressed.” She turns and walks out of the room, her face as red as a cherry tomato because she was embarrassed at seeing her dad naked, and what he was doing. Her father has always been very open sexually. When she was growing up, if she was curious about guys, orgasms, dates, condoms, birth control etc. she always went and asked her dad. She didn’t have a woman to ask these questions to since her mom ran out on her and her dad with...
It all started on a Friday night, and I was walking home from a mate's house. His car broke, so I went over to help him fix it, carrying my toolbox. I turned onto the street round the corner from my house and noticed a car sitting on the side of the road. It had its hood up, so I decided to see if I could help. What I didn't expect to see was Samantha lounging against it as I crossed the road. She was the most popular girl in school. "Hey," I called to her, but as it was dark, I don't think...
Straight SexThe telephone startled me out of a deep sleep and I shot up in bed to grab it. This late it must be important, since everyone knows I get up very early to go to work. “Hello?” I rasped into the phone while glancing at the clock next to it to verify the time was indeed 1:30 AM.“Dad!” Sams voice, my 15 year old daughter Samantha said urgently, “you have to come get me right now!” “Get you from where hon? Are you in trouble? Where are you?” I asked trying to wake up and makes sense of the...
Accidentally Samantha BY Karen Flynn [email protected] My girlfriend and I were at the dock in Keywest for a snorkeling trip when Jennifer suddenly started complaining about how her stomach was bothering her. This was no surprise, Jennifer never wanted to do anything but this time I thought she might go. She said "You go, I don't want to spoil your fun." What could I do, I went, As the 60 foot Catamaran pulled away from the pier she waved then headed back to the hotel. I am about...
July 5, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Do you think we could make love twice this morning?” Karla asked early on Friday morning. “I think we have time, yes.” “Then first, please just go as hard and fast as you can. We’ve never done that, and I wonder what it’s like. Then make love to me slowly and gently, the way we usually do.” I moved on top of her and a few minutes later our bodies slammed together as I tried to drive her through the mattress and floorboards and she tried to launch me into...
My first true experience as Samantha.At the time I was living and working overseas. To the outside world I was just your normal 21 year old really skinny guy living and working and enjoying life on the islands. Of course I had my little secret which I kept hidden from my colleagues and friends. Although I wore panties a lot of the time, I did not own much else as far female attire for fear of being discovered.It happened one evening while I was working in a restaurant doing a photo program for...
I woke up with the sun streaming across my face. I rolled on to my side then realized Samantha wasn’t in bed with me. Oh shit, a moment of panic that she had a bailed on me then I hear the shower running. At that moment I decided to see if we could conserve some water.I walked into the bathroom and saw her standing in the shower! Damn I’m lucky to be here with her.“Knock knock, can I come in and join you?”She jumped with a start and said, “Sure!”I stepped into the shower, which I hadn’t...
Love StoriesIt had been almost two years since my first experience with Dave. That was the first time a man had sucked my cock. It was the first time I had touched another cock and the first time I had sucked a cock. That day was the birth of a new me. I no longer was a homophobe. Although, I did not look at men the same way I looked at women. I did not lust after them. What I did lust for was for a cock in my mouth, loads of cocks. My god, I had become a cock-craving freak! I did not have any guilt....
There was a girl named Samantha (She is called Sam for short) an attractive 15-year-old girl brunette. She is a cheerleader down at her high school. Also a religious girl and just an, innocent and smart but still a kid who wants to have her fun. One day her and a couple of her friends go to the Rec Center. Sam’s friends clock in before her. She goes to clock in her card but it isn’t scanning it. The manager of the Rec center notices her card not working and quickly mentions. “Card not...
Hello everyone! For my safety, my name is Patton69AllTime and I have a fun story to tell you all about from when I was back in college. I downloaded the Tinder app after I broke up with my high school girlfriend Taylor to keep in touch with all the hot women that I went to class with. I ended up matching with this 5' blonde girl named Samantha who was a Chemical Engineering student in a neighboring department. We talked for a bit on the app and then became Facebook friends and eventually...
I began to get that feeling again. The one where my pussy starts to throb when he rambles on about nothing I seem to understand. Just for the fact that he knew what he was talking about made him sexy. Sure, a lot of girls at some point would have petty crushes on their teachers, but what I had was not a crush; I lusted for this man. Everyone in school knew that Mr. Jacobs was sexy. All girls had a slight thing for him and prayed that he was their History teacher. My praying had done me well,...
TabooChapter 1 My name is Samantha, but most everyone calls me Sammie, or sometimes just Sam. It's a boy's name, I know, but nobody ever really accused me of being a boy, I was just teased sometimes by the kids at school. They stopped doing that last year though, right after I had my little 'growth spurt' or whatever you want to call it. I called it a miracle. It was like overnight I grew from just five feet nothing to 5'4" and all the baby fat around my tummy moved up to my boobs. Well,...
Samantha. That bitch. That beautiful blue haired punk bitch. She is my ex girlfriend and soon to be sex slave, only, she doesn’t know it yet. Episode 1 Breaking Samantha Sam is beautiful, smart, tenacious, and a punk. She is only 22 years old, has big brown eyes, soft olive skin, and short messy blue hair. She only stands at 5’ 7’’ and her breasts are a very firm and perky B with nice puffy nipples. Good for biting. Her ass is the selling point however. Big, rounded to perfection, a...
Please leave comments so I can improve my writing style and skill! I called Samantha today to see if she wanted to take a ride out to the car show this weekend. We’d had some trouble connecting after our last outing. She was always going one direction and me another. Hot damn, Samantha called back and said she would love to. On Saturday morning I pulled into her drive and she came bouncing out the house in a little sun dress that left little to your imagination. I was surprised to see her...
Hi my name is Jason and Im 19 years old. I was living with my parents and looking for a job and a place of my own. I did have a job but it was just a part time job at some restaurant, just to kill some time. Anyways, one day my mum called me downstairs and said that Mrs. Fletcher from across the street was asking for me. I went downstairs and there she was waiting for me. Seeing me she said Jason, hi, Im going on a business trip for about two weeks and was wondering if you could look just...
I'll be home a few minutes late, go ahead and start without me. ;-)" You smile as you read my text, and are not entirely surprised at my supposed "late arrival." But it gives you a chance to set things up just as you had planned...As I take my time getting home, I take some time to reflect. We have a pretty special night ahead of us, one that we worked hard to achieve. It all started when we posted a 30 minute video of me draining your massive milk-filled tits. So few lactation porn videos...
The Domination of Samantha Since the age of 13, I have always had feelings of submissiveness. I don’t know how I got these feelings or where they came from. All I know is that I always got sexually aroused with the thoughts of being dominated. I don’t mean simply being controlled. I mean being totally controlled. Humiliation was probably one of my biggest turn-ons. I always found myself getting wet when I would watch a movie where a girl was being tied up or raped or controlled. ...
Hi. My name is Harry Burbach. I'm 32 years old and my wife is Samantha. We moved into the neighborhood about five years ago on the recommendation of my sister, Gilda. She and her husband had lived here for two years by then. Sam and I grew up next door to each other. There is an eight year gap in our ages. Sam has a sister, Cheryl, who is only a year older than I am. It would seem logical that Cheryl and I would have ended up together. We almost did, but that's another story. Sam was...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
For Samantha Rob Wilson AKA Houndguy "Well, now what?" He asked her such a simple questiononce dinner was over. "Lets go back to your place." Her answer had both surprised her and scarredher, it sounded like it was the most natural thing in the world to do. Hisplace, she knew, was a hotel room he'd rented out during his short stay inthe area. It would be getting dark by the time they got there and her invitation,she thought only now, was implying that she would stay the night. "Sounds fine...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
“So what’s the big surprise?” I asked as we rode to the restaurant. “If I told you what it was, it wouldn’t be a surprise anymore,” he said, squeezing my thigh right below where my dress ended. He pulled the car into the parking lot of The Crown, one of the nicest restaurants that didn’t cost an arm and leg. The host led us to one of the back tables that was set for two and had a candle as the centerpiece. We ordered our food and the waitress poured us two glasses of Pinot Nior...
I was a graduate student at the state university and had finished my classes for the week even though it was just Thursday. Mom was a professor of literature at the university and was at the library helping with a ‘get kids to read’ program. I had been volunteered to read for them. There were eighty little third graders in the library. I somehow ended up surrounded by a bunch of boys reading from a book from Gerald Durrell. It had been my favorite book growing up so I was glad to revisit...
I woke up with the sun streaming across my face. I rolled on to my side then realized Samantha wasn’t in bed with me. Oh shit, a moment of panic that she had a bailed on me then I hear the shower running. At that moment I decided to see if we could conserve some water. I walked into the bathroom and saw her standing in the shower! Damn I’m lucky to be here with her. “Knock knock, can I come in and join you?” She jumped with a start and said, “Sure!” I stepped into the shower, which I hadn’t...
It all started on a Friday night, and I was walking home from a mate’s house. His car broke, so I went over to help him fix it, carrying my toolbox. I turned onto the street round the corner from my house and noticed a car sitting on the side of the road. It had its hood up, so I decided to see if I could help. What I didn’t expect to see was Samantha lounging against it as I crossed the road. She was the most popular girl in school. ‘Hey,’ I called to her, but as it was dark, I don’t think...
Introduction: I had been anticipating my dinner date with my boyfriend, Drew, since the beginning of the week. We had been dating for six months and he told me that he had a surprise for me tonight and to put on a nice dress because he was going to take me some place nice. I had just finished putting on my ruby red lipstick when I heard a knock at my apartment door. I grabbed my heels and put them on as I headed to answer the door. Drew was standing there in a button down top and jeans that...
This story is in the same vein as some of my others, however it focuses even more upon pregnancy than I have in the past. There is still a good deal of transformation, especially in the first part and I think it to be fairly good. The second part is much more about what I think it might be like being pregnant, it is heavy on the details so don't say I didn't warn you, though it is here also where the plot really gets tangled up. The last third is a sort of mirror of the first,...
Standing back from the luggage carousel, Samantha yawned and cracked her neck. She’d spotted her purple rolling bag right away, and was just waiting for Jake and the students to find theirs among the cascade of identical black duffles. She rolled her shoulders, trying to work out the kinks from the cramped coach flight.Jake was not-so-subtly admiring the way her shirt pulled tighter across her chest when she arched her back. She stuck out her tongue at him. Not because she minded the way he...
Oral SexI've always know Samantha, she lives next door and is three years younger than me. She always has been that scrawny brat that followed me about, getting in the way or the girl I would sit upon and tickle until she cried. The seasons changed and unknown to me she had grown up and now has gentle curves. You know how it is, you see someone every day, and you fail to notice the changes in them. This fishing hole was one of my best-kept secrets and I knew that we wouldn't be disturbed on this hot...
My still black eye gave me "braggin' rights," when we went to churchthe following Sunday after the big fish adventure. It was fading by then but still very noticeable. Of course, in a close-knit county like ours everyone already knew at least one version of the truth. Those who had witnessed the incident had to tell everybody else who wasn't there about our altercations with the two Bradleys, father and son. As always, something got added or changed or omitted with each retelling. Truth...
The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Sophia, along with some of the characters in the other two stories make cameo appearances here. *************************************** I...
Flo and I have been together for nine years the last seven as husband and wife. Flo is a beautiful blonde, six feet tall and 135 pounds. She has been the love of my life since the instant I laid eyes on her in college. Neither of us had much sexual experience before we met but we learned how to give a great deal of pleasure to each other over the years. The event that I am writing about had its genesis five years ago. At that time Flo and I were saving every penny we could get our hands on to...
The Real Stepford Wives - Vicky's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This is my third entry in the Stepford Series. This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Lizzie, along with some of the characters in the original two stories make cameo appearances...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Some of the characters in those stories make cameo appearances here. ********************** I was four years into my career as a Big Four accountant. Two years ago, I had been promoted to senior associate and was hopeful about...