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A Ponygirl Story

A Ponygirl Story

 

By John Brand

 

She had a dazzling smile.? She was smiling at someone she knew as they passed.? Pretty lips, perfect teeth and sparkling blue eyes.? The breeze took her blonde hair and she had to shake her head to keep it from blowing over her face.? Joe had noticed her the moment she had left the supermarket, the sun shining through her light dress, so that he could see her lovely long legs and the white panties underneath.? She was the one, he decided.? His eyes followed her as she went to her car.

 

He walked over to where she was loading her groceries into the boot.? He was pleased so see she had bought very much: either she was just picking up a few things she needed, or she didn't have too many mouths to feed.? He tried to decide which.? There were clearly ingredients for several different meals ... but they wouldn't be large ones.? Maybe enough for one - perhaps two at each meal.? What else?? Toilet paper - a small multi-pack - gave nothing away.? Shampoo - big bottle ... but that would last, so no help there.

 

He moved on a step or two to avoid her noticing him, but then her shopping went out of his line of sight.? He stopped as he heard her slam the boot, and took out a cigarette.? He turned out of the breeze to light it, and was able to watch her walk to the front of the car, open it, and get in.? He had been trying to look at her fingers: he wasn't sure, but he didn't see any rings.? ?Yes!? he thought. ?She's the one.?

 

He turned, cut through the rows of cars to where he had parked his - close to the exit.? He got in and started hi engine, and waited.? After a minute or two - it seemed longer, her car went by.? Another followed hers.? Joe pulled out behind that and followed her.? While they were driving through the town centre, Joe kept a car or two between him and her car.? He also tried to use different traffic lanes where he could.? Hopefully, she would not notice him in her rear-view mirror.? As she drove into a residential area, he had to adopt different tactics.? He would pull in and let her drive ahead of him until she turned, then he would quickly follow after her so that he would be able to see where she turned in the next road.? Eventually he saw her pull in by a row of small terraced cottages.? She opened the door of one, and took her groceries in.

 

Joe waited a moment.? Was she alone in there?? He just didn't know ... but he decided the chances were, if there was anyone else there, he could get away quickly enough, and if there wasn't - that was just what he wanted.? He reached out to the shopping bag behind him.? He had some shampoo - but it was a different make, and too small.? No toilet paper.? He didn't even have the same meals she had bought.? Oh well, he thought.? Let's try these.? He picked up a carton of Corn Flakes.? He also picked up a small ball gag and a pair of handcuffs: real ones, not the easy release ones people play sex games with.? He got out of the car, looked round to check the street was empty and walked up to her door.? He knocked, and stood a step back, and waited.? Moments later, she opened the door.? She stood behind it and peered round, wondering who this stranger was and what he wanted.

 

"Hi" he said, smiling, I saw you unpacking your shopping and you seemed to drop this.? He gestured to the Corn Flakes, which he was holding edge on to her line of sight.? He smiled at her again, shuffled his feet, moving a little way out of sight, so that the door would have to be opened wider to see what he was showing her.? She opened the door a little more and stepped round it.? At that moment, Joe rushed forward and pushed her in, so hard she fell back onto the floor.? Joe closed the door and stood over her.? He listened.? She swore at him and asked him what he thought he was doing.? She was frightened, very frightened, but angry at the same time.? Angry at him, and angry at herself for falling over and not protecting herself.

 

"Shut up!" he ordered.? She swore again and was about to let a tirade of abuse lose at him, when Joe kicked her in the groin very hard.? She groaned in shock and pain.? Tears filled her eyes.? "I said, 'Be quiet.' "? He listened again.? Not a sound.? They were alone.? He weighed up the situation.? So far everything was working out well.? No-one had seen him.? There was no evidence of his being here, so nothing to clear up.

 

"Turn over!" he ordered.? She looked at him.? Was she going to be raped?? "Turn over!? Now!"? Well - unless he wanted her from behind, she was probably not going to be raped - at least - not yet.? Joe kicked her again - not so hard this time - just a reminder.? She had no more time to think.? Just go along with things.? Maybe she can escape later.? Maybe he'll gat scared and let her go.? She turned over just before Joe kicked her again.? Joe knelt down, straddling her.? He pulled her arms back and handcuffed her.? As she started to protest, Joe slipped the ball gag into her mouth and fastened it firmly behind her had.

 

She was outraged.? Outraged, but helpless.? Joe lifted her up, helping himself to handfuls of her breasts.? She tried to kick him... It was all she could do to defend herself, now.? Joe slapped her across the face, hard: harder than he'd intended.? She gasped with the shock and pain, and nearly choked because of the gag in her mouth.? Tears were running down her face now.

 

"Listen." said Joe.? "I'm going to take you out.? We will walk to my car and get in.? You will not struggle, or try to draw attention to yourself.? Do you understand?"

 

She did not react.? Joe put his hand inside his jacket and pulled out a knife. ?He dug the point into her cheek.? A drop of blood emerged.? He wiped it off with his finger and showed it to her.? "Do you understand?"? She nodded.? A new droplet of blood formed on her cheek.

 

Joe then took some fine wire and tied it round her neck.? A chain dangled from it, which he held onto.? "If you try to run, this'll cut into your kneck.? If you try hard enough, it'll take your head right off.? Understand?"

 

She nodded.? Joe smiled to himself when he saw the fright in her eyes.? He had already begun to subjugate her.? He licked the new blood from her cheek: she recoiled from his wet touch.? Joe laughed, "You're mine now.? Get used to it."? He ran his hands over her breasts, found her nipples and squeezed them cruelly, twisting them at the same time.? She groaned with the pain.? Then he lifted her dress and put his hand inside her panties.? She was neatly trimmed.? Joe pushed two fingers inside her.? She stood rigid, unable to protest, but damned well not going to co-operate.? Joe didn't care at that time.? He let her go, went to the door and looked out.? It was clear.? He tugged on the chain sharply and she followed, looking round, hoping someone would see.? But she knew everyone on the street would be at work at this time.

 

She got into the car and waited.? Joe shut her front door and got in the car too.? He started the engine, and they drove off.

 

 

o0O0o

 

 

The journey lasted for hours.? They didn't stop anywhere.? Joe had a bottle of water which he would drink from now and then.? Twice he stopped to relieve himself in the bushes.? She had nothing to drink, and was given no chance to go to the toilet.? She was also unable to ask.? At the end of the journey, she was in agony trying to hold it in.? Joe realised this and said, "If you need to go, then go."? She looked at him ... he stared back ... she realised he meant, she must wet herself.? What kind of pervert was he?? She tried to hold on.

 

They were way out in the country.? It was night, but, being summer, it was not quite dark yet.? She could see the house and some outbuildings.? Joe led her to one of the outbuildings.? It smelled of horses.? She could hear one or two horses moving about.? Joe opened the door to an empty stall and pushed her in.? He took out the knife he had pricked her cheek with and cut off her dress, bra and panties.? Then he fitted a heavy metal collar around her neck.? She noticed with horror that it was fastened to the wall: she was a prisoner here.? Joe began to play with her nipples ... very gently.? Then he sucked on them.? Despite herself, she was beginning to enjoy Joe?s attentions, and her nipples began to grow.? Joe licked on them some more.? Then he stopped.? Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her left nipple.? Then in her right.? Joe had pierced them both and was pushing a gold ring through each.? At this point she lost control of herself and urinated on the floor.? In pain and humiliated, she tried to pull away, but her collar restrained her.? Her nipples throbbed and the weight of the rings was making the pain worse.? Joe didn't stop there, either.? He quickly pierced the hood of her clitoris and put a ring in there too.? The next thing he did filled her with horror.? He produced a small soldering iron. She was frightened beyond words - not that she was able to utter any, but all he did was solder the joins of the gold rings so they could not be opened again.? She felt the heat of the iron near her skin, but he did not touch her with it.

 

At least, not with the soldering iron, and not until he had finished soldering the three rings he had put on her.? After that, he turned her round so he could see her buttocks.? He picked up another red hot iron and placed it firmly on her skin.? It hissed.? The air smelled of burning meat.? The most dreadful pain moved up her body as the branding iron burned into her flesh.? Then he took the iron away.? She passed out, almost garrotting herself on the heavy metal collar.

 

Joe undid the collar and put her limp body on the ground.? He carefully cleaned all her wounds and applied a linament to the burn to keep it clean.? He admired the brand mark: a linked J and R (for Joe's Ranch) and a pony's head.? It was still clear, but as it healed, it would swell up and blister for a while.? He undid the handcuffs took out her gag, but hobbled her ankles and put a new collar around her neck.? Then he threw a rough smelly blanket over her and left, locking the door behind him.

 

When she came too, it was very early morning.? The horses next door were moving about and that was what made her to remember what had happened the day before.? Then the pain of her brand made itself felt.? She twisted her body to see the raw blistering mess on her left buttock, and could just make out the design.? Then she remembered the rings.? She felt her breasts.? They were too sore to touch, so was her pussy.? She sat where she was, leaning away from her left buttock, and sobbed.

 

Eventually, she heard the sound of someone coming in.? It was a girl.? She was average height, plain, but not unattractive.? Quite slim and obviously healthy, having lived an outdoor life.? Bur a hard look in her eyes.? Her eyes were green.? Her hair was a light brown - and grown to shoulder length - and she wore it pulled back into a pony tail.

 

She looked at the newcomer warily.? "Who are you?? What's happened to me?? Where am I?"? The newcomer did not answer, but came over to her and started to look at her wounds.? Frightened, she tried to keep the newcomer away, but she received a sharp whack with a riding crop across her face.? The pain felt like it had cut into her cheek deeply: she was worried she would be scarred for life.?

 

The newcomer understood.? "That'll be gone in a while," she said. "But you must let me look at your rings and your brand."? She began to examine the scar made by the branding iron.? "That will get worse before it gets better, but it will heal nicely if you let it."? She looked at the rings.? The flesh was swollen around them.? "They'll heal up too," she smiled "I'm Jane, by the way."

 

"Are you a doctor?"

 

"No!" laughed Jane, "I'm the stable girl.? I'm here to look after you and to clean your stall out."

 

"My stall? - What do you mean, My stall?"

 

"This is where you'll live, from now on." Jane replied

 

"But stables are for horses!" she cried.? "Why am I being kept in a stable?"

 

"Because," said Jane, "You have now become a pony."

 

 

 

 

 

Author?s note:? If you are enjoying this story, please drop a line to [email protected] and suggest what direction to take it in next.

 

Also, a pony name for the girl is needed.? Any ideas?

 

JB

A Ponygirl Story

 

By John Brand

 

She had a dazzling smile.? She was smiling at someone she knew as they passed.? Pretty lips, perfect teeth and sparkling blue eyes.? The breeze took her blonde hair and she had to shake her head to keep it from blowing over her face.? Joe had noticed her the moment she had left the supermarket, the sun shining through her light dress, so that he could see her lovely long legs and the white panties underneath.? She was the one, he decided.? His eyes followed her as she went to her car.

 

He walked over to where she was loading her groceries into the boot.? He was pleased so see she had bought very much: either she was just picking up a few things she needed, or she didn't have too many mouths to feed.? He tried to decide which.? There were clearly ingredients for several different meals ... but they wouldn't be large ones.? Maybe enough for one - perhaps two at each meal.? What else?? Toilet paper - a small multi-pack - gave nothing away.? Shampoo - big bottle ... but that would last, so no help there.

 

He moved on a step or two to avoid her noticing him, but then her shopping went out of his line of sight.? He stopped as he heard her slam the boot, and took out a cigarette.? He turned out of the breeze to light it, and was able to watch her walk to the front of the car, open it, and get in.? He had been trying to look at her fingers: he wasn't sure, but he didn't see any rings.? ?Yes!? he thought. ?She's the one.?

 

He turned, cut through the rows of cars to where he had parked his - close to the exit.? He got in and started hi engine, and waited.? After a minute or two - it seemed longer, her car went by.? Another followed hers.? Joe pulled out behind that and followed her.? While they were driving through the town centre, Joe kept a car or two between him and her car.? He also tried to use different traffic lanes where he could.? Hopefully, she would not notice him in her rear-view mirror.? As she drove into a residential area, he had to adopt different tactics.? He would pull in and let her drive ahead of him until she turned, then he would quickly follow after her so that he would be able to see where she turned in the next road.? Eventually he saw her pull in by a row of small terraced cottages.? She opened the door of one, and took her groceries in.

 

Joe waited a moment.? Was she alone in there?? He just didn't know ... but he decided the chances were, if there was anyone else there, he could get away quickly enough, and if there wasn't - that was just what he wanted.? He reached out to the shopping bag behind him.? He had some shampoo - but it was a different make, and too small.? No toilet paper.? He didn't even have the same meals she had bought.? Oh well, he thought.? Let's try these.? He picked up a carton of Corn Flakes.? He also picked up a small ball gag and a pair of handcuffs: real ones, not the easy release ones people play sex games with.? He got out of the car, looked round to check the street was empty and walked up to her door.? He knocked, and stood a step back, and waited.? Moments later, she opened the door.? She stood behind it and peered round, wondering who this stranger was and what he wanted.

 

"Hi" he said, smiling, I saw you unpacking your shopping and you seemed to drop this.? He gestured to the Corn Flakes, which he was holding edge on to her line of sight.? He smiled at her again, shuffled his feet, moving a little way out of sight, so that the door would have to be opened wider to see what he was showing her.? She opened the door a little more and stepped round it.? At that moment, Joe rushed forward and pushed her in, so hard she fell back onto the floor.? Joe closed the door and stood over her.? He listened.? She swore at him and asked him what he thought he was doing.? She was frightened, very frightened, but angry at the same time.? Angry at him, and angry at herself for falling over and not protecting herself.

 

"Shut up!" he ordered.? She swore again and was about to let a tirade of abuse lose at him, when Joe kicked her in the groin very hard.? She groaned in shock and pain.? Tears filled her eyes.? "I said, 'Be quiet.' "? He listened again.? Not a sound.? They were alone.? He weighed up the situation.? So far everything was working out well.? No-one had seen him.? There was no evidence of his being here, so nothing to clear up.

 

"Turn over!" he ordered.? She looked at him.? Was she going to be raped?? "Turn over!? Now!"? Well - unless he wanted her from behind, she was probably not going to be raped - at least - not yet.? Joe kicked her again - not so hard this time - just a reminder.? She had no more time to think.? Just go along with things.? Maybe she can escape later.? Maybe he'll gat scared and let her go.? She turned over just before Joe kicked her again.? Joe knelt down, straddling her.? He pulled her arms back and handcuffed her.? As she started to protest, Joe slipped the ball gag into her mouth and fastened it firmly behind her had.

 

She was outraged.? Outraged, but helpless.? Joe lifted her up, helping himself to handfuls of her breasts.? She tried to kick him... It was all she could do to defend herself, now.? Joe slapped her across the face, hard: harder than he'd intended.? She gasped with the shock and pain, and nearly choked because of the gag in her mouth.? Tears were running down her face now.

 

"Listen." said Joe.? "I'm going to take you out.? We will walk to my car and get in.? You will not struggle, or try to draw attention to yourself.? Do you understand?"

 

She did not react.? Joe put his hand inside his jacket and pulled out a knife. ?He dug the point into her cheek.? A drop of blood emerged.? He wiped it off with his finger and showed it to her.? "Do you understand?"? She nodded.? A new droplet of blood formed on her cheek.

 

Joe then took some fine wire and tied it round her neck.? A chain dangled from it, which he held onto.? "If you try to run, this'll cut into your kneck.? If you try hard enough, it'll take your head right off.? Understand?"

 

She nodded.? Joe smiled to himself when he saw the fright in her eyes.? He had already begun to subjugate her.? He licked the new blood from her cheek: she recoiled from his wet touch.? Joe laughed, "You're mine now.? Get used to it."? He ran his hands over her breasts, found her nipples and squeezed them cruelly, twisting them at the same time.? She groaned with the pain.? Then he lifted her dress and put his hand inside her panties.? She was neatly trimmed.? Joe pushed two fingers inside her.? She stood rigid, unable to protest, but damned well not going to co-operate.? Joe didn't care at that time.? He let her go, went to the door and looked out.? It was clear.? He tugged on the chain sharply and she followed, looking round, hoping someone would see.? But she knew everyone on the street would be at work at this time.

 

She got into the car and waited.? Joe shut her front door and got in the car too.? He started the engine, and they drove off.

 

 

o0O0o

 

 

The journey lasted for hours.? They didn't stop anywhere.? Joe had a bottle of water which he would drink from now and then.? Twice he stopped to relieve himself in the bushes.? She had nothing to drink, and was given no chance to go to the toilet.? She was also unable to ask.? At the end of the journey, she was in agony trying to hold it in.? Joe realised this and said, "If you need to go, then go."? She looked at him ... he stared back ... she realised he meant, she must wet herself.? What kind of pervert was he?? She tried to hold on.

 

They were way out in the country.? It was night, but, being summer, it was not quite dark yet.? She could see the house and some outbuildings.? Joe led her to one of the outbuildings.? It smelled of horses.? She could hear one or two horses moving about.? Joe opened the door to an empty stall and pushed her in.? He took out the knife he had pricked her cheek with and cut off her dress, bra and panties.? Then he fitted a heavy metal collar around her neck.? She noticed with horror that it was fastened to the wall: she was a prisoner here.? Joe began to play with her nipples ... very gently.? Then he sucked on them.? Despite herself, she was beginning to enjoy Joe?s attentions, and her nipples began to grow.? Joe licked on them some more.? Then he stopped.? Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her left nipple.? Then in her right.? Joe had pierced them both and was pushing a gold ring through each.? At this point she lost control of herself and urinated on the floor.? In pain and humiliated, she tried to pull away, but her collar restrained her.? Her nipples throbbed and the weight of the rings was making the pain worse.? Joe didn't stop there, either.? He quickly pierced the hood of her clitoris and put a ring in there too.? The next thing he did filled her with horror.? He produced a small soldering iron. She was frightened beyond words - not that she was able to utter any, but all he did was solder the joins of the gold rings so they could not be opened again.? She felt the heat of the iron near her skin, but he did not touch her with it.

 

At least, not with the soldering iron, and not until he had finished soldering the three rings he had put on her.? After that, he turned her round so he could see her buttocks.? He picked up another red hot iron and placed it firmly on her skin.? It hissed.? The air smelled of burning meat.? The most dreadful pain moved up her body as the branding iron burned into her flesh.? Then he took the iron away.? She passed out, almost garrotting herself on the heavy metal collar.

 

Joe undid the collar and put her limp body on the ground.? He carefully cleaned all her wounds and applied a linament to the burn to keep it clean.? He admired the brand mark: a linked J and R (for Joe's Ranch) and a pony's head.? It was still clear, but as it healed, it would swell up and blister for a while.? He undid the handcuffs took out her gag, but hobbled her ankles and put a new collar around her neck.? Then he threw a rough smelly blanket over her and left, locking the door behind him.

 

When she came too, it was very early morning.? The horses next door were moving about and that was what made her to remember what had happened the day before.? Then the pain of her brand made itself felt.? She twisted her body to see the raw blistering mess on her left buttock, and could just make out the design.? Then she remembered the rings.? She felt her breasts.? They were too sore to touch, so was her pussy.? She sat where she was, leaning away from her left buttock, and sobbed.

 

Eventually, she heard the sound of someone coming in.? It was a girl.? She was average height, plain, but not unattractive.? Quite slim and obviously healthy, having lived an outdoor life.? Bur a hard look in her eyes.? Her eyes were green.? Her hair was a light brown - and grown to shoulder length - and she wore it pulled back into a pony tail.

 

She looked at the newcomer warily.? "Who are you?? What's happened to me?? Where am I?"? The newcomer did not answer, but came over to her and started to look at her wounds.? Frightened, she tried to keep the newcomer away, but she received a sharp whack with a riding crop across her face.? The pain felt like it had cut into her cheek deeply: she was worried she would be scarred for life.?

 

The newcomer understood.? "That'll be gone in a while," she said. "But you must let me look at your rings and your brand."? She began to examine the scar made by the branding iron.? "That will get worse before it gets better, but it will heal nicely if you let it."? She looked at the rings.? The flesh was swollen around them.? "They'll heal up too," she smiled "I'm Jane, by the way."

 

"Are you a doctor?"

 

"No!" laughed Jane, "I'm the stable girl.? I'm here to look after you and to clean your stall out."

 

"My stall? - What do you mean, My stall?"

 

"This is where you'll live, from now on." Jane replied

 

"But stables are for horses!" she cried.? "Why am I being kept in a stable?"

 

"Because," said Jane, "You have now become a pony."

 

 

 

 

 

Author?s note:? If you are enjoying this story, please drop a line to [email protected] and suggest what direction to take it in next.

 

Also, a pony name for the girl is needed.? Any ideas?

 

JB

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you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...

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Sex In Goa With Indian Sex Stories Storyreader

Hi how are you all iss story readers… All Male and female me fir ek story le kar hajir hu apko aur entertain krne ke liye or jyada maja dene ke liye.. Mera name Meet he.. Aur me ahmedabad gujarat se hu..jo log pehli baar meri story read kr rahe he unko meri details de deta hu.. I m 26 yr old..doing business in ahmedabad..i m single… So now all readers me aab story pe ata hu.. Ya baat 1week pehle ki he.. Mene meri last story post ki”muslim housewife ki chudai”..uske baad muje kafi logo ke mail...

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Bi Beki TrueStory

This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...

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My sister and I True story0

Nickerlover; My sister and IMy younger sister and I only 13 months apart in age,I was the elder.right from a very early age we would play in those days what we called mothers and fathers and would bath together our parents didn't ever notice that we would play with each others sexy parts and at that early age we new nothing at all about sex. but as we both got a bit older in our later teens we got to play with each other and feelings were starting to become better when we were touching each...

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Turok the Tormentor story1

TUROK THE TORMENTOR By: ROBO Turok sat upon his throne over looking his domain. He was the supreme Demon in the Universe and had no equal. He had defeated and destroyed all whom had opposed him. Ever since he had destroyed Satan his life had become boring and dull. He had conquered everyone and everything and now had nothing to occupy his time leaving him with a dismal boring life for eternity. "Bring me an advisor......NOW!!!" he roared. A man came running up "Yes Sir, your...

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Turok the Tormentor story2

TUROK THE TORMENTOR 2 By: ROBO Bruno was sitting in his Limousine with his maul Tiffany watching the drug deal go down. His father Franko Costintino had finally trusted him with an important task in his drug-dealing cartel. The Asian Gang was purchasing one million dollars worth of Heroin for distribution, after this Bruno would finally prove to his father that he could take over as head of the cartel. Bruno was 21, short black hair, and a muscular build and he was wearing a suit....

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Turok the Tormentor story3

TUROK THE TORMENTOR 3 By: ROBO Turok emerged from the portal into a vacant downtown alley. He did not bother to shift out of the visual plane as there was no body around. He was looking for another victim but he wanted a special someone but did not know who he was looking for. As he walked down the alley he heard "Hey, Buddy have you got some spare change?" John was an old bum who was covered in garbage resting when he had seen Turok's boots. He asked for the change and saw...

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Two lsquomomsrsquo tell this true story2

My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ‘sleep over’s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation....

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My warstory

This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like tits. I was focus for a lot of attension from some boys and teachers, they liked my apperance. Basicly I wanted to get away. So I joint up for...

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The Rescue of DBStory

Copyright© 2002-2004 by DB. The doorbell rang unexpectedly. I was surfing the web to see if Elf Sternberg (http://www.drizzle.com/~elf/) had posted anything new on his latest AI (what I generally call robot) storyline. Although he recently, publicly referred to my writing as "abusively shallow", he also admits that it has affected him enough to provoke him into writing stores in response, so a lot of good has come from this in unexpected ways. Besides, having Elf as a critic is an...

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Storyline1

When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...

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Storyline2

For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...

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Storyline3

I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...

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Stiffkey BluesChapter 4 Storyboard

Madeleine Roth, posting under the name of Fatima, was putting the last touches to her daily blog. Eastern Promise, the web site she ran with a number of her friends, took up most of her spare time. She and Krista Collins had founded the site almost three years earlier as way of publishing their fantasies of life in the east, veiled and enslaved as part of some potentate's harem. Over the years they had created a series of stories. They, in turn, had attracted other, like-minded, authors and...

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HouseChapter 5 Storyhour

Evidently, I didn't miss storyhour. Jason was just finishing his breakfast in the hotel dining room. I took a vacant seat at the far end of the counter, by the restaurant front door. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was? For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having...

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TG Storytime

TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...

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Storyhub

Hey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...

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Husband Turned on by Storytime

She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sex”. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?” She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometime”. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.

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Reminiscence Entwining part 2 Storylines

Reminiscence – Entwining ‘You know how I feel about this, you know what I’d like to give you.’ She told him, ever so slowly. Achingly, they had been lying in bed for two hours after they had awoken, just content to talk. The conversation had drifted however, to a more…. Taboo subject. ‘I know how you feel…’ he trailed off, kissing her neck, his arms wrapped around her waist. They were laying on their sides, her backs to him. She wasn’t being cold, she was on the verge of breaking. ‘I’ve been...

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Reminiscence Entwining part 2 Storylines

Reminiscence - Entwining ‘You know how I feel about this, you know what I’d like to give you.’ She told him, ever so slowly. Achingly, they had been lying in bed for two hours after they had awoken, just content to talk. The conversation had drifted however, to a more…. Taboo subject. ‘I know how you feel…’ he trailed off, kissing her neck, his arms wrapped around her waist. They were laying on their sides, her backs to him. She wasn’t being cold, she was on the verge of breaking. ‘I’ve been...

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The Storyteller

After picking up her coffee, Meara looked around the crowded café for a seat. Every seat seemed to be filled. After looking further, she noticed a table in the corner where a man about her age sat typing on his laptop, and the seat next to him was vacant. Approaching him, she said, "There are no other available seats; would you mind if I join you?" "No, you're welcome to join me," responded Sam. "Just let me finish recording my thought, here, and I'll put this away." "Don't stop on...

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Review this Story

Review this Story Thisstory has been edited by Chksng19. Any errors in grammar, punctuation orspelling are either an intentional part of the story or the result of MadLews mucking about with the text after it was properly edited Authors Notes: This is a work of fiction and all characters are entirely fictional.If you see yourself in this story you are sitting entirely too close tothe monitor. The fictional characters in this story are all at least 18 years old,even Larry. Some may feel the...

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Your own sex story

When i look for sex storys i look for ones that have my interest, i want to know yours so you can get the best enjoyment out of reading my storys. post a comment and tell me want you want in my story, i already have a base idea for a plot but it will keep changing as i add in what you want. also if you want to add a charecter i will take your suggestions. please note that this is still my story and im the writer. thank you and please leave alot of ideas!!! -QOH P.S. if you have any plots...

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A sad depressed and bittersweet story

A sad, depressed and bittersweet story. Disclaimer: All though inspired by a real story, this is fiction. It is a story-taking place in a horrible society where money and money only makes the world going round. Disgusting events according to Danish standard are described and I would wish that we could save the world back from Denmark, so people did not need to go trough such a life, but we can only watch the unjust to happen. The solution has to come from the government on the Philippines....

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RSVP A Halloween Story

All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and...

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Aoife the Queen Maker A Halloween Story

1Aoife, the Queen Maker - A Halloween Storyby The TechnicianHalloween, Romance, Fantasy = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =  The arrow falls; the door opens; the Queen is made.This story explores the connection between the Orionid meteor shower, the ancient Celtic myths which surround Samhain, and the great warrior Queens of ancient Ireland."Aoife, the Queen Maker" is the story the pixies told me when I wanted to write something else. Sometimes I write a story with a theme and plot that I...

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A Second Visit from Saint Michael A Halloween Story

A few of the references in this sequel will make more sense if you have read “A Visit From Saint Michael,” but it does stand totally on its own and can be enjoyed even if you have never read the first story. This story centers around non-consensual pain, humiliation and slavery. If such a premise disturbs you, then I would advise you to skip this story. Or you can skim past those sections and read a very interesting tale involving one of the “old gods” of Mexico and much of South...

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The Garden Bench Backstory

I have seen this lady a couple of times now, as it turned out, always on the 16th of the month, always at 2:30 in the afternoon. There always seemed to be purpose in her visit. Her visage purposeful.On this summers day, she looked so beautiful in her pink summer calf length frock. I looked at my watch and decided to take my break. Life in the gardens for staff could be hard physical work and for me, a young guy on placement from horticultural college, this was my life. It was all I ever wanted...

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Strangers on a Train part 3 Restaurant Shennanigans and a Bit of Backstory

I woke up to the warm pressure of Sofia’s supple skin pressed against my naked body. Did last night really happen? How could this woman be real? It seemed to good to be true. But, it was true, every glorious moment of it. I lay in bed lingering for a moment, taking in Sofia’s scent, nose nuzzled against her graceful neck. The improbable geometry of her body, the physical manifestation of quadratic functions, created a topographic map comprised of rolling hills and valleys beneath the...

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Backstory

Note: I mentioned in ‘The Next Morning’ that it was part of a longer story. Well, here’s the beginning of that story, drenched in the grief of a man who has lost his wife, who wakes up every morning wondering how to go on and then, one day, wakes up on a private island in the South Pacific. He’s comfortable enough. There is a beautiful beach house fitted out with every known amenity (and some that are still unknown). But the grief stays with him. And then, on the first anniversary of her death,...

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I Wish I Had Gone FishingChapter 5 The Backstory

When I crawled to Sally, too weak and sick to walk, I suspected my end was near. It felt like life and energy was ebbing out of me. I thought I was dying, so I panicked! Throwing caution to the wind, the hell with the consequences, like someone parched, I sucked life giving fluids from Sally’s pussy, my fountain of life. Immediately, I began to feel better, stronger. My mind cleared. Sally had been gang raped! What was I swallowing? I remember the damp towel now. Sally must have used the...

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Truck Guy Beach ShowerChapter 3 Backstory

I need some critical history about Erin before I go on. In high school (two classes), nursing school (three classes), and at her first job (at the lunch table) my wife was exposed to some feminist views that were stronger than the mainstream. All preached the same militant tune: “my body, my choice!” Each of the classes spent at least a month looking at fairy tales, traditional stories, literature and popular current authors to find the “subtle chauvinist themes.” The first example they all...

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Baseball Player to Baseball Wife Complete Story

Hazing To the real Gina-I wish there was a Thomas to make your dreams come true. On behalf of your sisters, we always knew that you were wearing our clothes! Lol In 2016 Major League Baseball banned the hazing practice of having new players wear dresses. This story is about a MLB player and his experience with the hazing ritual. Mike Young was living what many American men would consider the ultimate American dream. He was a starting pitcher for the California Seals, MLB newest...

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Wendy8217s erotic story

Ben is a very good friend of mine. We met in scouts when we were younger and became fast friends. As well as all the normal scouting trips, we also would get together during the summers whenever one of our moms was willing to give us a ride across town. Ben went to a private school so weekends and summers were the only times we really had to hang out. Wendy is Ben’s little sister. Wendy was always the cutest little kid. When I first met her she was maybe six years old, and she was always bubbly...

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Karen and Michelles Sad Story

Karen and Michelle?s Sad StoryBy [email protected] remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity.  If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.PrologueStory SynopsisThis is the story of a Mother, Karen, and her daughter, Michelle, who each have a sad and sordid past and how they become the slaves of a spoiled...

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The Professors DaughterPart VBedtime Story

THE PROFESSOR’S DAUGHTER--Part V Bedtime Stories My old professors daughter Stephanie is a just turned 18-year-old knockout. She has cutest face you have ever seen and a slim Korean-Caucasian-mix body with a tight, petite Asian frame. She’s slim, quite tall and athletic (toned by ballet and gymnastics) with a nicely rounded firm ass and small but very firm tits. In my opinion Stephanie’s body is flawless. While her breasts are on the smallish side larger ones might look unnatural on her very...

Straight Sex
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Reading His Story

Part One – Messages I came across his short stories on another fiction website on which I had posted some of my own stories. The one I read first, which I found really sexy, was about a man and a woman on a beach who expose themselves to each other and masturbate. There was also a similar one about two people on a train, and another where two people in a crowded train carriage masturbate each other. He was obviously turned on by the same sort of thing as me, so I sent him a message, which...

Masturbation
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Threesome fun Kerrys Story

At first Kerry and Robert were fairly unambivalent about meeting with me. Men were fairly easy to get hold of on the swinger’s website. What they were looking for was the elusive single female, or other couples. We chatted a few times through the website, sending messages to and fro. They excited me a lot, and I knew they would not be disappointed should they ever decide to meet up with me. However, I was fairly lucky, in that I could at least let them read about what we could do together as a...

Group Sex
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Fictionmania The Case Of The Missing Story

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The Shopping Mall A Jo Cross Story

I'm sitting here in the food court at the Trafford Centre, a shopping mall near Manchester. I'm not going to tell you how I'm dressed or what I've done. Jo's told me I have to keep that as a surprise for a while. She's grinning while I'm typing this, occasionally spinning the screen..... "That's right. For the girl who suggested it. She might get a kick out of what I've had you do," she smiled. "That it was her suggestion chosen." So I'm typing this story quick because all...

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Getting Help With My Story

Erotic story writer gets much needed help from his girlfriend...Getting Help With My StoryFor those of you out there who have been closely following my life story you are probably aware that I started writing sex fantasy stories and posting them on a fantasy web site. It is something I have been having fun with for several months now. Far from being embarrassed about it, it is not something I keep a secret. I readily tell my friends about my new hobby, though usually only if they ask me what I...

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Life Imitating Fiction A TG Horror Story

Life Imitating Fiction - A TG Horror Story By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Chapter 1 Twenty-one year old Adam Hood swiftly walked up the stairs to his third floor apartment. He walked up the steps as fast as he could in his high heels. The last thing he wanted was for one of his...

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The Hunting Cabin A Halloween Story

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

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Aoife the Queen Maker A Halloween Story

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

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