September's Song free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

September's Song

By Naughty Venus

I spent the early afternoon watching porn while I played with my hairy pussy until I fell asleep.

I was awakened by the sound of thunder as I was lying on the sofa during my late-afternoon nap. I could tell the storm was getting closer because the floors shook beneath my feet with each roll of the thunder. I was exhilarated by the electricity in the air as the lightning flashed. I wanted to see the lightning and to hear the thunder more clearly, so I ran to the window, tied back the curtains and opened the windows so I could take in the fresh ocean breeze. I didn’t live on the beach, but I could hear the waves crashing against the rocks as cool droplets of rain drops kissed my plump, tender flesh as the wind was blowing through my shoulder length blonde curly hair, and my pale skin began to tingle. I was so moved by the power of the storm that I decided to burn some incense and put on some soft, romantic music. As "The Moors" by Rhiannon played, I felt the wind rushing in. I returned to the sofa and I reached for some lubricant. I applied the lubricant to my hands and I pulled my feet towards my chest and I began to rub them . Then I began to rub one of my breasts, pinching my nipple until it was erect. I applied some more lubricant to my hands so I could rub my pussy. I started by rubbing my clit with my left hand in a circular motion as I used the other hand to play with my foot, becoming more and more aroused as I squeezed each toe. As I slid my fingers between each toe, my pussy started to throb.

While still rubbing my clit with my left hand, I placed my right middle finger at the entrance of my pussy hole and was just about to push my finger inside when the phone rang. It was Ron, a familiar voice I was very happy to hear. My pussy was wet and throbbing as I listened to his voice. I thought that he’d never suspect that I was playing with my pussy, rubbing my clit and squeezing my fingers with my pussy muscles as we spoke, imagining that I was squeezing his cock. I wanted him so badly that I thought of inviting him to have phone sex with me, but then he said " there are some things I need typed up for work and I was wondering if you could help me, so, would you like to come by and discuss it over Chinese take out?" I said, "sure, I’d love to!" After I hung up the phone, I grabbed my purse, got into my car and drove over to his house on the beach.

*

When I got out of the car, I could see that he was watching me. The candle lights flickered when I walked through the door, and when I saw the look in his eyes as he was lighting my favorite incense, I knew he wanted me. He said "hello Dawn, how are you this evening?" I smiled and said "I’m great, how bout’ you?" He walked closer to me, smiling, and I admired him as I looked into his dark eyes and touched his dark hair streaked with gray. He took me into an embrace as "September's Song " by Allisun played softly in the background. I looked into his eyes and said " still love me ? " He just smiled and said " oh, yeah !" We began to kiss and as we were kissing, I could feel my pussy getting hotter and more wet. Then suddenly the door bell rang! It was the delivery man bringing the Chinese food.

We sat at the table and enjoyed a scrumptious order of Moo Shoo Beef, as we fed each other playfully. After we finished off the Moo Shoo, he put a fortune cookie in my hand. I opened it up and it said "the man of your dreams will soon make love to you!" I said "what is this?" He laughed and said he had switched my fortune cookie from the restaurant with an X-Rated fortune cookie!

After we ate, I pulled 2 decks of cards from my purse. The "Decameron" and the "Casanova," and we played some naughty little card games.

After we’d become aroused by the conversation sparked by the pictures on the cards, we began to kiss each other again. My nipples began to tingle as I felt them begin to harden and swell. We kissed for a while when he began to open my long, dark coat. He seemed surprised to see that I was already wearing an exotic Chinese robe with an emerald green baby doll nightie underneath.

*

He walked behind me and began to rub my inner thigh, tugging at my panties , pulling them to one side, and then the other, as he moaned in my ear, sending chills through me. He pulled off my panties and then gently guided me to lay on the kitchen table.

After I was comfortably positioned on the kitchen table, he placed my feet on the table, separated my knees and gently opened my legs . I started to shiver as I heard the sound of water dripping, then suddenly, I felt hot water dripping against my pussy followed by a steaming hot wash cloth . I took in a deep breath because my pussy was on fire, so I grabbed my titties to brace myself, and said " what are you doing ?" He said "I’m shaving your hot little pussy !" as he settled into his chair.

Then I felt him rubbing shaving cream all over my ass and pussy. It felt so warm and tingly! Using a hot wash cloth, he gently covered my clit with the hot wash cloth, then pulled my clit to one side and began to shave me on one side, then the other. I could hear the sound of the water whenever he’d dip the razor in it and shake it around. I could feel that hot razor against my pussy and ass as he was shaving me. When he was finished shaving me, I felt another steamy, hot wash cloth against my pussy, as he wiped away all the shaving cream. Then he began to rub my pussy as he poured hot water over it causing my pussy to ache and throb for him.

*

I felt his hard cock rubbing up against my pussy as he kissed me again. My breasts were tingling, my thighs were trembling, my pussy was hot and wet, throbbing with anticipation. I wanted him so badly, I wanted to scream. I began to breathe more heavily as I rubbed my breasts. I could feel the muscles inside my pussy contracting and expanding, and with each wave of that sensation, I wanted him more. I began to push my hips forward, hoping his hard throbbing cock would just slide into my pussy. He backed away, pulled my robe apart, and gently removed my breasts from my nightie and began to squeeze and suck on them. I was quivering , still pushing my hips upward so I could take him in, whispering "please, please, please."

He looked into my pale blue-gray eyes and covered my mouth with a kiss as he began to rub my pussy again. As he pulled me to the edge of the table, I heard the sound of a vibrator! I looked down, and I could see that it was clear and had a light inside of it. I wondered " How big is it? Where is he going to put it ?"

Then I felt his hands again, as he pushed up my nightie slightly above my pubic area revealing my plump abdomen. I was shy about my plump abdomen, so I tried to push my nightie back down, but he stopped me by kissing my abdomen. Then I felt his hands delicately rubbing lubricant on my hot, wet , freshly shaved pussy and ass. He lubed my pussy and ass and placed a clear plastic barrier over it. With his thumbs, he gently pulled my pussy lips apart. I felt his tongue against my clit, and then I felt his soft, flat tongue softly kissing my pussy. I could tell he knew what he was doing because when he was kissing my clit, he didn’t point his tongue, suck, bite or nibble. I never even felt his teeth. The only time I felt him point his tongue was when he put it inside my pussy.

He said " mmm…you got a tight little pussy !" I said " thank you !" I was thinking " mmm…this is great ! "I grabbed my titties and I began to pinch my nipples as I whimpered " please, please, please, " because I wanted him inside me so badly. Still, he continued with his gentle brand of erotic torture.

As he was kissing my clit, I felt him slide a finger inside of my pussy. I contracted my muscles and squeezed his finger as he slid his finger in and out of my pussy as he lightly massaged my ass with the vibrator, which made me kind of nervous because I was not accustomed to butt play. Finally, he began to push the vibrator inside my pussy, but just the tip of it. I think it was a self-heating vibrator because it set my pussy was getting so hot!

Each time I would push my hips forward to try and take more, he would pull the vibrator out, all the while kissing my pussy. When I stopped pushing my hips forward, he slowly and gradually gave me more and more of the vibrator as he kissed my pussy. He reached for my hand, placed some lube on it, and told me to rub my clit, so I did.

I felt his hand rubbing my ass. He asked me if I liked the way he was rubbing my ass and I said yes. He said " can I slip my finger into your tight little ass ?" and I said yes. I felt him slide his gloved finger into my ass slowly and gently, then he would take it out. He kept doing this as I was rubbing myself. Then he put my hand on the vibrator, so I began to push it harder and deeper into my pussy while he played with my ass. Just a few minutes later, I felt something else vibrating against my ass. He asked me if I liked it and I told him yes. He said "may I slip this vibrating plug into your tight little ass?" I said yes. He said "bear down a little." Then he gently and carefully placed a slim lubricated vibrating plug inside my ass while I was rubbing my clit and pushing the vibrator in and out of my pussy.

There was a burning sensation inside my ass for a moment, but I got used to it and started to enjoy it. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, I felt him start rubbing one of my toes.

Finally, he asked me if he could put his cock into my pussy and I said "oh, yeah !’ Then I exploded into orgasm, screaming and writhing.

As the vibrating plug pulsed inside my ass, and as my pussy was aching from a mind blowing orgasm, he began to slip the tip of his cock into my wet, hot, pussy. The head of his thick, smooth, cock was stretching my pussy, so I began to cry out, but he hushed my cries with a kiss. I tried to take him in deeper so my pussy hole would stop stretching, but he kept teasing me mercilessly. Finally , I begged him to give me all of it. He teased me some more, and then he shoved his thick cock inside my pussy as hard as he could, as far as it would go.

I started screaming out a little , so he asked me if I wanted him to stop. I didn’t say anything, I just pulled him closer again. I began to squeeze his cock with my pussy muscles as he continued to tease me. He would put the head in, and then take it out, then he would thrust me really hard and then go back to gentle thrusting while I played with my clit. All the while, he was pinching my nipples, kissing my breasts, and rubbing my feet.

We kissed as he continued to thrust himself into me and I loved the way he felt inside of me, but my pussy was getting so sore I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I asked him if he wanted to try to cum in my ass. I told him that I never had anal sex before and to please be careful. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and began to carefully and gently remove the vibrating plug from my ass.

He lubricated my ass with an anal lube shooter, put on a condom, and began to massage my ass with the head of his cock. I put my feet on his shoulders, reached down and grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them apart. He allowed me to slowly grind into his cock as I bore down while he massaged my ass with his cock. Finally, I could feel the head of his cock gently pressing into the entrance of my ass hole as I felt a burning sensation. I told him it was stretching me too much , so he gently pulled the head of his cock out of my ass and I let out a little scream.

He started to massage my pussy and ass some more, and after a few minutes, I told him I was ready for him to try again. I pulled my ass cheeks apart and bore down a little exposing my hole as he massaged my ass with the head of his cock. Gradually and slowly, the head of his cock slipped into my lubricated ass. I screamed a little and I was really feeling the stretch , as my ass hole stretched to accommodate his thick, hard cock. I continued to try to relax and breathe deeply.

Finally, he gently pushed his cock a little deeper into my ass. He grabbed my titties and started sucking my nipples. The muscles in my pussy and ass were contracting and expanding and I started to moan and wiggle my ass even more.

Gently, he massaged his way deeper and deeper into my ass as I pulled my ass cheeks apart while I rotated my hips until I was ALMOST full of him. He wiggled his hips and shoved in the last little bit and I let out a little scream. While he was deep inside me , he then began to pull and push gently in and out of my ass. I was so full of his cock my ass was throbbing. I could feel the rim of his cock as he started pushing his cock in and out of my ass with big, fast strokes. He saw me tearing up so he pulled his cock out of my ass and began to massage my ass with the head of his penis. I raised my hips, bore down on my muscles and rubbed my hot, throbbing ass up against the head of his cock, but he just kept teasing my ass hole.

He smiled, lubricated my ass again with his gloved finger, and said " pull your ass cheeks apart for me and bear down a little so I can pump your tiny little ass some more?" Then he gently pushed the head of his cock back into my ass again. He said " mmmm….you got such a tight little ass!" He grabbed my breasts and started moaning, pushing himself in deeper and deeper into my throbbing ass hole again while I rubbed my clit. He stopped for a while and just teased my ass with the head of his penis. I started whimpering… " it hurts, it hurts," because my ass was getting sore so he pulled out and lubricated my ass again.

We went to lay on the bed and I looked up at the mirror. I tried to brace myself as he kept rubbing my ass hole, filling it with another anal lube shooter. He said "I wanna fuck your ass some more." I started to protest but he opened my lips with a kiss and began to rub my ass. I looked up at the mirror above the bed and I watched him, sliding his gloved fingers in and out of my ass. Finally, I was beginning to relax, so I pulled my ass cheeks apart again, and bore down . He massaged the head of his thick cock into my ass again. I whimpered a little . He asked me if I wanted him to stop, and my ass hole felt like it was on fire, but I said "fuck my ass!"

I looked up at the mirror again and began to rub my pussy. I could see his thick cock sliding in and out of my red ass hole with soft, steady thrusts. He began to thrust harder and I started screaming and he stopped, silencing my screaming with a kiss. My ass hole was throbbing, & my pussy was dripping wet. He put a vibrator in my hand and told me to push it into my pussy while he pounded my ass with his thick cock, so I did. I looked up at the mirror and watched myself. I slid the vibrator into my pussy and then took it all the way out, and began to watch his cock slowly stretching my ass hole as he was twisting, wiggling and pounding his cock into my ass. He poured some more lube on my clit and told me to rub it so I did. Some of the lube slid down around my ass hole and filled it with a stronger burning sensation.

I was filled with sensations of pleasure and discomfort. I wanted him to stop, and at the same time, I wanted him to go deeper and deeper inside my ass. My ass began to ache so I began to writhe, as I thought to myself, "how can so much pain give me so much pleasure at the same time?" I began to feel a rush and my vision began to blur, and I started screaming…." I’m cumming, I‘m cumming !" He moaned loudly with a look of discomfort on his face and stopped moving as my hole gripped his thick cock in pulsing waves.

He reached down and started playing with my pussy. It was throbbing from the anal orgasm I’d just had. I begged him saying, "no, my pussy is so sore." He kissed me and got out of bed.

He washed, changed condoms, and slipped the head of his cock inside my pussy. He said "mmm…," your pussy is tighter than ever." He put my hand on my pussy and said " put your fingers inside your pussy ." So I did. It felt hotter and tighter and more swollen than it was earlier. Then he said "mmm...your sweet little cunt is tighter than ever, so now I’m gonna fuck your little pussy now! " I said "fuck me, baby, fuck me!"

He took my hand away and teased my pussy with the head of his cock and I was feeling a little dread as I imagined my swollen pussy being fucked again. He pushed my legs apart and put my knees over his shoulders. Then he raised his hips and furiously slammed his cock into my pussy all the way to the hilt. I watched in the mirror as he slammed my pussy and when I began to cry out, he’d ask me if I wanted him to stop, but I would just pull him closer. This was the most vicious pussy pumping I had ever felt in my whole life, it was uncomfortable, but I loved it. I thought to myself "should I ask him to put his cock inside my throbbing ass, or should I just endure this vicious pumping ?"

After a while, my pussy started burning and stretching so badly that I thought I’d better ask him to stretch my red hot ass with his thick cock again while standing behind me. Maybe that would make him cum, maybe then he would stop pounding me so hard! I still wanted him inside of me, so I said " darlin’, you want some more hiney? "

I thought he was gonna go right for my ass, but he teased me again by inserting the vibrating butt plug inside my ass , then he shoved his cock inside my pussy as hard as he could and began to thrust my pussy harder and harder. He’d ram his cock into me so hard I’d scream my head off. My eyes watered a little, then when his cock was inside me as far as it would go, he wiggled his hips from side to side, scratching my pussy with his coarse , dark, curly pubic hair.

Finally, he took mercy on my poor throbbing swollen pussy and pulled his cock out. I got off the bed , bent over , and pulled my ass cheeks apart. He slipped the vibrating plug out and I started rubbing my pussy as I bore down a little. He drizzled some more lubricant on my tiny swollen ass hole and I could feel the liquid entering the little tears around my ass hole, burning and stinging.

He began to push the tip of his finger into my swollen ass , and started rotating it as he slid a finger in and out of my pussy. Then he took his finger out of my pussy and kept rotating the tip of his finger in my swollen ass, teasing me, taunting me, telling me he was gonna pump my ass again. I started to whimper cause I was starting to get turned on. He said "tell me where you want it." The burning and stinging caused from his finger tip rotating in my ass hole was intense, so I wanted him to stop teasing me and just slip his cock into my swollen ass again, pushing it gently , deep inside of me, so finally I said "fuck my ass!"

He slapped my ass and said " say please !" as he twisted his finger tip inside my tiny red hot ass hole, so I said "please fuck my ass!" ( And then I giggled a little!) At that moment, he pulled his finger tip out of my swollen , red hot ass hole. I knew what was coming, and I knew it was going to be more intense than before. I had mixed feelings of anticipation and dread as he began to massage his thick, hard cock into my hot, throbbing, swollen ass again!

He pushed my ass cheeks apart and gently slipped his thick head into my throbbing ass , so I started screaming, "that’s…mmm…. intense!!!" My ass was burning as the lubricant was stinging the tiny tears in my ass as he started gently pumping my ass. The searing sensation of the lube seeping into the tiny tears of my ass hole while it stretched around his thick hard cock was really getting too intense for me.

He stopped and asked me if I wanted him to stop, but….. I said no. I felt so many sensations. Intense stretching, pleasure , and everything in between. I wanted him to stop, but I wanted him to go deeper into me all at the same time. He reached forward and grabbed one of my breasts as he began to massage his cock deeper into my ass slowly and gently, softly growling in my ear. After a while, he began to thrust me harder and faster. My legs began to shake as I felt him getting harder and hotter inside my ass. I rubbed my pussy, and I exploded into orgasm again as he moaned loudly and came inside my ass. My stretched ass was throbbing so hard he let out a loud painful moan. He didn’t move an inch for a while.

He gently pulled his cock out of my ass hole making a popping sound. I felt the liquid burning the little tears inside of me. I then felt a white, hot rush and thought I was gonna pass out. He gently pushed me onto the bed, pushed my hair to the side kissed the back of the neck.

*

Then I felt something warm against my asshole, but it was not his cock. I hoped it was not the vibrator that had been in my pussy, because it was thicker than the cock that had just stretched my ass hole apart. He said " pull your ass cheeks apart and bear down." I whimpered and said ," please, no, not the vibrator," as he injected another anal lube shooter. But I did as he said, pulling my ass cheeks apart as far as I could, bearing down.

I whimpered as I felt something rubbing against my pussy hole. He said "open up your pussy." I was thinking " what?" Then I said "hon, I think it’s swollen shut", and then I giggled. He lubed it and slid something it in, but it was not the vibrator we used earlier, it felt different. Shortly after that, I felt something rubbing against my ass hole again…turned out, it was a double-dong! Then he gently slid the double dong into my swollen ass and vagina as far as it would go. He turned me onto my back, then he laid on his back so that we were in "face up" 69 position. He began to push it in and out in gentle strokes and I stroked him with one hand while I played with my clit using the other hand. He began thrusting harder and harder. I could feel my ass stretching and burning as my clit started to throb. I felt another surge of orgasm and I screamed out as I came. I began to whimper because I was throbbing from the orgasm, so he slowly and gently removed the double dong. As the vibrator popped out of my juicy ass , I was blinded by an intense, searing sensation, yet I strangely aroused at the same time as the juices oozed from my throbbing crotch.

He kissed me passionately. Then he helped me to steady myself. We went to wash ourselves, and then he took me by the hand and led me back to bed. We talked, kissed, cuddled and curled up to take a short nap. I awakened to the sensation of his hand rubbing my wet, hot pussy. I said " oh, no, I can’t , I’m so sore!"

**

To keep him from pumping my throbbing pussy and ass, I told him I wanted to suck his cock. He laid down on his back as I knelt between his legs. I reached down and held his cock with one hand and playfully stroked it until it was hard enough for a condom. After I put the condom on, I licked the head of it, while I used the other hand to play with his balls. He started moving his hips and so I cupped my lips over my teeth and took his cock deeper into my mouth ever so gently. He started to moan. Then he spread his legs wider and asked me to play with his ass. I inserted a lubricated, gloved finger into his ass and gently pushed my finger upwards in a circular motion. I could feel his ass squeezing my finger so I gently massaged a lubricated vibrator plug into his ass. He started moving his hips faster and faster.

I repositioned myself into 69 position, took his cock into my mouth and rotated my tongue around the head of his cock while sliding my mouth up and down simultaneously as the vibrating plug was pulsing inside his ass. He slipped a gloved, lubricated finger into hot, throbbing pussy. I started to moan. Then he slipped a gloved, lubricated finger into my throbbing ass. My pussy and ass were pounding and throbbing, yet I did not want him to stop.

I started moaning louder as I was sucking his cock because of the intense pressure. He kept getting harder and harder and moving his hips faster and faster. I felt the veins of his thick cock against my lips and tongue. I began to feel his cum inside the condom, so warm against my tongue. Finally, he screamed "I’m cumming! Aghhhh!" so when he stopped moving, I stopped moving my head and he exploded into the condom. We took off our gloves and collapsed into another long nap.

I awakened to the sensation of his hand rubbing my swollen, red hot pussy. I looked up at him and said "oh , please, no, I’m so sore ! He just smiled and kissed me as he slipped a lubricated finger into my hot, wet, swollen……….

Naughty Venus

0
0

23.09.2021
12
0

Category:
Love Stories

Same as September's Song Videos

Whitneys Song

Whitney's Song: Every Teenaged Girl in America Wants To Be Me By Pirategrrl (c) 2000 1. SMUGNESS IS NOT HAPPINESS. "New message, left today at 11:35 am," the quasi-sexy voice cooed as I checked my voicemail messages from behind my desk. The snottiest, most overeducated assistant I ever had used to call it my Ayn Rand desk; gleaming metal, dominating the landscape of my office with swoops of stainless steel, black marble and ego, covered in the monuments of my importance as a...

Aajker Sondhe Shudhu Dipika R Songe

Ami Raja Kolkata e thaki, unmarried, Kolkatar e ekta MNC te kaaj kori, amar boyos 30 height 5’8” ektu golgaal average chehara. Je ghotona ta apnader kaache uposhapon korte cholechi seta bochor khanek aager ghota… Amar ei jibone khub kom meye e eseche karon ami se bhabe kauke dekhtam naa…Kintu sedin, office theke, berobar somoy assistant Mili jiggasa korlo “Ki Rajada kothay jacchen???” Ami or answer ta na diei bollam tomer ki lift lagbe sune bollo “bhaloi to hoy” Ami oke namate raji hoy gelam...

Helping out a friend 3 another business trip 2 Sing a song

I slept like the dead, and woke up to the room phone ringing. "Sir, Mr Lim's driver is waiting for you." said the voice on the other end. "That's impossible, our meeting isn't until tomorrow," I replied. As it turned out, we crossed the international date line, so we did actually have a meeting that day. My bad. Worse, was that I was also supposed to have dinner with Mr Lim, and one of his Jr VPs, that evening, even though I'd made a date with our sexy flight attendants....

Good Medicine Junior YearChapter 73 Sing Sing A Song

March 30, 1984, McKinley, Ohio “What are we doing with a full day off?” Clarissa asked when I returned from my run on Friday morning. “I had no plans except to relax until our concert tonight. Most everyone has at least one exam today, so it can just be us, if you want.” “Get your shower and come back to bed.” I quickly showered, dried off, and climbed into bed with Clarissa. She snuggled close and I put my arm around her as she got into our usual cuddling position, with her left arm and...

Sing Me a Song

Karaoke. No matter how stressful things got at work or at home, she always had karaoke. It was the one time a week she could go and pour out everything she was feeling. Some nights she sang upbeat, fun songs like Hey Mickey or Life is a Highway. Some nights she felt soulful and belted out Bonnie Tyler and Meat Loaf. Billy Joel, Elton John, Journey, and Bon Jovi were frequently included in her lineup. She was even known to get downright silly and sing Weird Al songs all night. She wasn’t a great...

Redemption Song

Redemption Song, by Armond Author's note: Gale's song at the end of the story is modified from a poem by the mystic poet Mirabai, translation Robert Bly. *** 1. Late Fall "So honored one, do you wish this creature? The Arch Priestess thought you and your brother might need another beast of burden, perhaps?" The ruddy-skinned guard shifted in the seat of her wagon to turn away from the cold north wind, her heavy gray cloak flapping about her. Meg squinted at the figure...

After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 60 Last Song

Labatt’s Limo to Glencoe High School 5:35pm, Friday, April 6, 1979 “What do you mean ... this can’t be the one and only time you’re gonna play with us?” Lynette exclaimed after Jennifer told all seven of us that this would be the last time she thought she’d be able to play with our band. “I, I just think that with my new gymnastics schedule and more importantly, listening to how E and Brick have sounded with you ... that I’m just...” “You’re still gonna do the odd ‘guest sax’ song or two...

Good Medicine Junior YearChapter 16 Sing Me a Love Song

July 28, 1983, McKinley, Ohio On Thursday evening I was sitting in my room, practicing my guitar after having spoken with Tasha and confirmed our date for Sunday. Just after 9:00pm, there was a knock at the door. “It’s unlocked! Come in!” The door opened and Milena walked in, closing the door behind her. “Hey!” I replied. “What’s up?” “Got some time for me?” “Always. What can I do for you?” “Sing me a love song and then make love to me?” “Your wish is my command!” I grinned. “Come sit...

After the Energists Championships Concerts CompletionAfterward lsquoWelcome to the lsquo Concert Playlists and Book 6 Chapter Song

With the NIS program finally over, here are the playlists from the Welcome to the... concert that Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the Shania Twain Band played at the John Labatt Center in London. I regularly used ‘unique’ web-links to songs to get a feel for how other bands have played these songs. For example, I used Nickelback’s cover of ZZTop’s Sharp Dressed Man as a guide for what Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the lighting crew did during this song. In the Chapter Songs’ list, I did...

Act III Sarahs song

Summer was now over and school was in full session. I had reconnected with Sarah and now she was the only thing on my mind. She was so beautiful with her black hair, bright green eyes, and the glasses she would occasionally wear, slipping the contacts on when she felt self-conscious. She wore converse no matter the time or season and I loved it.We were so alike in so many ways. We liked many of the same shows and read many of the same books. Our trauma was different, but we had a mutual...

The Survivor ch 2 Myras Song

Part 1: The Hunt Myra crept through the thick brush one careful step at a time. Rain had recently fallen and the slope she was descending was as slippery as it was steep. She was all too aware that one wrong step would send her sliding down to the bottom of the gully and give her presence away. Reaching a tree about halfway down the slope, she leaned against it and held her breath, listening to the sounds of the forest. The birds had gone silent and it seemed even the sounds of the insects...

The Survivor ch 2 Myras Song

Part 1: The Hunt Myra crept through the thick brush one careful step at a time. Rain had recently fallen and the slope she was descending was as slippery as it was steep. She was all too aware that one wrong step would send her sliding down to the bottom of the gully and give her presence away. Reaching a tree about halfway down the slope, she leaned against it and held her breath, listening to the sounds of the forest. The birds had gone silent and it seemed even the sounds of the insects had...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Sing a Healing Song

Sing a Healing Song Chapter 1 It all started with a trip to Ireland. Well, not "all". You could say some of it started the day I was born, and named Matthew D'Arcy, the only son of Mark D'Arcy, a football player, and his wife Annette. And maybe some of it started later that same day when Annette died from complications of giving birth to me. I was always a sickly kid, and my dad eventually gave up football so he could look after me better, and I have never doubted his love...

Drum Song

It was the summer of 1683 when Jean Riel arrived in Lachine. His long journey from Limrik, Ireland to New France had finally concluded.The son of a French soldier and an innocent Irish maid he had stayed in Ireland after his father returned to France. He lived with his mother in Limrik until the age of sixteen when he travelled to find his father, with no success, and enlisted in the French Army. He was home visiting his mother on annual leave when word came that he was being re-assigned to the...

After the Energists Championships Concerts CompletionChapter 46 Trust in Me The Pythons Song

Labatt’s Guest House, London, Ontario 8:14am, Friday, January 4, 1980 “Ha! I can’t believe that me and Lynette beat you at mini-golf last night, Cuda,” Shannon laughed as we huddled around the kitchen island in the guest house at the Labatt’s property. We had about twenty-five friends, who went to Red Lobster for dinner and then over to Fleetway-40 to bowl and play a round of indoor mini-golf. “Well, it was kinda hard to hit good putts when you were either jigglin’ your boobs in my line of...

Terrys Song

Terry's Song Terry Nelson was walking with Jenn, his best friend, home from school. He was excited about having his sister home again from her yearly road tour. He loved his only sister Lisa who was 5 years older than Terry. His mom Amy had raised the two of them by herself while working full time as a nurse. Growing up in a nurturing environment with two strong women had given Terry a deep admiration for the struggles that women face. Lisa had excelled in high school and after...

Ashleys Song

Something compelled me to write my third story, there is absolutely no sex involved, only implied... but I feel it can stand alone on it's own without it. It is a story about the deep bonds of love between a couple and a little girl, and how far he would go to protect the child from the tragic loss of her mother. Ashley's Song By Anon Allsop The ancient woman sat quietly in her rocking chair and looked back at me, her watery eyes unwavering. I looked from her to the little...

I Dream of Demie 27 Song

--- I Dream of Demie 27 - Song (MFF, cons, lac, rom) by Krosis of the Collective --- "Tom!" I started awake. I was lying diagonally across my bed where I had collapsed after having sex with my ex-girlfriend Laura, randomly somehow my next-door neighbor. I still felt incredibly tired. Kate was there, holding the baby. "It's your turn. I have to get some sleep." She handed me Amy and then took a second look at me. "You feeling okay?" "Just really tired," I replied. She continued...

Oceans Song

Elaina stood on the cliff, gazing out at the ocean that roared constantly, singing a song to her. She had never belonged anywhere before; she usually wandered the world, doing as she pleased. However, she always found herself returning to this place. There were voices in the water, onces that told her of love and belonging. She craved the completeness of it, and often thought of jumping into the crashing waves, defying death. She never did thought. Always she left, and always she returned....

I Wanna Learn a Love Song

Harry Chapin was a folk-rock troubadour of the baby boom generation. He was particularly known for his "story-songs"; his signature hit "Taxi" (1972) was the story of a disillusioned cabbie meeting an old lover, and "Cat's In the Cradle" (1974) the cautionary tale of an absentee father. Chapin toured restlessly and recorded the albums Heads and Tales (1972), Short Stories (1973), Verities and Balderdash (1974) and Danceband on the Titanic (1977) among several others. He died at age 38...

Country Song

You know how it is. You keep doing the day-by-day because that's what you do, that's what's familiar. It's what you're good at. It's your little life, but by god it's all yours. You're just going on, living your life. It's not much, but it's your life. Everyday ... it might not be much, but at least it's your own goddamn life. You own it. Or, so you think... Imagine the day you wake up as usual, and then suddenly your life has turned into a Country song. One with many sad, sordid...

Alejandros Song

The rusty red hoodoos looked like people gathered on the mountainsides. Some were tall and thin, others were shorter, broader. They had heads and shoulders. Some of them had arms, or they looked like they were wrapped in ochre serapes. Michelle had never seen anything like them before. Alejandro briefly shifted his eyes from the highway to her face. He smiled. In a smooth, lilting voice, he said, ‘When I was a kid, I used to pretend they were Apache Indians, watching me. On a windy day, you...

And old Asian song

I heard a strange song that was being played softly taking over the place, while I looked at the bottom of my empty glass and how the liquid was running, letting me see behind flashes of bottles hit by neon lights and dirt, of that distant bar which, as every suburban bar, was almost empty in the middle of a Wednesday night. Only some drunks or aimless people went through the town this pitifully late at night, which only came alive with the arrival of a train, or a long-distance bus that dusted...

Siren Song

The couple took a seat in the swingers club, their first time together at the sex-fueled night spot, but the Siren had been on the prowl there before looking for fresh meat. They had a few drinks, took in the scenery. Behind the Siren, in full view of her man, another seductress spread her legs wide, no panties underneath her red dress, exposing a shaved pussy begging for attention. The Siren decided to put on her toy, a vibrating insert in her panties, with the controller in the hands of her...

The Sirens Song

May 8, 2018 The task was not simple, and the outcome uncertain. For four days and nights, the men of the Helen’s Grace had been sailing through stormy seas south out of Ithaca before turning towards the east and heading directly into the wind, forced to row in brutal shifts as the waves crashed rapid and choppy against their bow. The men were stoic, as was expected by their captain and those who had celebrated their quest in the week-long festival held in their honor before their departure....

Morning Song

Jasmine had always held to the belief that it was the sweet, innocent songs of blue birds that awakened the sun every morning and coaxed it into its lazy crawl along the sky. Their sharp cries had been her alarm clocks all of her life. It was only on Sunday mornings that she could afford to linger in bed. She stretched languidly, her sculpted legs trying to grasp the bottom of her bed as her graceful arms danced in the air. Her jet-black waist length silky hair glided across the white pillows...

Sleight of Hand7 Songbird

I had business to conduct before we could leave. The first order was the burial of Jules/Julia. If I remembered the Damsel Rule Book correctly, a damsel who died and was buried on Chaos was returned to Cassandra. I hoped so. Otherwise, I would want to take her body with me to the bank vault. We were a somber group that returned to the Inn. Ariel continued to weep and Lisa whispered to me that she was still in pain. I wanted to wrap up the business as quickly as possible. I had five horses...

River Song

The woman was old and bent and gray, long in her days and hard-set in her ways. As constant in her course as the river which rolls past her place. Those whom she’d loved, (and some who’d loved her, she supposed) had long gone away, moved on or, mostly, passed on. Somewhere, (Tennessee, or Georgia she had heard) dwelt her children’s, children’s, children, but they neither knew her nor cared to. Yes, she was old, but the river was older still. Her family had dwelt on its banks for many...

Kylies Song

Would Brayden really do this for her? She had her share of doubts. 'He'll hate me after this for sure,' she thought. 'He'll think I'm disgusting.' Of course right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. Kylie's alluring beauty practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep magenta bra and matching panties. The deep purplish-pink set off her dusky skin tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of her breasts. She twisted side to side,...

Sonya Siren Song

She put the ball straight through the hoop, caught it on its first bounce off the concrete, and then turned to face me, smiling happily and dribbling the ball on the spot, as I put the car into Park and switched off the engine. “Hey, Leon,” she said, as I got out. She always called me by my first name. “Hi,” I answered, as I shut the car door. “Did’ya have a good day?” she asked. “Yeah, it was good. Productive, too,” I replied. “Well, I’ve been productive, too....

Siren Song

Thanks to darkniciad for helpful editing. Michael passed through the kitchen, dropping the order of service on the table without much thought. In the bedroom he took off the black wool suit and hung it in the closet. What a useless gesture. He would never wear it again. The phone rang. It was his daughter, Emma. ‘I’m fine,’ he told her. ‘I’m just going to take a nap.’ He dreamed he sailed his mirror dinghy out to sea. This made no sense at all, but dreams don’t make any sense. When was the...

Quiet Song

‘Baby! What are you trying to do to me? The guys are outside waiting! Jude will soon come in to see what I’ve got up to!’ the man groaned. ‘So? He’ll see that you’re with your wife, Mason!’ ‘I know, baby. But he might want what I have, and you know that I don’t like to share,’ the man wheedled. His wife laughed mirthlessly. She had heard this kind of thing many times before, just before her husband left her on her own for the day to be with his friends. She knew that some of these friends...

The Last Song

I had been begging my boyfriend, Austin, to take me to see The Last Song. Austin was actually very sweet and would take me to any chick-flick I wanted, but he had already read the book and heard bad things about the movie, so it took some urging. A blow job and hickie took care of that. We were soon already about halfway through the movie. Personally, I was loving it and was strangely aroused, but Austin rolled his eyes every now and then, calling Miley Cyrus a slut, something I couldn’t...

Sonya Siren Song

Introduction: A middle-aged man finds out his stepdaughter is more grown-up than he thought It was late summer, on a Friday afternoon, after a long week, as I turned into my driveway, and there was Sonya, playing a solo game of basketball with the hoop over the garage door. The weather was still warm, and she was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a pink sleeveless top, and as she jumped gracefully into the air to take a shot, I thought, She moves just like her mother. She put the ball...

Shanias Song

Shania's Song by Rachel McLean Part 1: The Awakening They met in the kitchen at the end of the workday, a normal occurrence, the day was over and each had their tasks to prepare the meal. Dave and Kathy had been married for some time, was it almost six years now? Arriving home they met in the kitchen and talked while they cooked, it was a relaxation for both of them, they liked the routine and the harmony of being together. Who ever headed home first from work, usually stopped at...

The Song

My name is Kelly Robin O'Hare, and am proud of who and what I am. Daddy taught me to be myself and never stopped loving me when I told him who I really was. He hugged me and said, "When do I meet my Princess?" I cried, "Now, Daddy," and went to my room and donned Momma's old red sailor style cheerleader uniform, matching bloomer, socks and shoes with Peavy suntan pantyhose. "You look just like your mother, Kel," he sighed. "Thanks, Daddy, I wish that she'd not died giving birth...

For A Song

The bar fell into a hush when she walked in. Conversations stopped in a wave around the entrance, rippling out until the entire place was silent. Kanye blared from the digital jukebox but you could hear a pin drop. If she blushed, you couldn't tell; her cheeks were hidden behind deep black fur. The tip of her black tail, weighted down with a golden metal band, twitched, possibly in annoyance at the attention. Her raven black hair was tied in a delicate braid and nearly hidden in the...

The Last Song

I had been begging my boyfriend, Austin, to take me to see The Last Song. Austin was actually very sweet and would take me to any chick-flick I wanted, but he had already read the book and heard bad things about the movie, so it took some urging. A blow job and hickie took care of that. We were soon already about halfway through the movie. Personally, I was loving it and was strangely aroused, but Austin rolled his eyes every now and then, calling Miley Cyrus a slut, something I couldn't...

Jeanettes Song

It had been a year or more since that fated day when I was purchased as a pet. Me? A pet? I had to laugh at the thought, yet was intrigued to know what that involved. Though I had been a participant in a few activities on that nameless site I had not often visited it so didn't know what that meant. For the most part I still don't, but will soon find out.I clicked on the tab to see who had purchased me as her own personal pet...turned out that was more a game of seeing how many pets a member...

Sonyas Siren Song

It was late summer, on a Friday afternoon, after a long week, as I turned into my driveway, and there was Sonya, playing a solo game of basketball with the hoop over the garage door. The weather was still warm, and she was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a pink sleeveless top, and as she jumped gracefully into the air to take a shot, I thought, She moves just like her mother. She put the ball straight through the hoop, caught it on its first bounce off the concrete, and then turned to...

Annies Song

The big diesel was humming its song as I headed down I85 southwest of Montgomery, Alabama. It had taken 3 days to get this far from Dulles airport outside of Washington. Most times, I enjoyed the scenery as I drove through the states. I had no desire to do so now. All that mattered now was getting to New Orleans. Mickey had called saying she had arrived safely after a bit of a scare on the plane. Some guy had drunk too much and was making passes at every woman on the plane. The hostess kept...

The Maker of the Song

"For she was the maker of the song she sang." --Wallace Stevens, "The Idea of Order at Key West" The first time, the very first time a boy told Amanda "I love you" -- it was a hideous lie. Fate had granted her a brief, tantalizing glimpse of Val. She was out with the "Debs," the in-crowd. This group of 16-year-old girls had previously shunned her, gossiped about her behind her back, and cut her viciously. Arlene, the leader of the clique, had singled her out for numerous pranks...

Olympic Dance and Song

Let us focus our attention on a small island off the Athenian coast. On this island, which has no port, no electricity, and no houses, there is a large hall known as "Olympiakeos Choreos kai Tragoydi" ("Olympic Dance and Song") which every night is filled with music and revelry. The Greeks on the mainland do not know who dances there, or how they get there, or where they go in the day -- fishermen who land on the island find only one resident at the hall, a caretaker names Apollo. As an...

Touched By His Song

Copyright © 2006 by Lady Glorfindel. All rights reserved. Wow, I can't believe I got such good tickets for this concert. I have been a fan all my life and the lead vocalist has been in my dreams since the first moment I laid my eyes on him. As I am sitting here in the front row, I wondered if he will even remember seeing my face when the concert is over. I am shaking as they come out on stage. They are more amazing in person than they are on their albums. He's watching me (or is it someone...

The Perfect SolutionChapter 46 Raouls Song

His hand plunged into the pocket of his coat and his fingers curled around the small box he had been carrying around for weeks. He withdrew the box, raised it before him and carefully opened it. Meg gasped as her eyes locked on the large, oval-cut blue diamond surrounded by smaller diamonds. The white gold band glittered in the gaslights as he removed the ring from the box that dropped unnoticed from his hand. With only the slightest of trembles, he took up Meg's left hand and slid the ring...

Brians Song

In New York for a sales trip always can be a lot of fun. The hustle and Bustle definitely gets the adrenaline flowing, and besides there are so many hot guys, you can hardly keep your focus. I arrived at the Hotel to drop my bag and get out to make some calls. My surprise when I run into Brian, one of the project managers from the factory. Brian is the hottest guy in the company, 6'-1" thin build but not too skinny, and therefore having a great round butt. Dirty blond hair, and a dimple on the...

The Weaver And The WindChapter 18 Serenades and Love Songs

Our evening meal was a much quieter and laid back affair than the midday meal had been, with no demands on us to impress royalty. Lord Esterhal and his family had left for the Palace, where they would be dining with the Princess. We had all enjoyed early afternoon naps, as everyone made an effort to ensure they would be able to stay awake through the midnight hour for Thistle and Starlight's performance. Thistle and Starlight ate their dinner sequestered in Thistle's room. They had very...

A Passionate Song

A Passionate ‘Song’ For a Loving Couple The wonderful melody we made had been haunting me for days, unable to re-create it using the only the lasting memory, I entice you in and promise a slow instrumental gathering. I wanted to experience the pleasures and music we made before. I persuaded you to lay back and relax, and let this conductor have control of his orchestra. As I kissed your lips and felt you body pressed to mine, I knew we were going to make some beautiful music this day. To...

Ma Abong Amar Sukher Songshar

Amar baba mara jaoar somoy amar boyesh 10. Ekmatro sontan silam ami temni dada-dadir ekmatro sontan silo amar baba. Ekmatro sontan k sthabor osthabor sob kisu likhe dilen dada. Ma k bie kore ghore anar por babao mar preme pagol hoye sobkichui tar name likhe dilo baba. Baba jokhon mara jay tokhon mar boyesh silo 29. Somosto sompotti mar nam-e hoay dada-dadi tader vobishyat nie khub utkonthay porlen. Edike mar tokhon vora jaobon. Ashe-pasher onek valo ghorer lokera ma k bie korar jonno uthe pore...

A New Moon Julies Week With Mrs Wysong

Julie's plane touched down at Atlanta International Airport just after ten the that morning. As she debarked from the plane, and entered the terminal she saw a Chauffer holding up a sign with her name on it. Next to him stood a refined, smartly dressed older woman with a silvery head of perfectly coiffed hair. As Julie came up to them she said, "Hello. I'm Julie Detwiller. Are you Mrs. Wysong?" "Yes, I am. And... from the description Craig sent me, you... , must be Julie," the older...

Swansong

Like most older men, I would have given anything to have known then what I know now. Nature plays a dirty trick on us men though: by the time we learn what we need to know about life, sex for example, we are almost too old and physically limited to do a lot about it. If we try to do something about it - to somehow recreate our lives and be sexual beings again - we're labeled 'dirty, old man.' We are supposed to simply give up, rest in our rocking chairs and reminisce. That is grossly...

A Paladins JourneyChapter 19 Moonsong

Erik rubbed his eyes with the palms of his hands and sighed, his breath ruffling at some of the papers on his desk. Neat writing covered the pages, all concerning the now-bustling village of Suravale, nestled in amongst the ruins of the once-great city of the same name. He went over them again, the grainy feeling in his eyes making him blink more than normal. Working by the light of a single candle didn’t help, either. It was late, and sleep called to him, but he pushed the urge aside and...

Sex with my best friends GirlsOnGirls

It was Summer and it was late, I had a couple girl-friends over and my best friend was always late. As we were waiting for her we all got sort of buzzed. Let me tell you about some of my friends, my closest friend, Ember, is 22, a fantastic body, perfect tits, she'd show them off all the time, she has dark brown hair, and green eyes, my other friend, (Who I met through Ember) Is a little chubby, but a great ass, she's Lilly, another friend, Renae, she had just turned 21, and she was gorgeous,...

Songbird

First story in a slowly progressing series. Njoi. —————————————- Songbird ‘Come here, Jenny.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ I still couldn’t believe it. Every time that reply came, that meek, obedient breath, I had to pinch myself. ‘Yes, Sir.’, ‘No, Sir.’, ‘As you wish, Michael.’, ‘Does it please you?’, ‘Did I do good?’, whispered, spoken, occasionally shouted, and always with a gleam in her eye, and a tiny smile dancing on her lips. I loved her, there was no doubt about it, she had me wrapped around her...

Natalie Hears a Songbird

Natalie was sitting in the sun. She was covered with sun-screen to protect her skin. The grass was mowed and the blades were all trimmed short and neatly. She inhaled deeply to catch the scent of the freshly-cut grass. She loved that smell. It made her feel fresh and clean like right after a shower. Her sister and brother were away at some silly game. She has happy to be alone and have some peace and quiet. She loved them dearly but sometimes they could make her feel so vexed. “Thank goodness...

Realising im a Lesbian Part Six Sex Songs

I walked back to Nikkie’s, humming all the way. Maybe sang a bit, I was happy. But then I saw Cayla in the park. And got annoyed, but not for long. As soon as I was at Nikkie’s house I realised she had left the front door open due to the nice weather. It was very sunny. And quite warm too. I walked through; set the bag I had brought with me on the sofa, and walked to Nikkie. Facing toward the garden, humming. I grabbed her round the waist and lifted her up into a hug. She was surprised but...

Annas Song

I looked around the room as I entered the bar. What was I doing here? I hadn’t come to a bar in years. Certainly not one like this. A meat market. I ordered a Long Island Iced Tea, stronger than I should be drinking I suppose, and barked like a dog. That caught me totally off guard. Tourettes Syndrome? Generally it doesn’t just happen to a 28 year-old out of the blue. But there it was – one quite audible woof. Get a grip, Anna. I looked around sheepishly to see if anyone would fail to pretend...

Ronnies Song

This is my first time writing a story on here. Just thought I’d give it a go and see how it’s received. More to come if you like what you read. Comments and feedback welcome! There is no sex in the first couple of chapters that I’ve planned so far. Just establishing relationships and build up etc. Thanks for reading! ***** ‘Michael, come on, I don’t want to go!’ I protested, as my brother persisted in dragging me towards my room to pack. ‘Tough! You’re not spending another summer in your...

Porn Trends