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GIRLS NIGHTS IN Part One
Two weeks had passed since that dreadful, wonderful, night at the pub, Melody'sbottom was back to it's original smooth creamy complexion.
"They won't call me" Melody tried to convince herself as she satwith Steve watching the T.V.. She'd seen Sue in the supermarket and there hadbeen no mention of the happenings in the pub, "No they had taught hera lesson and were content" somehow her thoughts rang hollow.
The phone rang.."I'll get it" said Melody rushing out to the hall.Her heart came into her mouth as she recognised Meg's voice. "Hello darling,you hadn't thought we'd forgotten about you - had you?"
"Oh no, you can't be serious, I'll get you money, anything" Melodywhispered in to the receiver.
"Steve's there then" said Meg realising that Melody was keepingher voice down "Sally and I will be expecting you at my house at 4.30on Friday, that gives you three days to get ready"
"But, but I can't just go out for the evening. Steve will want to knowwhere I've gone" exclaimed Melody, still in hushed tones.
"An evening! You've forgotten our little pact. We said for the wholeweekend. Don't worry about Steve, tell him you're going round to Sue's. Bobis away. Tell him you've got to give her a hand with some dress making. IfSteve phones her she'll cover."
"But I can't" hissed a very nervous Melody "Please let meoff"
"Let you off, let you off. Not on your bike" laughed Meg "Sallyand I have been looking forward to having our own personal slave for the weekend.Now tell me how you are looking forward to another spanking and letting usplay with your fanny"
"No, I won't" Melody firmly replied
"Ok then I'll get Sue to send a copy of the video to your employers,I'm sure they'll enjoy it"
Melody's heart was beating like a drum, she was trapped again, there wasnothing she could do but comply....."Yes I do want to be spanked and showyou my body. There I've said it. I'll see you Friday" and with that sheput the phone down.
It was no trouble convincing Steve of her reason for being away for theweekend, he'd got things to do round the house and was happy that she was goingout to have some fun..... If only he'd known.
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Melody was early and it was only four fifteen as she mounted the steps ofthe large Victorian house where Meg lived. Before she could ring the bell itwas opened by Sally "My you are eager, you had better come on in." Noticingthe bag Melody was carrying she commented "You didn't have to bring anything,we have all you will need"
She led her through the house and upstairs to one of the large bedrooms. "You'llfind some clothes in the wardrobe, change into them. You can put your own thingsin that rubbish bag on the floor, you won't need them for a while. When you'vedone come down to the lounge"
Hesitantly Melody took her clothes off and placed them in the bag as instructed.Opening the wardrobe she expected to see clothes she would recognise, she wasdisappointed. Hanging over two coat hangers were a pair of stockings, a suspenderbelt, corset and a bra..... all made of shiny black latex rubber. Standingon the floor beneath them were a pair of black shoes....with three inch heels.
As she finished putting the clothes on she stood back to look in the mirrorand could hardly believe her eyes. She looked like one of the women in themagazines Steve had in the bottom of the wardrobe. The rubber clung to herand the corset pushed her tits up so far that the bra was full to bursting.As she moved she swayed on the heels and it took a few minutes of practicebefore she was confident to attempt the stairs.
"What have they got in mind for me dressed up like this" she wondered.
The two women were sitting facing the door as Melody entered. "Verynice" said Meg "that will do nicely"
They stood up and circled the rubber clad girl, running their hands overher body and squeezing her flesh where it was not covered in the black sheathing.
Running the palm of her hand over Melody's lower stomach Meg said "Yourhair is growing back on your pussy my little play thing, we'll have to remedythat later. I like my fanny to be smooth and accessible"
When they had finished their examination they took her into the kitchen.......therewere piles of dirty crockery everywhere.
"You can get that lot cleared away and then you can cook us some dinner.Pasta and chilli, and it had better be on the table by 5.30 or you'll be forit" and with that the two women returned to the lounge.
Looking at the clock she realised that there was no time to be wasted andimmediately set to clearing up. As she finished the first bowl of dishes sherealised that she hadn't said anything since arriving, not a word to try andget out of the weekend!
Despite all her efforts, dinner was served at ten to six. As she laid thedishes in front of the girls Meg got up and took her by the ear "Ouch,that hurts" cried Melody as she was propelled across the room to an armchairand pushed over the arm. Before she could rise Meg's strong arm pushed herdown into the giving fabric. "I'll teach you to be disobedient young lady" shesnapped and landed a firm slap across Melody's up turned bottom.
Melody struggled, but to avail, Meg was too strong, and experienced, tolet her wriggle free. As the blows rained down on her unprotected arse sherealised why there had been no pants with the costume.
By the time twenty spanks had been landed Melody was sobbing in to the cushions,not so much as a result of the pain that was flooding through her lower body,but more because of the humiliation of the situation.
Releasing her Meg pulled her up and stood her in a corner so that they couldfeast their eyes on her red bottom as they ate their meal.
As she stood there she was horrified to feel that her fanny was wet, notdamp, WET! She'd actually got exited being spanked by another woman. She hopedthey wouldn't notice, she didn't want them to think she was a dyke like them........
Finishing their meal the two women led Melody back to the kitchen and seatingthemselves at the table instructed her to clean up the mess she had made. Asshe stood at the sink scrubbing the pots and dishes she could feel their eyeson her back.
She jumped as something stroked over her bottom and legs and turning shesaw a riding crop with an ivory horse head handle in Meg's hand. "Sorrydid I make you jump my lovely" smiled Meg "now get back to your work,if you don't want to feel my whip around your bottom" and saying thatshe landed a light whack with the crop across Melody's upper leg.
The pain this 'gentle' stroke caused was enough to convince her to redoubleher efforts , despite the fact that the crop was again being used to tracepatterns over her bottom and legs, Meg occasionally flicked the leather loopat the end to remind her of it's other uses.
As the washing up was finished Sally picked up the dishes and scrutinisedthem closely, "this one's still got muck on it, and this doesn't lookas though it has even been touched. I'll have to teach you how to clean dishesproperly I can see. Step back from the sink, lean forward and grab the taps" shebarked.
As she complied Melody realised that her bottom was now pushed out roundly,clearly Sally wasn't going to teach her by example. Her legs were slightlyapart and Meg continued to trace the leather tip of the crop over her bottomand was now able to push it hard against her quim.
"I'm sorry I'll do them again" pleaded Melody
Suddenly she felt her vagina being penetrated, Meg had turned he crop roundand has using the horse's head to work on Melody's love trigger. She was anexpert and Melody felt herself pushing her body away from the edge of the sinkand parting her legs wider so that Meg could reach her easier.
"You like that do you?" Enquired Meg easing the head further upthe girls fanny. Withdrawing it, covered in creamy juices, she added. "Tellme how much you like it"
Despite herself Melody found herself complying "Yes I do like it, pleasepush it up harder, please make me come. I'll do anything, just make me come.Ooh I love it....."
"Have you been a bad girl Melody?" Sally asked, in her best schoolteacher manner.
"Yes I have" gasped Melody as Meg eased the crop over the sensitivelips of her quim.
"What do you deserve then"
"I should be smacked" cooed Melody, and she meant it. Meg's touchwas re-awakening memories of the spanking she'd been given by the girls inthe pub.
"Yes I think half a dozen with the crop should remind you to be morecareful with the dishes in future" responded Meg "You'd better holdon to her hands Sally, we don't want her jumping all over the place"
Swiftly Melody's hands were clamped on to the taps by Sally, who suddenlyreached forward and kissed her full on the mouth.
She recoiled, shocked and surprised, but before she could say anything Sallymoved closer and kissed her again, this time more firmly. Melody felt the othergirls tongue forcing its way between her teeth and exploring her mouth. Releasingher grip, Sally's hand reached Melody's rubber clad tits and squeezed themhard feeling for the nipples. In turn Melody felt her own tongue toying withSally's and moved her hands to Sally's neck, waves of confused pleasure washingover her. As quickly as she had started, Sally stopped and taking the girlshand placed them back on the cold steel of the hot and cold taps. "Shewon't move, will you my baby" said Sally, satisfied by Melody's acknowledgingshake of the head.
The first sting of pain was like nothing she had ever felt, even the canein the pub had not hurt as much. It was all she could do not to let go of thetaps, but some strange compulsion made her retain her grip.
After three agonising applications Meg passed the crop to Sally and movedclose to Melody's face so that she could watch the girls reaction to the croplanding on her arse.
Any hope that Melody held that Sally would use less force was quickly removedand she felt her feet leave the floor and dance around as the first of Sally'sblows fell on her bottom. Sally waited until she was still again before thesecond blow fell, a process repeated again prior to the sixth stripe beingadded to her tortured arse.
With tears of pain running down her face Melody followed, as commanded,the girls back into the lounge where they bent her over the back of a setteeand rubbed lotion into her stinging bottom. They left her in this positionfor several minutes and she could hear one of them putting something on thestove and lighting the gas, after which they both went upstairs.
When they at last returned and told her to stand up they had removed theirouter clothes and both stood regarding her in only stockings and panties. Theymade her move to the centre of the room and lie down on her back with her lagsopen wide. Sally then tied her feet to each end of a long pole, spreading herlegs so that her hips ached before placing each end of the pole, complete withfeet, on two low stools.
Meanwhile Meg returned carrying a pot of steaming water and placed it byher side.
"What, what are you going to do to me" shrieked Melody....
"Just remove the down from between your legs, it won't hurt....much"
Before she could complain Melody found herself looking straight up the crutchof Sally who was standing with one foot on each side of her head. TransfixedMelody watched as Sally's knickers and broad bottom approached her face. Asit got to within six inches she could smell the strong musky scent of the othergirls fanny. Now on her knees Sally looked back at Melody's face from betweenher legs "now you're going to serve me!" With that she lowered hercunt onto Melody's face and started to gyrate it gently over her nose and mouth.
At first Melody thought she'd suffocate as the cotton pants sank onto herface, but she found that she could gasp for breath as Sally moved her bottomaround. After a few moments Sally got up and removed her pants before resumingher position. Now Melody found her nose and then her mouth embedded in Sally'ssoft sticky flesh.
At that moment Meg pulled back Melody's fanny flaps and slowly placed along bony finger into her. Melody gasped and opened her mouth, just what Sallyhad been waiting for. Able to breath only through her nose, Melody had mostof her mouth full of Sally's pussy.
Removing her fingers Meg reached over to the pan and took out a foil packageusing a set of tongs, then with a pair of scissors she cut the foil open andremoved a strip of waxed fabric which she swiftly applied to Melody's fanny.
The heat, although only momentary, made Melody jump, much to Sally's enjoyment.Quickly Meg applied further strips, each one patted down and moved around inlittle circles so that the wax got hold of every hair, until Melody's wholefanny area was covered
The fanny of the tethered girl now effectively out of action, Meg turnedher attention to Melody's tits and unclipping the bra eased each one in turnfrom it's safe hiding place.
As Meg sucked the first of her nipples into her mouth Melody started tolick at the soft flesh in her mouth. She could feel the skin of her pussy beginningto grow tight but she was not sure what they had done to her, nor what wasto come. At that moment in time she didn't much care either - as the cleverMeg was causing such sensations of passion by the use of her tongue on herrosebud nipple.
Meg moved back to look at the hard nipple she had just raised to a stateof throbbing excitement, before moving on to the other of Melody's tits.
With a cry of delight Sally came and pushed herself off Melody's face beforeturning back to kiss her again firmly on the lips "Thank you my darling,you really are quite good at that, but you'll be even better by the end ofthis weekend"
"What have you done to my pussy" Melody asked, reaching down tofeel between her legs. Strong hands stopped her reaching herself.
"I said we wanted you nice and smooth, so we are waxing you" repliedMeg
"But that will hurt so......."
"Well that is part of the reason for doing it isn't it now" smiledMeg "hold onto her hands Sally"
Sally pulled Melody's wrists together and hauled her arms up over her head,kneeling on them before pushing a cushion under her head so that Melody wasforced to look at her own fanny down the length of her body.
"Scream all you want my dear" smiled Meg and took the corner ofthe first wax strip and slowly peeled it off. The pain was intense, as eachhair was pulled out by it's roots as the fabric was forced way from the skin,Melody clamped her teeth together rather than give them the satisfaction sheknew they wanted.
Seeing this Meg took the second strip and ripped it off in one swift action.There was no way that the girl could avoid letting out a long high pitchedwail, surely the skin must have been removed as well.
By the time the last waxed cloth had been removed Melody was a limp ragand lay there when Sally released her grip to join Meg to look at, and feelhow smooth Melody's fanny was.
"Lovely and smooth isn't it Sally," Meg said as they both rubbedbaby lotion into the folds of Melody's fanny causing her to jump at the coldnessof the liquid "it will be even more fun to play with now, won't it" "Ithink she's a bit tired now, shouldn't we get her ready for bed?" AskedSally with an evil look in her eyes.
Helping Melody up stairs they ran a bath for her and stripped her of herrubber finery before placing her in it, each taking it in turn to lather herbody and slip their fingers up her fanny and bottom.
Now that the pain of the waxing had passed Melody was a willing participantin these bath time frolics and reached out to soap the other girls tits asthey came within reach.
"Oh no you don't" cried Meg "not tonight it's way past yourbed time. Little girls should have been tucked up ages ago"
Still dripping Melody was led into what was clearly Meg's
bedroom, the centre piece of which was an old fashioned high off the groundbrass bed.
Draping a plastic sheet with 'Super Ted' emblazoned upon, it over the bedthey made lie face down on it........
She heard Meg leave and then return.
"Before naughty little girls are put to bed we must make sure thatthey're nice and clean, inside....... and out!" Melody heard Meg tellSally, before feeling the girls hands pulling the cheeks of her bottom apartand inserting something cold and slippery into her anus.
"What are you doing" she cried turning to see what had been pushedinside her. To her horror Meg was holding a long length of hose with a funnelon one end and a pump ball in the middle. She recognised it straight away.
"Enema" she shrieked and tried to rise, only to be pushed backdown again.
Strong cords were used to tie her to the corners of the bed and a bolsterpillow was pushed under the plastic sheet raising her bottom up in to the air.
"Why couldn't I have pushed the nozzle into her bottom" whinedSally.
"Oh go on then do it again" sighed Meg
Sally gratefully pulled the nozzle out with a sharp tug and examined it, "Isn'tit clever how it is thin in the middle so that she won't be able to push itout" she said as she again worked the plastic into Melody's anus. Melodycould hear the sound of soapy water being poured into the funnel but it wasonly when Meg began to squeeze the pump ball that the liquid began to flowin to her back passage.
"Please stop, don't put any more inside me, I'll never hold it in.Please thrash me again, do anything, just stop pumping....I beg you." Melodypleaded
On and on Meg pumped until Melody really did think she would burst. "Getthe stopper ready" Meg called and quickly removed the nozzle pushing alarger blank stopper back in its place, just as water began to trickle outof Melody's bottom.
"Oh it hurts so much" cried Melody "Please let me releaseit, please let me go to the toilet"
They left her to plead and squirm for five minutes before untying her andhelping her to hobble to the toilet.
Reaching between Melody's legs Meg pulled the stopper out and immediatelysoapy water gushed into the pan at such a rate that some of it spilled outonto the floor.
Leading her back into the main room Melody was laid on her back while theothers applied lotion to her fanny and bottom before dusting her down withbaby powder. "There we don't want nappy rash, do we"
To her horror Melody was then wrapped in a large towelling nappy which wasfastened with a pin.
"Why are you doing this to me. I'll let you spank me, I'll do anythingbut why are you doing this." She implored
"You have been a very naughty girl and until you can act your age you'llbe treated like the baby you are" said Meg "now take your medicineand be quiet" with that Sally pushed a table spoon of caster oil in toher mouth, quickly followed by another and another.
"That's horrid" gagged Melody and willingly took the large glassof water Sally offered, drinking it down in one long gulp.
"Right - time for bed" said Sally placing a ball of silk in Melody'smouth and securing it with wide adhesive tape. "Under the bed with you"
The poor girl soon found herself spread eagled on her back beneath Meg'sbed with her wrists and ankles tied to each corner. "Don't worry we'llbe back later" said Sally as she turned the light off and shut the door.It must have been a few hours later, and Melody had fallen asleep, when shewas awoken by the light being turned on and the sound of Meg and Sally in thebed above her. They were clearly making love and Melody could hear the muffledsound of the vibrator Meg was using on Sally, they seemed to go on for hoursuntil finally Meg let out a cry and the springs above Melody's head gave afinal creek.
Melody thought that they had forgotten she was there until Meg's now flushedface came in to view as she lent over the side of the bed.
"Hey she's awake" she called to Sally whose head and shoulderssoon appeared over the other side of the large bed.
"Couldn't you sleep pet....did mummy wake you with her groaning?" CooedMeg, reaching out and fondling Melody's nearest nipple.
The rough handling of her flesh soon had Melody in a state of pleasurableconfusion, which increased as Sally started to do the same to her other breast.The two of them mauled and tweaked the ripe flesh for several minutes untilthe tips of Melody's nipples were as hard as rock.
She implored them with her eyes to release her legs so that she could pullher thighs together and give herself some much needed relief, but to no avail.The two women were not intent on bringing her pleasure. Pain was their intentionjust at the moment.
"Look how hard I've made this nipple, I bet yours isn't this hard" Sallychallenged holding the breast towards Meg to compare.
"No but this one will still be like this in the morning" laughedMeg and pulling the end of Melody's nipple straight up, causing the girl tosquirm with the sudden pain, placed a clothes peg over it.
The pain was excruciating and Melody looked down to see her precious nippletrapped and twisted inside the jaws of the strong wooden peg. Meg flicked herfinger over the top of the throbbing beacon just where it peeped out betweenthe jaws. Melody groaned and twisted trying to escape the sharpness of thesensation.
"Hey...that's not fair" wailed Sally "let me have one" andas Melody's head snapped over to look at her, Sally clipped another peg onto her other breast.
"There that's better, you get some sleep now" Sally laughed asthe two girls lay down properly in bed and the light was turned off.
Melody hunched her shoulders and wriggled as best she could to try and dislodgethe implements of her torture, but they were too well applied and she finallyhad to admit defeat and lay back to try and get some sleep. After a while herbreasts became used to the pain as the blood to her nipples was restrictedand a point came when she could hardly feel them at all.
She sighed relaxing her muscles against the ropes that secured her and inso doing realised that she needed a pee, not just wanted but really neededone.
"Of course the caster oil, and the water so kindly offered" shethought to herself.
An hour past and with it the pain increased in her bladder. She tensed themuscles of her stomach, trying to control the natural call of nature but the....thedam burst and she felt the warm sensation as her urine flooded into the towellingnappy. On and on it came until she was lying in a soaking rag rather than thedry nappy she'd so hated earlier.
She couldn't hold back a sob of humiliation as she slipped into sleep....andshe thought she could hear a soft laugh of triumph from the bed above.
"What else can they possibly do to me tomorrow" she thought asthe waves of sleep took her to temporary safety.........
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DING DONG! The hideously loud noise sounded again, renewing an attempt to crushing his skull. Ronald tried to sit up, but his stomach was cramped. After another night on a twenty-year-old mattress that sagged in the middle like a meteor crater, he found his back was also a mess. DING DONG! DING DONG! He finally managed to log roll to the edge of the bed and get his feet under him. He slipped his ratty bathrobe on over his pasty white body, before valiantly pushing himself erect. His pushed his...
Douglas Nightingale Part 1: Journal entry 23. I picked up Jamila from prison yesterday. It was a quiet ride. I wanted to drop the bitch off quickly as possible. I was shaking most of the way back, and desperately needing a massive hit of crack. But, before i could drop her off. The stupid tranny whore, asked me to take her to a beauty salon, nail shop, and a very expensive restaurant. I was extremely pissed. The whole fucking ordeal took about 5 and a half hours. We're...
"haha and you didn't believe me!" he replied "well not really but rachel is the sluttiest girl in the grade so you never know." "it was awesome dude you should hook up with someone before we leave. Maybe Hannah or Taylor they both are nuts about you" I laughed "haha dude you know I don't want any relationships at the moment and besides you know that I realized I love jesse." "yeah dude" he laughed "you should just grow a pair and ask her before zach does. After all he's tall...
Also this is the begining of an actual book i am writing and if enough people like it i will write more. The day was bright and sunny just like any other day. A young noble named Kevin was on his usual morning walk, his long black hair flowing in the wind. He was good looking and he knew it with his solid 6 ft of height n finely toned slinder body he often caught the eye of many of the females in court and on occasion a few of the males. As he turned the corner of the forest path he...
My g/f is some 12 years younger than me and has an extremely high sex drive. We do swing when we are in the main city which is 10hrs drive away from were we are in the country. She is a bi girl and has put up some really horny shows for me at these venues. The most erotic one to date was when she took on 5 men and 1 woman in a private room. There was slurping, groaning and orgasms everywhere, I wasn’t allowed to join in ,as it was my first time swinging. I was instructed to sit naked in...
Keri picked her blue running pants for today’s workout. She labored around the track at the end of the workout and was pleased with the slight tingle of fatigue that she felt. It felt good. She also like the way that she felt wearing the stretchy blue nylon workout pants, capri style. ‘Rowie should see me now!’ she giggled to herself as she finished the run and headed for the door. The running pants, pale blue and the white ones, were Keri’s ‘walk on the wild side’, as she thought of it. They...
Stew had been a cop at the college for about 15 years. Being a Police Officer at a college presented plenty of challenges, not just the ones his brothers and sisters in the city police faced, but others, not the least of which was the frustration of having to explain his job over and over again and even to the college administration who would interfere with his duties as a law enforcement officer almost on a daily basis. He was there as much for public relations as anything else, he got that,...
Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ******************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve already had two, sexy as...
He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...
After another busy hectic day, I settled down in front of the television to relax for a few minutes before bed. Watching the local news, I was intrigued by the promotion for the upcoming news program Nightline. Tonight’s program would have a report on “Hooking Up With Strangers.” I decided to stay up a little later than usual to watch the broadcast. Apparently, according to this report, it is a growing trend for clubbing couples to hook up with strangers they encounter during an evening of...
Author's notes: Hi everyone and thank you for taking the time to look into the story I'm writing. In the beginning, I want to set a few expectations: 1.) English is not my native language, so please keep that in mind. I'll try my best to proof-read and spell-check my writing, but I'm always open to suggestions on how to improve things. Also, I might lack the proper way to fully express myself; 2.) this story will touch some darker themes at points, so it might not be your cup of tea; 3.) as of...
FantasyBeing a part-time night shift security guard for an upscale women clothing store has a few perks over working at the local 24 hours Wal-Mart -- you get paid a few dollars more per hour and that you don't have to deal with all the stupid customers, especially the drunk ones. You often spend your shift from 9pm to 6am in the security office studying, doing your homework or watching late night TV (often infomercials). It's not a bad gig for a college student. You drive as fast as you can in your...
The nightclub has no name, but its the hottest spot around. Getting in isn't easy, but once there, patrons can find anything they desire.
Die Stadt schlief nie. Ihre Bewohner schon, aber zwischen den Häusern, in den Strassenschluchten bewegte sich immer etwas. Es war jetzt etwa 22 Uhr und da es inzwischen Oktober war, herrschte eigentlich nächtliche Finsternis, aber die zahllosen beleuchteten Fenster der Häuser, die Lampen, Signale und Autolichter liessen die Stadt im Dunkeln funkeln. Von einem Flugzeug aus wirkte das Lichtermeer hell und freundlich und einladend, aber in den Strassen zwischen den Hohen Gebäuden herrschte meist...
This is a story about spontaneity, lust and an open mind.My wife, Sarah and I live in Del Mar, approx. 20 miles North of San Diego. We have been married for 5 years and do not have any c***dren. As with most couples without c***dren, we immersed ourselves into making life as good and fun for ourselves as possible. Sarah is 28yo, 5' 6" tall, blonde with hazel eyes. Going to the gym every night has kept her body in fantastic shape without an inch of fat. Her pussy is always clean shaved and has...
I was working for a 24 hour convenience store in a gas station, as cashier, my shift was the night, from 10pm to 6am.Usually the night shift is so empty after midnight, because people comes more from 10pm to midnight.The gas station is in the same block area of where the building i live in is, so is easy for me to go and get back to the work, if i need to catch up anything, just 3 or tops 4 minutes tops walking from my work to home.Was in early march, the end of summer season, still rain a...
He kisses you like he loves you. That is the bitter, brutal part of it that will keep you awake at night for weeks after this. He kisses you frenzied and deep but somehow gentle, his breath shivering and startled against your mouth as he pulls away to steady himself. It is dark in this section of the stacks, the fluorescent light a few rows over flickering with exhaustion, and his face is mostly in shadow but you can still read the awe and tension in his features. His eyes have long since...
Quickie SexOn arriving home after collecting my son I had a bath to ease away the pain of the afternoon. As I lay there in the sweet scented bubbles I played it over in my mind. Getting myself quite horny again, I rubbed my clit and soaped up my pussy,although sore it felt good. I heard the front door closing and you shouted to me wanting to know where I was,I called you into the bathroom and as I lay there gently rubbing my pussy I went over the events of my day with you. You sat there eagerly listening...
She was sleeping naked when she heard her door open and he walked in. She heard him take his clothes off before he slid in bed beside her. He spooned next to her and reached his arm around her and cupped her tit as his cock pushed against her ass cheeks. He whispered in her ear "I have been thinking of your nice tits all day. My cock has been hard all day waiting to touch you. I need your pussy so much." He played with her nipples and rubbed her tits as she felt his cock get harder pressed...
After another busy hectic day, I settled down in front of the television to relax for a few minutes before bed. Watching the local news, I was intrigued by the promotion for the upcoming news program Nightline. Tonight’s program would have a report on “Hooking Up With Strangers.” I decided to stay up a little later than usual to watch the broadcast. Apparently, according to this report, it is a growing trend for clubbing couples to hook up with strangers they encounter during an evening of...
Voyeurgoing out to the bar was something i didnt do often. I usually was a more reserved type of guy .So on this night i dont know what lead me to a strip bar but there i was with a facefull of tittys and ass and throwing back shots of henny when suddenly i was approached by this beatiful woman by the name of red you see this woman was not any ordainary woman this woman knew what she wanted and knew what she liked she was a freak im talking the true def.....of nasty, sheliked objects in her ass she...
ESCAPISM: NIGHTINGALE I slobber on the thick, veiny cock in front of me. I slurp away like it's an ice-pop on the hottest day of summer. I'm dressed in a red plaid skirt, a white shirt with a matching plaid badge that reads "head girl', the neckline just low enough to reveal my leopard print bra. The skirt is riding high enough to reveal the matching thong and floral patterned holdup-stocking tops. The schoolgirl tie unravelled, limp and loosened under the collar. A silver shining...
Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ****************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve...
Wife LoversThe last song of the nightingale ? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Colonel Clara High ? ? I am an Female Empire's Senior Officer Lady and some handsome young prisoner is in love with Me...??So... We are making love in the Camp... every day...and night...?With the time I start to get bored with him...He things that I am his...forever...?can you imagine???When the day come...I send for him... ??? ?I am lying in the wide soft aromatised bed... and I am waitting for...
I m studying in Kota & preparing for Iit-Jee 2009 this incident took place last year when i went to my Aunt’s (mothers sister) house during summer vacation. My cousin brother is working in a call centre & is usually at work at night. When ever i used to go to my aunt’s home my bhabhi use to talk to me about the problems in their house and i used to listen it showing my keen interest in it. One night when my uncle & aunt had gone to SHIMLA on their 25th wedding anniversary my aunt was alone with...
IncestAll the girls were home alone that Friday night; so Stella called, inviting me to go with them at the local nightclub.Jenny and Maura, two nice sexy married bitches, would come also, since their handsome hubbies had gone together out for fishing.As we reached there, we found out that the place had two new bouncers at the main entrance. None of us had met them before.Both were tough guys, very serious, looking almost angry.One was a Scandinavian type, blonde and muscled. The other one was an...
THE PRICE OF POWER 7-NIGHTSTALKER Near the middle part of the 21st century, several cosmic events occurred at the same time-a massive solar flare, an extra solar comet with a tail of unknown radiation passed near earth, and an experimental power source being developed in the pacific area went online. The results were unexplainable-almost seven million people (out of a population of seven billion) developed some sort of superhuman ability. Some of these were physical, others mental,...
Pop pop popThe heavy bag moved significantly. The man striking the blows was Brad Johnson. At 43, he had an impressive physique. He stood no shorter than 6’3” and weighed in at 205. With 5% bodyfat, his well defined six pack and muscles left little to the imagination regarding the physical power he possessed. He had a long day at the office, as he is head sales manager for the Katsuragi corp. regional office in LA.His second most favorite way to relieve stress, especially after a long day’s...
CuckoldStanding outside the club, daring myself to go in, I just wished the local t-girl I was to meet hadn't cancelled. It seemed a great plan...on solo holiday in the Algarve going to a gurl friendly club with a local who knew the place. Right I'll go in for one drink so my night wasn't totally wasted. Inside the club was fairly busy with a long bar ahead and booths lining the walls. I walked carefully over to the bar...didn't want to trip up in my stilettos. A friendly barmaid took my...
1. Casey Rodgers waited back stage at the Civic Center, his tummy fluttering with excitement. It was shownight for his dancing school, and everyone was rushing about frantically preparing for their numbers. Very soon, he'd be out on stage dancing before a large audience, the culmination of months of exhausting rehearsals. The long period of training had left him as tense as a tightly strung bow. The murmuring crowds he'd seen out in the theatre had added considerably to his last...
I'm sure almost every one of my classmates would consider our 8th grade English class with Mrs. Jensen extremely dull and at times excruciatingly boring. How important was it really to include a subject sentence in your first paragraph? I don't think the real world worked that way. And who cares what the difference between a simile and an analogy was? It was all comparisons. Both Ferraris and Corvettes were adequate descriptions of fast cars. Why would I need to describe what kind of fast...
(I do enjoy it when Bridget drops by and spends the evening relating more of her experiences to me. This time she concentrated on tales of her times passing through Paris. If you have never met my little Irish vampiress before you can find my changes to the vampire mythos pretty well explained by her in the first chapter of "Bridget's Nights". Thank you Marian for taking time to read the story and offer suggestions and corrections.) I flung open the doors leading out onto the balcony. The...
Tanya paused. She glanced at the notorious 'SHE-CRIMINAL' through the bars of the cell-door. Cindy CHAPMAN had been arrested on an outstanding 'Warrant of Apprehension' and was being held on remand in the 'Female' Cells. Tanya uttered a muffled sigh. Separated from the 'convicted' prostitute by the cell-door, the young brunette policewoman turned. Cindy moved closer to the cell-door. She smiled wickedely at the policewoman. Constable Tanya MARGARSON 30084 was rostered as the...
It all started when Tom broke his finger. He was helping move some of his elderly Father's furniture when the middle finger of his right hand got caught between the shelf he was carrying and the door frame. A quick trip to the hospital and Tom's middle finger was in a brace. As injuries go, the finger was pretty minor, but being right- handed Tom quickly found a world of inconveniences. verything took a little longer to do, and some jobs were nearly impossible without at least a little...
(1978) How DO I end up in what seems to be the same predicament time and time again? Yes, I know that when you're over 400 years old some patterns are bound to repeat themselves. Yes, I know that if I wasn't such a party girl I wouldn't drink so much, chase so many guys and girls, ingest a variety of strange substances and therefore wake up in the damndest places. My current situation was just the latest example. I gathered my thoughts. I had made one of my periodic trips to Ireland....
Longnight had once again descended upon Nilfeheim, the second planet in the Solken system. Nilfeheim was a water planet with with very little dry land. During Longnight, the winter period that could last up to seven standard years, the oceans froze over, except for a region called the Uhim grounds. Hot vents and underwater volcanoes kept the water temperature above freezing. Nilfeheim had been settled by colonists from Earth almost 3000 years ago. The settlers, belonging to the Viking...