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Long Gone Lonesome Blues Written and recorded by Hank Williams. Copyright, Acuff-Rose Music, Inc./Hiriam Music (BMI) Author's note: I was sipping on a scotch - Damn, I gotta stay away from that stuff - last night while working through my email. I was playing my Hank Williams playlist on iTunes, and one of the songs caught my ear. It was of course, "Long Gone Lonesome Blues." This is not as well known as many of his other songs but it has always been one of my favorites. Like many country...
“Wow! You gotta read this, babe! It’s hilarious!” Amber called out to her boyfriend, Jason. “Can’t, the shootout is about to start,” Jason replied as he ran from the kitchen with a cold beer in hand from the refrigerator, back to the couch in Amber’s living room. “Stupid hockey,” Amber mumbled to herself, and called out to Jason, “Never mind then, sweetie!” Amber was in the process of writing an essay on human sexuality. Much to her disappointment, the professor had each student write down a...
BDSMIt was the last Thursday night of the month and time for another session of Ten Questions. Bill and I were headed for our favorite campus watering hole to find this month's lucky contestants. We walked into 'The White Tiger Tavern' and headed for the bar. The place was not too crowded, but it was still early. We ordered a beer then leaned back to check out the babes. Several potential candidates entered the bar, but unfortunately all were with a date. We hit pay-dirt about twenty minutes...
This is the first story I wrote back in 2005, hope you enjoy, if it gets a good reception I will post others, I feel I have got better at writing them as time has gone on too.3Some suprise We have been out together for a great night on the drink and decide to go back to your place for a bit of fun, as we get to near the front door of your house, you shh me and say to keep the noise down as you have a friend staying over who has just split up with her boyfriend, giggling and not really being...
I noticed the new comers the day they moved into the house. I lived in a secluded area at the top of a small mountain in the Rockies. The cul-de- sac contained only seven houses, each quite nice, you might even say mansions, if they weren't such rustic designs. I had moved here a few years ago and of course knew all my neighbors. When the Franks moved to the beach, I was surprised, but they were like all of the other residents, older late 50s to mid-60s; the cold weather and snow...
Still Monday July 7th, 2015. A government building somewhere in London. (smiled.oddly.hosts) I was made to sit alone in a room for about ten minutes, so ordered by a man who clearly had no intention of getting me a cup of tea. And I did ask, twice. He was a bit shorter than me, but also a bit wider. Instead of a suit he wore something that was supposed to give him a military look but made me think of a fisherman: a brown shirt, brown carpenter pants, army boots. He was ginger, but his hair...
Dear Rob, On my flight out to DC last week, it got kind of interesting, and I think you'll enjoy the details. I had an aisle seat, in the very back row, and after I was seated, the person in the middle seat showed up so I stood to let her in. I didn't catch on at first that the man and young boy coming along behind her were husband and son, who seated themselves in the same row but on the other side of the aisle. Once she and he started talking across the aisle, and she passed a sweatshirt...
THE MASKED LADY OF WAKEFIELD HALL By Sylvia Who? It was in March 1774 that the rural district of Wakefield in the County of Leicestershire had its first experience of robbery on the King's highway, following the sudden appearance of a mysterious woman, dubbed by the local populace 'The Masked Lady', who was considered either a legend - or to some people a scourge - until she melted away once more into the shadows just as suddenly, never to be seen or...
The fourth of a series of shorter tales featuring my mind-controlling protagonist (I seem to be on a roll). If you want to read about the protagonist and how his powers work, seek out my longer stories. As always feedback is welcome. — All characters and events are fictional. Many are illegal, immoral and/or impossible. Never try this in real life. You do not have mental powers. ***** You know when you wake up in a bad mood for no reason? There’s nothing unusual or stressful about the day...
The third of a series of shorter tales featuring my mind-controlling protagonist. If you want to read about the protagonist and how his powers work, seek out my longer stories. This story was inspired by doorknob22, so thanks to him for his input. As always feedback is welcome. — All characters and events are fictional. Many are illegal, immoral and/or impossible. Never try this in real life. You do not have mental powers. ***** I’m an early riser, always have been. I seem to get by on...
—– This is a sequel to an earlier story (AMOST – Keri). It is not necessary to read the earlier one, just to know that our mind-controlling protagonist had met and enjoyed a girl a few days earlier, and has decided to visit her on the weekend. Proofing thanks go to doorknob22. As always feedback is welcome. —– All characters and events are fictional. Many are illegal, immoral and/or impossible. Never try this in real life. You do not have mental powers. —– Keri’s apartment is in a quiet...
A Man of Singular Talent – Ilona Bialik & Harper Shelby —– The second of (hopefully) a series of shorter tales featuring my mind-controlling protagonist. If you want to read about the protagonist and how his powers work, seek out my longer stories. As always feedback is welcome. —– All characters and events are fictional. Many are illegal, immoral and/or impossible. Never try this in real life. You do not have mental powers. —– Nowadays I avoid Hollywood. Sure, I’ve had a lot of fun...
This story has a fairly long intro, so if you are want ing sex action all the way through you maybe disappointed! I enjoy writing the build up and creating a story, so if thats not your thing do not read this text, or just skip to about haflway down this story! Enjoy! The party was in full swing. The music was loud and drinks were flowing. People (and there were many!) drank, danced and flirted. The house was full, fortunately it was a large enough house to cope with the large number of...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Author's note: This ten-part story stands on its own but introduces characters from my previous story 'Transvixen'. It is not imperitive to read Transvixen first but it will provide better context for those who like continuity. There is plenty of sex for those who like sticky fingers but also a decent plot and character development in my humble opinion. I will post the installments a few days apart so there is no need to wait too long...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Progress and Problems Candi awoke late the next day with the sun streaming in through the window. For a few seconds she thought she had dreamt the whole thing. Then she noticed her pillow was stained with lipstick, mascara and eyeshadow and she smiled. She could still taste Michelle's sweet mouth on hers. She rolled over and tried to catch more sleep but her mind was racing. She had so much to do! First thing was to...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Three - Passports and Payments "How the fuck I am going to get my passport and references changed from Christopher Nyland to Candace Pops?" Candi sobbed into the phone. Michelle sat up in bed patiently listening to Candi whine on the other end of the line. Her lover was getting impatient and was rubbing his erect penis against her silk stocking-clad leg. She covered the mouthpiece. "If you ladder these sheers; you're buying...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - Tony Takes An Interest Candi remained under John Benstead's desk, in the chair well, hiding from Tony Carlotta. Tony had John in a friendly bear hug. "Fuck me Johnny boy it smells like a brothel in here. I can smell perfume. You been fucking puttas in here or something?" Tony joked. "So anyway, have you got those pension cheques? I got a couple of my street guys ready to cash them; we split the dough and they...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Five - Cruella DeVille The slim genteel lady was dressed in a navy blue stewardesses uniform. Her form-fitting jacket had gold piping along the lapels and cuffs and a pair of gold wings clipped to her right breast. Her shapely legs were clad in gossamer black stockings and her feet shod in four-inch black patent leather high heels. She had perfectly coiffed black, shoulder- length hair. Her face was too angular to be called...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Six - The Stew Zoo "Welcome to the Stew Zoo," said Marjorie Deakin. She was dressed in a navy blue stewardesses uniform. Her form-fitting jacket had silver piping along the lapels and cuffs and a pair of silver wings clipped to her right breast. Her legs were clad in sheer black stockings and her feet shod in four-inch black patent leather high heels. Her hair was blonde, but dark roots were visible and she wore heavy...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Seven - Pool Party Panic "You are more likely to die crossing the street than in an airline accident," Marjorie Deakin said. As usual she was dressed in her navy blue stewardesses uniform, legs clad in sheer black stockings and her feet shod in four-inch black patent leather high heels; her blonde hair and heavy makeup. "But we take safety serious here at Goldwing and today we will be teaching you how to operate the safety...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Eight - Caputo Kaput Candi was heartbroken. She lay in bed Saturday morning and refused to answer phone calls from Michelle or John despite their insistent calling. She eventually left the receiver off the hook. She didn't get up until after twelve noon and when she saw herself in the mirror she cringed. "Fuck them! Looking good is probably the best revenge!" Candi painstakingly applied makeup and slipped into the same red...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Nine - Come Fly With Me Candi breezed through the remainder of the course; her five years experience as head waiter at one of London's leading restaurants gave her a distinct advantage over the others when it came to providing personal in-flight passenger service. Candi was so good at it that the instructors used her as an exemplar for the other students. In the mockup of the First Class section of the plane she demonstrated...
Hostess With The Mostest By Michele Nylons Chapter Ten - The Hostess With The Mostest "I don't care if there's a fucking flying saucer from Mars down there; I just want some sleep," Candi replied and Millie giggled as the Skyliner made its approach into Changi airport, Singapore. The flight deck crew and the first class hostesses were rushed through customs and immigration and bussed away to a five star hotel on Scotts Street close to Orchard Road in the affluent area of...
Jutta Meyer was an only child. Her mother died in childbirth and she was brought up in Amsterdam by her loving, doting father, Lukas. She was beautiful, precocious, and strong-willed from her earliest days, and Lukas indulged her in everything. Not to say that she was spoiled, for she was hardworking, earnest, and unselfish as well. But, where other girls of her time in Amsterdam would have been discouraged from indulging in “unladylike” things, her father was quite the opposite. Jutta...
HistoricalJutta was overwhelmed with feelings she did not understand. She was breathing so fast she became light-headed. She struggled her way down the ladder and then fled the library without thinking. Her silk robe was left crumpled on the wood floor of the mezzanine. She raced through the hallways and up the stairs of the villa not realizing she was only in her Venetian heeled slippers. The crash of silver and china hitting limestone, the result of a shocked male servant dropping a tray at the site...
HistoricalAs Jutta entered the ballroom the party guests quieted in overlapping waves, like wheat in a windblown field. The crowd had never seen anything quite like the tall black-clad vision that swept through the room. She wore a midnight silk gown designed by her servant, Samira. Venice was notorious across Europe and the Ottoman for its outrageous costume balls, populated by women who wore the most daring and even scandalous of gowns. But no one had ever seen anything like this. There was no...
HistoricalReady to bust a nut at JAV Most? If you’re from the western part of the world like me, you probably have a bit of a fascination with Asian women and the porn that they star in. I’m not sure what it is exactly, but I’m pretty sure I’ve narrowed down a few different reasons why I find them so fascinating.For one, due to their culture, Asian women usually are super submissive in most scenes. You know the ones I mean; where a Japanese student begs her senpai to improve her school marks after...
Asian Porn SitesCopyright, [email protected] Another story by Pagan. Questions, questions, questions. Look at you now, was it only four weeks ago I said those same words. Sitting on my big double bed I remember looking in the ornate dressing tablemirror, look at you now Mrs Susan Watts; it was so strange to be called Watts,21 years as Harbert, and for the last month Mrs Rupert Watts. A month of bliss. My mind went back to that lovely honeymoon in the Seychellesand the things a new wife experienced. I...
QUESTIONS, QUESTIONS, QUESTIONS When she got to work she rushed to the restroom to check if she had gotten her period, thank God she hadn’t, but why was she so wet down there? Through out the day Rose had all of these questions in the back of her head, so mush so that she had a hard time focusing. Why did he want her? She isn’t pretty why is he interested in her? What should she tell her mother and father, no she can’t they will think she was out there looking for a boyfriend! And so this is...
TeenHi ISS readers, I am a big fan of this site and I read stories here daily. This is my second part with my NSA partner Nita, happened 3 years back. First Part: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/awsome-sexy-nita-part/ Awaiting feedback from females in Bangalore and everyone at and Coming to the story.. I am Kumar working in a BPO, Nita too works for another BPO in same tech park. We became fag mates first and then it got into friendship and a no strings attached sex relation. I am 5.11...
Somebody's knocking Author's note: This one is based on the old song "Somebody's knocking" a version of which you can find here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hiJDqUbSMwI When I heard the knocking, I jumped, even though I had been expecting it. He'd been sniffing around lately, and I figured it was only a matter of time before he made a move on me. After all, I was a "tranny", and because of my gender issues I was alone, and lonely. He'd left me loving notes telling me he only...
“You’re drunk!” I laughed as I closed the door behind my slightly merry wife. “And you’re staring at my tits?” “They are very large darling… and only just in that… BRA!” my gasp made her laugh again as she hooked her thumbs under her strappy top and pulled it up to reveal twin; slightly sheened globes of flesh. “They are rather large” she giggled and shook her wobbling breasts at me, looking down and admiring them for...
Megan’s QuestionsChapter One? ? ? ?In our house, I have an office tucked back in a quiet area of the second floor.? I am a columnist for a local newspaper, writing about politics and current events in our community, and nationally.? I do? contribute to other newspapers with my own byline.? I am lucky as I can work from home on my computer.? There are times when I must make an appearance at the ?salt-mines?, doing my column while in the offices of our newspaper.? ? ? ?One afternoon, just before...
"Paw-paw, from a guys perspective, how important is it for a woman to swallow?" my granddaughter asked, shocking me more than I thought possible. Ellie is the oldest child of my daughter and her Baptist minister husband. He's a good man, provides well for his family but we've never seen eye to eye on child rearing. He's a stereotypical domineering father who made her wash off make up, wouldn't let her go on car dates and thinks every guy is going to knock her up. If you saw Ellie, you...
It was Friday evening. My sixteen-year-old daughter, Tiffany, had just left to join her cheer leading squad. They were going to an out-of-town ball game to cheer for their team and wouldn't be back home until late that night. There came a soft knock on my door. When I opened the door I was pleasantly but not totally surprised to see Tiffany's friend Mitali standing on my porch. It had been nearly two weeks since I had shown Mitali Singh how she could use her hands and fingers to give...
This is the first time I have publicly posted anything that I have written. I know that it is not what you would normally see. Any feedback/suggestions are welcome as I would like to become better. Thank you for taking the time to read this. Stormchaser ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That was really good. It has been some time since I last heard from you. I hope that everything is going well and that you are in good health. I have been in one of those moods today. Where...
Hi guys, this is my second story, this also happened through online chat, as I told u before I’m from small city called Karur; I’m Deepak, of age 24, after I finished my 1st encounter I have been in online for next encounter, there was a id called cpl so I just pinged it formally as I do to every ids. At the time of the incident, I’d recently chatted in many sites to get in touch with single girls & hopefully other couples to have fun. After few months of initial bad luck I came across a couple...
Copyright© Look at you now, was it only four weeks ago I said those same words. Sitting on my big double bed I remember looking in the ornate dressing table mirror, look at you now Mrs Susan Watts; it was so strange to be called Watts, 21 years as Harbert, and for the last month Mrs Rupert Watts. A month of bliss. My mind went back to that lovely honeymoon in the Seychelles and the things a new wife experienced. I had saved myself; a refined bringing up, all girl school, and an important...
May, 1985, Colerain Township, Ohio We arrived at Don Joseph’s house just before lunch. He greeted us and took us into his study, where Joyce joined us. “Shall we toast your new business?” he asked. “Of course!” I replied happily. “And to our friendship!” He nodded and smiled as he poured four glasses of Sambuca and handed them to each of us. We raised our glasses, touched them, and then drank down the anise-flavored contents. “Thank you for the gift, Don Joseph,” I said. He waved his...
My wife of six years, Shreya, was a marvelous lover. We had had two children, who were, at the time of this story, ages five and four. She had regained much of her voluptuous figure. Sex was fun. We tried new things. Even though I traveled perhaps five days out of each month, the days I was gone were rarely more than two at a time, so we had several passionate homecomings plus enough regular lovemaking to average about 20 times a month. We made love in the car, in the living room, in the...
I rang the doorbell and waited, hat in hand. I heard footsteps inside and the door opened to show me the face of the Hispanic housekeeper. She looked at me, puzzled by an almost-recognition of my face. “Yes?” “Is Frank home? I’d like to see him.” Her eyes narrowed. “Who shall I say has come to call?” she asked. I smiled my most ingratiating smile. “An old high-school friend. I’d like it to be a surprise.” She frowned as only a long-term domestic help that has become part of family can...
Sometimes you ask questions you know the answer is not going to be satisfying. The heat was unbearable. It seems that the asphalt was soft under foot. I wondered why do I continue to do this. One of those questions. I was running early, as the traffic in from the airport was unusually light. The appointment was not one where showing up early was going to win me any points, no one appreciates the overly aggressive salesman. I was about to make the first contact with a purchaser who could make my...
EroticCody walked out of the cell followed by his mom, who was leading Jamil. "Let's go, Mahdi," Cody said over his shoulder. "We have an appointment upstairs." "I sent my men up already," Gabir said, as he guided the Sergeant around Cody and towards the stairs by the elbow. "Two are watching the back, and two are watching the front. I'll stay with you." Cody nodded, following his chief of security up the stairs. Cynthia turned to the remaining men and asked, "Would you gentlemen go...
Country queens Carrie Underwood and Miranda Lambert have just exited the Billboard Music Awards after a night highlighted by the debut of their new duet "Somethin' Bad." And Miranda has an idea to cut loose and have some fun in Vegas for the night before going back to their regular lives the next day. "Come on Carrie, it'll be fun," Miranda tells Carrie as they head back to their hotel rooms, trying to convince her bestie to go out on the Strip and have some fun with her after the show. "What...
Taylor came bounding up to Dave after dinner the following Wednesday night. She had a smile a mile wide across her face and her cellphone in her hand. She wore an unbuttoned man’s dress shirt; she was nude underneath and the effect was positively arousing and stunning on the mid-twenty’s beauty. “Hi Doll,” Dave said as he reached out, slid his hand under the shirt, and put an arm around her lithe body. “You feel good and look tasty. What’s up and why the smile?” “I finally heard from Alec.”...
Marina and I have been seeing each other for a week. I have learned about why she left Russia, seeking to make more money outside Russia. She is well-educated, but did not have access to a wide-ranging job market. Jobs in which she could put her skills to use are abundant outside Russia. She had a desire to see and experience the customs and traditions of a new culture. Russian men lack chivalry, they treat their Russian women with indifference or disinterest. Russian men are inclined to...
It was a bold plan, and not one without any danger. Evil Master Ogreon had moved his HQ to an unknown location and was preparing a major attack against Island force for whom he had kept both his whereabouts and the contents of his plan a secret.It was only by mere coincidence Scooby had overheard a conversation between two of Master Ogreon's accomplices, being drunk in a bar and bragging about "a big big action against Island force on September the 3rd". That day was tomorrow, so Island force...
I was sitting at home wondering what I would be doing for Halloween. I could go to my friend's house, he's having some lame "scary movie" party with our usual gang of troublemakers. I could go to the local cruise scene and drive up and down the road watching others do the same. Unfortunately, I couldn't go to the costume party my dad's company was having because I was a bit young, I'm 18 years old and there would be alcohol there. I really wanted to go to this party, just for the sheer fact of...
At breakfast, Caroline asked nonchalantly, "Which of the concubines did you use last night?" "Mind your own business," her husband replied, "You should know better than to ask personal questions about matters which do not concern you." "I only ask because none of the women were missing at midnight when we were having a quiet game of whist," she replied, "And there was a rumour that you were visited by someone from the Emir's harem." "As I said, it is no business of yours what...
Hello iss readers hope you were happy with my first experience which I shared in the previous story ‘foursome with my conservative girlfriend’. Pradeep myself with a usual and average looks getting to fuck two hot girls at the same time was surely a bliss…. Priya my girlfriend with the goddess body which made each every guy horny was truly the best any man could get but been a guy when I get a chance to fuck another girl how would I refuse….. As I said at the end of my previous story that...
We moved to New Zealand last year and have not seen our friends Helen and Pablo since we left they moved to Spain soon after we left and we were looking forward to a visit. We are good friends back in England. Helen has been Joanne's best friend for years and both Joanne and Helen met Pablo and I within a few months, Joanne was talking to Helen on the phone just before we had sex the first time and as we all know women tell each other everything and I know Helen had a stroke by stroke account...
My wife, Desiree, and I were visiting in the home of two friends -- Mary and her husband Tom. The four of us had drunk quite a lot. Mary was a beautiful, eighteen-year old who was a sexy blonde with pear-shaped, upward-pointing breasts. She wore a tight T shirt with no bra. The outlines of her breasts and nipples were plain. Her very tight short shorts clung to her round butt. When she walked, her firm tits bounced and her sweet butt swung. I enjoyed watching...
So there I was on the bed on my hands and knees with one guy behind me, his cock balls deep in my ass and another guy in front of me balls deep in my throat and my wife standing in the doorway, jaw wide open. Her eyes were bugged out with the deer in the headlights shocked look on her face. My wife had always loved watching male-male action. Over the years when we have had guys come over for fun, she had always commented on how she loved to watch. She would sit and masturbate while watching...
He walked through the door, one hand rubbing away the tension in the back of his neck. Running a hand through his short, spiky, platinum blonde hair, he unbuttoned the top three buttons of his starched white shirt and tossed his pinstripe tie across the back of a chair. It was then he noticed the coffee table. Twin red candles burned next to an array of dishes–sliced meats, cheeses, bread, ripe plums. Two large cushions had been placed on either side. White petals were scattered around the...
Most people have, at best, a half-baked understanding of daemons. Even the people who should know better will make foolish errors based on superstition and misinformation - and suffer as a result. The most common and dangerous misconception is that a daemon can be controlled indefinitely. Daemons can be summoned, of course. Skilled practitioners can even bind the essence of a daemon to an object for extended periods. Once an epoch a true master will arise from the masses of mediocrity and...
James stood with a massive grin on his face, naked, his impressive man hood at attention. Across the room sitting on the couch, with a small coffee table between them, was his mother, who was bound and gagged. Never in his life did he think it would come to this, though he felt no remorse at that moment, only lust, only power. James was very glad that he had this new power, though he didn’t know where it had come from, not that it mattered. He was also glad that he gained something else new...
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The knock on the door made my heart jump. It was 9:30pm; I knew that my life was changing forever. I opened the door with the biggest grin on my face. “Hello sweetie” I exclaimed. Brandy gave me a kiss on the check and stepped into the apartment. She was beautiful. Her hazel danced with excitement. Her caramel skin glistened in low light of the apartment. I thought she might be a little too glamorous for our affair tonight. Her red lip stick made her full lips juicer than normal. I noticed...