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This story is the seventh in the series of stories written in collaboration with Alphamagus about Robert and Juliana and their love. It is different from previous stories in the series as it is the first part of a much longer story. We hope that you will enjoy it and look forward to the next chapter when you reach the end of this one. Juliana came into the house around 9 PM, exhausted from her day at work, but very happy that it was Friday. Robert had promised her a surprise as an engagement...
Love Stories“Okay, we don’t have a huge amount of time, especially due to the time lost to the need to return so many folks to Earth. They’re gonna want to pick up the kids, of course, so we’ll have to coordinate on that issue, and then there are the medical issues to resolve. And we also need to redesign the pods to our daily needs, plus there’s the supper in the mess. So, come on, let’s get your CAP cards. They’re going to give you shifts to wear, but wearing them will only be used in some cases. Such...
My household and I barely arrived at the mess when Sergeant Auvray pulled me aside for a second with a very serious look on her face. I gulped, wondering what weird situation had somehow entangled me this time. She stared at me for several seconds before clearing her throat to actually say something. Then she smiled for some reason. “Well, I have good and bad news for you, if you choose to see it that way. It concerns Margret, your pregnant concubine of whom you seem especially fond. I...
One Fortnight Only Hi guys. Wow, Part IV already? How did that happen? Huge thanks for all your comments so far, there are some really interesting ideas coming through that seem to want more humiliation and experiences coming Mike's way. Be assured I am reading them all but can't put everything in. If things do continue to go well, I'd definitely consider starting up another 'One Night' series once the Mike & Jay arc is over should enough people request it. If this is your first...
Tuesday EveningCarie made a beeline across the hallway to the opposite apartment with a small cardboard box, a plume of annoyance trailing behind her. Pulsating thrash-techno music had been erupting from inside Apartment Seven for the past hour with the noise pummelling the door so hard that the hinges creaked. A sour frown angled her brow as she knocked.Then she waited.Then she knocked again, harder.And waited again.She thumped it with the side of her fist. “Vasily!” she shouted. “Open the...
Straight SexThe machine streaked across the desert, screaming through bleak vistas of scorched earth where nothing lives without a little outside help. Joshua trees and desultory vultures. Fossils buried under the salt floor of ancient seas. She was hammering the gas, white knuckling the wheel until the screaming of the engine drowned out the screaming in her mind. She was riding inside a shot bullet, all done and hurtling toward any bull’s-eye she could hit. There was a world of shame in the rearview...
MasturbationEverything changed after I died. Three times. Tough day, that. The first two times they worked furiously to resuscitate me, restore a heartbeat, respiration, CPR, the basics… it was sausage factory emergency medicine at its finest, with unsung heroes stubbornly refusing to let death win. The third time, however, I was truly dead. Or so they say – all the best medical minds with all their monitors and other gadgets agreed that there was no way back, not from an alpha coma.They were just waiting...
Mind ControlThe entire week, Marissa had been leaving the house early and arriving late. Early and late enough to avoid Benji. It wasn't fear, she kept telling herself. She just didn't want to give into the temptation he represented. It was bad enough that she couldn't stop thinking of him. So, she'd been packing a tote and going to the gym, then spending the rest of the day out. She was playing it safe. Patrick had been scheduled for a week long conference. Marissa had been afraid that Benji would come to...
CheatingI didn't know much about Phillip Sterling before I went to meet with the board of his charitable foundation. They had awarded Tom Bavington, the head of my lab, an enormous grant for his work in cancer research. The board requested that a representative of the lab present an overview of our work prior to the monetary award being given. Unfortunately, Tom decided to go skiing the weekend before his big presentation and broke his leg in three places. And, oh, did I curse his name as I rode the...
Seduction“Do you trust me?” she asked, and I’d answered without thinking, my words followed with a soft kiss, my body tingling all over as she pulled me closer, her tongue slipping easily between my lips.“Of course I do. Why would you even ask?” I answered breathlessly, feeling the welcome warmth of desire kissing the insides of my thighs. She gave my ass a quick squeeze and was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath.“You make me want to do bad things to you, baby.” “I like it when you do bad things to...
BDSMSeries 6, Episode 11 – Janine Saunders (18), from Birmingham We fade in on a nice townhouse in a nice neighbourhood – then we cut to inside the house and see our hostess – Charley – sitting at her desk, a large computer editing suite laid out infront of her (big computer, multiple screens, etc.) She appears to be editing an episode of ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’ as we watch, although there’s nothing sexual on screen at the moment, just a young couple walking a large Alsatian. Charley turns...
The orientation was interesting enough, as was sitting next to Margret in it, thinking that scant hours ago, she was going to be just a concubine, and this would have been about teaching me how to handle her and the others. Now, it was about teaching me, her, and others like us how to control our conks. I couldn’t help but look at her with a wink and smile, which she returned to me, clearly thinking that she was once set to be a target of these techniques, and now she would get to use them on...
Lunch was a bit rushed, though I was glad to see that Michelle and Hannah got along well with my other concubines, even as I tried to determine the permanent head concubine in my household. Right now, it was a toss-up between Marian, Miriam, and Michelle, all three names starting with “m”s, of course. Marian had the most direct managerial experience, while Miriam had been a mother for a good while and Michelle had the tough background of a law enforcement agent. I decided that I would work...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
“Are you thinking about it?”Delicate nose cocked, ingénue eyes, the curl on her lips grew. Such playful insolence expected an answer. There was only one ‘it’ in our private lexicon.I grinned, raised an eyebrow, “I like what you have done with your hair.”It did not deter her.Sheltered from the winds of change, we basked in the diminished warmth. Inside, the open kitchen, its copper pans on the wall, hummed with industry. Happy chitchat competed with café music. Imbued with a homely...
TrueEcho studied her hair in the rearview mirror of Hawke’s truck. He hadn’t done too badly cutting it, and it hadn’t taken her long to add a few finishing touches with the scissors. The change was simple, yet drastic enough she barely recognized herself. A sense of exhilaration played at the edges of her nerves. In a long sleeved blouse and oversized shades, Trey could pass her on the sidewalk and not have a clue who she was. She closed her eyes behind the shades and leaned against the headrest....
Straight Sex“Echo,” he said. “It’s time to get started.” She had to blink a few times to get focused. Hawke was sitting on the bunk opposite hers in the trailer. He was leaning onto his elbows down on his knees, watching her face even though the cropped T she went to sleep in had ridden up over her left, candy tipped breast. She wasn’t even aware of it until he reached over and gingerly pulled the edge of the T shirt down to cover her nipple. She smiled and closed her eyes again. The sound of her new...
Oral SexShe was an enigma on the Pacific Coast Highway, a she-devil as I would later learn, but springtime in California evoked a lazy naiveté in me. The golden coast was full of the promise of summer love affairs and casual encounters. There are the mind-fucks too, but nobody is thinking about the pitfalls and risks while watching the swish of a short skirt over tanned thighs and the smiles that invite you down that gilded path of sexual adventure. I was hungry for it, thirsty for the taste of sweet...
Hardcore“Fuck.”Carie tilted her head to the side and repeated, “Fuck.”She observed her lips in the mirror carefully. “Fu-uck.”She frowned momentarily before shaking her head side-to-side, tossing her lengthy cascade of sable hair into a seductive mess. She popped a brow, angled her chin over her bare shoulder, and cast a sultry, flirtatious gaze towards the mirror. Lips rounded, she loosed an aching, swooning breath: “Fu-uhh-ck!”There. Yeah, that was it. That was the “fuck” that never failed to launch...
HumorThe Reverend Tobias Whitmore was perplexed.Not that this was a particularly unusual state of affairs for him, he mused, as his relatively short life seemed to be lived in a condition of relative confusion.As the third son of a minor branch of a noble family with pretensions to faded gentility, he was always destined for the church from birth. This had nothing to do with his character, merely the state of his family’s finances. Bluntly, there was no money to afford any of the sons the leisurely...
HistoricalThe must of old linen and wood pulp soothed his heightened senses. It stilled the tingle of anticipation in the pit of his stomach. Frobisher would be waiting for him, the lecherous crook. Thick with a stale odour of pipe tobacco, it fired memories of their battles of wits, a long time ago.The gothic styled vaulted ceilings still carried the soot of centuries. Once a chapel, this vast space had a gravitas and presence that would be all the more impressive if he could see the rest of it. ...
SupernaturalMarissa Weiss very much enjoyed her mid morning run. On that Monday, her trainers pounded the smooth, black asphalt of this suburban residential street, one of a vast network in her upper middle class neighborhood. Mature oaks, poplars and sycamores spread their generous canopies over lush, well tended yards, creating a forest in the outskirts of Atlanta. The road wasn't anywhere near flat, with hills and dips that challenged Marissa to pound harder. She loved the exertion, her well toned frame...
CheatingThe moon was just starting to peek over the distant range when Jake and his men finished rounding up the stray cattle. The skittish creatures rejoined the herd with grateful sounding bays and moos, as if leaving hadn't been their idea in the first place. Jake spat the trail dust out of this mouth and leaned his long, rangy body onto the saddle horn as he watched his men bring in the last few stragglers. A quick count ensured that they had found nearly all of them. Midnight snorted and pawed the...
Straight SexIt had been two weeks since I’d seen Mrs. Vandermeer. Two excruciatingly long weeks during which I wasn’t even allowed to touch myself, let alone do something about the terrible hunger she’d set loose within me. It wasn’t too bad during the day. After all, I kept busy with my normal day to day routine; going to school, spending time with my friends, homework and chores, time spend with my family. Not that I didn’t think about Abby at odd moments. I’d be sitting in class while Mrs. Morgan tried...
BDSMThis week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
I was an out of work, 48 year old marketing representative. A friend of mine named Bill, who just happens to be black and the owner of an electrical supply company, gave me a job in his warehouse in Detroit. I needed to get some income to support my family and no jobs were available in my profession. Many of the other men resented me getting the job, especially since I had never worked in a warehouse and hadn’t paid my dues so to speak. I was constantly being teased by some of the men. This...
-I was an out of work, forty-eight-year old marketing representative. A friend of mine named Bill, who just happens to be black and the owner of an electrical supply company, gave me a job in his warehouse in Detroit. I needed to get some income to support my family and no jobs were available in my profession. Many of the other men resented me getting the job, especially since I had never worked in a warehouse and hadn’t paid my dues, so to speak.I was constantly being teased by some of the...
InterracialA little while back Kate was at our house for the weekend as she is every once in a while. Her and Ashley have fun together shopping and stuff. This time it was a Saturday morning and I had gotten back from a business trip late the night before. Ashley was already asleep when I got home but in the morning I was woken up to a familiar feeling. Ashley had slipped under the covers and was beginning to suck on my cock. Her blowjob abilities are rivaled by none. I couldn't see her but I...
We’re cruising along a narrow road – the only markings are the yellow no-parking lines, there’s no centre line, because the road just isn’t wide enough. It’s the kind of road Americans like our hostess, Jenna McCartney would think everyone in England lives on ... Narrow pavements on either side, then hedgerows, then old, terraced houses behind small gardens. We watch the houses flashing by for a few seconds, then slow down before turning into the one-car deep driveway of a particularly old...
Ashley emerged from between my legs. Her blonde hair was disheveled from all of the activity. Her messy smile was accented by her beautiful blue eyes. She was an incredibly sexy woman and she was all mine. "Time to get up", she said, "Well it would appear you already are", she chuckled referring to my wet cock, "but I've gotta get to work". She slipped out of bed and carried her sexy little frame into the bathroom. "I talked to Kate last night", she spoke from inside the...
Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...
ISPOTA International Society for Protection of The Arrangement Frequently Asked Questions (FAQ) What is “The Arrangement”? The Arrangement is a set of guidelines developed to ensure that a young woman’s (*) first sexual experience is safe, healthy, consensual, and enjoyable. These guidelines are based on those used throughout the world for centuries by families and societies wishing to properly introduce their daughters to sexuality in an appropriate and safe manner. ISPOTA has adapted...
Stacey rather surprised me by grabbing the puff and beginning to wash me first with her body wash, something that rather put a smile on my face as I realized what she did. She acted like a servant in the old sense, though usually such servants who washed their masters did so with one of the same sex. I was glad that Stacey wasn't following that tradition, at least, since the whole point was to service and gratify me in her case. "Does Master enjoy that?" Stacey asked me with a smile of...
“So, would you object to me taking both of my breaks before lunch, dear Margret?” I asked my boss, who winked at me through her bifocals as she looked up from her paperwork. “Double booked yourself, didn’t you? That’s okay. You’re a popular guy. Who is the lucky slut?” Margret teased me now, even as she walked over to give me a steamy French kiss that left no question of her desires. Before I knew it, Margret was bent over her desk and I was inside her, just minutes after clocking in for...
It really wasn’t that tough to keep busy during the first half of the workday, as Wilde kept training Zoe, Margret, and me. It was very useful in terms of keeping my mind off Lisa and Michelle, not to mention Jack Junior, of course. The busier I was, the better, and the duties that I had were tedious, but certainly required enough focus to distract me. The sexual duties didn’t come up, but I knew that they were only a matter of time. I didn’t know what to expect, how it would be organized, if...
Almira straddled my thighs and sat on me. I wasn’t sure, but I felt she was naked under the white lace blouse. I was so surprised I tried to speak but failed. She pressed her finger to my lips.“I want you to fuck me,” she said in a whisper.The warmth of her buttocks on the skin of my thighs confirmed my ideas. She had a wicked, mysterious grin on her sweet, high cheek boned face. I was still trying to understand what was happening when she added, “I’ve talked it through with Karl, and he...
Wife LoversWe will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
After reading the FAQ (three times!) I leaned back on the sofa and exhaled sharply. Part of me couldn’t believe this was real; another part of me was thrilled and hoping against hope that it was genuine. It seemed too good to be true, ridiculously so. I thought about the entire thing for a couple of minutes, turning the pros and cons over in my mind. I quickly realized I didn’t even want to consider any other option -- I was going to assume that this was legitimate, and see it through until...
Hello everyone. Here Raj again from Bhubaneswar presenting my first ever story. Thank you all for the feedbacks received for my previous story. You may please contact me for feedback of this story too at Ladies, aunties and unsatisfied women are most welcome. You people can drop a mail to me if you want a secret relationship or some fun. Your secrecy is my guarantee. Now coming to the story. Who don’t know me previously, for them; I am Raj, from Bhubaneswar, Odisha. Well-built with gym touch....
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
Purely a Business Arrangement Lady Caroline Westhaven gave a grimace of displeasure as her maid tightened the laces of her corset. "That's enough Minnie," she said sharply. "Sorry My Lady, I'm just trying to get your waist down a little so that you will look your best in your dress." "I don't give a tinkers cuss how I look in my dress," snapped Lady Caroline. She was immediately contrite. "I'm sorry Minnie, I shouldn't have snapped at you, but I do so hate these odious...
Lance's girlfriend Gina has another surprise for him. Group Sex It had been almost two months since the weekend when I lost my virginity and things had never been better. Gina and I were getting along great. Every chance we got we snuck away to some secluded place and attacked each other. After years of wondering why my friends were so fascinated and daring about sex, my raven-haired beauty was showing me what I had been missing. Every day I got to know her body’s mixture of hard muscle and...
Strange friendship By Jennifer Adams I had to finally sit down and write this out to get my life into prospective. It has been several weeks since I last saw Micheal, my now ex-boyfriend. He said he had to move on with his life and find a nice girl who could give him children. I told him I understood and that I supported his decision. I have been crying ever since and I think I have finally cried myself out of tears. As my tears began to fade, my mind began to clear. I slowly began to...
Hi folks. Hand shake for boys and boobs shake for girls. This time I’m going to narrate a fictional story. This story is about how I and enjoyed sexual relationship with a friend without actual vaginal intercourse. It is not a real story. Guys, hands on your cock and girls, on your pussy now. I had a childhood friend called Sonakshi (Sonu). During childhood, we played together, went to same school and relished our childhood. Our families were friends too. It so happened that Sonakshi’s family...
Friendship bands Chapter 1: At the Market John and Craig were old friends, right back to when they were both kids causing trouble around the streets of South London. As they grew into men they'd both had a keen eye for the girls and had no shortage of success. They made a good team. John was a natural leader with his broad shoulders, 6ft 2in height, dark hair and handsome features. The girls would all swoon over him. Craig was usually happy to provide back-up, chatting up...
"The mailman left a package for you at the door today, Chrissy," said Todd, coming home from work. "I didn't order anything ... Oh wait, I am expecting a new outfit." "Anything special?" asked her husband, seeming completely disinterested, but making conversation. "Yes dear, it's my hooker outfit," she pictured herself saying. "Nothing special at all. Just a sweater." "That's nice," he mumbled. "What's for dinner?" "I have a roast in the oven." "Sounds good." Todd...
Ray Franklin was grading badly-written German essays when the Professor called him into the office."Raymondt, I have something to ask you." Professor Morton Dichter had been teaching at the university for twenty years, but his accent had never completely disappeared. "My younger brother informs me that my niece now is attending university here."Ray nodded blankly, wondering whether congratulations were expected. Fortunately, the Professor continued without much pause. "I did not know I had a...
FetishAUTHOR’S NOTE: This is a copyrighted work of fiction under my pen name Dean Denhomme. The inspiration—my muse if you will—for this vignette is the incomparable Lateshay. She can be found on x hamster under that name.Now, before we begin my little fuck story, allow me a word or two about Lateshay. If you visit my site on x hamster, it is easy to see that I am a tit man. So, it should come as no surprise that she provides the physical template for my imaginary fuck buddy in the story that...
My wife, Missy, and I live in Northern Connecticut, so I was a little put out when she asked me to drive to her sister's house in Pennsylvania. Janet, her sister, lived in a nice brick colonial that she got when she divorced her asshole husband, Gerald. Janet had called Missy and told her that the garage door had come off the track, and that she couldn't get the car out of the garage. "She can't get anyone to come and fix it until sometime next week," Missy said. "Why don't you load...
Part One Carly Shay and Freddy Benson, both dressed in Dukes of Hazard garb, Carly in a pair of tight Daisy Duke hotpant shorts, come traipsing down the stairs from the iCarly studio looking for Sam who's sitting on the couch watching TV. "Sam, what are you doing?" Carly asked her. "Watching the news," Sam replies. "You're supposed to be upstairs with us rehearsing for iCarly," Carly reminds her friend. "Let's go." "No, wait," Sam says. "Just let me watch the next story. I...
Chapter 1: At the MarketJohn and Craig were old friends, right back to when they were both k**scausing trouble around the streets of South London. As they grew intomen they'd both had a keen eye for the girls and had no shortage ofsuccess. They made a good team.John was a natural leader with his broad shoulders, 6ft 2in height, darkhair and handsome features. The girls would all swoon over him. Craigwas usually happy to provide back-up, chatting up the best friend ofJohn's preferred girl...
Kat and Cyrano Chapter 10: Friendship In the first nine chapters, I described in sensuous and erotic detail how the chemistry and the hunger between Eric and me led to some wonderful and creative sexual adventures four years ago. But if it had just been about the sex, then Nov. 10, 2008 wouldn’t still be a cherished memory and one of the happiest days of my life, right up there with my high school graduation and the births of my four children. There was also friendship, trust, respect, and...
Love StoriesOnline Friendship to Lustful Relationship with a Divorcee. Hello every one, I have been great reader of ISS for more than 5yrs now, with the inspiration of the stories, I had couple of experiences which I have decided to narrate. I’m 27, M from Hyderabad, working in an IT company at Hitechcity, 5’6” average looking guy. This story is the real incident in Jan’15. As everyone of know FB is the place to meet strangers apart from know ppl. Nisha is one of those strangers who became friend from a...
Hello sexy girls, ladies and aunties. This is Sidd back again with another really horny story of mine. First of all I am very thankful for loads of appreciating mail and responses I got for my last post ‘Loving time with my Anu’. It really felt great by such great response so decided to pen down another real incident. So also this time I will narrate the story in Hindi and English as well to make dick hard and pussies leaking to shattering orgasms. Also request all of you to give feedback as u...
My oldest daughter is in college, so I don't see much of her during the school year. My middle daughter is an eighteen year old, upcoming senior. My youngest is sixteen and entering her junior year. It has been just the four of us for about four years, when their mom decided that her career was more important than her family. I retired from the Army a few months before my wife left. So I guess me being around more cramped her style. After retiring, I started a lawn care, and handyman...
At work that morning, I didn't get a moment's peace, of course. Granted, Shelly and Kelsey were now gone, but Margret attacked me in the john and immediately went to work on my cock before I even clocked in for the day. She knew that I had little time, so she focused like a laser on sucking me so hard that I felt as if she had vacuumed up my cum into her mouth. That certainly helped, but my dick didn't have it easy from that point, either. Instead, Rosa popped in several times to check up...
I was soon balls deep inside Rosa from behind, while Flora licked her ass with no pretense of shame or disgust. She had Rosa's cheeks pried apart and her tongue slid greedily along the crack of her cousin's butt, the reaction being almost immediate from the curvy Latina beneath me. Rosa was already soaking wet anyway, but now she gushed like Old Faithful, and then she tightened up on my poor cock until I had no choice but to explode far inside her sweet snatch. I stayed inside her, even so,...
“I gather that Margret is not the sort to let her prey go until she’s devoured him,” Rosa laughed as we showered, her hands caressing me as she washed my body. “Having been said prey more than once, I can assure you that you’re quite right about that, and that Ollie will be utterly drained by the time that she finishes with him. He will also know for certain that he wants to come back for more of the same. Her appetite for the male of the species is the stuff of legend. I’m eager to see how...