Beggars can t be choosers
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If this were a love story, I imagine that I would have picked up Jenny right there and carried her to her bedroom. This, however, is not a love story (wink, wink), and I was neither capable of lifting her nor did I have a clue as to where I would have carried her if I were, in fact, about the size and shape (as being in condition) of Fabio. Instead, I got to my feet and, in a gentlemanly manner, helped my lady love to her feet. She held my hand after getting up and looked at me with the look...
The Saturday morning light came through a crack in the blinds. Wisely, it shone upon the beautiful, sleeping form of Jenny who was curled up asleep besides me on her bed. I leaned against my hand and watched her, from outside the sun beam. Peaceful and quiet, she glowed with life. Tears welled in my eyes as I thought about the night before. It had been a long time for me. A little too long maybe, but she... Never mind. Just succeeding in not waking her in the process, I got up from her bed....
Other than the typical traumas associated with retail, I had succeeded in having a calm day upto when Teresa and Julio came in for the evening shift. As an added bonus, Stumpy chose that moment to take his rapid departure. This gave me two hours of relative peace to finish my shift. I even thought I’d take a chance to grab some lunch, while I read a boring bit of geochemistry. “Hi, Kenny!” Okay, maybe I’d take a chance to grab some lunch and skip the boring bit of geochemistry. “Hi,...
Jenny and I walked into MacBurgerSlut’s hand in hand which I thought was peculiar behavior for a “first” date. Granted, we had already done the nasty (God, high school behavior is catching), but since we were playing first date we should behave accordingly, part of me thought. Fortunately, the reasonable part of me had already decided to just enjoy it. It was a “first date” at MacBurgerSlut’s after all. Holding hands was therefore perfectly and fittingly high school. The parking lot was...
I pulled up to the curb just as Jenny unlocked her apartment. She waited for me at the door. She was smiling. At me. “I don’t know what you see in me?” “Don’t worry about it, Kenny. Just get here and fuck me.” Two shakes of a lamb’s tail later, our clothes were scattered over the familiar ground of the foyer. Jenny and I were, however, scattered over the living room this time. All the lights were out, which relieved me of seeing Sherry and Kim. Kim. My thoughts shifted to moments...
It was Monday, my day off from the bookstore and my full day at the lab. This wasn’t as bad as it may sound. The rocks had already been ground into a fine powder, treated, dissolved, treated again, etc for a month. My work had reached a point limited to placing solutions into one machine, recording the results a few hours later, and moving the solution to another machine. I spent the rest of the day in the library looking for boring geochemistry articles from obscure journals or at my desk...
I was in the shower when the doorbell rang. I grabbed a towel and, without due regard to modesty, wrapped it loosely around my lower body. I left a trail of drips behind me. I made use of the front door as a protective block, however. I peered around the side to find Sherry (still in uniform) and Jenny. Jenny appeared to be crying. Modesty then totally neglected, I asked them inside. Other than my invitation, none of us spoke. Sherry placed a small overnight bag that she carried next to a...
We woke together, not in any sympathetic union built of meant-to-be-togetherness, but rather because a certain cat decided that we had hogged the couch for long enough and that he deserved his turn after a certain one of us (namely me) had finished the evening chore of placing a microwave spoonful of canned catfood in the bowl belonging to said cat and placing same on floor for the cat to consume before the cat preceded to hog the couch until bedtime which was I should add rapidly...
I woke the next morning alone. It didn’t surprise me until later when I noticed that the bathroom was not a mess. It was damp, but clean. Only then did it dawn on me like Archrimedes discovering specific gravity that I had a houseguest, who was at that point absent. I glanced in the mirror and decided that the stubble could survive an extra few minutes without causing much harm to the greater universe. This left me free to search for Jenny. I didn’t travel far in my quest; she was in the...
Suddenly, the clock started to belt out a little classic rock. Through the blurs of morning vision, I made out the time formed by the glowing red numbers on the clock’s face. I did a little quick math (the best kind). Coming up with a number I liked, I reached for the snooze bar. Inches away from the button, my hand hovered for a moment as something by Fleetwood Mac flowed from the small cheap speaker. It ended soon enough to be followed by something perky by the Byrds. I swatted the clock...
I was between lab and work. The early afternoon sun hung still high in a cloudless sky that was filled with a hazy blue. My rearview mirror was filled with the blinking red and blue lights of the local police. The police car was a car length and a half behind me going at exactly my speed, not that much over the limit. Still, if I were wanted, I were wanted. I pulled to the side of the road and shut the motor off. I left my hands at the classic ten and two positions while I waited. It wasn’t...
I was between the lab and work with about forty-five minutes more than I would need to get from one to the other. Naturally, this meant I would enjoy a double latte at the Golden Cafe and ‘enjoy’ the latest piece of earth shattering science in -Occasional-Papers-in-Isotope-Paleobathymetry-(University-of-East-Angleia): a speedball of sorts. Fortunately, for that last smidgen of my sanity, Liz was working. Fortunately for Liz, I hadn’t been in the mood to make an ass of myself for quite a...
“Nervous?” “Nope.” I made an honest but doomed attempt at standing still. “Organ music always makes me dance.” “Hold still, your tie is crooked.” “Yes’em.” I held still, and she straightened my tie. Then, she brushed a little dander from the shoulder of my jacket. “You look nice in a tuxedo.” “Thank you.” “Well you do. We should dress you up more often.” “You’ll get at least one other chance after this.” “Mmmmmm! I can hardly wait for that, but I think we ought to find other...
My name is Lucy, and I own the Roadhouse. So, what's the Roadhouse? Basically, it's a bar, although we also have a not bad kitchen, so we do meals in the evening, and snacks all night until about an hour before closing. I'm ex-military, although you might not guess it to look at me. I was actually a Special Forces commando, in armies that allowed women into combat roles. I can certainly handle myself in a fight, as more than one man has found out at the wrong moment. While I do love a...
SRU: The Roadhouse by Corvus corax (Raven) Comma and Asterix looked at each other and sighed. Both of the deliverymen were hot, sweaty and very, very tired. On days like today, when it was 100 degrees in the shade, with 90 % humidity, it didn't pay to be moving around large pieces of magical equipment. Asterix continued to gaze over from the passenger seat of the SRU van to Comma, who was behind the wheel. He slumped down a little further into his seat. "Man! I sure could use...
My wife and I have a off road vehicle, its used for rock crawling. One weekend we took it to Tennessee to ride a popular off road park. It was extremely hot that day so wife decided to wear a very short pair of cutoff jeans shorts. The pockets hung down from the very short legs. The white cotton fabric stood out next to her tanned thigh. On top she wore a small bikini top. It covered her thirty four b cup tits just enough to be classy yet sexy. Every chance I got I would watch her tits bounch...
We though to go to Kashmir ie to Jammu and further. We made our plan in hurry and we didn’t have much opportunity to make a reservation. We decided to go without reservation. I was month of December and winter was hard. It was 9 pm and we were waiting for our train. I was very excited about this plan because i didn’t have sex for two month because i was living in my house and didn’t have opportunity to meet my bf in hotel. I want to tell you that my college is in Jaipur and his college is also...
Introduction: Just toolin' along hummin' a song Country roads take me home; I’m humming the John Denver song, the radio’s off, I’m making my own music like I do a lot of the time when I’m driving. When I take off on a journey it’s always Willie and On the road again, sometimes, when I’m cruising during the day I’m with Tim McGraw going Everywhere, but at night, on a lonely country road it’s always Denver.And I am on a country road, two lanes of mcadam, a single white line down the middle but...
I was late getting out of Darwin so I pulled off the road at Katherine to grab a cup of coffee and a bite to eat to fuel me up for the long night ahead. The truck was fuelled up and with over 1000 litres in the tanks I wouldn’t have to stop for fuel until I got home. There was one other rig in the parking bay, an old and battered Louisville with 3 cattle trailers hanging behind. There were a couple of dust-covered utes complete with bull bars and a row of spotlights on a bar over the cab, a...
Author's note: All sexual activity in this story is between consenting adults over the age of 18.This story is dedicated to all single moms out there; you're no unsexy matron. Motherhood kicks you up to another level of sexy.++++++++++++++My divorce became official yesterday, so as of today my ex-wife Beverly is in the history books. After one year, six months, and 11 days, that guy in the mirror, Tom McFarland, is now officially single again!Beverly and I met at the Art Institute of Chicago...
My loving husband would be out of town during the week end; so I accepted the invitation of my nice girlfriend Velma to spend a couple days with her.The trip to her home was a bit long and I had to go by bus, since my own car’s engine was out of order in these days.So I sat in the bus, ready to enjoy the landscape around.I was a bit tired and fuzzy, since I had been in a wild party with some girlfriends the night before, having so many margarita shots... I had chosen for the trip to wear a...
I entered and walked to the counter of the diner, I selected one of the dozen or so chrome and vinyl clad stool and sat. The diner was like a snapshot of a place that has not aged in 30 years. Clean but definitely dated. The waitress approached, her name tag read “Sarah.”“Coffee?”“Yes, Sarah, black please.”“Menu?”“Please.”As I waited for the coffee I checked my messages on my cellphone. Thinking to myself what a weird juxtaposition . . . using modern technology in this museum of a restaurant....
SeductionI would like to thank Zen Master for his help in editing this story. This story transpires in the year 1979, in the county of Palm Beach, Florida Murrr derrr, murderrr. The way the word rolled off my tongue seemed to fascinate me. Especially since that was the reason that I was sitting in the dark, on damp grass, with a gnarled cane pole in hand and I wasn’t thinking about murdering fish. I was planning to kill Bill Brown. My thoughts would bounce from the word to the question and back....
Kevin White walked along the edge of the highway leading out of Rockland Springs. The sun was already in the lower half of the sky and he hoped someone would take pity on him soon and offer him a lift. When he was younger, his father had told him that growing up was a matter of making bad decisions and learning from them. If that was the case, he told himself, then he'd certainly grown up a lot in the last twelve hours. Otherwise, the decision to use his bus ticket to back what he thought...
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining accident four years ago and had just been through a disability review in Hazard. Sure, he faked a lot of the time just to get that free money, but he had to play the game. “I should be getting a determination letter any day now.” “I’m sorry honey. I know it’s got ya worried but it’ll work out. Do you want...
Betty’s alarm went off at 4:30 as always. She reached over, slapped the alarm, looked over and Emmitt wasn’t in bed. She got up and headed up the hall to the bathroom. Looking up the hall, there sat Emmitt at the kitchen table. She stepped into the bathroom, peed, then walked into the kitchen. “You ok?”“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining...
I stepped out of Maureen's car as she handed me my sleeping bag. She asked, "Are you sure about this? You do know what happened out here?""Maur, if I don't do this, then Layla and the rest will think I'm just a coward and never allow me to live it down. Besides, I don't believe in all those stories. There isn't anything out here except a road with a name that scares people.""I don't think so, Rach. I've heard all the stories since I was just a kid. I was always warned about being out here after...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAmy was annoyed, anxious and apprehensive as she drove home. She was getting married so she was apprehensive. She was annoyed at the drive home. The drive was not that long; about a hundred miles. She was not annoyed at the distance. It gave her time to think. She was intrigued at the countryside. You could see for miles when you topped one hill and could see between the valleys. The dark green pastures could be seen for miles until they turned to a dark blue as they blended with the clouds in...
I was so tired. Having a husband and three kids meant the housework was never done and it seemed like I’d been cleaning forever. And no-one ever helped, except to make even more bloody mess. As soon as I got the kitchen cleaned, wallop, more muck appeared.I was done, at the end of my patience, finished with all this crap. I needed some time to be me again. Not a wife, not a mother, not a damn housekeeper. I needed to be me, Tori. Damn, I’d almost forgotten her: the vibrant young woman that used...
Wife LoversIt was a warm, sticky, summer morning. The sun was peeking in through my blinds, as if to remind me that I had slept in much too late. It was the first Saturday of summer vacation after finishing my junior year of high school. A glorious day that should have been rewarded by sleeping in late, relaxing in the comfort of my bed, and maybe even stroking my rock-hard teenage morning wood that was pitching a tent in my sheets. Unfortunately, there was no time for that. My big sister, Alex, had...
Having made several practice runs back and forth to St. Louis via I-70 and twice by back roads, the quartet felt they were familiar enough with their two chosen vehicles to finalize their preparations. They knew that the bridge over the Mississippi was clear, as was I-70 all the way to I-55. The plan was to zigzag between I-55 and I-57 up to the south of Chicago, then across to Washington, DC primarily on US 30. They could hit several universities and state capitals, but really had few...
The slave screamed again as the single tail lashed against her back, fetching yet another angry red welt to the surface of her already severely punished back.Her agonising screams brought only cheers and jeers from those watching the performance. No-one came to the slave’s assistance, and nor would they.She was nothing. Simply a new piece of meat on which they could enact their darkest wishes. For over an hour the slave had been beaten in one way or another. Twice she had lapsed into...
Curtis Cigarette wasn’t his real name, of course. He’d been christened Curtis Christoff but in his late teenage years he was always asking anyone, “Got a cigarette?”At one point someone said “Uh-oh, here comes Curtis Cigarette,” and the name stuck.Curtis was a stoner who over time had tried almost every drug but always came back to weed. I don’t know if you can be a weed addict, but you sure can be a “getting high” addict. He smoked his first joint when he was fifteen and had been high for the...
Gay MaleGoing Down on the Fire Road A few weeks earlier Tom had just gotten his new, to him, Jeep. He was so anxious to take it four wheeling. His girlfriend has been busting on him about how it would be show and no go. But was talking about him or the Jeep? Finally on a Sunday morning he called Tracy up and told her that today was the day. He was going to be by her place in an hour or so and had her pack a cooler. Tracy was 23 and had the girl next door looks. She had brown curly, shoulder length...
That sunny warm afternoon I was driving back home in Savannah.I had been visiting my dear old girlfriend Suzie at Miami and now I was getting tired and bored; hoping just reach home to enjoy my beloved hubby’s cock and a nice warm shower… or vice versa…It had been a long week away from home and I was horny as hell.After four hours with no stops, I saw him on the side of the road.The guy was tall and dressed in leather. He looked clean shaven with just the hint of stubble across his handsome...
As I was growing up I had the biggest crush on my mom. I don't know why I think all boys do. I would dream about fucking her. I would try to and often would catch her naked or catch her and dad fucking. As I grew older and my dick got bigger and I grew hair on my nuts I started to jack off all the time my mom was one of my stars. A friend of mine showed me a pair of his mom's panties which I was not impressed with till he told me to smell them, which I did. Then I bought those panties from him...
Dosto baat august 2011 ki h tab m ek science student tha aur 12th class m padta tha. Mera defense written exam tha august m jiska delhi centre tha m aur mere 2 dost exam dene gaye the hum exam se 1 din phale raat karib 9 bje new delhi railway station phuch gaye mera frnd rohit hmre sath tha jo phle bhi gb road aa chuka tha hum pure raste gn road ke bare m baat karte aaye usne hume batya ki gb road india ka sbse best red light area h usne hume batya ek hum karib 250rs m ek shot lee skte h aur...
Going Down on the Fire Road A few weeks earlier Tom had just gotten his new, to him, Jeep. He was so anxious to take it four wheeling. His girlfriend has been busting on him about how it would be show and no go. But was talking about him or the Jeep? Finally on a Sunday morning he called Tracy up and told her that today was the day. He was going to be by her place in an hour or so and had her pack a cooler. Tracy was 23 and had the girl next door looks. She had brown curly, shoulder length...
Straight Sex"Hello, Richard Owls. London Times. I presume you must be Dr. Ludwig Manteuffel. Glad you could take me in on such a short notice." A somewhat plumb, blond-haired man with a scruffy look and a thin, wiry receding hair line looked up from his writing pad through thick glasses and saw a red-haired, tall and almost gaunt man smiling and squinting under the uncomfortably radiant morning sun: "There's room for more, actually. Your editor-in-chief was very pleasant on the phone, and quite...
Hi to all my Indian sex stories readers. This is my first story here. I hope I get positive reply. Its not fake. Its all common and whatever happened to me could happen to anyone if u r alone at home and be respectful to beggars( the beggars whom you wanna fuck) My name is salman( name changed). I love in bangalore. My age is 23 yr old and this incident happened a few weeks earlier in my own house. Im addicted to fucking aunties and mature woman. Have seen many parts of my aunties , maamis...
This is the preachy part, I thought I’d get it out of the way. When you take responsibility for everyone’s lives except your own, you take everything for granted. When you take everything for granted, you soon find yourself with more than your fair share of regret. With regret comes guilt, with guilt comes hopelessness and so on and so on until you find yourself living to die instead of living to live. It’s a bitter pill, I know, but there’s something to be learned from it. And if anyone had...
The light coming from the street lamps criss-crossed through the trees trying in vain to lighten the road. On the empty four lane road she walked. Her gait quick and hurried. Her hands clutching the little bag she held, body was trembling, trembling with fear or was it anticipation? "Click-Clock-Click-Clock-Click-Clock ", the sounds of her heels cut the darkness and the silence of the night like a scalpel at the hands of an experienced surgeon. Soft murmurs of her talking to herself were...
Hi this is Rajesh. Thank you friends for the comments for my earlier story. This incident which i am going to narrate happen to me yesterday night and was was so excited and thrilled with this incident that i could not control myself from penning this incident. Its a small story. It was Saturday evening and i was attending small business meeting in a luxury hotel and after meeting there was a cocktail dinner. Generally i don’t drink alcohol and specially when i am driving, its a big no. But...
Gay MaleI had been looking forward to the first day of rifle deer season much as I used to look forward to Christmas when I was a kid. It always falls on the first Monday after Thanksgiving in Pennsylvania and is a bit of a state holiday. Many schools close because a large number of students from junior high up, as well as many teachers, will be in Penn's Woods that Monday and not in the class room. At the last minute a client from California pretty much insisted that I be available Monday to go over...
It was ten o'clock at night and freezing cold in the high Nevada desert. Not a cloud marred the star filled sky as Dick pulled into a wide spot alongside the road. He got out and went around to the right side of his truck and trailer rig. Nature was calling and he didn't mind the brief stop to relive himself. He finished and tucked himself back in his pants and walked around his truck. Something made him climb inside and kill all his lights and then he got back out. The sky was inky black...
"Important news: we've had several advances. Each of the cities we've visited has established a functioning community. The people are working together with at least one person who can treat anyone who contracts the plague. Everyone we've treated has agreed to treat at least two people to replace them before moving on. This means each community will grow stronger, more reliable and more self-sustaining. We mention this to encourage everyone to either seek these cities out or prepare for...
A Different Road By Trainmaster Synopsis: Henry and Anna take their dream vacation to Italy but their trip is ruined by mid-air turbulence. As clouds obscure the plane and wrap around Henry's thoughts, something happens that he doesn't understand. Nothing prepares him for an in-flight transformation--but with the help of a Canadian girl, an Austrian journalist, and a fat priest, he struggles to accept the change. Note: This manuscript incorporates the Elizabeth K?bler-Ross model...
I thought it all started with a phone call, but, as usual, I was wrong.It took me a minute to get up to speed, because my buddy Bruce was talking fast and I had no idea what had fired him up."Is this what it comes down to, you keeping secrets from me?" he demanded. "Don't go off on another one of your tirades about hidden functions in phone apps! I told you the app would report back to Mark. If you would have written it for us, you would have known it sent us summaries. Mark says he's never...
SupernaturalThis is fantasy which is very sexy and wishing to come true. I am explaining the story from my husband’s point of view. My wife & I like social services to offer. I’m 30 yrs and she is 28 yrs housewife we decided to do some social service on one night it was winter night 8 pm. we were near railway station we saw one beggar lying on footpath. He was feeling bit cold as he was not having proper clothing. he was wearing only torn pant and some old blanket over body and nothing inside he must be in...
Have you ever rolled into a town that you have no recollection of ever have been in, and discover that it somehow looks familiar. I couldn’t put my finger on what it was, but there was something very familiar about Mt. Vernon. Some of the older buildings had a familiar architecture about them, the Courthouse caused me to pause for a while. In the recesses of my mind there was something about that building that I didn’t like, but again I couldn’t put my finger on it. Had something happened to me...
My mind was a thousand miles away, avoiding all thoughts of the boring day of work ahead. I’d taken old Route 57 because it was slower and sparsely traveled, and I wanted time to think about my life; I needed to make some changes, get out of this rut I was in.Distracted, I didn’t see her until she stepped out in front of me, arm extended, thumb up. I nearly ran her down, swerving at the last second as I registered a flash of blue shorts, long, blond hair, and even longer legs. Bringing my old...
Straight SexThe truck whined as I downshifted from fourth gear; smoothly working the clutch in time with the shifter. I listened to the engine as that summer mountain breeze came in from the window. That black, single cab Chevy pickup was the dream of any young man. Except for the other dream every young man has that just so happened to be sitting right next to me in the cab of that truck. It had only been a month since I had fallen victim to those subtle seductions placed so carefully in my life. She was...
Straight SexRimi laying naked, surrounded by 3 dicks. One in her pussy and 2 in her either hand. She is stroking both the dicks with her hands and moaning while getting fucked very hard. It’s 4:00 am and the heat in the room is gradually increasing. She could hear the moaning of someone beside her, which turned her on even more Hey guys, back with the most awaited part of the series. Do read the previous parts of this series to understand the story. Well, sorry for the long delay. I was caught up with some...
My name is honey and i’m average in look or mai regular gym jata hu. My age is 19. Or mera lund kisi bhi ladki or aunty ko satisfy araam se kar sakta hai…. Meri email id hai Well appka jada time na waste karunga or mai story par ana chahta hu par kya karu yaar agar 1000 words complete nahi hue to mai ye behtareen story submit nai kr paunga :p … Mai apka zada time kharab nahi karunga, To ab story start hoti hai. Baat 2 mahine purani hai, maine tab tak ek bar bhi sex nhi kia tha, man to bahut...
I got to join in the fun and games! Once the army had landed and secured the foot of the avenue we brought in each of Jayport’s warships one at a time and unloaded the rest of our siege engines: the large trebuchet, the other catapult, and both arrow-engines. We kept our two shore bombardment ships with the small trebuchet and the catapult set up because they caused so much trouble, but we could move them onto solid ground if we needed them. The Commander wanted the two arrow-engines up front...
*** DISCLAIMER. The Long Hot Summer – Three for the Road is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Also note that my works generally contain sexual themes, objectionable language and behavior that most people should avoid. If you are easily offended, unable to discern...
IncestWhen Kyle wakes up on Saturday morning he finds he’s alone in bed. Shrugging his shoulders he gets up, has a shower, and gets ready for the day. Several minutes later he walks into the kitchen to see about some breakfast and is confronted by KK putting the finishing touches on a special breakfast cooked just for them. He smiles when she waves him to the table and in a minute both are eating a hearty meal. After breakfast they get down to doing more studying and project work. They figure...
Hi everyone I’m Varun and I’m a sex freak. This happened on a rainy evening I was in house all alone watching porn and masturbating I was stroking my cock watching porn. I can see the front gate from my room and I was enjoying the porn and getting really horny. I just wanted to fuck someone and across the road from the gate there is a old abandoned shop. I suddenly saw a lady taking shelter from rain in that shop then I realized she was a beggar from her clothes and things. She was wearing old...