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Ich (33, 1,91m 82kg, kurze dunkelblonde Haare) war erst vor kurzem mit meiner Freundin zusammen in eine neue Wohnung in der Stadt gezogen. An diesem Nachmittag war ich alleine Zuhause und gammelte einfach auf dem großen neuen Sofa rum und daddelte ein bisschen mit der Fernbedienung rum. Meine Freundin musste an diesem Tag bis 18 Uhr arbeiten, jetzt war es gerade mal halb drei... Ich trug eine schlabbrige lockere graue kurze Sweatshirthose und ein weißes T-Shirt. Als ich fast wegdämmerte klingelte es plötzlich an der Tür...
Ich dachte an den Postboten, wer sonst sollte hier klingeln um diese Zeit. Viele Leute hatten die neue Adresse ja noch nicht...
Ich lief zur Tür und drückte den Summer. Schaute nochmal kurz in den Spiegel und öffnete dann die Tür...****
oder "Fetisch für alle" Aus meinem Tagebuch, meinen sehr versauten Gedanken, Phantasien und den Erlebnissen aus ebenso versauten Chats… Ich bin ein reifes, oft ziemlich geiles rothaariges Stück. Ich habe hier etwas entdeckt, daß für mich eine neue Form der Befriedigung darstellt und mir so viel gibt. Es ist mehr als nur eine Ergänzung meines Sexlebens; es ist eine grandiose Bereicherung. Das Wissen, Ihr befriedigt Euch beim Lesen meiner Masturbationsphantasien treibt mich an, verursacht Dinge...
FetishVerena war in ausgelassener Stimmung. Heute war der letzte Arbeitstag vor ihrem lang ersehnten Urlaub. Die Sonne schien, die Bürger lächelten sie an und seit Stunden hatte es keine Einsätze mehr gegeben. Mit ihren 1.60cm schritt sie zusammen mit einem etwa 30cm größeren Kollegen auf Fußpatrouille durch ein Industriegebiet in der Vorstadt. In der Gegend waren in letzter Zeit häufig Drogensüchtige gesehen worden und die Polizei hatte sich entschieden zu Fuß Präsenz zu zeigen. Verenas langen...
Kim Krüger, die 40jährige Polizeioberrätin wurde Zeugin, zusammen mit einer Bardame, wie der junge Zuhälter Boris zwei seiner Prostituierten mit den Fäusten erschlug. Er wurde verhaftet und vor dem Prozeß wurden die beiden Belastungszeuginnen unter Polizeischutz gestellt. Kim wusste nicht daß sie selbst mit ihren gut schulterlangen, leicht gewellten brünetten Haaren, den wunderschönen braunen Augen, den kleinen, festen Brüsten, der Wespentaille, dem Knackarsch und den grazilen Schenkeln...
Ich bin die 27jähige Sina, Polizeihauptmeisterin, bildhübsch, mit sanften, blauen Augen, gut schulterlangen, glatten, blonden Haaren, einer gut Handvoll Busen, eine Wespentaille führt zu meinem knackigen Po und geht dann in meine schlanken doch durchtrainierten Schenkel über. Kurzum, mich würde wohl Jeder gerne vernaschen. Bei einer Größe von 1,74 m wiege ich 62 kg, meine Pussy ist komplett rasiert. Im Beruf bin ich bestimmend, beim Sex sehr devot. Es wurde für einen Undercovereinsatz gegen den...
Die beiden süßen 18jährigen Blondinen Sandy und Shaun schlenderten plappernd durch die Straßen von New York. Sandy war ein süßer Wonneproppen mit Stupsnase und kurzen blonden Haaren, leuchtend blauen Augen, einem ausgeprägten 80C Busen, nicht zu schmaler Taille, einem knackigen etwas zu groß geratenen Po und strammen, dazu passenden, Schenkeln, sie hatte eine blank rasierte Pussy. Shaun hingegen hatte lange blonde Haare, die ihr fast bis zum Po reichten, leuchtend grüne Augen, einen kleinen,...
Karsten Jürgens war verzweifelt. Seine Frau hatte ihn verlassen und ihren gemeinsamen dreijährigen Sohn mitgenommen. Fast zwei Wochen hatte er kein Lebenszeichen vernommen, bis dann das Schreiben von ihrer Anwältin kam. 1.100 € Unterhalt wollte sie für sich und das Kind. Doch woher sollte Karsten das Geld nehmen. Er verdiente gerade mal 2.000 € netto als Elektriker und davon verwendete er schon 400 € im Monat um die Raten für seinen Audi abzubezahlen. Und den würde er nicht wiederverkaufen,...
Less than two weeks, that's all it was. Less than two weeks since Pete called me from work and told me we were having a guest for dinner. Less than two weeks, since Pete told me that it was the night we might have that threesome we had fantasised about. I had been watching some daytime TV, one of my breaks from housework when I got the call. Incidentally, I had thought about preparing something special for dinner anyway, for no other reason than I love Pete. It wasn't difficult to stretch...
If you had told Michaela a month ago that she would be going to a occultist, she would have laughed at your face. If you had told her that she needed the occultist's help, she would have thrown a book at you. But Michaela was very different a month ago, and that is just the situation she found herself in. Michaela was a fairly typical American 16 year old. She went to high school, played soccer, and had very little clique of friends. She hadn't recently felt like she fit in with her...
Introduction: Encounter With Wifes Boss and His Wife I had known about Sues office escapades for several months now and still kept it a secret. I had seen Bill and Michelle several times and no one acted strange in any way, although I secretly had a massive desire to have sex with Michelle. We were invited to a cocktail party at Bill and Michelles house, with some of their friends and neighbors. Sue was the only person from the office invited and the party was a semi-formal get together that...
This story is fiction; although the placenames used in this story do exist; the events described in this story never actually occurred. Any resemblance to anyone anywhere (except to Michele who is actually me) is coincidental. The story contains explicit sex and violence, and explores themes involving transvestism and non-consensual sex. If any of these themes disturb you then please do not proceed. Feedback and constructive criticism is always welcome. xxx Michele...
It began when I started college. I moved from a farm to a nice little city, around 66,000 people or so. You know, the kind of city that has crime, but it hides out until after dark. It was here that I first met Michele. Michele was the first girl I really knew in college. I didn't yet know why she was so friendly, but it didn't matter. I was in a new city and it's always a good idea to make friends. Michele's life was an open book, if you had the time and patience to read it. I...
Michele drove carefully through the cold wet dark streets. She was not used to using the accelerator and brake pedals of her compact sedan in high heels and she was debating whether to pull over and unbuckle the strap of the high heel on her right foot and kick it off. She didn't want to bring attention to herself by stopping on the deserted street but she was concerned that she might commit a driving offence if her shoe slipped on the accelerator or brake pedal. She had deliberately chosen...
Loving MicheleBy: Londebaaz Chohan What were we talking about? Oh yes, I was saying that believe it or not; there is nothing more erotic, exotic and exhilarating than an elder sister for a High School senior. I loved every occasional peek down my 5 years’ older sister Michele’s blouse or a glimpse of her thighs up her short skirts. If I was alone in the house, I would head for her hamper to search for her dirty panties and then sneak into my room for a sniff and even a taste before masturbating...
It was a foul-mouthed, drug addicted nightclub comic who said it best. He was the one who summed up the comedic career of Tommy Michaels whose career in show business effectively came to an end on a Friday in November in Dallas, Texas. The dirty-mouthed comic walked on stage two weeks after that horrific day in ’63 and when he did it was the first time he had appeared before a nightclub crowd since that tragic event. Since the innocence of America was taken away by an assassin’s bullet. The...
This is my first attempt at writing about an actual encounter. Enjoy!CHAPTER ONE: THE BEGINNING WITH MICHELEMichele is 30 married with two k**s. I'm 28 also married, no k**s. She is 5' 6", long straight black hair just past her shoulders. She weighs about 105lbs, with nice brown eyes. She's a very pretty woman with small breasts and a killer ass. She always dresses very conservatively at work. She wears mostly slacks with a blouse or sweater, but I've always been attracted to her anyway. She...
So, instead of the leather pants she was going to wear, Linda opted to wear her school uniform: a green pleated skirt from freshman year that was entirely too short for her nowadays, and a white button-up shirt that was impossibly tight. A plan started to form in her mind. The Carmichaels needed her to stay overnight, and she knew Jimmy would be asleep by the time she got there. So she could Skype Kevin, and then she could give him a little show. He’d been so patient with her; when...
Sembrava una serata normale quando scrivei sul gruppo whatsapp delle mie migliori amiche di incontrarci a casa mia. Sono una ragazza alta 1.80 con una quarta di reggiseno ed un bel culo sodo, ultimamente, non avendo avuto relazioni con uomini seri, ho capito di essere lesbica, o almeno credo. Appena le mie amiche arrivarono a casa mia ci sedemmo tutte quante sul mio divano in cerca di qualcosa da fare... allora proposi di giocare ad un giochino molto hot in quanto non mi è mai capitato di...
So I was dating this girl Ashley one summer while I was working out of town. She was a few years younger than me, and cute She was tall--about 5'10"--and very thin with slim legs a yard long and small, firm breasts punctuated by always-hard, tiny dark nipples precisely in the center of each boob. Below them, a long waist stretched to prominent hipbones. Trailing down from her sexy "outie" navel was a furrow of black hair that blossomed into a thick patch of pubic hair.I'm not k**ding here, but...
Jetzt hatte ich es schon zweimal mit Gianna getrieben und jedem dem ich davon erzählte wollte es mir nicht glauben. Das kann ich ja durchaus verstehen. Ich selber glaube es ja immer noch nicht so ganz. Am meisten ärgert es mich, dass es mein bester Freund Heiko es nicht glaubte. Wir haben ja schon so viel miteinander erlebt da müsste er mir doch sowas glauben. Das werde ich ihm beweisen.Gianna und ich waren immer noch im wilden Austausch mit Mails. Sie wollte mich gerne mal wieder sehen. Wieder...
In 2001 or do I was fed-up with not getting any pussy –so I decided to advertise myself for casual Sex on the ol’ “INTERBOT”I posted some good-looking nudes of me with an erection, on Craigslist>Personals>Casual-Sex and didn’t think anything would come of it –but, well,…yeah…I got a bunch of spammers responding, Also a few gay men responding who wanted to “suck my gorgeous cock”.So I was near giving up hope, when I saw one from a woman named Wendy –she said she was up in the 45yr-50yrs...
Ich kann es immer noch nicht glauben, dass ich letztens Gianna gefickt habe. Das Beste daran ist auch noch das es ihr gefallen hat. Ich würde jetzt nicht behaupten, dass sie meine Freundin ist aber doch wir haben schon eine Art Beziehung aufgebaut.Das meiste spielt sich natürlich über E-Mail ab. Das ein oder andere Mal können wir auch eine kleine Aktion über Web-Cam machen. Dabei nimmt sie gerne mal einen Dildo zur Hilfe. Klar, dass sie für mich auch das gute Ding mal in ihren Arsch steckt.Sie...
Narrated by Bhawna Hello, main Bhawna. Amit mujhe ye bata deta hai ki Neetu ne use saari baate bata di hai, mere aur Akash ke bare mein. Mujhe pahle hi Neetu par bharosa nahi thi. Ye jaanne ke baad samajh gayi ki Neetu apni hi khel khelne mein lagi hui hai. Par in baato ko jaan kar Amit ab mere upar bhari pad raha tha. Amit iska fayda uthana chaahta tha aur har maoke par apna hath maar raha tha. Neetu aur Akash khane ke intezaar mein living room mein aakar baithe hue the. Main aur Amit...
Battousai: Once of the Satsuma Ishin Shishi, now Director of Internal Affairs under the Meiji government, Okubo Toshimichi. Yahiko: And so what?! Who is this bearded guy that just showed up out of nowhere!? Sanosuke: You don't read the papers. Obviously a mere child wouldn't know. Megumi: The last of the Ishin Sanketsu*, the triumvirate of the new era, the highest achievers of the new age. He has complete control of the country in all but name with the position of Director of Internal...
Chapter 1 I know you'll just dismiss this as me being the luckiest guy on earth but there's a lot more to the story than just that. So. It began the night my fourteen-year old sister, Karen, had three of her girlfriends over for a sleepover. Karen had had them over before, I always looked forward to them coming over because, even at fourteen, they looked pretty nice in their nighties which I would get glimpses of, especially Brooke, who I think secretly had a crush on me. Mom and Dad had...
Just north of the Ohio-Michigan border is the Coldwater Lake State Park, an undeveloped piece of land with a few trails on a modest size lake. I'd set this as my travel goal because I left Greenville, Ohio, so late in the morning. I pulled into the small park, and took advantage of the fact that my motorcycle could follow a well-trod foot trail to get to a better campsite than those along the road through the park. I setup camp beside the lake, and had an easy dinner from some of my...
Author unknown.My name is Penny Michaels and I live with my aunt outside of Chicago. My life seemed to be pretty normal for a person who lost her parents at a very young age. I don’t really remember them very well and no one has really explained to me what happened to them. I’ve been dating a guy named Jim for the last several months and it seemed our relationship was starting to get serious. I was hoping he would pop the question soon and turn me into a bride.This all changed rather suddenly...
The Rise of Michelle By jasmine This is a dark tale of a woman tormented by years of abuse and torture. She grew up enslaved and tormented by her sisters. The torment served not to destroy her but in enraged her and destroyed her compassion. What was left was an empty shell possessed by hatred and evil. Her name was Michelle Groves and this is her story. In fact she was born Michael Groves. His sisters hated their brother, because of what he was, and what he represented. They were...
I decided to ask Michelle Hoover to the Valentines Dance at school. I knew her from a couple classes. She's pretty and quite tall and thin. Probably about 5'-10". Her thinness probably made her tits look more prominent. She has shoulder length dark brown hair. I asked her one day at lunch about a week before the dance. We sat together at lunch every day until the dance. We got to know each other pretty well as we talked. Michelle has a great sense of humor and is fun to talk with. We...
Rick and Michelle splashed happily in the surf on the small desert island. They were on the first full day of their honeymoon, and had eyes only for each other. They were oblivious to the handful of other people who were scattered up and down the seemingly endless beach, as well to the three men who carefully watched them from the protection of the thick grove of coconut trees that bordered the narrow beach. Rick and Michelle had arrived late the night before after an exhausting trip...
I just cannot take it anymore. I have spent a year talking to this woman over the internet, getting horny, and having to go jerk off. I am sick of it. There is only one option left for me. Fly to Michigan and fuck the breath out of this woman and then fly back home again. I don't care that I had to spend a few hundred on a plane ticket, or another hundred on a hotel room. I don't care that it's going to take 3 hours to fly each direction. I don't care, I have to do all the dirty things to...
It was always the low point for Sarah when she had to go to her step-sister, Michelle’s, house. Sarah hated going to Michelle’s and normally only went every other week when she and their mum were invited over for tea. Sarah had always been treated so badly by her step-sister who had always tried to control and manipulate her, but whenever they were both with their mum she was all sweetness and light. It was an act they both put on so as not to make their mum feel bad.Michelle was...
SpankingThe Feminization of Michelle By Aleisha James Author's note: Despite the dark aspects of some of my stories, I do not in any way endorse the use of force or pain to compel anyone to do anything. This story, as with all my stories on this site, deals with issues of an adult, sexual nature. No-one under the age of eighteen and no-one who finds forced feminization stories to be offensive should read any further. If you are still reading, then you are an adult with an interest in...
It was dark. It was raining. I was tired. I was also nervous. I considered calling the whole thing off, but it was too late now. She was waiting. I peered through the rain spattered windshield, between the squeaking wipers in a vain attempt to make out the names written on the overhead street signs. ‘I really should get some glasses,’ I muttered to myself as my eyes squinted to see through the driving rain. This was the first time I would be meeting a girl off the internet. And although...
My buddy Mark and I have been friends for a long time. We've been thru a lot together, and have done a lot. Up till last Saturday, though, I wouldn't have believed what happened could happen. I started going out with his sister Michelle about five months ago. His Dad Married her Mom about twenty years ago, and they became brother and sister that way, when he was 14 and she was 10. Mark's 34 now, and I am 32.Ever since I had known Michelle, she was a total slut. But she had a nice body on her,...
BRAT.TXT MICHAEL MICHELLE By Marcia Sampson Poor Karen. As if life wasn't hard enough for her, having to get up an hour before the sun to clean her landlady's house in exchange for rent, followed by a business day of taking care of two baby boys, one of whom was an uncontrollable antisocial brat, followed several nights a week by two or three hours cleaning someone's house after her all- day baby-sitting job...by...
I was sitting at the dinner table when it first hit me. My two daughters were telling me that they had both been selected to attend a weekend band camp in the Poconos. They would leave next Friday afternoon and return Sunday evening. Suddenly, my pork chop lost its flavor. It was Monday and I had a really bad feeling I would be going to Cleveland next weekend. It was a tremendous shock, yet I felt calm and rational. Had I been blind? Had I missed the signs? Had there even been any signs? Was I...
Michelle had been working part time at the gym for the past six months and had recently been given the responsibility of locking up in the evenings. She enjoyed working there, since it gave her the opportunity to use the gym equipment. Tonight was a typical night as she had just changed into her street clothes was now making her rounds making sure everything was in order. She locked the front door, then checked that all the machines were turned off and that everyone was gone before...
R?sum? de l'?pisode 2: Yvette Nicolas se lia d'amiti? avec Yvette, la bonne, qui s'av?ra ?tre en r?alit? le mari de Doria. Yvette lui raconta son histoire, ce qui encouragea Nicolas ? accepter sa f?minisation et sa nouvelle vie. Agathe, sa petite amie, lui faisait d?couvrir de nouveaux aspects de l'amour. M?me sa m?re semblait accepter, et m?me appr?cier cette situation. Petit ? petit, Nicole rempla?ait Nicolas, et ses doutes semblaient ?tre oubli?s. Jusqu'au jour o? Michelle, la petite amie de D?borah, la s?ur d'Agathe, ar...
Introduction: First time with my cousin. Were both Korean My cousin Michelle and I have always shown affection towards one another. We were very close, even from a young age. Because Michelle and I were always hugging, and leaning our bodies into each other, people always assumed we were dating, this is where my sexual thoughts for my cousin was birthed. Because Michelle was also a very beautiful girl, and I had already fucked our mutual cousin, Jane, the thought of fucking Michelle seemed like...
Michelle was my second Saturday appointment. She was hesitant at first. She was afraid her newly acquired hubby would get jealous. As it turned out Hank was not the jealous type. As a matter of fact he was all for it, as long as he could go to some woman to get his own massage. Ellen had mentioned how my magic fingers managed to totally relax her and guaranteed her that I could do the same for her. At about this time Ellen had only been in for a couple of sessions. Ellen was always satisfied...
Introduction: A continuation of my budding career as a massage specialist Im already getting carried away, moving too far ahead too fast. Lets get back to the beginnings. Michelle was my second Saturday appointment. She was hesitant at first. She was afraid her newly acquired hubby would get jealous. As it turned out Hank was not the jealous type. As a matter of fact he was all for it, as long as he could go to some woman to get his own massage. Ellen had mentioned how my magic fingers managed...
It was when we were both 16. I think Michelle was 15 at the time, but was turning 16 later on in the year. Michelle had a great body; I have always said she had the body of a porn star. Her tits weren’t the biggest, but proportioned to her slim figure. A 32C sized bust. Her slim figure featured a flat stomach, pencil-thin legs, and great curves on her hips, stomach and back. If she were a swimsuit model, a curve on her back would lead directly to her juicy ass, and a curve went down her...
I thought I would never see her again. Actually I hoped I would never see her again but there she was, standing in a crowd of about 100 people for an accountants’ convention. Even though she had her back to me, there was no doubt in my mind that it was her. She was dressed to the ninth, in a knee-long, sleeveless and open-back black dress, her full dark brown hair cascading off her shoulders, her feet clad in some 3-cm high stiletto heeled pumps. She was in deep conversation with a group of two...
"I think you need a new bra," Vicky said to Embla. "I have noticed the ones you got is a tad too small." "Hey," Embla exclaimed. "These suckers has really exploded in the last year. Hopefully, they will not grow anymore." "They are perfect as they can be." Vicky purred. "So better take care of those puppies, right?" "But bras are expensive." Embla moped. "My treat, besides, I expect you to pay me back in a different way. ." She winked. Ask sighed, more sex? He should...
The best thing that ever happened to my wife and I was moving to Atlanta where we knew no one. My wife worked for a hospital and met our best friend and fuck buddy Michelle. She was single and my wife and I started to hang out with her. They became close and drank most Fridays after work. One Friday night Michelle stopped by after happy hour and my wife told me that Michelle hasn't been with a guy in 8 months and was horney. Michelle was embarrassed I told her maybe Dave can help you out. What...
I have written a lot of stories, and I believe I have a creative imagination. Because most of the stories are my fantasies, my main male characters tend to resemble me. This might quickly lead an astute reader to confusion, because in the various stories, my wife is either a nymphomaniac, or she's dead, or she left me for either a younger or an older man. My only answer is that to some extent all of those descriptions of her are true.Actually, we have been married more than thirty years. A lot...
TrueMy name is Skye. I'm just a typical 16 year old boy who plays baseball. My older sister, Michelle, and I were really close as we were growing up, considering we were two years apart. But, when she became a senior she became really popular. 18 year old Michelle started to stay out late with her friends and party on the weekends. So as time passed by, the two of us sorta drifted apart. Michelle became busy with her social life and I became busy with baseball. If it weren't for baseball, there...
IncestChad and Michelle were two friends. They had been talking on the Internet through an online dating site for a year and a half and discovered they had a lot in common. Chad is 25 and has blonde hair, blue eyes, glasses, is 5'9", an average body type, and a Very BIG, THICK cock. Michelle on the other hand is 23 with a slim body type, brown hair, hazel eyes, 5'4", with small perky tits and a very firm ass to die for. Despite having so much in common, Chad and Michelle had yet to meet. Chad was...
After my three-way with art clients Paula and Michelle, Michelle and I began a torrid affair. I would fly out west whenever I could to "shoot reference photos," or "live sessions," all the while grabbing sex with her every chance I could. Michelle was a fantastic lover, and very attentive to my needs. She loved my cock and would suck it often before I would pound her pussy with it. We could fuck for hours on end before I would literally pass out with pleasure, and she could no longer suck...
Group SexAfter my three-way with art clients Paula and Michelle, Michelle and I began a torrid affair. I would fly out west whenever I could to "shoot reference photos," or "live sessions," all the while grabbing sex with her every chance I could. Michelle was a fantastic lover, and very attentive to my needs. She loved my cock and would suck it often before I would pound her pussy with it. We could fuck for hours on end before I would literally pass out with pleasure, and she could no longer suck...
Group SexSEBASTIAN: Why would you argue about that? MICHELLE: I didn't. That was them. They were a little drunk. We were all drunk. We'd had enough of the family gathering and we were hiding and being bad. Except we didn't plan on being that bad. SEBASTIAN: Indeed. Can I ask, who has the better body? MICHELLE: Oh, probably my sister. She's stunning. But my brother is pretty hot too. It's close. Call it a tie. SEBASTIAN: So they were arguing... MICHELLE: They were joking around. We...
“Are you crazy Michelle? You’re not gonna put that shit on the internet, on a porn site?!”Michelle pulled back her long blonde hair and looped a squishy around it to get it out of the way. She was sitting cross-legged on her bed in a black knee-length t-shirt, computer in lap. She looked up over her shoulder at her girlfriend Stacey and blushed bright red.“Yes, why not? I’m never get asked on a date, never know what to say when I am. Boys only looking for one thing. Why not put my fantasies out...
Introduction: I first had sex with my younger neighbor Michelle when I was 19 and she was almost 16. I wasn't a virgin but she was. I'm in my twenties now and Michelle and I had always lived next to each other so it was natural to show affection towards one another. We were very close, even from a young age. But the thought of fucking her didn’t seem like a genuine possibility until years later. I think it was back when I was about 16 that I first saw Michelle naked by accident. ...
Sex on the trainThis story takes place over 20 years agoMy girlfriend Michelle has very long dark brown hair half way down her back brown eyes and a sexy caramel complexion. She is 5'10 150 and has 38D's 28 inch waist 40 hips very beautiful face .She is half Irish(her mother's side)and half Dominican (her dad's side)We met in high school we even lost our virginity to each other. I will tell about the first time soon!!!Here is what happened on this incredible nightMichelle and I were watching...
If anyone had ever looked at Michelle, while passing her on the street, you’d never guess how interesting this girl was. She was a long haired brunette, with a fairly athletic build, and a great smile. Michelle was well liked among her friends at the Hamilton Heights Academy, and one of the better students who’d be graduating this coming May. Michelle’s friends were generally the sons of wealthy aristocrats, and as such they never really got into much trouble, so Michelle was...
Brad and Michelle's taleA true story as told to Fred Lake, © 2015 Fred Lake Brad and Michelle are a married couple in our swinger club. They have been swinging for twenty years, having started after several years of marriage. They saw other stories I had transcribed about couples in our swinger group, and wanted me to add their own. They were a lusty couple with a good sexual appetite that was not diminished by having two c***dren. They had talked (privately) about wife-swapping as it was...
I had lived in the isolated shack for seven years, a peacefull retreat from the madness of my daytime job.Friday had been a day of torrential rain,and by Friday evening,the downpour had produced localised flooding,the radio warning of more to come through the weekend.I'd bought my usual bottle of Friday scotch,and for no real reason, a bottle of Dambuie.There's nothing quite like a few Rusty Nails on a rainy evening in front of the fire.I had barely put a match to the kindling when there was a...
(Author's note: My thanks to Blot for allowing me to be the first 'outside' author in the Costume Gun universe. I have done my best to be faithful to all particulars of the gun's workings, but if I've erred in any aspect, please consider this to be 'non-canon.') Costume Gun: Michelle By Heather St. Claire Hi. My name is Michelle Guptill, I'm 44 years old, and I'm dying of lung cancer. I don't have an ounce of self-pity, because I brought all of this on myself. I do feel terrible...