Working With Walker Pt 5
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At the time of writing, I worked at a movie theater for a while. The pay was shit, but my coworkers were cool and the movies were free. All jobs have their perks, right? Overall, it was a fun job. I got along with pretty much everyone there. Outside of work, I hung out mostly with Walker. He was nice and funny. We got along really well. Walker had just graduated high school and moved out from his parents and rented a house with some friends of his. I was going to college and staying with my...
"Hey." Was all Tyler said. So far…..so good? "Hey, Ty." Walker responded. I just gave him a nod. "Guess you worked this morning?" "Yeah, I was with Mike last night. He said he couldn't make it in to work today and asked if I could come in to open for him. I would've said no since it was already late at the time, but I need the money." Mike was another co-worker at the theater. I didn't talk to him as much as I did with Walker and Tyler, but he seemed cool. "Gotcha." I...
Before I fell asleep last night, I had a thought that worried me. That maybe it was the booze and the hormones that got the better of us. I was hoping Walker wouldn't wake up this morning with regret and confusion. Or worse, anger and shame. But waking up to the sight of sober him moaning and sucking my cock made all those worries disappear. I run my hands through his hair, letting out small moans. I move his head up and down, guiding his mouth along my cock. For someone who's never done...
CHAPTER 1 Walker Smith had the age-old problem that occurs from time to time. The younger sister had spent the night in his bed, the other sister had caught his eye and their mother appeared to be trying to get it off with him. Walker thought it would only require the father to throw his arm around him and call him pal and… The 11:50 train heading east had Walker aboard, kicking himself for not choosing correctly initially but knowing he’d made the right decision by getting out of that...
Mrs WalkerI was born in a very small village in the Cotswold area of the UK, with about twenty-five houses a small pub, and village shop come post office. Everyone knew everyone’s business, and my nearest friend lived thirty minutes away by bicycle, I attended an all boys school, and I’m an only c***d. My sex education was none existent, the local shop didn't have a top-shelf magazine section, there was no internet, and the girls of my village were too old to take notice of me or too young. ...
After the funeral service was over, everyone went outside to place flowers on the casket sitting over the grave. When I took my turn to put flowers on it, I leaned way over and everyone's eyes immediately went to my beautiful naked breasts hanging down inside my business suit top. The people behind me got a great view also when they watched my short skirt rise up and expose the bottom of my naked ass cheeks. Even funerals can be fun sometimes! I just love the looks I get when I go grocery...
Walker Academy by Alyssa Davis Chris was summoned to meet with the Dean of Admissions at the Walker Academy of Nursing. After earning an associate degree in Business Administration at a junior college, he had entered a competition for a two year scholarship in nursing at Walker with his goal towards Nursing Administration, and was eagerly waiting for the results. He had learned that Walker, a very well accredited school associated with a large medical facility in a campus...
#1 "Fun in the Bathroom with my Daughter" #2 "I Have Sex with my Son on the Train"#3 "My Daughter And I Have Sex on our Driveway" #4 "I sleep with my Daughter"#5 "My Son Strips me Naked on our Driveway"Story #1 "Fun in the Bathroom with my Daughter" by Mrs WalkerI want to spend more time looking at my naked body in the mirror, but I leave my bedroom and walk naked down the hallway to get my eighteen year old daughter Krissy so we can take a shower together. When I enter her room, she is sitting...
At my age, when most women are putting on a few pounds, I am still the same weight as when I was attending modeling college when I was eighteen years old. At the school I met my husband and we decided to get married. I had my two kids soon afterwards, then went back into swimsuit modeling for the next ten years. Anyway, I suggested to my daughter that she also gets into modeling and she said she would love to. Today at eleven o'clock she has an appointment downtown for her physical checkup,...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. This is the first part of a series of tales I want to write centered around the pistol. Each tale will be a stand-alone piece with a common theme....
Prologue It had been a couple of years since the Colt first pulled me through the mists of time. For what had felt like a couple of months, I’d been a passenger, watching the world through Billy Pruitt’s eyes. Yet I now knew that only moments had passed in my reality. Since then, I’d had heard distant echoes of Billy, but nothing concrete. The images of Daniel and the flash and bark of the Walker pistol held in his hand had been my last vivid memories of Billy. There had been a bright...
Two weeks before Christmas Lord Bradford and Lady Ophelia Smith had bucked longstanding family tradition of hosting an annual Christmas soiree at their Barnstead, Lincolnshire, England estate and decided to throw a smaller family gathering for the multiple Smith branches as well as the Walkers, their granddaughter's aunt and elder cousin, two weeks early. The reason that they were hosting it two weeks early was due to the couple going to the United States to spend Christmas with the...
Hiram Walker was thirty-five and a happily married man, and father of three, with one on the way. His oldest child Bethany was twelve and was developing into a sure-fire heartbreaker. She was almost a clone of her mother. Then there were the boys, Martin age ten, and Willard age five.Sybil Walker was two years older than Hiram and a closet bisexual. She had a long-standing affair with her best friend Alicia. An affair that had been totally discreet until recently, when Alicia’s brother Larry...
IncestThis is my first transgender fiction story, a lot of what I wrote in here is part of my ultimate fantasy. I'd love to fulfill this with another sexy TG lady. I'd also like to hear what any of you have to say about this story. I'd have ideas for a few more tales based on Uncle Carl's machine, of course they will be much shorter since you already know where the machine came from and how I learned to use it. I'd also love to have pics to use with this story, if anyone is interested in...
I drifted above the sand, my Hurlon form sparkling as its gravitic fields brushed off tiny motes of static discharge where the raindrops hit it. The sparkling was coming faster and faster as the atmospheric potential in the vicinity built up to the inevitable. A normal Hurlon would have called me crazy for spending hours floating above the empty sea instead of safely and comfortably basking within its depths. The thought that I would do it in the midst of a lightning storm would have boggled...
It is about eight o'clock in the morning and time to get out of bed, so I pull the satin sheet away from my naked body, then look over at my daughter Krissy. She is still soundly sleeping on her back, so I decide not to wake her up until I get back from the fast food place with some breakfast sandwiches. I sit there for a moment admiring her perfect little breasts slowly moving up and down with each breath she takes. I should get out of bed right now, but the sight of her hard nipples poking...
It had been the talks about Light-based physiology and medicine that had brought me to Dust in the first place. Not immediately, but eventually, as a consequence of my desire to understand how those who lived in the Light could heal, and how far that healing could be taken. It held out some promise as an answer to one of the potential problems I saw with carrying out my plans, and it tied in also with my sense of what I would need as accompaniment to expanding my abilities as a...
It's my first day of college! As my heart pounds and my palms sweat, I try to blend in, not to look like the typical gawking freshmen. My brand new backpack cuts into my shoulders as I hustle up the hill to my first class of my very first day at the University. As a student in Psychology 101, I expected to be one of 100 or more and am not disappointed. The bell rings just as I breeze through the front door of the building, relieved to find the lecture-hall directly in front of me. I try to...
So it was no surprise that most kids hated her, especially the kids who inclined toward getting into trouble. Kids like Laney Peterson. Laney Peterson was two years ahead of Sarah, a junior. And yet, she was in all of Sarah's classes, because she'd been held back. Laney was the polar opposite of Sarah, in every way imaginable. Sarah had long, blonde hair, blue eyes, and had a cute button nose. She only weighed one hundred and ten pounds and was only five foot, two inches tall, had a slender...
We spoke of trivialities for a while, as we sipped our tea, Spinner, the Woodwise and I. Spinner decided he liked the theme and slipped into the form of Captain Hook, a replica of the very over-the-top, foppish Hook from the ancient Dustin Hoffman version from the movie Hook. Trying to pull off a very British high tea with a hook for one hand appeared to be quite a challenge. No wonder the old pirate was so utterly mad. "You are seldom one to act on impulse, Skye," Spinner said at last....
It's misleading at best and just outright wrong at worst, to think of the facets that exist around us as if they were simply an infinite, three dimensional honeycomb of connected facets. Using this analogy of an infinite honeycomb, you could easily think of every cell of the honeycomb as being at the center of an infinite universe, and for practical purposes, there is some value in this way of looking at it. For most of those who travel the facets, the image of where they are and where...
NIGHTWALKERS: OPPOSITES BY MAGGIE FINSON Author's Note: I am using The Nightwalker world with ScramblerJ's kind permission. All characters appearing in Hunter's tale, the first story in this world, and the world set-up are ScramblerJ's property. Any characters appearing in this story (with the above-mentioned ones excepted) are mine. If you find a few things different, consider it my fault and my fault only. I hope you enjoy this one. Chapter I A bedlam of...
Breasts are eruptions as surely as orgasms are volcanic discharges part sensation, part emotion, and all wet, wild explosions only women born as men know, although we may not say; we may not speak our minds, because polite society prefers reticence and lies. Faces ablush, lips scarlet with gloss; eyes all aflutter with false lashes, lids shadowed purple, eyes lined with film formers, thickeners, and pigments out of a chemist's most fantastic wet dreams, we put on false...
It is late at night, but for some reason I can't sleep, so I decide to sit up in bed and read my new women's magazine. I pull the satin sheet away from my naked body, then get out of bed briefly to turn on the reading lamp and walk across the room to get the magazine. I stop in front of the "full length" mirror to admire my beautiful body, then grab a brush and run it through my hair a few times. I am almost forty one years old, but I still have the body of girl in her twenty's. I keep...
Introduction: A story about a woman having sex with seven dogs. As a dog walker, I cared for up to five dogs in one day for five different owners. I would pick them all up for the day and take them for a long walk. Then I would take them back to my home to feed them. I had two of my own dogs I cared for, two German shepherds. We ended up in my living room after I fed them. With my two male German shepherds excited to see me, I got down on my knees to pet and play with them. They loved the...
"My Mother Comes to Visit" by Mrs WalkerMy mother is flying into town today to stay with us for a week. I asked her if she wanted my son Tommy or my daughter Krissy to pick her up at the airport, but declined my offer because she is going to rent a car.Well, she called me from the airport about an hour ago and said she should be here about noon. Just as I finish making the potato salad for dinner a car comes up the driveway and stops. It must be my Mom!I excitedly run out the front door to...
"A new girl!" Graham greeted his young neighbour at the door. "Well, come in, don't be shy!"Sabrina Fairweather was 19 years old, brunette with long legs and enormous, 36F breasts, which she tried so painstakingly hard to conceal. Today she was wearing a large black sweater, but her massive chest still stood out proudly, despite her attempts to disguise it.She was an awkward girl, but smart, and very pretty. Her new neighbour, and recent employer, Graham Meakes noticed this. Graham had put out...
Since Floyd introduced me in his “Boxer Walker” story, I decided to post a little story of my own as a sequel. It has been several months since I had met and first made love to Floyd. I have been quite busy with my practice and have also been busy with other erotica as well since I am an OB/GYN in private practice. Some of the things I have found that have really given me some outrageous orgasms has been experiences and adventures I have found out from some of my patients. I found I can...
The sailplane was barely visible, tucked into the dim, overcast sky. It banked left, slowly slipping towards the rising hills beneath it, finally finding a rising thermal in the too-cool air and spiraling back up into the clouds. "Mother this is Sunburst. I'm in position over the city." "Affirmative Sunburst. Mother is recording, initiate transmission." Rika flipped the switch and the video captures she'd made were pumped up the pipe to the suborbital transceiver ship. From there...
'My So Called Sex Life - The Finale' An authorized biographical trip through one woman's experiences and fantasiesBy DizzyD Forward by Lexi:Hi Guys, it's Lexi. Well this is it, and while I'm glad you're about to read the final chapter of my story, I'm sad that my collaboration with the sweetest guy in the world is coming to an end. I think DizzyD and I have shared a thousand emails, PM's, phone conversations and video chats since this started, and even though we've never physically met, I...
Introduction: the last, unless you want a prequel Sissy the Redhead: The College Plan Pt VII: The Finale The last few weeks have been unreal. That night after my mom confronted Charlotte about everything, Jim had come home. Charlotte and Mom sat him down and explained that he was basically going to be providing for all of us now, but there were two tradeoffs. First, he and his wife wouldnt have to go jail, and second, he had three women to choose from whenever he wanted them. Sure, he would...
Ben lasted until the following spring before he found someone he didn't have to share, and to his credit, it wasn't because he'd been actively looking. Instead, it was one of those bolt-out-of-the-blue, glance-across-the-room kind of moments in human chemistry. I know, because I was standing next to him when it happened. When Kristina Winston happened. Even in a crowded room of teenagers, with my sensitivity damped down to minimize the mental buzz from thirty or forty kids all feeling...
Heather fell asleep in Kelly's lap and had to be transferred to her grandmother's lap so Kelly to get up. Heather hugged April tightly, with Kelly struggling to not cry as Heather showed that she cared a lot about her grandmother without realizing it. April hugged her back, feeling the same warmth of the love that Heather was showing and enjoying her granddaughter giving her sleepy affection. Kelly moved Heather to her room and tucked her in bed, with Heather hugging her favorite...
After waking, we cleansed ourselves in the spacious hotel shower, washing, caressing and debating where to go on our sightseeing trek. Monique wanted to go home and get a few changes of clothes if she were going to remain with us at the hotel. The only problem was getting her in and out without the staff seeing her. After we finished bathing, we got dressed and continued contemplating our day. I went online and discovered the charge for a third person wasn't as much as we had thought. So, to...
MatureThe last few weeks have been unreal. That night after my mom confronted Charlotte about everything, Jim had come home. Charlotte and Mom sat him down and explained that he was basically going to be providing for all of us now, but there were two tradeoffs. First, he and his wife wouldn’t have to go jail, and second, he had three women to choose from whenever he wanted them. Sure, he would have to share them all with my sixteen year old brother, Luke, but he didn’t seem to mind at all. ...
Morning After The Night Before Part Four Finale We come to the final part of the tale of Olive and Samantha to discover what has happened following the events of Halloween. Once again I wish to give a BIG thanks to my friend Chris for taken his time to review, edit and comment with the whole story and not just this finale Chapter, even with his computer files getting corrupted just before his normal backup, these things never happen after the back up do they, Chris was still able to...
Having met whilst walking dogs sixty-three-year-old married woman Emily Wagstaff and fifty-nine-year-old divorced Trevor Hinton developed a friendship that rapidly turned into an affair.They had sex as often as practical but, although certainly not happily married, Emily was reluctant to leave her husband Arthur who at this stage had no idea that his wife was getting fucked elsewhere although he had very little interest in doing it himself.The lovers had taken a detour via Trevor's house before...
MatureShe is now naked from the waist up. I notice Jack appears to be a little nervous, and he avoids looking at his daughter's pert, young breasts. Krissy gets a pair of scissors to cut the price tag off, then sits on the kitchen table next to Jack while she prepares the blouse to put it on. She just casually sits there topless while we have conversation. Her breasts must be less than a foot from Jack's face so it is pretty hard for him to not stare at them. Krissy finally gets the tags cut off,...
Anyway, Krissy went with her brother to visit a couple of old high school friends and they should be back in a couple of hours. Meanwhile, I get lonely easily, so I called Monica to come over and go swimming with me. She lives directly across the street and should be here at any Moment. We usually have sex together once or twice every week, but my son has been taking care of my needs since he has been home from college. I take sip from my drink and lean against the kitchen counter while I...
I’m a female, not hard on the eyes and am in my freshman year of college and looking for a female sex slave to dominate. I had my first slave when I was fifteen and she had just moved into the fairly small town I lived in. Her family moved in a few doors down from mine and I introduced myself to her while they were in the process of moving in. She was very cute and feminine, small tits but nice legs and I was betting a hot pussy as I wanted to be with another girl real bad but not in my...
Lately, finding myself thinking about you more and more. I wonder about you wanting to know more, learn who you are, what makes you the person that I see before me. I’ve fantasized about your dark eyes and soft lips upon mine. The way they would feel pressed against mine in a long passionate kiss. I watch you outside from my window, I see you walking by , I want to stop you and ask you to come in but my hestitance and unsureness makes me stop. I long to feel you next to me. I imagine you...
* I just wanted to say that this is my first CHYOA story and it may take a bit to get to the erotica, so sorry. But if you want you can DM me if you have any tips for my writing. Also if you have any questions, leave them in the comments, I will try to reply to them. I will also try my best to update often, but that may be difficult because of work and my writer's block. I'm also working on other things, so sorry if I don't Update for a bit. But enough of me talking let's get into the...
FantasyDrops of hot water splashed against my skin, washing away the herbal soap along with dirt and sweat after a very long workout. Turning of the water, I almost turned it back on. The warmth and wetness felt safe, and somehow comforting. Looking into the mirror, I could still manage to feel pleased by the sight of my own body. Shaped by countless hours of running and training martial arts, muscles are clearly defined and complemented by the pale and naked skin. It had been a long journey to this...
The first time my power surfaced, I was in the back of Jimmy’s truck-bed, arguing over which of us should take our pants off first. Of course, at the time I didn’t know to call it power, or magic, or anything. In fact, when he was suddenly knocked backward by some unseen force, his heavy denim ripping off of him like tearaway pants, I thought I was dreaming. When he started screaming and scrambling away from me, I backed away from him. I backed myself right out of the truck-bed and hit the...
SupernaturalNot seen the bitch out with her bitch for a while, she text’s me when she’s out, but it had been difficult to coordinate. Good weather over the weekend had allowed an extended walk in the woods with the boy. Spotted the dog mine had service a couple of weeks ago, the owner walking behind. Spring clothes are allowing a better view of her melon sized tits and big arse held in tight Levis and shirt. My boy runs over and sniffs her bitch's arse to make sure, and they run off together. The owner...
This may be a little longer but it's worth it!!!!! Every year as the morning temperature starts to rise I make it a morning ritual to walk out onto my deck stark naked. I get up for work at the same time everyday and, if the temperature permits i drain my semi erect cock off the side of the deck. 2 summers ago.....before I had quit smoking.... I would occasionally take a smoke after peeing. 1 morning I noticed the neighbor's dog was out doing his...
This may be a little longer but it's worth it!!!!! Every year as the morning temperature starts to rise I make it a morning ritual to walk out onto my deck stark naked. I get up for work at the same time everyday and, if the temperature permits i drain my semi erect cock off the side of the deck. 2 summers ago.....before I had quit smoking.... I would occasionally take a smoke after peeing. 1 morning I noticed the neighbor's dog was out doing his...
I hope you like this story. It's one of the kinkiest things I think I've ever done.I was a student and it was a rainy day in edinburgh and i was walking around feeling horny and looking at the dirty mags in the bookshops when i saw this old woman begging near greyfriars church. she was kind of attractive - you could see she must have been good looking in her day, but she must have been about sixty and she looked like an alcoholic, but there was something sluttish about her expression that...
Lately, finding myself thinking about you more and more. I wonder about you wanting to know more, learn who you are, what makes you the person that I see before me. I've fantasized about your dark eyes and soft lips upon mine. The way they would feel pressed against mine in a long passionate kiss. I watch you outside from my window, I see you walking by , I want to stop you and ask you to come in but my hestitance and unsureness makes me stop. I long to feel you next to me. I imagine you...
Straight SexI was in my first years of nursing school and hoped to become a nurse someday. Money was always a problem living away from home and paying for school.Growing up in Sin City, the nightlife was everywhere you looked. Free drinks, free food, bright lights, dancing, and clubbing, it was all here.I avoided it most of the time, knowing these places were for the suckers from out of town. My friends and I would sit outside the casinos, laugh at the losers, and guess how much money they had lost. Once...
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It has been about a year and a half since I had visited the farm where I had attended my Granddaughter’s 18th birthday celebration. The friend that owned the farm was on the fringe of my own network of loose friendships. She had heard my warning that something might be up in the greater community, and to be forewarned. I had a few hours that I could drive out and renew the acquaintance of her and her cute little daughter. When I had last seen them she was a mature single mom that was into...
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"Sky, where would you like to go, now that you're leaving the school? Grandma Cor asked. She had come to 'fetch' me, not my parents, oddly enough, but then again they really didn't like leaving Arbor, and they had my new little brother to keep them busy. Mock had been born last year, and was six months old now. "You mean if I could pick my destination?" I asked, then without waiting, answered. "Earth, I guess." "Any particular reason?" "Dunno, just always felt a sort of...
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I liked a girl, and she liked me. If that had been the whole of it, I might have breezed through my decoy years of high school relatively pain free, but of course it was not that simple. Ben Collier was also a freshman, and very hunky. He asked me to dance three times at that first freshman dance and I said yes each time. He asked me to dance even after I danced a slow dance with Teddy, and that would have been reason enough to like him even if he wasn't hunky. But he was. It required a...
The mountains around Gold Lake were full of interesting spots for rock climbing. At first I took it up to be able to get a few hours of peace away from Splay. As great as the Yaru are, climbing isn't their strong suit, and the face of a cliff was one place I could go where he couldn't follow, and doing so didn't violate the conditions of my punishment. I was surprised to discover that I liked climbing. I had the hands and upper body strength needed, and I discovered a patience that I...