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It was a hot summer day when Jessica went out for a long walk with her boyfriend, Doug. The type of hot summer day where the sun comes out early in the morning and doesn't budge all day. The weather had been the same all week, so Jessica and Doug decided to make the most of it with a walk through the Lake District and to see Lake Buttermere. They were hoping to see a couple of the little towns and villages along the way. They had both loved the Lake District as children and couldn't wait to explore it together.

Jessica, Jess to her friends, was dressed appropriately for the weather if not the walk. She was wearing a navy blue sundress with colorful polka dots all over. It was low cut and showed off her cleavage and the dress length was high on her thigh. She was short and petite, with small breasts but enough for Doug to hold on to, which was always how she described them. She had deliberately not worn a bra or panties for the trip and was happy to tease Doug about it the entire trip. 

"Hey, babe!" she flashed a wicked smile at him and briefly lifted her dress when he looked at her flashing her neatly trimmed pussy at him and anyone around. Doug grinned and gave her a kiss and her body a squeeze. They had been together a year now and couldn't be happier. They were a young couple; Doug was twenty-three and Jess was only twenty, but they were both very much in love. 

"It's this way."  Doug grabbed her hand and held it as they walked through the countryside lanes. He was tall, broad-shouldered and was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts. His beard glistened with sweat from the heat of the sun. 

"I wasn't expecting it to be so hot; I'm loving it though," he said and gave her a hand a squeeze. "I love your dress, you are so sexy - you look amazing." The compliments from Doug gave Jess butterflies.  

"It's all for you, babe," she blushed when she responded. "It's lovely and cool in it though, I'd recommend it for everyone. Even you." With that, she stuck her tongue out at him and giggled. 

They continued their walk through the countryside, taking in the best of the scenery that the Lake District has to offer. After they'd stopped for lunch in a local village, it was time for them to head to see Lake Buttermere itself. Jess couldn't wait. She hoped to find a secluded spot for her and Doug; her teasing had started to properly turn her on, and they were on holiday after all. The whole point of a holiday was to have sex as often as possible and in many different places, in Jess' mind. She couldn't wait; she was horny already and every time she felt her dress against her bare skin, it turned her on even more. They both had a high sex drive and couldn't keep their hands off each other.

There was a sudden loud thunderclap and the sky lit blue with the lightning. Jess shrieked and jumped closer to Doug. The rain then started, lighter at first but grew heavier and heavier. 

"Fucking hell," Doug complained loudly, "Sodding typical. Want to carry on?"

"Let's go back to where we had our food, we can shelter," Jess glumly replied. "We're going to be wringing wet by the time we're done."  Her dress had already started to cling to her and she was wondering if she really should have at least worn a bra. At least she felt cool for the first time in days, so that was positive at least.

"Good plan, we'll carry on after. It's not far. It's best to wait for the rain to stop." Doug pulled her close to him and gave her a huge kiss, his tongue inside her mouth. "We're not going to let the rain ruin the day though."

The kiss took her breath away and she kissed him back before turning round to walk the way they came with the rain beating down on them. Everything looked duller than it had just a few moments ago, the sky black with clouds. 

"At least it won't affect the lakes!" she joked to Doug. "Rainfall will never hurt round here - if need be, we can go tomorrow too. We've got plenty of time." That much was true; they still had another five days to go on their holiday. Five days to find plenty of different places to fuck. Jess gave another wicked smile towards Doug and felt her nipples harden slightly, poking through her rain-soaked dress. She ignored it for a moment and continued to hurry back to the village to find somewhere to shelter from the storm. 

"Even if it's just a barn or something," she said breathlessly, thinking of what they could do to keep themselves occupied. "It's just too heavy to cope with right now." It continued to lash down on them, the rain not slowing down for an instant. Doug's light grey t-shirt was now dark grey, and his shorts were rapidly becoming see-through. Jess' dress now stuck completely to her skin. You could see the exact shape of her breasts and curves of her hips. She didn't mind that bit though; she was confident and proud of her body.

They continued back into the village and found it deserted. Everywhere looked shut and people hid from the thunderstorm. Jess was dismayed. 

"What are we going to do?" she said out loud, not expecting an answer. Doug's response was to give her a huge hug and another big kiss with his tongue. His hands rubbed up and down her back comfortingly. 

"We'll find somewhere we can hide, Jess, even briefly." He looked hopeful. "There are houses around here, someone might be able to point us in the right direction." He gestured towards the cottages around them as they made their way towards the main street, hoping to find even just a shop that hadn't closed and ran when the storm hit. 

Then, as quick as when the rain started, their luck was in! A door opened and a woman shouted at them to come over. 

"Come in, come in! You poor things. Come in here and let's get you in some drier clothes. You can shelter here until the rain stops, it's supposed to last all day!" Their host was a curvy late-middle-aged woman with long brown hair and was dressed in a peach vest top and a long flowy white skirt. She wore a silver necklace with matching wrist bracelets and rings on most of her fingers. She had a huge bosom that was threatening to escape her vest at every turn.  Jess and Doug were a little bit wary but grateful nonetheless. They slipped their shoes off and followed her down the hall. 

"What's your names?" their host was asking, "I'm Jackie and my husband is Alan. He'll be in the kitchen, would you like a drink?" 

"Jess and Doug and yes, please! I know I'd happily have a cup of tea, Doug?" Jess said happily; she was that wet through that a cup of tea would see her right! "We'll both have one, please."

Jackie hailed Alan from the kitchen and a tall middle-aged man came out and introduced himself. He was a good-looking man with a square jaw and was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts like Doug. He disappeared back to make the drinks as Jackie showed the young couple the spare room and handed them a couple of towels. 

"You can use these to dry off and there's a maiden in there to dry your clothes on. I'll go and find something for you to put on whilst you wait. It'll be hard though, it's been years since I had a figure like yours, Jess!" She gave them a flirtatious grin. 

"Anything will do, please," Jess blushed when she responded, "and you have a cracking figure yourself, so don't be hard on yourself." This was Jackie's turn to blush slightly as she left the room. Jess peeled off her dress and wrapped herself in the towel and helped Doug do the same.

"What do you think?" he asked her, placing their clothes carefully over the maiden. "They seem nice and friendly."

"They do, very welcoming. I can't believe our luck in being able to get dry. I'm so glad to get out that dress." The towel felt good against her skin as she rubbed herself dry. "They're a gorgeous couple too, hope we look like that when we're older."  She was a little shocked at how attractive the couple was. It was clear they took care of their appearance, and she reckoned they always dressed well. 

The room they were in was a decent size. It had a huge double bed with blue satin bedsheets, two bedside tables and a few clothes maidens down one end of the room. A dressing table and a small wardrobe faced it. It had a low ceiling, but they were in an old cottage that had low ceilings and wooden beams throughout. There was a brief moment of silence between the pair with only the rain hammering on the window to interrupt. 

There was a knock on the door, and Jackie strode in with some clothes for them.

"I brought a few things, wear whatever you like. We'll be in the kitchen, it's down the stairs and it's at the back of the house." Jess and Doug both gave their thanks and went to get dressed when the door was shut. Doug's was quite simple, and he ended up in a black vest top with blue jogging shorts. Jess had more of a choice. Jackie had left a dressing gown, a couple of huge oversized t-shirts and a pair of pajamas. In the end, she chose a dark grey t-shirt that swamped her. It easily covered her up and looking in the mirror she felt cute wearing it.

"More modest than my dress!" she giggled and gave Doug a twirl. 

"You look so good in that! I love you." Doug squeezed her and kissed her in reply. They went downstairs and found the kitchen, enjoying the warm cup of tea and told their hosts their story. They told them of the holiday they were on and the walk they'd hoped to do. They were good listeners and seemed genuinely interested in them asking questions about their life in general. 

The four of them hit it off, and the kettle was soon boiling again and again. The weather stayed miserable, and although it wasn't raining as hard, it was still raining. It was Jackie who approached the subject first.

"Look, it's due to rain all night and we don't have a car. If you like, you are most welcome to stay here. We'll have a nice tea and we've got a couple of bottles of red in the fridge. We love having couples over to stay, so you're not intruding."  She gave them a warm smile. The offer sounded good to Jess' ears. She was still a little wary, but they seemed a lovely couple, and she really didn't want to go back out into the rain.

"Only if you honestly don't mind," Doug answered, having seen it all over Jess' face. He felt the same as well. "I bet you're a wonderful cook anyway, you've been fantastic hosts." 

"I'm not too bad, thank you," Jackie gave a reply whilst looking very pleased. "Alan, fetch the wine!" and she got up herself to start the lasagne she'd prepared. Jess and Doug settled in for a relaxing evening. Jess especially was starting to feel very comfortable.

It turned out Doug was right. The meal was fantastic and they ate every scrap. The red wine soon started to flow properly, and it was the hosts' turn to give their story. Some of the tales had them all blushing as Jackie confessed to being a "wild soul" in her youth and told tales of sex parties and special events she and Alan had attended. They moved into the living room, with Jackie sitting between them, and the red wine continued to go down happily in all four of them. 

It was during a rather pointed question about bisexual experiences that Jess noticed that Jackie had placed her one hand on her leg and another on Doug's. 

"You ever been tempted, or curious?" she asked Jess in a soft voice. Jess blushed and whispered that she had. She liked to see girls in lingerie and had always been interested to know what it was like to fuck another woman.  "Do you two want to do anything with us tonight, we have all evening?" Jackie slipped her hands further up the thighs of the two youngsters, and before she got an answer, she kissed Jess, her tongue deep inside her. Jess was taken aback but wanted to carry the kiss further; it felt good. Softer than she realized. Jackie turned away however and gave Doug the very same kiss. 

"If you like, we can go upstairs..." Alan had sat behind Jess now and had whispered his question quietly to the group. Jackie was still kissing Doug and Jess felt herself being turned around to face the older man, who kissed her too. He was pressed up against her and she could feel his cock starting to go stiff. It felt like it was going to be huge.  She broke away and looked at Doug.

"We are on holiday, Jess. I still love you the same, just let's have some fun." Doug looked deep into her eyes as he said it. They both knew how the other felt; they both knew this was just going to be sex, and they should just enjoy it. 

"I love you too, babe," she said in reply. Her pussy was soaking wet now. Jess couldn't remember ever feeling this horny. 

"Follow me, my little lovelies." Jackie took them both by the hand and guided them towards the bedroom. She established some ground rules quickly. Alan was strictly hetero, but she was greedy and wanted all three. "Us girls deserve all the attention and fun. I want us both to be covered in cum." Jess' heart skipped a beat; she couldn't wait to get to the bedroom. 

"On the bed, child," commanded Jackie as they walked in. The master bedroom was huge. There was a ginormous bed against one wall, much bigger than the king-sized bed they had at the hotel. On it was red satin sheets. Opposite the bed was a dressing table with a mirror that was nearly the size of the bed. Alan lit some candles that lay dotted around the room as Doug and Jess climbed onto the bed. Jackie crawled on, pushing Jess down against the bed as she climbed on top of her. They were soon kissing again, their tongues pushing around in each other's mouths. 

"Mmmmm," Jess let out a moan. She felt hands all over legs and arms as Doug and Alan started massaging her gently. She felt Jackie pull at the oversized t-shirt she was wearing and lifted it off. 

"Wow!" Jackie gasped as she saw the young girl naked for the first time. "What a good looking gal, Doug, you are a lucky man!" and with that, she started to kiss Jess' breasts, her nipples were sticking out ready for someone's tongue. Doug and Alan both agreed with Jackie and carried on caressing her. Doug got close and kissed her neck. She could feel his cock pressed right against her. Alan decided to follow suit and kissed the other side. This was getting too much for her to bear. She needed relief.

Jackie kissed her way slowly down Jess' belly, after taking great care on each nipple. The kisses sent shivers all around her body, and soon Jackie kissed her clit. A wave of pleasure hit her and she moaned loudly. 

"Holy fuuuck!!" she moaned loudly again. Her host carried on licking her clit up and down. "Fuuuuck!" She screamed it this time. Doug was on one nipple and Alan pushed her head to his side and started to kiss her, his tongue meeting hers. She felt her body start to shake and she came hard, her orgasm exploding from within her. 

"First of many, I hope." Jackie gave her a playful smile and lifted Jess' body off the bed, pulling her close to kiss her. "First of many for all of us." Jackie pulled off her vest top, revealing a dark red lacy bra. She looked stunning in it, Jess thought as Jackie wriggled up and pulled her skirt down. She had on matching panties, and Jess found herself getting turned on again just looking at her. She looked at Doug and saw his huge erection showing through his shorts. Jess smiled at him and gave the bulge a rub.

"My turn next," Jackie said, taking Jess' hands and putting them around her body. "These boys will get their fill very soon." The two girls kissed again. Jess pressed her body up against Jackie. She could feel the lacy material of her lingerie and it felt good to feel another woman's underwear that way. She reached, unhooked the bra and let it fall off. Jess wanted to play with Jackie's breasts, and Jackie was not going to disagree. She sucked on her nipples and massaged them. The older girl moaned and slid a hand down her panties. She was too horny to wait and started to rub her pussy. Alan, who by this time had stripped to a pair of designed hipster boxer shorts revealing his muscular chest, bent down and started to pull the panties down slightly, and massaged her butt cheek. Doug moved close and kissed her. 

She kept moaning loudly as Jess gently moved her hand away and replaced it with her own. Her pussy was soaking wet and she responded to every touch. Jess then pushed her onto her back and peeled the panties off. She needed to smell her. She needed to taste her. She used her tongue and started to lick. Damn, she tasted good!

"Oh god, Jess!" she was moaning loudly now. "Doug, come here," she commanded in between each gasp. She pulled down Doug's shorts and started to stroke his cock. Jess watched out the corner of her eye as she carried on licking her cunt, sliding a finger in and out. It was incredibly horny to watch the man she loved in that way; she was loving every minute. Jackie moaned again and came, soaking Jess as she squirted over her. It came as a surprise to her, but Alan only grinned and told her that she did good work.

"Woopsie," Jackie grinned as well. "Should have warned you." The bed was soaking wet with Jackie's cum but no-one minded. "I think it's time we fucked these two, don't you think?"

"Well, they both have such huge cocks, it's rude not to!" Jess looked at them both. It wasn't a lie either; they were both massive. She kissed Alan's cock through his boxer shorts; pulled them down and immediately sucked his cock. She could taste the pre-cum already; his cock felt good in her mouth. Looking over at Doug, she could see that he was getting the same off Jackie.

"Such lovely cocks, I can't wait to feel them inside me," Jess said, whilst looking at Alan. "I want to feel you until we both cum over and over." She needed a cock now. She'd been horny all day and was going to get herself filled now that she had the chance. 

"That is a guarantee with us," he replied gently and moved his cock away, pushing Jess onto her back. She opened her legs wide as he climbed onto the bed and slowly pushed his cock deep inside her. 

"Holy shit." It felt good. Jess moaned. She couldn't believe she was getting fucked by a stranger whilst watching Doug getting his cock sucked by someone else. 

"It's time we fucked too, dear boy." It was clear who was in charge of the four of them. 

"I thought you'd never ask." It was a quiet response, but Doug happily positioned himself to fuck the older woman in the same manner as his girlfriend was.  He slid his cock in and out, thrusting inside her and filling her up. Jackie gave out loud moans and groans, and Doug quickened up the pace. He could hear the sounds of Alan's balls slapping against Jess, and he could hear her moaning in pleasure at every thrust.

Jess felt herself getting close to another orgasm. Alan had his cock deep inside her and she could hear the sounds of the other two moaning and groaning in pleasure. It turned her on to hear it. She looked over and saw Jackie on all fours with Doug buried inside her from behind.  She watched Jackie cum again; seeing that sent her over the edge and Jess screamed as her orgasm rippled through her body.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck," was all she could say. She allowed Alan to pull out and turn her around. He fucked her hard from behind. Jackie moved closer and kissed her.

"They're good fucks, aren't they?" she was asked as Alan kept pace. 

"Feels so fucking good, doesn't it? Such big cocks. Aren't we a pair of lucky gals." Jess couldn't respond; she came again and Alan pulled out. She needed a minute and whilst she recovered, she slowly used her hand to rub his cock up and down. 

"I never thought it would feel this good," Doug said. "Jackie, you are incredible. "

"That's what forty years' experience does for you." Jess was shocked; no way were Jackie and Alan that old! They didn't look it and certainly didn't fuck like it. "I want you to lie here, Jess." She lat on her back and stretched out her arms. Jess did as she was bid and lay on her back. 

Jackie kissed her neck sweetly and started to play with her nipples; they started to harden instantly. She felt Alan open her legs again and she could feel his huge stiff cock twitch slightly as he thrust inside her again. It felt good, too good. Jackie continued to cradle her, kissing her neck and caressing her breasts. Doug came over and she leaned over to one side making sure than Alan could still easily slip his cock in and out, every movement making her gasp. She took Doug's huge cock inside her mouth and sucked. 

"Good girl," Jackie whispered into her ear. "Feels so good, doesn't it? To have two massive dicks in you at the same time." It felt so fucking good to Jess; she had no idea how good. She continued to suck her boyfriend as the older man fucked her hard and deep. Her pussy was soaking wet, waves of pleasure going through her body every second.

"You're a horny, filthy bitch," Jackie was continuing to whisper in her ear. "You're being fucked good, it's turning me on so much watching you get fucked so good." The dirty talk was hot. The two cocks inside her were even hotter.

"Such a pretty, sexy young girl. So fuckable. Such perfect breasts." With that, Jackie twisted both nipples and grabbed her breasts and squeezed them together. "You're a lucky woman to have a figure like that, make the most of it and fuck all the time." 

"Oooh fuuuck!!" Jess was starting to be close to a monster orgasm now. She continued to suck hard. She moaned and moaned until she exploded. Wave after wave of orgasmic bliss hit as each orgasm hit her harder than the last. Alan kept timing each thrust with his cock with such expertise that she came every time he moved inside her. She lost count, and she lost track of what was going on. She was aware of something hot and sticky hitting her all over her body. When she stopped shaking, she was still in Jackie's arms; her head was by Doug's lap with his semi-erect cock still with cum dripping off its head. The rest of the cum was all over her face and breasts. Alan had pulled out and got her on her stomach. She was in a state of shock.

"I love you." She looked at Doug. 

"And I love you too." He bent over and kissed her before handing her back to Jackie, who kissed her too. She moved off her and kissed Alan as well.  Her body was covered in cum.

"My turn." Jackie had such a wicked smile. "Let me clean you up first, Doug," and she expertly licked his cock clean. He soon grew hard again very quickly.   She pushed him onto his back and sat down on his cock. 

"Oh, Jesus," he groaned in reply as she started to ride him. Jess watched as Alan, who had grown hard again, shoved his cock into his wife's mouth. Jess had a fantastic view of Jackie's breasts as she rode Doug hard and fast, sucking all the way.  She watched as Jackie rode her boyfriend to orgasm, squirting all over him and the bed again.

"I've got more yet," panted Jackie in between sucking on Alan's cock. "From behind. I love it from behind." Doug was happy to oblige as Jackie got off and went to all fours. Alan sat down and allowed his wife to put her head into his lap and suck his cock again. Doug slipped his cock inside her and pounded. 

"Mmmm." Jackie wasn't able to make much noise with her mouth full, but there was no mistaking that sound. Jess was getting turned on again watching this older woman being spit-roasted. She looked good for her age, she thought. Jess hoped she would have that confidence when she and Doug reached that stage of life. She watched Jackie have orgasm after orgasm and could feel each one herself. They were massive, and Jackie screamed throughout it. She was a noisy fuck and proud of it. Jackie squirted once again and covered Doug and the bed. This was too much for him; he pulled out and shot his hot sticky cum all over her ass and back with a groan.  Alan let his wife suck his cock a little longer before he came too in her mouth; she swallowed some but let the rest dribble out down her chin and onto her breasts. 

"I told you I wanted us all to be covered in cum," Jackie reminded them as they collapsed in one giant heap. They were all sweaty as hell, and the room was silent for a few minutes. 

"Will you two want a shower before bed?" It was Jackie who spoke first. 

"Yes, please," replied Doug as Jess nodded sleepily. The adrenaline was wearing off and now she needed sleep - she often did after a good fuck. Jackie showed them to the bathroom and handed them a towel each. 

"I'll put drinks in the spare room and I'll see you both for breakfast. This old gal needs to go to bed." With that, she gave them both a kiss and bid them goodnight. 

Jess and Doug slept soundly in the spare room. They slept naked; the satin sheets felt cool against their skin. They slept with Doug spooning Jess all night, his arms keeping her close against him. They'd had a brief talk about the night. They still loved each other, they still wanted to be with each other, and they both enjoyed it and both wanted to do that again.  They were so happy with each other.

They awoke the next morning to bright sunshine. Their clothes had dried and Jackie had provided them with a big breakfast of bacon, scrambled egg, and toast.

"Morning!" She was cheerful as they came down dressed in their clothes again. "Alan's been out to get some bits and the ground everywhere is already dry again in the heat so you'll be fine to continue to Lake Buttermere today." Jackie wasn't dressed yet; she had a floral silk robe that hung open, revealing a silk chemise underneath. Jess couldn't help notice how good she looked in it; she imagined wearing something like that for Doug, and when she saw him openly looking, she resolved to buy one next time she went shopping. She imagined getting fucked in it and gave a smile.

"Thank you for letting us stay." Jess nearly forgot her manners. She gave them both her telephone number. "If you're ever down in London and you need a place to stay, then let us return the favor."

"Ooh, we will do. We often visit the capital!" Alan spoke first. 

"Only if you wear something nice and sexy," Jackie said, with a huge twinkle in her eye.

"Always for you." Jess meant it. She'd wear anything that Jackie asked her to. She'd grown very fond of her throughout the evening and wanted to see her again.

They finished their breakfast and were seen off by their host with a kiss 'for old times' sake' by Jackie and Alan. They were going to continue what they had planned the day before, but this time with the knowledge of a nice secluded spot pointed out by Jackie. No-one would be able to see them there; they were promised. Jess grinned; she couldn't wait.

They walked down the street hand in hand. There was a slight breeze that Jess could feel against her bare pussy. She giggled as she told Doug and they carried on with their holiday, stronger than ever, but with another dimension to their relationship. They were both keen to see it grow...

 

 

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In April of 2011 several areas of my state were devastated by tornados which seem to have become more prevalent here in the past few years. I began to think about my own safety if one of those twisters hit the area I live in, so I went on the internet and searched for information about storm shelters. After a great deal of searching (you know how that goes) I found a contractor in my area who specializes in installing underground storm shelters. I contacted him and he came to my home and...

Mature
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Shelter Ch 1112

The shelter was open until noon on Christmas Eve to accommodate Santas who wanted to give puppies or kittens to good girls and boys. Samantha had planned to give Archie a little while to decompress after work, so she told him she’d be there around 3:00. There was a giant mall just west of Denver, and traffic around there would be hideous on Christmas Eve. And, she had one last minute errand to run, which might take about an hour. Given all that, Google Maps said, at the absolute worst, she’d...

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Shelter Ch 0001

Gentle readers, a friend and writing partner suggested I make it clear from the beginning that this isn’t a stroke story. And truly, it is not. Sometimes, you just need an old-fashioned love story. All rights reserved, but you knew that. ‘Money may buy you a fine dog, but only love makes him wag his tail.’ – Kinky Friedman raconteur, Texas Jewboy, and founder of Utopia Animal Rescue Prologue ‘I’m never going to say goodbye to you.’ As his front door closed, Archie wondered what that meant....

2 years ago
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Storm Shelter Sex Finale

The air conditioner had kept the air temperature in my bedroom at a comfortable 72 degrees. But Lisa and I had both generated quite a bit of body heat while she gave me a masterful blowjob and I feasted on her boobs with my mouth while at the same time twiddling her twat with my fingers and pleasuring her clit with my thumb, until both of us enjoyed stupendous orgasms. Lust and sexual activities both generate heat… Some mentally, and some physically. Both Lisa and I had at least temporarily...

Mature
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Katie provides shelter from a storm

Returning from Australia was always going to be challenging but settling back home was made ever more difficult by the adverse weather conditions at the start of 2014. A cold December was followed by stormy and blustery conditions in January which were at their peak when Katie arrived back in the UK. A week of meeting and greeting with old friends and family drastically improved her mood, but soon the realisation of starting again from scratch started to dwell on her mind. Katie decided she...

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Katie provides shelter from a storm

Returning from Australia was always going to be challenging but settling back home was made ever more difficult by the adverse weather conditions at the start of 2014. A cold December was followed by stormy and blustery conditions in January which were at their peak when Katie arrived back in the UK. A week of meeting and greeting with old friends and family drastically improved her mood, but soon the realisation of starting again from scratch started to dwell on her mind. Katie decided she...

Straight Sex
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Pounded at the shelter

I am 6'1" with blond hair and blue eyes. I have never had a problem bringing ladies home. I am a Veterinarian and have an office in the city. I also do volunteer work at a dog shelter on the weekends. The owners rescue dogs and find homes for them once I have examined them. Some come in pretty bad shape so they take a little longer to heal. Others are beautiful dogs that were simply abandoned somewhere. The nearest neighbor lives 15 miles away on a farm. I met them when I bought the...

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The Storm Shelter II Cynthia

Cynthia woke up before most of the people in the storm shelter.  She had slept quite well and considering how much she hated sleeping anywhere other than a bed; it was a small miracle that she had slept at all.   The worst of the storm seemed to have passed, the wind had died down and a steady rain was all that remained of the retreating storm.Cynthia was pleased that she could hear light snoring coming from Jason confirming that he was still asleep.  She needed some time to just think with no...

First Time
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Shelter 9

In the late 21th first century a nuclear war had made the entire world a barren and lifeless wasteland. There were pockets of survivors here and there and as the centuries passed they formed their own tribes to survive in this new world. The terrain of American was an ugly dark brown with dried up rivers and lakes everywhere. There were some ponds and lakes that carried water, which was utterly contaminated with germs and radiation. Rabbits, rats, squirrels and other small creatures could...

3 years ago
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Finding ShelterChapter 9

The Chamber was charmed by my date. I was my usual professional self and I think it threw Carrie off a bit. I am somewhat reserved and staid when I am in a professional situation — a far cry from the juvenile way I behave in private. But the members in attendance were old moneyed or new moneyed but either way they were moneyed. Carrie was used to dealing with these types of people. Some of her clients were multi-national corporations so she was at ease. I, on the other hand, hated the...

2 years ago
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Finding ShelterChapter 14

Christmas morning arrived and I knew I had to get out of bed. I really didn't want to move. I would be content to snuggle beside Carrie all day. But I had to get the kids to their mother's and see if the office was still standing. I had been gone for 9 days. During that time the only contact I had with the place that provided my paycheck was when the writer from the Holiday Ball stopped by. Even when I would take the kids on vacation I would usually call in a couple of times during the...

2 years ago
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GIVE ME SHELTER

I was feeling that I had finally hit rock bottom as I lay on the bed that I was assigned at the mens shelter! It was a type of work program where you had to work for your keep some guys went out and collected clothing at the many boxes the organization had all over the state then the clothes were sorted the good ones were resold at a thrift store the others were sold as rags baled into huge bales they were then sold to a company it looked like a pretty lucrative racket to me the owner drove a...

1 year ago
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I Wanna Snog Brian Storm

It was August, so it was already starting to get chillier at night. Me, Debra, and my friends Patty and Connie were waiting outside the theatre alley, amongst the screaming girls. Patty made some comment to me about how annoying the younger fans were. But there was one thing on my mind: the lead singer of the band the Mockers, Brian Storm. Previously Patty and Connie and I, friends since elementary school, were waiting in the alley the past three nights after their concert, amongst the...

1 year ago
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Shelter Ch 0708

Monday turned into Tuesday, then Wednesday, and Thursday, as it has an annoying habit of doing. Archie barely noticed though. All he thought about, all he could focus on, was Samantha. And Ginger’s revelation about The Accident. More than anything, he wanted to talk to Samantha, but like Gabe had admonished him, he couldn’t call her without her number. He briefly considered asking Ginger for it, but something inside stopped him. Pride? Stupidness? Fear? Hard to say, but he just couldn’t bear...

2 years ago
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Storm Shelter Sex Part 2

A few days after the installation of my storm shelter had been completed one of those isolated summer thunderstorms came along with its torrential rain, thunder, and lightning, just before full darkness descended. I was enjoying my second SM&BW (that’s sour mash and branch water for those who don’t know) highball when the phone rang. When I answered the divorced Thai lady next door, Lisa, asked if she could run over and stay in my storm shelter with me. I said, “Lisa, this isn’t a severe...

3 years ago
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Storm Shelter Sex Part 2

A few days after the installation of my storm shelter had been completed one of those isolated summer thunderstorms came along with its torrential rain, thunder, and lightning, just before full darkness descended. I was enjoying my second SM&BW (that’s sour mash and branch water for those who don’t know) highball when the phone rang. When I answered the divorced Thai lady next door, Lisa, asked if she could run over and stay in my storm shelter with me. I said, “Lisa, this isn’t a severe...

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2 years ago
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Shelter From the Cold

The icy chill of the cold, November evening that marked the first snowfall of the year could not even compare to the chill in John Burke's heart. As he walked the four blocks from the corner store to his apartment with a gallon of milk in his hand, he stared down at the ground, lest he catch the eye of one of the few people who ventured out on a night like this in the otherwise silent and deserted streets. He didn't want to talk to them. He didn't even want to acknowledge their existence....

3 years ago
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The Storm

As I moved into the kitchen, lightning crackled outside, silhouetting her curves as she stood at the kitchen window, enthralled by the storm seething outside. I knew how it was affecting her because it affected me the same way. The raw fury of the wind and rain combined with the blinding lightning and deafening thunder caused our blood to rush through our bodies, filling each part with heat and energy. I came up behind her, knowing she knew I was there. I wrapped both arms around her, one...

2 years ago
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Raging Storm

Damien was driving home from another uneventful day at the office. It was a very snowy December evening and he knew it was going to be a night on the couch with a beer, alone, again. Maybe he'd catch a game, find a movie, then go on the computer for a bit. Tomorrow would probably be the same, especially with the harsh snowstorm expected to arrive soon... It was days like this that he almost wished he wasn't divorced. Not that he really missed his ex-wife, that cold-hearted woman... but at...

Love Stories
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Sucking Blue Collar Cock in a Storm

I was born and raised in Minnesota, and was lucky enough to find a job near my hometown after college. I progressed quickly in my career as a mechanical engineer with my company. My wife Sue and I and our two kids enjoyed a great lifestyle there. We were active in our church and had many friends that we had known since we were in elementary school. This meant that we were very conservative in our dealings with friends in our community. We also had a conservative sex life and had only had sex...

1 year ago
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Sucking Blue Collar Cock in a Storm

I was born and raised in Minnesota and was lucky enough to find a job near my hometown after college. I progressed quickly in my career as a mechanical engineer with my company. My wife, Sue, and I and our two kids enjoyed a great lifestyle there. We were active in our church and had many friends that we had known since we were in elementary school. That meant we were very conservative in our dealings with friends in our community. We also had a conservative sex life and had only had sex with...

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Amity 5 CataclysmChapter 35 The Storm

-- Storm -- I was a happy man. While my sons were still a mystery to be solved, I had at least gotten my daughters back. I can’t believe my amazing Crystal. She had done everything in her power to save her spirit friend even from himself. In my mind, that made her an exception wizard, and I wished I could give her a box she truly deserved. As for Sable, I took great delight in contacting Bron and telling him what his amazing son had done for my daughter and me. If she wants to marry him,...

1 year ago
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Home for Horny Monsters Book TwoChapter 13 In the Eye of the Storm

Mike realized his mistake as soon as it happened. Upon walking out the main entrance, they had stopped long enough for Beth to bid farewell to Asterion. The group all stood at the edge of the reflecting pool, their shortcut back to the house. When Beth rejoined them, Tink counted down from three and they all jumped in at the same time. That’s when Mike remembered that the magical shortcut would take them all to the downstairs closet. Not until the water soaked through his shoes did it occur...

3 years ago
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The Legacy Chapter 2 The Storm

In her bedroom, at the foot of the bed, they stopped. He took her in his arms again and they kissed, and she was very aware of the heat of his erect cock where it was pinned between them, against her stomach. His hands slid down her back to grip her buttocks, holding her to him for a moment, and when they separated he brought one hand around to cup her sex, aware of the moist, intense heat of her through her lace panties. Beth thought he’d strip them off of her now, but he didn’t, not...

Wife Lovers
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In The Fury of the Storm

Special thanks to my Editor, CallieJane8 for helping me on this one Carrie sat there in silence and read the words on her computer screen. ‘If there is another hurricane, I don’t want you to be scared. If you don’t want to be alone, I hope you know that you can always stay with me. Signed, Rob’. The message was dated months ago. It had been a quiet hurricane season, at least for them in this part of Florida. Last year was so bad, Carrie wanted to run away and never come back to where she...

4 years ago
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After The Storm

The sky looked ominous as Jason Dobbins made his way into town. Storms had been predicted for most of the day and Jason did not doubt for a second they would arrive sometime soon. Eyeing the sky periodically as he drove, Jason made the ten minute trip in normal time as he parked behind the row of businesses that lined the main street of Hicksville, Ohio. Hicksville is a sleepy little mid-west town, population of about 3700 in the upper western part of the state near the Indiana border. He...

3 years ago
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the christmas shelter

It was Christmas and the homeless persons shelter had opened, this year there were more people than normal there, 14 year old Colin was there, his family had been made homeless when his parents fell into arrears with the rent and they were evicted, Colin was in a quiet area when he saw 16 year old Sara walk by, he had gone to the same school as her she was well liked at school, Sara was a volunteer at the shelter and had spoken to him a couple of times. as she passed she said if you want some...

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Shelter Ch 0910

For being as free-spirited as she was, Ginger had a few dyed-in-the-wool convictions. One of those was that Christmas decorations were not to be put up until the first weekend in December, anything earlier than that, she’d said many times, was just plain gauche. (She’d said it so often, in fact, that Archie had won $20 off a volunteer at the shelter three years ago, who bet that Ginger didn’t know the meaning of the word ‘gauche.’) So, the first Saturday in December saw Ginger, Archie,...

3 years ago
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The Fallout Shelter

It finally came. The moment you were waiting for and everyone else had feared. The end of civilization. While the others are seeking shelter, you already built one. You have been preparing. You are jobless but you have made a killing before the big cryptocurrency crash. With that money, you have created an underground vault in your large backyard, a fallout shelter. While the end has come, you will decide who gets to come in and how the drug that you have tainted the water supply of the vault...

Mind Control
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The Shelter from Juxiang Tang

This story is not written by me, I copied it from Juxian Tang's Fiction. If you like it, go visit the page: http://juxian.slashcity.net/index.htmlThere's plenty more of this. Btw this is one of the rather harmless stories, others by this author contain extreme torture, v******e and all the abuse you can imagine. Have fun. THE SHELTERI met them where Tornfield Avenue was intersected with that small street - only several doors of half-decent bars and a neon sign of a night-club. They passed me...

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FUCKING IN BUS STAND SHELTER

HI friends, This is umesh from udaipur in rajasthan state(). this is the first time i am submitting a story on ISS.pl let me know the comments to improve. This happened when my cousin brother dropped his family in my housing as he was in Air Force and was posted to a new place where family quartars were not available. i am 43 yrs and having a full house constructed,with a 2 room set for rent.my wife is in central govt service posted to gujrat area and visits me almost in 2 months.my brother...

Incest
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Midday at the Shelter Where the Pack Is Waiting

All that Carolina wanted for her 18th birthday was a dog. Not a puppy like most would’ve liked, but a real, grown, preferably large dog. One like her friend Teresa had, maybe. Hers was big, and strong, and mmmh ... Teresa had shown her a few things which were all secret, but also exciting, and had populated Carolina’s dreams ever since. And so she was rather disappointed that instead of a panting, four-legged companion she had just gotten an envelope from her parents, as usual. “Happy...

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Winter Storm

Joanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. ‘Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it.’ Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I’ll stop by and see what I can do.   It is cold. A winter...

2 years ago
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Summer Storm

Just walking from my car to the front door through the hot, steamy July weather got me sweaty. As the door closed behind me, I reveled in the cooler air of the air-conditioned house. It was turning out to be a long, hot summer and the weather, my work, and just about everything else, were driving me crazy. To top it all off, I was spending the summer alone. My live-in girlfriend Dana, who should have been my release and relief, had taken off for a month or more on a work assignment. A...

First Time
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The Summer storm

It had been a beautiful day on the west coast. The sun was hot and there was just enough of a breeze to keep the body cool. The waves that were crashing on the beach had been slow and fun. There were all kinds of bodies frolicking in the water, body surfing and boogie boarding. But the evening was fast approaching and there was something in the air, a smell and a feeling that could only mean a storm was heading it’s way into shore. The couple had rented a cabin on the beach. It wasn't a big...

Erotic
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Winter Storm

Joanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. "Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it." Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I'll stop by and see what I can do.   It is...

First Time
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The Storm

It was a late summer afternoon as the sun shown brightly in the western sky as he left work. It was on his way home that he noticed the dark ominous clouds on the horizon and the scent of rain was in the air. Dusting off his plants and shirt before jumping into his truck he rolled down the windows on the old 69 Ford he drove. As he drove out of the parking lot he waved at Bob saying have a good one Bob, and he turned left and drove down the street. On the way out of town he stopped by the...

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Storm

Storm By R. Johnston Chapter 1: The Arrival The unmarried Kennedy sisters' small farm was on a quiet stretch of the coast just about a mile from the sea. Jane in her early forties and Maggie younger by a few years, managed to make a living from their small dairy herd and a flock of free range hens. The farmhouse was a two storied solid building surrounded by elm trees planted half a century ago to protect it from the prevailing north wind. It could not be seen from the main...

2 years ago
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Eye of the Storm

EYE OF THE STORM BY PAUL G. JUTRAS (MIXTURE OF TG FICTION WITH TRUE STORM EVENTS) It was Saturday night and the road outside his parent's house was deserted. For three days Paul and his folks had watched as I-4 and 95 went bumper-to-bumper traffic, so that one could travel faster by foot to evacuate for Hurricane Frances. Paul's dad believed in his house better than any shelter and had the three of them hunker down there. It was 5pm when the power went out. "I'm starting to think...

3 years ago
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Lady of the Storm

I could see you on the horizon in the distance, standing on the beach. The wind from the approaching storm was stirring from the south, and it was making your gown ripple and flow from your body. From this distance I could just make out the subtle curve of your hips, the strong posture of your shoulders on the windward side. You stood still there on the shore, the white of your robe like a beacon against the rapidly darkening sky. I was drawn to you. I stepped of the porch of my beach house...

2 years ago
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Brewing Up A Storm

This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. Brewing Up A Storm By Elaine Copyright 2001 "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorway. "Sure," he replied smiling at the scantily clad woman standing before...

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The Storm

The impending storm was bringing the twilight faster than usual.  He was seated on a barstool on one side of the counter in the kitchen, glancing absently at a newspaper spread out on the counter, and she stood directly opposite him, on the other side of the counter.  Thunder sounded in the distance.  He filled his heavy flat-bottomed glass with scotch from the decanter on the counter.  She looked at the sky then the clouds through the window to the West.  ?Storm brewing.?  she said.  ?Big...

2 years ago
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Finding ShelterChapter 15

They say that into every life a bit of rain must fall. In Britain and its former colonies, Dec. 26 is called Boxing Day. I'm not certain why but I suppose if it really mattered to me I could look it up. Obviously my lack of knowledge isn't keeping me awake at night. Perhaps it is because you box up all the crap you got and take it home, or back to the store it came from or even to the needy. Boxing Day almost came to the U.S. because we almost came to blows at my house on the day after...

1 year ago
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The Ark Part 1Chapter 1 Meteoroids and Shelter

Author's Note: A meteoroid is a piece of debris that drifts through space. It can be as small as a grain of sand or bigger than a house. When the meteoroid enters the Earth's atmosphere, friction causes the meteoroid to overheat and give off a bright light. The light created by a meteoroid burning in the atmosphere is called a meteor. The portion of the meteoroid that survives to land on the surface of Earth is called a meteorite. People frequently use the term meteor to refer to a...

3 years ago
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Storm

“It’s coming! Hurry up, fuck, hurry the fuck up!”He is yelling at me, pushing heavy curtains that cover the glass wall of the living room to the sides, howling like a wild dog. A giant storm is coming, the sky has turned black and the lights above the kitchen desk are flickering. The air smells of rain and electricity, and it makes me shiver. He makes me shiver, too.It’s wakened up in him again, this element, this force. Oh my God, what’s going to happen this time? It excites him so much he...

Outdoor
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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

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