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1715 Hours (5:15 PM) Mountain Standard Time, Monday 16 April 2012 Downtown Denver, Colorado Upon arriving at the Denver 24 Hour Fitness gym closest to Ted’s Montana Grill, I placed my button down shirt, slacks, and sport coat, into the garment bag from the ranch. From the go bag I brought from Quantico, I grabbed a USMC PT shirt and shorts, athletic shoes, and my shaving kit, and added them to the garment bag. Ensuring my rental 2012 Ford Edge was locked, I strode into the gym, raring for a...
It was storming. The lightening and thunder cracked and rowred through the night sky and rain pelted down on the porch roof. I sat on the porch steps waiting to see his head lights coming down the drive way. It was getting late and I still didn't see that El Camino coming down the drive. Not only had it be one of the most long and agonizing weeks without him, it was what he did to me while he was away. Getting the cute text messages that drove me over the edge about what he would do to me if we...
October 22, 1981, McKinley, Ohio “Angie? What are you doing here?!” I asked when she sat down next to me in the lab. She smiled, “I talked to Doctor Stanton and asked if I could be your biology lab partner because they were going to move Sally. She’s with my old team which was two girls and one guy. Now I have morning lab instead of afternoon.” “Uh, doesn’t this just create a new problem?” Mark asked warily. Angie shook her head, “No. Mike and I are friends, but that’s it. We study...
We have, again, tried to make this story as realistic as all the others. But there are some details that we have been unable to confirm, hope that this does not spoil the enjoyment. At the start of this, we never knew just how far it would go. But we have ended the story the way we wanted it to. Again I must say a very big thank you to my wife, Sylvia. Over the last few months you have been a pillar of strength. You have helped in every aspect of this story series, and without you I would...
There have been a few setbacks that we have had to deal with. We have, again, tried to make this story as realistic as all the others. But there are some details that we have been unable to confirm, hope that this does not spoil the enjoyment. At the start of this, we never knew just how far it would go. But we have ended the story the way we wanted it to. Again I must say a very big thank you to my wife, Sylvia. Over the last few months you have been a pillar of strength. You have helped...
One Friday evening when I was twenty-six, I was walking home late from work and passed the hotel next to the small convention center in our little city. It had been a long week and the neon light of the bar next to the lobby suddenly made my mouth water. I went inside and surveyed the scene. The bar was half-full, and the crowd there was clearly all out of town businessmen and businesswomen looking for fun. I ordered a shot of whiskey and went to a small table in the corner to unwind. A few...
InterracialThe wife was doing some shopping in town as I didn't fancy walking round looking at the same old shit I said "I'll have a walk round and meet you in an hour", "Ok" she said. I made my way down to the bottom end of town and there there is an old derelict church which I'd always meant to view but never got round to it.As I marvelled over the spectacular markings I sat down on the steps looking at the church, it was a beautiful sunny day and as the sun shined on this beautiful building I felt...
0615 Hours EST 16 April 2012 in flight between Joint Base Andrews, Wash. D.C. and Buckley AFB, CO Enjoying our companionable silence, I am able to reminisce about our previous encounter. 2225 Hours 22 March 2004 FOB (Forward Operating Base) Chosin, Babil Province, Iraq We met in a bunker several stories underground. What it had been used for by Saddam’s regime, I have no clue. Some of the guys on FOB Chosin had converted it to an unauthorized MWR (Morale, Welfare, and Recreation) club....
Before Dawn, 23 March 2004 Forward Operating Base Chosin, Babil Province, Iraq “But let us forget warfare, again, for a little while. My name is Marcus Randal, and I have been wondering what your name is since I laid eyes on you.” I said. She looked into my eyes and said, “Marcus Randal. Oh my. I have never fucked a man before I learned his name, even if I forgot it later. I do not think I will ever forget your name. I hope you won’t forget me. I am Lance Corporal Loni Hellström.” “Your...
0630 Hours (6:30 AM) Mountain Standard Time, Monday 16 April 2012 Buckley AFB, Colorado As we began descending upon Buckley Air Force Base, Aurora, Colorado, Loni clutched my hand in a death grip. Focusing my attention out the cabin window, I fancied I could identify my grandfather’s ranch by the distinctive folds of the terrain miles to the west of the suburb of Boulder. If I had not been listening for it, I probably would not have heard Loni’s quiet whimper. Surreptitiously, I glanced at...
0504 Hours (5:04 AM) Mountain Standard Time, Tuesday 17 April 2012 Downtown Denver, Colorado Waking up next to a pretty woman should be a pleasure; I have usually found it so. The mattress of the California King Bed in this hotel suite is too soft in my opinion. None-the-less, I believe I slept better than I had in years. Admittedly, too often over the last few years, even having a bed was a luxury. When I did enjoy having a bed, they were often cheap, and poorly constructed. During that...
It Just Makes Sense My step daughter Kari and I had never gotten along, really. She hadn't approved of her mom's divorce, and she certainly didn't approve of living with her mother and me. She was sullen, hostile ? then again, aren't all girls? Still, I should have been suspicious when she started burning me CDs of some of my favorite music ? Irish folk songs mainly ? that at one point she had described as about as far from cool as you can get. At this point she was a psychology...
Sense Sense by The Qmoqdedicated to JadeTiger, with thanks to Suchaminx for proof-reading Chapter 1 - Sense of Discovery To cut a long story short, I married him a year and a bit ago, we fucked like rabbits for three months, every touch from him was electric, and then it cooled. I got used to it. When we were together in the bedroom, his touch still got the same physical response from me, everything clicked and twitched and goosebumped and shivered, but the emotional response wasn?t...
I stayed late at work Monday to develop and begin printing my new nude photos from the Lodge. I took some of the first 8x10s over to Blaise around 8, which, of course, led to intense lovemaking and a deep sleep in his arms.Tuesday night, I finished the prints and began scanning them to create another photobook. Blaise stayed with me and he ended up on his knees in the darkroom with my cock deep in his throat. We’d never done anything at work. But, I’d fantasized about it several times. The...
Gay MaleAnna Crowe was a happily married woman in her early twenties. She worked at a winery and collected wine bottles of all kinds in the cellar. Her husband was Malcolm Crowe, a child psychiatrist that worked for the city. One fateful night, Anna entered the house and went straight to the cellar without bothering to check up on her husband. She looked over the wine bottles for the right occasion to celebrate their anniversary but then felt a chill go through her as if something was amiss. She...
March 12, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Cheating on me? Really?” “I know it sounds strange, but I know how much you and I love each other, and how close and intimate we are, even if we don’t kiss and touch and stuff. It’s really weird. I WANT to be with Glenda, you know, that way, but that doesn’t change the feeling.” “That way?” I grinned. “I know you aren’t clueless, Petrovich! You do the same things!” “I know. I’m teasing you, Lissa! Is this feeling going to be a problem?” “I don’t think so....
My wife Loriand I maybe just over the age of forty, but you would never believe some of the things we have done. Lori is in my mind a very attractive woman. She can be very shy at times, but she also can be very sensual. She loves being romantic, but she also has a wild side to her that can take her to new heights. She also loves the feeling of being fucked by a big cock. Lori and I are your typical average family that you would never think of us doing something as bold as the things we had...
Continuing with sharing my ex wife for all those years, I just love to relive those oh so hot times, some of the things we experienced are tattooed in my mind. Writing about what took place, I find and sharing those times, is the best way to relive the events. If you have read my other stories the following took place with our long term regular James. James had some serious stamina and staying power and could fuck my wife for ages on those get together's. I loved watching as he fucked her good...
My wife Loriand I maybe just over the age of forty, but you would never believe some of the things we have done. Lori is in my mind a very attractive woman. She can be very shy at times, but she also can be very sensual. She loves being romantic, but she also has a wild side to her that can take her to new heights. She also loves the feeling of being fucked by a big cock. Lori and I are your typical average family that you would never think of us doing something as bold as the things we had...
MILFSenses “You smell nice!” Those were the first words that Suzie said to me when I met her in the ‘flesh’ that didn’t have anything to do with work. They were also the first hint I spotted that she had a disability. I had known her for almost six months but our ‘relationship’ had been limited to phone calls, e-mails and the occasional video chat/conference. It soon transpired that she had the sort of dry sense of humour that appealed to me. When I first saw her laugh on my monitor I began...
First TimeJordan and Tina were opposites, physically Tina had long blond and 5'9 and Jordan had short black hair and 5'2, her mother was from Brazil. Both were beautiful girls but the differences went deeper. Tina was the high school prom queen and honor role student that did everything right. Jordan barely graduated high school and if it weren't for a little bit of cheating would not have gotten entrance to the university. Jordan was known as the party girl and university life didn't slow down her...
Beth sighed as she addressed the last envelope and licked it. Her tongue hurt from all the thank-you notes she'd sent out. But she felt it was her duty to do them herself. After all, she'd gotten a lot of nice gifts from her friends at the wedding shower. And ... a girl only got married once. She turned to look at all the "loot" as her little brother called it. He'd barged in during the shower, while she was holding up a negligee that was almost completely see-through. Then he'd made a...
I had lost all sense of time. Time to me was just one period of sleep, followed my short periods of wakefulness, punctuated by lot and lots of pain. Then I would slip back into blessed sleep. One of the times t got woke me up, it was by a person in a set of white scrubs. He asked "Are you Maxine Stone?" "If this is her room, I guess I am. I sure as hell ain't been playing musical beds," I said only about half away. Just awake enough to be a smart ass it seemed. "Just making sure hon,...
Senses “You smell nice!” Those were the first words that Suzie said to me when I met her in the ‘flesh’ that didn’t have anything to do with work. They were also the first hint I spotted that she had a disability. I had known her for almost six months but our ‘relationship’ had been limited to phone calls, e-mails and the occasional video chat/conference. It soon transpired that she had the sort of dry sense of humour that appealed to me. When I first saw her laugh on my monitor I began...
“You smell nice!” Those were the first words that Suzie said to me when I met her in the ‘flesh’ that didn’t have anything to do with work. They were also the first hint I spotted that she had a disability. I had known her for almost six months but our ‘relationship’ had been limited to phone calls, e-mails and the occasional video chat/conference. It soon transpired that she had the sort of dry sense of humour that appealed to me. When I first saw her laugh on my monitor I began praying that...
I went into school expecting the usual harassment from Natasha when I saw that same group of friends looking rather glum. So I went over and asked what was wrong. "Natasha died on her way to school this morning... it was a car accident." I was shocked. I always expected her to be the same bitchy person that I had the unfortunate encounter with every morning. However I was also a bit upset, I would never get the chance to ever fuck her. That is... until I had this great idea... That...
The world was very small for Tina Wells. She went to the state university and at 19 years old was overwhelmed by being away from home for the first time, swamped with demanding classes and sharing a room in the dorm with Jordan. Jordan and Tina were opposites, physically Tina had long blond and 5'9 and Jordan had short black hair and 5'2, her mother was from Brazil. Both were beautiful girls but the differences went deeper. Tina was the high school prom queen and honor role student that did...
I had been having back problems over the past few weeks when my wife brought up the idea of finding someone to do the lawn cutting for me. A friend of hers had recommended a young man who was looking for a few extra bucks before going away to college in the fall. Alex was a hard working eighteen year old who had done several side jobs over the summer to raise a few extra bucks for college. My wife talked with Alex and set it up for him to come over and cut the lawn in a few days. Alex was a...
I had been having back problems over the past few weeks when my wife brought up the idea of finding someone to do the lawn cutting for me. A friend of hers had recommended a young man who was looking for a few extra bucks before going away to college in the fall. Alex was a hard working eighteen year old who had done several side jobs over the summer to raise a few extra bucks for college. My wife talked with Alex and set it up for him to come over and cut the lawn in a few days. Alex was a...
MILFKristy could feel tiny beads of sweat forming on her back as she and Justin drove towards the motel. She had been thinking of this day for three months, and now that it was here she was quite nervous. She glanced over and Justin, and his eyes were focused on the road yet she could tell his mind was wandering. She thought back to when she had told him she wanted to do this. His reaction had been exactly what she had expected. ‘You want to what?’ he had gasped. ‘I just want to try it. I need...
Kristy could feel tiny beads of sweat forming on her back as she and Justin drove towards the motel. She had been thinking of this day for three months, and now that it was here she was quite nervous. She glanced over and Justin, and his eyes were focused on the road yet she could tell his mind was wandering. She thought back to when she had told him she wanted to do this. His reaction had been exactly what she had expected. "You want to what?" he had gasped. "I just want to try it. I need...
Group SexMy father and I started our dad/daughter relationship in a very negative way. He and I never got along when I was younger. I found him very cold and cruel. Until then I thought he was the meanest man in the world and quite possibly the most revolting. He was never an attractive man, although from photos, he did look pretty sweet when he was younger. He had that tall, college professor/artist thing going on and always had a beard and a thick head of dark hair. While I got Dad's brown eyes, I got...
The fabric of the blindfold rests heavy on my cheeks and nose, the knot a small weight tugging at the back of my head. Behind me, soft loops of thick cord confine my wrists. Martin's soft baritone rumbles in my ear. "Ready?" "Ready as I'll ever be." My voice, usually half an octave deeper than his, emerges high and a bit reedy. He tucks his hand into my elbow and leads me forward, his bootheels ringing softly against the floor. "There's a slight threshold." I grope ahead, and my...
Leli and Zev had finished with our tent, and I stood up, taking Alistair's hand. As I stood, Aedan pointed down towards the river. "Get cleaned up again, both of you. You look like you've been rolling around in a battlefield." I looked up at Alistair and realised his face and neck were covered in dried blood; reaching up, I recalled that so was I. My hair was crusted with it, and I was suddenly thoroughly disgusted. His expression mirrored my feelings, and after grabbing soap we headed...
We all have different definitions of love. Some say that love is accepting someone’s imperfections, and being able to see the good in them. To me, love is like lemon drops and gummy bears. Sometimes it’s sweet and sometimes it’s sour. Even with the ups and downs, life was how I wanted it to be, until three years ago. I had a loving and faithful wife, Malinda. She was my world. Malinda is five feet – six inches in height. Being the gym enthusiast that she was, Malinda possessed a tight little...
CuckoldI am Karan and I am 32 years old. My wife’s name is Preeti and she is 31 years old. I am narrating the sexual encounters of my wife who was also my girlfriend right from my college days. About Preeti, at that time she was dusky in color, short in height, and had dark smooth armpits, a slightly bulging midriff, and clean-shaven pussy. But her main asset was her big round ass. She resembled the Bollywood Actress Rani Mukherjee. I already had taken her virginity when she was 18 years and I was...
“It’s so small!” Not exactly the words any man craves to hear. No matter what the circumstances. “I told you.” “Yes, but it’s such a surprise to actually see it. How will we fit?” Angie asked. I couldn’t help myself. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and breathed in her ear. “Closely together,” I whispered. I felt her shudder with the chill in her ear, but she didn’t pull away from me. She pushed back into to my embrace and rocked her head against my shoulder. I’ve come to believe...
By : Prod_ben He had written in his profile on some gay socialising site that he was looking for mature tops or versatile had pinged him there and he immediately responded. Initially he was hesitant in sharing face pics and our chat used to be off and on. Within a months time the trust or passion or whatever built up some more and then we shared pics. He was and is average by looks. i mean at his age there are many boys who look even more sexy to my eyes. Immediately after pic exchange...
It is sometime before Sarah wakes up. It is the sound of waves lapping against the shore that enter her consciousness first. She feels grittiness all along her body and face. When she finally does open her eyes, it is dark. It isn’t darkness she sees but rather that it is still night. The moon is still casting its light, reveling that she is lying on the beach. Sarah starts to move and quickly she finds that her body is resistant. She is waterlogged and achy all over. It feels like she was...
"Good Afternoon, Master." Yes he was my boyfriend and he was also my master. "Good Afternoon. And how is my little slut today? "Your slut is in a fabulous mood. I just went to the library and got some new books and now I’m heading home. And how is my master?" "Your master is also in a good mood. I was just about to head out to dinner and I wanted to check on you." yes my master/boyfriend lived in Britain. "Well it's only noon here. I'm going to have a nice salad for...
Suddenly, Harry was hoisted bodily by Mick from the O’Grady’s basement cellar and threw out onto the street. It was cold and he had no idea why he was released so urgently as the house door was slung shut. He picked himself up and worked out that it was either late or morning. Hard to tell during those winter nights. His watch had been taken and he was penniless. The only way to get back to the apartment and Saskia was to walk across town in the freezing clear night. His thoughts were on Saskia...
©2003 by StarSapphire. All rights reserved. Every day for a week now I had seen her in the park as I sat eating my lunch. I don't know why she attracted me so, but she did. I guessed her age at 10 or 11. 10 proved to be correct. She was a vivacious healthy young girl with collar length dark hair and the warmest brown eyes I'd ever seen and for some reason I didn't understand I felt a burning sexual desire every time I looked at her. I had never been attracted to someone so young...
Jane Jetson woke up and rolled over. George was already at work, and Jane had cooked the k1ds breakfast and sent them off to school. The beautiful red-head pulled a robe around her waist. She walked to the batrhoom and hopped in the shower. Miles away at Spacely Sprocket's, the man who owned the company, Cosmo Spacely himself sat behind his large desk watching th hidden camera in the Jetson's home. It had become routine to sit back and jerk off to that employee George's wife as she showered....
I am a 55 year old mother of one, divorced for several years. I have largely waited for my Alex to go off to Uni, leaving me alone in the house much of the time, before I got startedon my sexual adventures. This is NOT one of those.Alex was recently back for the weekend. I went out to do a food - shop for Alex to take back to Uni with him. When I lefthe was alone, but unbeknown to him I had ordered the shop via click and collect. This is a service where you order on line, they get it all...
Bob had just seen his wife off and entered the lounge to be met by a sight that took his breath away. Ali his niece by marriage had been upstairs and changed her clothes; she was wearing a large red t-shirt. It was one that she quite often used as a nightdress.She was positioned in an extremely provocative manner, lying on the rug in the middle of the lounge floor, her legs spread apart. Her t-shirt was pulled up around her hips, and there was a tiny, red silk thong struggling to cover the most...
Introduction: This is my first story! Popping my story cherry! Be gentle! Nooo tell me the truth, please leave me comments about what you think. Thank you! Hope someone likes it! Mwa! For seven years I was a faithful and dedicated wife to my loving husband. This is the story of the one day that became my first step down the path to Slutsville. We had been high school friends and dated for most of his senior year. I went to one local university and he to another. Always keeping in contact we...
It was my first real job. I mean, I had cleaned people's yards and done babysitting and stuff like that, but working in the shoe store was the first job where I had to show up at a certain time and got a paycheck every Friday. I had applied for 6 jobs before summer vacation and gotten 2 offers. The other job had been in a fast-food place, but they were paying $.35 less per hour, so I chose the shoe store. It was terminally boring, and for a while I wondered if I had made a bad decision. At...
In September 2010 my life was over. My mom was getting married to Chuck and I was going to have to move away from the east side to the west. I've lived on the east side since I was born. It’s where my friends were. All because my mom had to go and fall in love I was going to have to leave my friends. And at sixteen years old there was nothing worse than not seeing your besties everyday. My mom couldn’t contain her excitement about the move. Not only was she getting a new husband but her...
TabooI own and manage a bar in an up and coming section of Dallas and as the bar owner, I am forever mindful that there are folks out to get me or get in on the take. The bar is a quiet little place, with cutting edge bands that often come in and play on the weekends and the bar is also well known as being a cool place where local artists can hang out. The crowd is mostly in their late forties and early fifties, but on Friday and Saturday evenings the crowd is noticeably a lot younger.Sheila was a...
Interracial____________________________________________________________________________ I'm am sorry to say this my dear fans. This is the final chapter written by captius during his original posting of this series. Please enjoy and remember you can read his new form of this series on Wattpad.com just search for Eternal Awakening or Captius. I will be posting City Guardsman by Ka Hmnd next. Remember if you have suggestions you can PM me or post them in the comments, I will try to find your author and...
I was attending a film opening, one which I did part finance for my good friend Richard. We were good buddies from school and both have just turned 20. Richard was the curly hair musician and I was the class nerd. The four of us which included Keith and Paul were good friends in school. When I left school at 17. Planning on nothing actually, I ended up writing a computer game that went ballistic. This did make me a millionaire many times over. I never told anyone of my success fearing the loss...
THE BLACK QUEEN'S TV CAPTIVE by "c.c." The very first Clinton Crayle story--hope you like it! My name is Clinton Crayle and I'm a very different kind of Private Detective. My specialty is untangling the kinky sex lives of the very rich. My fee is One Thousand dollars per day and I'm seldom out of work. My clients know my discretion is absolute and I guarantee my results. So if you're rich and in a jam, come to my office. Sylvia Lake did. . ....
CHAPTER 8 So far: River avoided problems with the law while helping the river cure the elders from the hospital. After that, there was a shopping trip to beautiful downtown St. Mary's in the evening, in preparation for the bigger excursion to the city on Saturday. Finally, River sees that her dad has a secret, which he won't tell her. River woke early again, and was able to spend an hour in the river before heading back to wake her family first, and then went back to her tent at...
“Now what the fuck do we do?” muttered Bob Turner under his breath to the host, Tom Tallman. “Fuck if I know,” whispered back Tom. “Let’s hear from Barbara.” Bob shrugged in agreement, and the two men wandered back to the bar set up on the Tallman’s back deck. The party had broken up, and almost everyone had left. It was late, but three couples were heading out for some late-night clubbing, and most of the others had also gone home. All that was left now were Tom and Terri Tallman, who had...
My story starts 2yrs ago when l retired early from work, also at that time l was having trouble with my sex life, so went to see a doctor who informed me l was going through what he described as a male menopause which l never knew existed. My scrotum had shrunk and looked like a shrivelled ping-pong ball, my penis had retreated into my balls and could only be seen if l got an erection which measured almost an inch and with a cock that size l was finding it impossible to please my wife Jolie, so...
I was attending the wedding of my cousin and for the first time I saw his bride Paula. Not particularly a pretty girl but she had an interesting face. What she did have was an outstanding figure. It was one of the Italian ones, big up top, big hips but with a small waist. The wedding reception had being going on now for some time and I had sunk a few beers and needed a pee. I wandered about upstairs in the hall looking for the loo when I open a door and there was the bride in the middle of...
I first realized I wanted to sleep with my mother when I was ten years old. My mother wasn't a drop-dead gorgeous woman, but she was very comfortable with her body. She wasn't an exhibitionist by any means, but bathroom doors were never locked when she was bathing or using the toilet. She never minded if one of her children needed to use the bathroom when she was in the tub; it just didn't bother her. On this one particular day when I was ten, my mother was indeed lying in the bathtub,...
The wedding reception was half over and Wendy, the wedding planner, had just finished her meal. As she normally does, she wove her way through the dance floor and the many dancing couples to prop herself against the far wall away from the wedding revelers. For the next half hour perhaps she would have time to take a breath and relax until the next part of the event unfolded. From across the room, the tuxedoed man watched as the attractive blond made her way through the dancers. This, the third...