A Life Rekindled
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My story as yet is unfinished but I thought I would post this first part then, depending on response, may post the rest. I do hope you enjoy. All constructive comments are most welcome. I'd like to say the evening started out simply by my being simply intrigued. except I knew it was a good deal more than that and now I wasn't so sure it had been such a good idea. Down below though a certain appendage of mine was begging to differ. I was stood by the bar, waiting to be...
Introduction: A first time event which I have decided to try and write from my hubbys point of view This is my first time posting on here,so I am feeling somewhat nervous about the kind of reception I may get. My story as yet is unfinished but I thought I would post this first part then, depending on response, may post the rest. I do hope you enjoy. All constructive comments are most welcome. Id like to say the evening started out simply by my being simply intrigued. except I knew it was a...
(Having received several nice comments about her original story "Choices" we asked our friend patricia51 if we could post another one here at xhamster. And here it is, a sequel! Once again we did NOT write this story and give credit to our friend's wonderful imagination. Or maybe memory.)Choices: That Old Flame by patricia51©(Since some other friends have been writing stories suggested by songs and song lyrics I thought I'd try myself. The song "Old Flame" was written by Donny Lowery and Mac...
It was a cold winters night, the sky was crystal clear. We were snuggled under a blanket, on the couch. In the chimney, the flames cast a warm glow as the fire roared drowning the howl of the wind outside.The flame that we had once had between us had burned out a long time ago. Now we sat in the intimacy born out of habit without the heat of any vestige of passion.I looked at you and saw the woman I had loved and married without really recognizing her. The face and figure were the same I had...
Love StoriesIt was a cold winters night, the sky was crystal clear. We were snuggled under a blanket, on the couch. In the chimney, the flames cast a warm glow as the fire roared drowning the howl of the wind outside.The flame that we had once had between us had burned out a long time ago. Now we sat in the intimacy born out of habit without the heat of any vestige of passion.I looked at you and saw the woman I had loved and married without really recognizing her. The face and figure were the same I had...
Love StoriesI love the summer. Evenings in the mountains in August are cool and refreshing. The air is crisp, scented by the pines, and by the loam underfoot. Moist with the afternoon showers that drift by, cleansing land and sky only to dissipate, leaving stars to shine like a thousand candles to light the way. These summer evenings seem to hold the promise that the adventure of a lifetime is ready for you, you just need to step into the adventure that awaits and trust to nature and fate, and all will be...
Oral SexTHE FLAME (Act 1 of 3) Later one day, you (female) and I (male) decide to go out for some entertainment. But beyond the normal outing, I have secretly prepared something special to spice up the evening. Large utility bag? Check. Toothbrush and shaver? Check. Extra underwear? Whatever, check. I close the trunk of my car with everything appearing in place. Yes, we’re ready to go! As for us, we’ve now been dating awhile and are considered a pair–boyfriend and girlfriend. And adding that the...
Please note, for the intended experience, make sure to toggle on the "play game" option on the right hand side of the screen. As the sun begins to rise, Ephina finds herself standing on the deck of a small trading ship. The journey had been long, months of carriages, ship rides, and traveling by foot, but she could see her final destination on the horizon. Salt's Peak. The city of Salt's peak was a bustling trade town on the edge of the empire. Named after the large while rocks that jut up out...
FantasyI was out shopping for somethings on Wednesday when I heard a women shout my name when I looked round it was Lou a old flame I first met her at work & shagged her for about ten years till she decided she would break it off in case her hubby found out,We got chatting & I asked her if we could meet for a drink, the following night, yes she said that would be nice, so we arranged to meet at a pub, I was early so I wait for her to pull up, I walked across to her car kissed her & put my...
This is a story about how i met my school friend lets call her M after a very long time. U can send me your comments and anybody interested in chatting can mail me at yahoo.in It was an usual day after work i was tired and i was pinged on my fb messenger by M. I had forgotten her existence as v went to school together and after that i forgot her existence only. Slowly v started chatting and became close she even used to send me her pics and stuff. Casually it became more intimate v wanted to...
Sissy A Flame -From the Bitchmaker Chronicles SM-BLACK1st off, this is a story for sissies everywhere who adore and worship big black cock. If you can’t hang with that shit, move the fuck on. 2nd. I’ve tinkered with these events to protect the innocent, the not so innocent, and definitely the guilty. These stories are a blend of fiction, intermingled with actual experiences to present the powerful energies that connect dominant Nubian / Black alpha males with totally sissy, beta, omega, fem,...
Los Angeles, California. October 31, 2008. "Sitting with the thinker, trying to work it out ... It's a traffic jam of the brain! Makes you want to scream and shout..." This Sly Fox song fits my current mood, Erika Christensen thought, especially with those lyrics. She hummed along with the song for a moment and then returned her attention to the table across the "Red Robin" restaurant. It was Halloween night in Los Angeles and just about everyone was in costume. Ghosts, goblins,...
“So, how’d the meeting with the guy go?” Her roommate asked, already knowing the answer. “Oh my God, he was amazing. I cannot fucking wait for tomorrow” the thought already making her wet. As she closed the door to her room, she looked at her phone and saw Joseph had left her a message. “You are not allowed to cum without my permission. You are not to cum until the next time we see each other. I will be sending you instructions for next time by text”. He did not prompt her for a response,...
All-consuming passion and soul-shattering vulnerability: this is the only way to describe it. A man who will kiss you for fifteen minutes straight, ceaseless, passionate, over and over, almost suffocating you with intensity — and then pause, suddenly: pensively, the crease of his brow and narrowing of his eyes just visible in the glimmers of early morning light which seep in through the gaps in the blinds. He stares into your eyes, out beyond the end of the mattress and into the room, then...
It was the last wkd in April I met up with an old flame off mine on a night out, just as my partner was away with her mum and k**s... I got a message from the lads on a Saturday afternoon to go out on the lash which I hadn't been out for a while so I agreed to meet up and have a good blast.. Later on that afternoon I hit the gym for an hour session to get all pumped for my night out that I was looking forward to hey you got to look good in a shirt lol..abit later on I was looking we'll pumped...
Embers Dying, Spark the Flame. By Way Zim. A brief explanation; This story is a mixed vision, fantasy and reality, the core of which was a dream I've experienced on and off over the years. Within this work of fiction are many truths merged with make believe including idealized representations of people I know and respect. The wrap is pure fancy, a thought brought to what I hope is a reasonable conclusion. In the words of one of my favorite authors, Douglas Adams "Share and...
The idea grew until it became almost an obsession. A long lost relationship that had seemed perfect... and yet it had ended. Almost twenty years, was it possible? (A real-ish TG tale with a touch of romance and a pinch of sex) This one is for Sheila, a friend. Something I don't always make easy. This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. Copyright KLS 2009. An...
"There's an old flame burning in your eyes, That tears can't drown, and make-up can't disguise. Now that old flame might not be stronger, but its been burning longer, Than any spark I might have started, in your eyes." Barbara Clausen loved shopping with her girlfriend. Of course, as the still attractive and slender 50 year old admitted to herself, she loved doing just about everything with Lee. Lee had brought the color, the spontaneity, back into the attorney's life when she...
* based on true story I am Mia female30 Laying in the dark I fell into a slumber. Like a ghost, a touch grazed my thigh.. feeling soft fingers graze my hips and caress my vagina. Caressing my vagina slowly.. .deeply. Was this a ghost..? Soft touched circled my vagina. Kisses hot flaming on my vagina as I was circled with flaming hot kisses . Feeling my vagina pulled. A fire like touch apron my vagina, pulling. Hard. As my vagina was circled with flaming hot kisses.. a toungue dove into my...
Ich war mir nicht sicher, ob ich richtig gesehen hatte. Hatte sich die Figur etwa doch bewegt? Jeder kennt diese alten Brunnen, die auf Marktpl?tzen zu finden sind. Aus Steinen gebaut, und oft mit einer Figur obendrauf. Eine G?ttin der Gerechtigkeit etwa, mit verbundenen Augen und einer Waage in der Hand. Hier war es allerdings ein - nackter - J?ngling. Nicht besonders gro?, so knapp einen Meter, und aus einem r?tlichen Stein gehauen. So etwas kann sich nicht bewegen, sagt einem der Ve...
Once in awhile, old flames appear out of nowhere. When you least expect it, they turn up. Facebook is a great platform for ex's to get in touch with you. Some do not care that you are married or have a girlfriend. They just want to fuck. I had Facebook for years and had plenty of chances to fuck some old girlfriends. My very first female fuck, which was after my fucking experiences with other men my age during high school, was a Mexican girl. Let's call her Mari. Mari was my girlfriend my...
I woke up and looked over at Goldie, she was sleeping soundly. She had a soft smile on her lips. I wanted to kiss her but instead I got up and went to relieve myself. When I returned she was sitting on the side of the bed. I sat beside her and pushed her back and kissed her sweet lips, she tried to pull away but my hand slipped under her gown and between her legs. She stopped struggling and her arms went around my neck. She pulled her face back, ‘Please let me go to the bathroom. I’ll be...
One morning Uncle Bear cooked them some porridge for breakfast. As the porridge was too hot to eat, the Three Bears decided to take a walk in the woods while it cooled. They had not been gone long when a young girl named Goldilocks came along. She had been picking flowers and had wandered into the woods. She was very pretty, her long curly golden hair tied back from her freckled face with blue ribbons, skipping along in a short, pale blue, lace-edged dress so occasionally her yellow...
There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...
Group SexIn a time not long ago, a young girl named Goldilocks had just turned eighteen. It was a warm summer day when she decided to take a stroll in the forest. It wasn't long before she noticed the aroma of food coming from the trees off to the right. Taking in a deep breath, her large breasts rose up and the buttons popped off. The warm air on her bare skin felt good. Being hungry, she followed the scent and stepped off the path, not bothering to cover up.It wasn't long before she saw a log cabin...
Fantasy & Sci-FiOnce upon a time there was a girl named Goldie. Her parents were very mean to her. Like, they made her actually clean her room! And come home on time when there was a curfew!! And be respectful of old people, like her lecherous boss down at the Hit and Miss Drive In, where she wore roller skates to take food to people!!! It was a real bummer for Goldie, but her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Lox were serious about her growing up to be a proper woman. They made her eat her vegetables at every meal too,...
Milwaukee had always been my home. I’d grown up in Waukesha, went to the Milwaukee School of Engineering, all my friends and family were in the area, even if my ex-girlfriend was now 65 miles away, moved down to Libertyville after our falling out. I couldn’t imagine leaving the city, although as a newly single man in my now late 20’s, working an entry-level engineering job and not having much success with the ladies, I knew change had to come. I saw an ad for a job very similar to mine, except...
Author’s Note Welcome readers. I appreciate all the votes, comments and feedback you’ve given me so far. I hope you enjoy this part of the story. Also, a big thank you goes to Techsan for his great edit. * Sophie stared into the mirror and tried to see herself as Luke had. The person reflecting back at her was a stranger. This woman had soft, gentle curves with a hint of color to her cheeks. Her green eyes sparkled as she thought back to the conversation held in the confines of his car. ...
CHAPTER THIRTEEN Maya didn’t know where Tyler was and she didn’t know where she stood with him. He had emailed her on Monday to tell her that he couldn’t look after Nicholas on Wednesday, but that had been the extent of their communications. It didn’t bode well. She tried to go about her life without thinking about him, but it was futile. She could almost smell him her memories were so vivid. She could see his smile, feel his hair between her fingers, his body pressed against hers. She could...
THE FLAME (Act 3 of 3) Our adventurous night has been filled with dancing and candle-lit lovemaking. There’s even a large bag full of many sensual things. Though for now, the bag sits closely nearby us with more things inside it, most of which is still unbeknownst to you. But thus far its contents, including a candle and restraining ware, have added an exciting element to the evening. However, presently, we’re lying on our sides and resting on the bed with the lights on. Indeed, I need this...
Farida looked at her reflection in the mirror and felt a small pebble of discontent land in the pit of her stomach. Today was her first day back university and she wasn’t looking forward to it at all. Anyone else should have been excited that they were embarking on their third and final year but Farida felt so stressed out she would have hidden and not gone in at all if she could. Although her grades at the end of the second year were not dire, they were still not as high as she had expected....
InterracialLosing my husband to suicide shattered my comfortable world. Meeting a former friend of my late husband, who later became my Ass Master rocked my world and introduced me to heights of passion I had never ever known. Usually, the passive one at the beginning of a liaison, this time I could not contain myself when we first coupled because I was so irresistibly drawn to this man that I had to plan my seduction carefully. I knew he was a classy man, so I had to be careful not to scare him away...
Hello and lots of love to all the amazing readers of ISS, I want to firstly say a big thank you to all the wonderful users who read my first true story and just fell in love with it, you motivated me to share more of myself with you, and thought of all the guys and girls here playing with their cocks and clits to my words really captivated me, a few people had the same experience as me, it was eye opening, so please get in touch, This next Chapter is dedicated to all of you, and if you already...
IncestThis story is based on an episode from Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read Raghu and Anuja were done with their anniversary celebrations. As soon as the guests left, they decided to celebrate their sexual life. It’s been years since their marriage. But still, they were able to satisfy and arouse each other to an extent. Anuja stripped herself naked and waited for her horny husband. She spread her legs wide enough for him to access her pussy. They were not going to waste time in foreplay....
First let me tell you about the best kept secret in Birmingham Alabama. I am married to it. Kay is a tall woman who dresses as much like a frump as she can. She wears ugly glasses with window glass lenses. She wears her hair in an old lady bun at the back of her head. Her usual clothes are baggy and not at all fashionable and they hide her figure and most of her legs. She looks and acts like a nice but plain ordinary house wife who has better than average intelligence. She is a perfect...
Things started going to hell for me when my wife told me that we were invited to her best friend Mary's birthday party on Saturday. I said, "That's nice dear. Have a good time." I don't get along with Mary; we don't like each other and have mutually decided to avoid being in each other's presence. "You have to go with me," Nan said. "Sorry honey, but you know how things get when Mary and I are in the same room together. If I go it will just spoil the party for everyone." "Please...
September 1980, Milford, Ohio Monday morning after we swam and dressed, Stephanie grabbed my arm and pulled me back into my room instead of heading to breakfast. “So?” she smirked. “She’s happy. I’m happy. We’re good friends. We might do it again sometime.” “Of course she’s happy, Big Brother. Have you ever left anyone unsatisfied?” “Just her when she started talking relationship before I went to Sweden!” “That was a special case. You always satisfy them. I bet she begged for another...
There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...
Group SexMy boyfriend had dumped me a week ago, the dumb fuck. I’d given two years of love to that guy only to have him break up with me over text. The only good thing was that I’d had just enough time to reconnect with an old friend, Reese. Though he was close to eight years older than me I was mature for my eighteen years and we had tons to talk about. About the same time my relationship had ended his girlfriend had dumped him and this was the first time we’d be seeing each other face to face in...
I was going on a trip in late summer with my Mom. She didnt want to go alone so I took a few days off work and went with her. it was a long drive so she decided to stop in the middle of it and stay over at an old friends house before continuing on the next day. We pulled up around 7pm and drove up to a rundown trailer park. Her friend was waiting outside, half drunk and almost falling over himself. "Is this really the place?" I asked almost shocked that she would be stopping in a place like...
IncestThis is a true account of how my wife and I began our current 'Open marriage' lifestyle. We realize that an open marriage is not right for everyone but it has worked out great of us. Although I have only been with three other women. Two of those were at a swing party we attended. Peggy has had over fifteen different lovers. She is currently involved with two other men and sees them both almost every week. Sometimes for only an afternoon quickie while other times spending the entire night with...
Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Chapter Ten: Devouring Flames By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Priestess's Lie Zanyia The cloud of insects surged down at me, hungry. The world grew darker, an artificial night falling on me. My skin crawled. My stomach tightened. The swarm came at me from every direction. My tail swished. I had to go somewhere. I didn't want to get devoured but— Purple sprang around me....
It happened so innocently. I was working in the yard and an old g/f came by to visit. It was hot that day, humid and the hard work had made me sweat something fierce so my friends visit was a welcome reprieve from the heat. Going into the basement where it was cooler we had the usual small talk that people have when they haven’t seen each other for a long time. Eventually things turned towards ‘personal’ details of our lives. We both expressed disappointment in our current relationships and the...
It happened so innocently. I was working in the yard and an old g/f came by to visit. It was hot that day, humid and the hard work had made me sweat something fierce so my friends visit was a welcome reprieve from the heat. Going into the basement where it was cooler we had the usual small talk that people have when they haven't seen each other for a long time. Eventually things turned towards "personal" details of our lives. We both expressed disappointment in our current relationships and the...
Straight SexThe Royalty of the Dark were once Angels. Betrayal sent them to Hell, but it was Hell that corrupted them. They are the original Fallen. Other Angels have been corrupted by Hell since, but none can compare to the Original Ten. They are to be scorned. They are to be pitied.-A scrap of Parchment that burned at Alexandria Devnik I had almost forgotten. Strange really ... how I could have almost forgotten. Like a piece of gristle between a tooth, or a pain that lingered and wouldn't go away,...
The first time I saw her was at a small Parisian bistro, walking distance from the Louvre. Le Petit Flore on Rue Croix des Petits Champs, a favorite of mine. Unpretentious and inexpensive. The day had been moody, despite being the first day of summer. It was, in fact, that moodiness which first drew me to her, the sun suddenly bursting from the clouds, illuminating her, setting her fiery mane ablaze. The sudden image of a moth fluttering too near a candle flame gave me but a moment’s pause as I...
The first time I saw her was at a small Parisian bistro, walking distance from the Louvre. Le Petit Flore on Rue Croix des Petits Champs, a favorite of mine. Unpretentious and inexpensive. The day had been moody, despite being the first day of summer. It was, in fact, that moodiness which first drew me to her, the sun suddenly bursting from the clouds, illuminating her, setting her fiery mane ablaze. The sudden image of a moth fluttering too near a candle flame gave me but a moment’s pause as I...
Straight SexThe night air of the summer solstice was warm and the full moon shone crisp and clear, lighting the treetops of the cedar grove. The assembly of the medieval Pagan tribe of the Adadeyodi - the “Enlightened” - surrounded the altar within the center of the grove. Beside the fire in the center of the altar, the tribal King and Queen stood, hand in hand, facing the East. The tribe members stood around the altar and wore dark robes with hoods shadowing their faces. Behind them burned a circle of...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe footer at Penthouse Gold stamps a 2008 copyright date on the joint, which means it’s old as hell in Internet years. I bet all the old fuckers remember the Penthouse name from long before that, though. The brand got its start as an old-school paper porn rag in England way back in 1965, and I know some of you had your first fap to your dad or your grandpa’s copies hidden under his mattress. Before the Internet, these guys were some of the biggest names in the business alongside Playboy and...
Top Premium Porn SitesA group of people gather in the break-room to prepare for their mid-morning break. Snacks come out of bags and the fridge, hot cups of tea, coffee, chocolate, and various cold drinks are made or taken out of the fridge. People sit down at the tables and they talk in low voices so as to not disturb the others too much. The sound of the radio murmurs away in the background. They eat and drink for several minutes. All talking stops when a voice on the radio calls for a response by fire-fighters...
So recently i started out on my own as a painter and decorator . A couple of weeks ago i got a call from a guy that i had gone to school with asking if i would give him qoute for some work he was needing doing so i told him that i would come up later that night and give him a price.When i turned up at his house later on that night i had a quick look at the job and he took me into the kitchen to discuss money but as i walked intothe the kitchen i got the surprise of my life as his wife was...
Droplets of water trickled down the window just like the sweat that trickled down our bodies as we engulfed each other. She was my then girlfriend’s friend and had a huge crush on me.. to some extent I’m sure I did too but due to situations, nothing fabricated between us. She moved back to India while I stayed overseas. Years later, we get back in touch with the power of social media and get to talking about our past, present and all and the game of truth or dare led to several new things...
i was surprised to see her friend request on facebook. i hadn't heard her name in years. she sent a note, telling me how she saw my name here and someone else mentioned it in conversation, she droned on and on. i went back and forht on if i should reply or add her as a friend. one night i decided to add her. instantly she accepted and sent another long note. made me nervous cause she was lind of a psycho back then. it had been almost 15 years.i read the note, included in it was a comment...
My wife and I do not get out much and socialize, so I was wondering where to go. That is when my wife said she has already made reservations at this high-end restaurant named “Almost Paris.” We need to be there by 7:00 pm sharp! Then there is a Nightclub about a block away. I was like “Ok sounds like you have taken care of tonight.” Lisa said “I just don’t want to sit around and watch TV again tonight or some stupid movie that one or the other is not interested in." We need to start...
They say when I was born the fire exploded into a pillar up the chimney. That all the candles in the room melted into puddles. I do know that I have always felt fire or friction heat around me. As a child others were forbidden to play or even be around me. By the time I was five I could bring fire to me as if it was answering my call. I was tested by priests and a mage and both found no sign of evil or magic. My mother was the one to teach me control. I knew she was frightened and that she...
Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Sven Falk I jumped back again, retreating before its swings. A purple ball of energy landed before the temple, spilling Zanyia out of it. My lamia slave gained her hands and knees, tail swishing. She had those katars thrusting out from her leather armor, but they would be equally as useless against Prince Meinard as my rapier. Then Nathalie burst out of the temple, still looking slender and girlish despite the ruby armor she wore. Ruddy orange...
Tracy was incredibly lucky. Escaping the fire from the sixth story of her apartment building would have been enough. A combination of careful planning, fortunate necessity, and simple good luck left her better off following the disaster than she’d ever hoped to dream of, prior to the fire. It was a coincidental meeting with a stranger at the storage building that had proved the greatest boon. While pulling out an old computer to tide her over, someone had stopped with a wide-eyed stare, and...
I paste a smile on my face as the unmistakable hand of my father lands on my shoulder. Sitting at his fourth dinner as Mayor of Serenity, I have never felt more like a piece of meat or an overdressed commodity at the very least. "Lana, Sweetheart, May I introduce you to a friend of the campaign?" I turn slowly, preparing myself for further boredom, the pasted smile, I'm sure, looking more fake than ever now. "Lana, this is Damian Knight, CEO of Phoenix Technologies. He has donated over three...
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