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I’ve recently seen some pics of some really hot speedo guys hanging out at Lake Powell and it brought back fond memories of the one time I visited. At the time I wrote about it on my blog (AussieSpeedoGuy.org) and I’ve combined some blog posts for you guys to read about my Lake Powell experience. Hey guys, I am heading to the US for a bucks weekend (AKA - bachelor weekend, I can’t believe the number of people who have never heard the term ‘Bucks Weekend’). It is a friend of my friend Kip. Kip,...
This work of fiction is being offered to Fictionmania and Crystal's only and may not be used by any other site without the author's approval Mrs. Maxwell By DeeDee Pauca [email protected] One of the neat things about our neighborhood is that there's very little traffic. We're kind of a secluded section in the small town of Grayson - nice homes on big lots with hundreds of trees. And the lack of traffic means you can ride your bicycle right down the middle of the street...
Hey guys, I am heading to the US for a bucks weekend (AKA - bachelor weekend, I can't believe the number of people who have never heard the term 'Bucks Weekend'). It is a friend of my friend Kip. Kip, who I've met a bunch of times and snowboarded with, hottubed with, had lots of crazy sex with when I visit Colorado, was invited to the party and I'm going to be his plus one. It is a gay couple and the guys are renting a couple of huge house boats on Lake Powell. It looks gorgeous and the...
There was a soft tapping on my shoulder. At first I thought it was my wife, then I remembered it was late Monday afternoon and the tapping was coming from someone else. I rolled over; it was Varina Jefferson, wife and part owner of the Antique shop where I’d bought some furniture. She was smiling at me. “Wake up sleepy head,” she whispered, “it’s after 4:00 p.m. My husband will soon be back, and I have to reopen the shop.” I half leapt off the old sofa, “Varina ... I ... we...” “Not now...
DR. WELLES by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas Of course I realized that there were some problems in our marriage - you can't have two people living together, both trying to make careers for themselves, plus the usual chores, plus the stresses of daily intimacy and interaction without having a few difficulties. But I hadn't realized that my wife, Carol, thought they were so serious, until she suggested that we talk to a marriage counselor. When she first raised the...
I kicked at the soaked sheets, trying to disentangle them from my sweaty legs. They were all twisted up, but I managed to pull my feet free and roll over onto my side. I knew that in a very short time I would be shivering so badly that I’d be forced to pull the matted sheets back up again, but for now I was just too hot. Damn fever! The mild flu that had sent me to bed early on Friday night had, over the weekend, developed into a raging fever. Frank had wanted to stay home with...
"Captain to the bridge, repeating, Captain to the bridge." Captain Hendrik van Loon put on his uniform jacket, stepped into his personal turbolift and in seconds was on the bridge of the Peace Patrol battle cruiser PPC Spirit of Diemos. Lieutenant Cezanne saluted and said "There's an unidentified object traveling in our direction sir. It doesn't respond on any of the hailing frequencies." "Object visible on forward view screen, Lieutenant," said an Ensign on the helm console. A gray...
Thirty-seven-year-old Angela was awake as usual at seven-thirty and was looking forward to her day shopping and meeting her friends at the restaurant at the mall. Before that, though, she had her meeting with Miss Strictwell.As she threw the bedclothes off and swung her legs on to the floor and walked towards the bathroom she thought about her meeting which would be straight after breakfast. She knew to stay in her shorty nightdress which had a hem that only just covered her bottom. She also...
SpankingDoctor Jodie Wright whirled and pressed her back to the surgery door the moment it shut, sealing the small room from the patients waiting in the lobby. Her expression clouded, the arch of the wide window opposite reflected in her golden brown irises, as she stared at the back of the man ahead of her and hissed, "You shouldn’t be here."She ran her fingers through the mane of taupe hair that pooled over her crisp white lab coat when he turned to face her. His smile was as warm as the room, the...
OccupationsThe Black Breeders ClubBlack Breeders Club - a cuckold story if only was true and not fantasy Story about a cuckold wimp husband who has his parents introduce his new wife to a club where their wives are black man fucked and the husbands have to eat the cum from their cunts. It was my dad who first told me about the club. I was 22 at the time, fresh out of college, and had just married my sweetheart of six years, Trish. I fell in love with her the very first time I saw her, and that was of...
Still shaken up and trying to recover from what I just suffered through, I quickly made my way downstairs to the kitchen. Thoughts raced through my mind with each step I took. How could I have let this happen? Why has Sarah suddenly changed so much? Will I ever be free from this humiliating pink chastity cage? I do my best to try to push these thoughts aside and try to make it through the evening. Perhaps if I do what Sarah says, we can move past all of this and forget any of it ever happened....
Nell in Bridewell (Lenchen im Zuchthause)By Wilhelm ReinhardTranslation from GermanParis: Society of British Bibliophiles, 1900CHAPTER 13Spectators rush to the room where the women prisoners are to be flogged — Indecent eagerness of the high-born dames — Reserved seats prepared for them in front of the whipping-bench — "There Stands the handsome girl who has become a criminal through love !" — Unfeeling remarks — Helen called a " dainty bit " — Sabina is the first victim — The tight-fitting...
"Oh, that's nice, let me fuck you hard," he mumbled, from his bedroom. The thought came to my head that I caught him masturbating, as I stood outside the bedroom door. As a horny eighteen-year-old woman, my desire made me look in there. The door cracked, and the view of him masturbating with his long and thick cock entered my vision. As it only poked out of his pants, my eyes locked onto it as his hand stroked it quickly. A grin appeared on my face, so the top row of my teeth could be seen. My...
Matureit was a Thursday morning 8 am I met mz shagwell at her home she answered the door with a smile we made our wy to the sofa and talked for a bit as she leaned over and gave me a long kiss to brake the ice she asked if id liked to go to her bed we made out way down the hall to her queen size bed we stood there as I gave her a long kiss pulling hernight gown off I ran my hands up over her beautiful big tits pulling on her huge nipples I then push mz shagwell down on the bed I could she she had...
It was August 6th 2001 as the diminutive pop star was woken by the Emirates Airlines flight attendant to let her know they would soon be landing at Dubai International Airport. Ex Spice Girl, Geri Halliwell was flying back home from Sydney after a promotional tour and she wanted to break the long journey. Her watch showed 5pm.It was her 29th Birthday and she was spending it away from home and her family; but such is the price of fame. But she got a birthday present she will never forget, nor...
"Who is that?" I asked the host of the party. He glanced in the direction in which I had indicated and we observed the solitary figure standing off in a distant corner. His skin was very pale, his expression grave and bored, his black and fell around his shoulders in a defiant and unfasionable manner. There something vaguely feminine about him which I found very appealing. "That's Anton Karswell, Phillip Karswell's boy," responded my host with an almost disgusted expelling of breath. "A...
Bagwell By Dimelza Cassidy Just a story about motorcycles and cross-dressing For many reasons I had abandoned organized motorcycling. I lost interest once big money and television ruined it by taking it mainstream. "Sonny" Barger even went corporate writing two books and touring to sell them. A headline in the business section of the New York Times chronicled Harley Davidson buying itself from American Machine and Foundry. "What Did the Hell's Angels and the California Highway...
I hadn’t been to Bridewell for years. I’d gone quite a bit in my student days, always on a Friday (they did men on a Thursday), enjoying the sport with the other students, leering half-drunkenly at the breasts or buttocks of the whores and other miscreants as they were beaten.I don’t know why Tobias suggested it that week – maybe somebody had tipped him the wink. We’d shared a dinner at his chambers, me, him and Henry, who’s a surgeon (I never quite ascended to their level and work in a...
Searching this place was like walking through someone else's house. Everything was in the same place someone left it years ago. I started in the front office. It looked like your basic reception area. The pictures on the receptionist's desk showed a pretty blonde dressed in 1960's style. Her date book sat open to September 13, 1968. I also checked out the other offices. They were small with the gray metal furniture. What I noticed was that, aside from a small number of reference texts,...
The small sky fires shone that night. Bright and iridescent in the black knit sky, so very high above the group of uneasy men eating around the large fire pit. While the men ate, I addressed them, "For any that may not know, I am Dac of the Jearet clan. I and my mates came to your clan only to reclaim that which was unrightfully taken from us by you and Threm. Having done so, we learned of cruelties taking place within your clan that we found not easy to ignore, and at the request of the...
After her meeting with June on the South Bank, Allison spent the next day on tenterhooks getting progressively more anxious as the day wore on. She noticed as Lionel left his office at about five. He seemed to be in the same state of nervous anticipation that she was. Allison had suffered the same “What do you wear... ?” conundrum as she had in the office earlier in the week. She’s was beginning to think the default dominatrix outfit of black leather, corset and boots at least had the...
In the hall of her house in Clerkenwell, June Calloway was welcoming Allison. “We can talk upstairs if you like,” said June. “I have some visitors but they won’t object.” Allison was pretty certain that she knew what June meant by “visitors” but, following her experiences over the last few weeks, she didn’t feel the need to insist on having their conversation with June in the hall. June led the way up from the hallway and into her lounge. A few of the tools of her trade – a pair of long...
We start this week’s show with an establishing shot of a bright and classy business park – 2 and 3 level buildings with red and white facias, large black windows, small car parks... The car parks are mostly empty as we pan from one building to the next, and we realize that the sun is dropping in the background – it’s an evening shoot, and all of the workers have gone home for the day... We end our pan looking at the one building with cars/vans in the carpark. And then our host steps into...
The good citizens of Bearsden were shocked to awake that morning to find an entire police scene of crime team swarming over 25 Kinfauns Drive. This was sensational stuff for the residents, residents who were as used to being close to crime as they were to taking day trips to the moon. DI MacIntosh had spent three hours at the house during the early hours of the morning and he felt sure that the vigilante had carried out this latest attack on a Glasgow gang. The detectives had been careful...
The a*****ion of Susie Wells It all began with a show on TV. Jeff Hicks was watching a detective show about a young girl a*****ed and abused. She was later found naked on the side of the road in a dazed state but still very much alive. She could not remember much about what had happened and could not identify the person who a*****ed her. Jeff wished they would have given more details of what happened while she was captive.It was at this point Jeff began to consider the possibility of...
Oh how the years have gone by and the things I have forgotten. One thing that had slipped my mind until recently was an old g/f had a fantasy of having sex with the strong possiblility of being caught. When we had met I only been with a couple of women and it was just plain old missionary style sex. When I met Terry I found myself in a whirlwind of sex. There was nothing that this woman wouldn't try or talk about trying. Her list of fantasies was quite long and impressive and we ticked them off...
Quickie SexAh, dear reader, you join us at a most auspicious moment, one which may change the lives of a cast of characters which we will shortly meet. Yes, dear reader, perhaps change some lives in a way you might imagine, and perhaps in a way you might not, but certainly not in a way that our protagonists imagine. But before we meet them, our main subjects for discussion, (let us call them Anthony and Theresa, for that is how they introduced themselves one to another) allow me to set the...
The following morning Helena heard about a vintage and old jewellery sale in Broadbeach. Ringing Julie ask “Can you take me to the event please?” Julie mentioned “Bill has about 5 booking to take people to the event but I’m available to take you.” “Good, do you have any other booking for the day?” Helena asked. “No, I’m free at this stage.” Julie replied. “Great, can I book you for the day and I’ll shout lunch?” asked Helena. “No worries, I would like a girly day out, it’s been a while....
She squirmed and thrashed desperately, trying to escape whoever had her. She kicked and tried to reach back to claw at them, but was flung hard aganist the wall. The body behind slammed into her, crushing her against the wall as the arm tightened still further around her throat. She felt dizzy, her head faint. She froze in terror, not moving even when the arm loosened and she was able to breath. "Don't move, " I hissed, low and evil sounding. "You give me any trouble and you will get...
College. The best time of our lives is here and now. I am an RA which stands for Resident Assistant. I am just supposed to guide students, keep them involved in school activities, and be there if I am needed. Also, I have one more responsibility, I have to do rounds. Basically, I walk around the building and report anything suspicious or even maintenance issues on my rounds sheet. This is tedious work and I absolutely cannot stand it, no RA likes the chore. So, I usually do it quickly and...
College SexThe Crush The first time I met you, a feeling never experienced before came over me. It did not take long to realize that it was called the crush. You were much older than I. A woman whose knowledge and travels were willingly shared with me. I was fortunate enough to spend every weekday from late August to early June with you. Everyday when it was time for me to leave, I came up with reasons for staying a little longer. You were kind enough to let me. For that brief time you opened my eyes to...
Love StoriesI originally wrote this story in May 2012.This was about a week ago, well just a week ago. Last Friday to be exact. I had been to a friend's house for her stag party. That's called something else... right a hen night (internet is great for these things). We had had a great time at the restaurant having a meal and then in the pubs and clubs of the area. Finally, we had gone back to her house to finish off the evening. The way we planned to finish off the evening was original too. There were six...
ExhibitionismFor this interactive audio fantasy, you will need a dildo or equivalent. Wear a skirt, a button-front blouse and matching lingerie. You can be bare-legged or wear stockings or socks, but no pantyhose. Shoes can be whatever you think is suitable. You may also want to use the back of a chair to hold on to at some point.----------------------------------------------------------Your Master has come to visit. You meet him in the lobby of the hotel where he’s staying, and after greeting you, he...
BDSM“You can’t wear them jeans on your first day at your new job Mary!” exclaimed Mum as we all stood around in the kitchen with tea-mugs. “It’s a factory job mum, you can wear what you like; anyway even Princess Ann wears jeans now! I laughed, “Yea, only while her stable lad is mucking out her stables no doubt!” “Oh well, they’ll probably put you into an overall when you get there anyway.” replied mum. Then the cockerel began crowing over his hens again. Mum continued, “If Shirley don’t get...
History: My farewell.Today, I have thought about something that I have wanted to do for a long time. Something that started as an idea, and that today, I still like it and I want to make it happen. What would you think if someone tells you that you want to go far from where you live, to live a new life? Well ... Exactly that has been going through my mind for months, many, but many months. I didn't know how to tell my parents, what they were going to tell me, that they were going to ban me, I...
Sunday morning we had a late start, I was up first and made a big pot of coffee which I took upstairs. There was some initial confusion as not everybody had slept in the same bedroom they’d removed their clothes in. so there was much toing and froing until everybody found what they were looking for. Dan & Ally were the first to leave, Lisa offered to drop them off but they are literally only two minutes from me and due to the way the estates roads go it’s usually quicker to walk in any...
Hi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. Those girls and guys who haven’t read my previous stories are requested to read them and enjoy. I’m sure you’ll enjoy shagging. Married women or girls of any age group can approach me for fun. This is a true incident except names changed. So it was the end of our college. Graduation and all formalities were over and now everyone was literally a free bird. Away from all academic tensions. Ours was, as usual, a...
Hello it’s me, Sam again this is a recent story. It happened just few days back, we had this farewell function arranged for the 4th year students of our college. I have this friend in college called Sona. She is just the sex goddess I want. She was sexy, hot, she had a nice figure, 33c breast, 26 waist, and 36 hips. She had long black hair, she was 5’6″ tall, beautiful, big dark eyes, fair complexion, and she was, oh my god just awesome. We were in a relation since past 1 year, naughty fun...
Part 7: Farewell Rachel and Chelsea drove back home as quick as their anxiety allowed them. Neither of them spoke. When they arrived, they slipped into Chelsea's bed and hugged tightly, eyes wet with tears. Morning found them like that. They slipped out of the room without being seen and took turns to take a shower before breakfast. Steve walked into the kitchen while the two stared silently down into their cup of cereals. "What's up?" he asked worried Chelsea had tears in...
Saturday afternoon, Raven and Scarlet sat on the couch watching Cat suck on Andrew’s cock like a baby sucking its thumb. Eyes closed, her head was resting in his lap, his cock was in her mouth, and she was sucking on it gently. There was a look of contentment on her face. Andrew’s head was rolled backwards and his eyes were closed. Little tremors ran through his body at times. The sensation she produced was enough to keep him erect, but not enough to bring him to climax. They had been like...
June 20, 2029 “Hello ... hello Brother Matthew. It’s me, Clark.” It was almost seven in the evening when Clark arrived at the monastery. He had come down the mountain the previous morning to spend two days working in the garden and the field. The work wasn’t as difficult as in previous years, but it still took a lot of time and effort. It had rained the day before he left the cabin for the farm. The vegetables were growing nicely, but the weeds were thriving too. The corn was nearly five...
After Christmas and New Year there’s always a sense of anti-climax and this year was no different. We got back from Matty’s about lunchtime to find Emma & Tasha still asleep – rather surprisingly alone. Lisa woke them with some coffee and told them to be in downstairs in ten minutes if they didn’t want to miss out on the bacon butties she was preparing. They were a bit non-plussed by the guys not being present too – they’d gone to bed with them – then Tasha noticed a previously unread text...
I pulled up in the driveway of Jenny’s place, and knocked on the front door. Jenny answered; pulled me inside, wrapped her arms around me, and kissed me deeply, even before I had a chance to put my stuff down. When she finally released me, I asked her where I could hang up my clothes for the evening, and she led me down the hallway to her room. Hannah was waiting there; she was just wearing a long white tee shirt, sitting on the double bed with her legs curled up underneath her. “So, how...
I woke the next morning in rumpled sheets that still smelled like Riley, a wet spot still noticeable beneath my ass. My groin was pleasantly sore from overuse, and I felt my cock pulse with anticipation as I thought of yesterday's events and fantasized about today's version. I took a quick shower, and my mood darkened a bit as I remembered that we had about 24 hours left on this ship. By the time I woke up tomorrow morning, the Marvel of the Seas would be back in the port of Miami, and...
Oh how the years have gone by and the things I have forgotten. One thing that had slipped my mind until recently was an old g/f had a fantasy of having sex with the strong possiblility of being caught. When we had met I only been with a couple of women and it was just plain old missionary style sex. When I met Terry I found myself in a whirlwind of sex. There was nothing that this woman wouldn’t try or talk about trying. Her list of fantasies was quite long and impressive and we ticked them...
I originally wrote this story in May 2012. This was about a week ago, well just a week ago. Last Friday to be exact. I had been to a friend’s house for her stag party. That’s called something else… right a hen night (internet is great for these things). We had had a great time at the restaurant having a meal and then in the pubs and clubs of the area. Finally, we had gone back to her house to finish off the evening. The way we planned to finish off the evening was original too. There were six...
The cold stone pressed against her knees as she knelt silently in the narthex, waiting for Jolen to complete his business and join her. She had much to tell him. Nervousness fluttered in the depths of her stomach, or was that a movement of their child? Her thoughts strayed to how little she knew of childbirth. Would Jolen welcome her news? She knew he had wanted children very much, he would make such a wonderful father…so unlike the parent she had known. But following so closely on the heels of...
The next day was a blur of activity. After breakfast the entire community gathered to help with the boat project. We divided into two groups: one, headed by Patricia, concentrated on collecting palm leaves and weaving them into matting to later sew into sails. The other, captained by Horace, chopped trees and bamboo in order to create a framework to lash on top of the raft. This would allow a rigid structure onto which we would attach mast and sails, rigging, rudder, and daggerboards. ...
[Some of you have never known a man like Tank. I had the privilege. Perhaps this story of fiction mixed with events and feelings quite real will give you a glimpse into what Tank meant to me. I’m putting the story in Romance because from 1968 on it really was love.] * Weather.com gave me the bad news. The drive to Tank’s funeral wasn’t going to be fun. There was a big storm moving into the area between Salt Lake and the little town in South Dakota where he was being buried. The woman talking...
*The Crush* The first time I met you, a feeling never experienced before came over me. It did not take long to realize that it was called the crush. You were much older than I. A woman whose knowledge and travels were willingly shared with me. I was fortunate enough to spend every weekday from late August to early June with you. Everyday when it was time for me to leave, I came up with reasons for staying a little longer. You were kind enough to let me. For that brief time you opened my eyes to...
It had been several weeks since my relationship with Maya was forever changed. The sweet little girl that I had thought of as a little sister for most of my life turned out to be one of the most sexually aggressive girls I’d ever met. Our families are very close, and so like always, we had plenty of time alone. Only now that time was spent sharing much more than thoughts and feelings. It was now the last day of my trip, everything was packed and ready to go. I, on the other hand, wasn’t ready...
Friday was coming to an end, work was dragging on, and I had regular boring plans to kill time until the party on Saturday night. I had decided to go to my Gym and get in a good workout. I went in and was immediately met by Joe. He said, “I have been looking for you and wanted to tell you that Harry had passed away. The funeral is on Saturday and wake is tonight.” I hadn't seen much of Joe and Harry lately, but we always had worked out together. We had not been playing much together recently...
CheatingI would say I slept maybe 4 and a half hours or so when my friend woke me up with her mouth on my cock. I figured with all that we had covered sexually since picking her up at the airport Saturday afternoon our sexual adventures were over but she had a difference of opinion and I was in no position to disagree. My eyes opened before I was fully erect and said good morning to her but with her mouth full she just looked up at me and smiled with my cock very deep in her mouth. I pulled her up to...
As the door opened, the sad look on that woman´s face made Jason feel even worse. Tera was in silence for a moment and then finally said something.- Come in! I´ve packed your things! You´ll find it in the living room.Jason stepped inside, feeling awkard and slowly walked to the living room. His things were in a box by the couch. He grew some courage and looked at Tera in the eyes.- Look, Tera... I know you must hate me. I´m a jerk, I know. Your daughter doesn´t deserve someone like me.- I don´t...
It had been several weeks since my relationship with Maya was forever changed. The sweet little girl that I had thought of as a little sister for most of my life turned out to be one of the most sexually aggressive girls I'd ever met. Our families are very close, and so like always, we had plenty of time alone. Only now that time was spent sharing much more than thoughts and feelings. It was now the last day of my trip, everything was packed and ready to go. I, on the other hand, wasn't ready...
Straight SexTHE train left the station in a cloud of white steam, taking Mary away from me forever, it seemed. She was about to throw herself back into the charged atmosphere of make-believe adventure and romance that is the movie business, as a single, unattached, desirable and very beautiful woman, in my mind to be surrounded by slavering wolves in the guise of leading men used to getting their way with any women they temporarily desired. While I returned to my life as a single and seriously unattached...
Sharon woke up and realised that it was only 7am but there was no urgency about getting up this morning. Although it did take her a few moments before she realised who it was laying next to her. Tony stirred, yawned and then saw this gorgeous naked woman whom he had only met yesterday afternoon looking at him as if she was deciding what to do next. He saved her the bother by reaching out to her and taking her into his arms. She happily cuddled into him, accepted his good morning kiss and...
About six months later, Jenny McEwan finally gets to start writing up the notes she will use as the foundation of the research proposal that she hopes will eventually lead to her doctoral thesis. Jenny's Recollections I watch as Joe tosses his case into the back of the taxi. He turns back towards the house for a moment and waves before getting in. We've been together three years now and I've found the partings getting harder and harder. It's difficult too know which is worse; the going...