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Young Lawyers in Love By Kristina Evans Part I Discovery and Transformation Steve and I were knocking some beers back in our apartment after a rough week at work. We were both young fledgling lawyers trying to make it in the Big City. Living downtown is pricey so we decided to share a 2-bedroom apartment to share the rent until we could get some big bucks to get our own places. First jobs were usually not the best paying but are needed to...
Introduction: CAW7 writers contest This story was written especially for the CAW7 writers contest. The entries in this contest are judged by the quality of the story and the skill of the writer. If you like a well written story, I promise you wont be disappointed. But if you are primarily interested in a story with a lot of erotic content, you may want to choose another story to read. TEENAGE GIRLS FOR SALE by Hardrive The city streets were dark and empty except for the rapid movements of...
TEENAGE GIRLS FOR SALE by Hardrive The city streets were dark and empty except for the rapid movements of three teenage girls. They were running for their lives. Frightened and confused they darted between parked cars in an effort to elude a very determined predator. Their stalker was their pimp, Jack Badwing, whose resolute goal was to sell them into the sex trade. Horrified by that prospect, the girls were equally determined not to get caught; so when they saw...
PERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Supergirl and Powergirl ? Snob?s Pleasure By? Sonya? Esperanto? [email protected] Synopsis: Supergirl and Powergirl are property of DC COMICS. This is not a story intended for profit-making. This is also not intended for anyone below the age of 18. Supergirl and Powergirl fall under the power of a jealous celebrity, who...
Our little town has a community garage sale once a year. There are probably a hundred and thirty garage sales that weekend. Of course my wife Connie has to take part, but she will complain about all the work that has to be done to get ready for it. We've been part of this community garage sale for the last fifteen years. It's hard to believe that people will actually drive from near and far just to buy our junk. We have had people come as far as a state away to attend our garage sale...
family Yard SalebySlickman©Note from Slickman: Been to a good yard sale lately? Have you found things that were very private that the people didn't know were out there? All rights reserved. *"HUGE family YARD SALE, Saturday, October 1, 2005. Multi-family. Lots of stuff. 102 Belmar Drive. No early birds. 8:00AM to Noon."Annie Flanagan read the ad one more time before sending it to the local newspaper. They only had one week to get everything out of storage and priced. She picked up the phone and...
It was turning out to be a pretty typical Monday morning when Becky looked up from her work as Mr. Barringer and a woman walked into her office. Mr. Barringer just walked into my office. He never does that. If he wants to talk to me, he, or rather Ms. Riegger, buzzes me. He’s with a woman. Older than me, probably about twenty-nine. Small, about 5’2”, nice figure, pretty, and good taste in clothing. Nice shoes, Ferragamos, I think. “Becky, this is Katherine Martin, our new associate,” said Mr....
Becky looked up from her work as Mr. Barringer and the woman walked into her office. Becky was surprised. Mr. Barringer rarely came into her office; she usually reported to the senior partner's office not the other way around. The woman was someone new to her. She was older than Becky, probably about twenty-nine, but younger than any of the other women in the office. She was small, about 5'2", with a good figure and good taste in clothing. "Becky, this is Katherine Martin, our new associate,"...
Becky looked up from her work as Mr. Barringer and the woman walked into her office. Becky was surprised. Mr. Barringer rarely came into her office; she usually reported to the senior partner's office not the other way around. The woman was someone new to her. She was older than Becky, probably about twenty-nine, but younger than any of the other women in the office. She was small, about 5'2", with a good figure and good taste in clothing. "Becky, this is Katherine Martin, our new...
Why would anyone buy a plastic frog sprinkler brand new, much less put it in a yard sale? I set the thing back in the box and stood up. No one had come out of the house yet and judging by the things laid out for sale I wondered if it was a sale at all. I looked back at the street then at the house. No one had stopped but me. “Oh! Hello.” I turned to see a stunning blonde house wife come out of the garage carrying two plastic bags. “Hello.” I smiled warmly, trying be nonchalant. This was...
Everyone in the story is over 18 years old. This work of fiction is a product of the author’s imagination and the characters, incidents or dialog are not to be construed as real. This story includes scenes of graphic sex and should NOT be read by minors or anyone that might be offended by such filth. No one should publish or post this story anywhere else without the author’s written permission. The length of this story is around 13,000 words and takes up 4 pages on Lit. Tags used on this...
Half Priced Sale(Original Equipment)Chapter oneMarie left a trail of dirty snow on the floor as she walked up to the meat counter and considered the prices on the choice cuts of meat she would need for her party on Saturday. The meat girl on display had a regulation hood that covered her face and the back of her head. Her hair was either cut short or tucked under the hood. By law, no hair was allowed to be visible on a meat girl display. These hoods, or more specifically the electronics...
Note to readers: I am inspired by Pamela's wonderful "Mrs. Canvendish", which can be found on http://fictionmania.tv. Read it and you'll love it like I do. Please encourage her to continue this un-completed tale, as I have. It is the gentle, non-sexual story of Matt, a young man going it alone in life (a bit naively). He becomes gardener-helper-maid to the elegant, living-alone Mrs. Cavendish, who is fascinated by his long "not neat" hair, and insists on brushing it for him and...
Hay i am yogesh mai iss ka regural patakh hu or aaj me apani real story batane ja raha hu. Pahale me apana intro karwata hu me 33years old hu meri hight 5.7’or weight jyada nahi 64kg he jo koi bhi ladaki apne upper le sakti hai waise mai dikhane me kafi smart hu aur mere tool ki lambai 7.5’ hai. Meri shadi ko 7 year ho gai hai aur hum husband wife ek sukhi jindgi jee rahe hai. Per meri biwi sex mai mera sath utna nahi deti hai jitna ki mai chahta hoo. To isi tarah jab 3 year meri shadi ko beet...
GARAGE SALE ?Mo-om! You won?t believe this! Linda is at the garage sale!!!?Trine?s voice was strained, she gasped for air after having run all the way from the Petersons two hundred yards down the street. Sweat had formed on her neck and shoulders, partly from the hot sun and partly from the running.?So? She?s just helping out with her parents? garage sale! What?s so strange about that?? asked her mother. Mrs. Bremmer was doing the dishes. Since it was Saturday and she and Trine?s...
Chapter One: Leann's Big Futa Mistake By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Ji-Min Song's Week, Friday After a week of going naked at my college, I was relaxed. It was the first week back from Spring Break, and I had a great time being enrolled in the Program for the last five days. It had opened my eyes to my sexuality. I had learned so much about it. Shame tomorrow's student council sponsored bake sale would be my last chance to do it officially. Sure, I could go naked if I wanted to....
At first, we thought it must have been vandalism. On the other hand, in retrospect, we should have known better. The final ‘o’ and ‘t’ hadn’t been scribbled out, like the typical vandal would do. There had been a very neat, straight line drawn through each of them. AND they were printed considerably smaller than the other letters... and not capitalized like the others. And who the hell was Monica anyway? About an hour earlier, my three housemates and I had decided it was finally time for us to...
Group SexThe Rummage Sale By Margaret Jeanette Margaret Strom was very happy. She had just sold an antique dining room table with six chairs for over a thousand dollars. She had gotten it at a rummage sale two towns over for a pittance and now had realized a handsome profit on it. The sale assured that her antique shop would be in the black for some time. She was on her way home when she saw a rummage sale sign. She parked across the street and surveyed the merchandise set out in the...
Lara could not believe that she was about to do what she was about to do. Her she stood in the window of Dee Monde Ladies Salon, where she had worked since early October, waiting for the curtains blocking the window to rise and offer the street beyond full view to the shop interior. It was the last week of the Holiday rush and Dee Monde sales had not done as well as forecast. The small lingerie and accessories shop was not faring well against the big chain stores in the recently opened mall...
It had been six weeks since I had sold the Camry.Six weeks since I had fucked that beautiful young mom in the garage.Six weeks since my wife had watched me cum on that lovely ass. She had stood in the open doorway, in silence, and watched as I fucked another woman on the trunk of the car. Six weeks since she slapped my face, hard, and then made me fuck her on our bed in the same manner. From behind, hard and fast, and finishing with my load sprayed across her back, hips and ass.Six weeks of...
CheatingIt had been six weeks since I had sold the Camry.Six weeks since I had fucked that beautiful young mom in the garage.Six weeks since my wife had watched me cum on that lovely ass. She had stood in the open doorway, in silence, and watched as I fucked another woman on the trunk of the car. Six weeks since she slapped my face, hard, and then made me fuck her on our bed in the same manner. From behind, hard and fast, and finishing with my load sprayed across her back, hips and ass.Six weeks of...
CheatingThe yard sale that changed my life. By Our Dairywoman Angel It all started with a yard sale. That's not really where most stories start, but it is where mine really begins. The elderly man who lived across the street from where I did, was selling a lot of items for really cheap. While I hadn't had much to do with him, I knew that his name was Nate Miller. I also knew that around six months before, his wife had vanished from his life. I didn't know if something had happened to him...
LAWYERS ARE HAMSTERS RUNNING ON A WHEEL By Pirategrrl (c) 2000 1. YOU DON'T BELIEVE THAT MAGIC IS POSSIBLE IN LIVES LIVED WITHIN TRADITIONAL BOUNDARIES. "This is American Airlines flight 201 from New York's Kennedy Airport to Los Angeles International Airport" the flight attendant said as the passengers shuffled on to the 7:00 am flight. Thirty years earlier, Robert Levy gave conscious thought to the meaning of every movement. Every gesture was a carefully thought out method...
This is one of my fantasies. I’ve always dreamed of being made into a ponygirl, so here we go?Amy couldn’t remember much of what had happened last night. A college girl, she had been in a bar for a while. A handsome man, a fair bit older than her, had bought her a drink and chatted her up for a while. Amy was a slim brunette who normally had her fair share of successes attracting guys in bars, so this was nothing out of the ordinary. But then there had been something about going home in a taxi,...
Chapter Three: Leann's Taboo Futa Understanding By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Ji-Min's Week, Saturday “And three hundred,” the brunette futa said, counting out the last twenty dollar bill to Reina, who was still manning the cash register and the only member of the student council not naked. It wasn't just Leann, Priscilla, and myself who were naked, but our mothers, too. Before the crowds coming to our college's bake sale, I had not only sex with Leann, the only futa on the student...
Chapter Two: Leann's Sells Futa Pies By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Leann Winthrop's Week, Saturday “There you go, cutie,” purred Skylar, one of the futa-janitors. Her blonde pigtails spilled down her youthful face. I gasped as she gave my naked ass a squeeze. My futa-dick throbbed as I remembered the day before when Ji-Min and I had satiated the futa-janitors with our bodies. They'd taken my pussy's cherry while I'd sucked their cocks and took them in my cunt and asshole. In the...
THE PASTRY SALEEvery year, and sometimes even twice a year, the ladies of St.Mark’s Church organized a pastry sale to help finance the upkeep of the church. The parish of St. Mark was an affluent one where many professionals resided and also, since the establishment of a Revlon factory, many single women who worked in the profitable field of beauty products. It was difficult to get the younger women to participate in church affairs but Marjorie Halpern had managed to gather half a dozen...
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Bob left Marie to her thoughts as he packaged the filet to send off to the government testing facility. They would test and then store the filet for the five years; the same length of time that her meat license was valid. One month after the license ended the remainder of the sample would be destroyed. Bob tried several times to find someone to run the register, but everyone he was able to reach was either busy or afraid to go out in the snow. Up until noon, other than Ryan, Bob was alone in...
My name is Saleem ….I is a student of tenth grade in government public school in Hyderabad, India…. Living with my parents….18 years old….5feet10inches height….slim body…and very handsome looking…that’s why students and teachers always telling me… “Tum tau chikne aur buttery gulaab ki tarah hoo” Peechle saal jub mein merey Uncle mujhey ghumaney ke liye ek haftey Dehli apne saath le gaye….meri Mom aur Dad ne khooshi khooshi ijazat deidi….keunke…school mein garmiun ke holiday’s shooroh hog aye...
FOR SALE By Charles E. Campbell with all due thanks and respect to ss, who put the thoughtsfor this short story in my head, and because she is a is a true and constant inspiration to me. Thank you! This story is copyrighted by me, [email protected]. Noportion of this story may be reprinted or reproduced electronically withoutthe express written consent of the author. This is a work of fiction, derivingfrom the minds of two consenting adults. I awoke slowly; very, very slowly. The...
Now what was I going to do? The question struck to my core. For months, I had been making pretty good money selling adult novelties in people's homes, much like Tupperware parties, except, well, not just anyone was invited. And this is what happens when you don't know your hostess. My husband, Steven, and I had needed some extra money, and a small article in our newspaper had piqued my interest. I'm sure Steven would admit that it piqued his as well. From Steven's perspective, he lost...
Mera naam Gulzar Khan hai…mein 23 saal ka bara ghabroo Pathan hoon…6’4″ lamba hoon…warzish ki wajaha sey merey mussel bhee achey bunn gaye they…mein apney city Peshawer ka ek khoobsoorat Pathan hoon…mera Laura bhi kafii bara hai….koi 10 inch aur mota… Mujhey merey uncle aur kooch moheley key jawano sey doost per…unohney meri gaand bhi martey they….yeh hum Pathano mein mein aam baat hai…larkiyon key bajaye larkoon sey bahut piar kertey they…abb mein teen saal sey University mein aagaya...
It was a cold, rainy Saturday morning in November in the Ozarks and I decided to drive the 50 miles to the nearest WalMart to do some shopping. As I passed through one of the small towns that dotted the hills and hollows of our beautiful Ozarks, I saw a small homemade ‘Garage Sale’ sign in front of a little house just out of town. The home was probably built in the 50s or 60s and had a small free-standing garage behind it. I had found some good tool buys in just such a place in the past,...
I am not a yard sale kind of guy. However as I drove past this farmhouse way out in the country I saw a tiny sign that said “Yard Sale.” The sign was being held up by a very pretty young lady. She was wearing a bikini! How could I resist? I stopped as quickly as I could and backed up. As I pulled into the driveway the girl ran to the house. I sure enjoyed watching her ass gyrate as she ran. She called out and a slightly older girl came out of the house in a bikini too. I parked and got out...
Lauren, the intern that I’m training and I are in the great city of Los Angeles, meeting with a possible customer to make the biggest sale in our company’s history. “Hello! I’m John Cooper, Vice President of ‘3-D creations’. I’m so sorry for making you wait,” he said walking into the conference room five minutes late for our meeting. “Hello, I’m Rachel, and this is my intern, Lauren. Thank you for meeting with us. We have the product for you,” I said as Lauren and I stood up and shook his hand....
Group SexThe Sissy Mission series consists of short-short stories designed to give ideas for domme/sub play, solo "outings," or just for your reading enjoyment! The goal is to have a dozen vignettes. --CA Sissy Mission 3: Rummage Sale Sissy By Cheryl Alison I stepped out of the car and walked up the driveway of a beautiful suburban home, the green grass manicured carefully. The driveway was full of middle-aged women picking through the cast-off items of a rather well-to-do family. I...
ESTATE SALE By Persephone Albert Brooks was out driving around aimlessly with no particular destination in mind. It was a typical Friday after work. He didn't have any plans, no place to go and nothing to do. He was fairly new to the area and hadn't made any real friends yet. He was bored and just decided to go out for a drive but once he pulled out of the driveway he didn't know where he wanted to go. He was stopped at the light on 122nd Avenue at the intersection of Market...
“David, you are not the right sales person for this account. I know the CEO of Cybertix very well, he’s been a client of mine for years, and he won’t relate to you.”I was sitting in the office of Victoria, my boss. There was a big sale opportunity at Cybertix and I badly wanted to be placed on the account so that I could win the sale and earn a big fat commission. Yes, I was desperate. It had been a bad year for me and I had earned almost no commission. I worked as a salesman for Software,...
Julie Simmons nodded appreciatively as the house came into view. She turned to Victor Manners, who had slowed the car. "This looks rather special," she observed, and the older man's wrinkled face regarded her with a kindly smile."I thought you'd appreciate marketing a more up-grade property," he told her. Julie had been overjoyed to be appointed junior partner of this well-established estate agency just three months ago, after several years with other smaller outfits.Up until then, life...
Love StoriesCum oozed out of my just-filled snatch, the warm creamy mixture of semen and sperm drifting slowly down both sides of the crack of my ass to drip onto the sheet below. I wondered how many millions of other dying sperm had soaked into the fibers of that cheap sheet in that cheap room in that cheap motel in that cheap neighborhood that the cheap son-of-a-bitch had chosen for our first – and possibly last – fuck. I've been fucking for fun since I was fourteen and fucking for money since I was...
40 Dawns Sale to a tempory master Dawn had been sub to Ray now for a couple of years; her husband was still happy with the situation and had been wearing her chastity device for some time as well. One afternoon Dawn received a call from Ray saying he was coming round at 7 that evening. Duly they readied them-selves for his arrival expecting some form of sexual evening, Andy by removing all her clothing and placing her cuffs round her wrists and ankles, She, by settling herself...
Hi to all friends Aaj me aap logo se sath ek apni aise private bat share karne jar aha hun jo shyad app pad kar sochege ki kash app ko bhi aisa avsar mile mere shadi 2003 me Jaipur me ek bahut ache pariuvar me hui. Mere biwi khubsorat aur mast jawani wali maur sexy hai koi bhi dekha kar chodne ki ischa kar sakta hai. Shadi ke bad mere sale Arvind ki shadi 2004 me hui uske liye ladki dekhne hum Dausa gaye . Lakdi ka naam monica hai ladki bahut hi sexy thi parntu hamre sale ko kam hi pasand thi...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
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...
Leann Winthrop’s Week, Saturday “There you go, cutie,” purred Skylar, one of the futa-janitors. Her blonde pigtails spilled down her youthful face. I gasped as she gave my naked ass a squeeze. My futa-dick throbbed as I remembered the day before when Ji-Min and I had satiated the futa-janitors with our bodies. They’d taken my pussy’s cherry while I’d sucked their cocks and took them in my cunt and asshole. In the end, Ji-Min and I were dripping with cum. And the futa-janitors had agreed to...
Ji-Min’s Week, Saturday “And three hundred,” the brunette futa said, counting out the last twenty dollar bill to Reina, who was still manning the cash register and the only member of the student council not naked. It wasn’t just Leann, Priscilla, and myself who were naked, but our mothers, too. Before the crowds coming to our high school’s bake sale, I had not only sex with Leann, the only futa on the student council, but with my mother. Incestuous sex had abounded. Leann had fucked us all,...
The concluding part of the story of the capture of two English virgins in an Apache raid. Obviously, this story will make more sense if you first read Parts 1 and 2 which can be found here - https://xhamster.com/stories/captured-part-1-994471 and here https://xhamster.com/stories/captured-part-2-998710***********************************It took over an hour to get their hair clean of the oil. Finally, as they stood inside the flap of the wikiup, Dahteste looked them over. Their blonde hair, tied...
MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Location: file:///C:/23522904/Captured,Caged,MilkedandEnraged.htm Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable Content-Type: text/html; charset="us-ascii" Missy Bits Captured, Caged, Milked and Enraged (c) The Qmoq 2006 Warni= ng: This story features kidnapping, non-consensual sex, torture, lactation and brutal captivity scenes. It is based directly on an idea suggested in the forums by Slut4U: http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/forums/showthread.php?t=3D4961 Hope you...
Upon Mrs. T requestI read her this story as she stroked my cockshe did not let any leak out her sexy red lipsI love to shop. It always better to go shopping with someone else. There is nothing more fun then going shopping with Mrs. T. We always seem to have fun. On some occasion we have a little too much fun. I usually buy her what ever she wants. On most shopping trips she buys everything with her husband credit card or cash. She likes to make a game out of shopping sometimes. She likes to...
Captured in Ajikistan 4 - Horror Camp -------------------------------------------------- The rebel truck trundled along a sorry excuse for a road - just a furrow of gravel-speckled dirt stretching like a dead snake through the rough desert terrain. The truck was headed for General Aamir's nearest training camp, home to more than one hundred jihadi fighters, and the truck's cargo included two attractive casualties of a pointless war. The tiny, war-ravaged nation of Ajikistan had been...
This story is not intended to vilify nice decent TVs or TGs -- it just so happens that the principal is deranged and happens to cross dress.This is a nasty, misogynistic story.Avoid it if you are sensitive or under eighteen.Synopsis He had been searching for a victim. He wanted a wife, a sex slave. Yes, he thought a victim might become a wife and love him.Categories Bondage SubmissionKeywords High Heels Appliances Machines PiercingCapturedBy Janet BakerHow...
Are you looking for a forum dedicated to Sexy-Egirls? I’ve never made a secret of my appreciation for the new wave of Internet sluts blowing up sites like OnlyFans, Instagram and Snapchat. Hell, if you’ve read my review of the Sexy-Egirls site, you know I’ve spent a fair amount of time cranking my dick at the ever-growing collection of leaks they’re putting together. The fine freaks who run the show over there also have a thriving forum that’s been getting more and more attention...
Porn ForumsRobot Ponygirls Robot Ponygirls?By Sarah ??????????? Sarah and the rest of the cheerleaders at PonygirlUniversity were special.? They were the best of the best in the school, when it came to being proper show ponies.? But not everything at Ponygirl University was as it seemed.? Soon, the new freshman class would learn just what life was like at the University. ??????????? Jennifer and her friends got off the PonygirlUniversity bus, and stared at the imposing statues flanking...
As they lie in bed, his arm was around her as they snuggled closely. She told herself God, he’s good. I could do this all night with him. Then she smiled. Once that idea came to her she felt the sensations in her body. Her heart warmed and her loins did too. Something from somewhere told her she was ready to do it all over again with him. She could easily have sex with her brother in law as good as he was. He was a good lover and he had a style she couldn’t get over. No, he is a great lover she...
Straight SexThe Lingerie Sale Tom rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock as he picked up the phone lying next to his bed. 3:15 a.m. Who would be calling at this time of night? "Hello," he said sleepily as he put the phone to his ear. "Good morning, Tom, this is Mara. Sorry to bother you, but I really hope that you can help me out this morning. I just found out that there is a big lingerie sale at Macy's tomorrow and I could use some new bras and panties. Would you mind coming with me to...
Part-Time Ponygirl Ponygirl for Hire?By: Long JohnsonNote: This is a work of fiction, derived entirely from my own imagination.? Any similarity between any persons living or dead is strictly coincidence, or my good luck.? I?ve never been to Arizona, I just picked it because my atlas was open to that page when I picked up. This is written in several parts (8 so far) so all of the characters listed are not in each part.? I wrote this before the Kari series. Characters at Ponygirl...