Tales of Ancient Rome 3 Lions in the Valley
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Welcome to Sweet Valley High, Trent thought to himself. He was here for the two sisters, Liz and Jessica Wakefield. The girls were 16 years old they were twins.
Trent arrived at their abode that afternoon. A quick mental scan told him no one was home. He entered the structure and waited for the girls to return.
Liz Wakefield was the first sister to get home. School had let out early and Liz went straight home to study for some upcoming exams. She entered the house and ignored Trent as he watched her. He had put up a mind field and Liz was unaware of his presence.
Liz was a shy and reserved girl. She was the smart twin and did well in school. She worked on the school paper and she always ready to help out a friend. She dressed conservatively and liked to solve her problems logically.
She and her sibling had terrific bodies, but Liz didn't flaunt her looks like Jessica did. She was a virgin and sexually naive. Jessica had some experience with sex but Liz was uncertain of how things were done. She knew about masturbating of course but she was clueless when it came to having sex with a man.
Liz went into the living room and dropped her book bag on the coffee table. She was going to get a fast snack and then hit the books. Trent shut down his mind shield and Liz was startled when she saw him in the house.
"Who are you" Liz asked him alarmed. "I'm Trent." he replied. "What are you doing here?" she inquired. "I am here for you and your sister. You two are destined to be my sex slaves." he answered.
Liz was scared now. This guy was an obvious nut and he meant to do the sisters some harm. She slowly backed away from him and tried to make for the kitchen so she could escape out the back door.
The teen turned on her heels and ran for the kitchen. But she never got that far. Trent glared at her and with his grey eyes and concentrated. His mental abilities kicked in and a beam of white energy shot from his eyes and entered Liz's head.
She stopped on the spot and turned back to face him.She had a blank expression on her face and her eyes were both glazed over. Trent was inside her mind and he'd put her into a trance and effectively shut down her personality. Trent travelled through her mind and made alterations to the girl so it would be impossible for her to resist him.
He reprogrammed the girl so she would do his bidding and would perform any deed he wished her to. Trent erased her ethics and moral restrictions. His journey brought him to Liz's inner flame, which burned hot and red at the center of her being.
The flame was her very essence, her soul if you will. It would've been easy to extinguish flame and turn Liz into a mindless robot, but there was no fun in that. Instead, he sent his mental commands and instructions into the flame and his thoughts became part of her person.
Liz was still in a zombie state and she started to strip off her clothing. Trent wanted her naked. She took off her blouse and skirt without flinching. And her prissy bra and panties came off without a moment's hesitation.
Trent admired the girl's sleek trim body. Liz was tall and curvy. She had a nice figure and slender hips that led to long tapered legs. Her mound consisted of light blonde pubic hair and her vaginal lips were thin.
Her breasts were soft yet firm. Liz had a pair of decent sized tits. They were creamy white and unblemished. Her pink nipples were erect. Trent cupped her supple breasts and rubbed the two globes.
He flicked her erect nipples and Liz moaned in pleasure. He fondled and massaged her tits until she was breathing heavily and shaking in arousal. He was the first man to touch her innocent body. Trent took her nipples into his mouth and sucked the nubs tenderly. His tongue lapped the hard tips and Liz groaned excitedly.
Trent made Liz think she was alone in her room and she was suddenly horny and needed to relieve the tension in her loins. Liz laid back on the couch and stretched out alluringly. She sighed happily and opened her legs.
Liz's cupped her left tit with her hand and began to massage the ample breast.
She gingerly rolled the hard nipple between her fingers. Her other hand slowly slid down her stomach and nestled between her legs. Liz lightly stroked each boob and purred contently.
Her other hand moved closer to her virginal hotspot. Liz lightly teased her churning vagina. She was on fire, her desire flooded her system. Her middle finger then slipped into the folds of her slit. Liz stroked her clit and it made her shiver with lust.
Her pussy was wet and Liz was hot to the touch. She was going mad with need. Liz anxiously slipped her fingers into her burning furrow and explored her sex.
Ripples of passion fluttered through her belly as she sawed her fingers in and out of her pussy.
Liz suddenly tensed and went rigid. She rapidly stroked her clit and dove her fingers into her damp channel. She tossed back her head and quaked as she brought herself to climax. She had just made herself cum in front of a man and she didn't even know it.
Trent undressed and stood before her naked. His large penis bobbed in the air in front of her face. Without her knowing, Liz reached upward and wrapped her small hand around his throbbing member. She gripped the cock securely and started jerking her fist up and down the thick shaft.
Liz opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the big pole. Her mouth was stretched as she proceeded to give her first blow job. Trent had implanted the knowledge into her mind so she knew how to suck his cock.
Trent groaned as Liz wrapped her sweet lips around his staff. Her blonde head began bobbing up and down on the organ and she licked around its girth. Liz pointed the spear of her tongue into his piss hole and she drank his fluids.
Then she swallowed the length of his manhood and took him into her mouth. Liz reached for his balls and gently massaged the hairy sacs. Trent felt his rod slip into her throat.
Liz gagged as he entered her throat but she relaxed her neck muscles and was able to accomodate the huge dick. She took the entire shaft into her throat and wanted more. He intended to cum in her mouth and make Liz gulp down his seed.
Liz sucked his dick with more pressure and lapped along the organ's sides. Liz could sense he was going to cum and she egged him on. Trent stiffened and he began to cum in the virgin's talented mouth.
Liz gulped down his spend without hesitation. She pumped her hand on the shaft and formed a tight suction around the penis with her mouth. Trent dumped load after load of cum down her throat.
He pulled his cock from her mouth and Liz licked the jism from her lips. She looked up at him with a naughty face and licked her fingers clean.
At that moment, Trent released some of his hold over her and Liz got her mind back. She screamed in horror as the memories of what she did flooded her brain.
She was naked and had just sucked his cock and eaten his vile sperm.
Liz nearly lost her sanity as she was overwrought by the perverted deeds she had committed. She was naked and had masturbated in front of him. Her fragile mind was on the verge of shattering but Trent's mind control forced her to hold it together accept her fate.
Liz looked at him in terror. What kind of monster was this man? The girl knew she was in dire peril and helpess before his awesome might. Trent had a hold on her and Liz was under his evil spell. He could make her do anything.
She tried to plead with him to release her but she could not speak. Trent had forbid her to talk or communicate unless he willed her to. Liz knew she was in hell and there no hope of rescue.
Trent told her to stand and she obeyed instantly. Liz knew he meant to fuck her next and take her precious virginity. He walked to the stairs and started up them. Liz obediently walked behind him, as if she had a choice. Liz and Trent went to her bedroom, where Liz knew she was going to be deflowered.
Lying frozen to the mattress of the bed because of her hypnotized state, Liz watched Trent climb onto the bed. His hands held her knees apart as he moved between her legs. Liz couldn't stop staring at his huge cock as it jutted out from his crotch.
Trent enjoyed the look af terror on the girl's face. "Don't touch me." Liz squawked at him. But she found herself secretly wanting him to fuck her virgin cunt with his staff. Liz had to wonder how she was going to take the monster inside her trembling body.
Trent lowered himself between her splayed thighs and aimed his penis at her chaste vagina. Liz flinched and tried to pull away from him but her body wouldn't move or obey her. Liz was a prisoner in her own body and there was nothing she could do to stop this violation of her body.
Her legs and arms flailed wildly under Trent as he put his cock to the entrance of her unprotected loins. He shoved his hips forward and parted the fleshy lips of her cunt.
"NO! PLEASE! Don't do this! I'm a VIRGIN! Stop!!" Liz pleaded desperately. She felt the harsh pressure of his rod against the opening of her vagina. Liz had never felt so helpless and subjugated in her life.
Trent pushed forward with his hips. "AAGGGHHHH!" Liz wept as she was violated.
"NNNOOOO! PLEASE! You're hurting me. Take it OUT! It's too big!" His cock cruelly stretched her tight cunt mouth. Liz felt like she was being split apart.
Trent kept up his abuse of the innocent girl. He had a sadistic grin on his face as he watched Liz squrim under him. He was enjoying the degrading penetration of her vagina.
He grunted and made a final powerful thrust, sliding his throbbing cock up into her helpless pussy. Liz shrieked in pain as his cock lunged into her virgin slit.
"OOHHH GOD! NNNOOOO! UUUGGGHH!" the girl bawled in torment as she felt his cock rip through the thin membrane of her maidenhead. Trent sank into her raped cunt to his balls. His whole prick was buried in the cringing girl's pussy.
Liz sobbed in despair as she realized she was no longer a virgin. The young blonde had never felt such intense pain in her life. Liz was filled with humiliatin and dread as he plunged in and out of her trounced cunt.
Liz twisted her face to the side and pressed it into the mattress. Tears ran from her puffy eyes. Trent's dick was planted deep into her belly. Liz was afraid he would move and cause her more agony. How she wished she had control of her body so she could flee.
She felt Trent start to move his rod in her cunt. Liz groaned in anguish,
"UUUUNNNGHHHH!" Her pretty face was contorted from the sheer torture of his brutal entry.
Trent reamed his cock in and out of her battered hole. "Tell me you like it." he said. Liz bit her lip so she did not have to answer him. But his mind control was too strong and his commands had already been engrained into her mind.
"OOHH! YES! I like it. Yes! I like it." she spat out to avoid more harm to be sore vagina. Trent sank his cock still deeper into her snatch. Liz was fighting with the last of her strength and courage to keep from finally surrendering to him.
"I - I want you to do it to me." Liz said, hoping to sate him. Trent flexed his organ in her belly and flashes of suffering raced through her quivering loins.
Liz felt the last traces of her will and resistance fading away as she was forced to give herself to him body and soul. He had already used and debased her, making the teen do perverted things to herself and him. Trent wanted her totally broken.
Her hips bucked upward to engulf more of his cock. Liz slowly started to undualte her pelvis up and down on his stabbing meat. The words were forced from her mouth. "Fuck me. I want you to fuck me with your cock." she whispered in a husky voice.
Liz was surprised by the outburst and she felt her cunt grow wet with need. The lewd comments from her lips seemed to ease her pain slighty. Her body involuntarily reacted to the savage impalement of her loins.
"OOOHHH MORE! Fuck me!" the teenager said with more conviction in her voice.
Suddenly, waves of lust flooded thrugh her aroused body. Liz unconsciously began making circles around his cock with her moist cunt.
Liz was lost and she knew it. She had passed the point of no return and there was no going back. All her hard work, studying, and intelligence meant nothing as she thrashed beneath Trent like a common whore. And she was starting to like acting like a slut.
This tall, strong, handsome stranger had taken everything from her and Liz was grateful to him. She had never known such pleasure. All that mattered to her was getting fucked. Her subjugation was complete. Liz was converted and she willingly gave her self to Trent.
Trent knew her resistance was gone. He fell forward on her naked body and pounded his cock in and out of her twat. Liz's sensuality had awakened and she was overcome by her dark sexual desires.
Liz reached up with her crotch and fucked him back. She moved in time to his thrusts. Liz felt full and complete now. Waves of pleasure surged through her body. Her pelvis rippled up and down as she humped his raging cock.
She moved suggestively under him. She set up the rhthym and countered his moves with her pelvic thrusts. Liz was aghast at how she was acting but she had to fuck Trent. That's all that mattered to her.
Trent drilled back and forth into Liz's plundered cunt. He would pull out and then slam back into her pit. He fucked her with long smooth strokes and Liz spasmed him as she came on his cock.
He increased the tempo and hammered his pole into her slick pussy sheath. "FUCK ME!" Liz urged him. She was going crazy with lust. Liz reached down with her hand and began massaging her clit while her other hand went to her breasts and fondled the swollen orbs.
Liz pulled and tweaked her erect nipples as she squeezed her tits together. Liz moaned as she matched him stroke for stroke. The innocent young girl was falling further under Trent's power.
Her mind was incapable of dealing with the depravity of the situation and Liz acted purely on instinct. "Fuck me harder! Harder!" the insatiable teen demanded. Her cunt clasped his cock and squeezed the staff snuggly.
Trent slammed harder into the wanton girl's cunt. Liz shook and convulsed on the bed as she neared her very first orgasm brought on by a cock. Liz felt irresistable sparks of ecstasy ignite in her loins. She quivered as she pulled her legs up against her chest.
Trent was getting close to cumming and he knew Liz was about to climax as well.
He quickened the pace as he rode her like a bucking bronco. Liz wantonly pumped her hips up and down on his cock as she sought to bring herself off.
Liz suddenly thrust her pelvis sharply up at him. Her back arched and she bucked up and down fiercely. Trent rammed his cock faster into her milking cunt. Then it happened.
"OOOHHH YES! I'm cumming! Fuck me, please! Oh, God - fuck meee! AAAAGGHGGHHH!
AAARrRGHHH! YESSS!" Liz screamed at the top of her lungs as she was wracked by a powerful orgasm.
Trent lunged over and over into her clamping pussy. "Here it comes little girl."
Trent croaked as his balls exploded. He groaned and shot wad after wad of hot sperm into Liz's hungry cunt.
Liz came insanely as she felt him cum in her pussy. His cock spit boiling semen deep into her womb. Liz felt the searing cum flood her cunt and she screamed in joy as she was finally satisfied.
"Yes! Cum inside me! I want it! Give me your cum! Fill me with your seed!
AAAAGGGHHH! Yes!" she howled as she climaxed violently and flounced about on the bed. Her vagina clasped onto his discharging prick and she orgamsed again as all her primal urges were unleashed.
Trent lunged into her pussy one last time and spewed the final loads of his cum into her shuddering body. He filled her with his jism and fell on top of her writhering body as Liz continued to climax.
Gradually, the girl became still, her legs splayed out to her sides. The last ripples of her orgasms flickered and died away. Along with them died the old Liz Wakefield. A new and improved Liz had emerged to take her place.
Trent pulled out of her stretched vagina and Liz felt empty. She had never known that sex was so good. It would be impossible to live without cock now. Her cunt still hungered for his big cock.
He got out of the bed and stood. But Liz wasn't about to let him off that easily. She vaulted from the bed and positioned herself between his legs. Liz lowered her head over his flacid penis and took the organ into her mouth, where she started sucking and licking it to hardness.
Liz soon had him hard again and they went into the next round of fucking. She swallowed his cum into her belly and learned how to suck cock. She proved to be quite good at it. Trent even fucked her up the ass and she discovered she like anal sex.
Liz pledged herself to Trent for all eternity. She could not concieve of a life without him. Her past life was forgotten as she pronounced her love for him. Liz was his to command and she would obey him without question.
She was excited by the idea of helping Trent ensnare her twin sister, Jessica, and bringing her under his control too. Liz felt her pussy grow wet as she thought about fucking her own sister. It would be fantastic.
Chapter 2Jessica Wakefield got home after cheerleader practice. She still had on her uniform which consisted of a tight sweater and a short pleated skirt. She was a tease and liked to lead men on.
She was shallow and a snob. Jessica liked to wear tight, revealing outfits. She was no where near as smart as her twin sister Liz. But she was a carbon copy of her sister and a real looker.
Jessica entered the house and did not notice anything unusual. She seldom paid attention to what went on around her if it didn't have to do with her.
The teen was a tramp but she was still a virgin. She had done some fooling around on dates so she knew a little more about sex than her sister did.
Her body was lithe and trim like her sister's. They both worked out to stay in shape. Jessica was obsessed with her looks and she wanted to be a model if she ever graduated high school.
She was the captain of the cheerleaders, prom queen and every other superficial title a stuck up bitch like her held in high school.
Jessica never worked hard for anything in her life and always sought the easy way to do things. She would use people to get what she wanted and discard them without a second thought.
Jessica went through the kitchen door and into the living room, where she got the shock of her life. She stopped dead in her tracks and had a look of utter astonishment on her face.
Her twin sister, Liz was naked and kneeling on the floor,bent over the couch. A tall good looking guy was sitting on the sofa and Liz's head was buried in his lap. They were both naked and Liz was sucking the guy's cock.
Jessica had given a few blow jobs in her time so she knew what Liz was doing.
She was totally shocked none the less. Jess never in her wildest dreams thought she'd see her sister giving some man a blow job. The stranger looked up at Jess and smiled.
Trent knew Jessica was in the house and she saw what he wanted her to. He had fucked Liz all day and instructed her on the finer points of cock sucking.
Liz had adapted easily to her new role in life as a sex toy and she had no qualms about sucking his cock. It seemed natural to her and Liz lived to serve her master's needs. She knew her sister was observing them and it made her pussy tingle with desire.
"LIZ!!" Jessica screeched. "What the HELL are you doing?" "What's going on here?" Liz pulled her mouth off Trent's dick and smiled at her twin sister. "Oh, hi Jess. I'm just enjoying this nice big, juicy cock." Liz stated and went back to her task.
Jessica had a surprised look on her face. She glared at Trent. "What have you done to my twin sister? Who are you?" she demanded. "I'm Trent and I'm getting a blow job from your sister. Don't worry, you'll get to suck it soon enough." he said.
"Get out of our house now or I'm calling the cops." Jessica bluffed. What a ditz, Trent thought. He stared into her eyes and Jess froze on the spot. She went into a deep trance and zoned out as she felt Trent enter her mind.
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HorrorThe following is a work of fiction, all locations, with some exceptions, and persons are fictional and do not represent any person living or dead. Yes there is a Shenandoah Valley and a Commonwealth of Virginia and a Massanutten Mountain, but nothing like this has ever been recorded at any time since 1607. Valley Girls By Juliette Lima The farm was just perfect as far as Jarod and Marta could see. A nice two-story frame with wrap around porch and gingerbread trim was sited on two...
Don's car glints in the sunlight as it proceeds along the high ridge road, appearing to be the only moving object amongst the downland sheep grazing on the late spring grass. Spread below, the Meon valley; it's patchwork of green pasture and crops, punctuated by an occasional homestead or farmhouse. Don's progression brings an ancient roadside tree into his view. It's mostly dead, yet still surviving, standing knarred and alone, close to the burial mounds of Old Winchester Hill. It...
The sun rises over the western mountains and bathes the cities and towns nestled in Silicon Valley with a pinkish light. It promises to be another hot day but every house is armed with central air and swimming pools. It’s the mid-90’s and everyone is rich as the dot com boom begins to swell and money flows freely from venture capital firms all over the Valley. In the sprawling suburbs of San Jose one can find many streets filled with cookie-cutter homes. Many homes have swimming pools out back...
Thanks for reading the story so far. This is the final segment, bringing the story of David and Hosi to an end. They face more challenges here, some—unfortunately—of Hosi’s making and others from outside the valley. Please feel free to vote and leave a comment. © 2013 by Senorlongo. This story is a fantasy that is written in a realistic manner. All characters come from my imagination and any resemblance to real persons is unintentional and coincidental. ***** CHAPTER 1 I stood there, my...
Introduction: By Jim Davis maggie had managed to bring me back to reality – back from the fantasy i was having over my young daughters swelling tits – back from the image of her belly so big and pregnant. it was time to check on the male rats id injected with spring water. we suspected what the results would be, but what we found surprised us nonetheless. the rats were going crazy – running around their cages and throwing their bodies against the sides of the little cells. maggie took pity on...
Introduction: Banished for chosing the white mans ways, they choose a life with the white men. Paradise Valley 2, Homecoming Tall Elk rode warily, with one eye on the sunset, the other on the canyon ahead. They were minutes from home now. The nearby canyon protected Paradise Valley from outsiders arriving from the south and it was a bad time to be approaching the canyon. With most raiding parties riding south, that is the direction of the greatest threat. Any pursuers would be ambushed there...
My mom had just sold her house and I was helping her move into a very nice apartment. She decided she didn't need the house as I had left several years ago and my sister, Beth, had just settled down into her own place. Since the divorce it had been hard been make the large mortgage payments so it was time to move on.I was 26 and worked at Hermannhoff's as a waiter/bartender. As bars go it was a good place to work the boss was good to us and the tips were great. It was also a very terrific place...
The next morning I headed out for the trail on the other side of town. I didn't figure I would have to wait more than a day or two before the judge and his officials were coming down the trail into town. I camped three miles outside the town in a little patch of trees. I could observe the trail coming and going. I hadn't anymore than set up my camp when I saw six riders coming toward town. They looked as if they had ridden a long way. About the same way as Abby and I did when we arrived....
The San Fernando Valley isn't my kind of place. Hollywood Burbank Airport is easy enough, but it's basically cars, housing developments, strip malls /clubs, and little else. So far, the highlight of my trip was that my rental car had blue tooth so I didn't have to use my head set when talking to Alix. We'd always talked every day, but since her weekend in California we'd been talking at least twice a day. "You know sweetie, I think it's a very good idea for you to see a contestant...
It was 4 pm when I woke up. My Sleeping Beauty was looking so cute, that I didn't want to wake him up. Besides, I had some preparations to make, and Peaches was sleeping for good. I gently lifted him off my chest and laid him on a deewan. The Mantra of my life has been one- live your young life at the fullest, and I was going to prepare for that. I took my wallet and car keys to go shopping for tonight, but then stopped on my track. The shadow that appeared in the hospital ward. I...
Why it had to happen this way? I had to confess my feelings for Tanuj some day or other. But as Thammi used to say, we realise the importance of people when they are taken away from us. Maybe to teach me a lesson, The Mother Goddess devised the turn of events. But because of me, Peaches is in danger. Oh Mother Goddess! I have already harmed my innocent brother. How many crimes will you make me do? I beg you my true love's life and well being. Please save him! I have worshiped you all my...
Tiffany is shopping for groceries when she hears her name called out. ‘Tiffany!’ a man’s voice says. ‘Is that you?’ She turns around to see someone that looks vaguely familiar. ‘It is you. Don’t you remember me?’ She stares at him. He’s average height, has a receding hairline and looks out of shape. His clothes are rumpled like he’s slept in them. Then it slowly comes to her. ‘Rick?’ she asks as she moves her cart closer. ‘Yeah, it’s me!’ Rick, as in Rick Powers, gives Tiffany a hug as...
SO FAR: A jobless and sensitive young man becomes innocently associated with a bubbling woman in her late forties who lives alone on a vineyard out of Auckland, New Zealand. Nash is attracted because she drives a beautifully re-built and upgraded 1939 Chevy pick-up and draws him from his ‘shell’ with ease. Hope Honeybun’s interest in young Mr Carson is that he writes a little and seems to have a worldly sense so installs him downstairs as resident author and commissions him to write a novel...
SO FAR: Divorcee Hope Honeybun has commissioned Nash Carson to write a novel based on her colorful and turbulent life, much of which spans the time she has lived in the valley But as Nash learns more about the development of the valley and about her lusty father and his three illigitimate children. He confirms through his research that this indeed is a Valley of Sinners and becomes entangled in that himself. This interloper and sinner also has the prospect of finding real love as Hope’s...
Rusty and Tall Elk galloped into the mouth of the blind canyon, whooping and twirling their ropes. They hazed 12 cattle into the canyon and drove them toward the brush corral. Silver Quail appeared out of nowhere with a rifle and sprinted to the mouth of the corral. She dropped the logs and stepped back as the cattle stampeded inside. Tall Elk slid from the saddle of his blaze faced chestnut and helped her return the three logs to their place. “A good day’s...
Tall Elk rode warily, with one eye on the sunset, the other on the canyon ahead. They were minutes from home now. The nearby canyon protected Paradise Valley from outsiders arriving from the south and it was a bad time to be approaching the canyon. With most raiding parties riding south, that is the direction of the greatest threat. Any pursuers would be ambushed there at the narrow valley. He looked around the herd to make sure everyone was present. Now was the time to count,...
Author’s note: Welcome back to my story, y’all! First of all, thank you so much for the lovely reception on my first chapter. I’ll admit to have been biting my nails with anxiety as Romance is a completely new category for me. I love romance and have been reading it forever, but as a writer, I’ve been focused on edgier, more hard-core categories if you will – mainly BDSM and Group Sex – so I wasn’t at all sure that I’d be able to get the vibe right on this one. Your feedback so far is...
Introduction: This is Part 4 of the Business series. The private dirt road from the ranch back to the main highway led through the scenic Washoe Valley. The gravel track crossed through various ranches and side roads. Bruce drove and Carla looked at the fields around them. Suddenly something caught here eye and she asked Bruce to pull over. He looked out into the pasture and saw a band of ponies and a few smaller miniature horses, some no larger than the size of large dogs. On one of the ponies...
When I got home from the Hollywood Hills I barely had the strength to remove my makeup. I was so exhausted I just wanted to flop on the bed and pass out, but I persevered and undressed properly, removed all makeup and even put my wig back on its wig head.But when I was finally between the covers my brain refused to cooperate, rethinking the night's events, imagining how they may have looked to an observer, or to Harold Plumrose himself. I saw my lap as he must have seen it as he hovered...
CrossdressingHi, my name is Dave. 1995 was the summer I was fifteen. It was June and my life sucked out loud. We had moved two months before because my dad was transferred to a new plant. I hadn't really had much time to make any new friends at the high school before my freshman year ended. As a result, summer was here with no friends and nothing to do. The only thing that kept me from going out of my mind was that my dad had gotten me one of the first Sony PlayStations. It was a Japanese model he had...
When I went by the livery stable the next morning I looked onto the hay barn floor. I could see a man hanging there. There were a half dozen of the troopers taking down another body. I paused and asked why the barn was used to hang the men. The judge thought that any more of a public display might unsettle the town more than it was so it was hidden from their view. I agreed and headed up the street leaving the troopers to carry on. Before I reached the hitching rail before the bank, I saw...
Jennifer kept saying it wasn’t that bad. But the people who came out and looked at her in the truck acted like she was about to die or something. They brought a gurney, and when she got out, six people grabbed her and lifted her, yelling at each other not to jostle her or let her bend her back. They laid her ever so gently on her stomach on the gurney. She looked for The Hermit, and saw him standing to one side, talking to someone who was taking notes. For the first time she realized that his...
It was a cool day in June. Peggy was doing the morning dishes. Looking out of the wondow. She saw Betty her next door neighbor. Getting her news paper from her mail box. She thought to herself, how lovely Betty always look. Even on this cool morning she look gorgeous. As she clench her robe tightly, around her firm twenty nine year old body. She is such a nice person to be around. Not like that husband of hers. Tim is such a snake in the grass. He's always trying to fuck someone. I would think...
EroticI pulled off the messed up sheet and prepared our bed while he arranged the tub. As I got into the bathroom, I realised that it was not just a bath tub, but a Hamam with aromatic oils, candles and fragrant potions arranged in a neat line. Three steps led to the edge of the circular Hamam. Did Sweetpea plan to spoil me tonight? The tub was filled with scented water, petals of flowers floating in it. As I stepped into it, warm water touched my feet. Sweetpea was sitting in a corner, as he...
"You have quite a smile on your face," Cindy said the next morning. "I'm just in a good mood," Sammi replied. If Cindy had been from Three Valleys she could have explained, only she wouldn't have had to: she and Stan had awakened early and had sex; afterwards they'd taken a nice long shower together. She was completely dressed and ready to face the day when he tossed her on the bed, flipped up her skirt and slip, pulled aside her panties and dove in with his tongue. The night before...
The next weekend Sammi surprised herself by only losing in the semi-finals in a tennis tournament. It was held in Terminus, so she didn't stay at the venue, which was a shame. She saw Tom at the Saturday night party, but he was clearly occupied with another girl. She was a little jealous until the girl turned around; she had enormous boobs, bigger, even, than Anna. There was no way she could compete with those. When she got home Saturday night Anna was in bed with Sam. Apparently they'd...
The trip to the fauna farm started with everyone gathering at the school on Saturday morning. There were only eight of them; Sam was one of the only two guys. They caught the early morning trolley to Mountain at the far end of the Valley. The mountains and peaks loomed like green, tree-covered walls on three sides of the town. It was like riding into a box capped with dark clouds that swirled around the flanks of the mountains. "I'd heard a story that the sun comes up at noon in...
We wrapped up the shooting of 'The Night of death'. As planned earlier, my show Suspense Nights was a weekly show, that was set to be aired sat-sun, 8 pm. I wanted to be with my family for the grand premier of the show, and took the first flight to New Delhi. My parents are the highest Rank holders of IAS and IPS services and both their official residences are in New Delhi. Usually I pay visit to my home once in a year during the annual festival in The Mother Goddess's honour. So my...
The competition ended three days later. There were speeches, a massive closing parade, and an official party for the competitors that lasted well into the night. Sammi was exhausted by all of it. In those three days her friends had insisted on sightseeing. She wanted the time to rest up from the nightly parties. She couldn't tell them that, of course, so she dragged herself along, looking at the sights of Center, and longing for her pillow. The day after the closing ceremonies was filled...
SO FAR: A jobless and sensitive young man becomes innocently associated with a bubbling woman in her late forties who lives alone on a vineyard out of Auckland, New Zealand. Nash is attracted because Hope Honeybun drives a beautifully re-built and upgraded 1939 Chevy pick-up and draws him from his ‘shell’ with ease. Hope Honeybun’s interest in young Mr Carson is that he writes a little and seems to have a worldly sense so installs him downstairs as resident author and commissions him to write a...