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I like to imagine different professions and how they might add to or detract from a conversation. I got this idea in my head and couldn’t shake it, despite the feeling that it wasn’t the best. So in the end, it’s a bit of fluff, but mine own.
The game’s afoot! Enjoy.
Clarissa opened her eyes, yawned and found she couldn’t close her mouth.
“Whaaffittt!” she said, erudite as always.
“Welcome back, honey,” I said. “You must have been really tired to sleep through all that.”
“Whuuffn?”
“That little session we had where you wanted us to try being tied up and ball-gagged? Remember? By the end of it you’d had so many orgasms, I’m not surprised you went straight to sleep – just fell over right on top of me. I couldn’t tie you up straight away because, well ... I wasn’t in a position to. But I eventually managed to sort that out and I’ve just finished getting you nicely tied up and getting that ball gag in so that we can continue in a while.”
“Nerrffft!”
“No not yet, honey, you sexy little slut. While you were sleeping, I thought up another game that we could play. It’s a good one. My very own Great Game. I’ve turned it into a board game and hopefully make a mint out of selling or licensing it. Who says dentists can’t be fun?”
“Yannggg!”
“Oh come on Clarissa, we played your game. I was a bit tired, but you persuaded me that it would be fun. You could tie me up and we could have wild monkey sex, and then I could tie you up and we could have wild monkey sex. And then you somehow fell asleep on me halfway through the game for some reason, and left me hanging, so to speak. All tied up.”
“Snooggrrmb”
“Oh, don’t apologise. I’m sure you were tired out after a long day at work, pressing a button every now and then while you filed your nails.”
“Tghrruff”
“Okay, I do apologise for that. I know you’re doing a vital job and that data and communication is the currency of the future. It just doesn’t seem quite as hard as trying to avoid being bitten while at the same trying not to gag at the smell from a rotting mouth that could stop a bear in its tracks at fifty feet. But I am sorry, I wasn’t really denigrating your career as office management assistant trainee, it just sounded that way. I’ll be more careful in the future. I wouldn’t want to upset my future wife, just a week before the wedding.”
“Fffrakkn!”
“Well I’m glad you forgive me and you don’t mind if we play my game for a while before we move onto the second half of yours. I’ll just turn your chair around like that so you can get in nice and close to the action.
“Hllluff?”
“Them? C’mon Honey, you know our friends! I mean, we’ve had so many barbeques together it’s like we’re family. Hey Larry, say hello to Clarissa.
“Mmmf.”
“Shnnnkkl?”
“Yeah, well just between you and me, you know how loud Larry can be - especially at parties. I mean you used to think he was completely boorish the way he would dominate conversations, paw at any woman within reach and tell filthy jokes at the top of his voice. Eventually you came around and warmed up to him a little, and then warmed up to him a lot; enough that we became friends with him and Judy. But today he was being a bit too loud and I didn’t want him to wake the children, so I asked him if he minded if I put an oral clamp on him. He didn’t and here we are, ready to play.
“Chrrrssbbl”
“Oh yeah, I guess I forgot that I took the children over to my mum for the evening. Well, what’s done is done.”
“Mmmf”
“No Larry, you can keep it. I have another one. Although I did lend that one to Mo here.”
“Snnm?”
“Mo, c’mon buddy. That rope’s not too tight. Hell, Clarissa tied me up a lot tighter than that for our little session this evening. Oops, too much information, I know. Not something I should be sharing even with close friends.”
“Snnm!”
“Well stop twisting your wrists like then! Shit, no wonder it hurts if you keep doing that. Clarissa always thought you were a bit of a mummy’s boy, but I never believed that. I’m pretty sure you’re quite a tough guy under all those layers of padding. Hey buddy? Tough guy!”
“Snnm?”
“C’mon Mo, that was just a tap between friends, like the way tough guys bond with each other. You don’t hear Schwarzenegger or Stallone crying when they play punch each other on the shoulder.”
“Bounnsff!”
“Really? Wow. I didn’t know they were both old and retired. I really haven’t had the chance to sit and watch a movie in the last two years, not since we met actually. I sat and watched you at a lot of parties, or at your company dinners, or attended to patients after hours so we could save up for this house. But watch movies? Not a chance.”
“Mmmf”
“Hang on, Larry. Wait till I finish talking and then you can have a go. That’s how conversation works. I talk, then you talk, then somebody else talks. It isn’t you talk, you talk, you hit on someone’s date, and then you talk some more. Get over yourself. I’m beginning to think Clarissa was right about you.”
“Snnm!”
“We’ll start the game in a minute, Mo. Just let me finish setting the scene. Don’t worry, you’ll like this one. Okay, sorry about that Carl, I’m not fobbing you off. You’re a good friend and have stuck with us through thick and thicker.”
“Ahhkk!”
“You sure? Okay, through thick and thin. I thought it was like dumb and dumber. Is that rubber mouthpiece okay? Comfortable?”
“Ahhkk!”
“Oh good, I was a bit worried when I didn’t have another oral clamp. But if you’re fine with it, then I’m happy. It’s so good to have all you guys here and happy to test this game out with me. I’m a bit nervous as it’s the first time I’ve played it through.”
“Ahhhnnnnng Eeh!”
“Wait, stop! Don’t move away, Errol. Sit back down again. I told you not to stand up. If any of you stands up you become earthed and get a tickle of electricity from the little thing on your ankle. You all have them. It’s all part of the game. So please, don’t stand up until the game is over. All right?”
“Nnng!”
“I know, pretty shocking, huh? Did you see what I did there Errol? Didja geddit? Didja? Hahaha. I’m telling you, this game is going to be a best seller. I’ll give you credit as Beta Testers though. I wouldn’t forget my buddies. I’m not like that.”
“Nnng.”
“Ahhkk.”
“Yes, the non-stop drooling down onto your chest is pretty disgusting, Mo - I know. But it’s just between friends, and I couldn’t see anyone here disrespecting a friend. Not by mentioning you are drooling like a rabid Saint Bernard after a long walk.”
“Fuuffckssss!”
“Clarissa! I know you’re probably impatient to get on with the game, but a little control, please. What will our friends think?”
“Fuuffckssss!”
“All right! You know, a little self-discipline wouldn’t be a bad thing. All right. All right! The game. Now, underneath this cloth, which I will now remove, is the coffee table and ... tada! A board, a dice and an electronic device. You’re sure you’re all ready?”
“Nnng!”
“Ahhkk!”
“Mmmf.”
“Snnm.”
“Clarissa? Ready?”
“Sllccht!”
“Well that’s a little hostile and uncalled for, Clarissa. Never mind! Forget it! No, don’t try to apologise by twisting around like that, you’ll throw yourself on the floor and receive a shock. Let’s just carry on with the game.
“So, it works like this. I throw a dice and move the counter around the board, and if it lands on a coloured square then I get a type of clue, depending on the colour of the square. You four are the suspects, and you Clarissa, you’re the victim. I’m the detective and it’s my job to put all the clues together and solve the mystery. Yep, this is going to sell by the truckload, I reckon.
“Let’s give it a go, so I roll the dice and get ... a six! Good start! So I move the counter to the green square, and get ... what type of clue? To find out, I press this button.”
A man’s voice, rich and fruity, suddenly boomed out of the speakers, making everyone jump. Carl squeaked as his arse left the chair for a moment as he jerked, and received a shock for it. I sniggered and then felt bad for my poor friend. Here he was, helping me put the game together and I was laughing at his misfortune.
I sniggered again.
Then I listened carefully to the voice.
“ ... course I would! Who wouldn’t want to climb that sweet little peach tree. My honey would cut my nuts off if she found out though. Then again, maybe there’s a way where she wouldn’t find out. Let’s think about it and come up with a way for us all to have a...”
The voice faded away and general background noises took centre stage then went silent.
“An audio clue. Okay, here we go. Let’s get the Sherlock Holmes hat on and analyse what we heard. What can we deduce?
“Well, I heard the hum of voices in the background and the chink of glasses. Towards the end there was a sort of sizzling sound and a splash. Put those together and I think I’d have to go with a barbeque ... a barbeque somewhere with a pool. Probably in someone’s garden. Not many public pools allow barbeques close to the water; there weren’t enough voices in the background for it to be in a park on a day fine enough to have a barbeque; and there was no sound of waves or gulls, so not the beach. I have a pool as you know, and a barbeque pit, so I think of myself as something of an expert on what it sounds like.
“Now, the voice. I have the feeling I’ve heard that voice before, and I feel that it might be yours Mo. You’re shaking your head, so not you? Damn, I thought I had you for a moment there buddy.
“Right, what was said? A peach tree – well those things have no chance of growing here in this climate, so either this was recorded a long way away, or the peach tree is a metaphor ... probably for a woman. As a metaphor it sounds very southern, and I’m not sure many northerners would use that in common parlance. Aren’t you from Mobile, Mo? Tell me, do men refer to women as peach trees or perhaps peaches where you come from. No? Shaking your head again. You seem very vociferous about that Mo, even in your silence.
“So, climbing the peach tree is probably about sex, and this man, this stranger-and-not-Mo person, is talking about having sex with a woman who is obviously not his wife or girlfriend as he refers to a woman exacting retribution from him if she ever discovered he had cheated on her.”
I rolled the dice again, and then paused. “I haven’t actually told you the name of the game yet, have I? How stupid of me. Forgive me. I’m going to call the game Consequences! Catchy name, huh? I can see it on the shelves in the toy shops, or maybe even the big chains, in a nice, brightly-coloured box with the name arcing across it. Consequences, Consequences, Consequences ... all the way down the aisle.”
I moved my counter, and then shook my head. “I haven’t told you the object of the game either. It changes every time. That’s the beauty of it. Shit, I’d better get my head out of my ass before taking it to the retailers. Some salesman I am. What am I like?”
I flipped a card from a small pile in the centre of the board and read it.
“Aha, this time the object of the game is to “Determine who is fucking your significant other!”
Clarissa went quite still, and my four friends looked at each other in turn, wide-eyed.
“That’s actually quite humorous, although a little pointless. I mean, I know exactly who is fucking my sweetheart – it’s me, right?”
Clarissa, nodded emphatically.
“You know what? I am such a lucky stiff. I have a beautiful girlfriend who is happy to play those little games that keep a relationship hot and sticky. Today she actually tied me up and then screwed me, rode me cowboy style like tomorrow they were going to put a tax on fucking. I was a little put out when she simply rolled away afterwards and went to sleep. Leaving me tied up after she came. But, it was still great sex, even though I hadn’t quite managed to finish. Luckily I’d put a little knife under my pillow – can’t even remember why I did that. Oh yeah – a weird suspicion that came from who knows where. Very strange that I would act on that, but there you go. I managed to cut my arms and legs free and tie her up instead and here we are – playing the game and happy as Larry. Smile Larry, you need to be happy, so we can all be as happy as you.”
“Mmmf.”
“Well, you don’t sound happy. Put a smile on it. That’s better. No wait – better not smile ... the drool is actually hanging all the way from your mouth to your crotch. Erk.
“So, I landed on a green square, and what’s this clue? Oh, look on the television, it says ‘object 1’. That means I have to open a box, this box. Now let’s see, I’ll just cut the seal and there...
“Oh wow! I was not expecting that. Are those panties? Yes, they are. Pretty pink ones with lace around the waistband. They look a bit like yours honey, I’m sure I’ve seen you in something like these at some stage, although ... Eeeuw, yuck. These stink! Ugh, that’s pretty rank.
“Oh my god, look at the crotch of these things, all stained up like that. No! These have got actual real-life cum in them. Masses and masses and even more masses of it! How... ?”
“Ahhkk!”
“I know, you’re right. It seems a bit ripe for a family game, I might have to adjust the levels of authenticity of the clues.
“Ahhkk?”
“How would I know? I’m not going to taste them, and what would that prove anyway? It’s not like I know what cum tastes like – okay, I do know what mine tastes like. Between us, Clarissa would always kiss me after giving me a blow job, but that hasn’t happened in years. The smell is a little familiar though, which is just weird. I know it’s not mine and yet I’ve smelt it before somewhere ... Somewhere recently.”
“Snnm!”
“Haha, very funny Mo, you think I dream about smelling cum? I’d have to have a brain tumour to be doing that. But I have smelt it somewhere. Here Mo, you have a sniff and tell me what you think.”
“Snnm. Snnnmmm!”
“Haha. Sorry, I shouldn’t have laughed, but when you pulled away so hard and lifted off the seat by accident, and earthed yourself ... Yes, well, it was funny, okay? But I’m sorry I laughed.”
“Snnm.”
“You sound so sad, Mo. And if you were right about it smelling like Larry’s cum, I’d have to ask how you know that, and I’m not sure I even want to go there. Besides that much cum means its probably more than one man – two, three, maybe even four guys.”
“Nnng.”
“You think it’s Larry’s as well, Errol? What are you guys getting up to in the gym changing rooms these days, that you would even know that? I know you four are as thick as thieves – thicker than thieves even – when you get together there, to the point where it feels like you’re freezing me out of the group. You know – when you all stop talking when I join you, and then seem to change the subject. Always made me kinda feel like the odd man out. But that’s probably just me.
“So it’s real nice to have us all here together for a game, instead of standing around in the gym locker room, or standing around in the bar, or standing around by a car, or standing around next to my barbecue. I don’t really enjoy standing around, which is why I go on those long runs. So I haven’t had the chance to get together with you guys for a while, but here we are. Isn’t this great?”
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IncestI met a guy when he was here in Ireland from New Orleans working on similar projects to mine. We got on well without being overly friendly. I could see he had similar interests and was a discreet type, most definitely not the sort to gossip or blabbermouth. Not that there was anything to blabbermouth about. The way he mentioned jacking off gave me an idea that we were of the same mind. He met Helen once and was greatly taken by her. Why not? Helen is a real beauty, though now in her forties....
BisexualWell here we are again. Me and my wife, Ann in the car and on a two hour drive home from her sisters house after another argument with my brother inlaw.Every time we plan to stay the night Rick starts talking like he knows it all better than anyone and with a few too many under his belt he starts to get loud.When he told me that I knew nothing about politics I told him to go fuck himself, said good night to Anns sister Jenny and then left totaly pissed off.Ann tried to calm me down by telling...
Two things helped me salvage my dream of finishing the week with my body intact. One, Robbie knew it was the right thing to do. Even after installing the Bradley family in three of her unused rooms there were two left for future refugees. And two, she liked the girls from the moment she met them. As we walked in the living room I pulled a whistle out of my pocket and blew it hard. Robbie turned around and looked at me as if I'd lost it, but as she turned back the four Bradley girls were...
When She Decides To Take Charge About a year ago my wife and I played with the D/s lifestyle, we did it more to spice up our sex life. She had even found a contract on line that basically signed my life away to her, allowing her to do as she wanted to me. Little did I know that would come back to bite me in the ass. My wife had tired of the games and had stopped, but I still had interests in it. I would go online and find stories and videos of men being submitted to different aspects of...
My heart was racing, not really sure what was going on or what was going to happen. I felt like a little kid that was doing something that he wasn’t supposed to be doing, but ignored the rule anyway. Once we got to the cabin, and were inside, Maranda closed the door behind us. She came toward me, lacing her arms around my neck, bringing her lips to mine. As my lips touched hers, I felt a tingle of electricity travel from the top of my neck all the way down to my knees, sending a shiver up my...
I have to say my wife was looking incredible as we got ready for the party. she always looks hot but she was dressed up in her new dress and 4 " red heels - her dress was very elegant but totally sexy! exposed back and sharp, deep v cut in front showing off her firm 32 D's - lots of cleavage and better yet A LOT of side boob! It was skin tight and looked really horny.The party was rolling when we got there - some good friends who throw great party's. Not swinging party's but there is often lots...
My wife and I have been married for 15 years and since the day we met, I knew she was a whore and a slut! All my friends had been fucking her in high school and now, at a local bar, she's known for taking cock in the ass in the damn parking lot! I met her while she was being gang banged out behind the bar one night and even before I had even spoken to her, or been introduced, I was fucking her in the asshole and I was the third guy in line!I NEVER thought I would marry a slut like her, I mean,...
Two older gentleman are sitting on a bench, when one asks the other, “at our age, what would you rather have, Parkinson’s or Alzheimer’s?” The other gent replies, “Parkinson’s. Better to spill half and ounce of scotch than to forget where you keep the bottle.” These are compliments of Allan California is the granola state ... If you take out the fruits and the nuts, all you have left are the flakes. A princess had a spell put on her so that everything she touched would melt. The king...
Wildfire Part 4 I should make a note about killing off a few of the X-Men in the last chapter. In the most technical sense, this is obviously an alternate universe from the main one, if you follow the comic books. I will use that as an excuse for the differences in characters, events, and the way time flows. For all I know, I may make this the universe where the X-Men cross- over with Star Trek characters (I cant remember the name of the books, or the authors, but both were...
In the rare cases of the private enslavement penology system being practiced, the highly automated government is beginning to go overboard and soon decides to for example enslave worthless lowlives like yourself to more commendable citizen. Ever since that's been going on, you live in constant fear. Naturally even this terrible thread isn't enough to motivate your lazy ass to perform well at school or contribute anything to the community. Actual enslavement cases are rare, still people begin to...
Hey this is prithvi khanna again. And I am glad to be a part of ISS and to be able to share my sexcapades here is awesome, and thanks for the mails all the guys and gals it really inspired me to write this other story. For all those who dont know me, I am Prithvi Khanna from Mumbai and I am 28 years old. I work in an MNC and I am pretty well off. I have a huge tool for the gals to play with (9″) and I measure 5’11”. YOU HAVE To mail me at So here goes the story, It was an amazing day at...
IncestArcade AssIt was lunch time, the time when lots of good looking, working men show up at the arcades seeking pleasure. I drove up US 19 to some of my usual haunts to see what might be available. The first place I passed seemed to have an empty lot, so I kept moving. The second place had some cars, but not a whole lot. That is good since when the parking lot is too full, all of the booths might all be occupied and in use.I paid my five bucks and walked back to the arcade. I had to piss, but the...
Paramedics arrived in what I considered record time. I was sure they were a special squad sent by House Isaacs. I watched them check Randal over and then prep him for transport. I walked up to him. I was feeling torn. Torn between what he had done to my family and the fact that he was my grandfather. I wanted to talk to him, to know him better, but from the chaos I had seen in his mind before the clarity of how my parents had died, I wasn't sure if he would or even could talk coherently....
Nancy's Tale ? by: NancyCD Like most crossdressers, I too began as far back as I can remember. At age 6 a distant cousin and I would play the hero and heroine roles in an Indiana Jones type adventure in my great grandmothers basement during the holiday gatherings. The heroine would put on stockings that on an adult woman would come to the high calf level but on a six year old were thigh highs, and some old skirt hanging in the closet. I don't remember if we ever got caught. Due...
Hi friends and this is my first story, hope you guys love it. I am a student in Bangalore. I’m fair in colour 5 feet 10 inches long and have an athletic body Bat tab ki hai jab mai 18 sal ka tha, mere boards k exam khatm hue the aur mai holidays manane apne village gaya hua tha. Mai wahan bohat bore hota tha village me hamara jo ghar hai wahan par TV nai tha to mai TV dekhne apni bhabhi k ghar jaya karta tha. Meri bhabhi jo ki meri padosan thi wo bohat sunder hai, doodh ki tarah gori aur unki...
(Husband and wife meet two men who join them for sex) M, M, M, F It was our tenth anniversary, and we wanted to celebrate it in style, so we went to an upscale restaurant in one of the city's plush resort hotels. My wife wore an evening gown type dress, and I wore a suit and tie, so we felt quite elegant. We agreed not to wear underwear, so we would feel sexy. I love the feeling of my penis and testicles moving around freely under my pants, and my wife enjoys fondling me when she has the...
Dear All, Here I m narrating my true experience which you hard to believe. Incidents & Location is real but names are fake. I am married marwari women age: 26 yrs. from Mumbai, accountant. My husband name is Prakash. Our marriage is arrange and no child yet since we get married before 2 yrs. He is as an accountant but he quiet his job and open a Super Kirana Shopee near our house. I have lots of chapters about my life stories. Whenever I get proper response and comments from you all friends, I...
Hi everyone, my name is Jeff. I’m 28yo, consider myself straight (I’ve been dating my girlfriend Stephanie for over a year). I live in Boulder, Colorado and I’m an Engineer. Last Friday night, I sucked cock for the first time in a decade. Stephanie and I were spending the night in Breckenridge at a friends house and we met Dave who was also staying there. After a few drinks in the hottub, Stephanie went to bed and I ended up blowing Dave. Dave wrote about this on his blog and his account of...
It took Gerald most of the next day to get back to normal. By the time he went to the airport to pick up Susan, he felt he was almost back to the controlled, boring Gerald that she would be expecting. Apparently he was right, because she did not seem to notice anything unusual in his behavior. He soon realized that was because she was so excited about how successful her trip had been that all she could do was talk about herself and the conference and the new people she had met. Later that...
Wes stuffed his hands in the back pockets of his jeans as he followed the monotone man around the old house. Sam, his best friend, stood beside him, acutely hanging on every word the tour guide said. ‘This is a portrait of Charles’s wife, Cynara Stanmore. There’s actually…’ but Wes wasn’t listening. He hadn’t wanted to come to this stupid house to look at old furniture and paintings, but Sam had dragged him along. She had always been into history, costume dramas, and the like. He indulgently...
Hello to all the readers. This is a story about the woman who I fucked hard and fucked good. I knew her for awhile then one day we started having an actual conversation and it led to making love. She was a really thick woman with fats in all the right places. She had a beautiful face. She was always kind of bitchy but she was actually a good person deep down. She was in her late 30s without a husband and was really lonely. Soon after we started talking there was chemistry in the air. One day I...
Emily Rose Channing was well on her way to a life, as a spinster. At age 22, she was still a single woman with no interest in marriage, or even in the pleasures of the flesh. So she was the perfect person, in the eyes of the town council, to test the morals of the town’s new doctor. Dr. Edward Johnson was hired by the town’s old doctor, who wanted to retire to the country. This new physician brought with him new techniques for treating various maladies, and it was these new techniques that...
Oral SexKainene stared at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a snug red jumper as it was a bit nippy, if the breeze from the opened window was a good indicator. She paired this with tight blue skinny jeans and black pumps. Although she was not overly dressed, she thought she looked alright for the student’s bar. Pink lipgloss, and thickly mascara’d eyelashes and she was set. She went to the kitchen and saw the others already waiting, apart from John. ‘Oooh, you scrub up well, Miss Nens.’ Mykelos...
Sammy It was no accident that we met that night in August of 1991. My mother arranged for us to be seated next to the Oldham table. And while I complained about my parents pushing us together, I was secretly thrilled. The challenge of laying the groundwork, setting the trap and watching Sammy take the bait dominated my thoughts. I liked what I saw. Yes, he needed work, but he was malleable and I decided I could mold him into the man I wanted him to be. Sammy pursued me and I liked the way...
“Mr. Prentiss, this is your friend from Houston. I’m calling to tell you to be alert. Our two friends just entered Florida. They’re still checking out VA hospitals and rehab centers. They’ll find nothing, but that doesn’t mean they don’t have other information to act on.” Dave muttered, “Thank you, I guess.” The line went dead. The conversation, if you could call it that, took all of fifteen seconds. Dave erased the number on his cell phone after reassigning it to a fictitious battery...