Hardman Hill
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The car was a beaten up old Daihatsu Charade and as it pulled into the parking space outside the shop the bumper smacked into our photo processing sign knocking it onto the footpath. From my position at the counter I could see that four young girls of about 22 or 23 years old were in the car giggling and carrying on.
"Who's the dickhead that knocked me sign over?" Bruce, my boss, asked.
"Just some babes mate." I said "Go get up 'em."
"Nah fuck it," he said "I'll fix it later."
I watched as the girls hopped out of the car and stood on the footpath looking into the store. One of them picked the sign up and after she put it back into position she grabbed a friend by the arm and walked into the shop.
"Hi." she said, "Sorry about the sign."
"Thanks for putting it back." I said. She was a very slim attractive brunette about 5' 8" with nice green eyes. Her friend was a shorter petite blond with close cropped hair and very, very small tits.
"What can I do for you?"
"Um," she began quietly, "Do you look at the photos that we put in for processing?"
"No," I said smiling, "They go to Sydney."
"Good, when would they be back?"
"Tomorrow arvo about 3 o'clock."
"Terrific" she said as she fished two films out of her bag.
From years of experience I knew that some nudes lived on the film and the girls were being very coy about it. My wicked mind hatched a plan. I grabbed a processing bag and a pen and began filling out the bag.
"OK," I began, "What's your last name?"
"Kelly"
"One set of prints or two?"
"One." That was good, my plan was easy now.
"Gloss or Matte?"
"Gloss"
"Address?"
"Um we are just visiting."
"That's OK I'm sure you'll be back." I said with a wink.
I tore off the strip at the top and handed it over to her. She had began to blush and with a flirty smile she grabbed her mate and walked out of the shop.
"I think we have a few nudey shots here Bruce." I said. "I think we may need to do doubles."
"How can you do that?" asked Bruce
"Piece of piss." I grabbed another workbag and filled it in exactly as per the original bag except for the one set of prints box which I changed to two.
"And in the morning when they really come back I'll swap bags, seal it up and Bob's your uncle."
"You devious cunt." Bruce laughed. "I just hope that it's worthwhile."
That night, after I'd sprayed her pussy with a huge amount of jizz, I told my wife Sharon about what had happened in the shop.
"I'll come in and have a look at lunch." she said as lay there with her legs spread rubbing the cum all over her swollen genitalia. "I just hope that it's worthwhile."
"Funny." I said "That's just what Bruce said."
"Ahh poor old Bruce hasn't had much luck since his missus took off with that other couple."
She said. "And Bruce is a bit of alright. I wish that he and Jo had come to some of our parties. It would seem by what happened that she would have been happy to come along but he wasn't"
"Maybe he isn't the sharing type."
"But ... fuck me!" she explained "He could have fucked a whole heap of other women."
"Reckon you'd fuck him?" I said as I slipped two fingers into her sopping snatch.
"I'd give him a go." she replied moaning. "I think it's only fair that he should have a revenge fuck." She rolled over onto all fours and moved down to my rapidly re-hardening cock. I slipped an extra finger into her hole and quickened the pace. She grabbed my cock and gently tongued and licked at my balls. The reflection in the mirror was excellent. I could see a profile of my wife sucking on my cock as my hand plowed into her cunt.
She moved around so her arse was closer to my face and I could really work on her clit and cunt.
"You'd rather have two cocks to play with wouldn't you?" I said as I gave her rump a quick slap. "You'd love to have a hard cock in this hot pussy now wouldn't you?"
"Fuck yeah." she said "I'd love to be fucked in my pussy and mouth."
"And we'd fucking cum all over your slutty face."
"And I'd lick it off your cocks and swallow it down."
"Then we'd fuck you some more and cum in your pussy." I then slipped two fingers into her arse. "And we'd fuck your arse."
With that she exploded. Her body went stiff and her thighs almost crushed my hands. She rolled on top of me and grabbing my cock she slid her wet, cum filled quim down on to my fully resuscitated cock. Her beautiful petite frame bounced up and down as I massaged her 36B tits. I reached over and grabbed the bottle of massage oil and poured some on her right shoulder and watched as it trickled down her chest. She smeared the oil over her chest and taking the bottle from me she poured a small amount on my chest and then leant forward and our two oily bodies joined in slippery unison. I grabbed the bottle from her and splashed a little too much on her back. When she leant up the oil ran down onto her behind and I was able to massage it into her arse. As we kissed I greased up two fingers and whoosh they slid easily into her arse.
"Ahh you'd love a nice hard cock in there wouldn't you?"
All she could say was "Mmmm"
"And another cock to suck on."
"Mmmm"
"A cock that's just been pulled out of a cum filled pussy."
"Mmmm, oh fuck, mmmm."
"And all three of us cum all over you, in your mouth, in your arse..." That did it. Her eyes rolled back and once again she shook in silent pleasure.
I was also close and when she rolled onto her back in ecstasy I mounted her and slid my cock between her oily tits. I leant forward and she sucked my cock with a gusto. She had spread her legs again and the musty aroma of sex filled the air. I was ready to blow and as she opened her mouth I gave my cock a few quick tugs and 'blam' a shot hit her left cheek and then another blasted against her nose. I fired off a few more and smeared my cock over her cum dripping face.
"Now that was good." I said as I rolled onto my back. "You look like such a tart."
"That's because I am one." she said.
"Do you think Bruce would do it?" she asked still rubbing her pussy.
"No man could resist you my dear." My wife of 6 years was one hot number. Her long dark curly hair and her petite frame matched with olive skin and a wild temperament meant that she was a very popular lady amongst the sex starved populace of the small town where we lived. We lived out of town and on occasion we would entertain the occasional overseas visitor (see the 'Rivers edge' stories.) So our dirty talk was based on reality not fantasy.
With that I did what every other man does. I fell asleep.
"What's the time Bruce?"
"Ten to twelve"
"The photos will be here soon."
"Yeah, yeah as if they'll be anything exciting, besides, I'd rather have some real flesh rather than just look at some photos."
"You never know your luck in a small town."
The buzzer went and I stepped out into the shop as the courier dropped the bag off. I pulled out the girls bag and bolted down the back with them.
"Now let's see shall we." I said as I opened the bag. At first I was disappointed. All that was on the first dozen or so pics were of about twenty people on a balcony sucking piss and on the last few one of the girls had taken her top off and two of the blokes were grabbing her tits.
"Now this is better." I said as I separated the extra set of prints. "Hopefully this roll continues on." I wasn't to be disappointed.
"Strewth Bruce look at this!" I was looking at the same girl with a cock in each hand and a bottle of beer between her naked thighs. In the background some more naked ladies were sitting on the laps of naked men and a few more just stood around watching.
"We've struck gold here mate." The rest of the film was inside the house with a few people playing pool in the nude and a few of the skinny blonde being fucked on the pool table by some bloke as another girl sucked her tits. I spread them out on the table and put the photos back in the original envelope. Bruce was adjusting his old boy as he shuffled the prints on the table. I think he was getting a bit excited by what he could see. He was holding a picture of three naked girls sitting on a lounge when the buzzer went.
"Only me." came the voice of Sharon.
She came down the stairs in a little black dress which has a halter neck and plunging neck line. I love that dress. It allows such easy access to all her bits.
"You'll love these." I said.
"Show me, show me." she had a look at one picture of a girl on her knees sucking some guys cock and she said. "Well I'll be fucked."
"Maybe later." I said as I winked at Bruce.
"Maybe now." she said turning to Bruce and running a finger down his chest towards his groin.
"Oh you naughty little tart." I said. "Poor Bruce hasn't had one for a while."
"I can see that." she said looking at the mound poking out of his jeans. "Can I relieve him of a bit of pressure?"
"You sure about this?" Bruce asked me.
"Go for it mate." I said to him. I had told Bruce of our past activities but stupidly he hadn't taken us up on any of my invites. "Your missus has been rooting around so now you can root around mine. Actually we can both root her around."
At that time two things happened. One was that Sharon sat down in front of Bruce and pulled his fly down. The second thing was that the buzzer went.
"Oh for fucks sake." I said "Look at the state of me." I went into the darkroom and stumbled about for an apron. I finally grabbed one and threw it over my swollen cock which was trying to burst through my pants. The last thing I saw as I walked up the stairs was Sharon sitting on an old vinyl chair, with her halter neck pulled down exposing her tits, her dressed pulled up around her waist, her left hand down her knickers rubbing her pussy whilst pulling on Bruce's good sized cock. She was a very versatile person.
"Lucky bastard." I said to him as I bounded up the stairs. One of the things I hate about being in customer service is serving stupid people. Especially stupid old ladies. Especially stupid old ladies that think that their cats are people. I also hate framing tapestries. Especially tapestries of cats.
"Hello Mrs McCarthy. How are you today?"
"Very well thank you." she said "I'd like to have this tapestry of my darling Mr Tommy framed please."
"I'd like to put that through the fucking shredder." Is what I wanted to say but I am a professional.
"Certainly." I said.
We went through the frame and matt selection rigmarole and after about 5 bloody minutes she was still frigging on about the matte colours and if it matched the cats coat. I could hear a rhythmic squeaking noise coming up from downstairs. It sounded like the lunch table.
"I think I might come around to your house and collect all your native bird and marsupial eating cats and throw them all in the fucking river." Again my mind was speaking not my mouth.
Thankfully she had finally decided and it was now 10 minutes since she'd entered the shop. I wrote out the details, gave her a slip and ushered her to the door. When she was around the corner I spun the latch, locking the door and put the 'back in 15 minutes' sign up.
I bolted to the back of the store and tore off the apron and undid my fly. Sharon was on her back lying on the lunch table, her dress was bunched up across her midriff and Bruce was pant less and sliding his glistening cock into her moist cunt.
"Where the fuck have you been?" she said
"Shut up woman and suck this." I laughingly said to her as I placed my hard cock against her lips.
"Mmm you love to suck cock don't you." Bruce said.
She pulled my cock as she said to Bruce. "And I love to swallow cum."
"Fuck you're good." he said.
She licked and sucked at my cock as Bruce slammed into her soggy snatch. Her right hand was pulling on my cock as her left hand squeezed her tits. I reached down and rubbed her pubic area before I gently moved down and, trying not to touch Bruce's dick, I rubbed at her clit. She was extremely wet and her pubic hair was matted with juice. Bruce pulled his cock all the way out and I slipped three fingers into her flooded pussy. After I pulled out Bruce began rubbing his cock against her swollen clit.
"Oh fuck baby, this is too good." she said.
"You want Bruce to lick your cunt?" I said knowing what sort of response this would have. "Do you want him to suck on your clit?" This was all it took. Her first orgasm of the day rolled through her body. Sharon loves dirty talk especially that based around sucking her cunt. This climax was very intense and thankfully she had released me from her mouth. Bruce was having a hard time getting his cock back into her pussy due to her contractions but eventually she relaxed and he restarted his pumping action.
"Lick her cunt." I told Bruce. "Don't leave the lady stranded." Bruce squatted down and obediently went the growl.
"Have you had any lunch yet?" I asked her.
She smiled up at me and said "No."
"Bruce and I might have to give you something."
She knew what I meant because she pushed a reluctant Bruce away from her pussy and after pulling her dress over her head and, being totally naked in front of us, she squatted down.
"Ok let me have it." she said as she grabbed a cock in each hand. Her beautiful petite frame was dwarfed by Bruce and I and I was not far from shooting my load. With her mouth wide open and her long dark hair framing her gorgeous face my cock shot a stream of cum directly into her mouth.
"Oh fuck." was all Bruce could say as he too exploded. When I say exploded he truly did explode. I had never in all my life seen such a huge amount of cum. Poor old Sharon could hardly cope with the amount being delivered from us both and it cascaded out of her mouth down onto her tits. She bravely swallowed a huge mouthful and licked my super sensitive knob. I stepped back to look at her in all her glory. Her was my beautiful slut wife with cum all over her face, on her knees in front of my workmate, rubbing his cock all over her face. A glob of cum fell off her chin and slid down over her pussy, which of course, she rubbed in.
"Can lunch always be like this?" Bruce asked.
"More often than not, maybe." Sharon said winking at me.
"Certainly dinner times could do with some liveningup." I said.
"When are these girls turning up for the photos?" Sharon asked.
"Three-ish."
"I think that Bruce here has a few more goes in him this arvo." Sharon said and then began sucking on his cock some more. "He hasn't cum in my pussy yet. Do you want to cum in my pussy Bruce?"
"I want to cum all over you you little slutlet."
I had pulled my pants up and I was ready to reopen the shop but I could see that these two had no intention of stopping.
"Just keep the fucking noise down." I said. "Don't you need to get back to work Sharon?"
"Ahh pass me the fucking phone then." She said as she stood up. As she dialled in her work number she put her right leg up on a chair and bent over the bench. She put her free hand between her legs and parted her pussy lips. Bruce was no fool and he wandered over and rubbed his now hard again cock all over her pussy. She grabbed it from underneath and pulled on it as she spoke on the phone.
"Hi Jodie, it's me love could you tell the others that something has come up and I won't be back until about four." Bruce slipped his cock easily into her wet snatch and began pumping real hard. Sharon had to use her free hand to slow him down.
"Ok love ... yeah everything's fine." she could hardly talk. "Bye."
"Oh for fucks sake Bruce." Sharon called out "Jo is really missing out on a real good fuck."
"Why don't you two go up into the studio and use the lounge?" I asked "It's far more comfortable."
"Yeah soon." Said Bruce as he pushed her face down onto the bench. Sharon spread her legs and held onto the back of the bench as Bruce pumped his cock into her slippery cunt. Her tits were rubbing on the cheap carpet on the bench and I knew it wouldn't be pleasant. She soon found it less than pleasurable and she spun around and gently pushed Bruce away. Her chest was red from the friction.
"Let's go upstairs and fuck in comfort." She said.
To go up to the studio they would have to make a quick dash behind the counter and up the stairs. I stood and played cockatoo as the two of them scampered in the nudie behind the front counter and bolted giggling up the stairs.
"Don't forget to take some pics" I called out to them.
I went back to work ... sort of. I was tempted to spin the closed sign around permanently but a few customers kept me busy. It was after about 30 minutes when I was sorting through some accounts when the buzzer went. I turned around to see someone I had rather not wanted to see. Jo. Bruce's ex-wife.
"Is Bruce here." she asked.
"Um, yeah but he's busy in the studio."
"I need to see him."
I wasn't ready for this. Jo is OK as a looker. She was a blonde with 34D breasts and a slightly round arse. But her personality really annoyed me. She had that girlie persona that doesn't suit a 30 year old. Also she was a mad Christian and took great delight in trying to talk to me about religion. This really peeved me when she took off with the other couple from the bible study group. That bible must be one horny book.
"Um he may not want to see you though Jo." I said trying to stall her.
"I'll just pop in." she said as she barged right past me.
"Ahh fuck it." I thought, "Let her see it."
She opened the door and stomped up the stairs. I stood at the bottom and waited.
"What the fucking hell is going on here!!" is all I heard before the three voices began hurling abuse at each other. I was going to go up when the buzzer went and another old lady came into the shop. I closed the door which helped silence the room a bit but you could still hear muffled yelling. Luckily this old lady was pretty deaf. I helped her choose a camera when another bloke came into the store and was checking out the digital cameras. Here I was with a major argument occurring upstairs and I was understaffed. I sorted the lady out and then helped the bloke who was nothing more than a tyre kicker. I urged him out the door as I knew fair well he had no intention of buying anything. It was about 20 minutes since they went upstairs and it was now quiet. I locked the door and spun the sign around again before I went upstairs to see what was happening. To say I was surprised by what I saw is definitely an understatement. Here was Jo on her back, totally naked, with Bruce shoving his cock into her pussy whilst Sharon was sitting on her face rubbing her pussy all over Jo's face.
"Yeah baby." She said "Lick his cum out of my pussy." Jo was certainly enjoying it, she was really getting into sucking Sharon's cunt. I pulled my cock out of my pants and when Sharon saw me pulling my pud she beckoned me over.
"Look what we have here." she said. "She loves to eat cunt."
"I'm sure she does." Jo looked up in surprise as I spoke and she was probably more surprised to see my cock slide into Sharon's mouth.
"Oh fuck Jesus, Fuuuuuccckkk." She cried as an orgasm flew through her. Her pussy had become an ocean of juice and the slurping noise was becoming comical.
"Let me suck that pussy now." Sharon said as she stood up off Jo, leaving Jo's face glistening with cum and cunt juice. "Get up Jo and sit on the chair."
Jo pushed Bruce gently off and she crawled over to the old lounge chair in the corner of the studio. I grabbed the digital SLR, swung the flash system around and turned it on and popped a memory card into the camera. Jo sat back in the chair and like a true professional she spread her legs and fingered her pussy. I snapped off a few shots and Bruce stood next to the chair and fed her his cock. Flash, pop I took a few more shots. Sharon got down on her hands and knees and I took a few pics of her fingering Jo's twat."Yeah suck that cock you horny slut" Bruce said. His cock was remarkably hard for someone who had already cum twice. "Lick that slut's pussy." He said to Sharon. I took a few more shots of the three of them and sat the camera up on the tripod and grabbed the infra red remote control. I zoomed out and with Sharon's wet snatch dripping at me I just had to plug that hole. I knelt down behind her and placed my cock at her hole and pressed the button taking a picture. I took a few more as I pumped away at her spit and cum filled pussy.
Bruce was doing a fine job fucking Jo's face and I couldn't help but think that they had never shagged like this together before. I was really enjoying fucking Sharon's pussy but I wanted to get some of Jo.
"Ok." I said "Time to change positions. Jo sit on my cock." I lay back on the floor and Jo came over and after tossing her long blonde hair back over her shoulder she squatted over my cock and let it slide easily into her pussy. Jo grabbed the camera and motioned to Bruce to go back to Jo.
"Oh yeah." She said "Let me suck that cock." She took Bruce into her mouth to almost the entire length. Sharon was taking some shots of her getting two dicks for the first time and I was close to cumming. I wanted to shoot my load over her face and have Sharon take some photos of it and then lick it off. I put my hands onto Jo's arse and slid my finger into her clack hole which really set her off and she came like a train.
After she stopped quaking I moved her off and said "Time for the money shot. Jo just rest back on your legs whilst Sharon takes some photos." Jo rested back as asked and Bruce and I stood on either side of her face and began pulling our dicks. I was the first to blow and as my cum streamed out Sharon took about five shots of it shooting into her mouth. I aimed the rest over her face so that they could clean each other off. Bruce was a bit longer in cumming but when I suggested to Sharon that they should double head him he finally sprayed his diminished load onto Jo's and her face. I took a few nice pics of the three of them sucking cum and licking cock.
After we composed ourselves I went down stairs with Sharon and reopened the store. Bruce and Jo were still all over each other as they reignited their passions.
"Well that was bizarre." I said. "I thought she'd tear strips off him."
"No apparently she'd being making hints that she wanted to explore group sex but Bruce wasn't keen." she said.
"He seems keen now." At that moment the door opened and in walked two of the girls from the orgy photo shoot.
"Hi." said Sharon with a serious flirt.
"Umm are the photos for Kelly back?" she said.
"Yes sure are." said Sharon and she grabbed the bag from the K section and to my surprise she opened the bag and showed them the contents.
"Ah shit" the girl said under her breath. Her friend the tit less blonde looked incredibly nervous and almost collapsed.
"Please don't show anyone these." she said.
"Ahh don't worry." said Sharon. "I'm not going to blackmail anyone. Just invite us next time OK?"
With that they seemed to relax.
"Do you want to come out tonight?" The blonde asked, "It's our last night here and we have a special party organised."
"I think we can manage that." Sharon said "Can we bring another couple?"
"The more the merrier. It's at the boat club and we start at 9.00."
"We'll be there." I said "You can have those for free."
"Oh for fuck's sake Bruce hurry up!!" I said as we sat in the car outside the shop.
"Maybe he's porking Jo again." Sharon replied.
"I hope not." I said. "He needs to save himself for tonight. He's already came three times today."
"I'm sure he'll handle it. I'll go give them a hurry on." Sharon hopped out of the car and dashed across the street. As she approached the house the light in the bedroom went off and the outside light came on as the two of them came out of the building. Jo was wearing a slinky little black dress with a great plunging neck line. A string of pearls highlighted her breasts and matched her hair colour. Sharon was wearing a long red dress that also had a plunging neck line. I love plunging neck lines. The girls had gone to great lengths to tart themselves up. It was futile though. They wouldn't be wearing them long. Bruce and I both simply wore jeans and a polo shirt. No messing about here.
As they came to the car Bruce hopped in the front and the two girls jumped in the back.
"Hi Marcus." Jo said "How are you?"
"Tops, thanks Jo."
"How many people will be at the party?" Jo asked.
"Dunno." I said, "About 30 or so."
"Sounds great doesn't it Bruce."
"Sure does." he said.
Jo was almost falling out of her dress and her and Sharon were very cozy in the back. It was a twenty minute drive along a dirt road to the Boat Club and my poor old Commodore had seen better days. I had been thinking about how Jo could reconcile her Christian beliefs with her wanton behaviour so I simply asked her.
"Jo." I asked "Just tell me if I'm being rude but how did you become such a root rat when you were meant to be doing bible studies?"
"Umm that kind of happened by accident." she shyly started "You probably won't want to hear."
"If I didn't want to hear I wouldn't have asked."
"Ok, I'll tell you." she sat up in the seat and leant over to Bruce. "Some of this might be a bit unsettling darling, but I know you'll handle it."
"Yeah your right mate." he said "Go for it."
"Well we used to go over to Barb and Tom's place for bible readings every Friday night and there would be about 10 of us all being very pious and we would pray and so on all night. About two months ago we were having a meeting and Tom's 20 year old son Paul and his girlfriend Kim turned up with a tray of brownies they'd baked. Now at this meeting we had myself, Barb, Tom, Mary Elliott from mothers club, Bill the postmaster, the Drury's from Sunday school and the Freemans."
"Not the bloody Freemans." I said. "They are so straight."
"Bullshit." Jo laughed. "Those two are sick. They just cover it up with a religious veneer and lots of guilt. Anyway we all had a cup of tea and some of this slice. Lo and behold I soon discovered that I was getting stoned. Paul had baked hash brownies and was getting us all ripped."
"The Freemans stoned." I laughed.
"As we all know hooch is good for relaxing the mind and body and after what seemed like 30 minutes or so I look at Mary and she is rubbing her hands all over her body and going on about being full of the Lords love. Bill was watching her and getting very excited, the Drury's had gone outside for some air and as for the Freemans, well the Freemans were talking about exorcising the evil spirits from within and June Freeman had a hand down her pants rubbing her pussy."
"Fair Dinkum?" I asked.
"Yep they were going off." She continued. "Well Barb got all cuddly with me and her blouse was open a bit so while we watched June rubbing her pussy and Mary rubbing her tits we rubbed each other through our clothes. I was getting really horny now and so I slid a hand down Barb's top and grabbed a handful of tit."
"Nice tits too." Bruce said.
"Oh yeah, well Barb lay back and I undid her top revealing her tits to all and sundry. Bill was rubbing his hard on through his pants and Mary had also begun fiddling with her pussy and still going on about miracles and the Lord's love. Tom had slipped his hand under Barb's skirt and was playing with her pussy. Bob Freeman was really stoned and still eating the brownies and soon was babbling on about punishing the evil harlot. He grabbed June and pulled her onto the floor and pushed her down on all fours. Then he pulled her pants down revealing her arse to us all."
"No way!" I said.
"Then he started reciting bits of Leviticus and Numbers before he pulled his cock out of his pants and slammed it home into her arse."
"You're fucking joking, this is bullshit." I said
"Nah it's the truth they went off." Jo said. "After that all hell broke loose. She was screaming and Mary was calling out for God's love so Bill just stood up, dropped his daks and plopped his cock into Mary's mouth. I was mega horny now so I started to have a rub through my pants. Tom lifted Barb's bum off the lounge and pulled her knickers off and then dove down into her pussy. This is when I kissed another woman for the first time. Barb and I tongue pashed for ages because when I came out of the daze and looked around Tom was naked and fucking her, Mary was bouncing on Bill's cock on the lounge, the Freemans were still semi clothed and June was lying across the table with Bob still behind her fucking her arse."
"Nah you're making this shit up."
"Shut up Marcus." Sharon said lightly. "Besides it's turning me on."
I looked around quickly and sure enough Sharon was rubbing her pussy and she had her left tit out.
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Melody Smith's Schooldaysby Eve AdorerChapter 15 – My Vacation Vocation Supremely aroused as I had become holding the divine Deneel in a tender embraceas the ultimate phase of Maiden Mead making had been given over to me,a long tepid shower was needed to lower the summit of my ardour and saveme from the evil compulsion to touch myself. My body came down from its peak of heat but very slowly. My mind continuedlost in the maze of lust for the remainder of the sleepless night through whichI...
I just stepped out of the shower, it was my second of the day. I threw on my jeans and a baggy shirt. It was one of those stay home and just relax kind of days. You had been at work and swung by the store on the way home picking up some light bulbs and a nightlight for the bathroom. You always hated having to turn on the bright light when you had to sneak away to the bathroom. We replace the decorative bulb in the hallway and install your nightlight. You clap and twirl at the blue glow...
“You might as well just come out and say it,” Gillen said around the succulent venison she was chewing. As usual, she was taking her evening meal with her old mentor, Tergin Givens. The two had transcended their original teacher-student relationship and had become good friends. Gillen looked up into the evening sky. There was no moonlight or starlight to provide light. Nearly the entire day had been dark, with black and gray clouds rolling over the sky. Towards the evening, the wind had...
Deland, Massachusetts June 9, 2003 Peter I’ve been dead for too long, Peter thought as he watched Ben making goofy faces in the bathroom mirror while he willed his hair to change color over and over. Red, green, purple, black, pink and on he we went while trying not to laugh too loudly. Peter felt a momentary pang of jealousy at the boy’s carefree explorations of his new power. It had not been like that for him in the beginning. Even after all these years and the death of his own body,...
Billy's story I quickly ate my dinner, I was in a hurry to get back the Harding House, not only to see Cassandra, although I did wonder what she had planned, I'd enjoyed the attention she was giving me, as well as the pleasure. The thought that she was dead didn't really bother me at this time. As I approached the house I could see Kate's bike was already lying by the front door, I knew she would be heading for the broken window so I quickly dismounted and ran to the side of the...
He was starting to get the itch to fuck a girl again, but he didn't want it to be the same one again, he wanted a girl with a tighter pussy this time. As the school day ended he went to the gym to watch the girls practice basketball. As he was watching his dick began to rise as he watched their young firm tits jiggle as they ran. When he saw the first girl he had fucked running, he cringed in disgust. He paid particular attention to the coach though. He had never realized how...
In front of a smaller than average congregation, unusually attended by a few of the kingdom's notably agnostic Knightly Order of Dyna, the head priestess of the Holy Church of Merridan addressed "her flock," as it were... even though the warriors in attendance actually outnumbered her faithful. "In conclusion, give generously, my brothers and sisters. A heart that strays from our divine creator, Geod, is a heart that is susceptible to corrupt thoughts and malice against one's fellow man. A...
FantasyRainy days and Mondays !! Monday morning, who needs them! in the street people jostles for position in queues, pavements begin to fill with men and women going to work. In your house there was a different atmosphere, for today a special person was visiting, A local beauty agency was sending a new apprentice to your house for some training in massages and waxing. You took a shower and awaited the arrival of the apprentice. To get you in the mood you put on a silk dressing gown and some...
Tricia was not having one of her best days. Neighbors had made enough noise to wake the dead last night and it had been difficult to fall asleep. And, once asleep, the old dream came back. It had been years since ‘the incident’ but the old nightmares rear their ugly heads from time to time and this one had been a monster: trying to stay awake so that you’ll hear if he comes down the hall only works for so long and then you fall asleep. In the sleep of dreams, you hear all the things that should...
"What's going on?" asked Jill, a little breathlessly, after her mother and Zack were gone. "I have no clue," I said. "Oh Bob, I screwed things up so much," she moaned. "Your heart was in the right place," I said. "But he really IS a great guy, and I just KNOW she'd love being around him if she got to know him." "Maybe that's what she's doing," I said. "Getting to know him, I mean." "Do you think so?" she asked hopefully. "Let's just say for the sake of having...
On the edge of the galaxy an interstellar species known as Terrans continued to explore and expand their reach. Calling themselves the Steel Empire, or SE for short, they have vast technology, and ambition. Their home world now known as Steel Crown, is the origin of the Death Knights. Gifted among the Terran People for their ability to manipulate the fabric of the universe. Only one in a hundred thousand Terrans are born Death Knights, and they form the ruling class of the SE. The Death...
Hi! Let me introduce myself. My name is Rory and I’m eighteen. My brother is Derek and he’s seventeen. Actually, I’m almost two years older because he just turned seventeen a couple of months ago, and I’ll be nineteen in less than two months. I was nine and Derek eight when our father was killed in a car crash. They said he was drunk, and I can believe it. He was drunk a lot of times. He didn’t have any insurance, and we’d never had much money anyway, so we were in kind of a tight place. In...
TabooI admit that the first time I shot at a coyote I got off my horse to do it. Jill had made me practice shooting on horseback, and on the tractor too. I had carried the rifle on my back so often that it no longer seemed odd to do it. But when I saw the brown flash of movement off in the distance, I just wasn't willing to explore it from up on the horse. After I got down and spent five fruitless minutes trying to spot the critter again, I almost gave up. Then he trotted out from behind a bush...
There is something just plain incongruous about a woman who buys a rifle and ammunition to shoot furry dog-like things and then, on the way home, flashes bare legs at the old man driving the truck as, with a foot pressed to the dashboard, she paints her toenails bright, playful red. Not for the first time did I realize there was a woman hiding in that teenaged body, and that Jill Simmons was a complicated female of the species. She hummed with the radio as she painted, making me wish I were...
Every Tuesday morning at nine minutes past ten Kay says to her husband, ‘I’m off to town Tom.’ Tom always replies, ‘Have a nice time dear,’ then he laughs and says, ‘Give him my best wishes.’ Kay smiles and replies, ‘I will dear,’ and then leaving the house she makes her way to the bus stop and catches the nine fifteen bus into the CBD. Had Tom known it his joking remark about giving an make-believe lover his best wishes was closer to the truth than he knew, but to explain that and tell...
Alyson was lying at the edge of the water, holding her left foot and screaming. Her breakfast lay splashed on the sand beside her. Her deck shoes sat a few feet inland. While Doug examined Alyson's foot, Mary washed the vomit from the girl's lips, cheek, and chin. "Small puncture wound," he said. "Inflammation setting in. Something protruding. Honey! Alyson! Where did it happen?" He had to repeat the question. She managed get out that it happened a few feet seaward from where she lay....
Alyson was lying at the edge of the water, holding her left foot and screaming. Her breakfast lay splashed on the sand beside her. Her deck shoes sat a few feet inland. While Doug examined Alyson's foot, Mary washed the vomit from the girl's lips, cheek, and chin. "Small puncture wound," he said. "Inflammation setting in. Something protruding. Honey! Alyson! Where did it happen?" He had to repeat the question. She managed get out that it happened a few feet seaward from where she lay....
Em met him in the bar, during a break in the awards dinner she was attending. They chatted briefly and had a cigarette, and said they’d probably see each other at the bar again when next there was a break in proceedings. Or perhaps, he said, they could have a nightcap later. His name was Jean and he was French. He was a big man with a nice laugh and twinkling eyes. Em hadn’t met him before and wouldn’t again. He was from the other side of the world and was in town only for the convention of...
Quickie SexA second kick knocked out the window. The supervillain’s fist reached out. Her segmented bracers ran the rim of the pane to clear away the burrs and shards that had been left behind. She swung out of the warehouse before the glass had shattered on the concrete walkway below. She was a blur of cloud white, soulless black, and wine red. The glass shards crunched under her armored boots as she dropped the story and a half to the ground. “Wrong exit, criminal,” came a loud, authoritative...
Kate's version. After speaking to Billy on the phone I had to go to bed, I was so worried, where was Bradley? His parents had tried to get the police to look, but they said that they couldn't do anything for 24 hours, but I knew they'd never find him anyway, at least not yet. I knew that, HE, had Bradley, whoever HE was. I could still feel the touch of his hands on me, I couldn't help it, I was lying in bed and I slipped my hand under my nightdress and panties, touching that place, I...
I heard Kate calling to me as I/Cassandra was about to enter her body, I could hear the anguish in her voice, see Darcy standing beside us, Cassandra saying to me 'Go on Billy, do it, she'll love it eventually!' I didn't like the eventually part of her words, and so I pushed her out of my mind and rolled away from Kate before I could touch her. I tried to concentrate on my feeling and so I didn't notice what was happening at first Cassandra was speaking. "... did to you, I thought it...
A couple in the swinging lifestyle make their weekly pilgramage to a private club. Wednesdays have been punctuated by a young woman who puts on quite a show in one of the anything-goes areas. Caitlyn's husband is in the crowd of onlookers while she sits alone in the public area. She's not alone for long.Wild Wednesdays“Mind if I sit down?” asked the black man with the muscular build.“What, you’re not going to join the others?” she said. He looked toward the wide doorway that led into the back...
Girl Friday By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - Casual day Lemon or baby blue? Perhaps pink? We all know what they say about girls who wear black panties, don't we? [Giggle] Fridays can be such a challenge. I mean, I had been wearing panties every day since my boss, Mr. Everhard's, "Girl Fridays" decree six weeks ago. But on Fridays, besides panties, I wore the miniskirt, stockings, garter belt and big heels to work too. On Monday through Thursday, when I'm wearing icky boys'...
I’m walking down Orchard Road. It’s not the Orchard Road you think it is, Elm Street is not around the corner, I’m in Singapore, in fact, crossing a busy section in the heart of the shopping district, observing the red pedestrian traffic light that keeps everybody on the curb and extends priority to a passing tram car. The tram stop on the other side of the street is busy, rush hour has already started. I’m looking at the waiting crowd, expats, locals, poor tourists, and somebody reacts to my...
I’m walking down Orchard Road. It’s not the Orchard Road you think it is, Elm Street is not around the corner, I’m in Singapore, in fact, crossing a busy section in the heart of the shopping district, observing the red pedestrian traffic light that keeps everybody on the curb and extends priority to a passing tram car. The tram stop on the other side of the street is busy, rush hour has already started. I’m looking at the waiting crowd, expats, locals, poor tourists, and somebody reacts to my...
Gay MaleOn the Sunday of Labor Day weekend, Lenore and I went out by bus to Pelham Bay Park and Orchard Beach. We weren’t going to swim that day, just walk around. We had gotten off the bus as it entered the park so we could do just that.It was a ghastly hot day, and the entire scene out there was chaotic. Cars kept pouring into the area and, with the parking lots filled, people parked all over the grassy lawns. One group of guys opened up a hydrant and sprayed water on passing buses.Lenore had a denim...
OutdoorTwo years later they hit a financial snag. Lynne mentioned it in the same casual way she might have said that there were two weeks left before apples would blossom. We knew each other pretty well by then. In many ways I knew both Lynne and Jill better, and was closer to them than I had been to Vicky, and it bothered me sometimes. I had loved Vicky, and what I felt for both Lynne and Jill was very different than what I'd felt for Vicky, but the closeness we DID have was something I hadn't...
It didn't take me long to get her to stop crying, mostly because I caved completely and assured her I wasn't going anywhere, and would stay there all night and all the next day if only she'd stop crying. Then, when she was lying in my arms and did subside almost magically quickly, and I realized I'd been played yet AGAIN, my finely tuned analytical adult mind finally began using the few brain cells I had left. "You knew I was going to cum and you LET me cum in you," I accused her. She...
"Wow, these are just so, ouch, neat!" Christi snapped the shiny plastic clip onto her nipple. It changed colour quickly from dark blue to a bright green as it bit into the blue-eyed brunette's soft pink flesh. "Kathy, you've got to try these!" "What are they?" Kathy answered distractedly as she admired the big black strap-on in the full length mirror. "They're called Mood Clamps. They change colour depending on how turned on you are." She put her arms around Kathy waist and began...
KEVIN Andrea’s spending the night with my sister. Most girls their age hardly have nipples, but Andrea’s are totally obvious when she’s adjusting her goofy nightcap, a Night-Before-Christmas type, except it’s not Christmas. Katie’s breasts, I know all about from wrestling around. When the three of us play Monopoly, the two complain I own too many hotels, so I make them loans to keep the game going. Banker Andrea in her nightgown has to lean forward to make change while Katie pretends to sort...
Aug 8, 2011 I tried to get this info into my biography - but couldn't. I've written a paperback book of three of my long stories that I normally sell separately at magselectronics.com There IS a great discount offered by the publisher, but only until August 12, 2011 If you're interested go to beastv.blogspot for details. I hope that you enjoy the following story. It's a lot different than my usual. Hugs Bea AUDITION FOR A KNIGHT By Bea The horseman appeared out...
On arriving home after collecting my son I had a bath to ease away the pain of the afternoon. As I lay there in the sweet scented bubbles I played it over in my mind. Getting myself quite horny again, I rubbed my clit and soaped up my pussy,although sore it felt good. I heard the front door closing and you shouted to me wanting to know where I was,I called you into the bathroom and as I lay there gently rubbing my pussy I went over the events of my day with you. You sat there eagerly listening...
Girl Fridays Belladonna The car came to a stop as Vern Lowry pressed down the brake and put the vehicle in park. He pulled off his black sandals and slipped his black, opaque tights covered feet into the pair of 3? inch high heeled pumps he had placed into his pocketbook that morning. Vern smiled at the shoes as he buckled their thin ankle straps. Once he finished buckling the shoes, Vern lifted his wife's black aviator sunglasses off his nose and checked his appearance one...
A night with Knight by Ronde To: [email protected] From: [email protected] Subject: Our chat last night I enjoyed our chat last night. Think the other guys did too, if their comments were any basis to judge by. Bet you got a lot of offers after I left the room, but hope I’m the only one who got your email address. Sorry that your husband doesn’t have much time for you anymore. You sound like a beautiful lady, and beautiful ladies should never be ignored. Wish I could do something to make you...
Alexa Chapter 34: Mondays God, I hate Mondays! I always have. I think everyone does. Getting back into the grind of everyday life was never any fun, but today was even worse. The events of the previous night cast a pall over not only my feelings but most of the state. Sure, the Vikings lost yet another NFC Championship, we were used to it. But the way they lost was so unlike the way the team had played all season was confounding. Add to that the sheer joy that had been created...
"haha and you didn't believe me!" he replied "well not really but rachel is the sluttiest girl in the grade so you never know." "it was awesome dude you should hook up with someone before we leave. Maybe Hannah or Taylor they both are nuts about you" I laughed "haha dude you know I don't want any relationships at the moment and besides you know that I realized I love jesse." "yeah dude" he laughed "you should just grow a pair and ask her before zach does. After all he's tall...
I. The Message Paul Norton sat in his dimly-lit room somewhere in the suburbs of Boston. He looked outside and saw a blizzard pounding the neighborhood. White-skinned and with blond hair, Paul suffered from an overactive intelligence which compelled him to notice things that other people did not. He disliked authority’s instructions, and frequently called people names which they would not otherwise deserve. Fortunately, those same people had been understanding as Paul learned to keep his...
Jonathan grunted as he pulled himself up onto the stone ledge, his light armour rattling as he steadied himself and looked into the mouth of the cave. Here it was, he thought to himself. The dragon's cave. About six months ago, the young man had turned eighteen. Ever since he was a young boy, he wanted to be a knight. He had grown up idolising them, those armoured heroes who would fight for the king, protect the innocent, strike down villains. Everything that a knight was, everything...
SPECIAL FRIDAYS - 03 By Libnos After that wild evening, when she'd dressed me as a woman for the first time, I awoke the next morning without any misgivings or concerns. I trusted her and we and felt comfortable that would continue our relationship in the same direction but with mutual love and respect. Looking at the pictures she'd taken and printed off for me I immediately got a hard-on. I wasn't sure it was because it was because I knew it...
“Did you finish the agency report Jack? I want a simple yes-or-no answer.” asked the old man angrily, looking at the handsome young intern through his bifocals.“No sir, but –” stuttered Jack knowing that he had really screwed up this time, and the boss was not going to let him off lightly.“So you sat at your desk doing nothing all week knowing fully well that I needed that agency report this morning. I am at a loss of words at your lackadaisical attitude Jack!” the old man was shaking with...
The Knight scowled as he glared at the Succubus sitting before him. His armoured hands were bound above his head, the chains bearing an unnatural purple glow. "My, my, my..." the purple-haired demon teased as she leaned forward, her red eyes running down her captive's body. He was exactly what you would expect of a knight; tall, muscular, and clad from the neck down in metal. She had already disposed of his helmet, exposing his handsome, bearded face. "You're quite the catch, Sir...
Carmine wiped the sweat off her brow with the dirty towel she was using to clean the table. Although it was nearly dark, the heat of the day still had its grip on the land. It was even worse in the dark, windowless inn where she worked. Grunting with the effort, she hoisted the pail of water and sent another splurge of water coursing down the long wooden table, sending several chickens flying out from under the table cackling and complaining loudly that she had ruined their meal of table...
The Knight, from the novel ‘War of the Walkers’ A slow, steady alarm could be heard throughout the complex and the red flashing lights sensors warned every person that the jump team was ready to report to the laboratory sub station immediately. The scramble was chaotic. Meals were deserted, sleep was interrupted, and conversations ceased without proper ending as staff quickly piled into the waiting express elevators. Twenty-six floors below, the team leader awaited his staff. “Ladies and...
Richard arrived in a taxi at his friend Aaron’s family home, a huge mansion like house for the mid-winter party at the same time as an elegant looking lady with silver grey streaks in a stylish expensive coiffeur cut to just below her ears. She was very fashionably dressed wearing white tailored cut satin slacks that shows her ass nicely. She was also dressed in a designer black faux-fur vest, black soft leather gloves with a small designer leather bandolier strap i-phone wallet hanging from...
Margaret arrived to do the cleaning on Friday and she knew that she would be returning to the house again that evening to spend another night with Richard. She had still not made up her mind whether the caning that Richard desired would be administered on this day or whether she would postpone it until another time.Richard was determined to keep the caning at the forefront of Margaret's mind and she smiled to herself when she found a magazine opened on a page showing a young man bent over and...
SpankingRichard has never understood himself when It came to love. He just wasn’t ready for it. But, in one of trips home he found love. He found love in a girl names Jeanette. Jeanette was a pretty girl, something Richard was not to used to. She was about 5’ 3” tall, no more than 120 lbs, and a nice B size chest. Not overly top heavy, but enough to make him happy. She has soft blonde hair that goes just past her shoulders, with bangs that hang just past her eyebrows. Blue eyes that can just cut...
``````````Her long chestnut hair was fixed in a pony tail. Her face freshly scrubbed, no make-up. She wore a man's large flannel shirt, yellow and black plaid, her long, shapely legs bare. ``````````We greet by touching fingertips affectionately, touching lips in a brief and conspiratorial kiss. ``````````"I come to you pre-fucked," she said wryly. "He threw a quickie into me this morning. I made him pull out and cum in my mouth, though." ``````````"Yeah?" I said, playfully drawing...
Hardware WhoreWhen we first moved to the farm, we discovered that like all new owners there were always those things you wanted to change or that needed repairs. Very quickly, the local hardware store became a much-visited place, ranking up there with the grocery store for number of trips. Dad seemed to enjoy the hardware store visits leaving the grocery store to us girls. One afternoon Dad was getting ready to head out to the hardware and I raced out and jumped in his truck. I needed some...
I love Fridays. Fridays I start drinking in the late afternoon. I’m not an alcoholic, it’s just that I need to unwind once a week after chasing my two kids and husband, and doing all the housework. We make a point to get the kids out of the house on Fridays. My husband usually drops my daughter at my parents’ and we give enough money to Jason, my son who is a high-schooler, for going to the movies or whatever.Then my husband comes home and we have drunk, wild sex.This Friday was different...
ReluctanceI was so excited! Who would have ever thought that only one month after graduating from college, I would land such a great job? Even though my starting position was to be one of the receptionists at a growing internet fashion company, it was still such a lucky break for a twenty-two-year-old to get her foot in the door. After a week of training, I was ready to report and when I entered the large building, it was so modern and revolutionary. Huge flat screen computers filled the tables and very...
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