Stars and Angels
- 2 years ago
- 28
- 0
The training camp consisted of a handful of tents huddled beside an obstacle course. It was rough, but the man in charge was used to primitive conditions. He had fought the Americans in Afghanistan, Pakistan, and Iraq. His goal at the camp was to toughen up the recruits, so that they could fight in any circumstances. Towards that end, he ruled the camp with a brutal hand.
There were four men walking around with guns cradled in their hands. They had orders to protect the training camp and keep the recruits in line. Three dozen men were lined up to perform their morning exercises. They would go through a grueling fitness program prior to hand-to-hand combat training.
Mike watched them perform jumping jacks over the live feed from a predator drone circling overhead. He looked over at Jim and said, “We’re going to watch this engagement today. The Marines are trying out the proxy-soldiers.”
“Ah, I’ve been wondering when we’d see that,” Jim said.
On the screen, two proxy-soldiers were crawling towards the training camp. Their motions looked a little jerky. When the figures stood, Mike said, “They are going in.”
The two proxy-soldiers charged into the camp with guns blazing. The first man to fall was the one in charge of the camp. He never knew what hit him. The men who were exercising immediately fell under the assault. Even as the guards were riddled with bullets, one of them managed to turn and fire at the proxy-solders. His effort had no effect on the proxy-soldiers. The entire engagement had lasted less than four seconds. Staring at the screen, it took Jim almost that long to process what had happened. In an awed voice, he said, “It’s over already.”
“That didn’t take long,” Mike said with a frown.
After reviewing the recordings of all communication activities taken during the attack, Jim said, “They didn’t have a chance to get out word of the engagement.”
The two proxy-soldiers went through the camp pulling the tents down making sure that Mike’s team hadn’t miscounted the number of terrorists at the camp. The majority of tents had contained simple blankets folded on the bare ground. One of the tents had a couple of laptops.
Mike said, “Send in someone to pick up the laptops.”
While Charlie talked to someone over his headset, Jim said, “Those proxy-soldiers looked like they did okay.”
“It wasn’t much of a test,” Mike said staring at the scene.
The guards had been taken by surprise and the rest of the men were unarmed. He wondered what would happen when there was a real engagement against an enemy that was ready for them. The proxy- soldiers hadn’t looked very graceful.
He added, “Let’s see what happens when they go into an area full of IEDs.”
As if on cue, Shirley said, “I’m switching the display over to the second attack site.”
The screen at the front of the room changed. This camp was a far different place than the previous one. There were mockups of jets on the ground, a couple of buses, and a fake building. There were close to a hundred men wandering around the camp. These were hard looking men who had been through basic training camps like the proxy-soldiers had just destroyed. Everyone was armed.
Looking over at Shirley, Mike asked, “What kind of training are they getting here?”
“This is a second level training camp where they are learning basic tactical skills. One group is currently practicing hijacking airplanes,” Shirley answered.
“What is with the buses and the fake building?” Mike asked.
“The buses appear to be a standard training exercise at this site. Everyone learns how to drive the bus. I suspect that they are planning on filling buses with explosives and driving them up to an embassy or military base,” Shirley answered. There had been several cases of that having happened in the past three years.
“The fake building?”
“That’s a mockup of a school. We think it’s patterned after a school in Germany, but we’re not sure. I don’t think it really matters. They are practicing how to take control of a building. We won’t know more about what they might be planning until we get real people there,” Shirley answered.
This engagement lasted a little longer than the first one, but it had the same result. All of the people at the camp were dead and the proxy-soldiers were going around clearing out all of the areas.
Mike watched the action and said, “There isn’t too much for us to do here except watch.”
Shirley nodded her head in agreement and said, “We told them what to expect when they got there. Our job ended the moment they attacked.”
Shrugging his shoulders, Mike felt somewhat dissatisfied. He knew that it was important work, but compared to hunting down the terrorists it wasn’t all that fulfilling.
Trying to force a little enthusiasm into his voice, he said, “Great job, people.”
Mike and Cathy were relaxing in the bathing pond. Although the presence of Kim in the house tended to make both of them feel a little inhibited, neither of them was wearing a swimming suit. Cathy looked over at Mike and said, “Your reaction to the fighting wasn’t all that convincing.”
“I know,” Mike said with a frown. Shaking his head, he said, “I don’t enjoy what we are doing. It’s too much like assassination. I recognize the necessity of using every advantage that we have, but I don’t have to like it.”
“I understand that,” Cathy said.
She thought about the dangers that the terrorists represented. If the terrorists had been successful in taking over the Philippine Government the entire Asian Pacific area would be dominated by governments overtly hostile to the United States.
“I’d rather be hunting down the men who’ve already attacked us,” Mike said. There was an edge of anger in his voice.
“You’re good at that,” Cathy said stretching a leg across the bathing pond. Her foot found his crotch and she stroked him.
“You’re good at that,” Mike said with a groan. He immediately forgot what they had been talking about.
Mike looked up from his monitor with a smile on his face. He said, “I found him.”
“Who?” Jim asked.
“Jamal bin Laden,” Mike answered.
This was another of the sons of Osama who had been leading efforts to overthrow the west. This particular son had been operating in the Far East and had been instrumental in organizing many major operations that had killed thousands of Americans.
“Where is he?” Jim asked.
“Manila,” Mike answered uploading the information to the Naval Fleet parked within striking distance of Manila. He put the feed on the screen at the front of the room and said, “Take over for me Jim.”
Jim was ready for the change of control. He was particularly good at following an individual through a crowd. As the mini-drone followed the man, software was running to check and double check his identity. Jim dropped an experimental tag from the mini- drone and was pleased to see that it got attached to Jamal. The tag would allow him to follow Jamal through buildings and underground passages.
Mike was busy on the phone making arrangements for the Air Force to take out Jamal. This was a very big catch and his death would significantly impact the effectiveness of the terrorists across the entire Asian front. He watched the screen at the front of the room. Jamal entered a building and disappeared from view. The tag was broadcasting his position.
Ten long tense minutes passed before there was the streak of a missile hitting the area from which the tag was broadcasting. Even as the dust was settling, Mike said, “Watch the area and make sure that he didn’t get away.”
The activity in the area of the explosion was frantic. Jim recognized other terrorists running into the area to dig out Jamal.
Smiling, he said, “There are his bodyguards.”
“We need to get more sensors into the area,” Mike said lifting the phone. They had found a major nest and he hoped that they’d be able to take it out.
Jim shook his head and said, “The Predator Drone is about out of fuel. We’re going to lose our feed soon.”
“Damn,” Mike swore. The situation got even worse. Philippine police arrived and the terrorists split up and headed a dozen different directions. Shaking his head, he said, “Maybe we’ll get them the next time.”
Bob was mowing the front yard when Mike pulled into his driveway. Getting out of the car, Mike watched Bob make another circuit across the yard. Bob noticed Mike and let go of the handle of his mower. It died even as Bob started to walk across the yard toward Mike.
Bob called out, “Hello, Mike.”
“Hello, Bob. How are things going?” Mike asked. He hadn’t seen Bob in a couple of weeks.
Wearing a great big smile on his face, Bob answered, “Ellen and I are going to take a vacation.”
“That’s great,” Mike said.
“We’re really looking forward to it. We haven’t taken one since 2009,” Bob said.
Thinking that Bob wasn’t the only who hadn’t taken a vacation since 2009, Mike asked, “Where are you going?”
“We’re flying to Las Vegas.”
The answer surprised Mike. He remembered when Bob had come over to ask him if it was safe to go into crowded locations. It struck him as significant that Bob hadn’t asked him about traveling at all.
Nodding his head, Mike said, “I think you’ll have a good time. They are really going all out to attract tourists in Vegas. I’ve heard that it was like the old days when a visitor was treated like a king.”
“Yes, I’ve heard the same thing,” Bob said with a grin.
“I wish you luck at the tables,” Mike said.
“There for a while I thought that we’d never do anything like that again. Flying was out of the question. It seemed like every week a plane was getting blown up. Even if we drove, tourist locations were too dangerous to visit. I’m surprised that some of them even survived,” Bob said.
A number of amusement parks had closed down after suicide bombers had struck them a couple of times. ‘The house the mouse built’ in Los Angeles had been one of the early victims.
“Some of them still might not survive,” Mike said.
Even though business was starting to improve, many of the tourist locations had very high overheads. It was a race against time to see if they would last long enough to return to profitability before they were foreclosed.
The slightly negative comment by Mike worried Bob. He asked, “You don’t think we’re making a mistake, do you?”
“No. I’ve got to say that President Archer was successful in eliminating terrorism inside the country. There are still a few nutcases out there, but they aren’t organized or equipped,” Mike answered.
“Good. That’s what we thought,” Bob said. He looked down at the grass for a second and then said, “There for a while, I thought that America was a goner. I don’t think that way anymore. I’ve got a feeling that by the time President Archer has finished with the terrorists overseas that an American will be able to walk naked down the street in Tehran and no one would say a word.”
“I’ve got a feeling that you’re right,” Mike said wondering if there would even be a Tehran left by the time the war was over.
Bob pointed down the street at one of the neighbors. The man was out mowing the lawn and taking care of the yard. His wife was outside taking care of the garden. The woman was topless.
Bob said, “I don’t get it. She’s walking around topless and no one is saying anything about it.”
Mike looked over at the young couple for a few seconds. The woman was very attractive.
Pursing his lips, he said, “I’ve heard that a lot of young women are doing that. I even ran into an older woman in the grocery store who removed her shirt and left the store topless. They are thumbing their noses at the Islamic radicals.”
“I’m not sure what I think about that. In a way I understand it. We really came close to losing the war against the terrorists. I’ve got a feeling that my wife would have had to wear a Burka. I’d rather have her walk around naked in protest than have to live like that,” Bob said.
“I doubt she would have had to wear a Burka. She’d have probably been a slave,” Mike said thinking to himself that it would have been highly unlikely that a woman her age would have been allowed to live.
“We’d have been slaves?” Bob asked.
Mike shook his head and said, “You’d have been dead.”
Bob thought about what Mike had said. A few years ago he would have argued that no one practiced slavery, but he’d watched what had happened in Africa. Now he believed that the Muslim conquerors would have made slaves of them.
Shaking his head, he said, “You’re probably right.”
“You know, I’m really pleased that you and Ellen are going on vacation,” Mike said wanting to get the topic to a more pleasant subject.
“Why?” Bob asked puzzled that Mike would be pleased.
“It convinces me that America is returning to normal,” Mike said.
The funeral for Jamal bin Laden had turned into a huge affair. Thousands of people had flown into the Philippines to attend it as a statement of solidarity against the Americans. The American press was notably absent since several reporters had been murdered the previous day. It was a common belief among the extremists that the American reporters were actually agents of Homeland Security.
Bobbies Story Part 5 When we go home my parents wasted no time having me wash all the clothes from the two weeks. I was dusting the house between loads of clothes. By 8:30pm I was very tired and went to sleep without any problem. The next morning was Saturday, My father was away from work for two weeks, so he went to work to check on things. My brother and sister were out with their friends. My mother came into my room and woke me up at about 8:30am. "Come on Bobbie," she said,...
My boyfriend referred to her as his “royal cock sucker”. She had been his regular cock sucker when he lived in PA. She was a swinger who loved pussy and cock and she was at the forefront of almost all of our fantasies. I wanted to eat her out and make her moan on his cock. I wanted to see her suck his cock like she did before I was around. So many nights of wanting ‘the royal cock sucker” to join us in bed. We got her on cam once and I gave him a massive blow job as she watched. She was...
A short story about a 34-year-old college teacher in a new town. He went for a stroll, out and about. Takes a wrong turn and got chaste straight up an alleyway. He is taken, used, and abused by several mostly younger black men at the back-door of the Blue Oyster bar. Once the men are done with him, he is left tied-up in the alley at the gay leather bar. A college dude master shows him the ropes. Tying him up, hanging his body from the ceiling. Again the professor gets used viciously. But he...
I don't anger easily, but today I am pissed off with a capital P. Work has been simply awful, and my bosses are making my professional life a living hell. I count on being able to talk to my Master on my way home every day to help me blow off steam, but today, of all days, he didn't answer his phone. Now I am pulling into his driveway, and spoiling for a fight. I completely ignore the rug by the front door where I am to kneel when I get home, and wait for permission to enter Master's...
100% fiction! My brother & i boarded the train bound for grandma's. During the 3 hour journey we had plenty of time to talk about the good old days when we would get into trouble chasing her chickens & how she would bake for us. She was very lonley these days & had asked for us to pay her a visit. After getting off the train we made the short walk to her house. Grandma was delighted to see us & as usual had baked plenty for us. She was very elegantly dressed in blue satin blouse,black skirt &...
IncestKayla calls her two friends Jax and Prince and asks them to come over because she’s craving pizza with lots of “Extra Sausage”. They come over holding the two pizza boxes but she’s already sitting on the couch in sexy lingerie. She takes the pizza boxes and throws them away and says “That’s not the kind of Sausage I wanted” and it turns out the “sausage” she wants is actually in their pants! Hot, Crazy DP action follows, with lots of ATM,...
xmoviesforyouKeith Poata stood silently by his canoe as he looked from canoe to river to naked girl then back to the canoe then back to the river then back at this really cute girl with no clothes on. He glanced quickly at the girl’s very sweet looking bare breasts then looked up into her pretty little face but still said nothing. Eventually Keith just shrugged and smiled at the girl and said, “Yer, OK. But ... um ... tell me ... is this campsite a ... is it ... um ... is it a NUDIST campsite by ... by...
I woke up way too early today. Dog was barking at some Jehovah’s Witnesses at the door. I was too exhausted to get up and answer the door, so I laid there and tried to fall back to sleep. It didn’t take me long to realize I wasn’t going to be sleeping anymore. ‘What the hell,’ I say to myself, ‘I have to check my mail anyone. Might as well check out a chat room’. I click until I find one in my area. Usually the chat room doesn’t matter. Just hang out and meet someone, and avoid those BOTS. It...
The lights were off, something that I hadn’t expected. It was a little surprising seeing him asleep on a late Friday afternoon. Then again, given how much energy he spent just hours earlier with me, maybe it’s not! “Honey” I said a notch louder this time, approaching his bed. Knowing we didn’t have the time or the privacy for any fun anyways, I decided not to wake him; Instead opting to pick up his load of dirty laundry and sweater to wash. But as I l did so, I couldn’t help but giggle...
After Peggy started fucking Ken, She couldn't get enough of him and he couldn't get enough of her. We were supposed to go out of town to her aunts for a party at their cottage and had shipped the k**s off to her mom's in Florida. We got a call that the well broke and they were going to have to get a new well dug. We sat down and said well there goes the weekend. I said maybe not. Call Ken and invite him over. She called and I listened to her talk to him as she said she was dying to suck his big...
As soon as I arrived at the headquarters building for the Dunleavy Holding Company, I was issued a visitor's badge and escorted up to the top floor. Miss Sheridan, Mr. Dunleavy's personal assistant met me in the foyer, and walked me back to her office. She was a woman of indeterminate age, somewhere in her forties or fifties I'd have guessed. She was very thin and had her hair up in a tight bun. I could see no evidence of any make up on her face. Her dress was not of the latest fashion,...
"I really appreciate you watching the boys, Mom," Elaine said as she put her lipstick on in front of the dresser mirror. "You know I love doing it," Sandra said as she leaned against the doorframe. "So is Derrick going to be at the picnic?" Elaine turned to her mother and saw her raised eyebrows. "I suppose so," she answered non-committal and turned back to the mirror. Sandra smiled at her daughter. "I bet he is. Otherwise you wouldn't be so particular with your dress and...
In this world, if you are a woman then when you turn 18 you will become the property of the first man who fucks you. Prior to this women are raised as normal, they go to school, have mixed classes, but when they turn eighteen they will submit to their role in society. After this she will do whatever her master tells her too. If her master tires of her there are several options. She may be auctioned and sold to the highest bidder, or sold to a breeding farm. A master may also dispose of his...
Hi this is Samson, m 26 from Dubai. I am going to narrate a hot experience I had with a white couple from the UK (Alex and Lisa) they were living in Dubai for few years and are into swinging and sharing, on and off. I had advertised regarding my lookout and interest in playing with local couples- of course, I do stress on very very safe and discreet fun only. I also was interested in massages or soft play too, wherein I would rub and play with the wife to make her hot and she can proceed to...
Steve had been locked up for some time now. It had been his idea originally, but I have really begun to enjoyed it and have run with it. I have made it a point to push the limits with him in an effort to see how far I could take it. So far, I had pushed him a bit, but had not really gone as far as I could. When Steve got up, I gave him a very long list of chores to do around the house. He had gotten very good at doing what I wanted him to do. This was usually his key to a release.Doing chores...
His wide, rough tongue flicked up, then down, and then swirled all around my virgin butt. I was in the mood for anything. I loved it when he ran the tip of his tongue up my crack and then back down again. He grabbed my legs along the back of my knees and pushed, signaling for me to get on all fours. I did. He got on his back and my dick dropped into his mouth. I lowered myselft into his throat and he gagged. I pulled up and whent back down again. I was fucking his face and I was enjoying...
My wife had gone to stay with her parents while her father was in the hospital. When she returned, she told me about her sexual escapades. She'd been spending a lot of time at the hospital. She was tired and tense. A very handsome doctor started on the evening shift, and noticing her fatigue, invited her to the doctor's lounge for a cup of coffee. Since everyone was asleep, she accepted. While she was having coffee, he said she looked tense. Admitting she was, he came behind her chair and...
It was just beginning to become a dark and stormy night when the door to the hut creaked open and the girl strode in. I had just got the fire started and was boiling water for my noodles and turned around in some surprise."Room for one more?" she asked in what I guessed was a Canadian accent. She was in her mid twenties, red hair, fit looking and, I noticed after she'd shrugged out of her backpack and hiking jacket, the owner of a sensational rack, which she caught me trying not to get caught...
SpankingCASE FILES - PERSONAL NOTES - PATIENTS 187 & 188 - DAY THREE - CONTINUED How come, when you’re faced with some of life’s greatest problems, it’s the smallest things that take up all of your time? In my case, it was the damn pickup truck, which was still in Jersey and needed to be in Rhode Island. I mean, we couldn’t just leave the thing there. Somebody ... meaning me ... had to drive the thing back home. That was the little problem. The “big problem” was now sitting in the passenger seat...
The Eye of Dagon Part 1 The Assassin and the Ass Warmed by Stygian ale, Kilis tipped the buxom barmaid with amorous largess, fancying himself a likely suitor for her feminine charms. A lopsided grin swam upon his lips and he swatted her pert behind then watched her sidle enticingly back to the bar, the wicked strut of her hips at once lewd and lustily enticing. He had a few nights to kill before his rendezvous with Amra and this wench promised to make them memorable. Pleasure...
I woke up at 7:am, the first thing I do usually is check my iphone, so I did it. It was over my desk at 4 meters from me, so I used my telekinesis to draw him to me and use him, nothing unusual on my social networks The next thing I did was opened the curtains of my room with my mind so that I could choose the clothes, make my bed and all the other morning things. First I got up and levitated to my bathroom, with my telekinesis I opened the knob and then I attracted a towel to my hand so I...
It all started a few weeks ago. I was walking home from school when I noticed a moving truck in the driveway of my neighbors house. I didn't really pay much attention to it since I didn't really know the previous neighbors all that well. I was more so curious to see if a cute girl might be moving in. To my disappointment it appeared to be a middle aged couple. A little about myself. I'm an 18 year old senior in high school. I was held back in the first grade so I was older than most high...
It was one of those days when everything seemed to go wrong. I'd worked far later than usual at the office, needing to stay until the reports I'd been waiting on had been compiled before I could leave. As it was, I'd be catching the next to last tram of the evening, and though the trip itself was only a twenty minute ride to where my car was parked, it was another thirty minutes drive home after that. I boarded, not too surprised to see very few people on the car I had entered, one stop...
We decided to picnic down by that little creek. Rebecca spread out a blanket and Rosie unpacked our lunch. Simple, just ham and biscuits and some corn whiskey to sip on. No need for a cooking fire. Rosie looked at her mother and Rebecca laughed out loud. Rosie grinned. Rebecca jumped up, “Mr. Murdock, that creek water looks mighty inviting. Care to join us?” Rosie stood too and, bold as brass, the two of them started unbuttoning their dresses. Not a care in the world. I stood up, looked...
Hello friends, this is raj from Ahmedabad i had always loved reading stories on this site and enjoying different people’s experience….I was a simple guy from a small town from the district of Ahmedabad….after reading all the incest stories I started to think of my bahbhi as my bed partner and slowly desire arose in me to have a continuous 12 hour sex with her….and at last I succeeded in it last month….this story is about how I made her like me and have sex with me….here the story starts. I am a...
Incesthi dosto, ye meri pehli story h…me iska bhut bda fan hu aur aaj apni ek sacchi kahani sunata hu……saare ladke apna laudha pakad le aur ladkiya/auntiya apni chut regadna shuru karde…agar meri story pasand aaye to feedback jaroor bheje at- Baat jab ki h jab me 11th std me tha.mera naam abhinav h….meri 2 maamiya h…ek ka naam kalpana(badi) aur dusri ka naam shalini(choti) h. Dono hi maami dhikhne me bhut sunder h aur chuche bhi mote mote h….dekh kar mannn krta h ki unke boobs dabaa-2 kar unka...
We were anchored in the Sea of Cortez, and no anchor watch was needed, so we took daddy to bed and gave him the threesome we were always planning, but always forgetting. We gave him a two-girl blowjob until he was throbbing and ready to explode, then both of us got on our hands and knees, with our butts next to each other, and daddy alternated fucking us. He slammed his cock into me until I came, then pulled out and fucked Sammie to an orgasm. He kept alternating between our dripping...
Dave watched from the doorway to the austere conference room that JR was using to meet with the marketing staff. EneRG was casual enough that having the CEO lurking in the doorway to eavesdrop on the meeting was no big deal. Several of the staff had waved or nodded in his direction. Everybody knew everyone on a first name basis, too. Dave noticed Nikky also sitting in the meeting. JR was in her high-energy pattern and the meeting was clipping along at a rapid pace. The reports were crisp and...
When we left off last chapter my mother had just taken me home from the doctor, where we were both told I would have to remain unclothed at all times for a few months to see if my penis would grow, and my mother would be strictly enforcing this rule. When we arrived home, my mother informed my sisters of the situation and they were to also keep an eye on me at all times around the house, to make sure I remained nude as well.My mother and sisters took me upstairs to my room and handed me plastic...
05:15 Saturday, October 18th, 1991 Guadalcanal Jetty, Coronado NAB San Diego, CA 92155 Almost the whole platoon waited for them this morning. Lenore and the Chief exchanged glances, while she started dumping plastic half-liter bottles of water into the coolers with the ice. Gatorade was too expensive, they'd decided, and would try a miracle powder supposedly full of electrolytes that was for sale in the NEX (Navy Exchange) last night. Lenore, of course, left the two cases of Miller's in...
Mark was cutting though the backyard of the neighbor's house when he could not believe what he saw. His neighbor, who was about thirty, was lying on her bed naked rubbing her erect nipples. He had never really looked at her when she was out front with her children as she was much older than he was, but he realized now that she had a great body. Her breasts were big, capped with fat, pink nipples. She was rubbing her swelling pink nipples, as she lay back on the bed with her eyes closed. Mark...
This is a true story, I started swinging when I was 29 and at the time I was seeing this sexy little 19 year old Amy. Amy was a slut and was up for pretty much anything, we met a couple online who told us about this guy Jimmy they meet with for three sums and how he has a great unit over looking the city in Brisbane. We all decided that we can meet up at Jimmy's unit and have a wild night all 5 of us but at the last minute the couple pulled out so as we were all ready to go we messaged Jimmy...
Tom had visited with Gray Eagle and showed him the deed and explained the area that it represented. Gray Eagle was happy with the purchase, and Tom felt the he looked better than he had in a long time. His laughter came easy, and he found many things to smile at. Tom felt good. Tom told Gray Eagle that he would have the Deed kept with the gold in the tunnels of the mountain. When Gray Eagle asked why it was to be kept there. He smiled and said, "No Indian would care about either, and no...
Let’s Play TrespassersAfter a late lunch out, Lisa, Ashley, Suzi and I were out walking in a park on a warm Sunday afternoon in July. The park was beautiful. There was a lush lawn and the flowers all around were in magnificent bloom. We were just walking around, talking and gossiping and giggling, probably a little too loudly. We were feeling a little hot, and decided to go walk in the nearby woods, to take advantage of the shade. The woods was mostly a pine forest. There were lots of tall pine...
Girlfriend's MomMaverick1999I met my girlfriend Tina at a computer conference in Chicago. We were seated next to each other and there was a natural attraction between us. She had graduated from college recently and working in information technology. I was a divorced 35 year old male and managed a IT group. After talking to her, I found that she worked in Seattle , the very same city I lived in. We spent some time together in Chicago and when we got back to Seattle we started to date.Tina, a...
“So how did you get here?” Martin smiled and pointed across the parking lot to the Caddy. The Caddy didn’t have license plates or an inspection sticker. He didn’t even have insurance on the car. He answered, “I drove the Caddy.” “Damn, you’re going to get tickets galore trying to get that car home.” Shrugging off the cost, Martin replied, “I’ll pay them if I get stopped.” “No you won’t. We’ll take the Camaro and go get the truck and the tow bar. We’ll tow it to the muffler shop and then...
Amaya awoke seconds before her alarm went off. Her heart was already racing. The weight of everything she needed to do pressed down on her, but she was smiling. Wesley had promised to let her handle his cock today, and she wanted everything to be perfect.First she took an hour-long shower. Amaya literally washed everything twice. Her breasts were still tender from that evil bra yesterday, but the marks had almost faded. She shaved her legs and even trimmed her sex, making a dainty little bush....
Right before the official closing time, and while I have about four different hands either feeling my tits and ass, or fingering my asshole and cunt while I am chained in a 'Punishment Corner', Donald steps behind me, presses his cock enraged jeans against my ass, and reminds me that he still owes me a spanking. I politely tell him that I will gladly go back to his place with him where he can do more than spank me if he wants. I also tell him that Amy Sue will be with me, and we both need...
My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head...
Life has a way of balancing out all of the factors. There are some things that should be, others that shouldn't be, and some that just are. Eventually, they all balance out most of the time. In some cases it may take a while, but balance wins every time. Of course, balance can mean different things to different people. It's not all about money, or looks or material things. It's usually about making sure that people get what they deserve in some way or fashion. I was thinking about one of...
This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place in which you live to read such a story, don't. If you read past this warning, any offense you take or laws you break are your problem. I've warned you. Permission is hereby given to archive this story anywhere on the Internet, so long as I'm credited as the author, it is reproduced in its entirety (including this disclaimer!) and no fee is...
If there was one guy Mary would really want to meet, it would have to be William. A short profile of him will have to be as follows; Very sexy, blue eyes, his greying hair was neatly trimmed like that of an ex-marine, which suited his athletic build. Mary imagined him to be around six feet tall, with sensual lips. Mary loved men that kept a diary. Reading his diary kept her busy for several hours. She was thrilled chatting to him on line, wondering just where about in Africa he was...
Love StoriesThat Saturday night after dinner I hugged my horny wife from behind as she was washing the dishes in the kitchen. I whispered in her ear that I was ready for some “heavy action” in our marital bed upstairs.Anita laughed and replied she would have some “heavy action”, but not upstairs with me. She had a date outside and she would let him fuck her all night long…Then she had a warm shower and later dressed like a bitch in heat. She made her perfect make-up and showed me her red dress that barely...
He was about to begin massaging her breasts. His slickly warm right hand was resting just below their rise, fingers stretched into her cleavage. His left hand was lightly gripping the top of her right thigh. She was feeling pretty hot about that. She was wearing the bottom half of a pink string bikini. She was hot about that too and even hotter about the certainty that soon she would not be wearing even that. He would pull it down her legs and off over her feet any minute. He had unclipped...
HardcoreIt Is All So Dramatic Author's Note: Back to school. This story occurred to me and I like the school stories. Enjoy! "This is your Principal, Edna Green, warning you hooligans that you need to stop running in the halls, stay out of your cars in the parking lot except when you are coming or going, and behave yourselves like the little ladies and gentlemen you are supposed to be!" Mr. Billings, the Drama teacher, heard the announcement followed by riotous laughter emanating from...
London, and indeed the whole of the UK is in Lockdown.Everyone is required to remain indoors. It is now illegal for us to leave our homes without a valid reason. We are caged, held captive, with no end in sight.It is hardly surprising then that two young women seek ways to reach out in their lust for lesbian love.Suzy writes:You and I have not yet met, but we both live in a modern apartment building near a beautiful park. The building is arranged in a horseshoe shape so that some apartments...
ExhibitionismOver the next several days as they all continued to live together, the girls accepted their status as sex slaves to the men, knowing that to disobey them could result in terrible punishments. The men became more kindly inclined to the girls, even Tommy forgiving them for being KKK family, as the girls worked eagerly to please the men sexually and gain their favor. When stubble appeared on the girls' pussies a few days after the initial shaving of their pubic hair, the men had fun shaving...
I woke up right away. I was lying on the floor, and Vlad was kneeling on one side of me while Addie knelt on the other side of me. She was saying my name over and over again. I also heard her say, "I didn't mean to," a couple of times. Vlad had his hand on my shoulder, but he was talking to her, asking her what happened. I think she was so rattled that she just told the truth. "I just wanted to know what it felt like so I touched it and he started shaking and fell down." "Ahhhh," he...
Chapter One: Futa's First Naughty Reunion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 I hugged and kissed my pregnant wife, Sharron, during the commercial break for Adelia's talk show. For the last two hours, I'd discussed my life as the world's first futa with Adelia and the watching world. We were finally hitting one of those pivotal moments. One of those points in my life where everything changed for me. Kurt's wedding. Once, I thought I would marry Kurt. We were high school...
Introduction: I am a slave who is owned in every way by Master. His pleasure is my only aim. He does to me whatever he chooses! Slave. Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than...
It was Helen’s turn to drive to the party and she was telling him about several weeks of hypnotherapy that helped her stop smoking. It had been a complete cure and thought he would be pleased. It had been a mistake telling her husband though. Nigel became angry seeing it as deceit. He thought it was a deceit but it certainly wasn’t her opinion of the situation. It was just his pride that had been dented. He already resented her position as managing director of her late fathers company and this...
I took her hand and led her toward the bed. I kissed her once again and watched as she reclined and made herself comfortable. I couldn’t help but smile as she lay there, her legs slightly splayed and her fingertips caressing her nipples. I took my time and undressed before joining her. I turned to approach the bed and found that her hand had found its way between her legs and she was slowly rubbing her clit. I watched for a moment.“Please mind your hands Marie.”I could hear frustration in her...
Straight SexOK , this story was relayed to me by someone i know very well,we had a few drinks one night and he shared it with me, I also know his wife, Ill do my best to describe it as acurately as I can, obviously Im changing the names Jim and his wife May were well into there 40.s, been married a long time and never had c***dren, now May was the smartest woman, you would say a bit of a ditz, but she was in amazing shape, 5-6 very toned, flat tummy, she had a very high metabolism so she never gained...
When she had gotten ready to go to bed, it seemed as if Jon was going to sleep in his own room. She turned to him and said, “Sleep with Slutty Mamma Bitch tonight.” “Sure Mom,” Jon told her. It seem like Jon had made his own distinction or when to call her Slutty Mamma Bitch, reserving it for when they ate dinner or played games. The games? She had begun to think of them as the games, she should consider them to be more like torture but they weren’t. She woke up on Monday both dreading and...
This story is about how I first met Kate. My name is Don. Im just your average 22 year old guy. Im 5'10'' tall and around 200 pounds. I have brown hair and eyes. Nothing really special about me. I work for a company that goes all over the United States to help remodel wal mart stores. Im usally gone for about a month at a time and home for about a week or two, then Im gone again. Since Im single and dont have any kids its a good job for me. So because Im gone so much, I dont have many...
Hi to all my iss readers. My name is bhaskar (real name) age 22 living in bangalore. Am a huge fan for this site from the past 5 years. Now I decided to tell my story with you which happened 1 month ago with a neighbor aunt in ac 2 tier train when travelling from bangalore to vishakapatnam station . My height 5’9 and white fair with good physique. Any unsatisfied aunties/girls from bangalore can contact me at .It is a true incident . This is my first story please forgive me if I do any...
Kitten, Darla, Part 2 By: Malissa Madison Aunt Bev's call went unanswered. But a few moments later I heard her cell phone ringing. "Hello, Hope?" Suddenly her phone was in speaker mode so I could hear both sides of the conversation. "Bev, what's up?" I heard Mom ask. "I went by this morning to check on driver. He didn't show up for dinner at the diner last night. I, I think I embarrassed him." "What was he doing?" "Well, it's hard to explain other than to say he...
Passion in James County XVI ‘I wonder where she is?’ Lonnie Ames thought as he listened to Ann’s phone ring and ring and ring. ‘She ought to be home. Why isn’t she answering her phone?’ ‘Who are you calling, son?’ his mother asked. ‘A…a friend, Mom,’ the boy replied. He put the phone down and turned to face her. ‘Someone who works with me.’ ‘Why on earth would you want to talk with anyone who works in that place?’ his mother asked, sounding disgusted. ‘After what they did to you today, you...