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Street and Smith's _New York Weekly_ is proud to present the latest addition to the amazing legend of Eerie, Arizona. Jessie Hanks -- Outlaw Queen By Nicholas Varrick As Told To Ellie Dauber and Chris Leeson (c) 2003 Chapter 1 -- "Riders in the Night" "One... Two... Three!" Jessie Hanks yelled, as she swung the saddle back and forth, then upward. This time, it worked. The heavy saddle went over the top of the tethered horse, settling unevenly on the blanket on its...
The Queen, the King and the King's Aide By Rosie "The King will see you shortly," said the girl at the reception desk. The wait gave me time to admire her dress - it was most definitely made of pure silk, in a pale shade of purple. The fabric of her sleeves seemed to dance around her arms and when she got up to let me through the door, I saw there was a flounce to its skirts, as if she was wearing a petticoat. This was just another sign of the Queen's influence in the Royal...
Introduction: Im a big fan of the show so here is the first chapter of a series of stories. It was a hot day in Arlen Texas. The setting sun cast a red glow over the small town giving it a beautiul shine. In the Hill residence Peggy worked at cleaning her home. The heat was making her sweat and her cool green top was becoming very wet. She was bent over cleaning the tolit and her ass was showing. She stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled at how she looked much younger then...
--- "Fuck me!" Nicole couldn't believe it; she had slipped on the icy path leading up to her house, her ankle had twisted painfully, and then she had heard (and felt!) the crack of her wrist as it hit the pavement. She was overwhelmed by dueling pain sources. "Mom! MOM!" she cried out desperately. Finally her stepmother and stepbrother Cam came out and helped her inside. --- 4 to 6 weeks, the doctor said; that was how long she'd have to remain bedridden unless her family practically...
It was a bright sunny Friday afternoon in mid June when Bobby, and his best friend Joseph turned their bikes into the driveway of the Hill house. Both the boys as Joseph said " guess ill see you later dude " and rode back to the Gribbles house as he pulled his bike into the drive way he saw John Redcorn exiting through his parents bed room. For year's know he had known that his very seductively beautiful mother Nancy had been cheating on his so called Father Dale. He...
It was a bright sunny Friday afternoon in mid June when Bobby, and his best friend Joseph turned their bikes into the driveway of the Hill house. Both the boys as Joseph said " guess ill see you later dude " and rode back to the Gribbles house as he pulled his bike into the drive way he saw John Redcorn exiting through his parents bed room for year know he had known that his very seductively beautiful mother Nancy had been cheating on his so called Father Dale. He parked his bike in the...
--- Stepfather Sleepwalking Surprise (MF, F-solo, inc, nc, oral, impreg, reluc) by Krosis of the Collective --- Fuck me. People say that when life is getting them down. Something bad happens: "Fuck...me!" If you think about it, why are you saying that you want someone to have sex with you when things turn to shit? I'm thinking about this because that's what happened. Life took a turn for the worse, and then... --- Months ago... At 18 years old you think you...
Thanksgiving was coming. It was the first major holiday of the holiday season and everyone sat around the living room looking at each other. They were there to decide what they were going to do to celebrate Thanksgiving. Cat, Eve, and Raven didn't have any family with whom to celebrate the holiday. For Cat, Thanksgiving had been little more than a day off from work. Eve's family didn't celebrate Thanksgiving since her father felt that it was one of those Caucasian holidays to celebrate...
“Fuck me!” Nicole couldn’t believe it; she had slipped on the icy path leading up to her house, her ankle had twisted painfully, and then she had heard (and felt!) the crack of her wrist as it hit the pavement. She was overwhelmed by dueling pain sources. “Mom! MOM!” she cried out desperately. Finally her stepmother and stepbrother Cam came out and helped her inside. 4 to 6 weeks, the doctor said; that was how long she’d have to remain bedridden unless her family practically carried her...
She left the bathroom and looked at her house, it was so empty. Hank was at work and wouldn't be back until the evening, Bobby was on school trip and wouldn't be back until the end of the weekend and Luanne was on a hot date all night. She would have the house to herself for at least a couple of hours. She sat in Hanks recliner and turned on the tv but there wasn't anything on. She sighed, she had never been this bored before. The heat continued and a bead of sweat traveled slowly down her...
I walked back to the barracks with my head spinning as I struggled to take in the fact that Emma had gone. She must have known a fortnight ago that it would be our last meeting. That could explain her somewhat feverish sexual activity- had she wanted something special to look back on? Who was the other employee from her firm who had disappeared with her? Phillipa hadn't said but I assumed it to be a male as I couldn't imagine Emma without a pliable male companion. Had he been shagging her...
As he sits in his bedroom moping, he gets a call from one of his friends, Mike. “Hey Lucky, you wanna come over and chill? I’ll pick you up.” “Sure, why not, ain’t shit else to do” says Lucky. While they rode in the car, Lucky ain’t had shit to say. He felt so miserable about his life. Mike ain’t say nothing. He didn’t want to make the situation more sad than what it is. Finally, they got to Mike crib and Mike’s girl just happen to be ringing his doorbell. As they got out the car and Mike...
" Connie why you no practice violin you know that it only thing that separate you from hill billy wight trash neighbors that and your 4.0 GPA " Con screamed across the house at his daughter. " glesh dad I'm doing my ancient lateen homework ill practice later " Connie returned to her home work lately it felt that all she did was do homework and play the violin she had to practice three hours a day and the extreme piles of home work she was given meant that she was often forced to stay...
My arms still hurt from where they dragged me from my parents homestead. They tore my dress the bastards. Not like it matters they had me changed, bathed, and perfumed. The king had specific tastes and that did not included a young woman who looked like she was dragged through the countryside, even though that is exactly what happened. Feel half naked with this small piece of silk draped around my neck yet covering just my front side. You know I bet this would be easier to tell you if...
Hi this is me back with another series story….. This story is fiction and imagination…. Please support me and give your comments and valuable views to me My email id is The story begins It was 2070 …. The world had changed after the 3rd world war…. Monarchy came back… It was the time of the kings again…. Their customs etc…..Even though machines and big buildings were present…. I am prince mahesh varma …. My dad now is the king of southern part of india which consists of some parts of...
Hai this is rathode again please do leave your comments on my id Please read the stories for fun not at the cost of relations. Once youpon a time during Ancient India there is a kingdom called mathasangama , the kingdom is well blessed with all kind of resources where ever you see the land is full of greenery, farmers grows well yielded crops, miners mines pure gold, iron, silver and diamonds, soldiers fight with glory, each and every men and women in the kingdom are wise and pay the taxes on...
Incest“More? Are we going to fuck him?” Maddy asked. “There is a very good chance things are going to get sexy. He’s older and twice-divorced. My secretary says he’s good looking. I’m trying to get him to close a deal with me, and I want both of you to be extra friendly. After dinner we’ll retire to the playroom and see what happens. And, I happen to know what his big kink is. Once we get to the playroom, listen, obey and let's have some fun.” “OK, I’m curious. What does Mr. Rich like?”...
Natasha Romanoff, aka the Black Widow, was in training room twenty-four aboard the S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier, surrounded by a group of muscular male S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in gym tights, ten in total. As always, she commanded and received the group's rapt attention. After all, it wasn't every day that you received training from someone who was part of the Avengers.She was dressed in her usual leather uniform -- black, tight and hugging her voluptuous curves to the point that worried the other male...
She was my granny’s neighbor. She was a fat elderly woman of about 65-70 with huge boobs and enormous ass. That summer I was helping my granny with the house and her neighbor Mrs. Hill often asked me to help her too. She lived alone, her husband died, and her relatives didn’t visit her often. Now and then I felt her looking at me in a strange way, but didn’t really pay attention to it at all. It was Sunday, I spent the whole day helping both of the ladies round the house, it was night, and I...
She was my granny’s neighbor. She was a fat elderly woman of about 65-70 with huge boobs and enormous ass. That summer I was helping my granny with the house and her neighbor Mrs. Hill often asked me to help her too. She lived alone, her husband died, and her relatives didn’t visit her often. Now and then I felt her looking at me in a strange way, but didn’t really pay attention to it at all. It was Sunday, I spent the whole day helping both of the ladies round the house, it was night, and I...
The Lavender Hill Ladies Luncheon Club by enduringshades Author's note: a brief description of each of the Ladies can be found at the end of this story. "I'm off now Audrey," I called upstairs to my wife. She comes rushing down and gives me a kiss. "Oh, Alec, I do wish I could come with you." I reply with a smile. "Sorry, you know the rule - no spouses!" I know she doesn't expect to come, it has been going since before we were married. I turn, leave the house and get it to...
We start this week’s show with an establishing shot of a large, grey, concrete and glass building. Seven storeys high, each as boring and square as the last. If it wasn’t for the row of green trees planted in the wide pavement out front there wouldn’t be any colour here at all. We move toward the building and note that the ground floor windows are mirrored glass – briefly casting a reflection of our camera crew – as we approach a pair of glass double-doors. Stencilled on the glass, a very...
Maddy had received a text that asked both girls to come for a talk. Attached was a video of the girls having sex with Mark’s giant Great Dane, King. Reluctantly the two young women showed up as instructed. “Thanks for coming.” Mark said, looking over the two young women in his living room. “You really didn’t give us much of a choice.” Maddy retorted. Maddy, with her short blonde hair and big boobs straining under the athletic top she was wearing, stood with her hands on her hips, blue...
There’s stuff you haven't told me? About guys?” Paige asked “Kind of. I haven't told anyone.” “You can tell me anything. Remember? No judgment, not ever.” Paige said. “Remember that guy Mark, the one that kept asking me to come over to his place all the time.” “The construction guy? I remember. You finally did, and you told me all about it. He had this sex room at his house, his kinks. He got a little upset when you broke it off.” “Yea, well, I wasn’t fucking him.” Maddy...
Pippa picked me up in her car outside the barracks at about 5pm on New Year's Eve. The party was being held at the home of a Frank and Peggy Sinclair, near Farnborough. "The Sinclair's place is a mansion" Pippa informed me. "Frank made a fortune in South Africa, diamonds I think. The Sinclair's are big benefactors to the charity and some of the guests will be my fellow workers, quite harmless," she laughed and spun the wheel past a slower car; she was a good driver, fast but careful,...
Over the years of teaching and as principal, Yvette King had built up strong barriers to her feelings. She let them down only once, letting the charming and witty Ivan King woo her and finally marry her after admitting that she felt for him after having him be the teacher to her best friend Karen Smith's children. It was tough to keep their relationship a secret from other teachers, then keeping it from bleeding over into their professional lives, but they maintained it thanks to...
Hi, Vinay, here from Chennai, 39-year-old, here to tell you about a visit to a hill station. Beautiful things in life happen to people who dare to take risks and travel that extra mile to get what they want. People may call you mad or say you are bad if you are expressive about your desire for something. The mind should be bare, and we should dare to get the things that we love and want in life. I was on my quarterly office trip along with my entire staff. We had achieved record-breaking sales...
It’s been six long months since I started dating King and we have grown into a good loving couple. We have met each other’s family and I even have a key to his place and you can say I practically moved in with him. But the one thing that could bring us down is the fact that I won’t have sex with him. As I sit on the couch and watch him I can’t help but think one day he’s just going to take my pussy…You see King, he’s a man’s man. Very dominate and very traditional. The only thing that’s keeping...
It’s been six long months since I started dating King and we have grown into a good loving couple. We have met each other’s family and I even have a key to his place and you can say I practically moved in with him. But the one thing that could bring us down is the fact that I won’t have sex with him. As I sit on the couch and watch him I can’t help but think one day he’s just going to take my pussy…You see King, he’s a man’s man. Very dominate and very traditional. The only thing that’s keeping...
My name is Ted Howard and my wife's name is Beth. We have three children; Carl aged 10, Mike age 8 and Beth age 5. It all started so very innocently with my wife and me enjoying our first vacation by ourselves in over ten years and evolved into something that seems like a fantastic dream than reality. Over the past ten years we have had three children and every vacation had included each of them as they came along. Now, with the children staying with my wife's parents for the summer, we were...
Fuck me. People say that when life is getting them down. Something bad happens: "Fuck ... me!" If you think about it, why are you saying that you want someone to have sex with you when things turn to shit? I'm thinking about this because that's what happened. Life took a turn for the worse, and then... Months ago... At 18 years old you think you can take on the world; that you're immortal. Usually something happens that, in no uncertain terms, tells you that you're wrong. A broken...
THE LAVENDER HILL LADIES AND THE KENTON MANOR MAIDS by enduringshades This is the second Lavender Hill Ladies adventure, the first was the 'The Lavender Hill Ladies Luncheon Club'. For new readers, or as a reminder, I start off with a brief description of each of the Ladies. Otherwise you are welcome to skip to the beginning of the story. THE LADIES The Lavender Hill Ladies started as the Lavender Hill Girls, when four straight crossdressing undergraduates shared a student house...
The storm was calming to him, therapeutic almost, yet he for sure wanted to get off of the roads as it was becoming dangerous to drive with the strong winds, and heavily pouring rain. Ten minutes into his drive he noticed a woman walking on the side of the freeway, he was no fan of picking up strangers, but it was dangerous out, the least he could do was offer her a ride. He slowed beside her as she walked slowly, her arms were crossed and tucked to keep herself as warm as she could, as she...
I have always dreamed of fucking my mom and her mom ,my nephews mother I want to fuck her two. For years they have filled my spank bank and made me shoot gallons of cum, unfortunately not inside eather one.My best friend from c***dhood, well his mother is no different as far as my cock is concerned. And to fuck her is not as good as sex with my own mother, but it is the next best thing. Especially the way I fucked her. I mean the way we fucked her. Well I guess I mean the way me and my best...
Note from the author: Jarrod of Hartshorn Hill is the First of this Series. Druesha of Hartshorn Hill is the Second of this Series. Fallon of Hartshorn Hill is the Third of this Series. Evan of Hartshorn Hill is the Fourth of this Series. Avalon of Hartshorn Hill is the Fifth of this Series. * * * * * Gregor had been born a slave. Usually when you are born a slave, you never know your parents. Slave babies are sent to the slave nursery until they are old enough to perform simple...
----------------------- MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First - Part 9 I had now got down at least half a partridge, and three or four glasses of wine, which he compelled me to drink by way of restoring nature, but whether there was any thing extraordinary put into the wine, or whether there wanted no more to revive the natural warmth of my constitution, and give fire to the old train, I began no longer to look with that constraint, not to say disguise, on Mr. H...., which I...
It was a lazy monday morning, Hank was just getting up reminiscing about his weekend. It was getting hot in Arlen, Texas real texan weather so hot that his son Bobby came up with a few strange ideas to fight of the heat. Bobby had always been a somewhat peculiar boy, whose intrests were not in line with Hank's. But that Sunday afternoon he fellt an odd sense of pride when he discovered his sons new masturbatory practice. Bobby was jerking his little noggin to a Strickland propane calendar. In...
Joseph sat up on his bed watching the tv he stared at a man being made to look like a women. This was the first time the boy had ever considered anything like this sure he knew about about gays and lesbians but the boy had never given anything like this as much as a seconded thought, But none the less here he was staring at the man being made into a women and he decided in that moment that the neglect and emotional abuse that his mother had shoved down his and his fathers mouth, Would no...
-------------------- MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First - Part 1 Madam, I SIT down to give you an undeniable proof of my considering your desires as in dispensible orders: ungracious then as the task may be, I shall recall to view those scandalous stages of my life, out of which I emerg'd at length, to the enjoyment of every blessing in the power of love, health, and fortune to bestow; whilst yet in the flower of youth, and not too late to employ the leisure afforded me by...
The Party by DCRI was told to dress in a formal gown. This was very strange.Master usually took me to parties in the most revealing costume he had.I've been his slave for 4 years now, and never had such a request.I knelt before my Lord."Stand up, Little Cunt.", commanded master, "I want to see howbeautiful you look."I blushed. Master never called me beautiful. He knew I craved to beshamed.Master looked me over, as a groom inspects his bride. I blushed again.Since we've met, he's whipped,...
Twenty-Four Years Ago Jack Culverin pulled into the guest parking lot at the Culverin Hill distillery and parked near the front door. He got out but didn’t bother locking the door of his three-year-old Camry; the parking lot was inside the guarded gate so random car theft was simply not an issue. He stretched and scratched; he had been driving all night, held together with coffee and No-Doz, and surviving on whatever he could scrounge up at rest stops along the way. Jack entered the lobby...
Introduction:Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure, also known as Fanny Hill is a novel by John Cleland. Written in 1749, it is considered the first erotic novel, and has became a byword for the battle of censorship of erotica. Fanny's story, as she falls into prostitution and then rises to respectability, takes the form of a confession that is coloured by copious and explicit physiological details of her carnal adventures.During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I...
----------------------- MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First - Part 7 It was then broad day. I was sitting up in the bed, the cloaths of which were all tost, or roll'd off, by the unquietness of our motions, from the sultry heat of the weather; nor could I refuse myself a pleasure that solicited me so irresistibly, as this fair occasion of feasting my sight with all those treasures of youthful beauty I had enjoy'd, and which lay now almost entirely naked, his shirt being trust...
As King released my legs and lifted himself off of me I thought ok now he just wants a blow job and then we would be done. But I was wrong for the second time tonight. King removed his boxers and was now sitting on the couch legs open wide with 10 thick inches of dick standing straight up. I knelt between his massive thighs and started sucking his balls like I always do. First trailing across them with just the tip of my tongue then taking them in my mouth one by one while his dick rested on my...
As King released my legs and lifted himself off of me I thought ok now he just wants a blow job and then we would be done. But I was wrong for the second time tonight. King removed his boxers and was now sitting on the couch legs open wide with 10 thick inches of dick standing straight up. I knelt between his massive thighs and started sucking his balls like I always do. First trailing across them with just the tip of my tongue then taking them in my mouth one by one while his dick rested on my...
As King released my legs and lifted himself off of me I thought ok now he just wants a blow job and then we would be done. But I was wrong for the second time tonight. King removed his boxers and was now sitting on the couch legs open wide with 10 thick inches of dick standing straight up. I knelt between his massive thighs and started sucking his balls like I always do. First trailing across them with just the tip of my tongue then taking them in my mouth one by one while his dick rested on my...
----------------------- MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure.- or FANNY HILL LETTER THE SECOND Part-1 Madam, If I have delayed the sequel of my history, it has been purely to allow myself a little breathing time not without some hopes, that, instead of pressing me to a continuation, you would have acquitted me of the task of pursuing a confession, in the course of which my self-esteem has so many wounds to sustain. I imagined, indeed, that you would have been cloyed and tired with uniformity of...
Chapter1 Arthur’s Story Guinevere, my love, my soul mate... My absolute pain in the arse. They say behind every great man there is an even greater woman... Yup, whoever said that was obviously in his wife’s bad book. I mean, I’m never out of Guinevere’s bad book. She may as well be writing a fucking novel. It must have a contents page that reads like a parts manual for one of those fancy new trebuchets. You would think being King would mean that I had the power to do what you want, when I...
HumorAs the plane started its final descent, I looked out the window and saw the beautiful Caribbean island nation of King Togo. King Togo is a diverse tropical island, with small hillsides, lush tropical forests, and beautiful beaches. It popularity has risen in the last 30 years due it becoming a tax haven for the uber wealthy. This increase in wealth has created a nation which is commonly referred to as the Monaco of the Caribbean. The Capital city Port De Paul, is known for its fancy hotels,...
"We'll leave the smell of the sea in your bed, Where love's just a job and nothing is said." ELTON JOHN - Sweet Painted Lady "Webster", she said, standing on tiptoe so that she could speak into the intercom set high and to the right of the door. "Tina Webster. I'm supposed to start today". "Of course you are. Come up". The voice was young, light, cheerful. Tina felt the tension in her stomach lift a little. "I can't get in", she told the disembodied voice. "There's no door...
Present Day “I’ve got one stop to make before we can go home,” said Mike Dubois as his daughters climbed into his car. His oldest daughter, Tamara, groaned silently and rolled her eyes. Her father didn’t normally take them on work calls, but it had happened in the past and would probably happen again. At sixteen she was surprisingly mature about that sort of thing. Her one-year-younger sister, Samantha, was not as sympathetic. She groaned loudly and complained, “Daddy!” “Hey, it wasn’t my...
I WAS STILL holding my gun, cautiously scanning the riverbank Nothing. I holstered it and grabbed a fistful of Pooky’s mane to swing onto his back. “I’m tired now, Pooky,” I whispered. “Let’s go home.” He turned and plodded back to the paddock where I removed the lead rope. He pushed his head into my armpit and nodded up and down, covering my left boob with his snot. “Nice one, buddy. Don’t think I won’t remember that!” I laughed and headed to my apartment and bed. Pa agreed that we had...
The Glory King returnsIt had been months since my encounter with the man I only know as shlm_glory_king. I have no idea what his real name is, heck, now that I think about it, I don’t even know the man. I only know his cock; the cock that was presented to be through a glory hole and I gladly sucked and was fucked by. I had often thought of that night and longed for more but for some reason I never had the nerve to reach out and contact him again. I suppose I had done something I never thought I...
Gay MaleHis glasses allow him to see in the dark, see through solid objects, see if his drinks or food has been drugged and he can tell if someone is lying to him by checking his or her heart rate. The medical hologram Doc Holiday can easily cure any std's or illness he might get and heal any injuries he might sustain. The Kings plan has worked perectly, he's feared and respected by Men and lusted after by hypergamous Women that are looking for the upgrade. He's free to do whatever he wants and he...
“Hey Mikhail,” she said. “How are you?” “Good thanks. What are you doing here?” I asked, scratching my head. “I was bored,” she said. “I heard a bunch of people would be here so I came. Didn’t know you would be here though. Let’s go walk around.” “Ok,” I said. Rachael and I had been friends since as long as I could remember. People that don’t know us tend to think we are brother and sister because we are always together, but also because we look alike. Rachael has long, shoulder...
Introduction: This is a true story written to the best of what I can remember. Names havent been changed because I do not think it will matter. Comment please and expect more stories in the future. It was the third day of softball finals. My cousin was playing in the league and I was stuck at the park in the more than 90 degree weather because my aunt never let me stay home alone. While walking around I saw Rachael. I walked up to her and said hi. Hey Mikhail, she said. How are you? Good...
Bluebell Hill By Paul1954 Prologue Rochester University, Kent, England : October 27th, 2000 Elizabeth Geddes watched the backs of the three young men as they departed from her office and then closed her eyes tightly. Despite the hard facade she had just had to show to them she knew, more than they could ever be aware of, just exactly how they had felt. She heard a muffled curse as the door slammed shut behind them, and experienced what she might have thought of as a feeling of...
The King: Written by Nathan and Sarah. An Adapted Omegle cyber. In medieval england a king sits on his throne. He is content in his life. Good food, good drink, a castle with the finest furnishings in all the land and, importantly to the king, many good women to fuck as his concubine whores. But as good as the women are none of them ever truly knew how to pleasure the king. Until the day that Hayley arrived... Hayley arrived at the castle, like most women of the area, looking...