Free Spirited 4 School 1998
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My clothing was running out and I found myself walking around the house in little or no clothes at all. It had become impossible to find work; at least I had food and a roof over my head; things will get better I told myself. Several months passed and it was almost Xmas; I had been in this hell hole for about five months now. My wardrobe had not improved at all; it consisted of Ugg boots, denim skirt, denim shorts, a torn apart blouse, a few tee-shirts and a denim vest. I now...
After my Birthday life at home rapidly went downhill. Dad blamed my Mum and introduced some rules for me. “If you want to stay under my roof you will no longer see your new friends outside of school hours”. I was also to wait outside the school gates for him or one of my relatives to pick me up each day. My dad spoke to the principle and told them to contact him immediately if I skipped class. This sucked; the problem was my grades had slipped considerably and my relatives picking me up...
Farty Jimbo answered the phone. “Hello” said Farty Jimbo “Hello, this is Tuesday” said the voice on the phone “No,” said Farty Jimbo “This is Sunday. I know for a fact.” “No, I mean this is Tuesday Wells. I don’t know what day it is there. It may very well be Sunday.” “Well it is Sunday, and I don’t know any Tuesday Wells.” Said Farty Jimbo “Well I guess we haven’t met yet, but we will. It was hard getting a hold of you.” Said Tuesday Wells. “I know this all must sound...
Recently, I learned that Sammy, whom I had coached in baseball back when he was a boy of 14, had died in 1998 of AIDS. He apparently contracted HIV when he and his wife were having problems and had separated for a while. Thankfully, neither she nor his children became infected. Following is one of the many Sammy stories that I tell, but the one that always comes to mind first whenever I think of him. * In 1977, I coached a baseball team of 13, 14, and 15 year olds. One of the leaders on the...
Introduction: My name is Kimmy and I have had a weird transition from goodie, goodie early teenage girl, to what I have become today. A not so goodie-goodie late 20s woman, I am trying to remember as best I can. This story follows Free Spirited..The Beginning (1997) Moomba After Easter the next big event in my life was ANZAC Day 1997, it was also my 15th birthday. Leanne had spoken to Jason about my special request for the day, the guys were all very eager to take part. My request was to be...
--- Spirited (MF, mf, Hf, F-solo, Mh, 1st, anal, best, cons, inc, magic, oral, parody, impreg, reluc) by Krosis of the Collective --- 16-year-old Heather fumed in the back seat of her parents' car. This had been their second day of traveling across the American Midwest, heading to their new home, and she was bored stiff. Even worse, it seemed that her dad had gotten them lost trying to find the world's largest ball of twine or something. "I think it's just around the bend," he said...
Spirited Away by Samantha * * * Prologue "There comes a time in the events of humanity when no logic can suffice; when even the greatest proponents of reason are forced to give way to the unexplainable." * * * Chapter 1 I threw my backpack down on my bed, disgustedly. Mr. Grimmer had just given us yet another thirty page paper to write--by Thursday, no less!--and on some stupid Indian book that read as though it had been run through and electronic translator, all the...
A RELUCTANT SPIRIT: A SPIRITED BATH By Ingrid Halb "Would it help if I said I was sorry?" "I don't want to talk about it." The small Asian girl, who had started the conversation, Choe Ha-Neul or 'Hanna' as she would be known to her American classmates, was perched on top of a barstool idly sipping from a Champaign glass. The bar itself curved about a third of the way around a large but still somewhat intimate cabana, the interior of which was primarily illuminated by candle...
this story´s about my SSBBW M when she was pregnant with me. If you don´t like big women and stories about others folks, you shouldn´t read it. If you want to understand more about who these people in my stories are you´ll have to read my all previous stories from my profile.Story about her getting pregnant´s for other time. it´s as juicy as story i´m sharing now. I´ll tell this story as i´ve heard from them. My folks´ve been swingers from time when they start dating, he loved sharing her big...
Spirited Dominance by Tigger Copyright 1999, All Rights reserved. This is a work of fiction intended for adults. If Female Dominant situations offend you, or do not tickle your erotic bone, please don't read it. May be archived at Fictionmania or Nifty. Any other FREE site will please ask me first. ********** "Na-than!" the sultry, normally soft tones were colored with frustration and a touch of anger. "I loved her, too, but she's been gone for three years. You...
It must have been as early as 6 or 7 am when I woke up; a few of the guys were already up and smoking bongs. I was feeling sore and stiff; then realised I was still naked and sticky under my blanket. I got up and wrapped it around myself before heading to the bathroom. I stayed in the shower for a good 15 minutes to revive myself. I then ditched my blanket for a white bathroom robe; I could not remember where I had put my bag of clean change clothes. The ones I had been wearing were...
After Easter the next big event in my life was ANZAC Day 1997; it was also my 15th birthday. Leanne had spoken to Jason about my special request for the day; the guys were all very eager to take part. My request was to be fully stuffed with cock in my pussy, ass and mouth simultaneously. To prepare for this I had to become acquainted with oral; and learn to suck cock. So I had 4 weeks to practice; which I did during lunch time breaks at school. I can’t remember if it was every lunch...
Robert and another guy helped me up and lead me to a warm bath that someone had prepared. “After your bath it’s breakfast; another day means more training”. “What am I doing or what’s being done to me today?” I asked. “You will see in an hour.” I was feeling a little better after my bath and after eating even more so. I gingerly walked back to my bed; to rest my aches and nervously wait. Robert and his crew turned up; fortunately minus the angry one from the...
“Remember if you fail; you will be my bitch forever” Those were the parting words from Tex; I was not sure what they meant, but it made me feel uneasy to say the least. Now I was more determined than ever to leave; and become independent at the brothel. My one and only regret about leaving was having to say goodbye to Stacey. I was hugging her with moist eyes when the car arrived for me. A burly driver was my tour guide as he drove me through the back streets in a town called...
I was almost 15 my breasts were small compared to other girls my age by now though I was still dressing in a way regarded as innocent. I was about to have my eyes opened that would affect me to the present day. A new student called Leanne joined my class; I was soon introduced to her 16 year older brother Jason. It was he who would take my virginity after the Moomba Festival during the Labor Day weekend. A group of us that attended were all Jason's friends; and for the first time in...
Introduction: It was 1998, I was 16 years old living in a dump of place with hookers, junkies and street kids, it seemed a hopeless situation. An opportunity arose I took it and began training to work in a brothel. This was my initiation party. I had slept naked and when I awoke the next morning, cum was still oozing from me. It was the result of being repeatedly fucked in the ass, all part of my training to become a brothel worker. I could have coped with my aching body, but my ass was...
Introduction: It was 1998, I was 16 years old living in a dump of place with hookers, junkies and street kids, it seemed a hopeless situation. An opportunity arose for me to work and leave this place. This is a continues from Part 8 Remember if you fail, you will be my bitch forever Those were the parting words from Tex, I was not sure what they meant, but it made me feel uneasy to say the least. Now I was more determined than ever to leave, and become independent at the brothel. My one and...
16-year-old Heather fumed in the back seat of her parents’ car. This had been their second day of traveling across the American Midwest, heading to their new home, and she was bored stiff. Even worse, it seemed that her dad had gotten them lost trying to find the world’s largest ball of twine or something. “I think it’s just around the bend,” he said for what she estimated was the dozenth time in the last hour. Heather sighed. The dirt road they had been following ended at an old wooden...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
‘Tonight was going to be special,’ Shana thought miserably as she drove home from her waitressing job at PJ’s Eatery in her beat-up 1985 Pinto, ‘but that idiot had to go and ruin it by not calling me this morning and on top of it all going to play poker with his scummy friends!!’ She then slammed on the brakes, laid on the horn and lifted up her right middle finger as some jerk in a Lexus nearly careened into her. Not like it would have damaged her junker any more than it already was, but...
For Laura Lyn ‘Oops, that was it,’ Lola muttered as she past the dirt road she should have turned left on. She backed up, made the turn, and headed south 2.7 miles according to her directions. The sun was blistering and it hadn’t rained in weeks. Dust fogged the inside of the old ’87 Grand Am she’d driven since she was in high school, making it hard to breathe. She pressed on down the gravel country roads. Naturally the air-conditioning picked this day to be temperamental. ‘It can’t be too...
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"Fuck it, I'm off duty," Jeri said as the holoscreen filling one wall lit up. Her locker was third in the row, and clattered on its hinges when she slammed it open. "The Charmer has to be repaired," her supervisor, Tim, told her. His pinched, frowning face filled the screen as she unzipped her blue coveralls. "You're authorized for overtime on this, it's got highest priority in the docks." "What part of 'fuck it' did you not get, Tim?" She pulled her arms from the sleeves. Her...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
TRUE STORY – First time I truly knew what it felt like being a REAL bottomI met Joe (Can’t remember his real name) on a chat room on Yahoo! I believe it was Tops for Bottoms, Tampa bay. After chatting a few minutes, I was already feeling horny, my dick was really hard. I wanted to feel him suck me, then me him and I could one more time try to get his cock in my ass. Prior to this moment, every single time I tried bottoming I failed, it was always too tight or not clean enough. The drive to his...
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Fantasyit was my turn 'at the centre of the ring' as we called it. I downed the last of my drink and walked into the living room. Cushions were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched off and the only sound in the room was of excited breathing and flies being impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my jeans, bending over to untangle them from around my feet. I didn't need to see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass; you...
I downed the last of my drink and walked into the living room. Cushions were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched off and the only sound in the room was of excited breathing and flies being impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my jeans, bending over to untangle them from around my feet. I didn’t need to see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass; you can tell when lascivious eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just...
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MasturbationFirst time writing a story on here it's completely true an it was amazing. I was eighte*n at the time an he was 22, I'm nineteen now lol but met this guy on grinder only lived 3 houses down worked out pretty good. Started talking for awhile I went to his house an hung out then we made plans he come over later that night . Now I was very nervous because at the time all I've done was sucked a few times an got blown. I Didn't know what to expect anyway he came over at night I was staying in the...
First time writing a story on here it's completely true an it was amazing. I was eighte*n at the time an he was 22, I'm nineteen now lol but met this guy on grinder only lived 3 houses down worked out pretty good. Started talking for awhile I went to his house an hung out then we made plans he come over later that night . Now I was very nervous because at the time all I've done was sucked a few times an got blown. I Didn't know what to expect anyway he came over at night I was staying in the...
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