Kiki and Me
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A day in the life: England Lady Penelope looked across the small town of Ryde on the Isle of Wight. "Where now?" she asked. Martin had the listing Erika had made the previous year. "Down two streets. Corner of North Walk and Appley Lane." She nodded, walking in the direction he pointed. The town was sprawled out along the English Channel across from the port of Portsmouth. The shop sign said 'Herbalist'. Lady P smiled at it. On the sign a dozen Faerie danced. She pushed in,...
The Metal Witch of New England by Erin Tyler "...Are you even alive in there?" Those were the first words The Mistress ever said to me, in the darkness of her junk-lab. I had been trapped in an immobile robotic body, with my 435-plus-year-old brain encased and kept alive in a cloudy plastic bubble. I had no choice but to respond with a slow nod. That had made her laugh. The Mistress' laugh was a curious one: it would start with something that didn't really sound like a laugh,...
We landed in Newcastle just before five in the morning, local time. Devin had us quickly loaded in a travel van, and on the road to Ambleside. The driver said it would take two hours to get there, but Devin promised a big tip if we got there sooner. We arrived in front of the hotel at six forty-five. There, everyone got out except Devin and me. The Langdale Valleys are located in the Lake District National Park in the county of Cumbria, in the northwest of England. There are two valleys, the...
After fifteen years in Australia Anne and myself decided it was time to go back to England to visit all our friends relatives we hadn't seen in that time. Once there we found after the first week that our relatives really had nothing in common with us anymore, We seemed to have entirely different lifestyles and not just our sex lives, I'd hate to think what they would make of that.We decided to just go off and visit places that we had missed out on in our formative years as well as some of the...
Traveling always presents opportunities. I will never forget my trip to England and the opportunity that I took advantage of with a beautiful older woman. Although I saw the usual sites and had a wonderful time, the memory that stuck with me most was one of my fantasies coming to fruition. Ever since I could remember, I was always very submissive to older women. I loved to see them with a beaming smile on their face. Oftentimes, their husband or significant other did not treat them with the...
By degrees over the couple of days available to him, using the windows of the upper stories to help with her training, Derek accustomed Shulah to the reality of 'outside' and the fact that the world was so very much larger than the harem which had previously been her entire universe. He even took her out in the car several times until it no longer frightened her to be driven through the streets. He tried to prepare her for the flight by describing it as being a car journey writ large. He...
After some early misgivings Mimi had finally agreed to us renting or buying a property in the Grantham area and enrolling Jean–Woodrow at The King’s School. As yet we had not travelled to England as Mimi was adamant that until our twin girls were fully weaned they would not be exposed to coach or sea travel. Thus, it was not until May of 1826 that the family set out for England. During the preceding two years I had kept in touch with my sister and the Slades, and Zinnia was searching the area...
Josie Maxwell stretched her long legs, giving in to a yawn. She was one of the last people in the Business Class to have her reading light on in the otherwise darkened cabin. The letters of the report in her lap began to blur before her eyes, but she was almost finished. The Maxistores were experiencing a very tentative comeback. They would be able to post a black zero for the last quarter, mostly due to a windfall in pre-Christmas sales of iPods and related merchandise. Also, the five...
The traveller plodded along, astride his weary stead on a narrow winding trail. It was late afternoon and both animal and man desired an end to the long day's journey.It was the year 1855, well-nigh twenty years into Queen Victoria's reign, a sunny Spring day, nightingales singing, insects humming, green hillocks ablaze with wildflowers. In short, a splendid day to be alive and roaming through the countryside in merry olde England.He was a young man, barely out of his teens, lean, muscular...
HistoricalThe girls were nice kids and were never a problem and their unconditional love made me fall quite easily into the role of their caretaker. Mr. Edwards was a partner at a very prominent British accounting firm and Mrs. Edwards was evidently a doctor, but practiced at something called a “Drs Surgery”. (I guess that’s the same as a Doctors office in the states.) . Emily and Rachel were adorable little girls and my work with them soon became more like that of a parent to me since they saw more...
The letter arrived from England this morning. It contained a brief note ‘Gabby married so and so on such and such a day.’ It was posted by her mother. I called her Aunty Doris. At one point, I even called her mum as she treated me like a son. Two photos came with the letter. One showed Gabby in her wedding dress smiling shyly but beautifully at the camera. The other showed Gabby, again in her wedding dress, standing by her handsome bridegroom who was dressed in top hat and tail, in front of a...
I'm sitting at my desk waiting for inspiration to hit. It seems as of late life has become more and more complex. I admit, most of it is my fault. You see, last summer my husband caught me taking pictures of woman at a park. She had bent over to get something in her bag for her kids and I could she her thong. I wanted to capture it for me. He however, saw the whole thing. It was a watershed moment for our marriage and not in a good way. I admit that I was being naughty as fuck. We had had a...
BDSM"John!" You turn to the sound of your name, recognizing the distinctively American accent in the sea of British voices. "Mom!" You cry as you see your mother for the first time in years. Just under fifty, her tan skin was probably the product of weeks at the beach - or in the tanning salon. Her hair was a deep, dark brown that flowed to her shoulders, and her face was as beautiful as you remembered. She still had a great body for a 50-year old, her breasts perky and a small but firm butt. She...
IncestMaid In England - By Amanda Richardson - [email protected] "I'm getting more than a little bit tired of it all," Lesley told me with a sigh. "And I'm sick and tired of work!" I snapped in return. "Instead of complaining about it, do something about it!" "It's not the job so much it's the lack of pay," I moaned. "So get a second job!" "Like what? It's not as if I'm qualified or have the skills for anything else is it?" "Well work for yourself then, you're always on...
It was such a nice day today here in rainy England so after a long lying on the sun, we shut the curtains, told my gf to put on slutty holdups and nothing else.It all started nice with warm kisses to her neck. she was wearing dark silk bathrobe which i pulled to one side squeezed her firm tits. i focus on her nipples while cunningly taking my pants off to take out my semi-hard cock.I ripped the robe off her, thrown her on bed, spread her legs and gently pressed my lips on her already wet clit....
1778, England... A wagon rolled up to the wrought iron gates of an old manor. The cart driver looked up from under the hood of his cloak, trying to make out the shape of the manor in the distance, but the dark night and the constant downpour clouded his vision. All he could see was an endless wall of rain. Turning to his right the driver hailed to the guard who was walking up to the wagon. "Ahoy!" called the driver with a clear voice that would hopefully pierce the sound of the...
Janice in England.by ‘The Fantasist.’When Janice was nineteen I had to make a business trip to the UK, London to be exact. I was only going to be there for a week and Janice persuaded me to take her along for the ride. When we got there I gave her a wad of cash so that she could go shopping while I was tied up in meetingsOn the Wednesday I had to meet someone in a small town down on the south coast. I was given pretty clear instructions on how to get there so I decided to rent a car and drive...
EBONY IN ENGLANDEbony made her way from the airport terminal in a state of high anxiety and high arousal. She had her left her boring but safe life in America behind to meet a man she had only ever spoken to online. He was her Master and therefore her life. However, she did still feel trepidation about actually meeting him. There was also the matter of the rules he had put in place. Since getting on the plane she had been...
Sooner or later the shock wears off. We know this, Lives go on and those who cope can deal with the aftermath until it becomes commonplace. It started, not in the dark as these things do in novels, but in a light and airy student flat. The plotters, six men and two women, all young, all fired in the belief that they could strike a blow for their religion against its oppressors. They looked carefully at the protest sites using hopefully safe proxy cut-outs; listened to the tales of carnage as...
It had been one of those days! Lisa's holiday to England had been great so far. She had been in the UK for just over a week with her best friend Abigail. It was a bit of a responsibility particularly as she was a few of years younger than her. The highlight so far had been seeing the Prodigy play at Wembley Arena. But today they had hired a car and got lost in the countryside. Worse still it was dark now and the car had run out of petrol. They decided to walk to nearest village and find...
I did get home for Christmas of 1970, but I came home to a new car. Our 1969 VW bug had been hit broadside and Kathy got a new 1970 Dodge Dart Swinger in purple and black, not exactly what I would have picked, but then I wasn't there to help pick it out. After spending Christmas at home with Kathy's family, we drove to New York to be with my family and had Christmas again, and I saw my grandfather (my mother's father) for the last time. He died two years later. So now we waited for new...
If you want to get full enjoyment from the Studio Ghibli film "Kiki's Delivery Service" watch it before you read this Story, this is a sequel to that movie and spoilers are large and unmarked ahead... Still with us? Good! On with the show! What has come before... Imagine a world just like our own earth, but with several marked differences: 1: Magic is real, and some gifted people, mostly passed down through bloodlines of witches or mages, can use it to accomplish things that defy the laws of...
"Hey bitch boy... so I was thinking about our little arrangement, how you do all of my homework for me in exchange for, well, nothing... I think that it needs to change. A beta male loser like you doesn't deserve to be doing homework for a hot girl like me free of charge... no, I'm not gonna pay you to do my homework for me... you're gonna pay me for the privilege of being my little homework slave... that's right, bitch. $50. Right now."
BDSMIdeas floated through his head but none seemed right for him, for the paper. He needed inspiration, something to keep him afloat. It was summer vacation, and Anwar was off visiting his family. In fact, most of his friends had left for the summer, leaving him all alone with a notebook full of empty pages and nothing to draw. But just then a familiar head came strolling down his street. It was Sid. Sid who was supposed to be visiting his relatives in...whatever place it was called. Maxxie...
He loved money and never used to spend a penny for anything. When we had finished our masters he went to India and got married and he came back alone. After arriving here he was looking for a house to rent. Because the rents were very high he decided to rent a 2 bed house so that he can rent out one of the rooms to someone else so as to save some money. Because I was very close to him he asked me to join him in house but I refused politely as I would not be comfortable living with a...
Introduction: BoyxBoy fanfiction written for my bi friend(?) Maxxie sat on his bed in his room staring out of the window onto the street. A sketchpad rested in his lap as he pondered what he would draw. Ideas floated through his head but none seemed right for him, for the paper. He needed inspiration, something to keep him afloat. It was summer vacation, and Anwar was off visiting his family. In fact, most of his friends had left for the summer, leaving him all alone with a notebook full of...
Tim was not a nice boy. We say ‘boy’ because that is what people called him. No one knew exactly how old he was. He showed up one day at the inn and agreed to work for food and a place to sleep in the barn. To study him, one would estimate his age at twenty-five. His stooped stature mirrored his stooped nature. Village people did not expect much of an ostler. Had he been prompt, instead of having to be called when a new guest arrived at the inn, Tim would not be ridiculed. Had he the presence...
HistoricalAfter a few weeks of travelling around most of Western Europe, I was on my way to the French coast to take a Channel ferry to Dover the next day. It was a late night train and after about two hours out of Paris on the way to Calais there weren't but a handful of people left on my car.One was a guy in his mid-20's, longish blonde hair and glasses, carrying just a backpack. Nice-looking man, named Daniel. He noticed the book I was reading was English and we struck up a conversation. Turned out he...
Copyright © 2001 dircat. ALL Rights Reserved Sandra looked out at the wind driven rain as it beat a staccato against the window. She sighed, the weather only deepening her depression. Why couldn't he have been a better man, she thought to herself, then things may have been different. But no, over the years he had turned into a drunken, crude, slob who thought of nothing but his own enjoyment and where the money for the next drink was coming from. The fact that it usually came from her no...
[Undated Entry] At sea FATHER’S CONNECTIONS AND wealth ensured their passage would be as comfortable as possible, given the times and the vessels available. Captain Leavenworth and the crew of Mercy welcomed them aboard. Leavenworth was the senior captain of the sugar brokers Father dealt with and known to Father and to Grace from his frequent calls on the island. Drake, first mate of Mercy, had been with the ship almost as long as Captain Leavenworth. Their cabin was a large one,...
One of the assets that David Ransome, now His Magnificence Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever and have many sons, inherited on becoming was the Imperial Voyager, the royal yacht. It was the size of a medium sized cruise liner, about eleven thousand tons displacement, four hundred feet long overall, and had palatial accommodation in forty guest suites which included space for all the necessary concubines and staff. The a crew numbered three hundred, including eunuchs and hostesses...
“Well, we are well past GalNet range.” Circuit said sitting behind his console. He had insisted to come along, as this was a real Karthanian freighter and not my own marvelous ship disguised as one. I had contemplated taking the Tigershark, as the Janus mask could have been easily adjusted, but I wanted Har-Hi to have all its resources available, as I was convinced he had to face more than just old-fashioned atomic bombs. “Might be as well, Mr.Circuit. It will prevent me to call back every...
The Doctor's OfficeMother and I walked into the Doctor's office and I sat down in the waiting room. She approached the check-in area. She handed over the paper bag with my seed in it. The Nurse smiled and said, "We will get right on it. Please have a seat and we will call you."Mother sat beside me and smiled. She picked up a magazine and started to read. It seemed like an hour. The Nurse came to the door and called "Mrs. Adams." Mother rose and motioned for me to follow. The Nurse asked, "Is he...
Parking Officer #036's life at work returned to normal as soon as the summer semester started. There were not quite as many students crowding the campus during the summer, but there were more visitors, which meant meter payments continued unabated. Mike kept himself very busy, trying to keep up with the pace of meter collections, replacing defective meters, doing the paperwork needed for repairs, and issuing tickets to chase the freeloaders away from his source of income. Once he moved off...
I awoke to an empty bed, not surprised but ever so slightly disappointed. Olga had gone, leaving behind rumpled sheets, a whiff of Chanel No. 5, a little sweat, her sex on the sheets, and a note: Sorry Professor, My mistress called and I have to go. Thank you for a most wonderful evening. Your reputation is well deserved. Olga I smiled as I headed for the shower, rather proud of myself for being able to keep up with such a young, exuberant, and imaginative lover. As I ran the water, I looked...
SeductionI called in a favor from a fellow veteran who worked at the company and got a ride into work. Kameron wasn't happy about me ducking her, but she let it go after sending me a curt text message. I went in through the main entrance. The rumor mill must have worked overtime the day before--the guards called me 'Sir' when I asked to see the sign-in book. Elaine Smith, Institute Positive Telepathic Class. She was already in the building, but no one authorized her entry so I didn't have a clue...
I am ugly. There's no point in pulling any punches about that. I am so ugly that I could make a train take a dirt road. I am so ugly that I have to sneak up on a toilet to take a crap. I am so ugly that the doctor slapped my mother when I was born. Those are just three of the many insults that my brother routinely hurled at me as I grew up. He was just two years older than me and was just being a typical brother, but because it was (and still is), true that I actually am ugly, he may have...
NovelsEssentially, this story depicts how my wife and I met and first had sex. It is written from my wife's viewpoint but by me using her recollections and notes (women remember these events far better than men). She dictated and edited the more intimate parts. However, she is scared stiff of being identified. Therefore, names, location, jobs etc have been changed. It is, as they say in the movies, 'based on true events'. The way we met and the sex, was as depicted.I'm English, so English spelling,...
Stuart Kelly sat in his office sorting through papers, when his phone rang. "Yeah, Okay send him in." He said before hanging up. Moments later a man, walked into his office. A plain man, short brown hair, 5'6" nothing really distinguished the man. "Did you find Ellis?" He asked in a cold tone. The man looked nervous, he couldn't really stand still. "Ah, boss... Frank's dead." "WHAT!?" Roared Stuart. "Yeah, I went to his place, and all I found was dead bodies;, it was like...
Hi I am Love Patel once again with a new real story previously stories.First thanks to my fan who had reply me on mail. most thanks to that females who is my real fan. my mail id is After fucking Sunita bhabhi my dick was always demanding for more & more sex and I felt getting sex is very easy if you keep your eyes open and always keep them in a tempting way so that the female can easily identify you what you are thinking about her that’s what Sunita bhabhi taught me how she used to gaze other...
IncestHi everybody. This is Karan from Mumbai. I have been reading a lot of sex experiences of others and that has inspired me to write my own. It happened two years back in Diwali vacations when she, my cousin sister Rekha (name changed), came to stay with us for two weeks. I am writing this with her permission. Those days her husband was not doing well in his business and all that frustration used to come out on her. They used to fight a lot every day. She got fed up of all this and decided to come...
IncestCopyright© 2002, by Carlos Malenkov They call me the king of erotic sf, the guy who can write a spicy, rollicking space opera in the grand old tradition, complete with intelligent-but-virile hero raging through the spaceways with raging hormones. Yeah, I write 'em -- the multi-book contracts and even occasional awards roll in -- but I can't seem to live 'em. My own sex life is a mess, or maybe nonexistent would be more accurate. You see, I'm still, well, inexperienced at the advanced...
Sharon arrived with her usual precision on the dot of nine o'clock and brimming with energy. She flung her arms round Richard's neck and kissed him hard, a first. Richard staggered back, thunderstruck. Sharon shrieked with laughter. "That shook you didn't it?" Further chuckles. "But you told me you love me and I love you so you get a kiss." Richard looked at her in amazement then his whole person relaxed and he pulled her back into his arms. "Sharon, my love, you are so right and...
In the days before I ever met my lovely Louise, when in my twenties before married to my first wife... in the early 80’s I travelled quite a bit with my work, and this gave me a chance to make contact with couples looking for single guys. Mainly I would meet people through the contact section of esteemed publications such as Forum and New Direction, now both sadly gone. I at the time was still coming to terms with my sexuality and becoming less guilty about my bisexuality (that’s what a strict...
Thanks a lot for reading this wonderful tale. I will not bore you and will let Pooja continue with the next part of the story. Kishore was a bit surprised by my proposal. But his look did not indicate that he took bad about my proposal. He responded, “Anni, definitely I will not mistake you for this proposal. This really shows how determined/desperate you are to make me successful in the audition. I really appreciate and thank you sincerely for your every step and thought. Your thoughts and...
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danielle had a lot on her mind as she lay on her bed in her new bedroom.alot had happened in the last few months.she had left school only a few days ago and was looking for a job,her mom had come home 2 months ago with the news that she was getting married to a guy she had met.not only that but he had invited them both to come live with him.it wasn't long after that her mom introduced him to danielle.he was much older than her mum,he was 50 and mom was 35.danielle thought he had a nice smile...
I always wanted more from life, her marriage and her Wife Janaki. Our marriage was an arranged one, which is still a custom in our culture, and I come from a very respectable and conservative family. I am a 34 year old I stand 5′ 10″ recently I had a fling with her neighbor friends wife .she is highly educated but not career minded, she has a voluptuous body; she wears refined or conservative clothes to be respectful, however it does nothing to hide her lush figure. Even while at home she...
Kelley -- what a babe you are. You know that now after all that we've shared and experienced together, but I know for several years there, you had no idea what you did to me each and every day that we worked together. I will never forget the first time we met and I was "in lust" from the moment my eyes first saw you. Well, you know you're attractive. You won't admit it, Kelley, but you know it. And I wish you'd take more credit for how sexy and attractive and yes, how hot you are. But,...
It's been 3wks since Chris took me out on our date, the one where he let random guys use me in bathroom of the local pub and then left me there, stranded with cum dripping from my holes. I am so angry with him, I been through so many emotions lately,I feel so used, how could he just leave me there with no way home, no concern. Now he hasn't called or msg'd, I sent him a txt last week saying hi, playing it cool, but seriously who does that, I mean the sex is awesome and fun, I'm doing...
The road whipped by as she drove her small Honda Civic to the local community college. Not a day would pass when she would look out the window at the lake as she passed over it and dreams of travelling would consume her. She would imagine that instead of the lake next to the college, it was a lake somewhere in the South West where she was starting her life over with no ties, no friends, nothing but her and her thoughts.Today was different though, the person sitting beside her was the last tie...
SeductionHere I was with this woman, whom I thought I knew very well (and to be honest desired as much as a drowning man does a breath of air) and she was kneeling in front of me waiting for me to instruct her as to how to prepare my tea. As I looked into her beautiful questioning eyes, things from my studies, interests and "hobbies", and our talks seemed to click into place in my mind. I smiled warmly and said, "Two scoops of tea steeped for five minutes served with two sugars and a dash of cream....
You and your friends are investigating a haunted mansion. You have been locked in for the night. There are three boys and three girls. If you split up by gender, turn to page 2 If you split up in couples, turn to page 4 If you go your own way, turn to page 8 If we split up we will definitely split up in couples. So I guess I'll turn to page 4. There doesn't seem to be any reason to split any other way. You draw lots to see who pairs up with whom. You get Jason, a tall hunk. There is...
THE RETREAT Once again, Jeff sat in the primary command chair of the Ship. The conversation between the Prime and the Ship happened in seconds and was mental, but it went something like this: "You didn't tell me that you were going to teach Selina to teleport." "Commander, I did not teach Selina to teleport ... I did, however, install the necessary fail-safes to keep her from materializing inside a solid object, should she learn to teleport. Since her animal could teleport, and because...
Suddenly I was startled by a bright light coming on over me and a strong vibrator on my clit. My first thought was, shit, are they not even going to let me sleep?“It is eight AM, time for all good sluts to be awake! As soon as you cum for me I will untie you.”I was familiar with the Hitachi vibrator he was using, we owned one, so I knew I would cum fast. I struggled around, rubbing on my rope bed, and soon I was screaming as the orgasm ran through me. “Fuckk!”“Good little bitch, that was pretty...
BDSMFinally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still the same height,...
"Show me this gun," I asked him. Gus went over and removed the rifle from over the fireplace. He pulled the lever under it down and looked inside before he handed it to me. I almost dropped it. I had handled other modern rifles before, but this thing was a lot heavier than those had been. "This is a Sharps Model 74 reproduction. It has a 32" heavy octagonal barrel and weighs fourteen pounds. It takes the three and a-quarter inch 50-110 Sharps cartridge, and I had it throated to take a...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...