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...
Nupur nijer baba aar maar ek matro meye aar se Delhi te thake. Nupurer baba Mr. Ujjal Banerjee Delhi te L.I.C. office ek jon boro officer chilen aar onar char bachor aage swargo praptee hoye geche. Aar Nupurer maa Smt. Reena Banerjee ek jon house wife hochhen. Nupurer dui dadader biye hoye geche aar tar choto bhaier biye ekhono hoye nee. Nupur gato bachore M.A. (English) pas kore niyeche. Nupur dekhte besh sundoree, gayer rong farsha aar tar figure 36-25-38 hochhe. Jakhon Mmota hante takhon tar...
Female Masturbation, Japanese Style Female Masturbation, Japanese StyleBy PoweroneCopyright 2006 This story is inspired by a series of Japanese videos titled ?Female Sexual Esthetique.? ??????????? Eriko had always been close to her Grandmother, who had spoken at length about her life in Japan until she died last year.? Eriko was amazed at the stories her grandmother told, things that her mother would never even mention.? During her grandmother?s life, the sexual norms in Japan...
How did I find myself here? Here being running down the side of the road completely naked. I suppose that is what happens when you mix some young adults with too much time and maybe too much alcohol. It was Memorial Day weekend, so naturally an excuse to have a party. It started off innocent enough, margaritas and hamburgers on the grill. The girls sunbathed in their bikinis while the menfolk prepared the fire cooked food. A few hours and six pitchers of margaritas later the sun was setting but...
From the late 70's to the late 90's we were members of various nudist clubs and always enjoyed the lifestyle, we watched young c***dren grow to maturity and marry. One family we were friends with had two c***dren the boy Tony was 11 when we first met his sister Lorna 8, Tony was a keen photographer and his photos often graced the club magazine he was also a talented artist at a young age.Now Tony as he grew had a crush on Anne no idea why, he would often be seen following her around by the time...
I had just sold the company which I created. I had spent 10 years creating the company, Echo Heart Technologies. The specific instrument I created, to not get into technical terms, was like a camera for the heart. Yes, it could be used anywhere on the body. It pierced the skin to see internally without opening the patient’s body. Or, for a broken bone, the surgeon could see around the fracture.I was elated that the device worked so well on so many different fronts. Operations to...
ExhibitionismInappropriate Redhead Daughter StoryDescription: In this story, a father is seduced by his beautiful fiery redhead daughter. Their vanilla relationship takes a turn for the evil, however, when she blackmails a pair of twins to join reluctantly in their fun, and the dad and daughter spend a night horrifically tormenting and raping the pair.An important disclaimer: Everything in this story is purely fantasy, and should never happen in real life. Each character and event is purely fictional. The...
My heart was beating so fast and thumping so hard, it was pounding inside my head. I could see Mom’s tiny nipples rolling back and forth as I fucked her titties. It felt like I was about to blow a hole out the side of my cock, just before I let loose with my load of cum. “YES – YES – YES!” Mom yelled as I covered her titties until my cum was streaming toward her neck, and down to her belly. I wasn’t about to slow down, and backed up to stand on the floor between her legs. I forced them...
I have written before about Liz, about how easy guys managed to get her knickers down before we met. Liz in her teens and early twenties was stunning. She was very attractive, slim, with 34E breasts. She also had a very warm personality, so men were drawn towards her. Even when she had a boyfriend, men would still try for her, and being that she was more than a little gullible, more often than not, she ended up being screwed by the confident guys who tried it on with her. Then I came along, I...
Quickie SexBill silenced the alarms notification that the appointed time of six thirty had arrived. The next sound was of Monica sighing and then rolling over again she said into her pillow. ‘I think I’ll stay in bed, Jennifer you go run in my place.’ Bill chuckled and nudged Jennifer. Jennifer was in the grip of her usual morning fog, which took minutes, not seconds to clear asked. ‘Run where?’ Monica giggled and rolled out of bed. ‘Never mind. I’ll run it myself.’ Following Monica out of bed Bill...
TV TV by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas My girlfriend Gloria and I had just moved into an apartment together, having gone out for six months or so, before making the commitment. We moved in furniture from each of our apartments, after deciding what would go best in the new place. With the exception of a television set, we really had everything we needed, but her set had just died, and mine was an old one that didn't have long to go. She volunteered to take care...
Introduction: Akemi was just one, but her experience mimics that of the others. She plays a victim, but that is her strategy. Something about it satisfies her lust, her inner craving, one that ultimately changes lives and quite possibly the footprint of the human race on this planet. He forced his way onto her, blindly prodding her with his depraved cock. He had no care other than to get it in. For Akemi, there was no escape, two men pinned her arms and head down while two more grappled with...
After the "cum shooting" with de Senegal Embassy, I rang Lili again for a new photo shooting, after the good experience at the studio with her. I mean the good professionnal experience. Even if the non professionnal side of her behavior gave full satisfaction too.A customer of my boss owns a work out room... He needed to change his imago to get it more female oriented as men were going away from his club due to his wife's recent input of dance and zumba lessons in the collective space of the...
TRAPPED IN NUMBER 6 Dylan realised he'd made a mistake as soon as he pushed the door open and walked inside. He just didn't know yet how big a mistake it would prove to be. The tune he was whistling died on his lips as he saw the three figures waiting for him. Ordinarily he wouldn't have given the apprehensive looking girl just a passing glance; he'd have stared at her. It wasn't just that she was inside what was clearly - unless he was drunker than he thought - a public toilet...
Paul led me into the standard interview room. Complete to the two-way mirror on the wall. He had me sit facing the mirror. It was so clichéd I almost started to laugh. Before I could ask Paul, what was going on, the door crashed open. In stepped the very image of j. Edgar’s idea of an FBI agent. Short brush cut hair, black suit, skinny black tie and a blindingly white shirt. I was sure that, if I looked, I would see my reflection in his shoes from 2 yards away. Following behind was an older...
Helmut, though he held his peace, was not quite satisfied with my answer, that much was certain. Alfred rejoined us after some lengthy interlude and addressed the problem immediately. "Helmut, it is as I suspected. Your wife has been subjected to the most convoluted and cruel brainwashing imaginable throughout her childhood. Yet, she has shown astonishing resilience. Without that, she would not have been able to marry you, would not have allowed you to become intimate with her. This...
"I"m Debra -- Wha'cha having ?" " " A double please, Black Jack over ice. I remember you.. I'm Dano.. We met at the buffet, right?” “ Yeah! You're the guy that pissed Stanley off for tipping me..” “You work the bar here and the buffet line?” “It's the only way Stanley would hire me.. He tries to make everyone here do two jobs.” She turned to make my drink and her long red ponytail hung to her ample buttocks. She had a heavy "Goth" look in her...
Chloe needs a drink. It’s too early to go home, so she drives to a bar a couple of miles away. It’s a seedy, run down sort of a joint, not her style at all. But right now it suits her frame of mind. After spying on her daughters Chloe is feeling a bit seedy herself. The bartender looks her up and down. Chloe has changed back into her skirt and high heels, and she realizes she’s dressed too nicely for this place. The clientele is blue collar and mostly male. The few women present are dressed...
Charlie Brown lay on his bed in his room playing with his little dick and thinking about the pretty little red-haired girl. She was so cute and he was sure he was in love with her. He wanted her so badly and she was all he ever thought about. He remembered the first time he saw her on the way to school. She had been in front of him some twenty feet and her little ass was making her pretty green dress swing from side to side, high enough so that every once in a while he got a glimpse of her...
television show of all time is "The West Wing." I think Aaron Sorkin is beyond genius as a writer. Wait, what did you think I was going to blog about? Did you guess I was going to recount some lip-biting sexual fantasy that would have you jerking on your hot rod until the sweat dripped down your tense thighs? I mean just because it's a porn site am I therefore restricted to cocks and pussy alone? Lol, you're right, I completely should be. Though I will say that this show was so good I bought...
This is a real story of me with my geeta bhabi who is damn hot and beautiful.She is 28 and I am 21.She is 5’6″ probably and I am 5’7″.Her size is around 36-30-36 and I am average built. This incident occurred around 2 months back. I am good looking but not well built still lot of girls desire me and I am a college student.We are family of 5 members me,and two of my sisters and parents.I have one cousin brother who is 30 and his wife’s name is geeta.We stay in big city and sometimes they come to...
IncestMy fantasy begins this way........Last summer while staying at the lake I had to run to the store to pick up some cleaning supplies. There is a Dollar General a couple miles away. I locked up the camper, climbed into the truck and took the ten minute drive to Dollar General. I walk in on this warm muggy day. Walk to the back of the store where the cleaning supplies are, pick up some Mr Clean and and some sponges. I walk back up to the check out and there is a line of about 4 to 5 people....
The next morning, a chime woke me up. I found that I was buried into the bodies of my sleeping concubines. Aine and Constance were on my right. Both girls had drying cum on their faces. They had content smiles as I pushed Aine out of the way so I could sit up. “AI? Do you have a message for me?” I asked. “I have requests for meetings from several of your crew,” the AI said. “Who needs a meeting?” I asked as I tried to extract my legs from under Lenore without waking my black haired...
By : Ganeshdarling This is Ganesh with a story of what happened when I was around 20 years of age. I have two cousins Paddu about 18 years and her brother Subash. My cousin is horny and always wanting to tease me when ever she visited my house she used to find chance to rub her body against me every time I used to allow her to touch me but was not touching her myself since she said she would complain if I did anything. She everyday visited me and directly came to my room and talk some double...
IncestThe last 24 hours were mostly spent with the Love of my life and I was in an amazing place emotionally. At the same time, I was still troubled about the loss of Katie. My thoughts alternated at random between the two as I drifted off to sleep. I found myself walking along an all too familiar road. Up ahead stood a girl facing away from me and I knew who she was before I got to her; she wore a yellow sundress. As I reached her, I stopped next to Katie. Without needing to look at her...
In December of 1960 I was selected to serve an 18 month tour of duty in Turkey and to be stationed at Incirlik Air Base near Adana, Turkey where a fleet of our U-2 spy airplanes were based. You may or may not have heard of the incident when the USSR shot down one of these spy aircraft piloted by Gary Francis Powers a few months before I arrived at Incirlik. I've always enjoyed fishing for both the sport of it and to put food on my plate. During our off-duty time at Incirlik we were allowed to...
MasturbationM/FI was dating a girl, Ellie. She had jet black hair, pale white complexion, and the body of a runner. Exactly how I like them.We had been dating for a few months and moved in with each other. We were having sex weekly. She was all natural, a jet black bush. I loved that too.One night we were settling down for bed and I began putting on the moves. Playing with her hair, making out, gentle kisses, hand brushes over her. She responded well.She began to return the sentiments. Kissing me, touching...
With the buttplug firmly in place in my ass i practiced walking around katies house, trying to get use to the small glossy heels. I still couldnt get my head around being dressed as a girl, i watched TV for 10 minutes and even that was turning me on madly. Having to tuck my pink frilly skirt under my bum when i sat down. Finnaly it was time, Katie walked down in a pair of tight black jeans, and a white t-shirt. You could just see her pink bra through it. As she held my hand and walked me to the...
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