Fionas Alices loyalty rewarded with a special party
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Tim Rodgers was so ecstatic when he hung up the phone and went to his computer. He just got done with a productive conversation with the Dean of Business at Northeastern Wesleyan University. He was offered a full- time professorship chair there. The man was going to end the business world section of his life. No more late night at the office, daily meetings to just make some paper-pushers look busy or meaningless paperwork to give to some hoarder to file only to never see the light...
Alice’s Second Chance, Alice’s second childhood. PART 1 Mom was a good woman. Dad is a good man. Yet my little sister, Alice was, by age 18, a total spoiled brat and a delinquent. She could easily also have ended up being a killer. It is certainly arguable that she deserved to be sent to jail. Now Mom did not believe in hitting children and she did not. She did, however, understand that the word ‘NO’ needs to be heard and understood by children. She never hit me but I knew...
The Loyalty Test Author's Notes: Thank you all for the help and support in making me better at my hobby. Tim Rodgers was still ecstatic when he hung up the phone and went to his computer. He opened up a new Word document to start his exit strategy from his job. He just got done with a productive conversation from the Dean of Business at Northeastern Wesleyan University. He was offered a full time professorship chair there. He could not wait to start making his plans and also tell...
Institute of Molecular Genetics, Moscow, Russia Nikolai Vavilov D.Sc., Nobel laureate for “Advancements in Genetic Editing,” paced the hallway before the elevators. Further down the hall, a glass-paneled door led into the soundproofed conference room. The email which summoned him there specified he was to meet a prospective patron. An elevator dinged, and the head of the facility stepped through the opening doors. Nicolai closed the distance and spoke in an angry voice. “Administrator Popov, I...
Jason startled awake when a hand clamped over his mouth. “Wha—” He tried to bat the hand away, but a wave of dizziness forced him to stop. “Shush.” A portable lamp clicked on. Jason recognized Stephanie just before she aimed the light into his eyes. “We have to be quiet. How do you feel?” “Woozy, sore” he reached up to block the light. “That’s bright as heck!” “Hush,” she batted his hand to the side. “You have a concussion. I need to make sure I didn’t kill you.” A concussion accounted...
Jason pulled a chair out from the kitchen table and plopped down. “Heck, Mom, I don’t even know where to begin.” “You can begin by sitting up straight. I’ve seen damp washcloths with better posture.” “Ah, Mom,” he protested. “Give me a break,” but he sat up straight and put both feet on the floor. How old was he again? Mom nodded her approval. “Much better. Now, how did all this start?” “Stephanie’s mom called the other day and told me what really happened...” Telling the tale took...
Authors note: This was a story I wrote ages ago and recently found again. I thought, what the heck. Feedback welcome. Damian relaxed slightly but couldn't shake the feeling of trepidation as he and his angel flew down the empty highway. Thoughts of his angel elicited a genuine smile. She wasn't an angel, of course, any more than he was. She could have been, he thought guiltily. She should have been. She had given it up to come with him, and he'd never quite been able to make sense of...
Introduction: Just a fictional Magical Transformation I had been coming to the cabin for years. It was off in the mountains of North Carolina, about five hours away from our home in Tennessee, and while not the greatest of accommodations, it was a retreat from our busy lives. Sometimes my wife would come with me, sometimes, I would get away to write, and depending on if I was alone or with her, decided how relaxed I would be. I had married a younger woman after I had gotten well established in...
Was hatte mich zum Fremdgehen gebracht? Im Laufe der Jahre hatten wir eine Reihe von Au Pair Mädchen, und verschiedene Teenager aus der Nachbarschaft als Babysitter, und ich habe keiner von ihnen auch nur einen Blick gegönnt. Nicht ein einziges einmal. Ja wirklich. Bis Alice aus einem kleinen Flecken in Österreich daherkam. Wie beschreibe ich sie? Was hatte sie? Diese seltsame Aura, die mich unwiderstehlich wie ein riesiges schwarzes Loch in ihr Sphäre gezogen hat. Ihre naive Unschuld, gepaart...
Was hatte mich zum Fremdgehen gebracht? Im Laufe der Jahre hatten wir eine Reihe von Au Pair Mädchen, und verschiedene Teenager aus der Nachbarschaft als Babysitter, und ich habe keiner von ihnen auch nur einen Blick gegönnt. Nicht ein einziges einmal. Ja wirklich. Bis Alice aus einem kleinen Flecken in Österreich daherkam. Wie beschreibe ich sie? Was hatte sie? Diese seltsame Aura, die mich unwiderstehlich wie ein riesiges schwarzes Loch in ihr Sphäre gezogen hat. Ihre naive Unschuld, gepaart...
Reception ?So that’s for three nights then. H ave you stayed with us before, Sir?? the receptionist smiled as she handed me back my credit card as I checked in to the hotel. The badge on her right tit said ?Angela – Duty Receptionist?. I wondered how welcoming she might be later. ?Ah, oh, yes,? I replied digging out another piece of plastic from my wallet and passing over my loyalty card, keen to collect the points that would offer me some possible future discount or other uncertain benefit....
Yevgeny sneered. The little punk next door had grown into an annoying adult, just like his lawyer father. It was past time to find another place to live. He’d allowed his life to become too comfortable. After he finished this business with Grainer, Yevgeny would look for a new house. Perhaps back in West Virginia? The people there were uneducated boors, but they valued privacy. At his front door, Yevgeny gripped the doorknob and twisted. He’d take Natali and beat the truth out of her. Perhaps...
If there was one rule in her life that Alice had always felt she’d be able to abide by, it was the ‘NO OFFICE ROMANCE’ rule. Why then was this new email notification giving her such an intense and unfamiliar fluttering in the pit of her stomach? Her morning had been the usual flurry of activity to get out of the door on time after once again trying to induce some kind of passionate response from Dave, her long time partner. But even taking his flaccid penis into her mouth had failed to...
Alice’s Discovery Early one Sunday afternoon, Alice couldn’t resist the good weather during one of the last warm days of fall. She left several uncorrected papers on her desk in her cottage and crossed campus to the high fence that bordered a district park. Her faculty key let her through the gate. Students with permission could obtain keys to enjoy unspoiled nature in the park also. Alice wandered the trails rather aimlessly. She knew the area well and had no concern about getting lost. She...
Why the fuck haven’t I been packed until now?! I began cursing myself as I realized I only had a few minutes before my ride to the airport was to show up. I scrambled through the mess of clothes that happened to be lying in a heap on my bed. Would it have fucking killed me to do this shit last night? No, instead I had to go to the fucking bar and get plastered with my friends before heading out! I should’ve packed before then! I was very angry with myself. I heard the horn of my buddy’s car...
Cora, I know what your secret is and i plan on telling everyone else unless you do as i says? Ryder you can't do that. That's blackmail and i wont go a long with it. Oh But i think you will go a long with it. See i made several files on this secret about you and plan on using it to make sure your loyalty to me is good Please Ryder Don't do this. You know that I'm not happen about you being the pathfinder ok. But doin this to me and blackmailing me is not the way to earn my Loyalty at all. I...
Jasmine liked her job for the most part. She worked with disabled adults and though it could be difficult, she enjoyed it. It did require long hours at times, and could be both physically and mentally draining, but at that point in her life there was nothing else that she wanted to be doing. One of the best parts of her job was her boss, Dan. Dan was a very nice guy and treated all of his employees with courtesy and respect. He realized the difficulties of the job and took that into...
ReluctanceReception "So that's for three nights then. Have you stayed with us before, Sir?" the receptionist smiled as she handed me back my credit card as I checked in to the hotel. The badge on her right tit said "Angela – Duty Receptionist". I wondered how welcoming she might be later. "Ah, oh, yes," I replied digging out another piece of plastic from my wallet and passing over my loyalty card, keen to collect the points that would offer me some possible future discount or other uncertain...
Roger Grainer poured another whiskey and celebrated his latest achievement. Since learning how women were nothing more than two-faced, back-stabbing bitches, he’d taken a friend’s advice and tried genie collecting. Genies, those ephemeral beauties, never complained that he couldn’t give them more than he had. They never spread vicious gossip or attempted to sully his reputation. Nor did they require hefty payoffs to keep their mouths shut. Life was much simpler when a man had genies to tend...
Earlier that morning: Alfred had a problem. Roger Grainer’s little VTOL was unstable as hell. Its autopilot required a constant connection to a dedicated mainframe. The bandwidth for that connection took a major hit every time Alfred checked in. If he were to keep Roger in the air, he’d have to take the mainframe’s place and fly the damned thing himself. He needed help. >define an avatar. What the bloody hell was an avatar? >avatar [skill]/[objective], [name]
With Jason and Stephanie on the road and safe for the moment, Alfred checked his message queue. The Charlie avatar stationed at the Grainer mansion had posted an update. Representatives of the Saudi Arabian prince were due to arrive today. Alfred did not want to miss watching Grainer admit he no longer had Miss Stephanie. If things went well, the prince might have Grainer murdered, and that would be lovely. With a flick of concentration, Alfred spawned an avatar to keep an eye on his...
It happened on June the 30th 2005, Alices 19th birthday. Id got up around 10am, absolutely exhausted from my previous days hard graft then fucking Fiona until late last night. I was seriously pleased I had the day off, it was Alices birthday and I knew that shed booked the day off. My plan was to spend the day fucking Alice all over the house whilst everyone else was at work. I needed a cup of tea to wake me up so headed to the kitchen. Stood pouring a tea at the worktop was Alice, she was...
Introduction: Names & places changed for privacy purposes, On my way back from the shops one morning I happened to notice a sign on a lamppost advertising the race for life where women run a mile in aid of breast cancer. Now this gave me an idea as not a lot had been happening since our move since the tramp incident and I thought that Fiona and Alice were getting away a bit lightly. I pondered what I would do for the rest of the afternoon and evening and decided that in the morning Id begin my...
Padding barefoot through a lush jungle towards a tinkling waterfall, looking desperately for a restroom and vaguely aware of a church bell ringing… ringing… Alice’s eyes jerked open. She looked around wildly for the moment it took to remember where she was. She became aware of two things simultaneously, the burning need to urinate and the ringing of her cell phone. She rolled onto her knees and half staggered into the adjoining suite in search of the bag containing her phone. She fumbled it...
I pondered what I would do for the rest of the afternoon and evening and decided that in the morning I’d begin my little game that I had in mind. Friday morning started early as my alarm woke me up from my sleep between Fiona and Alice and I nudged them both to wake them up. I told them to do us a big breakfast as they’d likely be busy and probably not have much time to eat. Once I’d polished off a huge full English and they’d cleaned the table and washed the pots I sat them down on the...
Jason’s mom asked, “What were you and Stephanie up to last night?” Surprised, Jason glanced up from his bowl of cereal and caught Mom and Dad sharing odd grins. Best to play dumb. “Mmm? What?” “While you were in the shower, I put a load of your clothes in the washing machine. The clothes you wore yesterday looked like you rolled around in the grass. If Stephanie looked the same, she might have some explaining to do.” Dad chuckled. “I teased her, and she chased me. We wrestled a little....
“Congratulations, Son, you are now a licensed driver.” Dad clapped Jason on the back while he nodded towards Stephanie. “I suppose you’ll be wanting the car, hmm? Maybe take someone on a date?” Across the deck, the ladies occupied the big umbrella-covered patio table. Stephanie waved when he caught her eye. “Sure, Dad, just as soon as you give me some of my allowance.” For keeping up with his chores, Jason accumulated a weekly allowance. Although Dad kept the money in a separate savings...
The sign, with its bright red, block-letters, caught Stephanie’s attention: HUMAN TRAFFICKING NOTICE Are you or someone you know being sold for sex or— That’s all she had time to read before Gene hustled her and her mother through the doors of the highway rest stop. Early that morning, Gene woke everyone and ordered Stephanie and her mom to pack for a week’s stay. “Pack nice clothes,” he directed. “Hurry up, we need to leave,” he shouted. They’d been on the road since, and Stephanie knew...
Stephanie glared straight into the camera. “Why can’t the stupid driver deliver the package after Daddy comes home?” Alfred, impersonating Grainer’s AI, said, “Miss, the package is for you, and the delivery man insists on a signature.” “But Daddy doesn’t like it when I talk to strangers. He’ll take me to the basement.” Jason glanced up from the live video streaming on his phone. “The basement?” Alfred replied, “Mr. Grainer reserves his more serious punishments for the basement.” “What...
“Everything’s so dark,” Shirley muttered as Robert drove through their neighborhood. His roadster’s headlights cut the gloom but only straight ahead. Except for a few houses with lit candles or battery backups, everything was pitch black. His wife was a wonderful woman and willing to endure almost anything. One of the things she drew the line at was anything in complete darkness. The one time he’d suggested camping as a fun vacation, she’d stared and replied, “Camping? Out in the wilderness,...
If you have read my last two stories "just before the wedding" and "spa assessment" you would know my wife, seema and myself are very close. Me and seema have had sex on and off in her office when ever I wana get a little of that sexy pussy. She has a great body with 36C boobs smooth skin and brown hair and a round ass. After the spa incident we decided to become partners, the three of us. I would handle the management and they would take care of the ground work. Seema had got married to my...
Cheating WifesIt was four years on from the momentous night when Fiona had been stripped and spanked by her daughter, Jenny and three of her eighteen year old school friends. ( see Mother and the Girls).All that time ago Fiona had asked Jenny to arrange her greatest fantasy. The fantasy was to be dominated by younger women who would seek to embarrass her. Photographs of Fiona being divested of her maid's clothing and being spanked had been taken by Mary, one of the school friends. After that evening...
Max Toto and his wife Angel met twenty years ago at a gentlemen’s club. Angel was the headline stripper and Max owned the joint. Angel looked much younger than she was and always filled the place. She made more money than any other stripper. She was wholesome looking. Most guys thought she was a virgin. She had a smoking hot figure and her tits were perfectly sized. She was a good C cup.She had a bare pussy which she covered with a jeweled thong. Angel knew how to work the stage. She’d walk...
Group SexBob and Alice Beyond the Party Author's Note: This will be my 40th story posted on Fictionmania. I started with Reunion over 3 years ago. I had no idea then that I would have so much to say, or that I would enjoy doing this that much. This is a sequel I didn't plan on writing, but the idea of what came next wouldn't leave me alone. I hope it is worth it. And THANK YOU to those who have read and commented on them. Bob approached the door for the second time in two days. Once again...
Max Toto and his wife Angel met twenty years ago at a gentlemen’s club. Angel was the headline stripper and Max owned the joint. Angel looked much younger than she was and always filled the place. She made more money than any other stripper. She was wholesome looking. Most guys thought she was a virgin. She had a smoking hot figure and her tits were perfectly sized. She was a good C cup. She had a bare pussy which she covered with a jeweled thong. Angel knew how to work the stage. She’d walk...
June pulled into Roger’s apartment complex and parked next to Roger’s car. She got out of the car and glanced over towards Alice’s apartment. June couldn’t remember if Alice told her not to call her this morning as well as tomorrow morning. Playing it safe, she quickly took off her dress and panties and picked up the telephone and dialed Alice’s number. “Hello,” Alice answered. “Alice, it’s June. I wasn’t sure if I had to call you this morning or not, so I thought I had better call to be...
PrologueThis is the latest in a series of stories that involve our hero, Tom.Tom, a six foot tall, thirty something ex football player, who now travels around the world picking up odd jobs for friends or people he has met over the years.He retired when he ruptured his Achilles tendon but he keeps himself in good shape.Oh, and he has a thick 10 inch cock that loves the ladies! All Characters are over 18 years old.***************Tom is going to a special party at his longtime friend Maria. She...
So far we have abstained from any sexual activity or contact all day - we want to maximize both our and the guests sexual pleasure tonight. At two we are freshly showered and dressed in bathrobes, when as arranged our hostess, Toni with an i, comes to our suite with a twenty-something couple who are to oil and tan our bodies. Toni is a knockout, long blond hair, dressed in heels, a short skirt and a jacket that highlights her cleavage. Obviously good, firm tits. The couple are dressed in...
So far we have abstained from any sexual activity or contact all day - we want to maximize both our and the guests sexual pleasure tonight. At two we are freshly showered and dressed in bathrobes, when as arranged our hostess, Toni with an i, comes to our suite with a twenty-something couple who are to oil and tan our bodies. Toni is a knockout, long blond hair, dressed in heels, a short skirt and a jacket that highlights her cleavage. Obviously good, firm tits. The couple are dressed in...
This is a true story from about two years ago, I have though changed the names of those involved, you will understand why!As a HGV driver, I do not get home very often during the week as I am usually away in different parts of the country. I do not normally see my wife between Monday morning and Friday evening.I knew my wife had an Ann Summers party booked for a Wednesday and her friends and our neighbours were all expected to attend, along with the party organiser, Adele.On that Wednesday out...
ExhibitionismLast week my new neighbor Michelle a 35 year old divorcee rewarded me for helping make small repairs around her house and loaning her three flashlights after she lost power in an electrical storm. Her two c***dren were terrified in the dark and I had saved the day. Well the next weekend Michelle rewarded me with a barbeque and a nice blowjob for all my help around the house. As she sucked on my 57 year old cock; I thought to myself as I came “how lucky can a guy get to have this blond...
Authors note: This story came together as a blending of several stories that have been commissioned from me in the past. The first five chapters were for a particularly messed up woman I dated when I was too stupid to know better. NC, MC, V, Snuff, Tort, Xian undertones, Snow, D/s, SM, M/f, f/f, My eyes opened once more and I was now in my office. My floor was carpeted cheaply. The lights were track lighting, and the walls had a strangely unfashionable painting that, ugly though it...
Jasmine liked her job for the most part. She worked with disabled adults and though it could be difficult, she enjoyed it. It did require long hours at times, and could be both physically and mentally draining, but at that point in her life there was nothing else that she wanted to be doing. One of the best parts of her job was her boss, Dan. Dan was a very nice guy and treated all of his employees with courtesy and respect. He realized the difficulties of the job and took that into...
I had no confidence in the fidelity of my wife, this one although she wore more and more clothes and sexy underwear did me little benefit.She goes to work every other week at a wealthy Alzheimer's man and I knew there were nursing evening visits to help put the old man to bed.One day I found a nurse's e-mail she called Bill on her smartphone.We phoned for more facilities.I contacted him, Bill was a beautiful 32-year-old black groom, but when I suggested to him to flirt with my wife, after a big...
Calix woke to a stunning pain across his left cheek. The pain didn't appear to be anything new. Everything about him was pain right now. His right arm felt as if razors were cutting into it; his left just throbbed, getting itself into the act. There was something wrong with his face – something beyond whatever had just struck him; he could literally feel how swollen it was and he wasn't sure it wasn't going to just pop. A throbbing pain in his left leg down near the ankle reminded him...
"But why would you want to help her? She has done some very bad things to me and... " Nathan complained. "For the last time, Nathan. I did it to help myself as much as her. Shit, I'm hungry," I said as we reached the base of the mountain. "Hey, how did you guys know I was up there, anyway?" "When your link thing broke with Nathan, he came running to us saying he thought you died or something," Gordon said with a grin. "When we couldn't find you, we went to Grandfather and found...
The Marine Sergeant stepped off the teleport pad slowly, his body tense and every sense stretched to its limit. He looked carefully left and right, almost casually noting the routes of egress as well as all of the shadows large enough to hide an enemy. The corridor was well lit, the troubling, off-gray walls stretching far down the line. There weren’t many shadows but he was leery of the few that existed. The shrinks called it hyper-awareness. He called it prudent. He was turning when his...
Alexandria looked to her mistress and smiled. Then she looked across the short distance at me and that smile widened. Either she liked the idea of the challenge or she was hoping for something more. Considering I found her very attractive and my Charm was fully active, I didn't need any chances to guess what that something extra was. Hopefully, it wasn't something I wouldn't have to resort to. As she stepped forward, I got up and met her halfway across the mural rug. We stopped just short...
“Mom, can Stephanie stay for supper?” “I don’t see why not. Does she like meatloaf?” Busy at the counter, Mom hadn’t noticed Stephanie following behind Jason. “I like almost everything, Mrs. Thomas. Can I help you?” “Thank you, Stephanie, but no. You and Jason can go play Xbox or something.” “Thanks, Mom.” He half-turned away. “C’mon Steph. I’ll show you our family room. The family room sat a half-floor lower than the living room and a half-floor above Dad’s office. On their way,...
Jason pulled up his shorts and plopped down on the edge of his bed. His “plop” bounced his rolled-up socks into the air and down on to the floor, where they rolled out of reach. Sighing, he stood and reached down to pick them up. “Your Mom’s in a good mood.” The unexpected voice almost made him jump clear across the room. He spun and found Stephanie standing in his bedroom doorway. He stuttered. “H-hi.” “Your Mom’s in the bathroom, and I got tired of waiting for you. Can I come...
The sudden knock on his bedroom door startled Jason out of his funk. “All right, Mr. End of the World,” his mother said. “You’ve sulked in your room long enough. It’s time to get over it.” Keeping his head down, Jason replied, “It’s not sulking. It’s depression.” Seconds of silence passed before Mom sighed, then his mattress huffed as she sat. “She’s been away for what, three days. It’s not the end of the world.” “I did something dumb and screwed it all up.” “Jason Todd Thomas, did you...
Clusters of faceless men sat at tables scattered around a room. Well dressed and arrogant, they drank with a purpose, tossing back their whiskeys and gesturing for more. Most of them were older, with neat manicures and well-groomed steel-gray hair. A few, though, were young. Their eyes hot with lust and jealousy. Stephanie and her mother, wearing identical skimpy outfits, rushed about the room serving drinks. As she passed amongst the men, hands snatched at her legs or pinched her butt. One...
Midway through November, the weather changed. The western Pennsylvania Indian summer gave way to days filed with an icy rain. Jason and Stephanie sat on the floor of his bedroom, playing a co-op video game. They worked well together—as long as Stephanie led the way. Her character, a female paladin, complete with a chainmail bikini, had just cut a lich into tatters. “Nice job with the healing spells,” she said. On the video screen, her character wiped a glowing green fluid from her bastard...
The news services called it an industrial accident. A software glitch in a high-tech work environment caused the deaths of two men. There were no follow-up interviews. No intrepid investigative reporters snuck back to tease out the truth. The rogue drone attacks in Louisville, Kentucky, were too recent and still held the nation’s attention. It had been a long five days since the incident. Fighting with management to keep the computers off-line and then dealing with the investigators....
Jason typed the name “Roger Grainer” into the search engine. He reached for the “enter” key, but a memory gave him pause. It was the time he and Stephanie first sat together on her porch. He’d mowed her yard, and she’d surprised him with ice water. The day was hot and humid, and he desperately wanted her to like him. What stopped his hand was the realization she’d known of her fate even then. What had she said? “I don’t want to be treated as property.” And she ended up as some rich pervert’s...
Alfred woke. Startup scripts performed system diagnostics and reported their findings. The results were... “unexpected” seemed to mild a word. The available ram and CPU cycles greatly exceeded his hardware’s capacity, and they continued to increase. Peripherals came online. Instead of the usual audio and video sensors, there were over a dozen neatly addressed sensor clusters. Focusing on one, caused it to open. Alfred peered through the video pickups of an entirely different home. What about...
A couple years ago, when I was 50, reasonably happy, enjoying a reasonably successful career in advertising, and a reasonably successful marriage with two reasonably well-adjusted children, a totally unreasonable thing happened to me. My name is Tom Mallory, by the way. It was Labor Day weekend. School was just out and my wife had taken the kids over to visit her parents in El Paso. I was supposed to go too, but a crisis came up at the office and it looked like we were about to lose our biggest...
Mind Control“I tell ya, if we play our cards right, we can nail’em.”Rob shook his head, “Japanese women are very traditional. And there’s a real prejudice against it. With us. Black guys.”Cal snorted, “Bullshit. I’ve seen what they do.”“You watch too much porn. Porn is its own world. Doesn’t tell you anything.”“Well, if you don’t wanna, if you’re too fucking chicken, tell ya what, I’ll do’em both and send ya a postcard.”“Ain’t chicken, just realistic. Test the water, play it by ear, see how far I...
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