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Tales from the Frog-lady 3: What is a woman worth? by Sylvia Wechsel [Note 1] - As usual, I am no English-speaking native so I do mistakes, I write my stories in English for your amusement, so be kind in your reviews and if you find grammatical errors or misspellings, please repport them to me. [Note 2] - In the past I tried to place my stories in a neutral environment, without specifying in which country it occurs, then, by the reviews, I noticed some readers thought I was...
The Year was 2001, I had Graduated High School had a Great summer and it was fall, In fact just two days away was Halloween. My friends and I were getting ready for the holiday getting all of our best pranks out. We already had some raw eggs that we had colored on Easter of that year saved, Three dozen in all and of course we had about a case of TP saved up, Among other things. It was going to be one Hell of a Halloween... The Big night was here and we were in the driveway of the worst...
This was when I had only been a taxi driver for a few months... I was recently married and the world was good, I had a window cleaning round and it made me about £25 a day,After a few more than several years, my wife had gone fat and she never had given me a true full swallow BJ . Now back in 1978 that was pretty good money, no boss but myself , an old Singer Gazelle with a replaced and yet unpainted front wing..probably worth a fortune now but it had the effect of making me look like Hard...
Author's note: This story is part of my continuing effort to expand the horizons of Fictionmania. It's a bit of an avant-garde piece that may not be everyone's cup of tea. The format is a tad different from most every story that you might read in that it has much more of a play-script type appearance. It is supposed to be a written transcript of the news magazine "Dateline: NBC." The story is based on the concept introduced in the now classic story "For A Girl" by O2bxx, and even...
"Mrs. Tiffany Hollingsworth" As Ted laid me in the center of the king size bed in the master bedroom I could feel my heart pounding and hear the ringing in my ears as my head spun. I was nervous and felt the redness of embarrassment in my face as I gasped wide eyed and choked a dry nervous swallow as I smelled the floral scent of the perfume I wore floating around my head as Ted got into bed and moved in on his knees. I could feel and taste the slickness of the gloss red lipstick I...
Caworth by obohobo Warnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly writtenfor adults only. MF NC Rape Punishment If you are an underage minor or offended by such material -or- if viewingthis file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-storynow. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwiseis purely coincidental, etc. Copyright 2004
13 May 202112 May 2021I was so super-doopery excited last night that I could barely sleep. Not only was I a plugged princess and a conquesting adult, but tomorrow I was to start my journey from perky, pokie, sodden-cunted, schoolgirl to a future life as a worker bee receiving money for servicings rendered. For tomorrow was Careers Advice Day and I had a morning appointment with the Career Advisor, Mr Jobsworth. What would I be? A blogger? A vlogger? A cunty snogger? An influencer? A...
OccupationsIt's Saturday, 9:00AM, the next town over from ours, to the south—Centerville. I was watching her and some asshole coming out of a motel room. She was looking really well fucked, I thought. She'd stayed the whole night. I'd not objected to her being gone since she was supposedly on a business related overnighter. She'd had several of those in recent months; now I had to wonder if all of the business wasn't monkey business. I put my camera away. I'd gotten all I needed after she'd gotten...
"Ah Miss Pennyworth, a good morning to you," said Sir Walter Wyles-Smithe. "And too you, Sir Walter," said Miss Pennyworth. She closed the door to the long but narrow law office and hung her outer jacket on the coat rack. "I thought you were in the Fifth Circle for another two days." "The trial was adjourned, I'm afraid. Missing witness don't you know. That's the demonic courts for you; frightfully disorganised." Miss Pennyworth nodded and settled into her seat behind her desk....
Last week, the sweetie and I stayed at a motel in East Texas. Walked over to a station for some snacks. There were about 12 big rigs parked there and one, a beautiful, red, Kenworth. As we passed, I caught the driver's eye and gave him an 'OK' thumbs-up on his rig. He waved. Honey was in a white button down shirt and black skirt. She is lovely, half black, half white with short raven hair and flashing, electric black eyes, a beautiful smile and adventurous spirit. We have flashed truckers...
For the last couple of weeks I had been helping my French teacher Ms Virginia Elsworthy teach the fine art of dancing to some of the 14 and 15 year old junior school students. The last junior school dance had been a disaster with the boys sitting on one side of the room and the girls on the other side with hardly anyone dancing. My mum had insisted that I learnt to dance at about that age so I was pretty proficient at the various dances being taught. Virginia had asked me to help with the...
On Friday, I delivered a sketch of Mr. Collingsworth's existing space to Tom Pierce, the architect in charge of building design, and asked him to add the future projected requirements into a layout that would fit the vacant space in our building. I told Tom that there was no rush. He seemed pleased with the assignment, intimating that his department was not busy. Marcie called on Saturday morning. I told her about Megan leaving the bikini hanging in the shower and about my inability to...
Mrs. Collingsworth called on Thursday afternoon to confirm that she and "Tom' would come to view the space at 10 AM the next day. I told her to plan on staying for lunch. She responded that she didn't eat lunch. "Did she think I would forget such an important meeting?" I asked Wanda "She only called as an excuse to hear your voice." I spent the rest of the day making sure nothing would go wrong. In addition to reminding Tom Pierce and Ralph Shepard that the meeting was scheduled for...
Returning home from Florida always required an adjustment to the system. The change in outside temperature was one thing, but on this day there was also light snow to contend with. It was quite late on Friday night when I drove Ned's car home and put it in the garage. Finding my answering machine flashing was expected. It was the number of messages that surprised me. I returned the last one first. "Sammy, are you at home? Did you just get there?" "Yes, Mom, I'm back." "Good!...
When Cynthia didn't come downstairs for breakfast, I ate quickly and went to check on her. She was coming out of the bathroom, wearing a silk robe that extended halfway down her thighs. "How are you feeling this morning?" She looked my way, probably stunned that I wasn't angry at being told to sleep in the next room the night before. I was angry, but I was doing my best to hide my feelings, knowing that she wasn't being herself. "I'm not hungry," she said, as if that answered my...
We see that familiar opening sequence – various scenes of UK life, taken from the introductions to previous episodes – a field, a beach, a pub, a motorway ... but now we are seeing medieval castles, green pastures, ancient forests, and nordic invaders. The BBC documentary title appears “The United Kingdom of Zoo” and then the logo “Celebrity Edition; The Last Kingdom” is slapped on the bottom in a dog jizz shaped font. “While this looks much like the Scottish Highlands, we are actually in...
LETTER FROM FORT WORTHCleo kneels before me, silently. She knows she’s erred, and that I’m going to punish her, but she just hopes that I don’t use my Stimulant, which is ten straightened wire coat hangers tied together at the end with a chain.?Husk, please?I know I deserve punishment, but please don’t be too hard on me, Master.? Listen to her whine, my lord.Having her breasts lashed with the Stimulant can bring poor Cleo to almost hysterical tears, poor thing. She has nice boobs—they showed up...
I was sitting on the couch with Darcy for whom I will baby-sit each night of the week for the next two weeks, while her mom's out of town. She's probably too old to need a babysitter at 14, but her mom's spoiled her rotten so she's quite immature and seems emotionally more like a 9 year old, but what the heck! Besides, the money's good. I was struggling to better myself through community collage courses and though I'm not a snob, I had made a mental five year plan to ditch my repulsive...
After a satisfying solo dinner at Ruth’s - I went with Ahi Tuna, rare, instead of a steak - I was back in my Hilton room. Opening a bottle of red, which I also wouldn’t put on my FBI expense sheet. I’m not 100% altruistic though; Gertie will find a way to write the evening off. I’d rather face the IRS than Ash Collins. I was just chillin’. Looking out over city lights, one of my favorite sights. Hey, lights and sights. Phone call. Walker. Good, I’m just in the mood to talk with my little New...
The worthy by Clara High She was in fire. And fire’s strength was growing higher and higher. Attacks were coming and coming, strong and merciless in their brutality. The strong and overwhelming aggression of the weapon fulfilling her whole was pushing her more and more to the peak of the mountain. She was feeling the fore coming thunderclaps and was foreboding the avalanche to start soon, but she was so impatient to pass over this so desired peak, that was like a snake in her agony under...
It's Thursday. Late summer. Hot. Bloody hot. And it's Valentine's Day as well. I've had a rough time at the office, and am very pleased to have arrived safely at home, though I'm sweaty and doubtless smelly as well. As I walk in the front door, I call out to Karen, but there is no answer. Bummer. Karen knows there are two things I really like on these hot days. A tall cool drink, alcoholic or not, and Karen herself. Looks like I've missed out on both. I've got a gift for her as well....
Amber teased, “So, Mike, did Margo and you get together last night after you got back from Europe? I bet you both were hornier than tree toads. You should have taken her with you.” He said in a concerned tone, “No, actually. She told me that you told her to change the relationship with me, and she said she had so we weren’t doing anything, but then she added that you and I weren’t together with her when I asked. She said you’d understand precisely. I was a bit lost, but let it go at the...
Knocking at the door, you could feel the overwhelming pressure the Captain of the Flyers gave off; even behind a closed door. After a second, you opened the door and peeked inside. The room was large and waiting at her desk was Sasha. The very second her head lifted, her eyes could burn a hole through your scared head. Raising a hand, she gestured you to enter the room. Knowing you had no choice, you walk in the room and carefully close the door behind you. Walking to the nearby chair, you...
The small villages and towns on the river bank road passed swiftly under her wheels until just as the radio programme she was listening to reached an interesting point, she had to turn it off to concentrate on the slightly unfamiliar approaches to the small market town which was her intended destination. Up the hill and down the other side into the town centre and on to the smallish store at the far side of the town, partly masked, as she approached it, by its own brand name filling...
Leah was getting used to the changes around the firehouse. She had been promoted to Lieutenant a few months ago and everyone was getting used to her new position, even her. Most of the guys were fine with her promotion, and respected her the same way. She was relieved when she saw that her relationships with her coworkers weren’t affected. Other changes included the loss of 10 guys from her department. They all had to quit due to political reasons tied to the Village. She was sad to lose some...
I am 36 years old Sardar, with average looks and average body, even thou I hit the gym once in a while. I had a not so fine share of girls in my life. My first sex was with my wife but I had 2 -3 slings before that. Kissing, fondling, sucking, phone sex, webcam sex and more, but no real sex. Oh, I forgot to mention that I moved to Canada, 10 years ago, I was a student then. Not had too many girls in my class and not even during my engineering studies, Love luck was not in my favour. Anyways...
Leah was getting used to the changes around the firehouse. She had been promoted to Lieutenant a few months ago and everyone was getting used to her new position, even her. Most of the guys were fine with her promotion, and respected her the same way. She was relieved when she saw that her relationships with her coworkers weren't affected. Other changes included the loss of 10 guys from her department. They all had to quit due to political reasons tied to the Village. She was sad to lose some...
Straight SexI was staring out of the window of the bus that was taking me home for the first time since I had left for college . You see the relationship that I had had with my mom was not typical.And I was worried about the effect time would have on our bond.When I arrived home my mother had thrown a small welcome home party for me, she was serving drinks when I firstsaw her, she was wearing a very low cut loose blouse that could barely contain her massive 36 dd.She caught site of me staring at her tits...
I knew Blaise’s birthday was coming up in a couple weeks. I wanted to do something special for him, especially after the expensive lens he got me for Christmas. But, I couldn't afford much. It had to be special, specifically tailored to him, and yet, uniquely me all at once.When the idea came to me, it hit me like a thump on the head. Nude pictures. Glamour shots. Whatever you want to call it. As a professional photographer, it seemed only natural that I take some provocative shots of myself...
Gay MalePan down from the afternoon sky over London. Pull in to close up on an ordinary looking man. You wouldn't look twice if you saw him in the street. Drab coloured hair and nondescript eyes. Say hello to Mr Grey. Slowly and silently the door opened and he eased himself inside the room. He was dressed in a dark, nondescript suit and carried a battered attaché case. Without turning on the light he closed the door behind him and walked to the middle of the room to have a look around. The room was...
The first time I saw Dorothy I was fourteen years old. I was working at the Wrigley's Super Market on the corner of Dumbarton and Grand River as a bag boy and I had just gotten off work. I lived with my parents in an apartment house on Dumbarton and as I came out of the store, turned the corner and started up the street I saw a woman walking up the street in front of me. A woman with great legs, wearing high heels and with a walk guaranteed to give any man a hard on. Even at that early age I...
Jill waited impatiently in the reception of Precision Controls in London. She looked at her watch again. It was now 10.45 am, and her appointment had been for 10.00 a.m. It was a bright frosty November morning; on first arriving for her appointment, Jill had been glad of the opportunity to get warm again before her appointment with Jim Cartwright. She was now becoming extremely irritated, to keep her waiting this long without an adequate explanation was gross discourtesy. Especially, when she...
December – Year 1 When I finished breakfast, Lynn led me to the mudroom in the back of the house and I got my first view of the back yard. It was huge. The back of the house was sheltered from the neighbors by a fence and a tall hedgerow. The grass was thick like a great carpet and the landscaping was beautiful. It must have been a good 50 meters wide and another 50 meters deep. Lynn began to strip out of her clothes and hang them on a peg on the wall right next to a familiar pair of too...
I knocked softly on Megan's door, "Megan, it's me. I caught an assassin, and I need your help." I tried to keep my voice down. She unbarred the door and opened it enough to peek through. "Would you help me?" I asked quietly. "I trapped an assassin and I don't know what to do with her, she's in my room." I repeated softly. She closed the door only to return a minute later wearing a long robe over a thin nightdress. Her hair was down, and her pale face was beautiful in the...
It was finally five o'clock, and I couldn't wait any minute longer just to set off home. Taking a cigarette and lighting it up as the darkness has already filled the universe around me, I walked with the happy thought of me taking a good share of rest after a long tiring day at work. I reached the subway and sat there by myself watching what was going on. There wasn't so many people at that time and at the next stop, literally all of them got off. As the door began to close, a man made it...
GayBy the end of the following week, I was falling-down exhausted, both physically and mentally. Riding herd over sixty kids between the ages of seven and twelve wasn't the fun and games I had thought it would be when I accepted Duane's invitation to join his staff. But, on the other hand, I got to watch Duane, Nicholas, James, Katrina, and Tasha in action, and even provide a little help as they lectured, cajoled, whistled, directed, pointed, stopped, persuaded, maneuvered, and otherwise...
My name is Jim. I just turned 35 a couple of months ago.I married my wife Sherry nine years ago. We have twoc***dren, a son eight years old and a little girl threeyears old. We have a good life but there have been somerough spots. My story is about the end of one of thoserough times About two years ago Sherry and I had a bigfight. She was spending much of her time with the k**sand seemed less interested in spending time with me. Shegot involved in the PTA when our boy...
My name is Jim. I just turned 35 a couple of months ago. I married my wife Sherry nine years ago. We have two children, a son eight years old and a little girl three years old. We have a good life but there have been some rough spots. My story is about the end of one of those rough times. About two years ago Sherry and I had a big fight. She was spending much of her time with the kids and seemed less interested in spending time with me. She got involved in the PTA when our boy started first...
I stepped through the doorway, suffering a momentary wave of dizziness then it was gone. Nallen followed then Aneeka; The doorway closed and disappeared behind her as though it had never been. I looked around, amazed to be back in my bedroom, back in the apartment I had thought lost forever. Well, not quite, looking through the window showed me another section of sky rather than the drab building I was used to. A more careful look showed the room itself was different. My vanity was perfect,...
I came to a halt - or tried to - when we entered the dining room, Aneeka pushed the frame regardless of my attempt to stop. It was no longer empty. Worse, there was a man. Although it helped somewhat ... a little anyway ... that he too was naked in a prisoner rack, wearing a collar and nothing else. Calling him a ‘man’ might have been generous, he couldn’t have been eighteen yet. He wasn’t even seated, he had been left against the wall. There were also five women, two in racks, three not. All...
At registration I had no idea who my room mate would be. Although my final year I had no friends to share with. Anyone I met would be new. While waiting in the line I scanned the room. My eye was taken by a young man’s tosseled light brown hair. His jaw and nose cut squarely against the background of the crowd. A lock fell limply down across his eyebrow. Taller than the rest in his line, he stood somewhat numb. Everything around him seemed distant. He clearly did not connect. I moved my head...
GayHi, this is Ramesh narrating a story about my lovely sister. I am an engineering student with handsome look and athletic body. I am 23 yr old guy 6 feet height. And after reading the story you can give feedback on and any girl who want friendship also contact me. So let’s come to the story so this story is about me and my lovely sister and our love making season. My sister’s name is tina, she is 20 years old and she is doing her graduation. She had a perfect figure of 32-28-34 with fair skin....
IncestHi, readers, Yesvee here again from Hyderabad. This is my new experience happened just 2 days back, I would like to share with you today, Four days back I got a call in the morning around 10AM when I was in bathroom, Later I came and saw the missed call then called back to that number, the other is a women voice in low pitch, I asked her, somebody called to my number few minutes back, she told that she didn’t. Here I would like to tell something, mine is very fancy number, I always got wrong...
I'm a married man named Jim and I have a secret. Since the time I was a teenager I have always had a thing for watching interracial sex between a black man and a white woman. I was so aroused the first time I saw a picture of a black man fucking a white woman that I masturbated to it all night. I became totally addicted to watching interracial pornography.Over the years I have tried to break the habit but no matter how determined I was I kept going back to interracial porno. Sometimes all I...
‘When I snap my fingers,’ he began ‘you will exit this trance.’ He snapped his fingers and she shook her head as if coming back to realization. ‘Did it work?’ Yvonne asked him, hoping and praying it would as she bit on her lower lip. He looked at her, she was a very attractive girl- tall like around 5ft 6′ in height, dark Latino with a bum like Jennifer Lopez, thick full lips like a black girl, full C cup breasts that were perfect for milk production and a waist like a coca cola bottle. He...
School halls were empty and silent at this hour. Shortly after the last ring for the day rang, just like she was supposed to, Ellie headed off to the student council office. After finding the right way and the right door, the girl hesitated, her hands getting sweaty before she could knock. Terrified, she stared down once again at the ticket she received. It simply stated: 30 strokes. Was this warrant for real or just to scare her? Wagging off just a few times... was enough for this kind of...
[Note: This is another story written long ago, and forwarded to my by my French friend Avaro. For those who remember, C.C. created the world of Clinton Crayle. He asked me to write a story in a Raymond Chandler hard- bitten detective style, and this is it. So enjoy. And if you want to read another story by C.C. (one of his best), take a look at "The Circus". She-Devil posted it; she just forgot to mention that she didn't write it - C.C. did. TOXIS.] ...
The evening was young yet. I had just finished a nice leisurely dinner at a new restaurant and it was only a little after six o'clock. I knew there would be nothing good on TV that evening — nothing but summer reruns and dull MLB games. I was driving toward home slowly, trying to think of some interesting way to pass the time. Suddenly it appeared off to my left as I topped a freeway overpass. There, in a big copse of trees, was nestled an amateur baseball complex. There were four of them all...
I was at the mall on my way to the Converse shoe store to buy another pair of Converse shoes. Originally, I only had black Converse high tops as my shoes for my numerous outfits and things got boring when so many different outfits matched one pair of shoes. Since I love Converse and I wore them religiously since I was little, I decided to buy another pair of high tops. When I arrived at the store, I was greeted by an employee.This employee was female. No, she was not a really ugly, old, and fat...
Fair Wager "Don't laugh too hard, okay Rich? Does this... um... fit your criteria for 'dolled up?'" I was feeling kind of desperate for his attention at that moment, standing at the top of the staircase leading from where my big sis's room door was open. I mean, I was humiliated myself in front of him by wearing her clothes. The least Richie could do was look at me and laugh in my face about it. Gloat over how he won another stupid bet between us. Or tell me to knock it off and we...
Eight hours later... Time: November 26, 8235 Abigail roused from her slumber slowly, smiling as she realized I was petting her head, tracing a fingertip lightly across her temple. "Oh, that feels so nice," she murmured. She opened her eyes. "What time is it?" "2:30 AM. Up for some walking?" Abigail yawned and nodded. "Sure. Wait! Won't the bears be active soon?" "Exactly. Think Abigail! When the bears are the most dangerous, where would you rather be? Mobile and in control of...
Chapter 1 My very best friend growing up was someone I was related to. We were even together before we were born, we were twins. You'll know we were fraternals when I tell you I'm Tom and she's Allison or Allie. At least we didn't wear the same exact clothes like twins of the same sex often wear. Our parents never really pushed us to be tight with each other, it really more or less just developed that way. Of course, there were differences, I played with little sports car models, Allie...
Before either of them could speak, Mrs. Williams came around the corner. ‘For Heaven’s sakes, don’t just stand there,’ she said taking Charles by the hand. ‘Kathleen, you can’t have him all to yourself.’ Mrs. Williams was in charge of the girls and along with Mr. Buxton, kept Stanhope up and running. It was their job to make sure everything was done and done right. Mrs. Williams had been there as long as Charles could remember and he had heard both his father and mother comment on what a fine...
The following morning Moira rang Jean Carnoustie who greeted her warmly and immediately asked about David. "Back safely in one piece and coming up this afternoon to spend the week with me." "Wonderful! I'm delighted for you both." "Jean, the reason I'm ringing is to ask you for more help." "Go on." "I have decided that I shall be leaving to go home with David on Sunday. My brother is coming up from Liverpool on Saturday and the three of us are going to confront my father that...
It was at the stage where we couldn’t get enough of each other. We fucked twice that morning before we even left the cabin. Once before we even got out of the bed. A second time in the shower. However, that didn’t stop either of us from wanting more.On the hike the day before, we didn’t see another person and we couldn’t keep our hands of each other. We found a secluded spot and he dared me to get on my knees and blow him. I didn’t hesitate. I used my mouth, hands and tits to bring him to the...
HardcoreComing straight from Russia, this tight babe was curious enough to try being Mike’s anal sex slave so she came pretty excited for this BBC experience that she fantasized from a long time. Lanarevealed her perfect tits and started sucking his huge black dick balls deep as she was really craving for it. Hardly deepthroated by this black stud before getting her sweet pussy wild fucked, she rode him with passion and totally enjoyed the action. Then she put his fat dick inside her ass and...
xmoviesforyouJust a bit of fun this time, purely fictional. Like most mornings I’m up making my stepbrother and myself breakfast before we head out to the University. It’s his first year and my third, our parents only willing to pay if we went local and stayed at home. That surely made things easy but there is always more of a price to pay. One of those is my pervy stepbrother, if not sneaking peeks at me it’s jacking off in my used panties as I’ve caught him at both many times. I love the little fucker or...
t was becoming a regular habit now. Once for sure, more often twice, and once in awhile, 3-times a week I would go by Cathy's early in the morning to say "Hi". To maintain protocol, I would even go by the dreaded week and get terrific blow jobs. Often, I arrived even before Bill pulled out and headed for work. We would chat, then I would head in to lay some meat between my sisters thighs. The more I stopped by, the hornier Cathy got. We each anticipated our time before and after the girls left...