Bastille Day Ch 2
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… Her thoughts flutter as warm slender fingers drift about her chest and abdomen. Her eyes closing as her body begins to respond to his tender ministrations of her flesh. ‘Please… I can’t do this… do not know you…’ ‘You know me Monica. Your body and soul know me. You and I were destined to meet here… now.’ His breath touches her side. Lips brushing her skin as fingers move expertly down the flare of her hips. She senses his hard, hot torso against her arm as his body turns to massage her...
My name is Raju. Am 26 yrs age. In all my young days till now am quit attracted to matured lady’s specially who are friendly and thinks life is for once , and a person can only live up to his / her given time , and want to enjoy fully out of it. One of such incident happened with me when I was staying in Pune. Actually I was working there, in a reputed MNC company. And I was very far way from my home. I was staying there in rented house of a community with other peoples staying over there. As...
IncestHello friends this is my first story on this website. The incidence I am going to depict was about three years back from today when I was in 12th class. Myself sahil and my friend Naveen we both were in same school but in different streams, he was in commerce while I was in math’s science stream. We were casual friend’s back then as I was new admission in that school that time, though very good friend’s now. His mother was teacher in same school, teaching math’s to lower classes till 9th. When...
IncestWhy do I find uncut cocks so attractive?All my girlfriends think they are ugly, but I find myself, closing my eyes, and dreaming of them. It doesn’t matter the color or size, I just want to rub that cock all over my wet lips. Last weekend, I got to play with three uncircumcised cocks (I playing with my husbands a lot) rubbing those cocks all over my face. I just knew every guy in that hotel room knew, I was dripping wet from that. All night when I thought I couldn’t go on, I would just look...
WARNING: Please read no further if tales of sexual torture are likely to offend you. DISCLAIMER: Pleas accept this story and the characters within as totally fictional. Preface:I could name a Eastern European city (or mid European depending on your definition) but won’t because the inhabitants will be up in arms. The time 2004 – just a few years ago and as far as I know the retreat is still functioning. How do I know the story? I live as wife and wife with one of the participants???.Chapter...
I married my high school sweetheart , Amy , she was , and still is.. very beautiful! She has long brown hair that reaches her lower back. Silky and smooth , it is a big part of her beauty. Her eyes dark and her smile as white as piano keys! She was a cheerleader and still maintains a slim sexy figure , but age and a daughter has diminshed perfection a bit over the years..dont get me wrong..this is a natural process of aging that i am totally aware of. Naturally our daughter Nia took all my...
It was Friday afternoon in early September and Josh Kretschmer was sitting at his desk working on a robot for one of his classes. This one had been giving him problems because the gearing wasn’t done right and he was tired of pissing with it; so, he was taking it apart to rebuild it with gears that he was in the process of 3-D printing. Josh was a third-year engineering student at Purdue University and one of the best robotic engineers the school had ever seen. In fact, he would be graduating...
Variation on a theme of human attraction. The AGM at Microweb’s Chicago office had just finished. By a bit of good planning and, even although I say it myself, ingenuity – I managed to sustain an interview with the chief sales guy TO introduce my new Android App.. . I was directed into a large fussy waiting room which adjoined the executive conference room so after the meeting was closed and the delegates piled out, I decided to take a gander inside My being of a very inquisitive...
Carol hadn’t always been this big, well not as big as she was now. She had always been a curvy girl and at the age of 18 this was something that had attracted her first husband to her. Well two things actually, the two that stood proud and big on her chest had definitely attracted him to her. Indeed she had been proud of her 36DD’s at that young tender age and used them as her greatest asset when wanting things to happen, particularly when dealing with men of all ages. But then as the...
“You want to fuck me, don’t you?” What the fuck? I stopped in my tracks. I was coming back from the men’s room, heading back to the pool tables where I shot pool with a mix of regular and semi-regular guys every Wednesday night. There in front of me was Stella, one of the waitresses, hand on her hip looking up at me like a real smart ass. Stella, while not super-hot, was very pretty, with long dirty-blonde hair down to her shoulder blades. This wasn’t “Hooters,” just your friendly...
We both knew that this was not a “Forever Love.” It was not going to be an “until death do us part” kind of relationship. We were both young nineteen year olds, exploring life and tasting its carnal pleasures. This is not to mean that we didn’t love each other. We did. We were lovers and friends, with an unspoken agreement to be there for each other - which is why I listened intently and sympathetically when Corey confessed to me. “I don’t know what to do,” she blurted, “I am so attracted to my...
First TimeI leaned against the doorframe watching the sun caress the angel in my bed. She slept soundly, her breasts rising and falling with each precious breath, her milky legs splayed immodestly, one arm thrown over her head and the other resting comfortably against her lower stomach. She was picture perfect and intoxicating in her sleeping innocence. I drank in her image, following each curve and valley, memorizing her geography and felt my semi hard cock twitch. I loved this moment, the voyeurism and...
InterracialRoadside Attraction By Tyrone Slothop Chapter 1: Exit To Nowhere The Peterbilt cab rolled into the Sunny Serve, over to the diesel section. Another Wal-Mart trailer on its way somewhere else. Betty looked out the window of the caf?. It had been the only truck today and she bet he would not even stop for coffee. She watched Bobby hobble over from the garage bays and talk to the driver. It was broiling hot in the high desert and she could not see the Sierras through the h...
There is a TV show titled as above but without the Celebrity word, although there are several programmes with the Celebrity prefix. I thought it could be an interesting, maybe humorous story using celebrity names and changing the format from a dating programme with a twist evident in the title, by adding the ‘slebs’ and very different twist. It’s highly unlikely and implausible, but I enjoyed creating it. I have imagined and described intimate details of each of my celebrity selection “As you...
This is nonsense. And yet... The modern belief is that a person cannot be hypnotized into doing a thing which they would object to doing if not hypnotized. There are three problems with that; first is the possibility that someone could be gradually conditioned into doing a thing which they would not do if presented with it as an immediate order. Second is that there is evidence it is not true at all, but a superstition put forward as self-serving propaganda by hypnotic...
About 10 years ago i got into the whole genealogy thing. As everyone usually does, i built myself a family tree and eventually got around to taking the DNA tests. Everyday i would get a recommended list of cousins i could communicate back and forth with. One, in particular caught my eye, jennifer, but i will call her jen for short. She was a few years older, but had the body and face of a 29 yr old despite being over 50. There was something special about her smile that intrigued me to read her...
Waking up after another round of bad dreams, Craig Bellingham sat up, realizing that he was safe in his one-room apartment in New York City. His moods were sometimes determined by his dreams and took him awhile to eliminate the disturbing images during sleep so he needed to find a place where he could enjoy people. The effect of the dream lingered on as he walked around trying to find suitable clothing for a trip to a bar he had never been to but was told was to his liking. Craig’s fashion...
Gay MaleAlia and her best friend Tee sat very close at the far end of the school canteen, where they could ogle the attractive girls queuing for lunch without attracting too much attention. Where the queue snaked past the large south-facing windows the sunlight poured in straight through the thin summer dresses, clearly showing which girls were going commando. Tee was cute, black and pure lesbian – Alia loved her permanent big grin, stunning high breasts with the most gorgeous nearly-flat nipples,...
Hi, everyone of Indian sex stories dot net this is a fantasy story between me(South Indian guy)and the girl name Neha(North Indian girl) from Mumbai.If I got a chance to fuck any women I like to do in this way.Before entering into a story about me, myself Sriram, good-looking guy of 25 age with 5’10 height,75 weight with a 6-inch tool from Hyderabad I respect women and I love sex, any interesting women can contact me to “”. I wrote all my previous stories in the Telugu language But now I am...
‘I’ve heard that, if one pinches oneself whilst dreaming, they will awaken,’ Alice thought to herself. Putting words into deeds, she did just that, pinching her thigh as she took the last step. Alas, all that happened was she left a tiny red mark upon her thigh, one that began to fade almost as quickly as it appeared.‘Bloody hell,’ she thought with a disappointed sigh. Not that she had truly expected it to work, only that she had hoped it might as Sargeant-Major Dumpty led her into a small room...
TabooThursday EveningMarta sat in the middle of a packed theatre, knowing that she couldn’t hold out much longer, that she was going to cum, and cum hard. She also knew she would probably be loud, and messy, and humiliate herself in public. Worse, she couldn’t close her legs, and the people in front of her, when they turned around, would be able to look right up her skirt at her naked cunt as she was cumming.And worse still, she found herself wanting it to happen. It was making her so...
BDSMI think the main reason i came here and registered to post stories was to tell this exact one, which i hope will shed some light from a different angle onto the whole topic, which, as you know who read my previous, my deepest kink... bestiality. As much i was excited and turned on so much by just the thought the act and the fact that its such a huge taboo, ive never seen and never heard any discussion about the "why"s and "how"s about it. Why people get turned on by that so much, and what...
There were a great number of questions. Joey was alive and mending and there was no medical reason on Earth for that to be possible. The doctors had to perform several surgeries to remove most of the shrapnel in his body, but the hundreds of lacerations that were internally bleeding seemed to heal on their own. It was, by all accounts, a miracle. Hirutani was dead. A vein in his lower abdomen ruptured and he bled to death before hospital staff could reach him. I had no guilt over Hirutani...
There have been fantasies for hundreds of years about what can be done through hypnosis – especially erotic fantasies, especially of a man taking absolute control of the minds of dozens of young and nubile women. This is nonsense. And yet… The modern belief is that a person cannot be hypnotized into doing a thing which they would object to doing if not hypnotized. There are three problems with that, first is the possibility that someone could be gradually conditioned into doing a thing which...
No sex in this story! I want to give a big thank you to my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for making my stories a much better read. Here I was at the Corner Café having my dinner. I’ve been coming here to eat for the last six months. My wife of seven years and I have filed for divorce and it should be final today. For six of the seven years our marriage was great, or at least it was for me. I sat there eating the ham loaf special while thinking about my past and how we met and ended up...
Special thanks to CWatson for all the advice. * She opened her eyes slowly, her vision getting clearer with each blink. The early morning light streaming in through the windows made her head throb, and she immediately regretted however much she’d had to drink the night before. Gradually her head stopped spinning enough for her to realize this wasn’t her bed, and she had absolutely no idea where she was. ‘Great, just what I needed.’ She sighed. Yesterday she had been so optimistic, but it...
Watching you playing with your clit while I fuck you slowly, I'm smiling. The rhythm of thrusts is steady and unchanging as I gaze down at you. I love to see what your beautiful face does as I touch you, and hold eye contact while you cum against my cock. I love the sound of your voice as you moan and growl into the flesh of my hand that you hold firmly in your teeth. As I listen and watch, you feel my cock twitch and pulse inside of you, hardening its resolve in the midst of your orgasm.After...
TrueWe were chatting about the attraction of dog sex, and I said “I'd love to talk more about a dog eating your pussy”. Your face lit up, and I continued. “ I would want you get on your back on the floor, and I swat your ass until it's bright red, stopping only to swat your pussy. And as your pussy opens up in excitement my crop hits your clit, you squeal but you love it”You are interested in my story and I lie back, relaxing on the sofa and spin my tale:“I let in my dog who immediately starts to...
Stunning fashion slut Rebecca White meets her match in seemingly daggy, geeky, shy Alexandria Tanner, when a vibrator is found in a box of donated items when setting up the trestles for a church fete....“Who is organising it?” Adam asked his mum... feigning disinterest. He still really didn’t want to help ...unless...His mum had volunteered to set up the second hand stall but now couldn’t go and had asked Adam at short notice to help in place of her. He had sort of agreed to.“Ah” responded his...
It's my first day of college at Howard University and my parents are just dropping me off. "Oh, my baby finally graduated! Oh, Brian, take one last picture with your step-daughter!" He hugs me really tight while she takes the picture. She squeezes the life out of me for the last time. Honestly, I don't mind my mother being overbearing. I feel kind of like how I felt when she dropped me off a Pre-K for the first time. Scared and nervous. I'm grown now, though. I don't need anyone to hold my hand...
Straight SexThe heat had been building for weeks.Breathless desire intensified exponentially each time they arranged to be in one another's presence, however briefly, no matter who else was around.Every word that passed between them was overheard by others as casual conversation, un-notable, unnoticeable.The intensely exciting subtexts were theirs alone to treasure, to replay over and again.Only they two were aware of the powerful grip that held them, tightening their throats, magnetizing their bodies and...
Straight SexWhile I was thinking of variations of the plot for Her First Lesbian Sex , came up with this idea. I liked watching the videos in the series very much but I wanted a scene that didn’t quite go as expected.Scene: Woman in mid-20s in a short dress walking across a college campus in the afternoon. “Let’s see if I can pick up any new girls today. This school’s been a good source for lovers in the past.” We spot two attractive girls, 20s, dressed casually near a landmark down the path. The woman...
It was my green night. I don't know why, I just like the color. My husband, Terry, was tying his bowtie in the mirror. His white cotton button-down and black slacks fit him well. The vee of his red and black suspenders widened at his broad shoulders and matched the black tie of his tuxedo perfectly. We did this probably three times per year for the last three years. It had to be the biggest event. It had to be the richest people. We didn't really run in those circles, but that's probably how we...
ExhibitionismI’m walking through the grocery store on my day off from work, and I pass by this absolutely gorgeous, lovely blond woman who wore a long pony tail, white long-sleeved cotton blouse and starched blue jeans. Her tennis shoes were a throw off though. She wore ugly ass white ‘buddies,’ the cheap, dollar store shoes. This girl stood about 6 feet tall, was shapely and slim. She had the cutest face and the biggest rack of tits you’d ever want to kiss. I locked my eyes on her...
Here I was at the Corner Café having my dinner. I've been coming here to eat for the last six months. My wife of seven years and I have filed for divorce and it should be final today. For six of the seven years our marriage was great, or at least it was for me. I sat there eating the ham loaf special while thinking about my past and how we met and ended up where we were today. We met at a wedding. I was a friend of the groom and she was one of the bridesmaids. At the reception we were...
The gate was open, just as she'd said it would be. I drove up the winding drive, hearing the crunch my tires made on the crushed stone, all the way to the rear of the Parker house. Karen came out of her cottage, and the first thing I noticed was her painted toenails. Her expression was somber, as she took one look at my car, and then at my travel clothes, short pants, T-shirt, and sneakers. "Wait here, I need to close the gate," she said, heading toward her in-laws' back door. I watched...
Hello Readers, this is Sanjay, married for a couple of years, living in Pune with my wife; Shriya, and my sister-in-law; Divya. Divya has shifted with us for the last 6 months as she got admission to MIT college. This story is inspired by a true event, so please don’t get overwhelmed by the detailing. “Jiju (brother-in-law)” Divya shouted from the balcony. She wore a black colored spaghetti-strap bodycon dress today, for her 19th birthday. It was a deep-neck, backless gown with a thigh-high...
IncestGoliath was your typical ladies man, successful as a powerful executive, young at the age of twenty five, and incredibly handsome. Standing at an incredible six foot ten, the giant man bore a deep scar across his left cheek which barley phased his charms, his shoulder long black locks he wore pulled back into a tight elaborate braid, and his enchanting dark green eyes sparkled with a deep passion within his soul. Women threw themselves at his feet left and right, yet no mater how beautiful,...
Gay"dropped to her knees and took my black knob in her mouth. My knees buckled, as I watched her jaws working as she sucked it in and out. Compared to her small hands, my hard cock looked enormous." It was a late night. My cell was on the nightstand, buzzing like crazy. After a flurry of text alerts rang out, I started searching for my phone. Considering how late it was, I was surprised that anyone was texting me. I stopped, grabbed the phone, grinning as I realized who it was - Sarah.When I saw...
Cheating WifeWe where two friend living together for 2 years, in this apartment. One day, we decided to invite a friend we've met 1 month ago. We asked her to come on friday night to watch a film on tv, with us. I am Maria, a with blue eyes, 5 feet 7, 24 of waist and 40 of bust. I trained myself in . My friend living with me is Claudia. She is brunette, 5 feet 6 with 38 of bust. This friend who is coming tomorrow is Jane, a brunette of 5 feet 6 and probably 36 of bust. She seem shy but friendly. So, she...
LesbianWith body still keeping Eastern time Laura was awake in bed waiting for her alarm clock to give permission, no not permission, foul noise buzz mandate - GET OUT OF BED NOW. In the shower she scrubbed clean but the marks of last night’s passion remained all about her body. Her fingers traced around the love bites on each breast; she could see Greg’s finger prints still on her left arm. She looked down between her legs and saw her inner thighs bore signs of their sex. Laura grinned as she touched...
Wife LoversOctober 21st-22nd, 2016“We want to go camping,” Mitch said to Tracy one evening in late September. He and his wife, Misty, were visiting Tracy and Becca, and all four of them were watching a movie together in the living room. “You two go camping all the time,” Tracy returned, “what’s stopping you?” “No,” Mitch replied. “We want all of us to go camping,” he explained. “Me and Misty, you and Becca, Heather and Katie. All six of us.” Tracy assumed an intrigued expression. “That’s an interesting...
TrueStill a Phantom. By Shrike Disclaimer: I do not own the universe of X-men featuring Icequeen or Marvel. However I did consult with Morpheus before finalizing this story. I had been following the white car with the blue pinstripe for a long time now, and the end was not yet insight. I could barely keep up with it, as the woman driving the car kept a steady but very fast pace. We were already deep into Oregon; did she plan on going on till the ocean or the next state Washington? Why...
She was in a grassy field with no recollection of how she got there. The sky was going dark. She was, for some reason, dressed in nothing but a thin white gown that was almost transparent. An enormous willow tree drooped over her head. Nothing was familiar. Yes, it seems like a dream, she thought, but she still wasn't sure. Everything felt solid and tangible. She could hear her heartbeat. The air was so crisp that it stung her throat when she inhaled; had she ever noticed her breathing...
Still Rocking. By Trish. I am sure when Susan first got back from Afghanistan, most people who knew her probably thought her sudden passion for injured soldiers and their families was just a passing phase, and I'll admit I was one of them. When it came to Susan I was still torn between two poles and had been talking to a therapist to help me get over of the bitterness I still felt about how she used me. I know if she had not done what she did, then I would probably have spent my...
Wedding and A Future With her husband, and just as important Mrs. Patron, on board with a second wedding ceremony no matter if legal, the time to get the prospective second groom involved was now at hand. Laura understood she needed a little more private time on the west coast, either in San Jose or San Francisco, maybe both, than her normally hectic schedule allowed. That corporate jet sure would be handy right now, wouldn’t it girl? I wonder if, no that would be asking too much. Oh hell, we...
Wife LoversPrologue – from Always Faithful Chapter Six The lady worked in her garden. Her head and face shielded from the spring sun by a straw hat. She wore a chambray work shirt, blue cotton wash pants and tennis shoes. A soft leather pouch that held simple gardening tools hung off her shoulder. She moved from shrub to shrub, inspecting, occasionally using her clippers to trim an errant branch. At flower beds, the woman looked for weeds and dug them out by their roots. The back yard garden she was...
Wife LoversStill Life: A MarriageI have begun taking my vibrator to work with me. When I leave the house in the morning it is still dark out and once I get on the freeway I reach into my purse and pull out the small, cheap, silver bullet. I position it on my clit, make ample use of the variable speed, and make eye contact with my fellow commuters. Men, women, it doesn’t matter. I find myself trying to catch the red lights and when I do, I tilt the seat back, set the car into neutral, set the emergency...
"I'm not ready, guys."The very long days (and some nights, as well) of planning, studying and strategizing, were a preparation for the real thing, as just a few steps were separating Rita from her first court date.Michael could feel her tension rubbing off on himself, as well, as if he wasn't pretty nervous already.Oh well, at least she hadn't noticed the journalists approaching the court!"Are those... Journalists? What are they doing here?"Shit..."You know," Foster tried to help his client,...
First TimeClasses and sports practice had begun. The house was once again busy with people going to work out before breakfast and between classes. Jill had probably signed up for too many hours because she wanted to try to finish early if I was going to graduate and potentially leave after the fall semester. Courtney was scheduled to be a grad staff player coach and as well as teaching two classes. Dan and Gloria our now married senior citizens were signed up for graduate classes and Dan had one more...
*Author’s Note: I am so sorry it took me so long to finish this story. I go to school, raise my son, and look for work, it doesn’t leave me much time to write my stories as much as I want to. Part 3 is on the way. Thanks for reading them and I hope you enjoy them as much as I do. * That floored her. How did this stranger know her name? Her lab coat was thrown over the chair, and he couldn’t see the name on it. Again she cleared her throat, ‘Excuse me? Who are you?’ ‘You don’t remember?’ he...
Jim Cheryl Andy Dana Bill miller Judy Miller Lauren Miller Brian Miller Linda Michaels Cheryl looked into the mirror, not bad she thought for a 34 year old mom of 5. She worked hard after the twins were born to get her figure back. For the first time in over 6 months her and Jim have an evening alone. Her sister Dana and brother Andy had agreed to take the kids off their hands for a few hours and CHeryl wasn't going to waste the time. Cheryl checked herself in the mirror one last time....
As much as Laura liked to spend her Saturday mornings when she was home working in her garden sometimes Mother Nature had other ideas. With a stretch and waking yawn Laura rose, looked out her bedroom window and saw that this time the weatherman had guessed right with today’s prediction. A steady rain watered her plants and bushes. Returning to bed she squeezed her Baby’s morning wood to wake him. “Do your stuff and back to bed Baby; this morning I will serve your first cup of coffee here in...
Wife LoversHaving lurked on the edges of Fictionmania for just over a year and given my opinions under the non-de-plume of T'liva. I now have a piece *I* consider good enough to submit for general perusal and examination. You will have to forgive any errors in terms of high finance, I have never had much in the way of money, so it's all pie-in-the- sky to me, but constructive criticism is welcome. Still Life By Annabelle Sampson My name is, or rather was, Andrew Kynaston. A while ago, I...
A/N: Sorry it has taken me so long to get this out. I am in school, and I have a child to raise. I hope you enjoy this one. ***** His car smelled just as good as he did, like smooth, rich leather—a new car smell. ‘How long have you had this?’ ‘Oh, not long. I had it shipped in about a month ago. You like it?’ ‘It’s beautiful.’ ‘Like you.’ He put his hand over hers and kept it there for what seemed to be minutes, but was only seconds. The thing was, she didn’t want him to move it. His skin...
New Orleans conjured many fond memories for Jennifer. Her first time partying in the French Quarter ended with her riding the biggest chocolate cock she’d ever seen. Never before had she cum so many times with such force: she squirted everywhere, soaking her enormous lover. Alas, her time in heaven ended the next morning when she returned to Nashville.In Nashville, she was a third-year student at Southern Grace University. Her father was the school’s Minister, so she was expected to be the...
InterracialLaura had every intention of announcing herself with a witty phrase when Greg’s door opened; she thought of several on a theme of Avon calling while driving south. Best intentions sometimes flee, just seeing Greg as he opened the door left her speechless. She almost leaped into her lover’s home and into his arms. Laura kissed first, squeezed tight, pulled back to look, and then kissed hard once more. Greg wrapped her in his arms, lifted and held her tight to his chest. As Greg set his lady...
Wife LoversStill Standing: “Book Girl”, 1, Becca’s Choice Becca’s POV: Hi my name is Becca and I am Lauren Miller’s best friend. I want to tell you a little story. I am 18 yrs old and a senior two months from high school graduation. One day I was sitting at the kitchen table reading Cosmo. I sat back and thought about what I had done to Brian by agreeing to help Lauren. Butterflies continued to uncomfortably hold my tummy at bay, still after all the days that had gone by since we pulled the mean...