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I put my left arm around Janey and fondle her left breast, Judy watches this with interest. I use my right hand to place Janey’s left hand on Judy’s right breast, and give it a squeeze. Janey takes the hint and fondles Judy’s breast. Marie gets the message and shifts in her seat to reach across to fondle Judy’s left breast. Judy moans. Melody is becoming a bit preoccupied, as Lisa is rubbing Melody’s groin now.
In a loud voice I say, “Melody, Judy, I think you may have noticed we’re very open about our relationships, pleasures, and sexuality.” They nod. “We don’t make physical or sexual contact with each other as a way of getting attention or affection, or because it gives us pleasure - which it usually does. We do it because we already love each other and doing it gives the other pleasure. It’s a way of making someone we love happier. Although we give and usually get something in return, we give without expectation of getting something in return. Do you understand the significance of this point?” Melody says yes and Judy looks puzzled. I say, “Don’t worry, Judy, we’ll work hard to help you understand. But examine what I’m doing to Janey, I do that because she enjoys it, yet she’s not doing anything to me. I would welcome any attention she gives me, but I don’t expect it.”
Judy says, “I think I’m beginning to understand.”
“Good. Now, your rubbing your pussy against my leg, I do enjoy it, but what’re your reasons for it?”
Judy is puzzled for a moment, “I think I understand now. I’ve been rubbing against you partly because it gives me pleasure, but mostly because I want you to like me. So I’m doing something I think you’ll like to get you to like me. While you’re fondling Janey’s tit because you want to make her happy and don’t care if she likes you or not. Janey and Marie are playing with my tits because they like me and want me to be happy, while expecting nothing from me in return. It’s not what’s done that’s important, but the reason behind it and what you expect in return.”
I reply, “Smart girl, you have it. I know women twice your age who don’t get that very critical point. Now for the major thesis question.”
Continuing her education I say, “Forgetting how the words are used in conversation, I want you to think about the terms fucking and making love, and what they mean. To give you some background, Janey gave herself to me as a sex slave the other day, for me to use her as I wish for my own pleasure. Thursday night I spent an hour making love to Marie. Giving her two large and very loud orgasms before I entered her and engaged in sexual intercourse. We then spent over thirty minutes engaged in full sexual intercourse, during which she had several more orgasms, but not so loud as she couldn’t yell while kissing, before I had my orgasm. Friday morning we had a lot to do and I was very horny after sleeping all night with the lovely Marie in my arms. I went to where Janey was and proceeded to fuck her. I put her in position and shoved my dick into her, quick and deep. In about three minutes I reached an orgasm and was shooting sperm into her womb. What does that tell you about the differences in the real meanings of the terms?”
Judy is lost in thought for several minutes, then she says, “In the first case with Marie, your main concern and goal was to give Marie pleasure and you denied yourself pleasure for as long as you could. In the second case you used Janey to take your pleasure as quick as you could. Would I be right in assuming you only did that because she’d previously given you permission to use her that way?”
“Correct on all counts, now expand on what that means.”
“Oh, that’s easy. When you make love you give yourself to someone you love. When you fuck you take from them.”
“Good, you’ve passed essential sexuality 101.”
Melody sits there staring at us, and says, “Well, I’ll be damned. Everything in human relationships boils down to those two definitions, doesn’t it? You either give or you take, give with love or take with lust and greed.”
I say, “Almost, there’s one other important point in there as well. You can accept or reject what’s given you. Sadly, too many people only reject or don’t know how to accept properly. People who only reject and take are rabid wolves in the fold that need removing or eliminating. Thus, ends philosophy 101.”
Melody must have been really involved in the discussion, as she isn’t fully aware Lisa is turned toward her and has her hand inside her panties to play directly with Melody’s pussy, the panties look very wet.
Judy’s ProblemSmiling at everyone is foreplay, I use my right hand to remove the letter Melody gave me and open it to read it. It tells of an incident at Judy’s school. She watches as I read the letter, while she rubs her pussy against my leg, moaning, and enjoy having her breasts fondled. Her father and stepmother are social climbers of the worst sort; come to think of it, are there any social climbers of a good sort at all. She found she can get affection and attention from father figures by giving them sexual come ons. Getting into trouble when she’s unable, not unwilling, but unable to go through with the offers made due to her lack of knowledge. Add in physical abuse by older boys, gossip about being a slut, and you have a social climber’s nightmare. She has:
1/- a lack of affection at home;
2/- a lack of an operational father or mother figure;
3/- a lack of direction and education in life skills;
4/- a lack of self confidence;
5/- bullying at school, which is due to the difference in physical development with her class group;
6/- no sex or relationship education, as the school doesn’t approve it and none is given at home;
7/- inappropriate attention from older boys and men due to her physical development.
One of the school’s older male teachers had succumbed to her physical charms. He attempted to teach her about the skills she needs and should know. Sadly, his heart wasn’t up to the anticipation. He had a heart attack before the act. The school principal covered up the heart attack’s cause, but insisted she leave the school or it all goes public.
Attending another school nearby would’ve been death to their social ambitions. But moving interstate to live with her natural mother and going to school there is a socially acceptable excuse. The arse holes had even taken the trouble to explain it to Judy in full detail.
I fold the letter and look at Melody, she has her head back moaning, while Lisa is giving her a good finger fucking and Jock fondles her breasts. I ask, “Lisa, will you please have Jock do something for me?”
She says, “Probably, what?”
Holding up the letter I say, “I want him to get a packet of matches and large glass bowl from the kitchen. Get Melody’s attention, and have her watch him burn this garbage.”
Lisa looks at me for a moment, and says, “Jock, did you hear that?” He nods, and she says, “Please do that for Melody.”
I say, “Lisa, after that, Melody may be more appreciative if Jock removes her bra and panties.”
Lisa smiles and nods, Judy turns her head to look at her mother. Jock returns with the bowl and matches. Retrieving the letter, he takes it to Melody. There, he gets her attention and opens the letter in front of her, so she can confirm that’s it. Crumpling it into the bowl, he sets fire to it. We all watch it burn. Both Judy and Melody look at me, and smile.
Desserts all RoundLisa speaks to Jock, and his face splits in a grin. Judy watches as Jock undoes Melody’s blouse to push it open and reach around to undo her bra and push it up out of the way. He examines her panties, then pulls a knife from his pocket and opens up a blade to cut the panties and bra away. We now have a clear view of Lisa’s hand in Melody. Jock spreads Melody’s legs wider and drags Toy over to place his mouth at her groin, saying, “Eat her good, two or more orgasms in twenty minutes and I don’t use the knife on you.” Toy dives in like his life depends on it, and in a way it does. Jock sits on the couch beside Melody, fondling one breast and sucking the other. Melody’s eyes glaze over with lust and pleasure. Lisa stands up and leaves the room.
In response to my signals Sarai comes over to undo Judy’s dress and slips it off her shoulders to her hips. I retrieve my left arm and use both hands to grasp Judy’s waist above her dress. Lifting her up, I stand her on the floor in front of me, causing her dress to fall to the floor. She has no bra on. Sarai slides her panties down to finish undressing her. I stand up and Marie slides across, she’s already nude; damn, I missed another fine show of her undressing. Lifting Judy up I place her on Marie’s leg.
Judy rubs her pussy along Marie’s bare leg while keeping her eyes on what’s happening with Melody. Marie draws Judy further up her leg and sucks on her breasts, Judy moans out loud as her head rolls back a little. Sarai undresses and goes back to sit in Sandra’s lap, she’d also undressed. Janey stands up and allows me to undress her. She goes over to Sarai and starts eating her pussy. Sarai mewls and hump her pussy against Janey’s mouth. I undress, stand beside Judy, and rub her back. Her moans grow louder.
Lisa returns, wearing nothing but a 225 mm strap-on dildo. She stands beside me, saying, “How’d you like to finish Melody off while I give Toy some rubber.” Judy turns a little to look at us. She lowers her eyes to see Lisa’s rubber dildo with my larger live prick beside it. She raises her eyes to look at us both.
I tell her, “Your time isn’t yet, wait, and when it’s right, you’ll get what you want. Maybe, more than you want. In the meantime, there’s alternatives worth exploring.”
She looks a question at me. I lift her up a little and push her hips forward. Marie eats her pussy. Judy moans and her eyes glaze over. Suddenly she’s humping her pussy at Marie and moaning faster. Judy collapses and her whole body shakes as she experiences her first multiple orgasm.
As Judy’s orgasms subsides I look at Lisa and smile, “Shall we? After you,” while waving at Melody, Jock, and Toy. As we approach Jock looks at his watch and pushes Toy back from Melody. He turns her on the couch so her hips are on the arm rest near him. Stepping between Toy and Melody he turns Toy toward the other end of the couch and pulls his dick out to slip it between Toy’s lips. In a lusty voice he says, “Four orgasms in twenty minutes, good work, Toy. Now suck my dick.”
As we approach from Toy’s blind side I pull Lisa over to Melody. She gives me a strange look. I take her dildo in hand to rub it up and down Melody’s sopping pussy, lubricating it. Melody’s moans, showing she likes the idea as well. Lisa steps up to Toy and spread his cheeks as she thrusts her dildo all the way into his arse in one go. He shivers with the entry, but keeps sucking on Jock’s dick, it seems he’s learning.
I stand between Melody’s thighs and lay my dick along her pussy. In a soft voice I call her name, repeating until her eyes focus on me. Smirking I say “Is there anything special I can do for you?”
She smiles, saying, “Don’t make love to me, just give me a damn good hard fucking with that lovely dick.” I move my hips back a little and my dick slides down her pussy, coming to rest at the entrance to her vagina. I thrust hard and fast into her. She starts humping at me as I slide into her. I grasp her hips and raise them a little bit for more penetration. She screams as I bury myself within her. I pull out and ram back in. She screams out, “Yesss, fuck my brains out, fuck me hard, yeess.” I set up a nice fast rhythm that she matches. I look at Judy. She’s watching us and humping against Marie’s face. Smiling, I turn back to Melody and fuck her as hard as I can. She commences a series of small orgasms that grow in intensity, her moans get longer and louder. The feel of her on me is exquisite. With all the women I have had sex with I’ve noticed no matter what the age or size, when they start having an orgasm it always feels the same but different some how. Suddenly her whole body shivers and her legs lock around me while her heels drum against my arse as a major orgasm sweeps through her body. Her vagina clamps down hard, oh, the exquisite pleasure of such pressure. I grasp her waist and pull her to me as my own orgasm washes through me. Feeling my sperm fill her womb causes her to have another orgasm. I stand there part leaning on the couch while we gasp for air.
When Melody gains control of her breathing she looks at me and smiles, saying, “It’s been way too long since I last had such a good fucking.” Her expression changes to fright as she says, “Oh, shit, it’s my fertile time and I’m not using any contraceptives.”
I look at her, saying, “Be at peace, beautiful, it’s way too late to worry. I was so far in I think I was shooting into your tubes. Barring a miracle, if this is the right time for you, you’re going to be a momma again.” I turn my head, saying, “Hey, Judy, what do you want, a sister or a brother?”
Melody has a shocked expression as she turns to see Judy watching, and says, “Fuck, I forgot she’s here.”
In a stern voice I say, “Relax, so the young woman you call daughter now knows you’re still a woman with all a woman’s desires and needs. I’m willing to bet that since you both had a damn good time and ripper orgasms at the same orgy, it’ll be easier for you two to talk freely to each other without getting embarrassed. You both now know you’re women with similar natural appetites.”
Giggling, Melody says, “Yeah, well, we’ve seemed a bit distant from each other since Judy arrived this morning.” Turning, she calls, “ Hey, Judy, I think we’ve been apart too long to pick up as Mum and daughter again. How about we try being friends and house mates, huh.”
Judy smiles, saying, “Yeah. I think that can work.”
They both smile, Melody looks at me, almost whispering, “You’re one very smart, devious, bastard. If you weren’t such a good fuck I’d turn you in for corrupting my daughter.”
ShowersI withdraw from her and suggest we take a shower together. Marie sticks her head out beside Judy and winks at me. She says, “Judy, what say you show me what you just learned.” Judy grins and slides down until her face is buried in Marie’s pussy as she starts licking and sucking on it.
As we go up the stairs, I say, “Well, Judy now knows she can enjoy her body without having to hump against the nearest father figure.”
Smiling, Melody laughs, saying, “Thank you.”
Laughing I reply, “You should thank Marie, as she taught her and gave permission for me to be with you.”
She replies, “Thoughtful girl, I do have a lot to thank her for.”
“I want to talk about Judy without her hearing it, thus the shower.”
In a serious voice she says, “OK.”
“Let’s start with the basics. Her father and stepmother are both parasitic arse holes that should be stomped on, and are the sole cause of all Judy’s problems. Everything stems from the fact they had no time for her at a critical time in her life, you told me that. They never displayed a true loving relationship or provided proper role models for her, and neglected her life skills education. I’d bet the doctoring of the age documents happened when Judy’s disability showed she’s well behind her proper peer group and it made her more acceptable in their social circle.”
She thinks, saying, “Yes, you’re right. The timing’s perfect for that.”
We’d reach the en suite. I start the shower and commence soaping Melody up. She smiles at this automatic approach to showering. I add, “This resulted in her being inappropriately educated in many areas, and most are critical shortfalls. A poor self image and no self confidence at all. Thus she’s extremely vulnerable to others, as is shown in the letter. The worst aspect of all this is the incident with the teacher shows up these problems and everyone sees the fault being with her not their lack of proper education on behaviour.” Turning her around I soap her back and rub it in with my body while fondling her breasts, saying, “Judy needs to have her critical documents adjusted back to her proper age, she needs proper education on how to be a woman and a teenage girl. How to have a fun time, sex theory and practical - which we’ve started on. It’s too late for you to be a mother figure, but she needs a mother figure and a father figure as role models to learn from. I’m not suitable father figure material. We need to bring her up to speed with her education while also building her self image and self confidence. Not an easy task when we’re talking about three years of education.”
She asks me to suggest some parental figures. I think for a moment and laugh, saying, “The best father figure in the house is Lisa and the best mother figure is Jock, but I don’t think we want to use them.”
Laughing, Melody replies, “A big ten four on that, Big Daddy.”
“I think Marie’s parents will be the best examples I can think of in our circle.” I hear a noise in the hall, and add, “Enough to think on for now.”
I rinse the soap off Melody and she starts to soap me up. Melody is starting to wash my dick when Marie and Judy walk into the en suite, Melody sees this and says, “Hey, Judy, why don’t you finish the front here while I work on the back with the other bar.”
Judy grins and jumps into the shower. Taking the soap, she kneels down to eagerly wash my dick, seems to me it’s more like have a damn good play. Melody steps behind me and works on my back as Marie leans against the frame and offers Judy suggestions, cheeky thing. I’ve a wide grin as I say, “A heavenly shower, two very beautiful and sexy women washing my body for me.” Judy blushes and Melody squeezes my arse.
I look at Marie, saying, “We need to get into a routine of a more balanced diet or get me some vitamin pills before you sexy lot fuck me to death. In the last fifty hours I’ve had more sex, and it’s been more demanding, than the whole of last year.”
Marie smiles, saying, “Now you know my devious plan. Trick an old millionaire into marrying me and quickly fuck him to death.” Judy and Melody pause, very wide eyed.
I say, “That plan won’t wash, and it’s a good thing this sexy pair do, as I wasn’t a millionaire when you seduced me.” Judy pauses again.
Marie replies, “But I knew you had great potential, see what the prospect of marriage has done for your ambition. In two days you’ve became a multi-millionaire. Now, if we can keep up the growth rate.”
Laughing I say, “I doubt it, oh, by the way, I’ve decided on a pet name for you, please pick a version - Twist, Twisty, or Twisted.”
Stunned, she pauses, saying, “I’m not sure how you got there, but if you insist, Twist or Twister.”
By this time Melody is finished washing my back, I say, “Melody, would you mind finishing the front of my legs as Judy just can’t seem to get beyond washing my dick, and I’ve absolutely no inclination to stop any sexy woman from playing with my dick.” Judy blushes, but keeps playing with my dick while pretending to wash it. Melody laughs and finishes my legs. Taking the soap off Judy I look at Marie, saying, “That pet name is obvious for some one who keeps saying, ‘Please, sir, can I have some more.’ Especially in the circumstances you do.”
Marie gives a hearty laugh, and on seeing Melody’s expression she recounts the events surrounding her two uses of the line. Between her recounting of events and Judy’s ministrations my dick’s coming back to life. Placing a hand on the back of Judy’s head I push her face into my crotch. She gets the hint and starts sucking my dick. Melody is absent-mindedly rubbing my back with her tits. Judy does little more than bob her head up and down on my dick and suck in air, but it’s a very pleasant feeling. I leave her doing that for the several minutes it takes Marie to tell her story.
When she finishes Melody says, It’s a good thing you’re not British, or you may name her after an actor.”
I laugh, saying, “Yeah, but More Roger would’ve been a lot more accurate than Roger Moore.”
Marie looks stunned, and doesn’t get the joke. I explain a British slang expression for sex is ‘roger’ or ‘rogering’. She laughs.
With reluctance I lift Judy from my dick, pull her to her feet, and take her in my arms to kiss her. When it starts to get too much for her I break the kiss and step back. In a calm and loving manner I say, “Judy, physically your body is ready for what you want. But socially and emotionally, you aren’t. For me to make love to you now would give us both great pleasure, but cause an emotional scar that’ll affect you for life. I ask you to please accept my expertise in this area and wait until after some of your educational and emotional problems are remedied.”
She starts to cry, saying, “But I...”
I place my finger on her lips, saying, “You’re one very nice, very lovely, very sexy, young woman, and there’s no way, at the moment, you can understand or appreciate exactly how hard it is on me to say no. You can feel my stiff dick against you, and know the effect you have on me. If I make love to you now you’ll never truly know in your heart if it’s because I like you or just your sexy body or just in response to you turning me on. This will prey on your mind and cause mental problems later. So please trust me, and wait.”
Melody laughs. When Judy looks shocked she says, “Most of my teenage life I had males trying to get me to have sex with them by saying, ‘trust me.’ It’s a surprise to have one say ‘trust me’ to explain why he doesn’t want to have sex. Judy, most men are ruled by their dick and will go to any extremes to get more sex, your father’s a classic example of this. The only thing that bimbo has going for her is she’ll drop her panties for him anywhere, at any time. You want to have sex and he’s saying ‘no you’re not really ready yet.’ It means he really does love you, really cares about you, and you’re not ready for full sexual intercourse. Please wait until he says you are, it’s in your best interests.”
Judy gives a weak smile through her tears, saying, “I’m not happy about it, but I’ll do as you ask.”
Smiling I say, “You know, this doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy your body while you undertake a full course in sex, sexuality, and human relationships training. You can look forward to enjoying the lessons in petting, heavy petting, and the proper expansions of what you have seen and learnt today.”
Judy smiles, smirks, and says, “Oh, yeah.”
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MILFI just turned 16 and my parents strongly encouraged me to find a job. I say “strongly encouraged” because they were cutting off my allowance now that I was old enough to work. Fair enough.I checked the want ads in the local paper and didn’t see anything that sounded remotely interesting. This was going to be harder than I thought. But then on Monday, I went to PE class and saw a help wanted ad on the locker room bulletin board. A new local health club was opening and needed a lifeguard for...
MILFI hear people whispering and giggling, but not wanting to get up, I stay where I am. During the night we’d shifted and I’m lying on my back with one arm around Jehra and the other around Purra. I’ve a breast in each hand, and their nipples are stiff. I wondered what they’re thinking. I feel the bed move and someone touches my legs. A moist pussy slides down my stiff dick, and Judy’s voice softly tells me it’s morning. I lie there in bliss as her pussy slowly slides up and down my dick. I...
“The fucking whore wrote her phone number on the receipt!” I was slightly furious.He just looked at me and shrugged, not fathoming the meaning. “I guess she does that to provide better customer service.”He is always so oblivious. “It’s her damn cell phone number! The store number is right here on the top of the receipt!” I shoved the newly crumpled receipt into his face.In a sarcastic slut-voice I mocked her assumed behavior. “I’m Cindy the lingerie salesperson.” I shimmied my body in a...
ExhibitionismOn Thursday Eve contacts Tom Jones to get him started on tidying up the school grounds. He employs a couple of other retired men he knows to work with him to turn the jungle of the central playground into a yard. It’s too overgrown to be a lawn right now, but it can be cut back to a low grass area. The hedges along the side and rear fence are cut back to match the height of the fence and to be only a metre wide, leaving a nice walk area beside the fence. This area is also mowed. However, the...
I wake before Sandra and start a long slow fuck. After about three minutes she stirs and I tip her head to kiss her. She relaxes into the kiss, I go into tongue suck out mode and trigger her orgasm. I’m enjoying the feel this when Marie shoves her finger in my arse, causing my orgasm as she says, “From now on, if I don’t get your morning woody, it better be a bloody quick fuck for who does. Understand me, mister?” I nod acknowledgement as I fill Sandra with my sperm, saying, “All you had to...
I wake up to a new variation on the Judy alarm clock. She’d slipped my morning woody into her and is gently humping me. I make note to have her teach everyone this way of waking me. Oh, yeah, what a way to start the day. I fondle her breasts and kiss her neck. She speeds up. Judy says, “My clit’s still a bit sore, but the rest is OK, this position is delicious, so you just lie there and let me fuck you.” “Hmm, yes. Please, Miss, can I have some more?” Judy giggles and speeds up. I’m on the...
This character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn’t change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I’ve submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man’s point of view? Oh, and I guess I should state this explicitly, based on some so-called ‘feedback’ I’ve gotten on other stories: Everything I write is...
This is not the story of how my mother, my sister, and I escaped that catastrophe, of how the starliner Pegasus II tried to escape the disaster into FTL only to be destroyed by debris, of our flight to and rendezvous at the lifeboats, of the 24-person lifeboat jettisoning with just the three of us aboard. There are at least a dozen such accounts from the 87 survivors from the Peg, and most, to be honest, are more compelling. This is not the story of the first tumultuous hours after the...
I believe everyone must have heard the story of Little Red Riding Hood. "I walked alone on the small road in the suburbs. I brought the cake to my grandmother and tasted it. Her family lives in a far and secluded place. I have to be careful if there are big wolves nearby. When the sun goes down, I have to go home and enter the sweet dream together with my mother." This song is familiar to everyone.However, hundreds of years ago, Little Red Riding Hood used to be an erotic story between adults,...
In the morning I wake up before Purra and luxuriated in the feel of her body against mine. Hearing a noise, I look over to see Sarai sitting up in bed as she wipes the sleep from her eyes; oh, what a delicious sight. She gets out of bed to stand up and stretch. I’d thought the previous vision was delicious, my mistake. She sees me watching her and licking my lips. Smiling, she walks over and kisses me good morning. When she breaks the kiss I reach up and drew her head to Purra’s breast. Sarai...
The curly-headed, pretty little blonde girl clutched her mother's warm hand as they made their way into the small church. At the tender young age of six, Miriam Posey was the perfect picture of a bright-eyed young lady, eager to learn about the vast new world all around her. The little girl and her mother sat at the front of the church like they religiously did every Sunday morning. Miriam smiled up at the man in the long white robe. She dearly loved her father, the Reverend Posey. The topic...
Mom and Dad had been planning to renew their vows that very evening, and Mom had arrived at the lifeboat directly from the station where she had been shopping and getting made up for the ceremony. She was already in her white dress, tight around her torso to accentuate her remarkable figure but flowing in the skirt to give her an ethereal look. She wore white stockings underneath, the lacy tops barely visible where the skirt had ridden up. Like the rest of us, she was shoeless, probably...
PART 1 Them fuckin’ Armed Services get all the credit, but who gets their asses blown out of the water to get them their crap, for chrissake? Us fuckers in the Merchant Marine, that’s who. Goddamn sub-bait. And then they don’t send nobody to fish us out. Goddamn Krauts. Goddamn war! Cookie bobbed in his lifejacket and watched his ship disappear, a sorry excuse for a vessel, to be sure, but nonetheless, his ship. Sailors deep-six all the time, the risk they signed on for, perhaps. Bad luck,...
The loud ringing phone wakes me at 8:05 a.m. Withdrawing my arm from Sarai I reach over Marie and pick up the phone, giving Marie a quick kiss in the process. I’m unhappy and a bit angry as I say, “Hello.” Marie’s father says, “What’s this about you raping my daughter?” Marie is awake and hears the question. I hand her the phone, saying, “Here, darling, it’s your father, he’s wanting details on the rape.” Sarai is awake and looking at me with a worried expression. I put my finger to my...
____________________________________________________________________________ I'm am sorry to say this my dear fans. This is the final chapter written by captius during his original posting of this series. Please enjoy and remember you can read his new form of this series on Wattpad.com just search for Eternal Awakening or Captius. I will be posting City Guardsman by Ka Hmnd next. Remember if you have suggestions you can PM me or post them in the comments, I will try to find your author and...
I took of my headphones and closed the lid of my laptop, got up and grumbled my way to my bedroom door, my dick swaying freely in its flaccid state. As I stepped through the frame, I saw my sisters; Fern and Paige, walk out too, with our pug, Jeff, yapping at Paige’s legs. At 19 years old, my sister, Fern, was older than me by 13 months. She was about 5 foot 4 (164cm) with pale green eyes, golden hair that fell down to her pink nipples on her 34B cup breasts. She had long, slender legs with a...
We entered the outmost orbit of the Dover System ten hours before the deadline. Har-Hi who stood next to me sighed. “I wished it would have taken longer. This is what I am born for, to be aboard a ship and roam the stars’”. I felt the same way and agreed with him, saying. “Me too.” The doors opened and Wetmouth stepped through, taking her seat behind the small science station at the rear of the bridge. I observed Har Hi who acted as the OPS officer of our little crew dedicating sensors...
From what I understand being shrunken is fake I like watching attack of the 50 ft woman but never thought anything about being shrunken. I live in the suburbs I have a regular job and a regular girlfriend. She works for an Advertisement agency I am a plumber. I do the usual guy stuff sports, work, sports sex etc… etc… We dated for quite some time; our sex life was great well at least that's what I thought. I sometimes hear loud noises coming from inside her room I try not to pay any attention...
I don't own the characters and concepts in this story. The characters, plots and setup are from the American TV series and the settings and characters are owned and copyrighted to the respective owners of the Power Rangers licenses, no claims are intended by me. I do claim ownership of what is left of the story after the copyrighted elements Saban owns are extracted from this story. (The mind swap concept for this episode came from the original Japanese episode redone in America...
The nightclub was fairly full on this warm Saturday night in June of 1986. The oldies and classic rock played as the crowd of mostly middle-aged party seekers mingled and mixed.My buddies and I had decided to stop in and check out the crowd as we cruised bar to bar in search of some interesting ladies. As we were in our early twenties we certainly stood out as we moved throughout the club. I split from the group and worked through the bustling crowd to one of the stand up bars. The bartender...
MILFTo all Alfie fans, this sequel begins during the ending of chapter 15. I am making this because while I am waiting for the last pages to be published, I realized that I want more Alfie. The story connects to me on a personal level, so while I’ve been waiting my mind has exploded with possibilities as to how it could end. To those of you who have never read Alfie, it is a surprisingly sweet story for a NSFW web comic. I do advise you take the time to read the original work from the original...
It was a hectic three weeks for the crew of the Fortune. Tahoora and Esky were back on board for the last week as was Nick and Sung. They were busily getting the cargo on board and Esky was getting the rundown on what was involved in running this ship. In between, they were interviewing the new crewmembers. Unbeknown to the potential employee’s Lee, Sean, Tony or Kyle sat in on all their interviews. They had even vetted the applications before they even got that far. They had thousands of...
John Smith is a tall blond man of average build with fair looks who lives a very quiet life. It’s like he’s hiding from the world, which he is. Despite this lifestyle he’s well known and liked in his local community. His only family is his niece, Brooke. His older brother married a much younger girl while in high school, she was pregnant at the time. John was nine and his brother was eighteen when Brooke was born. She was nearly eight when an explosion and fire destroyed the home of John’s...
Waking up at 5:30 a.m. John continues to lay there cuddling Wendy as she wakes up, followed by Brooke. A few minutes before 6:00 a.m. they stand at the window and watch as Marcia gets the papers. When James arrives the building workers, who were busy getting set for the day, stop and make themselves comfortable. Marcia strides out and gets the papers, nodding at the men like a queen acknowledging her court. As she’s walking back to the house and the men are now buying their papers one of the...
Coeds 4: Life Happens By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Meal By Jenny V (My Sister!) Features characters from The Julieverse Jen Stevens & Morris Pinsky appear...
This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...
SwingerThe Original Candid has been around for a little over a year now, though you probably wouldn’t know that from stopping by the landing page. In fact, there’s basically nothing to be seen out front except for a header graphic of the site’s name in 3D letters. You’ll have to sign up for an account to see anything, but they’ve switched from their original invite-only model to free, open registration to anyone who loves candid shots.TheOriginalCandid.com is a good name for a site, because it tells...
Porn ForumsTracey the LifeguardBy: Jake OliveNote: As always, feedback is greatly appreciated. [email protected] had finally come to England and Tracey was very happy to be working as a pool lifeguard. At 22 Tracey was probably a bit too old to still be holding temporary summer employment but she had spent the last four summers working as a lifeguard and she couldn’t think of any reason to stop now! Tracey’s wasn‘t always the brightest or most mature girl in the world and unfortunately she had...
This is the story of my first one night stand. I had had 2 long term girlfriends but had split from the last one about 8 months before this incident. I had been working in London with a team of about 10 people, 2 were women. As we were all on short contracts of only 3 months and none of us lived in London (most coming from Oxford, and I from Birmingham) our employers put us up in a low quality hotel in east London for Monday-Thursday nights, with the team being driven back to oxford on Friday...
“So, how should we do these Stone’s songs?” Phil asked at our rehearsal session. “I think we all know the music, we just need to come up with a pretty awesome arrangement; we don’t want to sound like yet another cheap cover band.” “I had some ideas, if it’s okay for me to make some suggestions,” Allison said. “Of course it is,” Phil said. “Everyone can have a say, there’s no rule that says you can’t participate in the discussion.” “Thanks, Phil, I guess being the newest here, I’m a bit...
The last week aboard the Fortune sped-by for the Ubobo’s. The Ubobo family kept the crew, and other passengers entertained every night with their music. The night they celebrated New Year’s Eve; the crew informed them it was actually going into July on Utopia. But they may as well enjoy the celebration anyway. Everyone did their level best to do so. The five oldest members of the Ubobo clan also managed to find someone else to celebrate with as well. The boys were amused by the starry-eyed...
The Desired Life of a Newlywed Black-Owned Couple Every white wife wants to bask in glee on the day of her wedding. And why shouldn’t she? It’s unlike any other day ever in her life. It’s a day she’s never bound to forget. The sight of her as a Bride being escorted by her father into the chapel, saying her vows along with listening to that of her Groom — her future husbands — accepting his ring then sealing it with a kiss . . . after which they walk down the aisle under a flurry of excitement...
InterracialThe crews spent the next week settling into their new lives. They still had fitting out to complete and plenty of work otherwise. Juanita had effectively taken over the mining enterprise. With the Bolo boys, they had soon selected four locations they wanted to exploit to keep the recyclers tanks full. Sean and Lee went with them to the first location and helped Juanita plan how to protect the workers while there. Minnie had already produced new fencing materials and Bear bricks. The four...
We all had a good night’s sleep and used one of our own Cargo skimmers that was part of the Destroyers equipment to fly back instead of walking and were told to join all the other cadets in a large assembly hall with flags of the Union hanging from the ceiling where I estimated perhaps 600 senior Cadets had gathered. There were no chairs, everyone was standing. At one end of the assembly hall was a raised platform and a lectern with the Newport Academy logo. I saw an Admiral coming in. I...
Lee had another great week. Her little crew worked very well together. Terry seemed to fit right in, Army crew-cut and all. Since he had started to get over his hero worship and treated her just like everyone else, she found she enjoyed his company. He had a dry wit and was a bit of a practical joker. He and Jim both being of a similar age to her, they seemed to complement each other and had become fast friends. It was more common than not, for one of them to be with her during the...
At the beginning of the week, they got their next influx of new residents. Two families of Pixs and a clan of Prols, all sixteen of them, turned up from the entrance to the plains. Ten of Iain’s cousin’s kids, some by marriage and some by blood all of working age also arrived with Iain on his sailing boat. It wasn’t long before the new residents were all gainfully employed. Aegeus, the leader of the Prol clan and his four oldest sons and his brother Alum and his two sons, were all soon...
“That’s one pound fifty change, and your band. Pool closes in twenty-five minutes.” “Do I need to wear this?” The receptionist had given me a blue band such as one would receive at a gig. “Yes, the lifeguard will need to see it,” she replied. The receptionist was a petite girl, blonde hair sitting on her shoulders, wearing the supplied blue polo shirt all the staff wore. For a petite girl she had an impressive cleavage, pushing at the buttons on her shirt. I thought I’ll just show it to the...
FetishThis is my first attempt at writing a story so please bear with me. A little background about me first, I am a pre-op Transsexual who is also a nymphomaniac, so if this actually happened to me I would probably be okay with it. Life with a Sentence By TSnympho I am usually a well behaved person so it's unusual for me to find myself in trouble with the law. But that's what happened, so here I am hearing my sentence. And the judge must have had a...