Goings on in the Dorm
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Anita Carlton was sitting on her living room couch relaxing after a long, hard day of work. Her job was very important to her; she was the Vice-President of the Springfield chapter of the man-hating group, The Feminist Rights Are Going To Dominate. She had joined the group on Diane's third birthday, and it had been growing at a steady rate now for over twenty three years. FRIGID, as their enemies had called them, was made up of mostly militant lesbians and abandoned mothers, like Anita. They were an ultra feminist group calling themselves "wyminists", who didn't like the term feminist, female or women because it had the name "men" or "male" in the title.
Anita joined FRIGID because when she was 18 years old, she had married her high school sweetheart, Rodger Denton, after he got her pregnant the night of the senior prom. Her parents forced Rodger to marry her when her pregnancy started to show and, being good Catholics, refused to get an abortion. The next two years were miserable for both of them because, although Anita liked the sex the night of the prom, Rodger never touched her again after he found out he was going to be a father. Also since he HAD to marry her, he lost the opportunity to go to college since his parents weren't going to pay for his tuition since, in their opinion he had been seduced by that little slut and he deserved everything he got.
Within a month after little Diane turned two years old, Rodger decided he'd had enough of this shit, and left his wife and daughter to fend for themselves. Anita and Diane hadn't heard from him since.
Anita worked hard for the next twenty three years to provide for her daughter and herself, putting herself thru college, getting a job and raising Diane the best that she could.
However, the pain that she felt from getting pregnant, forcibly married and abandoned by her worthless ex-husband, created deep scars in her psyche that turned her away from sex and men for two and a half decades. She couldn't trust or even be around men anymore without dredging up the hatred she felt for Rodger. In time, any and all types of sexual activity became repugnant to her.
When Anita caught her 14 year old daughter masturbating, she totally lost control and nearly beat Diane to within an inch of her life.
Anita apologized to Diane for beating her but, within a month, Diane found herself on the doorstep of the strictest convent and girls' school in the country, Our Lady Of Perpetual Punishment. Diane spent the next four years in that hell hole, a place that she would never forget.
Springtime had just returned to Springfield when Anita heard a knock at the door. When she answered it, she was surprised when she found her 26 year old daughter Diane on the porch, dressed extremely conservatively in a grey, woolen, ankle length skirt, a matching long sleeved jacket, white cotton blouse and her hair in a bun on top of her head. Although Anita approved of Diane's wardrobe, she was surprised at her sudden and unexpected visit. Diane also had with her several large suitcases and three large trunks.
"Hello Diane, this is a surprise, and with so many bags too. Did you get fired from your housekeeping job?"
"No, Mother, I didn't. I just had some vacation time saved up and thought I thought that I would come to visit with you for awhile, if that's alright with you of course?"
"Don't be silly, I'm pleased that you would come home to visit your old mother. You can stay as long as you like and your room is just as you left it." Anita stated. "I'm glad to see that you're dressed properly, as befitting a woman in life."
"I wouldn't dress up in any other way for you mother." Diane said, smirking in such a way so that her mother couldn't see her.
Anita helped Diane carry all of her luggage to her room. After it was all brought in, Anita just had to ask her daughter the question that had been burning in the back of her mind since her daughter had stepped through her threshold.
"Diane, why did you pack so many bags to come home for just a short visit? If you didn't lose your job back in Forestt Hills, I can't imagine why you would need so much luggage."
"Well, to tell the truth mother, only about 1/4 of all of this stuff is clothing. The rest are all gifts that I have brought for you and, I thought that since I came out all of this way, I would also revisit my old school. I haven't been back there since I graduated about 8 years ago."
"I think that's a wonderful idea, dear, however, I had always hoped that you would one day return to your old convent to take up vows and become a nun yourself someday." Anita said sadly.
"No mother, I don't think that I could ever pursue that kind of life on a daily basis," Diane said with a hidden smirk. "But who knows what could happen, maybe I could change their lives instead."
"I seriously doubt that Diane. How could you possibly change their lives?"
"You never know mother, you never know." She said mysteriously.
"Well, I'll leave you to unpack and settle in. Dinner is at 7 PM, don't be late."
"I won't mother." Diane replied.
After Anita left the room Diane started unpacking her bags. She had chosen each item she packed very carefully before coming home but she knew her mother would be shocked to see exactly what Diane had brought with her from her new home in Sherwood.
Diane opened up her first suitcase, inside was another two plain suits, almost identical to the one she presently was wearing. She needed these drab outfits for camouflage for what she was planning, however she hated the things. Since the events of last summer in the gated community of Forestt Hills, in the town of Sherwood, the place she now considered home, Diane usually wore much more ... revealing clothing than the Victorian-era schoolmarm get-up she currently wore.
Next, Diane opened up a few more suitcases. These were the clothes she now normally wore on a day-to-day basis, if she wore that. These consisted of micro-mini skirts, tight see-thru blouses, wispy lacey bras, panties and thongs in a large assortment of colors.
Next came boots, from thigh high to ankle length in leather, PVC, vinyl, latex and suede. Stiletto high heels, platform sandals and every other sexy type that you could imagine.
In another large bag came some things that Anita would have had a heart attack if she ever saw, right now that is, in this bag she brought her favorite toys. Dildos, vibrators, strap-ons, double-headed dildos, lube, oils, whips, paddles, handcuffs and other kinky items as well
The biggest luggage that she had were three large trunks, the biggest that she could find, inside each of these trunks were four cylinders, sort of like SCUBA diving tanks but about twice the size. These tanks were currently her prized possessions, because inside each of these twelve tanks was a very special gas.
Last summer, all over Sherwood, an earthquake opened up fissures in the ground. Out of these rifts came a gas, the very same gas that now is stored in the tanks Diane packed. This gas changed the citizens of Sherwood and made them open to any and all sexual encounters. The first day she was exposed to it, Diane fucked the entire family she worked for, the next day, she began fucking her neighbors, after that she fucked and was fucked by anyone who would want her, male or female, orgies, light bondage, public fucking, and other acts to numerous to mention. In the first month after exposure to the gas, she had more sex, with more partners, in more positions, than anyone has ever had in their lifetime.
And that was just the beginning.
This "vacation" that Diane had started was all part of a plan that her employers, and often lovers, Mike Jenson and his family, had concocted and thought out. Each of them had planned in every detail what to do and at what times to do them.
Sheryl Jenson, Mike's wife, had suggested the woolen suits as Diane's camouflage to get into the places Diane needed to get into, her mother's home, the FRIGID headquarters, and later, Diane's old Catholic school. The suits, while extremely uncomfortable to wear to a woman who now often wore next to nothing at any given time, would fit in perfectly into these sexually repressed environments.
Mike Jenson, who was an extremely rich and powerful mine owner in Sherwood, was also a brilliant engineer, he designed the tanks needed to hold the "sex gas" as well as special valves for them to release the gas in precise increments, either an extremely slow rate or incredibly fast. Depending on how Diane needed them. He also designed them to be bulky, but very light weight so that anyone who might have lifted them would think that they were clothing or something else of light weight.
He also loaned Diane his own private plane, pilots and a couple of very attractive stewardesses that Diane could party with when she wasn't busy elsewhere. The plane was to avoid airport security who might question Diane bringing her tanks and toys with her on a commercial flight. The four person crew had already been affected by the gas and would willingly help Diane on her missions. As well as provide her and the other members of the crew some much needed "stress relief."
Diane arrived at her mother's home very, VERY, relaxed indeed. She could still taste the stewardesses pussy juice on her lips and the two pilots' cum warmed her stomach and made her pussy squish when she walked, and she loved it.
The toys and sexy clothes she brought with her were donated by the Jenson twins, Candy and Mandy, two redheaded girls who had a special talent in the arts of perversion. The twins were favorite playthings among the residents of the gated community of Forestt Hills. No perversions was taboo to them, they eagerly fucked all comers, male, female, families, animals. They were much sought after during the regular Friday night orgies. It was impossible to imagine that a mere seven months ago these two wanton sluts were virgins and wanted to save their virginity till their wedding nights.
Finally, Thomas, the Jensons twenty year old son designed planned out most of the seduction and ravishment of Diane's mother, friends, co-workers and the school. Thomas, unlike the twins, was already the Hills' legend when it came to the art of seduction of the female species. Before he graduated Forestt Hills Prep, he had already fucked his way through most of the female student body, most of the female teachers and the wives of many of the male teachers, including Sylvia Bartowski, the wife of the headmaster. And this was well before the gas leak released its special gas from deep below the Earth on that special day.
Thomas' reputation might have suffered some, since every man in town was fucking as many people as they wanted to now, but he didn't regret it in the least. Why, you might ask? Because the sex gas had opened his mind to fucking pussy that he would have never considered before, namely his mother, his sisters and the family maid, although before the events of that day he was about to try to seduce Diane.
The gas in question was created deep below the Earth long ago. No one knew how it was created. Was it some new kind of volcanic gas? The decomposed remains of some long dead plant? An interaction of both along with the naturally occurring ores found in that region? No one really knew what had created it; the only thing that they knew was that, so far, no one could synthesize it yet. However, they estimated the gas pocket under Sherwood to be roughly the size of Chicago in width and five miles deep, more than enough to supply the people for centuries to come.
However, they did manage to do other things with it through experimentation; the people of Sherwood created other formulas such as a short term memory eraser for temporary exposures such as visitors to Sherwood and a "growth serum" to increase breast and penis size.
The next day, after her mother left for work, Diane set up her equipment. Diane placed a tank of gas under Anita's bed and set a remote control on the valve to slowly leak out gas into her mother's room while she slept. Mike Jenson told her that at this rate the gas would take about three nights to completely change Anita's personality to that of a resident of Sherwood.
While Diane was in her mother's room, she found a picture of Anita and her ex-husband on their wedding day that she found under Anita's bed and she started playing with her pussy while imagining herself fucking the two of them, too bad she hadn't seen her father since she was two years old. She didn't even know if her father, Rodger Denton, was still alive or not, and so far, Mike Jenson's private investigators hadn't found him yet. He must be either dead, fled the country or living completely off the grid.
Rodger was a handsome man in the photo, she estimated his age at the time that it was taken to be about 18 or 19. He was tall, over 6' 6" and maybe 200 lbs. Diane had heard that he was a star basketball player who also ran track and field as well. He had dark hair and a strong chiseled face as well. "Yes, I'd definitely fuck him," Diane thought.
Anita at 18 looked much like Anita at 44. She had aged very well. At 5' 10" and 125 lbs, she hadn't gained an ounce of weight over the years. She was, Diane estimated, a 36D-cup at the time was taken, she guessed that she was a double d-cup now. Diane's pussy got wetter and wetter just thinking about what she'd do to her unsuspecting mother.
Once she was done in her mother's room, Diane took the photo back to her own room and lay back on the sheets after retrieving her favorite vibrator from one of her bags. She knew the photo wouldn't be missed by her mother because she found it under her bed covered in a thick layer of dust.
Diane fucked herself for over 2 hours, imagining one perversion after another that she wanted to do to her still beautiful mother and what she would like to do to her father, if she ever found him that is. She didn't care that he abandoned Anita and herself anymore, she just wanted to suck his cock and have him fuck her to oblivion again and again.
A couple of hours later, Diane returned to the task at hand. After showering, putting on a light coat of makeup and donning her, EXTREMELY uncomfortable schoolmarm outfit again she called a taxi and asked to go to FRIGID headquarters.
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In the past one of the more delightful times I had as a younger, perhaps slightly more active man than now, was to end up bedding three members of the same family and then a family friend as well. Even though it sounds like incest, in fact as I wasn't related to them it wasn't. The best thing about it all was that they all knew about the others - so it was the choice of all worlds, no jealousy, no bitching, nothing. I think the worst remark I heard in all the time I was with them was, "Hey,...
CheatingThe days passed. The families settled into something of a routine. The children always had something to do outside the pods. They need only say what they wanted to do, and the AI would direct them to the right location. When they could not decide, the AI would ask questions, make suggestions, offer alternatives. They could play a number of team sports. There was not enough room to play baseball, but versions of soccer, basketball and football were available. They even played rugby -- girls,...
1Going for the Record By The TechnicianBDSM, S/M, Clothpins, Public Nudity, Public Bondage, Public Orgasm = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A pain slut is taken to the club to "go for the record." = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental....
"Mom, Dad," Katie said as she engaged them with her eyes, "there is planning that needs to happen, and we'd like to talk to you about it." The four were in the middle of dinner, and the 'how was your day' niceties had been dispensed with. "I don't suppose this has anything to do with the coming extraction, does it?" asked George, their dad, with a knowing smile. Karen, their mother, also smiled at them. "Well, of course, it does," allowed Kevin. "And you're starting to think...
The wife and I have been married for just over four years. We were one of the original people to have moved into this apartment complex. “Have you seen the new lady in the next building?” she asked. Alexis my wife, was the neighborhood watch dog. She had recently been asked to notify the community leaders of any rule breaking that happened. Little did they know she would take that bone and run with it. “No I haven't,” I sighed. She always found something she wanted to complain about. It...
Interracial“Hey I’m getting my license tomorrow.” “Yeah?” “Yeah, Ik we haven’t really seen each other a lot but would like to go for a ride with me and hang out for awhile after I get it?” “Sure but I can’t do anything until around 7.” “Ok” The next day his mom takes Michael to get his license. When his dad gets home he asks, “dad can I take my truck out tonight to go driving?” “Sure but you need to drive safe and be home by midnight.” What are your plans?” “I’m going to meet a friend around 7 and...
Going South 3 Sue tells all It was a week later after dinner and Sue and I were in the living room watching television. She was sitting across from me and I could tell she was not interested in the show. She was slowly opening and closing her legs giving me a view of her pussy. After ten minutes of teasing me she gets up and comes over to me. She straddled my legs facing me and put her arms around my neck. Looking me in the eye she said baby I need dessert, you know something hot and delicious...
Daytona had been a blast, if your any kind of NASCAR fan you just have to do it at least once. Going to the Daytona 500 is like a pilgrimage to Mecca, except for rednecks instead of Muslims. The sights and sounds of the race are like nothing else, the only problem is the size of the track, even from the good seats that I had, high above the start/finish line, it's hard to keep track of the cars when they're in the corners. It's actually easier to watch it on TV, but still it's all about the...
When the alarm went off I sat up. The first thing I noticed was no roomie, oh well. I put the towel back around me and headed for the shower with my toothbrush. After a couple big glasses of water, I did the shit, shower, and shaved the few whiskers I had. Back in the room I dressed quickly, straightened the room, grabbed my backpack and headed for the stairs. Dan and Jake were waiting for me with another guy they introduced as Jim. He was also on both the football and wrestling teams. As...
When the alarm went off, I discovered we had not moved all night long. Both girls groaned and moved to get out of bed. Mary sat up as she was on the outside and Jill pushed me to get up so she could get up too. Jill handed me a towel as she and Betty wrapped one around their bodies. I grabbed my toothbrush and we headed to the bathrooms and showers. I was the only guy in the shower this morning with a dozen or so girls. They were all whistling and cutting up the whole time I was washing. I...
She slowly sat up. Her head felt like it was full of gauze, but not in the same way it had before; this time it was not delirious pleasure, just dreamy confusion. She groaned and began to sit up in bed, adjusting the lumpy, foreign pillow behind her. She looked around. This was not her bedroom. I’m in a hospital? she thought. Why am I in a hospital? Brie vaguely remembered the sensations she had felt, and that the world had gone dark around her. So, it must not have been a dream. Her cheeks...
Katherine Adams was a Brain. Without doubt the smartest student in the school, she was afflicted with the shyness that often goes hand in hand with great intelligence. Now a senior, she had never dated. She wore baggy clothes, her hair in an unattractive cut, and ugly glasses. She spent little time with her few friends. No nicknames for her, she was simply Katherine. She had been invisible except in the girls' locker room. Her female classmates knew she was hiding an incredible body. They...
The day was what one would expect. Classes and baseball or in Jill and Mary's case, Softball. After practice and supper we were all busy studying, typing, and turning in papers for Thursday, Friday, and Monday. We had to turn in Monday's papers as we had a home game in afternoon on Monday and Tuesday. Thursday morning was busy as we all had to eat, pack and be at the bus by eight thirty. We loaded onto the buses and took off for the far off destination. We actually studied and compared...
Hello, I am William Wilkerson." I had no idea what this was about or who she was other than she was gorgeous. "My name is Jasmine Caretaker and I am from Cassandra." "Cassandra? I don't understand. Where are we?" "At the moment, we are on Crossroads. It is a planet between Earth, Cassandra and Chaos." "What is Chaos?" "As the name implies, it is a world where the basis of might makes right prevails in most cases." "I still don't understand." "It is the place where 'The...
Who woulda thunk it? I really like dick. I mean I like to play with them, lick them, suck them, be fucked my them and just about anything else having to do with dick. Oh yeah, I love pussy too. The juicier the better. But then I'm a guy, I should love pussy. You know, I could be a true sex addict as I do love sex of almost any kind. My body demands some form of sexual release at least daily. If I don't have a playmate, I'll use my hand or any other means available to release gob after gob...
"OK, guys, I'll see you over at the pizza joint," I said as I left the electronics store for the final time. I was moving halfway across the state next week to go to college, and today was my last day. I didn't go to college out of high school, so I was going to be a twenty year old freshman. Anyway, the bosses liked me, so one of the shift managers and a couple of my co-workers decided to give me an unofficial going away party. As I said, the bosses liked me and were sorry to see me go. My...
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