Summer on the Tightrope
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Please do not read if under 18 years of age, or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. Skins vs. Boys By Couture (couture_writes@h...) (c) 2001 Couture The biggest football game of the year was almost over, and my husband sat next to me angry and blushing in humiliation, while I cheered. Call me a bitch, but I took extra pains to rub it in. "Wahoo! The Skins are going to lose to the Boys!" I cheered. Then I got up and did a little victory dance in front of...
Airtight on the Marriage BedHaving received and noted comments and feedback, I will be making some changes to the future episodes of this story. Hope readers will enjoy it more and continue to give feedback so I can make improvements to the way I tell the story. For this part, I’ve taken away most embellishments and expansions of the original story, so what you’re reading now is closer to the truth. (Unlike the rather unpopular club scene in Part 2-1 which was purely added for dramatization)...
Somewhere between the universes there is Aaron's Share Store where you can buy a skisuit that will turn you into whatever character it represents. You will get to the store through some other store, or strange gates placed in a place where they should not be. Story making rules: Your character is of legal age. You must briefly describe from what world or universe it comes from. In the case of something commonly known, a description like: from the eighteenth century Earth, or from the Mass...
FantasyTwo guys treacherous lust for pantyhose and Lycra.Throughout the skype session Kev had done nothing but whinge. He was still bruised after the going over Ray had given him. His boyfriend, Josh said he was tired and needed an early night, so he said goodbye and left the session. Josh smiled as he got out of his tracksuit, revealing his skintight black leotard and thick light-toast Danskin tights. His legs shimmered like glass. He put some makeup on, layered his full lips with glossy lipstick and...
"Dont you think wishes are the same as Geass? Things that you cant accomplish with your own powers, you ask for the assistance of others. I shall gamble on the Geass known as people's wishes..." Lelouch vi Britannia Cover made by Prinny77. All characters in this story are 18+.( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°) You can follow me (free) or give a tip on Boosty! I would really appreciate and you will find some new stuff in the future! Contact me there if you want suggest or commission something. (Free follow from...
FetishAlan responded to our ad and he really appealed to us. One thing led to another. When he wanted to bring his older cousin with him when we met, we were so hot to party with him we decided to live dangerously and agreed. So, I had seen my wife naked with other men before. I had seen her sit on other men's laps before, too. She likes facing me when she sits on other men's laps like that. She wants me to see it all when she lowers herself down on another man's hard cock. She likes how hot it makes...
Polly schemes against and cheats on ‘her’ boyfriend with his mature boss.1.My legs looked immaculate in my layered fishnet tights. I couldn’t wait to show my lover. I arrived at the meeting point in the car park early, so I could freshen up. I took my phone and called Kev. I told him exactly where and what time to meet me. Kev then started talking some crap about his mean boss, Mr. Boston. I rolled my eyes and told him I really had to go and I would see him, as arranged. I said I had a special...
Transforming tights By Pinkman100/Madcow4321 She smiled at me as I came to. I recognized that smile as one that usually meant that I was in some sort of trouble. My memories from last night were a little vague. She had recently been a little obsessed with dressing me up in tight feminine clothing while we made love, and the last few times, this meant I was wrapped up in several pairs of silk panties and more pairs of brightly colored tights. I didn't complain much as the silk...
Our mutual lust for spandex and tights wrecks his home. Oops.We met at the amateur theatre group. Theo was recently retired. He’d previously had a career in the army, after which he ran a pub for a while He wanted something creative to do in his retirement but confessed to me that he just wanted to get out of the house, away from his wife and dull life. I, meanwhile, had recently graduated from university, and had moved out. I guess I just wanted to make new friends. Strangely enough, I also...
Hi This is part .2. of my story:50p A JOB I HELP AN ELDERLY LADY WITH HER STOCKING (s) ... again i`m going for the less is more idea.and p.s yes I did copy and edit the putting on parts from pt .1.During the week i couldn`t stop thinking about "Dotty" and her stockings and how, although it didn`t seem right and shouldn`t have been a sexual experience to me it certainly was, and i found myself battling with my morals stopping myself going to my mothers undies draw and stealing a pair of her...
You'd think a pair of girl's tights couldn't get a boy into too much trouble, but James was having a bad sort of day. He'd woken late and Mother was screaming about the school bus down at the end of the street. Another breakfast missed as James grabbed his book bag and headed out the door. James' stop was one of the last before the bus arrived at the school so it was pretty full when he got on. This meant that he'd have to walk toward the back of the bus, past all the good seats. Only...
Bullies in Tights Belladonna Alex high-fived his older brother as their cousin stormed out of the room in tears. "That'll show her who's boss," Jordan exclaimed. "The little lesbo," Alex snickered in reply. Jordan chuckled at his brother. Their cousin Mackenzie had gone from flustered to angry to distraught over their relentless teasing over her short hair in short order. Her explanation that she had cut it off for a cancer charity did nothing to sway them away from teasing...
They were a normal couple by all appearances. Melissa was 5'5" and gorgeous - beautiful face, fabulous curves, ample chest - just a knockout from head to toe. Tim was a decent looking guy but he'd obviously married up. Only 5'5" himself, he was still pretty much your average dude by all appearances...regular "guy look", nothing spectacular. He had two issues that would cause him problems though. Poor circulation in his legs and he wasn't very well endowed at all. They'd been married...
This follows on from my first chapter where Mum saw I had a hug hard on when she changed her tights in front of me and then a couple of week s later came downstairs late at night after going to bed only to find me wanking hard over a mature porn video.The first thing Mum saw was the TV screen as this young guy in his early 20s with a massive thick cock was pounding the life out a curvy mature woman in her late 50's. 'Son, what are you doing up at this time, I thought you was going to bed? Whats...
Hi after the success of my first story and the horny experience I had with my daughter in laws black lacy thong (SEE PIC/VID GALLERY )borrowed from the laundry that my lady did for her...HERE`S WHAT I DID TO HER TIGHTS/PANTYHOSE. (ALSO IN A PIC/VID GALLERY )Now from my recent story you know by now that I have a fetish for ladies undie`s my favourite item of ladies undies are tights/pantyhose, and I must admit it's taking over my life, i have been lucky to have found a lady who likes me wearing...
This is part 2 to My Story I Stole My Lady Tenants Tights PantyhoseI thought you'd like to here about a bit of luck I had the other day.I moved in with my lady friend as we had bought a house together, so I decided to let my flat out to rent , a nice young couple came to view it and the young lady was very pretty, and was very long legged sporting jean shorts and nice shiny opaque tights and trainers a good look as far as I'm concerned on young ladies she introduced herself as katy.To be...
Cum & TightsShe was nervous. The blue dress she was wearing did nothing to calm her nerves. It was thin but not so thin as to see through it, not to mention at the back it came down to just below her knees, in the front it came down to just below her crotch. Her legs were covered in black tight stretch ? leggings that finished just up under the dress, covering her crotch nicely. She was quite stunning. Shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes and a cute smile that said a thousand words. Her figure...
My sexy 18 year old niece Naomi came to stay with us over Christmas and she gave me a wonderful present.First a little essential background. I have a major fetish for legs and nylons, especially tights or pantyhose.My niece and her mum (my sister) came to stay with us for the holidays. I suppose I've been lucky in life and I have a large comfortable home with plenty of space. My sister was a single mum at only 19 and now her daughter is a gorgeous 18-year-old brunette with a petite but very...
This was the second time I'd met Brian .... a retired Postman in his late 60's he had a penchant for wanking off young boys.I had been inside the Park Toilets wanking myself after school one day and Brian had watched me through the glory hole ...he had waited for me to come out and then got talking to me.He had persuaded me to meet him again only this time he wanted me to try on some tights he had brought with him .... he had a fetish for nylon and loved to see boys wearing tights or stockings....
When I was in my late teens and Mum was nearly fifty, Mum and I went to stay with an elderly relative. As they only had a two bedroom house, Mum and I had to share a bedroom with two single beds.One morning I woke up to find Mum sitting on the edge of her bed at the bottom, dressed but bending over towards the floor. I though she was putting on her shoes. 'Morning Mum' I said 'what are you doing?' She turned around and said 'Oh morning son, I thought you were fast asleep. I'm just getting ready...
First of all why not check out my pics "wearing tights outdoors i hope i don`t get caught"and my pics from this adventure "Walking In The Park In Just My Tights Pantyhose" and tell me what you think...Hi fellow tights pantyhose nylon followers, i thought i`d tell you about the most liberating experience of my life, it felt so sexy and sensual and wish i could do it any time of day or night without any recrimination.Lately i have been taking my dog for a walk with my tights on wearing a pair of...
The year was 1876 the country was reeling in shock and horror over the Battle Of The Little Big Horn, there was talk of revenge but many were scared of what the Red Indians would do next which is why 17 year old Jake and his 16 year brother Joe were helping Sara and her sister home from town, both boys were good shots with the rifle and handgun and were much sort after for protecting ranches. At 18 Sara was hot headed and moaned about being treated like a kid by 2 gunslingers, as they rode...
Gareth spent hours sitting in a dark corner of the tavern, waiting on the girl to arrive and pay her father’s debt. He blended into the darkness. His mind made mental notes as he listened to the common folk complain about the lack or food and resources. He had much information to report to James upon his return to the castle. If the girl’s father lied about her ability, James would have to marry King Robert’s daughter. His people were ready to rebel, and the land would fall into lawlessness. ...
Eleanor sat on the cold floor trembling in fear as her eyes roamed over the piles and piles of clean straw dominating the room. Sniffling, she wiped the tears from her eyes. ‘I thought I would have a chance with a simple farm… have a few babies, and be happy,’ she wailed. Her blonde head dropped to her knees as she cried for her unfinished life. Rumplestiltskin stood outside of the door listening to the girl’s wails. He couldn’t understand why her plight touched his heart, or maybe her beauty...
Rumplestiltskin hated these annoying family affairs. A lifetime listening, cajoling, and solving his sister’s many problems. Why in the burning pits of hell was she made a fairy godmother? The magical world was quite simple. You’re assigned a human, and you spend a good portion of time fulfilling the wishes of said human. It’s not hard, she never read the fairy handbook. Luna, his sister, would arrive home in the midst of a crisis, and her tears flowed like a babbling brook. Their father would...
It’s Friday night, I’m feeling fucking horny and want some ass abuse. I get myself kitted up- 20 hole rangers with red laces, my favorite bleachers nice and tight with a rip up the ass seam, red braces hanging down framing my ass nicely, white Fred Perry and my green MA1, quick check in the mirror, yeap lookin good off down the pub. I get me first pint in while I checking the talent, not bad but nothing that grabs me by the balls, but it’s still early yet so I ain’t worried. I get myself...
It's Friday night, I'm feeling fucking horny and want some ass abuse. Iget myself kitted up- 20 hole rangers with red laces; my favorite bleachersnice and tight with a rip up the ass seam; red braces hanging down framingmy ass nicely; white Fred Perry and my green MA1; quick check in themirror, yeap lookin good off down the pub.I get me first pint in while I checking the talent, not bad but nothing thatgrabs me by the balls, but it's still early yet so I ain't worried. I getmyself another pint...
Hot candlewax and cold steamTwo different thingsThat blends together like sugar and teaWhen your cold kiss hits my hot lipsMy angry fire dies downAnd the world will never defeatHot candlewax and cold steamEvery word oozed out of the singer like honey hitting a spoon, as she mesmerized the crowd in that penthouse with her angelic voice that was only accentuated by hair white as snow, but skin as young as a freshly bloomed rose and hazel colored eyes that was covered by a 24 karat ruby red mask....
Disclaimer- All the characters of the story are fictional. Hello. I am Rishabh. I am 25 years old and am working temporarily at an airport. On that fateful day there was a false alarm about a potential threat at the airport and because of that a lot of commotion was there. Due to someone’s fault all our duties got scrambled and I ended up at the security desk of the ladies. Due to the false scare and the rush women didn’t mind much a male security guard. There was a lady in the line who was...
MAXOSKIN by Erin Shoemaker, Jr. On the TV came a picture of a man and woman sitting far apart on a couch. They were glaring at each other with disdain. The commercial's announcer began, "Maxoskin! Yes - Maxoskin! It's the revolutionary new product for men guaranteed to increase your sensitivity and stamina." The next scene was the same man and woman in an embrace - kissing passionately. "Our scientists at Maxoskin have invented the ultimate product to help you increase your...
WALL STREET BLUESFuck, what a day thought Kerri. Slamming down the pedal of her Beamer, radio up, sunroof open Kerri was ready to put this day of work behind her. Being an up and coming Wall Street Investment banker had its highs. The salary was great but some of the days were just draining as everything went downhill. She should be working late but everything was so fucked up she left anyway. Whatever! She thought. Texting Jimmy she made sure they were still on for mountain biking when...
She held my hand as we walked up the stairs together towards her dorm room. My heart was beating fast and I was understandably nervous, a part of my brain registering that I should be more worried that my hands might be sweaty or I should have worn more cologne, but I was so lost in the moment I was mainly just excited and happy. My knees even felt a little weak walking up the stairs. Pulling my hand was Lisa, my long term crush, her long dark hair tickling past her shoulders to her upper back,...
FetishHi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil oru sexyaga uyaramaana guthirai pennai eppadi usar seithu oothen endra kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar Karthick, vayathu 27 aagugirathu. Thirumana vayathil irukum naan thinamum kai adithu kama kathai padipen. Ipdi irukum pozhuthu entha penaiyaavathu paarthaale avalai oothu vida vendum endru thondrum. Intha nilaiyil naan en nanban udan chennaiyil irukum oru skincare sendru irunthom. En nanban avanuku fungus irukirathu enbathaal angu sendru...
What life story I have worth telling started in 1860-61 when the Yankees forced the southern states, one by one, to secede from the Union and then started the War of Northern Aggression. I was a fifteen-year-old country boy; a big, shy, Georgia plowboy with a wanderlust that made it hard for me to stay home on the farm. I had stayed though, because my ma and pa were older and I was all they had. We weren't rich plantation owners; instead we were proud independent farmers scratching out a...
JC and I were frequent visitors to Richmond during 1862. The war was going well for the Confederacy in northern Virginia as the Union Army was in disarray while its commander was changed almost monthly. Every time they made an incursion into Virginia we sent them running back to Washington with their tails between their legs. Our soldiers were still being supplied and equipment was constantly being marshaled out of the railroad hub in Richmond. Commodore Spooner was still locked out to sea...
We held our family council and we unanimously decided to head west in the spring. Everyone even agreed with me that the Nebraska Territory was going to be our objective. I had the two thousand dollars JC had won for me, so selling the farm was only important for my family's honor. We planned on all sitting down at least weekly to develop and refine a plan for the move. JC agreed that he would accompany us at least as far as North Texas. The second part of the family meeting was how we would...
It took me until the end of the year to completely recover from the gunshot wound inflicted on me by the raider. My recovery was slower than I hoped because the wound became septic and Ma had to remove more of the flesh surrounding the bullet's entry point. The turning of 1866 found me hale and hardy, though, and the incident was reduced to a jagged scar on my buttocks that I could not see anyway. We loaded the wagons and made our final preparations during the first week of March. We...
Our trip west following the Oregon Trail was more tedious and boring than it was dangerous or exciting as the route we followed was well established from over twenty years of westward migration. It was dotted with army posts and we were careful and experienced travelers, so our hardships were few. The only events of significance that interfered with our march were mostly weather related. It snowed on us a couple of times and we were forced to stop twice because heavy rains had made fording a...
I did not have a destination in mind when I left the homestead in Wyoming on my birthday, but I did have a direction. I was headed south. I chose to go in that direction on a whim. I could have as easily picked any other point of the compass. I rode some and walked a little during the day and at night I slept under a lean-to tent I made out of the oil cloth. I slept warm and cozy wrapped in my buffalo hide. The weather was cold but tolerable with not much in the way of snow. I kept up a good...
One of the men with a rifle was to my right and clearly visible, without giving it a thought I swung the shotgun a few inches, thumbed back the rabbit-ear hammers and pulled both triggers at once. At twenty-five yards enough of the double-ought pellets hit my target to send him flying through the air backwards. The loud report of the shotgun spooked the coach's horses and they leapt forward against their collars and breast straps. The sudden surge of forward movement threw me back against...
Boulder was a mining town. The mountains just to the west of town were veined with silver, coal and sizeable deposits of gold. Because of the coal and silver mines burrowed into the mountains, there were camps of miners just out of town. Besides the men who worked the company mines, numerous prospectors worked claims all over the mountains. Boulder grew daily as more miners arrived. Businesses sprang up to service them and opportunists moved in to separate the miners from their money. It was...
I worked almost continually hauling freight during the summer of 1867 as the railroad came ever closer to Cheyenne. I would bring in a load, spend the night at home, then depart with a fresh team the following morning. I worked day in, day out without a break. The constant work was a palliative of sorts for me and not at all unpleasant. I was finally doing what I had dreamed of for years. Alice McDougal went with me on trips that did not require more mules than could be controlled from the...
I was not understating facts when I said that the four people who stopped me on the road from South Pass were unusual. Everything about them was slightly off, from their clothes to their manner of speech. I also wondered how the three women and one man had ended up on foot twenty miles from the nearest town carrying nothing but small packs on their backs. Politeness stopped me from asking the strangers about it though. Instead, I slid out of Zeke's saddle and introduced myself. "Howdy...
The first group of braves had traveled about a hundred yards when the second group flew off the hill behind them. I knew enough about the Indian's ways by now to know that they were not heading towards us to engage in polite conversation. I leapt off the wagon seat down in between my mules and yanked the lynchpin that held the double tree to the wagon's tongue, then ducked under the wheel mule and grabbed my Spenser. I kept my voice calm as I addressed Sonja. "Get everyone over here under...
I woke up some time later. My mind swam up out of a fog and I was instantly alert. My eyes sprang open, but when I tried to move it was as if I was mired in quicksand. I was lying on my back with my head cradled on something soft. My legs were out straight and my arms were at my sides. I did not appear to be tied up; instead, it was as if all my limbs were asleep. I twitched just then as my muscles were starting to come back to life. The second time I twitched, Helena's head loomed over mine...
"I know you think we are very unusual, Jeremiah, and in the context of what you know as normal, you are correct about us. That works both ways, though, because things here are not only strange and different to us, but they are dangerous and frightening as well. If anyone else had found us besides you, I don't think we'd have made it two days here. It was an unbelievable stroke of providence that you came up the road when you did. I cannot believe how naïve we were, thinking that our...
Before I could reply, Coleen squeezed herself between the guards and stood in front of me. "No he doesn't," she said angrily. "He needs to stay right here until Sonja returns from meeting with the Pleiad." "We won't harm your savage, Doctor O'Neil, but he is too dangerous to be allowed to roam loose. This project is my responsibility, and I'll not have it jeopardized because you three decided to pick up a pet along the way," Mendez said. Old Doctor Mendez was wearing on my nerves...
The clothes laid out for me on the bed were a strange combination of well-worn work pants and about the fanciest shirt I had ever seen. The shirt was made of black silk with three blood red roses sewn on to the front over the heart. In addition, the shirt had spurs, horseshoes and wagon wheels stitched all over it in shiny silver thread. Used or not, it was beyond a doubt the finest shirt I'd ever seen, let alone owned. To go with the shirt were a faded pair of half overalls made by Levi...
I woke up at seven the next morning with two beautiful women cuddled up against me. It felt so good, I laid quietly for a few minutes, reveling in the sensation. I would have stayed there another hour, had nature not called. While I was in the bathroom, I scraped off what little beard I had and brushed my teeth with the modern dental care items Coleen procured for me. Cleanliness and personal hygiene were certainly much simpler tasks here in the future. When I walked out of the bathroom,...
Even though the full Pleiad endorsed the Chairman's agreement, the plan was far from "done and done." One reason for that was the direct government participation of the citizenry. In addition, as is always the case with officers and politicians, nothing is ever as simple as it first sounds. For one thing, the Pleiad had to make my presence known to the citizens of Paradise Valley. Then they had to explain why they kept it a secret for two days, and finally, they had to stand for a vote of...
I could smell the beef cooking in the kitchen from where I was standing out by the barn. It took all of my willpower not to bolt for the kitchen door at a dead run. Instead of running, I put my arms around Tonya and Sonja and we strolled up to the front door. Tonya laughed and patted my belly when my stomach rumbled in anticipation. "Sonja, I think we are going to lose our man to my mother as soon as he sits down at the table," Tonya said. Sonja nodded glumly. "I know. How can we stay...
The sheriff and I lugged the man and woman to his carriage and heaved them into the back. The sheriff was none to gentle with the wounded fellow, and heedless of the woman's gender, flinging them as if they were sacks of grain. The sheriff took a closer look at the front of the shirt of the fellow I shot, then he rolled his eyes in my direction. "You and I need to have a little talk tomorrow, so don't leave town." I gave him a nod and a respectful "yes sir." The women and I had...
Lucy convinced the sheriff to help look for Sonja. It took some browbeating, but the man finally caved in when Lucy invoked her position as Queen Elizabeth's aide. The sheriff's reluctance was based on the fact that he thought chasing after a stupid Valley Dweller was a waste of time. "Let her go back to where she belongs, and good riddance to her," the lawman grunted. When Lucy had the sheriff sorted out, we decided to spit up. Lucy and I would ride together, while Tonya and the...
What I told Tonya about attacking was not braggadocio, because attacking the gaggle of Juicers before they could organize themselves was about the only choice I had. The odds were stacked against me as far as shear numbers were concerned, but I hoped my experience as a soldier and lawman would even the deck some. I had a thought and turned around to catch Tonya before she slipped out the back door. "Tonya, see if you can free any more of the normal women while you are out there. Peek in the...
I woke up still laying on the big table. I was not uncomfortable in the least, as I was covered with a light blanket and my head rested on a soft pillow. My injured left leg didn't hurt a bit; in fact, I could not feel it from the knee down. As soon as I opened my eyes, a chime sounded and Sarah walked up to the table. Sarah shined a small light in my eyes and asked me some nonsensical questions. She asked if I knew where I was and who she was. My mouth was mighty dry, but I managed to...
I woke up shortly after first light snuggled tightly against Carol in the chilly line shack. My arm was draped over her and my big hand was full of her even bigger breast. My morning erection was pressed firmly against her large shapely derriere. I hated the idea, but I needed to answer Mother Nature's call. I reluctantly released Carol's breast, quietly arose from our pallet and wandered outside to take care of my necessaries. As I approached the outhouse that sat behind the rough hewn...
We rode into New London the next day at noon. We could have made it earlier, but Deming and his men dawdled along all morning. As we neared the edge of town, Deming and his detachment all of a sudden formed up into two parade ground columns, one on either side of Sarah, Tonya and me. Instead of ambling along purposelessly, they now sat high and alert in their saddles. Deming angled the column towards the south end of town, in the direction of the large and well maintained park square that...
We pulled out of New London at noon with Tonya driving the big coach. Tonya steered the big machine effortlessly, and for the first time since I met her, she did not try to scare me to death. She stuck her tongue out at me when I commented on how responsibly she was driving for a change. I had Tonya stop the coach about five miles outside of New London so that I could test fire my new weapons. Even though the ammunition had been stored in ideal conditions, I was not sure if it would still...