The incest video interviews chapter 14B
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Lon and his squad saw the dust cloud long before they saw the first of the WestHem armor coming down the valley below them. They were spread out atop four different hills on the south side of the valley, some forty-five kilometers from the landing ships, just outside of the effective range of the 150-millimeter guns on the ships. They were heavily laden with anti-tank lasers and charging batteries. Supporting them were two sniper teams on hills to the east and west of them and two mortar teams further south. On the other side of the valley — which was just over thirty kilometers wide at this point — was another team of the same configuration.
"What do you think, sarge?" asked Lisa as she spied the dust drifting hundreds of meters into the air and blowing towards them on the wind currents. "They taking the middle?"
"Looks like they're going right down the old poop chute all right," Lon agreed. Though the WestHem marines probably thought that sticking to the center of the valley afforded them protection since it was as far as they could get from the hills, it was actually exactly what the Martians wanted them to do. If they were in the middle it meant they were in range from both sides of the valley instead of just one. It also greatly increased the time it would take for WestHem infantry troops to get to the ambush sites.
"Want me to send a report?" asked Jefferson. "I can get a good lock on the sat from here."
"Not yet," Lon replied. "The Mosquitoes are already in the air, circling about a hundred klicks behind us. Let's wait until we have an actual visual on the OPFOR so we can give them exact targeting data."
"Right, sarge," Jefferson said. "Standing by on the update."
The dust cloud grew closer and closer and soon began to drift over the top of them, obscuring everything beyond twenty meters or so in the visual spectrum. The team switched their combat goggles to full infrared, allowing them to peer through the dust. Soon the ground began to shake as the vibration from thousands of tank and armored vehicle treads was transmitted along it. The shaking was hardly noticeably at first but it grew steadily more intense, to the point where you could feel it rattling your teeth and your bones. It was not a pleasant sensation.
"That feels evil," Lisa said. "I know it makes me sound like a girl to say that, but..."
"I'm just glad you said it first, Wong," Horishito put in, "because you're totally down with it. It is evil."
"Look," said Jefferson, who was on the easternmost hill. "They're starting to come into view now."
They all looked and saw the tiny forms of WestHem main battle tanks appearing one by one, stretching across more than a kilometer of the valley floor.
"Wow," said Horishito. "Look at all of them."
"I am," said Lon. "And this is only the vanguard."
Another ten minutes went by, during which more and more tanks came into view, rumbling along at just below thirty kilometers per hour, kicking up tons of dust. The vibration of the ground grew worse, to the point that small pebbles and rocks were starting to move and roll down the hill.
"Okay, Jeffy," Lon said. "Send off the first report. Vanguard in sight, moving westward at approximately thirty klicks, holding to a one and a half klick area in the valley center. Tanks in front, semi-circular formation, multi-battalion strength."
"Got it," Jefferson said. "Sending it off."
When the front tanks reached the point where Lon and his squad could have engaged them if they'd wished, the APCs began to come into view. They were grouped tighter together in ranks of eight. More tanks were spread out to either side of them.
"Send another position report," Lon ordered. "And then start scanning for command vehicles and marking them."
"You got it, sarge," Jefferson said. He spoke to his computer for a second and it sent off a com laser to the satellite. He then began focusing his ESM detector on the APCs, scanning for any vehicle that was utilizing more than one radio frequency. Like with the individual soldiers on the ground, anything using more than one frequency was more than likely an officer — a lieutenant at least, possibly even a captain or a lieutenant colonel.
"Anything?" Lon asked after three minutes had passed.
"Not much chatter going on at the moment on any frequency," Jefferson replied. "I guess they're not very talkative. Wait... there's one." He smiled, looking directly at the APC in question and using a finger on the kneeboard of his biosuit to put a mark on it on the combat computer. "Got ya, you fuck." As long as this APC remained in Jefferson's sight, it would appear as dark blue to the other team members and therefore a primary target.
"I got him too," Lon said, watching as one out of the hundreds of APCs in view suddenly changed color. "Wong, how about you?"
"Me too," she confirmed.
"Okay," Lon said. "Looks like the program is working. Keep marking them, Jeffy, and they'll be the first through the pearly gates."
"You know it, sarge," Jefferson said. "I'm getting an update from command. Two flights of Mosquitoes are inbound. One from the south, one from the north. ETA less than five."
"Right on," Lon said. "The moment they finish their runs, the fun begins. Let's get the ATs charged."
Lisa was one of the four squad members in possession of an AT-50 laser. She pushed the charge button and trained it out over the valley towards the collection of armored vehicles. She zoomed her combat goggles in a bit, pulling the images closer, and placed her targeting recticle on one of the closer APCs, noting that the range-finder read 8356 meters — just over eight kilometers. The official maximum range of the AT-50 on the surface of Mars was fifteen kilometers (assuming, of course, that one had a direct line of sight to one's target). Beyond that too much of the energy of the laser shot would be absorbed by the atmosphere on the way to the target for a burn-through of the armor to be guaranteed.
"Hey, sarge," she said as something occurred to her. "What's the word on this dust affecting the range? Won't it absorb more of the energy than the atmosphere alone?"
"It will absorb some," Lon replied. "The loss of energy should be low enough that we can still penetrate at this range though."
"Should be?" asked Horishito.
"I know," Lon said. "It's more theory, but so far all of our theories have been good ones, haven't they? Just stick to the nearer targets until we know for sure."
They waited, watching the targets rumble by, oblivious to their presence. Jefferson continued to scan and located two more probable command vehicles. They too were turned blue by the combat computer.
"The Mosquitoes should be here any second now," Lon said. "Once they start making their runs and the commanders start barking orders at everyone Jeffy will be able to pin down more of them."
Less than thirty seconds later the ground started vibrating in a different manner. Sound reached them, an ominous whine of semi-rocket engines swelling up from behind. While their brains were still processing this information two Mosquitoes suddenly appeared from the hills behind them, hugging the terrain as was their habit. They passed right over the top of Lon and Lisa, clearing them by no more than twenty meters, close enough to send dust swirling off their hilltop.
"Jesus fucking Christ," Lisa said, both terrified and exhilarated.
Even before the words were out of her mouth the two aircraft had banked out over the valley and their lasers began to flash. They banked back into the hills a few kilometers further west and disappeared. Down in the valley four APCs were now destroyed, blasted apart after having high intensity laser energy burn through their hulls, exploding their ammunition stores, their hydrogen tanks, and their oxidizer tanks. A combination of smoke and blood vapor from the shredded bodies within drifted up from each to join the dust cloud.
"Goddamn they're fast," Lon said, shaking his head in admiration. As many times as he'd seen the Mosquitoes in action, he was still awed by the sheer speed of their attacks. "Jeffy, how's the scanning? Did that get their attention?"
"Oh fuckin' aye," Jefferson affirmed. "They're chattering up a storm down there. I've got at least six more command APCs identified. Should be comin' up on view in a few seconds."
Sure enough, seven more APCs turned blue. They were scattered throughout the portion of the formation that was visible.
"AT holders," Lon said, "start picking your targets and tracking them. Remember your zones of fire. Let's not waste shots by having two of you hit the same target."
On the far side of the formation three more APCs suddenly exploded one after the other. None of Lon's squad had even seen the Mosquitoes that had been responsible for the attack.
"Yes!" Horishito yelled triumphantly. "How do you like that action, assholes? Looks like our little Mosquitoes got somethin' for your ass, don't they?"
"One of them missed," Jefferson said sourly. "What's up with that shit?"
"Just on one shot," Lisa said. "Give the guys a little credit. They only have four seconds or so to pull off two shots."
"True," Jefferson said, "but they also have computer assist to find the firing zone, don't they?"
"Yeah, but..." Lisa started.
"Okay, guys," Lon interrupted. "We're starting to edge into the land of too much non-essential chatter here. Jeffy, are you still scanning? It looks like they're maneuvering about down there. Aren't there command APCs issuing orders that you should be identifying?"
"Yeah, sorry, sarge," Jefferson said. "There will be a few more on view in a few seconds."
The APCs were indeed maneuvering about, spreading out from their tight formations and scattering over a larger area. The tanks were also spreading out as well as putting on speed and starting to zigzag in evasive courses. The anti-air vehicles had all stopped and were pointing their laser cannons towards the hillsides, radar and infra-red dishes turning madly in search of the aircraft that were menacing them.
None of this did any good. The first pair of Mosquitoes, the pair that had passed over Lon and the others on their first run, suddenly emerged from the hills again, this time about four kilometers to the east. Their lasers flashed and four more APCs exploded into smoke, debris, and blood vapor. The Mosquitoes disappeared again. More than twenty of the anti-air vehicles fired their laser cannons after them but all of them were too late. They did nothing but pepper the hillsides or send their laser energy out through the atmosphere.
No sooner had this pair disappeared before the other pair reemerged from the other side of the valley and took out another four. They too escaped before any of the anti-air vehicles could get a lock on them.
"That's it," Jefferson said. "The Mosquitoes are pulling back. They will be circling twenty klicks south of us in case we need them to cover our retreat."
"Good fuckin' deal," Lon said. "Okay, people. It's time for us to get to make our presence known. AT holders, commence firing. Primary targets are the command APCs. Stick to your zones."
Lisa smiled beneath her helmet, adjusting the AT-50 on her shoulder. It was charged and ready, her targeting recticle resting on one of the blue APCs. Her finger went to the firing button and slowly, smoothly, she pushed it.
Callahan was a little nervous but not really alarmed just yet. He had not actually seen any of the APCs get hit, had not actually seen any of the Martian aircraft that were hitting them, he only knew they were under attack because Captain Ayers had told him they were under attack.
"It's those Mosquitoes!" Ayers told him and the other platoon leaders on the command frequency. "They're coming in low from the hills and hitting us. All platoons need to go into evasive maneuvering!"
Callahan passed the order along to his squad leaders but wondered just what good it would do. If they were being hit with lasers, which moved at the speed of light after all, what good would zigzagging around do? "What about the SALs?" he asked Ayers. "Why aren't they taking the aircraft down?" That was what they'd been told would happen if any of those greenie aircraft dared trying to engage the armor on the march. SALs were ringing the entire formation and they too fired lasers that moved at the speed of light.
"They appear and disappear so fast the SALs can't get a lock on them!" Ayers said. "It's just like when they hit the hovers at the LZ."
"But we have twenty times as many SALs out here now," Callahan said. "None of them are able to get a lock?"
"It seems that the greenies have been practicing this maneuver," Ayers said. "Somebody is out there guiding them to their targets and they're keeping their exposure time at four to five seconds. We simply can't lock on and fire that quickly."
"Clusterfuck," Callahan muttered, not bothering to close his transmission link first. Why in the hell didn't they know the greenies operated like this? Obviously they'd practiced this maneuver for years. Had the marine units stationed on the planet held them in such contempt that they'd never bothered learning what their tactics would be?
Ayers had no answer for him. Callahan shook his head in disgust and then looked at his screens, trying to get a sense of what was going on outside. He could make nothing out of the confusing array of infrared enhanced images so he opened the hatch on the APC and stood up, poking his head out to take an actual look around. Like before, the dust was so thick he couldn't see a thing. He set his goggles for infrared enhancement and looked around. Still, nothing seemed unusual except for the fact that all of the armor was maneuvering wildly about. He could see no burning APCs or tanks, could see no Martian aircraft in the sky. They must have hit further back in the column.
"What about getting some dismounts out there with hand-held SALs?" Callahan asked Ayers. "If we put enough lasers into the air we're bound to hit one of those things."
"I've passed that idea onto battalion," Ayers said. "They're checking with regimental about it now."
Callahan shook his head in disgust and continued his look around. Wondering about who was guiding the aircraft to their targets he began scanning the hillsides to the south just in time to see the flash of Lisa Wong's weapon sending a burst of laser energy out. It was followed by three other flashes in close succession. He didn't know where the first three flashes went but he had a pretty good idea about the fourth. Two hundred meters to his left an APC suddenly exploded, the turret flying into the air, shrapnel flying in all directions, blood vapor and smoke boiling out into the atmosphere.
"Holy fuck!" he yelled in horror. Twelve marines had just died in the time it took him to blink an eye.
"They're hitting us again!" Ayers said. "No aircraft spotted!"
"It wasn't aircraft!" Callahan reported. "AT-50 fire from the south! Spread out among at least four hilltops!"
"Confirm AT-50 fire?" Ayers demanded.
"I saw it with my own eyes!" Callahan reported. "Let me get the coordinates." He called up his map display and quickly read off the grid and hill numbers. By the time he'd done this several other units had reported the same information.
"We got it!" Ayers said. "Regimental is ordering the tanks on the left flank to engage."
"They're not close enough!" Callahan said. The tanks could only engage dismounted troops with their main guns or their machine guns and the range on those weapons was only four kilometers for the former and less than a kilometer for the latter.
"They're moving them in!" Ayers said. "Continue evasive maneuvering. They're sending a company from the 324th to take that position!"
Callahan opened his mouth to ask why in the fuck they were doing that when it was reported that more laser flashes had been spotted, that more APCs had been hit, this time from hills on the north side of the valley.
"It's a fuckin' ambush!" Callahan said. "Screw going after them, we need to get the fuck out of here!"
"We need to take them out!" Ayers countered. "We're going after them. Bravo Company is moving to the north position along with the tanks from the right flank."
Things were suddenly becoming very clear to Callahan. "Cap," he said, "that's just what the Martians want us to do! They're drawing us into a trap!"
"Regimental is ordering it, Callahan!" Ayers said. "They did not ask for your goddamn opinion on how to counter the enemy!"
"Well maybe they should!" Callahan yelled back. "I've been out here. I know how these Martians fight. They're trying to get us to hold here while they pick us off from out of range and then as soon as we get in range to counter them they're going to disappear! We need to push through this area as fast as we can!"
"You're out of line, Callahan!" Ayers returned, quite pissed now. "You do what the fuck you're ordered to do and shut your ass about everything else!"
"Yes sir," Callahan said through gritted teeth. At just that moment the lasers flashed again. He saw another APC — this one about three hundred meters away — explode with a spectacular, lethal flash.
"Keep it up, guys, keep it up," Lon encouraged. "We still have a couple of shot cycles left before those tanks get into range."
Lisa nodded but said nothing as she waited for her AT to charge from the last battery she'd put in. So far she'd fired three times and had scored three definite kills on command APCs, watching with glee each time as they'd exploded into wrecked piles of steel and smoke. Each hit equaled at least twelve marines who would not make it to Eden, who would not challenge the armored cav units and the infantry behind them. She felt almost guilty that she was getting a thrill out of this mass slaughter she was participating in that was very close to sexual in nature.
Her weapon beeped, indicating it was charged and ready to fire. She already had another target in sight, another blue tank in her zone, another officer and the squad he was riding with. She pushed the firing button and the APC exploded at the same instant. Her smile grew wider, the wetness between her thighs grew wetter. She ejected the spent battery and took another from her case, slamming it expertly into place and hitting the charge button.
"Lead tanks are at fifty-five hundred meters," Lon reported. "They're hauling ass. Seventy-five kph. One more shot and then let's do what we do best."
"Run away," said Horishito. "I'm down with it, sarge."
Lisa took a moment to zoom out and glance at the approaching armor. No less than sixty main battle tanks were bearing down on them like wildfire, their guns pointing forward at the hills. Behind them was a stream of APCs — at least thirty of them — moving nearly as fast. Yes, it was about time to blow this scene. She zoomed out a little further, found another blue APC in her zone of fire and sighted in on it, zooming back in until the APC was the only thing in her view. The charging beep sounded and she fired, watching it explode. "Last shot out," she reported, turning her combat goggles back to normal magnification. "Ready to haul my ass."
The other three AT holders reported the same.
"All right," said Lon. "Let's go. You all know the drill."
Within thirty seconds all ten of them had their equipment stowed and were scrambling down their respective hillsides, careful to keep the bulk of the hills between themselves and the approaching enemy. Their timing was none too soon. As they started heading south, towards the waiting Hummingbird that would extract them from the area, the hilltops they had just occupied erupted in a cataclysm of explosions and flying dust. None of them could resist taking a look back.
"Fuck me," said Lisa in fearful awe as she watched high explosive shells rip apart the place where she had been lying less than two minutes before, as she watched other shells go streaking overhead.
"Now you see why timing is the important thing in this war," Lon told them. "Let's keep going."
They made it to their pick-up point five minutes later. The Hummingbird was sitting at idle on the ground. They climbed inside and a minute later they were in the air, heading back towards the safety of Eden.
Eighteen hundred meters to the west, atop yet another hill, Corporal Brogan Goodbud lay nestled behind a boulder watching as the WestHem tanks blew the shit out of the hills where Lon Fargo and his team had just been. In his hands was his M-64 sniper rifle, which he hoped would soon be put to use. Three meters to his right, behind yet another boulder, was his spotter, Private John Rimmer.
"I just got the word," Rimmer told him. "Main team is safely away. No casualties."
"Static," Rimmer said, nodding in approval. He was glad they'd made their escape in time. Nothing could have lived through the plastering those tanks had just inflicted.
"Rick and Glory are still in position on Hill 678," Rimmer said, referring to the other sniper team located three kilometers east of them. "The mortar teams are standing by at Hill 650 and Hill 589."
"Right," Goodbud said, looking around. The tanks had stopped firing and had formed up in a protective semi-circle around the hills. The APCs were now moving forward, spreading out into position behind the tanks. He checked the range on the closest tanks to their position and saw that it was only nine hundred meters. That was a little too close for comfort. "Tell Rick and Glory that we do no more than three shots. Nine hundred meters is within potential detection range for our gun flashes. Reiterate that in a stern manner if you will. I know the pickings will be rich but we're not out here to get ourselves killed."
"You got it," Rimmer said, looking nervously at the tanks, wondering if even three shots was maybe two too many. Nevertheless, he recorded his message and ordered it sent. Since the other teams were well over half a kilometer away it did not go out over radio waves since this would potentially give away their position. Instead, the message was encrypted and sent via communication laser to a com satellite where it was then re-broadcast by the transmitter in Eden. As such, it took almost six seconds to get a reply. "They understand and agree," he reported.
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There first born was a girl, April. April was a perfect baby. She was in tumbling, ballet and eventually grew up into a beautiful woman. Two years later, Mom became pregnant again. Mom and Dad hoped that this child would be the boy to carry on the family name, unfortunately it was another girl, Beth. Then there was Charolette. In one last ditch effort, Mom and Dad tried again. Mom and Dad were ecstatic to find out early in the pregnancy that they were going to have twins. They were...
Hello friends, I am Deepak, 25 years, well built, athletic body from Mysore narrating the story how i fucked my cousin Shruthi. This is a true incident happened 3 years back. All the names are changed for obvious reasons & I am extremely interested in girls and aunties. Those who are interested can mail me to and also comments about the story are appreciated. To start with the incident, I was doing my bachelors degree when this incident took place. In the summer vacation i went to Bangalore to...
That was the beginning of several weeks of instant messaging between the two adults. Seth tried not to act like a teenager even though he felt like one again. Gabriela worked hard at not letting her excitement show through in her words every time. How much could you really learn about someone communicating through a computer? Gabriela asked herself that question several times and still didn't have an answer. She did know that she wanted to discover more about Seth, though. It didn't even...
Introduction: Continuing my life history working in the Supported Housing sector Project Worker Part 2 Shirley asked me to sit down, as she had some important news. She was older than me, and had an eventful life which meant that she was well experienced to handle the supported housing project and all the people in it. David in Room 3 has a younger sister, and I have heard from the Police this morning that they are looking for her. Did you see any females in his flat this morning? No, I lied....
By MakeItJuicy4U “Oh snap! Man what kind of freaky place do you work at? I need a job here. Bitches running around all butt ass naked and shit” said the stranger. Shhh…Marcus said putting his finger to his lips while closing and locking the door. He still had that funny smile on his lips but something in his eyes didn’t match the smile. “Well, well, well, what do we have here? The biggest office tease caught in the act of…hmmm just what did we catch you doing Michelle?” Marcus asked. ...
David Martin looked out his bedroom window. His face felt heavy, as if it weren't accustomed to the troubled scowl stretching over his face. It was late in the morning, and the day didn't look promising so far. Oliver was right. It was going to rain today. "What're you gonna do, David?" Oliver asked quietly from somewhere behind him. He sounded worried. "I'm going outside," David announced. "Dad said we have to stay in... you shouldn't make him mad, David." "I hate him,"...
The next day Pam came to get me from school, to go to the Union Bank to take care of getting a safe deposit box and get my signature on the accounts for the trust. We had some other banking business to do as well. I never knew so much paperwork was required just because I had became the head of a major business and financial trust. After leaving Union Bank, Pam took me back to school. Cathy was going to basketball practice to see if she could get on the team. Cathy also had gone to the...
With Wynne, Morrigan, and Zevran all exhausted and Leliana still asleep, we decided to delay travel for another day to allow for recovery. I climbed into our tent, grimacing at the two new holes in the canvas. Aedan, Alistair, Sten, and Shale set up some sort of watch schedule, and after a few minutes to fix trampled tents and settle in, every quieted down and slept. I cuddled into my bedroll and was asleep in moments despite being alone in the tent. When I woke, the sun was shining fully...
This story is for you Jamie,my wife Rhonda and I have been friends with you for years.Ever since you moved into my parents old house we became closer. So now that you know I write stories like this I might as well write one describing what happened yesterday. Since Jamie was single again she seemed to be always calling on me when there was a problem or a repair that was needed. So yesterday was no different when she called in the morning to come over. I wasn't expecting what really went down....
Copyright© "Hi. How's my favorite checker?" I asked. I'm sure some men would have laughed at me and the way I thought of her as sexy. She was pudgy, with a little extra roll of fat around her middle and a small bulge below the waist line of her jeans. She obviously had small boobs, although her uniform shirts always hid them well. However she also had a great shape in the seat of those jeans and that always made me look twice... and then again and once more too. "Good," she said....
Club Inzest 3: Stripper Daughter by Micaela Reynolds as told to BrettJ © 2009 I consider myself very lucky. Despite the setbacks of my earlier life, I have a lot of love in my life. My wife is my best friend and my soulmate, gender doesn’t figure into it. We share a bed, we share our bodies and we share our minds and hearts. When Debra and I found each other, our worlds came together, both emotionally and sexually and our family is a happy by-product of that love. Last night, I was sharing a...
THE HOSE HOUSE By Trixie Delabarte PART 1 Don always had a vision. This vision has been with him since childhood. When he was around 13 years-old, just around the naughty puberty time, he was fixated with shows such as "Threes Company" and "The Dukes of Hazard". Although he was fixated with them, he wasn't interested in the plots or outcomes at the end of the show. No, no, no. He was fixated for one reason: his love for pantyhose and high heels. Don didn't love just any type of...
Bob and I drove to Beaumont to have Thanksgiving with his Uncle's family. We arrived there late in the afternoon. I called Mary as soon as we got there and we talked for almost an hour. She had the cutest Southern drawl and I wanted to listen to her for hours. Bob made reservations at the Holiday Inn in Houston for Sunday. I told Mary that we would call again when we got settled there. But in Beaumont, I met and mated with Travis, Bob's sixteen year old cousin! Travis is beautiful. He's...
The Chair – Ch 15 by Rickd_1960 © 2004 The month since their return from Los Angeles had been hectic. There had been numerous calls between themselves and Jenna Jameson, as well as business contacts of hers. He had also been working on the business plan and articles of incorporation for their venture into the world of adult ‘toys’. They had finally gotten a chance to relax a little and so they were going out to dine on a train that features various forms of entertainment (murder mysteries,...
The morning sun was streaming through the window when I woke. We must have forgotten to draw the curtains last night, I thought. I was alone in the big bed, and as I stretched out my naked body I experienced that wonderful feeling of perfect well-being that comes to a girl who has slept well after being comprehensively fucked. I didn’t remember much about the previous evening, but it had obviously been really good. I became aware of a pleasant funky smell. I stroked my body and investigated a...
Straight SexCaspian was commanded to kneel on the futon once more, and did so in absolute obedience; the women smiling smugly at their complete control over a male they would continue to toy with, until their arousal reached a point which demanded the physical stimulation of his service in utter submission. Velvet in particular, was close to that point, her cunt tingled incessantly as she toyed with the whip in one hand whilst clutching the sordid tale he’d written in the other. Her face was solemn with...
Just last night whilst driving home I saw Rosie walking through the estate.Only last Friday I had reluctantly (not) offered my cock to Rosie to use so that my wife could teach her the art of oral sex. Rosie had a new boyfriend and did not want to appear like an amateur and wanted to give him 100% pleasure.Anyway I pulled the car over and rolled the window down and called out to Rosie.Rosie came running over and asked if my wife had passed her message on."What message would that be?" I...
Oral SexWhen he cooked, the entire kitchen was galvanized by the strength he put into it; the dishes, pans, knives, everything bore the brunt of his strength, and everything was challenged, forced to cook, to boil. He was a beast of a man, unrefined. His fingers thick and dented from the way he conquered the vegetables with his sharp knife. His arm marked by red streaks from boiling water that raised up like hot lava as he tossed concoctions into the pot. His tiny kitchen window dripped from the steam...
Love StoriesFreya Parker and her friend Leana Lovings are excited as they settle in to have their first slumber party. They excitedly chatter as they learn a little more about each other and Leana asks why Freya never attends group slumber parties. Freya’s embarrassed at first but, after some gentle probing, admits that she has a quirk: she has to go to bed in the nude! Although Leana is naturally surprised to hear this, she is totally accepting of Freya’s quirk. She admits that she herself has...
xmoviesforyouThe attractive brunette had a dark brown ponytail, chestnut-brown eyes with hints of caramel tones around the irises, and a delicate nose fitted perfectly to her elegantly chiseled face. The third-year college student’s pale body sported medium-sized breasts with large areolae of lightest pink. The girl’s closely shaved pubic area left her sex especially bare and exposed. She was slender, perhaps a little on the bony side, but not without some muscle; she’d been playing track and field since...
Mark: Jane looked good in her new blouse and skirt, no, not just good, absolutely stunning and sexy. I stood back for a few moments and looked at her while she leant over her dressing table looking into the mirror as she applied her lippy. She had changed over these few two weeks, there was no doubt about it. I couldn’t put my finger exactly on one specific thing but she was more confident, more self assured and more self aware. I wouldn’t exactly say that before embarking on my cuckolding...
Fast forward ten years to 1981 and after worrying about my family in eastern Washington following the eruption of Mt St Helens in 1980 it was a relief to know that except for volcanic ash they were more or less unaffected. As chance would have it the day the volcano blew brother Tim was in Portland, Oregon not far from the mountain at a vintage car swop meet and said there was a strong smell of sulphur and brimstone in the air so he,d know if Armageddon ever comes. He said that noon was like...
48DD breasts and an ass I knew other girls would kill for. Flat stomach to go with it. I finally decided it would be best if I put clothes on for when Ray came over. After all, he was just fixing the air conditioning in my car. *** My name is Melinda. I’m 24. Ray and his wife live next door. I’d never really gotten to know her but I wanted to get to know Ray if you catch my drift. He’s an “older guy” but barely looks it if you ask me. When I first met him and his wife, I thought he...
If you've paid attention to my profile, you've seen a lot of man-on-man, crossdresser and 'pegging' videos as well as my own videos playing with a dildo and anal beads along with all the 'normal' straight sex stuff. I'm bisexual and I'm a 'bottom' (I'm going to assume that you know what that means). I'm 45 and have known I was bi for about 30 years. I remember what got me started playing with my own ass. An uncle used to let me watch (REALLY showing my age here) 8mm movies. Yes....old film...
Turns out Happily Ever After only lasts about six months. Belle sat at the loom, frustrated beyond belief. Billy (AKA the former Beast) was out attempting to hunt, but long experience told her that he would come back empty-handed. Once she got done mending the latest 'accident', she needed to head out to the garden and collect enough vegetables for their dinner. She sighed, and wished for the hundredth time that day that at least SOME of the magic had remained. Especially the part where the...
I had developed a strong desire to be with a hot looking shemale for a long time. I really did not know how to make contact with anyone in the small city I lived in, and figured it would likely never happen to me. One day at work at my computer support job, I was informed that another branch of our firm in Las Vegas had experienced a server failure, and I was to leave that afternoon on a flight to Vegas to rebuild the server on an emergency basis.After a long flight, I departed, and made...
Our apartment complex has a big corridor in the basement. This common corridor leads to the swimming pool, sauna, barbershop, tuck shop, and laundry room. Many bigger units have their own washer/dryer en-suite. But most of the 1 and 2 bedroom units share a Laundromat. Access is by key card only to the 4 separate rooms inside. The first room is a small reading room for those who prefer to wait while doing their laundry. The second room has sinks for scrubbing and washers. The third room is for...
Rayne retuned Gabriella to her home, reluctant to leave her, but knowing he had much to think about. His own affairs needed settling, and there was the crew to think about as well. They were not accustomed to being long in port and there were decision to be made. Then there was Navia, who he knew would be waiting for his return, as always. And yet, he could not see himself leaving Gabriella here alone and unprotected. Yet, there was very little chance of Torquemada presenting himself here, or...
Ginny aced her make up exam while Mary and I discussed how we might be able to keep our relationship a secret from the prying eyes of society, which only sees the act of sex, not the act of love! We are both grown women, acting without duress, and we hit it off famously. I know that uttering, "I love you", on the first date (if you could call it that) is trite, but Mary sensed that I was truly overcome with her, that I had no hidden agenda. But now I had to tread carefully with respect...
This is how I got caught masturbating and lost my virginity to my stepmom.I was still in High School but had just turned eighteen, and was still living with my dad and stepmom, Beverly. I was ashy kind in school and did not get many dates, this lead to lots of jacking off. I did not realize it at the time but not only had my dad married a transsexual, but Beverly liked to sleep around. I later found out my dad, liked it and enjoy hearing her tell about a how she seduced strait guys.So I was...
Melissa had found a much easier and quicker way to make money. She did a weekly cam show. She never showed her face. It was a lot of sexy dancing, heavy flirting with paying people watching, and some light masturbation. Between the flirting and light touching, the session usually made her extremely horny. They had a busy week with a house guest that weekend. They were dog sitting a large dog named Kahn. He was muscular breed well over 100 pounds with short hair and impeccable grooming. Paul...
That slut Helena sent me a message me that early morning, when I was having breakfast with my loving wife Ana, before we both got ready to leave for our offices.I read she was horny, because she had not been fucked during the last two weeks and she needed a dick deep inside her wet cunt; so, she suggested we could meet up before she started her work in the same office with Ana…I wrote back if she was crazy, because my wife was there right sitting close to me. On the other side I loved the idea...
So sorry it’s taken me so long to update. With special thanks to my editor Misternik ***** When Rebecca awoke again it was early, but not before dawn. Sunlight was streaming through the windows. The room must be east facing, she mused. Jason had rolled away from her during the night, but he was still fast asleep. He was lying on his front with one arm raised over his head, causing the muscles in his shoulders and back to be more defined. She admired the gentle sweeping curve that ran from his...