Xander and Natalie
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I had been meaning to call Francesca but my studies got in the way for most of the remaining week. I took a break on Thursday evening and called the number she had given me. The heavily accented voice of an older woman answered the phone. "May I speak to Francesca, please?" The woman didn't respond, but I could hear her call Francesca and say a few words in Italian, I guessed. "Grazie, Momma," I heard her say as she took the phone. "Hello?" "Hi Francesca, it's Dal Larson calling....
"The helicopter is fine, Commander. All it needs is a bit more fuel in the tank and we're away to the mainland." Angela nodded and thanked her deputy. "I hope you didn't forget to wet the ropes, Francesca." Francesca assured her leader that Annie was trussed as tightly as she had ever been and her arms and legs should be half way out of their sockets in a day or so. Angela looked serious. "I just hope it teaches her not disobey orders. Of course, I guessed she would speak to...
As usual I won't recap Bridge Of Sighs, you will have to read it first.So we got to the last - but - one day of our trip. I had suggested to Richard that we .. or I try to get 'our waitress' in for a threesome. I had seen her with her girlfriend so I knew she was gay or bi. I was reasonably confident she'd fancy me, but of course she might have been you know FAITHFUL! MONOGAMOUS! a GOOD girl!I sure hoped not.I told Richard, rather teasing him, that if he approached her she'd think he was an old...
Day Fourteen Meanwhile, Francesca had reported back to Angela and was helping to build the raft. It was a pretty ramshackle affair, but would serve its purpose. It consisted of a number of variously sized and shaped bits of tree, driftwood and furniture salvaged from the wreck. A professional job it was very definitely not! By noon it was ready and by three in the afternoon, the last of the cases was ashore. There had been many anxious moments as the extraordinary contraption had made its...
Day Thirteen (Of Joanne's Ordeal) "How was Joanne" asked Frieda. "Still pretty rough, I'm afraid. Can't expect much else after that... you know... I mean - all that lovely smooth skin of hers that was starting to look so nice again - and now it's all raw like a slab of meat. At least she's not bleeding any more but she's lost a lot of blood Frieda. That bitch! I hope Jo kills her when she gets out." Frieda said nothing at first. Then she answered Francesca. "I've seen plenty of...
It was three weeks after that three hundred solid applications of the whip before either girl felt like sticking her neck out again. Thry might be brave, but they weren't exactly suicidal! Lieutenant Harrison was eagle eyed in her anxiety to get the pair back under the lash! Our heroines knew this and were most careful and not to get a fresh flaying before they were ready. Then it would be child's play to get into trouble again! By this time both girls were fired up and ready to go. Both...
"Who was that, Albert?" asked Miss Merridew, Francesca's housekeeper. "Somebody for the mistress. I said she was away from home. The lady didn't give her name." "You should have asked. It might have been important. I'm worried about her up in those cold hills without a stitch of clothing all year round. I know she's used to hardship, but I still think of her as the little girl who came crying to me after the old Master had beaten her. I worry a lot. She always wrote once a week and...
Note: Please take a moment to rate this, and if you rate 3 or less, please just leave a constructive comment. I'm new to writing; I'm just sketching out memories here, trying to get the right balance between detail and dialogue. Your feedback and encouragement will help me when it comes to writing fiction and fantasy. By the way, Francesca is an Italian name, so is pronounced Franchesca. On we go... --------------------------------"Fuckit! She's only got that nasty soya milk in the fridge,...
AnalHi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
FRANCESCA by bobby Frank was driving down Oak Street, looking for the house where his friend Rick said the party would be. He couldn't wait to meet this Filipina broad he'd been promised would be there. He loved Asian girls, and was getting pretty excited. He'd always heard that they were pretty submissive and would basically do whatever a guy wanted, but he'd never had an opportunity to ever bag one. "Tonight's the night.", he smiled to himself. (As you can see, Frank didn't...
Note: For our American readers, the word "pants" mean underpants here, and "Slug and Lettuce" is a chain of pubs. For legal reasons I should probably point out that I have never been served slug! Finally, I use British English spellings, what with being British and that. This is a true story. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy remembering it. Part One: I met Francesca at one of those "Sport for All" events where volunteers from various sports try to persuade an increasingly...
AnalTwo extremely battered girls stood before the CO, after having spent the night in a bare cell. They were sure it would be the first of many nights of confinement! Francesca's right eye was almost closed and Frieda had a swelling like a golf ball on her cheek bone. They both knew that this was only the beginning of their woes! "I have lost all patience with you two! I have a difficult enough job to do and half my time is spent dealing with the aftermath of your reign of terror and...
A new store was opening in the run up to Christmas and that meant I could earn extra cash running staff and equipment up to the new store in my spare time. I had to do an evening pick up and it was Natalie, the girl who I’d fucked in the stockroom a few months back. I wasn’t looking forward to it but with mixed feelings decided to go with the flow no matter how awkward or difficult it might be. When she came out she looked different. She'd put on a smudge of normal make up instead of her...
TrueI don't know how it started. Natalie and I are like vampires, normal friends by day. Then whenever we sleep over we become lesbian sex crazy, just super, super horny for each other, humping and sucking and fucking all night! At first, I was sure it was a one time thing. I woke up from a sex dream to realize that Nat was behind me with her hand in my panties, rubbing my clit gently. I was instantly turned on and couldn't bring myself to stop her, even though it was really shocking. She knew...
Ever since I was young, I was treated differently. My mom's friends would always comment on how pretty I was with my slender body, long eyelashes and bright green eyes. I spent a lot of time on my own growing up. My father left when I was a teen and my mom and older sister were always out of the house, which meant I spent a lot of time playing by myself. When I was seventeen, I noticed that my body wasn't changing as much as my friends. I seemed to lack any manly characteristics and my penis...
Trans(When the parents of the girl next door – who you have fancied since day-one – are away, you would be insane not to, at least, try…) Emma waved goodbye to her parents, shut the door and rushed back inside into the warm. Seconds later her phone rang – Natalie.Natalie was her 22-year-old neighbour and probably Emma’s best friend. She had male and female peers of course that were friends but Natalie was more of the older sister she never had. They used to spend hours talking about make-up, hair,...
The summer break. Natalie is back home from uni.In her room undressing for bed, she can't get the video footage she has just watched with Eva out of her head. Now she wonders about the blonde teenage girl; the one who had been the centre of it all, how gorgeous she looked as they strung her up and readied her for a thrashing.And then those two equally beautiful girls, keen as terriers, given free rein with school cane and riding crop. And all for what? Merely depraved theatrics to titillate...
LesbianFan fiction that may contain content not suitible for people under the age of 18. Be Warned.Celeb - Natalie Sawyer (Anal, MF BJ, FINGER, RELUC, SPANK, SQUIRT)Natalie Sawyer is a 35 year old Sky Sports News presenter and she had just finished her shift on Sky Sports news HQ. She was wearing a red dress (as seen in pictures 2,3 and 4 above) and beige coloured heels. Whilst on TV, she always liked to show a bit of cleavave, she was never afraid to show some while on air. She has shown some...
Conner called Sarah later that afternoon with the good news that he had found the extra couple to join them for prom night, Joe and Natalie. Joe being another football player didn’t surprise Sarah. She knew him of course, but not well. With his dark hair and a dark complexion, Sarah guessed he probably had an Italian heritage. Attractive and strong as an ox, Sarah immediately pictured him fucking her while she clutched his tight abs, bringing a quick tingle to her pussy. Natalie also...
WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW …This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them.This is an interracial story.This is a story around a mother, Michelle and her daughter, Natalie. Michelle is 40 and Natalie is 20. Both women have dark brunette hair that...
This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them. This is an interracial story. This is a story around a mother, Michelle and her daughter, Natalie. Michelle is 40 and Natalie is 20. Both women have dark brunette hair that falls to the shoulders...
Natalie was just your everyday kind of girl. She just had turned 18 and was a senior in high school. She was a straight A student and was involved with a few different clubs at school. She centered around making A’s at school and not much else. Her life was basically just plain boring, but that was all about to change. Natalie stood 5’4 and 125 pounds. She had dark brown hair to go along with dark brim glasses that she wore. She had a decent body as her tits were average size and her butt was...
First Time*****Prologue–Natalie’s FantasyTo fantasize is human. And sexual fantasies are called to mind when humans want to be sexually aroused. They are the interior movies we summon when we want to turn ourselves on. As far as we know, everyone fantasizes. And, for some people what they imagine can be very extreme indeed.I began to write erotica in 2002 mostly for my own amusement. My writing must have struck a nerve because I began to receive emails from men, women and couples from all over the...
I was at my office , my phone was ringing. I opened , it was Natalie. Almost fifteen days ago I had fucked her well groomed and big foot very hard in her home when her husband was at work. At first, she hadn't accepted, but later she had accepted what I wanted to do. And, I offered her something crazy after I fucked her big and well groomed foot in front of the door at her home . I was gonna bang her and Olga together. That was gonna be in the week days while their husbands were at work.If you...
Paul wanted to speak to the tutor, so he drove home earlier than usual. Natalie absolutely needed an A in her high school grades and Paul spared no expense to achieve that. They lived a little outside of town on a farm. As he went to the second floor, he heard noises from Natalie's room. Confused and dismayed, he paused and listened. No doubt about it - it sounded like sex, but it could also be suppressed cries of pain. Unsure what to do, he stopped. The math teacher was supposed to be there -...
For Natalie Portman the most important thing in a interview was not to be caught off guard. Most interviewers were nice enough to let any potential interviewee know what they would be asked ahead of time, but sometimes they would slip in something and Natalie always try to guess what, if anything it could be. It kept her up at night, tossing and turning in fear that she'd be caught off guard, or worse so fixated on watching for an unplanned question, that she let something slip in a pre-planned...
"And as you can see," Natalie Portman continued, pointing at the large projector screen with a laser pointer. "No one who is famous in the public eye goes untouched on this website. From actresses to singers to athletes to royalty, it seems that if there is an attractive woman on the planet who is famous, this site - Celebrity Sex Stories Archive - has at least one story on her," Natalie paused for a moment, shifting back to her notes. "As an actress in Hollywood, I find this sort of...
Natalie was really nervous now. The thought of what she was about to do made it incredibly hard for her even to swallow; her heart seemed to be in her throat. The pretty teenager was used to being in “situations”, and sometimes even found some pride in being in trouble. She was a rebel, and proud of it. Only this time, she thought, things just might have gotten a little out of hand. Riding up in the elevator of the big flashy hotel, she looked back on the events that had...
Marie, I'm writing this for you because you seemed hurt when I didn't answer you last week at the funeral home. You saw how long Tom and I held each other and asked I came to be so close to him. And I just said it was a long story and I would tell you later, but I never did explain. It's just hard to say, Marie. It's hard to put into words. You see, it wasn't really about Tom and me, even though we've always been about as close as two cousins could be who had entirely different lives and...
Adam - (myself) 23years. 7” long dick, 7” girth. It had been a few days since I broke Sam in. After that night I moved back in with her. The other housemates were surprised, but we played it off. There wasn’t anything Sam could do anyway. She knew her place and regardless I blackmailed her to silence with the video and pictures. I had been letting her ass and cunt heal up since that night but was getting very restless. Yesterday I rearranged the furniture in her room so I could install a...
Eager to relax after a hard night of work, I laid down on my couch, closing my eyes as I slipped my hand down my pants..."Hey sexy. Didn't I just see you yesterday?"I glanced up and watched as Natalie Portman came walking out of my bedroom and into the living room. I smiled. Somehow, despite her extremely busy filming schedule, and the time spent with her husband and their baby boy, the actress always made time for me. As usual, she looked as though she'd just stepped out of some extremely...
Natalie By: Katie Anne, aka Malissa Madison Nathan West was nearly seventeen, he'd been a loner most of his life. never fitting in with the rough and tumble jocks. Never had a real girlfriend, despite his many fantasies. Fantasies which had been fueled three years earlier by his unwitting older sister Tina. Tina was herself almost nineteen, five foot four inches. She weighed in at a whopping one hundred two pounds if that. but her rocking hot body made up for it. Nathan had seen...
Natalie. I had sometimes been asked to do some driving for my wife’s retail store, this normally around Christmas and Easter times under ad-hoc arrangements and open to staff’s friends and families. Driving duties were easy enough in just running stock or equipment between the store and their warehouse, occasionally, running staff between stores. It was for that reason I could use the store's canteen, and occasionally I would pop in to meet Ellen, my misses for lunch, even if I was driving...
Quickie SexThe day had started off like any other for Natalie. She got up and took a shower, went back to her room, masturbated and then put on her clothes. She was now in a cab on her way to the today show. Being a star was not easy with all the traveling and public appearances. She couldn’t even go to the beach without some Paparazzi photographer snapping pictures of her topless. She was surprised that there wasn’t a man on her balcony this morning taking pictures of her masturbating. The cab stopped...
Summary: Natalie Portman learns of her husband's infidelities. To relieve a little frustration, she turns to the neighbor's eighteen year old son.--This story is posted on other sites and I have made changes to make it fit xhamster's rules. No changes are real noticable though unless you really read the original in extreme detail.--“I’ll miss you.” Natalie told her husband as he was walking out the door, heading back to his native France.“I’ll miss you too, and you too.” He kissed their baby...
Over a decade ago I moved into an apartment block, it consisted of two small housing units attached by the side. The first time I looked at the building I was thoroughly unimpressed, my real estate agent was relaying useless information about the area, price and so on. I probably wouldn’t have bothered with such a bore of an apartment as I had a vast sea of opportunity within the area’s real estate. But that was all before I laid eyes on my soon to be neighbour, Natalie. Natalie wasn’t...
Rubbing my eyes with the palms of my hands, I reclined back in my chair. Sitting at the large mahogany desk of my office, I stared out the window just a few feet away from me and watched the gentle rain trickle down the window pane outside. This was an uncharacteristic shower for this time of year, but things were so dry all over California that it was certainly appreciated. Outside the just fallen night was broken by the orange glow of radiant and buzzing street lamps all the way up the road...
It's funny how some chapters of your life start so unexpectedly and without your realizing that they've started until you take a look back and clearly see their beginning point. Natalie sat alone with the radio softly playing in the background of her small apartment. What did I ever do to deserve this? Natalie thought bitterly. She had struggled in college, working her butt off to get the same grades her peers had found so easy to achieve. While she had not been blessed with the brains in...
Fan fiction that may contain content not suitible for people under the age of 18. Be Warned.Natalie is wearing what the pictures show above + a black coat.It was March 23rd. Two weeks after Jack and Natalie were together and had unexpected sex at the Sky Sports building in the toilets. The two of them only thought of each others as Fuck buddies as Jack’s fantasy is Natalie and Natalie recently got divorced.Jack is at home and Natalie is in the sky studios makeup room, she is on her own in their...
Prologue Readers of a curious disposition may find it of interest to know something of the source of the text they now hold in their hands. Let me simply say that the information was bequeathed to me by a friend, a man who devoted his adult life to educating the young, spending much of his career in the European school which I have here named Von Hoffman’s. Toward the end of his life, aware of the illness which was soon to claim him, my friend requested that I take possession of a...
She was devastatingly beautiful NATALIE She is devastatingly beautiful. It?s hard for me to describe her without immediately gettingstuck on the image of her in my head, becoming lost in her beauty, aroused,intoxicated, and completely overwhelmed. Her body makes me weak, but it?s her smile that breaks all of myresistance. It?s such a sweetsmile, with her bright eyes sparkling and her lip gloss shimmering. If you saw her, you wouldn?t be able tolook away, not the first time. Your whole being wou...
urnWith Natalie DormerWritten by: DarkTemplarCodes: MF, Oraldisclaimer: The following story is completely fictional and would obviously never happen in real life. This story is entirely fictional and is in no way connected with the subject. This story contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. If you are under 18 please stop reading now. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living, dead, or undead, is purely...
The next morning Holly woke to find Mommy gone from her bed. She went downstairs, Mommy was making breakfast. Holly came up behind her and gave her a warm hug and a peck on the cheek. Wondering if Mommy would mention last night, Holly sat down and asked her Mom how she slept. "Fine dear," Mommy answered. "I had a great night's rest," Holly offered."It's supposed to get hot today. Would it be alright if Natalie came over? I was thinking we would go swimming in the pool." "Sure honey. Natalie is...
IncestNatalie all but ran out of the dining room, as soon as her host said dinner was over and dancing would start in the ballroom. She was furious, how dare he say such things to her, who did he think he was to make fun of her like that! "Oh dear, I do wish she would walk more sedately, such an ungainly child, I shall never get her married, with her odd looks and being so unusually tall." sighed Patricia to Jacquilt. Jacquilt simply looked at Patricia knowing he need not say a word for her to...
Natalie’s move The Next Morning The morning after Zane drove off the school grounds with Chloe in his car, a number of things had already changed. Without even a shred of evidence other than the fact that they drove off together, it was already an accepted fact that Chloe had slept with Zane. Chloe. A freshman! Had made the first move on the secret vote! Even though only four people actually knew what truly happened, the rumor was already set in stone. The first thing that had changed was...
“Come on little man, it’s time to go with your daddy for a week.” Natalie told her baby as she walked him down the stairs.In the kitchen was her ex-husband Benjamin. It had been two months since she learned of his infidelities. When he arrived home from France a week after she found out, he was welcomed home by his pissed off wife holding divorce papers.“I know about your whore Jenni. I want you out of my house and out of my life.” He had no idea how to react. Knowing how difficult it was to...
I woke up Friday morning feeling like a whole new person. Mother was still passed out. Good. I didn't want to deal with her. I left her a note. It said that I had a date tonight, didn't know when I was coming home, and I didn't care what she thought about it. Then I went to school. Something dawned on me on the way, which made me want to do something-but I had to run it by Ed. He was already there. I got in his car. He beamed and gave me a huge kiss. That's something that had crept up...
The first days at the Anderson household were very strange, to say the least. Despite the fact that we were officially man and wife, he treated me like a de facto employee who simply happened to be living in the bedroom next to his and wearing a gigantic diamond ring. It was almost as if the whole prelude was done simply to ensure that I was very kinky for some future plan. He would leave very early in the morning in a rush, without even sitting down for breakfast. His sons had left for a...
On the way to Santa Ana airport my little girl had her hand on my lap often rubbing my cock. We were talking about everything. As we got close to the airport she asked if there was a private place to park. I pulled into the extended parking garage knowing I would not be charge if I left within an hour. And that there was usually privacy in the far back corner. I pulled into a spot and my little girl got out and said, “Daddy, I want you naked in this seat,” She pointed to where she was...
Marz was suddenly awoken from her rest by an amazing pleasure coming from her sweet entrance. She opened her eyes to see Natalie looking right down at her while she was fingering Marz' pussy. "Good morning, babe. Hungry? I made breakfast." Natalie suddenly increased her fingering speed, provoking a rather loud moan from Marz. "I made eggs and toast, cinnamon toast because I know you like that, and some turkey bacon--" Natalie was interrupted by Marz exclaiming that she was cumming. Marz rode...
Group SexNaïve Natalie Natalie and I had been seeing each other for a weeks at this stage, as we sat cuddled side by side on my couch, with her leaning into me a bit, showing off the contours of her curvy, slightly chubby body. We were sexually active, but the strictly by the book missionary style type of couple. Natalie seemed happy enough with the situation in the bedroom, but I yearned for change, for corruption. Corruption of Natalie. I craved deviance. Perversion. I wanted to defile Natalie. I...
Slavery:When a man or a woman agrees to slavery they accept that a slave is not a person but merely an object, and consent, willingly to give up their privilege of being a human being and become, not even an animal but something even lower an object, a thing possessed by their owner for his or her convenience and use. Admittedly they are a thing which can think and feel and talk and see but, a thing nevertheless. They become the property of their owner who will take care of them as they...
I woke up, a bit disoriented, until I realized that Ed was wrapped all around me. Oh, man, did that feel nice! I could've stayed there forever. Well, almost. The ol' bladder pressure eliminated that thought. I quietly extricated myself from Ed's arms-he didn't even stir, he was still out-threw on my clothes, and went to find the bathroom. Ed's Mom was there. OK, so I blushed. Coming out of my boyfriend's bedroom in the morning and running into his Mother was another new...
Our next session was fascinating. As requested, I went into Doctor DeVire's office first while Natalie waited in the reception area. "You mentioned that things were much improved between your wife and you. Can you tell me about it?" "Yes. I came home the other night in a good mood and I suggested to her that I would like to make love to her. I told her I wasn't angry and wanted her to know that I loved her." "How did she respond?" "I don't think she quite believed it at first,...
Note : This story is completely fictional! After cleaning up in the kitchen Natalie entered the living room to find Kimberly haphazardly sprawled in the lounge chair and Mark on the couch. It was obvious to her, that given their dejected looks, that they were bored. "Are we bored?" "Yeah," they said in unison and smiled at each other. "Hey, I got an idea! This should cheer you up." Natalie saw the questioning gleam of hope in their eyes. "Why don't we make a movie?" "About what, mom?" Kim...
IncestMarz had just returned home from the movies with her mother. She had cleaned, watched some tv, and cooked dinner for the night. There was simply nothing else for her to do. While flipping through channels, she happened to come across the cinemax channel. Tons of porno flick names popped up and everyone one of them seemed to hit Marz in her most sensitive spot. She changed the channel to "Sex Aliens: Attack of the Titties." Without even knowing it had happened, Marz's right hand had slipped...
LesbianSince for two years, first time I had seen her. She was walking on the street. First I wanted to be sure if she is Natalie. Yes, she was Natalie , my friend Haluk's wife. Natalie is almost 49 years old and sexy Russian originated woman and she is married with my friend Haluk for a long time.Natali is tall , blonde and has blue eyes. She is almost 180 cm tall.During many years I never thought about her. But, for one year I was dreaming that I was fucking her. Because I was sure she had very sexy...
Note: Please take a moment to rate this, and if you rate 3 or less, please just leave a constructive comment. I’m new to writing, I’m just sketching out memories here, trying to get the right balance between detail and dialogue. Your feedback and encouragement will help me when it comes to writing fiction and fantasy. By the way, Francesca is an Italian name, so is pronounced Franchesca. On we go… ——————————– ‘Fuckit! She’s only got that nasty soya milk in the fridge, and you can’t make a...