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“Come on, Jackie! It’s time to take your meds,” fussed the roommate.“Calm down, you old queen,” hissed the 76 year-old. “You’re not the boss of me.”“Thank goodness,” giggled the friend. “Open up, Drink.”Jacqueline Littlejohn swallowed with relative ease.“Very good. You feel like oatmeal for breakfast,” inquired the mature, sepia-toned woman.“That’s fine. Apple cinnamon,” requested the fair-skinned Jacqueline.“Give me a few minutes. You mind seeing if Alene wants some too?”“Sure,...
I travel through a red light district everyday and evening on my way to and from work .. its a well known haunt and if i was mention the name of the perticular road i feel sure most of the people from kent would of heard of it and i think even those of you who are not from kent would definately know the town .. its a couple towns over from where i live so i will keep the location a secret for now .. Its not a run down area .. the propertys along the road are quite up market .. and during the...
I was caught in a game that I just couldn't win. You get beat and you just play again. Thinking this time is the time I win. The time that I win big. The time that for one fuckin brief moment in time everything aligns in my favour for once. Is it really asking that much to get a fuckin lucky break. Just once. That fate, fickle circumstance, God himself, is for one moment actually looking out for your interests instead of every other fucker's. Who gets to decide whose dreams live and whose get...
I'm not gonna sugarcoat it or pretty it up any- Wilma Fingerdoo was a cast iron bitch on wheels but she was one hell of a looker and that was part of the problem that had gotten me into the predicament that I know found myself in. That and the fact that I was down on my luck and on my last dollar. Having a moral centre might have helped but what can I say I'm a shitbag and I move in shitty circles in a swamp of a city and if you're not careful enough, not devious enough or just not downright...
Playmate was contacted early that morning by Madame X. Eager to please, she dropped everything she was doing and set out for Madame’s house. The drive to her new Domme’s place took about 30 minutes, giving her time to wonder if Madame was finally going to use her body or was this to be another getting to know you chats. It was a good thing that the afternoon was sunny and warm. Madame had instructed her to wear a light weight sun dress. Her full, C cup breasts were contained by the snug...
He held all the girls and some of the guys with his romantic stories while the girls giggled and said how they wanted a guy like him to date them. Seeing that all the girls were crazily attracted to his charming personality i decided to slip out off the room and look around the rest of the house. I went upstairs and onto the balcony where I looked at the starry black sky. There was a telescope there and with nothing to do I looked through it. After some fiddling around with the knobs I...
Prologue: This is the retelling of a retold story and I am telling it from the best of my memory so there is sure to be many errors and omissions. How much is true and how much fantasy I cannot say and so gentle reader I’ll let you decide on its validity. This tale harks back to an age where men worked, the women were at home, and royalty stayed in their castles. Speech was not filled with idiomatic metaphors and the world was not concerned about politically correct terms and ideas. I was...
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Daddy's LollipopIt feels so long ago now to look back on-- the very first time my daddy let me have a taste of his lollipop.He came into my room shortly after bedtime one night. The lights were off but Daddy did not seem to have trouble finding my bed. His large hands grabbed my shoulder, moving to pet my head.His words were sweet: “Still awake, Princess?”I nodded gently, his hand still on my head.“Are you hungry? I have dessert.”I nodded again, smiling now as I felt his hand run through my...
The funny thing is – it was a line-up that my three buddies and I had seriously considered leaving. I mean, we’d purposefully gotten out to Notre Dame as early as possible, and dealt with the early-morning rush hour metro crowds, when people are literally packed into the train cars like sardines, so we could AVIOD long line-ups at this huge Paris tourist attraction... but to no avail. After enduring a moderate line to wander through the cathedral itself, we’d exited and turned right to join...
Group SexSunday, September 24, 2006 The Main House's phone rang at 7:31am the next morning. Mrs. Norris to talk with Mom to confirm that her daughters' story about their being given $20,000 each was true. My four parents knew all about the gifts, including the "remain friends" condition to keep the younger girls coming to visit us, and that the real reason for it included so I could have sex with them. Mom was surprisingly permissive about it. I doubt it was because Mom thought I needed some...
Der wirklich lustige Punkt an der ganzen Sache ist. Es begann schon mit einer Schlange. Einer langen Schlange von vielen, sehr vielen Menschen, die mehr oder wenig geduldig warten. Warteschlange schon das Wort ist eigentlich so gar nicht super. Meine drei Freunde und ich, mit denen ich, ursprünglich, aus rein nicht Touristischen gründen, nach Paris gereist bin. Wir stehen seit gut einer dreiviertel Stunde in einer dieser Warteschlangen. So angepisst wie ich, nicht nur, von der Warterei bin,...
Une dame de beaut? By Kathy Smith Sidney Horowitz, PhD was a theoretical physicist at Cal Tech. He was 59 years old and he has 3 adult children. The children, 2 women and 1 man - 2 are physicians and one of the daughter's is a physicist like him. His wife was a Professor at Cal Tech too but she, Helen Green, is in History of Art Dept. Sidney and Helen is a wonderful pair. He is about 100 pounds too heavy, bald and always has wrinkled jackets and pants. Helen is just perfect, all t...
Die Dame vom Empfang © 2011 / 2017 Lydia Lighthouse Es war zum M?usemelken, dachte Paul, als er die zweite Absage am heutigen Tag ?ffnete. Was sollte er denn noch tun, um einen Ausbildungsplatz zu bekommen. Sein Abitur war zwar nicht das aller Beste, aber mit einem Zweier-Schnitt doch grundsolide und wirklich nicht allzu ?bel. Au?erdem hatte er sogar das eine oder andere Praktikum vorzuweisen - etwas, womit wohl nur die wenigstens Sch?ler aufwarten konnten. W?hrend es sich alle ande...
Upon these sheets I do profess of the Lady who has wholly command of my heart, my loyalty, my life, and hereafter when these words, ever humble and deficient to praise her for her due worth, when these words of mine are fulfilled I shall consign them all to the fire at hand, that, like my lorn spirit, they shall be scattered irreplaceable to the winds. How still every image collected by mine vision of that sweet form, that noble Lady, flaunts before me, and I, William Gaspard du Vichiers, must...
Povestea urmatoare este uluitoare si poate unora le va parea neverosimila. Am scris-o bazandu-ma pe fapte si intamplari reale. Subiectul este destul de sensibil si de controversat, asa incat le recomand cititorilor s-o trateze ca pe o simpla fantezie. Sper totusi ca o sa va placa! Enjoy it!……………………………………………………………….Numele meu e Sergiu, am 32 de ani, sunt absolvent al facultatii de Drept si in momentul de fata sunt angajat ca jurist la o societate comerciala din capitala. Sunt saten cu ochi...
She was a looker all right--fine coat, double-breasted button-down pink blouse with black trim and with a knee-length skirt that hugged her bottom-- and it was a bottom that deserved to be caressed. Long dark hair, fair skin, green eyes emphasized with perfect makeup and lipstick the color of an oriental ruby. She was tall and firm on five-inch heels and her jewelry looked like the real thing. Her purse might have cost as much as my car. No one in Ruby's could stop looking.Normally the girls at...
LesbianProlog: ---Protokolle von Greenvalley---5. März 2038. Verstärkte Präsens von Spähern nahe unserer Polizeistation. Sie kehren ohne Frage in die Kapelle von Newhope zurück. Wir wissen nicht, was sie wollen, aber wir sind vorbereitet, zurückzuschlagen. Hoffentlich bleibt alles ruhig. -6. März 2038. Heute haben wir einen Späher festgenommen, der sich Zutritt in unsere Station gesucht hatte. Wir haben ihn gefesselt und nach Manöver 34-000 befragt. Informationen sind spärlich. Der Sicherheitsdienst...
FantasyWhen snow begins to fall in early winter, a man who has time watches the snow change things outside his windows. For a short while, everything is different and then it becomes something he recalls from another snowfall, and the winter landscape once again is familiar to him. As winter deepens, he looses interest in what is outside and becomes introspective. He recalls pleasant times in his life and remembers times when he felt the sting of emotions that were too strong to forget. ... and...
Special thanks to my editor, erkthread he takes my rambling story and makes it and enjoyable read for your pleasure. There wasn't anything special about her. Yet, there was something about the way she moved. Her hair wasn't long and flowing, the kind she could flip over her shoulder and call attention to herself. Yet, her hair was pretty - dark brown, glossy, thick, heavy, and almost straight. The texture was such that it made a man's fingers itch when he thought about running his fingers...
Normally, when I have completed a story, or even a series, I prefer to stop, rather than continue with a weak follow up that is filled with just suck, fuck, hump and bump. But with the success of Widow Neighbor, quite a few people have voted positively and strongly encouraged me to do a follow up. But where do you go from here…? I have thought about it, and decided that perhaps there is a bit more to tell. If you enjoy this as much, then please vote and give me your comments…they are much...
Marge's heart pounded in her chest, beating faster than normal as she fidgeted in the car seat. She kept looking at Jack who would glance over and smile. He drove silently to an unknown destination. The only thing he had told her was that all her desires would be met. She felt so many emotions -- nervousness ... excitement ... apprehension ... desire ... wickedness. Yes, she felt wicked, but that only added to her arousal. Now that her sexual appetite was unleashed she couldn't get enough;...
I've been going to yoga class for a while now. I enjoy it, it's a nice way to finish a weightlifting session: plus there are some great views in that class. There's this one girl I had a bit of a thing with a while ago. Her name was Rowanna but I never found that out until after we'd had sex. She's most of reason I joined the class, I used to leave the gym at about eight, right as she would go into the studio. I'd faff around tying my shoelace or looking for something in my bag as long...
She was new in town and some people she just met invited her to a sex party that night. She was told to dress sexy and have a good time. She wore a low cut tight top and a short skirt. She decided to not wear a bra and panties. When she got there she noticed there were many more men than women but that was ok with her. The women were dressed very revealing and sexy. One lady had on a see thru dress and nothing else. Another lady had on a bikini that exposed her nipples. Some of the women were...
An hour or so later I finally found my voice and told Patrick he should go. “I just need some time to myself, I think.” His eyes stared down at me. “Nina, I don’t want to leave you right now.” My hand went to my cheek, expecting it to be wet with tears, but it came away dry. I was confused. Shouldn’t I have been weeping? My cell phone rang from my bedroom. Cursing, Patrick went to get it. He came back out slowly and handed it to me. “It’s my mom, isn’t it?” I asked, mildly surprised at...
Well as we drank, I caught Dave checking me out. So I thought I would tease him a bit, and I started bending over and rubbing his arm as we all talking, flirting, but still in an innocent way. Well, the bar was packed, and you had to squeeze by everyone, and when my bf went to the bathroom, Dave said he was going to grab another round. As he went to squeeze by me, he firmly grabbed my hips and rubbed his dick across my ass. I pushed back as he did it so he knew I wasn’t mad, and to tease him...
Tina and Jerry had been married 4 years and had identical twin boys, Jerry had a high powered job and was always away on business, they had an open marriage and Tina had slept with a few guys, but it was for pure sex and to quench her high sexual appetite. It was Friday night and it was Jerry’s company’s Christmas party Jerry had phoned saying he was running about a hour late and told Tina to go and book into the hotel the company had sorted, Gill turned up to look after the boys and Tina set...
The 4th July fell on a Saturday, that year and their usual custom was to attend the church celebration. It was an all day event planned with children’s games in the morning, a picnic lunch on the church lawn, followed by a softball game in the afternoon and fireworks in the evening. The girl’s rotation fell to Trish that morning and Edith and Sam would milk in the afternoon. If Trish and I did some extra work in the morning, we would push the time for PM chores back an hour. ‘Come on girl, get...
I slept for several hours, until noon. The phone began to ring, and I wonder who could be calling here. Nobody is normally at home at this time of day. I started not to answer it thinking it was a telemarketer. Luckily for me, I couldn't resist that urge to answer a ringing phone. Turns out it was John calling me from school. My eyes widened in surprised as I heard his voice. "Hey Sexy, how are you?" John Asked. "I'm sick, but should be fine in a few more days" I replied. "I...
His routine had become just that, routine. Home from school, evening meal then four or five hours study, shower then an hour watching porn as he slowly brought himself to orgasm, then bed. Things had begun to change just over a month before, exams finally finished meant that there was no need to study, that had left him at a bit of a loose end every evening. He had begun to spend some time with Evette. They had known each other virtually all their lives, growing up almost like brother and...
Copyright© 2001-2003 A linguist thought it a farce That memory space was so sparse. One day they increased it. Said he as he seized it: "At last! Enough core for the parse". "I met someone else." Her eyes immediately started to water as she stared at the flower as well as the vase between us. I had picked this restaurant because I knew she loved it, good food, quiet and intimate, and for my sake, cheap. Though the place was dark, dim, and with the round tables well spaced, I...
Dear Reader. Finally…Chapter 5…and it only took me 6 weeks to write it! The pressures of ‘daily life’ have a nasty way of keeping one away from things like writing! I hope you enjoy. Please let me know. (Oh, and for those of you who read Chapter 4 and came across a very odd paragraph…you’re not crazy…it wasn’t supposed to be there! I thought I’d deleted it, but, alas, I didn’t it. And for that crazy error…please accept my humble apology!) Chapter 5. Physical therapy for the mind as well as the...
It was early in the summer and there was still a lot of snow on the mountain peaks as I arrived in the parking lot at my favourite place to hike. I noticed that only one other vehicle was there and who ever owned it had good and expensive taste in automobiles. It had been a frustrating month at work and ever since I had broken it off with my boyfriend I was becoming very irritable, I only missed one thing from him and that was his ability to make my pussy happy. I had intended to just hike up...
Hello friends main apka Deepak Kumar fir se Hazir hu apni agli story le kar ye story meri pichli story ki aage ki kahani hai. Pichli story me maine apko bataya tha ke kaise maine apni wife ki friend dimple ko satisfy kiya tha uske baad hamari phone par aksar baaten honi lagi aur maine jab unse pucha ki Fir kab aau tumahri pyas bhujhane to usne kaha ki jiju jab marji aa jao fir ek din seema ko mummy papa ke ghar jana tha to who 2 din ke liye mummy papa ke ghar par chali gayi. Uske jaane ke baad...
"You aren't going to be dead, you idiot," Makro chuckled as she leaned down to give him a light kiss on the forehead. Nilsen had dropped his hands to her waist and her breasts swayed gently toward him eliciting a slight groan. "That's what you think!" he grumped. "I can just hear the reactions now: 'Moms, Dad, sorry about letting my sister get collared and the twins doing it to themselves, but not to worry, everything's okay since I'm fucking all of them now.' Yeah, that'll go...
Throughout the recorded history of man there has been an ongoing fascination with the nude female form, in its erotic response to abuse, and a primal desire to see naked females undergo severe debasing torture. There are hundreds of examples of cultures that openly practiced the sexual debauchment of women on a regular basis. Drawings on the walls of caves clearly indicated that the breasts and pubic mounds of captured women were a delicacy, eaten directly from the living victim. In Ancient...
THE TALE OF JET & QUARTZ By: Darian Deamos Chapter three: Going Postal Quartz was sleeping peacefully. Then there was a loud pop from directly in front of her and a splitting pain between her eyes brought her raging out of her dreams and into wakefulness. Her head was pressed down into her pillow, and there was a splitting pain between her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw the smoking barrel of a gun not 4 inches from her face. Without really thinking she reached out and...
Her name was Emily, she was 17 with the body of a 20 year old. He saw her at school one day while he was tacking some photos. She was very sexy, in a school dress, Blond with the sexiest blue eyes u could get. She was walking over the school oval and didn’t see him, So he took a few shots off her. He only meant to take one or two, but she just looked so sexy he had to take a few more, Click click, then she dropped some thing and as she bent down to pick it up he snapped away, He got the...
It was time to go and I decided to leave via the photocopying room, I had a couple of copies to make before heading home. While standing at the photocopier with a glass in my hand I suddenly felt a presence behind me. I turned and it was the young clerk. He had a drink in one hand and was slowly stroking the bulge in his pants with the other. I bent down to gather my sheets from the machine and immediately felt a hand slowly slide up my inner thigh and under my short skirt. I wanted this to...
It's three o'clock in the afternoon and I'm already pissed. I've been in the pub for two hours. It's fairly quiet, there are only me and four other people. Two of them are girls around twenty-two or twenty-three. I’ve seen them here before, I think they're good looking, but I'm drunk, they could be real mingers. I go over to them and ask them if they would like a drink. "Two double vodkas, Thanks," says one. The other just looks at me. I get the drinks and we sit down at a table. "What do...
Oral SexIt would be the little Asian girl who went first. She screeched and screamed, struggled and begged as I wrapped her arms and legs in my tentacles and pulled her over to me. I got off her mother and pushed the girl’s ear into her parent’s stomach, my girl-cum coating her face as she heard Daddy pumping furiously into the older woman’s womb. She sobbed and shook in fear, unable to fight me as I then forced her to her mother’s boobies. They were still leaking, the milk streaming out, even spurting...
If you take the back road between Belfast and Londonderry, you will go though a small town called Glenshane pass. In that town lives a man with a very, very ugly scar. I know, because I gave him that scar. I had just returned from R and R (read A soldiers Tale — Home on leave) and was waiting in Belfast Airport for some army transport to collect me. I was in plain clothes, jeans, doc martin boots, check shirt and a padded jacket to keep out the chill. I was sat near the door where I could...
I came home from work one day and found my wife in bed with the next-door neighbor. They were in the 69 position and both of them had their faces buried in each other’s cunt. The sound of them licking and sucking and moaning and groaning was all I could stand. I opened the bedroom door and they both looked up at me and my wife said how come you home from work so early? I said I came home early to be with you but I see your busy. How long has this been going...
I don't know if it's the Spring morning, the fact I am on my push bike, or I am growing-up, but my pussy is so sensitive and wet, as I turn onto my street and pedal to my home at the very end.I am coming home to an empty house, both my parents are at work and my younger brother has gone to school, the idea of having the house to myself adds to my excitement, as I loved walking around nude, admiring my nakedness in the mirrors as I float from room to room, the audacity of doing it and the sense...
Back at the cave, we unloaded the wagon and let Linda graze while I went through the armory, trying to figure out what kind of firepower I should carry in the field. I discussed the matter with Eve, and we decided on an RPG for now. However, it looked like we needed to consider what we could make of local materials that would replace the RPG, since we only had 6 of the rockets. It looked to me like we needed something that could be fired from the crossbow, but had an explosive warhead. No...
/// "Ms. Harper is such a bitch. She made me rewrite my whole History essay." I roll my eyes at the girl behind me in my first bell. Nadia Hickman, super bitch of our grade. The teacher had left to make more copies of the worksheet so needlessly to say, everyone was talking and messing around. "You know I hear she sleeps with her students." Nadia's friend DOESN'T whisper. Carla Louis, second super bitch in our grade. I stiffen in my chair and focus on their conversation...
My experience with Allison and the knowledge that my instruction of the lovely Rita was likely at an end left me depressed and angry. I spent the rest of Thursday night and Friday, the day after Allison's house closed, in my studio. I usually have a lot of work to do on Fridays, preparing for the weekend open houses and placing ads, but I took a break from my painting Friday morning that was only long enough to call Morgan in the office and tell her I wasn't well. I asked her to place ads...
Hello readers here is my another magnum opus for you It’s an Incest Story I assure You like this and when it finished you must want to masturbate. So ready for that read and write to email me. “Mom, oh Mom, I am home” Aravind yelled as he walked into the back door of his house. Aravind had just turned 18 a month earlier; he was already a handsome, strong young man for his age. His 6″2″ 190 pounds of solid muscle made him look much older, of course his deep back eyes and sandy blonde hair only...
IncestJesse sat nervously in the waiting room of the opulent office. He was there for a job interview as a personal assistant. Now at six foot tall with 220 lbs of football hardened muscle he did not fit the description of a personal assistant, but the advertisement on line had been pretty specific about the qualifications for the position and they were looking for a guy with his build. It was even listed first in the qualifications and typing was considered a ‘bonus’ ability. Go figure. When he had...
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Tessa and Ronnie seemed to have nothing in common when they first met, but somehow they managed to get along right from the start. They met online on a social site, Ronnie was forward and bold and she liked it more than she let out. To prove to him that it was her in her profile pictures she sent him new pictures exactly like he requested them. She was not happy that she had to do that but did it anyways.For a few months, they stayed in touch as friends, getting to know each other slowly but...
First TimeI didn't expect to be awakened by someone kissing me on my morning ego after falling asleep while still loving Etta. I looked down and saw Lisa kissing and sucking me. She rose when my hand went to her head, and as she slid up on me, said, "Good, you can put the fire in my itch out. I wanted you last night, but Sharon only wanted to be with me. I love pussy, but I really love this thing that helped put my babies together." I hugged Lisa to me as she slid me into her, and I told her, "I...
The Monday early morning swimming practice session was shorter than the previous week's practices; the coach was fairly pleased with the team's performance on Friday so he had the team doing straight laps, skipping the drills. "I want you to work on endurance today," he told the team, "so stick with one stroke and do ten laps; then go to your next stroke. We'll do an hour of laps today. Later in the week we'll need to work on our early start problem," he told them. After practice,...
On Wednesday before Christmas Katy and I took the chance to wrap the Christmas present we had bought for Joe and Isa. It was a joint present from us to them. We had bought them a grandmother clock from a charity shop, believe it or not, much cheaper than it would have been if the person who donated it had sold it to an antique shop. I made a mental note to myself now that I had come into my inheritance to make a donation that would compensate for the bargain I had obtained from them. Once we...
Later Ted and I double fucked Carol the way she loves... one in her cunt and one in her ass. Somehow we stayed well occupied until Shiela returned. Then Ted was humping Carol's tight ass and I rose for Shiela one more time. We cleaned up as best we could and returned to the cabin, I am sure, smelling like a whore house in June. Shiela was busy doing flight attendant things. Ted pulled out a book and started reading. As we eased into our seats, Carol smiled at me with this question in her...
The Football game Story by Richard Barber It didn’t take long for me to be known as the school cocksucker and a fine pussy boy from a select few guys that wanted to be serviced at my school. My brothers, Carl and Roy and their best buddies, Jake and Larry kept close watch over me so I never got in a difficult situation. I felt pretty secure and decided to venture out on my own to find even more hot action. One day when we were having a home football game, I went to get myself a soda...
Please read parts 1 & 2 first...... After our wonderful session, John and I showered together. I leaned against his chest as we stood under the stream of warm water and held each other. John's arms were wrapped around me tightly and I nuzzled my cheek against him. He rubbed his hand up and down my spine causing goose bumps to cover my naked skin. I hummed quietly as I enjoyed the sensation. I felt safe as we stood there and knew there was no where else I wanted to be. John rested his chin on...
Incest“Greg,” he said before pausing to phrase his next words carefully. “I have received an accusation that you’ve been bullying someone, and I wanted to talk to you about it.” My mind started racing. I’ve never bullied anyone before. I’m a good person. I don’t tease people, I don’t call them names, and I’ve certainly never gotten into anything physical. Sure, I have a tendency to be a bit more blunt than the average 18 year-old high school senior, but I only criticize when appropriate and never...