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“One more thing Darren,” Agent Palmer told me, “Do play nice with Sherry and Celine. As tough as they will appear on the outside, both are extremely fragile on the inside. Losing their parents was hard on them both. They still regret what they had to do to survive until we brought them into the fold. I know from firsthand experience that you have a very unique ability to slide under people’s defenses without even trying. The four star general at Area-51 is known to be a tough son of a bitch....
EROTIC ESSAY FOR FINE FEMMES GREAT GIRLS AND ANY INTELLECTUALEXOTIC ESSAY ON A RELATION IN REAL LIFE - BETWEEN MAID & MASTERINTELLECTUAL INTRODUCTION IN INTERNATIONAL GROUNDS: GO-GAMESMIND GAMES 1 - BRIDGEIntellectuals speak at least three or four languages, and often love games like BridgeIntellectuals love Bridge as a game of challenges at every freshly dealt hand of cardsIntellectuals love Bridge as well for the metaphorical bridge it provides to meet peopleIntellectuals love Bridge as...
From bigbob1200 Amanda is taken to the Commmdant Prior: Foxy Knoxy Prior: Foxy Knoxy II Prior: Foxy Knoxy III Meredith’s Ordeal Begins Prior: Foxy Knoxy IV Prior: Foxy Knoxy V Prior: Foxy Knoxy VI Foxy in Prison, Fox Knoxy – Hard times in prison (Foxy Knoxy – Foreign Students Amanda and Meredith fight at their flat in a small Italian city. Amanda goes to the bar where she goes to the back room to entertain three men who are a little rough. Done with the men Amanda waits at the bar for...
Day 1 - Friday June 27 Robin Dennis' husband had gone a Boy Scouts camping trip for the weekend with their two teenage sons. So she invited 'The Foxy Ladies' over for dinner on Friday night. 'The Foxy Ladies' had become a very close group of friends. Robin and Nicole Williamson had been friends since college and were the founding members of 'The Foxy Ladies.' Rebecca Scott, Candace Covington, Charlene Dawkins, and Raven Peterson had become good friends of Robin and Nicole over the last couple...
There's a new girl I've seen around college, a striking redhead that I sometimes pass in the corridors between classes. She's not taking any of my three subjects, so I've not had the chance yet to find out her name. I've noticed her a few times now, she's a redheaded version of me in many ways, she's small and petite and keeps herself to herself just like I do. The first time I saw the new girl I had to turn to take a second look at her and her wonderful long hair, take a few moments to admire...
Love StoriesEver since my cousin started attending college in my town, she kept wanting to see me. I was surprised by this but didn't mind. She was about 10 years younger than me, She had a nice solid, slightly thick body, cute foxy eyes, and black hair. She was a bit shy but attractive and loveable. Sometimes I felt like she was a little more shy around me in particular. The whole thing started pretty innocent but even from the start it seemed like something was brewing just under the surface. I was...
I had a cousin about 10 years younger than myself. My family and her family enjoyed spending time together so we would visit during the major holidays. She had a nice solid, slightly thick body, cute foxy eyes, and black hair. When she graduated high school, she went away to college in the same city I was living in.I actually lived near her campus, and I was surprised when she started calling me a month or two after her first semester started and we would sometimes have dinner together or see a...
IncestGorgeous GINA Loves My Love Lines - She Came So Hard She FaintedSlender sweet tiny titted tasty gorgeous Gina is my most shy sexy and foxy friend.She looks lovely and almost broke my heart telling me in private how she switched.She was engaged to her first ever boyfriend. She really dreamt of marrying the man.She found him one time, making love with her 'best' girlfriend. So, she broke up.She felt even more insulted, when he demanded back his engagement present to her!People have primitive...
It was just like any other morning. My mind knew I needed to wake up to call in for work, but by body refused to start, as usual. The sun was restrained by my ever shut venetian blinds. My phone alarm was ringing, playing Here I Go Again by Whitesnake. Just like any other morning, but there was something different. It was nothing that my groggy brain could identify, but it was like getting that tingling on the back of your neck when you know someone’s looking at you. Then an arm fell across...
Isolated Island of Long Love For a Foxy Triple Victim Gang-BangTwo tasty smart slender sexy pretty Parisians are among my finest friends, for sure the most kinky of all.As a tribute to their tastes and foxy fancies I invite them to a private party first weekend of September.I imagine we will all three end up at centre of a hot hurricane of love in a triple gang-bang in open air.Ile de Frioul for experts in geography, frivolic centre where the Mistral runs into hot local love storms.Hahaha, how...
There’s a new girl I’ve seen around college, a striking redhead that I sometimes pass in the corridors between classes. She’s not taking any of my three subjects, so I’ve not had the chance yet to find out her name. I’ve noticed her a few times now, she’s a redheaded version of me in many ways, she’s small and petite and keeps herself to herself just like I do. The first time I saw the new girl I had to turn to take a second look at her and her wonderful long hair, take a few moments to admire...
Four years ago a pair of foxes decided to set up home under the summer house in our next door neighbour's garden. The garden was surrounded by six foot fencing and they probably chose under the summer house as they were unlikely to be disturbed. The foxes would jump over the fence into our garden when they went out on their nightly prowls resulting in our dog barking at the back door wanting to be let out. When we opened the door he would run straight down the middle of the garden to the far...
Roxanne groans as she tosses the throw blanket off to answer the door. Before she reaches it, the doorbell rings again. “Alright!” she shouts. “I’m coming... ! I’m coming... !” When she opens the door she finds a man about her age standing there in a Package Express uniform. “Roxy Carters?” he asks. “Yeah, but only my friends call me Roxy,” she corrects. The guy rolls his eyes. “It says Roxy on here,” he says. “Look, I only read the name, I don’t judge.” “Yeah, whatever,” the girl puffs....
Even before the result of the exams was published, I went to visit a number Universities in Paris to see what courses they offered and what my chances were of being accepted on a scholarship. What was important to me, apart from the curriculum, was the availability of student accommodation at a price that wouldn't blow my budget. Ramon and I had discussed the possibility of me moving into his apartment but had decided against it. I didn't want to become completely dependent on him. We both...
I thumbed through the sheaf of contact prints to see if Eve had been playing attention in class. All the institute staff knew Eve, she was a well-known professional model with a resume and portfolio to match. The cover model for the latest Victoria’s Secret catalog and more besides. Many models talk about moving from the front of the lens to the rear as their looks fade, few succeed. Giving Eve a place on the course had raised more than a few eyebrows. Much to my relief, it appeared that she...
My name was Sophie Moore, a twenty eight year old graduate art student. I lived in a small coastal town on the outskirts of Cornwall, England, with nothing but beautiful countryside all around. I worked in a tourist gift shop and some of my art paintings were there for sale. I painted just nature of animals, sea, and countryside. I was a tomboy sort of as I didn't wear make up to get the attention of men and I didn't wear short skirts either. I just wore like denim dungarees majority of the...
MILFMy name was Sophie Moore, a twenty eight year old graduate art student. I lived in a small coastal town on the outskirts of Cornwall, England, with nothing but beautiful countryside all around. I worked in a tourist gift shop and some of my art paintings were there for sale. I painted just nature of animals, sea, and countryside. I was a tomboy sort of as I didn’t wear make up to get the attention of men and I didn’t wear short skirts either. I just wore like denim dungarees majority of the...
Anton was on the couch, just watching the television with the volume muted. The cartoons moved across the screen but he gave no discernable reaction. Emma watched from the corner of the kitchen cleaning a mug with a teatowel. Dinner had been nice but now that all their friends had gone home and Anton was the last to leave; Emma knew he was waiting for a call so he could go somewhere else but she resented him for ignoring her. "Do you want another drink?" Anton turned around slowly, stretching...
ReluctanceYou just got off your plane and you are driving to the hotel when you spot a car smoking on the side of the road. You see a girl with long black hair talking on the phone when you slow to help. Holy Shit! Its megan fox you mutter. You stop and offer her a ride.
Selma Fox looked at the Senior English Class and considered which lucky young man would be her boytoy that semester. The first and most rigid requirement she had was that he had to be at least 18 years old, because she didn't want to get into any trouble with the law. Fucking and sucking off students was frowned on by the officials of the school district but, as long as nobody got hurt and no laws were broken, they would be willing to look the other way. Good teachers were hard to find, and...
She closed the door to her room behind her -- and then stood, motionless. What could she do? Her body was burning with the need to come and her mind still reeled with what she'd seen and heard in her mother's room. Why not me? Every fiber of her body, every nerve, seemed preternaturally sensitive. She was aware of the terry cloth robe against her nipples and breasts, caressing them with each breath. She could feel the material on her ass cheeks, pressing against the smooth, firm-molded...
"Time to get up, Charly!" Her mother's voice through the door was brisk and cheerful with the new morning. Charlene was annoyed. Not that her mother was waking her. In fact, Charlene had already been awake. She'd slept only fitfully and she welcomed the morning. It gave her an excuse to surrender in the battle to sleep and finally arise. What she resented was the reason for her mother's cheer and her own melancholy. Her mother, after all, had gotten it the night before. Charlene...
Word of Charlene's break-up with Sal spread quickly. But there was no sudden flood of interest from other boys. For one thing, examinations were starting and at Charlene's school, examinations were taken seriously. For another thing, Sal was a popular guy in the school. No one wanted to hurt his feelings by leaping on her as soon as she'd put him off. And finally, there was that problem which had plagued Charlene in her relations with the opposite sex for long years. Charlene...
"Hiya, Charly." "Oh, hi, Mom." "What's wrong, babes -- you sound down." "Really?" She wished the shrug could show on the phone. "Really," her mother answered. "I was getting a little worried about you last week. You seemed awfully down and pretty tensed up." "Just exams, Mom." Exams and a good dose of Derek-dick. But that was a whole damned week ago. "That's what I was hoping. But there aren't any exams coming up now. What's getting to you?" "Nothing, really,...
In retrospect, Charlene couldn't even be amused at Derek's genuinely funny reaction to the situation. It was like something out of an X-rated cartoon: hopping on one foot, trying simultaneously to pull on his pants and leave the premises, once losing his balance and falling till he reached out to grab Charlene herself in order to steady himself -- and succeeding only in gripping the thrusting firmness of her left tit. His hand came off the swelling breast as if it were on fire. What she...
It was a hell of a touch act to follow -- but Charlene was determined. And horny. Watching her mother perform with Tim had turned her on even more. Charlene's ever-seething imagination was in overdrive. But where do I start? Hell, he shot enough jism to drown a moose. Her eyes fixed on the sight of Tim's sperm-slimed dong and in her mind, the associative memory links snapped into place... until she was no longer looking at Tim's fist-fucked prick but Derek's, as it had looked after...
The funny thing about it was that her mother didn't actually seem to be avoiding her. In fact, when Charlene thought about it carefully, she realized that during the course of the twenty-four hours since they'd shared Tim's cock events had simply conspired to keep mother and daughter from conference -- or confrontation -- on the matter. And the more Charlene thought about it, the more she suspected that cooperation rather than confrontation would result from such a conference. Still, the...
Charlene had no idea of her mother's reaction to the events of the previous night. She didn't even know if Liz remembered them. She was sloshed, but good, she thought, looking out the window on the rainy New York afternoon. She'd slept late. When she'd awakened, both Derek and her mother had already gone for the day. Charlene was sure of one thing, though: Derek had been sufficiently sober to carry her own nearly naked, unconscious form back to her room on the upper level of the duplex...
Sometime later, Charlene knew, she must have awakened sufficiently to climb the stairs to her room. She hadn't come to consciousness with enough certainty to draw the bedcovers and get beneath them. She was sure of that, because when she woke up later -- much later, and she never knew for certain what had done it -- she was lying naked on top of the spread. Spread on the spread. The phrase came to mind unbidden. She smiled, shifted slightly on the bed -- and then groaned softly at the dull...
I was on Interstate 80, maybe fifteen miles East of Fairfield, CA heading towards Sacramento. Up in the high, flat country with the golden grass in the summer. It was hot, very hot, but I had my windows open enjoying my new state. At 70 half the traffic seemed to be passing me. I was heading to my sister’s house for the weekend, and in no particular rush since I was three hours early. I was dying for something to drink, maybe a Snapple, when I saw the van on the shoulder up ahead. ...
Hello All, Jaisa ki aapne meri pehli story main padha, ki kaise maine Shobha aunty ke sath meri sex life ki shuruvat ki. Shobha aunty ne mujhe muth marte hue pakda. Unko pata chala ki I need sex. Sex ke wajah se mera kahi mann nahi lagta tha to Shobha aunty mujhse concern rakhti thi. Mujhe bachpan se as a nice kid like karti thi to unhone mujhe sex diya. To pehle sex ke baad hamara regular hone laga, ab unhe schedule bhi pata chal gaya tha ki main ghar pe akela kab hota hu. Mon, Tue, Thurs...
A final show from DwayneA week later I was once again at work; that black bastard Dwayne was off.Towards the end of the afternoon I got a text from my sweet Anita, telling me Dwayne just had left and I had a video available when I got home. Once again I came back home almost after midnight and was really very tired; but Ana’s laptop was there in the living room, waiting for me.Ana and Dwayne were naked in bed. I knew my sweet wife was on her period; so, I watched as the black man fucked her in...
This story is a fantasy I just had and like to share with you. As the story isn't finished yet, I would love to hear your comments, advice and additions to the story. Please contact me at [email protected] .If you've enjoyed this story, please write me too - then I might write more!Synopsis:Norway 1940: A female civilian seduces a military leader of the German occupation forces, eventually turning him into her tool to gain power. Bus as the soldier is too paralyzed by her charms, he let...
Big Al and his younger brother Dwayne arrived as promised at half six for dinner and a little fun. I greeted them at the door in my black leather harness with a sheer off-the-shoulder black dress over, fishnets and heels too. The boys seemed to be extremely pleased with my appearance.I had a couple of bottles of Moretti waiting for them on the coffee table. We made our way to the sofa to await the delivery guy with our Italian meal, no way was I going to waste time preparing something. It...
ThreesomesJeremy pushed me out of his car, onto the cold wet street. You better make me cash tonight, Darcy, he growled angrily and drove away. I wiped my eyes and pulled my mirror out of my small purse, fixing my make-up. I hated how I looked, too much make-up and not enough clothes. Jeremy had been my dealer for a while, then my boyfriend, then my abuser, and finally…my pimp. He bought me slutty mini-skirts and revealing tube-tops, a switch blade, and pepper spray. I still hadnt gotten a john, a...
"Darceline?" he murmured as he sat up, starting to remember what happened. The clock read 5:02 a.m., alerting him that he had to get home. His parents would be getting up in two hours, and he could not explain where he had been, if need be. He started getting up, reading a passage in the hotel bible before leaving the motel and checking out. Michael drove home silently, his face reddening as he relived the previous night. He was ashamed, having to go to a prostitute for his...
Introduction: Finally cranked out part two, needed to happen!! Michael woke up in a daze, confused by his surroundings for a moment. Darceline? he murmured as he sat up, starting to remember what happened. The clock read 5:02 a.m., alerting him that he had to get home. His parents would be getting up in two hours, and he could not explain where he had been, if need be. He started getting up, reading a passage in the hotel bible before leaving the motel and checking out. Michael drove home...
I know a lot of you pornophiles out there, when you’re not fapping away to all of the sites that I review for you, you like to play RPG computer games (could that be why you aren’t getting any? I’ll let you answer that one…). At any rate, I have good news for all of you horny-ass nerds out there. I have found a game that combines the best of both worlds—a 3D manga RPG video game. The game is Foxynite, and it was released by game developers, Nutaku on August 9th, 2018.Foxy Nite is an RPG game...
Best Porn GamesLes Miserables is such a boring movie, but there are two saving graces; Amanda Seyfried and Anne Hathaway. I would fuck both of these fine ladies with my big juicy cock in a heart beat. Sadly, I doubt that this will ever become reality...I look around me and I'm not sure where I am. Then I remember Les Mis and realize that I'm in France in 1815. I'm in some shitty little room with a rickety old bed. The door creaks open behind me and I see Anne Hathaway standing there in her old timey dress...
The Hideaway was an old bar in Redwood City. It was located between the Mexican barrio and an industrial area of mostly small shops. The owner at the time was a friendly Latino, rumored to be a gangster of sorts.The Hideaway catered to a very diverse bunch. Mostly men, though there were usually some women there. About half the patrons were Mexicans, mostly legal and mostly employed in the area. The other half were mainly Caucasian small business owners, like myself, and their employees.There...
CuckoldNote : This story is completely fictional! Bobbie Sue and I had had a content and fullfilling June. Sex between us was better than ever, and we both had relationships started with others. Bobbie was seeing a lot of Steven, a guy she met in college. I was seeing Mary, a friend of Bobbie's from high school, whom was also attending the same college. Mary had been very nervous the first few times we had sex, but now she has really loosened up, so to speak, and was really very comfortable to be...
IncestRunaways Runaways By JensenDenmark 1. Holiday Amber met me at the park. We had left our High School separately so we could not be sighted. I rode my skateboard at the path toward the park. It was a shame that we had to keep it so secretly. Amber waited for me. She was 15 like me. ?Darling. I was afraid that your mother had picked you up.? ?No. I told her that I had to study extra for a project.? I kissed her. ?Lets go down to the creek, so we can have some undisturbed time.? The creek...
Being a soldier means you are away from home at least a couple of times per year. My country has a close relationship with Norway, so there are some exchanges. The last time I went on exercise to Norway I met a lovely sexy female colleague. Dalia (not her real name) is the kind of girl you like immediately. She is pretty and has an aura of friendliness that makes you feel comfortable. During that exercise we had several conversations. Though we hit the sexual subject in a conversation I did not...
Quickie SexOn a whim, you had decided to enter a contest. It was a sweepstakes giveaway where you had to lick a few stamps, accept some spam in your email, answer a few surveys and hopefully win something. It said everyone was guaranteed to win something and the minimum prize was a waterproof watch, so you figured it would be something that you could brag about to all of your friends. The grand prize was a mystery getaway, and that intrigued you. You had never thought too much about where you'd want to go...
The Castaway By Kasumi This is my third story posted to Fictionmania. If you enjoy it, I'd love to hear feedback in the comments, and please check out my previous efforts, CosPlay and the multi-part Just Another Day in Paradise! Even if you don't love it, constructive criticism to help me improve my writing or ideas is welcome too. This story contains themes of transgenderism. If this offends you, please stop reading now. February 26th 2012 So I found this journal in one of...
Wish Shift: Chapter Eight Pathways Year 1 A.S. Day 46 Jenny heard the car pull into her lot in the dim glow of light just before dawn. She had been up until almost midnight the night before and had needed to rush to the toilet sometime in the early morning hours to deal with a bout of morning sickness. Those had been coming less frequently this last week and she was starting to hope that she may be close to parting ways with this particular aspect of being a woman soon. Leaning...
Wayne only had one objective with Janice and that was for her to end up in bed with him with her legs open. After a time Wayne found that he was more than sexually attracted to her she became a good friend. Wayne was sexually adventurous and enjoyed dominating women but he kept this side of his personality from Janice it was clear that had he tried to be too adventurous with her he could lose her, so he kept the sex simple. One weekend Wayne was approached by a friend called Mea who he knew...
Wayne only had one objective with Janice and that was for her to end up in bed with him with her legs open. Wayne had dark side that he was not revealing to Janice. Wayne was sexually adventurous and enjoyed dominating women but he kept this side of his personality from Janice it was clear that had he tried to be too adventurous with her he could lose her, so he kept the sex simple. One weekend Wayne was approached by a friend called Mea who he knew was involved in a big criminal gang. Mea...
Welcome to Gateway By Lissa The July sun beat down mercilessly on the streets, making the asphalt walkways feel like they were about to melt into a tar swamp. The people of Gateway, Kansas were steaming as well, seeking refuge in air-conditioned houses or shops, while the farmers in the outlying areas desperately kept watering their crops. Gateway had been founded along one of the old pilgrim trails west, and then kept alive by an old fort which grew into a military base. Apart from...
I had spent months using a phone dating service to meet guys, unfortunatly the only thing I had been finded was dissapointment. Then one Friday night I got a message from a guy named Wayne, and figuring I didn't have anything to lose I gave him a call back. He answered the phone, which was the first good sign, after introducing myself we talked for a while to get to know a little about each other. It seems that Wayne was having the same experiance as I was when it came to the phone service. We...
GayWays to Womanhood: Celine's Interview Christel: Thank you for coming, Celine, you are a very busy woman and you live stealth; so I admire your courage to speak. Celine: (she laughs). The stealth aspect is getting every day more difficult as your past follows you and today I think it is much better to be transparent about it. We do a much better job for our sisters showing that transsexuals can really be women, able to build as strong and beautiful partnerships as every other...
Runaways By: Malissa Madison Kitten, had grown up in an orphanage, mistreated and abused. All she really wanted in life was to be a girl. She'd discovered her desire at ten years of age right after she was orphaned. The name on her birth certificate though was Daryl Simpson. She'd watched how people fawned over the girls, and how they always got pretty things. The first ones who ever got presented to prospective adopting parents were the girls. So few of the boys ever got adopted...
I met Wayne when we both worked at the old Park Lane college in Leeds.We went to the The Craven Heifer Inn on Grassington Road in Skipton. We had arranged it by email; he had sent a lovely invite to my address just after 12 noon. He parked the car then left the car to make a phone call outside round the back of his car. After the call, as we entered the Inn Wayne commented on the beautiful colourful flower tubs outside and the fact that the Inn had accommodation. We went to the bar and I went...
Straight SexWe went to the The Craven Heifer Inn Grassington Road, Skipton. We had arranged it by email he had sent a lovely invite to my address [email protected] Arrived just after 12 noon, parked the car then Wayne left the car to make a phone call outside round the back of his car. After the call, as we entered the Inn Wayne commented on the beautiful colourful flower tubs outside and the fact that the Inn had accommodation. We went to the bar and I went to find a table, in the lighter,...
We went to the The Craven Heifer Inn Grassington Road, Skipton. We had arranged it by email he had sent a lovely invite to my address. Arrived just after 12 noon, parked the car then Wayne left the car to make a phone call outside round the back of his car. After the call, as we entered the Inn Wayne commented on the beautiful colourful flower tubs outside and the fact that the Inn had accommodation. We went to the bar and I went to find a table, in the lighter, brighter extension. I handed...
Being a soldier means you are away from home at least a couple of times per year. My country has a close relationship with Norway, so there are some exchanges. The last time I went on exercise to Norway I met a lovely sexy female colleague. Dalia (not her real name) is the kind of girl you like immediately. She is pretty and has an aura of friendliness that makes you feel comfortable. During that exercise we had several conversations. Though we hit the sexual subject in a conversation I did...
How fucking stupid is this? In two more stops, I will be getting off the number forty-two bus on the way into town. It passes by some old arches, close to the river that winds its way through an industrial site. Numerous alleyways connect the river to the main road. Few are lit. It’s also dark and extremely fucking cold, even for six o’clock on this January evening.I’m not even dressed for gallivanting in this part of town. All sorts of unsavoury characters emerge at night. All sorts; and I’m...
Quickie SexThey say things come in Threes.... I've noticed the last few weeks this man with dark hair, striking blue eyes and good looking has been driving slowly as he drives by me. Doesn't make sense I'm not young or skinny but I keep noticing him around town. The funny thing is he is always in a different vehicle. It was starting to worry me some when I started noticing him driving down the street I live on. Just in case I always locked my doors and kept the windows locked. Then one night I heard...