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Ocean Friends Part I By alexis brooks [email protected] 'The smell of the ocean would do me good,' he thought to himself. His job had kept him very busy for the past three months. Not one weekend without some sort of appearance, performance, or mass of paperwork. This change of scenery would be the first for him since almost Christmas. It was the best chance he had at relaxing in a long time. Traffic was light that afternoon. Or at the very least, light for...
Like many of the things I wrote back then it is in second person (meaning: you); and that is not to everyone’s taste, I know, but it seemed to fit the contest’s requirement of anonymity. Enjoy! Red Book Lust Journal Entry Number 15 Dedication To A: I can’t remember her face in the dream that inspired this, When I woke I pictured yours. The Ocean We are in the ocean and I wrap my arm around your neck pulling you toward me. I lean in and push your lips to mine and push you...
Hi guys, I have a feeling most of you are too young to remember the comic with Brenda Starr, ace reporter for Chicago Tribune and totally hot redhead who always showed a bit of leg and some cleavage. Well I do I have been wanting to use her in a story for a while. So her is my take for the stunning beauty. Oh I have purposefully left the time period vague and whether China is now Communist or not. [email protected] HAVE NO IDEA WHO OWNS BRENDA STARR. I DID SOME LOOKING BUT IT SEEM SEVERAL...
‘Just don’t—’ ‘Screw it up again?’ I nearly yelled into the cell phone. I wasn’t angry, it was just hard to talk over the crying in the backseat. I actually laughed. ‘I didn’t mean that,’ Helen answered in a wounded voice. ‘It’s just that you can be so . . . so . . .’ ‘Flighty?’ I offered, accompanied by a snort. I turned my head and told the two girls back there to pipe down, but that had no effect at all. You can’t reason with a Siamese cat being subjected to something it didn’t choose. ...
Hi everyone! This is the last chapter of this story. I hope you enjoyed it! The following is a complete work of fiction. The following story contains erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author’s permission. To Angel, my editor, who fixed more mistakes that humanly possible, you’re a...
Thank you to everyone who sent me feedback on my first story here on literotica. I value your input and suggestions. All names used in this story are factious and are not directly related to anyone living or dead. Standing on the railing of the ship, Beth looked out over the ocean as it rolled by. Shuddering slightly at the cool breeze that blew over her, she pulled her shawl more tightly around her. Coming on this trip she thought would be a good idea, her family and friends had agreed with...
The sun glistened on her beautiful labia. On her back with her legs cocked up, Jules was biting her bottom lip with ecstacy. Vernon was just finishing up with some inventive foreplay that involved Jules cumming so hard her foot cramped up. The sun was bright but her sunglasses helped, although she admitted that her eyes had been closed pretty tightly most of the time. Vernon's penis was hard from all the pussy licking, and at 8 inches was sticking out considerably from his swim trunks. Jules...
Heather, Lara, and I emerged from below when we heard the engines of the Valdemar II come down from full throttle. Frej hadn’t taken us too far, given the cold weather and the late hour. Instead, he picked one of his favorite inshore spots. Hans was like a child on his birthday, so we let him have the first line in. Sarah was up on the bridge learning to guide the boat from Frej. Part of me wanted to return to the relative warmth of the cabin down below. I was having a good time and I felt a...
I came up to my window and lifted the blind a tad. "Oh, there you are, step-sis, in that blue and white cheerleading uniform. I'm sure you're walking at a normal speed, but you seem to be ambling very slowly. I know I shouldn't be attracted to you, but in that uniform, you're smoking hot, Yvette. You have a smooth-looking belly, and your shaved legs and arms don't hurt either. I'd love to have you here in my bedroom," I moaned, jiggling around.I watched her until she disappeared into the house....
UniformPrologueTo varying degrees, the vision of an organized garage is a temptation of every homeowner, and Luke and Naomi were no different. They had long wanted a garage in which they could actually park their two cars, so their efforts at unpacking their many storage boxes residing in that room was a long-awaited first step in that direction.Just as they had settled into a productive groove, Luke approached Naomi from behind as she was sifting through one of his wardrobe boxes full of his old Army...
NovelsThe Dance Team Uniform By Slavegrrl Jennifer Complete and utter darkness. I pressed a button on the side of my watch, and the face lit up. 10:00 p.m. It ought to be safe to go out now. I pressed on the door to my right and felt it give. A light shove, and it swung open with a slight squeal. I patted the area to my left until I felt the cloth surface of my backpack. Clutching the fabric, I crawled forward and swung my legs out the open door. I hopped out...
She looked up at the fancy farmhouse in front of her. It had been in ruins for as long as she remembered as a kid she often came here to throw chestnuts through the windows, or to make a fire on the back patio. Recently a developer had bought the place and changed it into a hotel. New windows, new paint. A new door. A new fountain. This place didn’t much resemble the ruins from her childhood anymore. Amber walked up the steps and opened the big wooden door. There was a hallway with a lush...
She looked up at the fancy farmhouse in front of her. It had been in ruins for as long as she remembered as a kid she often came here to throw chestnuts through the windows, or to make a fire on the back patio. Recently a developer had bought the place and changed it into a hotel. New windows, new paint. A new door. A new fountain. This place didn’t much resemble the ruins from her childhood anymore. Amber walked up the steps and opened the big wooden door. There was a hallway with a lush...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Episode 6 THE TENNIS UNIFORM Since Charlie and Rachel's day of sorrow three weeks ago, much has been altered in their lives. For a brief time they became closer than ever as they shared their feelings with each other. Emotions of pain, jealousy, hurt; anger and betrayal were common occurrences of feeling in their deep immersive conversations. Despite the fact that their mother felt alienated and that she was alone in the universe she still felt a glimmer...
Get those girls into uniform! It was a quiet Sunday in Midford, a small English market town. The pedestrianised centre allowed shoppers to window shop on a quieter crisp January day with a beautiful blue sky after an overnight frost. Susan Jenkins was the manager of the local branch of 'Go!' a travel agency. She didn't normally work at the weekend, but there was a lot of work to do to prepare a promotion to encourage people to book their holidays early. She had asked her son Jack...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Volume One Episode 1 THE SCHOOL UNIFORM The thump of the car door made Charlie open his eyes. The sound of a second door slamming made him sit upright in the bed like a startled squirrel. He listened carefully. The ignition jerked several times before the engine started up. He was still as a statue as he listened to the low rumble of the car reversing out of the driveway. He scurried across the blankets, jumped off the side of the bed and stumbled over a pile...
I looked out the window at the marina, wondering which boat we were taking out today. The water glistened in the early morning sun. I turned to refill my coffee cup as Jack walked out of the steamy bathroom. I couldn't believe we were actually here together. We had talked about Cairns as our dream vacation for so long. I poured Jack some coffee while he continued to dress. The water glistened on his tan skin. I licked my lips and squeezed my legs closed. How could I be so ready for him again...
BisexualWe booked a hotel along the ocean for this experiment. The hotel was nice, it had an ocean view, a little seating area and a small kitchen, with a fireplace in the corner. The night of fun began…. She started by making me help her get into her harness. We had to adjust the straps so that it fit right. There was even a little pocket that held a small vibrator that would be centered on her clit. After we got her set with the harness she took me over to the table in the room and forced...
Hi everyone. This is the second chapter and there is still a few more to come before the story concludes. The following is a complete work of fiction. The following story contains erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author’s permission. Big ups to my editor Angel. Thanks for all the...
I had just graduated from college. Sheri and I were heading to Ocean City for a week with friends of mine from school. Bob was in all of my classes from sophomore to senior year. We became pretty good friends. He was actually kind of an asshole, but his girlfriend, Christina, was ridiculously hot. Frankly, I never understood exactly what she saw in him. Christina flirted with me all the time, which pissed Bob off but neither of us cared. She knew I was into her, but also knew that Sheri and I...
Group SexAuthor note: This is the first part of a tale that might or might not be continued. It is set some time in the mid 18th century (so not strictly Victorian, but that category seemed closest). Corsets and Cutlasses, Part I: Madeline and Elizabeth's Ocean Voyage. 1. Cabin transformation "Hold still silly," Elizabeth chided me, "this is tricky and I'll have your eye out if you move like that." She waved the dark kohl pencil threateningly. "But it wasn't me!" I protested...
Ocean Crossing Devon had learned from his father at an early age how to manipulate people, gain their confidence to get what he wanted, and he was rather gifted in the grift. He had only just arrived at the pier but had just spotted the perfect mark. The man was dressed well, certainly too well for the Southampton docks from which the ship embarked. He was accompanied by an older woman of means, dressed to the nines with multiple men and women in her entourage carrying their...
“GAWD haole! You are SO white it’s hurting my eyes. But we’re gonna take you fishing in the surf tonight.” I was feeling really bad because my friend from college probably thought I was an ass, and I was. I should have been more sensitive. She was probably a rich girl without much raw life experience. When she saw what a dirty job I had and acting like I was having fun, well. But I was having fun. So I was buffing out a Cadillac convertible with a metal flake finish and it was looking...
I am sure there are plenty of women that love a man in uniform. Well I can definitely say the same thing, but for me it’s more of an obsession, some might even call it a fetish. For me, seeing a handsome guy in uniform literally makes my knees weak, my head spin and my pussy always, and I do mean always, gets moist, very moist. The thought of being with a handsome tall man dressed in uniform drives me absolutely crazy with lust and desire. So for all you men in uniform, this one is for you… ...
Prof. R Copyright 2004, All rights reserved. (formerly of the University of ____________) [This fictional story follows the series ‘California Zephyr’ and before the series ‘Summit Conference,’ but it also may be enjoyed independently.] [When we were cuddling together in our room in the Oxford Hotel, Sophia liked me to tell her stories about long-ago loves. I suspect that the long-ago part appealed to her, but I also know that we both enjoyed the results when I came to the end. At her...
The first five years of English secondary schooling were previously known as forms. Pupils started their first year of secondary school in the first form or first year, and this was the year in which pupils would normally become 12 years of age. Pupils would move up a form each year before entering the fifth form in the year in which they would have their sixteenth birthday. At Gatwick Public School in Reading the fifth form the girls were allowed all sorts of privileges denied younger girls....
Green Acres 9: Alf and the French Butler's Uniform By Ron Dow75 Sounding as if he were taking off his clothes, Alf said from inside the Douglas's' bathroom, "I didn't know Mrs. Douglas wore a girdle." His sister, a matronly strawberry blonde mop-head was the living room on the other side in just a shirt with wide pin-stripes, "Why don't you talk a little louder, loudmouth! She's right next door in the bedroom!" Calling out from the king-sized bed she was sitting up in on...
I didn’t think any more escapades could befall me and my neighbour from across the hall. I had gone 10 days now without locking myself out, or flooding my kitchen. I finish work early on a Friday and came home about one, had a refreshing cuppa and then jumped in the shower. I had got the weekend to myself and thought about what I might do as I worked the knobs. I was still not used to the controls, normally either getting scolded or freezing half to death. Eventually I managed to get a pleasant...
I didn’t think any more escapades could befall me and my neighbour from across the hall. I had gone 10 days now without locking myself out, or flooding my kitchen. I finish work early on a Friday and came home about one, had a refreshing cuppa and then jumped in the shower. I had got the weekend to myself and thought about what I might do as I worked the knobs. I was still not used to the controls, normally either getting scolded or freezing half to death. Eventually I managed to get a pleasant...
Straight SexAbout six months after moving in with my boyfriend Brad, my mum sent dad round to our apartment with two huge boxes full of clothes and things I had left behind. It took a few weeks and a particular gloomy day off after a tiring week at work before I finally got around to sorting through them and it was like some kind of time capsule. Firstly I piled up the neatly pressed but useless bits of my old school uniform along with other things to go to the dump when I began to wonder if I could still...
SpankingChristopher Jenkinson was aged seventeen and he lived with his mother Julie, who was aged in her forties, and until recently his sister Catherine who was almost nineteen.Catherine had recently moved out to share a flat with a female colleague from her work so there was just Christopher and Julie living in the house now although on this evening she was working her shift.Christopher was in his bedroom idly running his right hand up and down his cock when he decided to investigate his sisters...
IncestToday what I am going to write had happened in my life about 15 years ago. That time I was about 30 years of age and working in a computer training institute as trainer. I was living in a rented apartment far from my office and used to commute through train (tube/metro or underground whatever you call). I was living in 4th floor and in 3rd floor one family was living. The family comprise of father and daughter (girl’s mother passed away few years back) and the daughter was studying in 11th...
Now the great feast is all over me, like I just murdered someone. It's messed up that I can't enjoy some food, now I can't even get in my own car. Oh, but wait......I got my winter jacket and pants. It's not cold, in fact it's quite in the hundreds, but to get out of this current mess is better than messing up my seat. I'll just change in the latrine at the laundromat since it's just a little walk from the field. There. Much better. Rinse these pt's off in the sink and.....yo, who...
Introduction: My day went from tragic to epic… And so, sports day for this year is all said and done. Time to eat, or at least that was the plan. Scored me a massive plate of ribs with that new sauce. Gonna enjoy…….Wham! Now the great feast is all over me, like I just murdered someone. Its messed up that I cant enjoy some food, now I cant even get in my own car. Oh, but wait……I got my winter jacket and pants. Its not cold, in fact its quite in the hundreds, but to get out of this current mess...
And so, sports day for this year is all said and done. Time to eat, or at least that was the plan. Scored me a massive plate of ribs with that new sauce. Gonna enjoy.......Wham! Now the great feast is all over me, like I just murdered someone. It's messed up that I can't enjoy some food, now I can't even get in my own car. Oh, but wait......I got my winter jacket and pants. It's not cold, in fact it's quite in the hundreds, but to get out of this current mess is better than messing up my seat....
Straight SexMarsha paused. Slowly, she brushed the hair from her eyes with the back of her hand. It was almost eleven o'clock in the morning and she still felt a little tired from the night before. Constable Marsha McIntyre 22069 was the current 'Miss Victoria Police' and she'd been required to attend a 'Victoria Police' Gala downtown. The blonde policewoman slipped her regulation handbag from her shoulder and uttered a soft, girlish sigh. Retrieving the outstanding 'Warrant of Commitment' from the...
Visitors of many kinds came and went as the weeks went by. Some wanted to seduce a nun, others to humiliate a young wife; some to dally with what they called a French maid; one asked her to sing to him first; still others merely wanted to spend their passion into her body and leave as quickly as possible. Some visited only once, others soon became regulars. Often Molly was punished at the end of the visits for some error, real or imagined, and she came to realise that this was for their...
John woke the next morning feeling refreshed and happy. He’d slept through the night, undisturbed by any more terrifying dreams, so he trusted the hypothesis that Alyssa had suggested was correct. “At least if we add any more crew, I can be prepared next time,” he thought to himself, relieved that the next nightmare might not come as a surprise. The girls had abandoned their normal sleeping arrangements after the Sapphic orgy last night, with Calara and Alyssa curled up together, and Dana...
I've always been a bit adventurous, finding new ways to spice up my sex life. It occurred to me the other day that instead of trying to date a police officer, why not purposely get pulled over by one. If I were to wear something sexy, maybe I could convince him to forget the ticket in return for amazing sex with me. It'd be a win-win situation for the both of us and knowing I'd be taking a risk made it that much more exciting. Worse comes to worse, I'll have to pay the ticket. It seemed...
"Come on,lets do it,it would be a laugh!", she said,getting excited at the very thought.He was more hesitant,it didn't seem right,it had been along time since they were at school playing those silly schoolboy and schoolgirl games;sometime her desire to dress in school uniform and receive punishment seemed strange to him,he sort of liked dressing up and having his bottom smacked,but she was really into it.They had heard from others what happened at the Monastery of Repentance and as soon as she...
I'm worth 20x that uno... ..im no strings/hassles an best of all always still being friends Depending on the services maximum amount entitles two encounters first a paid (extra cost) hotel rm second being a car park meet an bush walk ...the nudist beach (daytime) at the lagoon or park (night) An the third being a quicki at my discretion when an where I say! ...First inside a motel room with spas and showers at you will be able to explore me with the lights on... ill be barely dressed...
She could hear the ocean waves as they pounded against the rocks she was sitting on. Coming closer ebbing and flowing like the waves of thoughts that were going through her mind. Her eyes shut and she remembered the softness of his skin, the light scent of his body and the sound of his voice in her ear. Low, sexy, urgent helping her say what she never could. She stood up and started walking home along the cold beach trying to shake the thoughts that she knew would follow her throughout the...
Hi everyone. Here is chapter three. I hope you enjoy it! The following is a complete work of fiction. The following story contains erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author’s permission. Big ups to my editor Angel. Thanks for all the help (((hugs))). I must admit I added a sentence...
You are a great undersea explorer. You've discovered countless ship wrecks and amassed a fortune in salvage. James Cameron even looks to you for advise when filming under the water. Today, you're sailing out to a set of coordinates that you believe will lead you to the lost city of Atlantis. It took a lot of convincing to get your crew with you out here with you. Sure, they might still think that you're crazy and the most you'll find are pretty shells, but you know for sure that it's down...
Fantasy374 KAY`S TRIP TO THE OCEAN Kay sent me this in her own words, a memory from her lurid past! Personally, I don’t approve of d**gs, but in this case, it fits the occasion…it being a true story! It was school holidays, I'd just turned 15 it was hot and humid, I was waiting at the bus stop 2 streets from my home, waiting for my boyfriend Billy Martin. Billy was older than me, being 19, we had been going steady for exactly 3 weeks, I think the only reason we were together was because I'd let him...
I was back on my neighborhood after an assignment in New York. Returning home from such a relatively long period of time meant satisfying two immediate cravings: local food and a visit to the beach. I took care of the first one on night of my arrival. The next morning, I looked out the window and saw how radiant the sun was on a clear blue sky. The day was so gorgeous that I decided to take the day off and indulge myself. So I put on my long board trunks, a white t-shit and sunglasses;...
Clothing Bet 3: Eve had taken me out of the safe harbour of vanilla male and female gender roles and I was now being driven towards into the deeper ocean of transsexual and transgender roles. I was now being encouraged to think of myself as Simone the Maid. Eve had given me a feather duster and had me pose in various positions as I dusted the house. The feather duster was one of the most feminine things I had seen as it had to be used in what felt like a really gay way. The only...
"I take it you're not happy to see me," I said to the red and twisted face in my doorway. "Fuck you," Penny spat. "Come in," I said. She stepped inside and I closed the door. "I shouldn't have come. I shouldn't ever seen you again," she said quietly. I had witnessed her tighten up and be afraid to let loose or let loose and be wild or be comfortable and loving and intelligent and witty. I had never seen her anger. It took the passive/aggressive route. Her restraint and...
When Heather and I met on the pier the following morning, it was clear that the intense experience of the night before had left us changed. Instead of the usual playful greeting and banter, Heather ran into my arms as I approached, hugging me for a long time. “How are you?” she asked, searching my eyes. “Feeling pretty good. You?” She just smiled and squeezed me tighter. “I brought the pictures,” I said. “Maybe we won’t get distracted this time.” Heather scanned the pier. “You sure about...
I woke the next morning when the sun came up and hit me in the face, an early hour since the window was facing the beach to the east. I was in the same position as last night, leaning back against some pillows, with Marilyn curled up at my side. Surprisingly, despite a slight crick in my neck, I was feeling pretty good. By that I mean I wasn’t hungover, although I did have to piss something wicked. I managed to extricate myself and went into the bathroom. After using the facilities, I stopped...
As a premed student of a well known university, the journey to graduate was a tough road. Thick medical books are regarded like a small regular pocketbook to be finish reading every long chapter and an immediate exams the next day before discussion of the topic.At the end of the semester our grades are terribly low and we needed additional points to turn everything around and be more or less reach the appropriate level to pass.Finally our professor announces a challenge for each group to come...
My first wife was a guide leader and I had asked her a couple of times if she would wear her uniform for me when we have sex. She refused saying that she didn't think it would be right. I still fantasised about fucking her in her uniform but I thought that was no chance of my fantasy coming true. She always went to guides on a Friday night, so I would stay in with a bottle of wine and a porno movie.One particular Friday, she was later then usual. She had rung to say that she was going for a...
It took me almost ten hours to recover the men from the wrecks and search them. I had to suit up in a pressure suit and enter the each ship using an emergency cable strung between ships. Using a battery pack, I established contact with the men on the bridge through their comm systems and made sure they understood that I could leave them behind if they did anything stupid, and that it would take almost two weeks for help to arrive. They promised to be good. They would have to depressurize the...
"I think I'd like a drink," Councilor Estebahn said. "Anyone care to join me?" Everyone but me said yes. "Max?" "I'm still underage for a couple of weeks, Sir," I told him. "Fuck that. You deserve one." Taylor nodded his agreement. "Then if you have a decent porter, stout, or dark ale, I'll take one of those." He turned off the security, went to the door and asked someone to grab the drinks. He resumed his seat and a few minutes later a man came in with a tray of drinks...
I walked out of the train station, the bag at my shoulder beginning to weigh me down. I was over 2 hours away from home and had been travelling far too long for my liking. I shifted my heavy overnight bag higher up on my shoulder and steadily made my way down the concrete steps, careful not to topple over due to my sore feet. As I cautiously stepped onto the pavement, my phone began to ring in my pocket. Grumbling, I once again shifted the weight of my bag in order to dig around in the pocket...
We left the restaurant after a nice dinner. Mari had limited herself to the one glass of wine and then water for the rest of the meal. Anna and Katherine had a few glasses of wine each, just enough to get them to the giggly side of tipsy. We wandered around the lower level for a while in our little diamond formation, working off the meal and stretching our legs before heading back to the hotel. It was early enough that I asked if the girls would mind if I went the gym for a bit and they said...
We got back to the hotel with no problems and found our purchases waiting at the front desk for us. We hauled them up and Katherine insisted on hanging up all my stuff. I don't think she trusted me. I was looking at all the clothes that I now had and realized I was going to need a suitcase or garment bag, something else I had never owned. I grabbed a smaller bottle of water and settled in the seating area, looking out the window at the structures of the middle layer of the station. Sam was...
With a sigh, I dropped both feet onto the floor, stood up and placed my coffee cup on Philippe's desk, turned and greeted the ladies. They were dressed very differently than they had been on the ship. Instead of the coveralls, each wore slacks, silky blouses, and short jackets. No one wears skirts or dresses where the possibility of gravity loss might cause embarrassment. Anna and Katherine's outfits were well tailored and in the casual to formal range of fashion while Mari's were more...