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(This story is a continuation of a series of stories about Commander Murphy. Reading the previous stories will give the reader a better idea of the development of the story line and of the characters.) Commander Andrew David Augustus Murphy, U.S. Navy (Retired) sat and watched the noon news on the Fox News Network. He mumbled under his breath about the state of the war in Iraq. After three tours in combat as a Navy Seal, he knew the frustrations of that type of war. His mind wandered to...
Commander Andrew David Augustus Murphy, U.S. Navy (Retired) sat in his lounge chair and watched the Fox News Channel. He was not pleased with what he saw. He was disgusted with the way the war in Iraq was going. Having a fair amount of experience in the Mid-East he was of the opinion that bringing all the factions together in a common government was next to impossible. Every Iraqi was loyal to his tribal background and not to the country. It was going to be tough. They understand fear and...
Commander Young's Last Stand(MC MF FD)By Nialvan [email protected] November 2006An American soldier has been captured in Vietnam and is interrogated with hypnosis by four female intelligence officers of the People’s Army of Vietnam.? 2006 Nial Van HaydamThis story is copyrighted material and is the sole property of the author. It is intended for personal use only and may not be reproduced, copied, published, or distributed without the express written consent of the author. All rights...
This is a continuation of the story ‘Commander Murphy’s Woman’. It should be read first for a better understanding of the characters and the plot, although this story stands alone. Commander Andrew David Augustus Murphy, U.S. Navy (Retired) sat in his chair in front of his desk watching the news on TV. He grumbled under his breath about the situation in Iraq. Then he smiled, he was being careful with his language now that his fiancée and her daughter were living with him. He had promised...
As the Limo pulls up, the pair are just finishing the final adjustments to their clothes and appearance. The door is opened for them and Vix steps out first closely followed by his Vice-Commander. The structure is a very traditional Japanese building with wooden steps and even a pond with a beautiful Coi pond. Several of the house staff stand just behind the Honor guard, all of the women are dressed in their colorful Kimono's with their heads bowed respectfully. Vix towers over the...
I was sitting with my back to the door when Commander Rainey came in. My feet were up on the windowsill, the weekend’s watch roster on my lap. I’d like to say I was working on it, but really I was kind of staring into space. She tapped twice on the open door. “Come in,” I said without turning, thinking it was one of my girls. “I’m already in,” she answered. I turned to see her halfway to my desk. She waved me down as I started to stand. “Sit, sit. No need to discover military protocol this late...
Commander Shepard is the first human Spectre and revered as one of the best commanders in the galaxy. She grew up as a space child and was the sole survivor on Akuze as she fought to stay alive to tell the tale. She’s a natural soldier with enhanced biotic implants thanks to the Lazarus Project. She died in the Reaper War only to be resurrected once more. She’s had a long career, but it hasn’t always just been fighting… some of it has been more… interesting…
Introduction: GI Joe Fanfic with Duke – Scarlett and Cover Girl Note: Hello all! Again, like always, I write for money. Please message me if you would like your own personal, private, awesome tale of smexiness. If you dont have anything nice to say on comments, dont say them at all If you enjoyed the tale, please add me as a friend or… positive review this. I have over 400 pages of work I am putting up and positive notes, positive feedback, positive comments – they make me smile. Duke had...
Introduction: Petra finally meets Tahlana and is tested I lie on my back on the firm, cool surface. The table begins to feel softer, and my arms and legs start to move. With a metallic ring, the silver protrusions along the edges snap across my arms and legs, pinning me. The arm and legs sections of the table continue to separate until Im spread eagle. Then the leg parts bend until Im positioned like in gyno stirrups. Im not used to having a bald pussy and the exposure heightens my lingering...
The arm and legs sections of the table continue to separate until I’m spread eagle. Then the leg parts bend until I’m positioned like in gyno stirrups. I’m not used to having a bald pussy and the exposure heightens my lingering arousal from the fragrance. A hiss draws my attention to my right, and I finally see Tahlana. I know it’s her, but she’s not what I expected. Since she had continually referred to my captors as ‘our masters’, I assumed she would look human. She glares down at me...
I still stand between the two pillars, hands in the depressions. I’m hunched slightly forward trying to catch my breath. Each exhale borders on a scream, but I've been ordered to be silent. Tears stream from my eyes, and for the first time since Tahlana has taken control of me, I manage to release a clear thought and emotion through her hold. Anger. I’ve never been hit in the head with a baseball bat, but I imagine it is similar to the feeling of Tahlana clamping down on my mind in...
“What the - “ ‘Be silent,’ a voice tells me. I think it was a voice, but I’m not sure if I actually heard anything. I try to open my mouth to call out. My lips don’t respond. My breathing becomes faster, and I make a move to exit my spotlight. Then I hear hissing, like water being thrown on a campfire. ‘Don’t Move,’ the voice says. My body becomes still. I struggle to lift even an arm, but I can’t seem to concentrate on the thought long enough to make it happen. My mind swirls with...
Freddy’s tongue flicks between his lips revealing brown teeth, and the movement makes my stomach lurch. Good thing there isn't anything in there to hurl. I’d been searching for Lizzy all day and hadn't had time scavenge anything. Now I might have to blow this lowlife to even get a clue where she might have gone. God knows I don’t have any money to pay. “How am I supposed to know if you really have any info. How ‘bout you tell me first, then I suck.” I can see him calculating in his head....
If you don't have anything nice to say on comments, don't say them at all :) If you enjoyed the tale, please add me as a friend or... positive review this. I have over 400 pages of work I am putting up and positive notes, positive feedback, positive comments - they make me smile. Duke had become rather brash as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe’s grew more and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader,...
Command Bands is a free to write story following a very simple premise. Everyone in the world is born with a metal bracelet around their wrist, which can come in one of seven colours. These bracelets are known as the Command Bands and they have a hierarchy based on the colour. Gold is the highest, followed by silver, then red, blue, green, grey and finally black. Nobody knows where these bands came from or what decides the colour, but what people do know is that your band colour is the most...
Mind ControlWithout rules the BDSM relationship is nothing more than an SM relationship that does not confess. Some will need few rules to feel bound, as opposed to others clamoring for many and complex rules, it is up to the master to find the right measure. Some are content to enact rules in the sandstone of their fantasy of the moment. It is much more coherent and therefore structuring for the submissive to set a framework of main principles, the rules of everyday life being only the application in a...
Our protagonist was always the one to fail. Failed to do household chores, failed to meet expectations at work or school. Doomed to lead a life of miserable failure 'If only I could be told to do something more fun. Something I'd actually enjoy doing.' The fates heard the plea. For though they work in mysterious ways, they have for some unknowable reason decided to grant our protagonist this wish. They also know our protagonist very well, and concluded that the best commands should be erotic;...
Copyright© 2005 There was a young woman named Florence Who for fucking professed an abhorrence, But they found her in bed With her cunt flaming red, And her poodle-dog spending in torrents. Every summer mother donates me to help my grandparents around the house - painting, trimming and other general duties to both lawn and structure. This year being the first since grandpa had died before last Christmas and so my mother had loaned me out for a full week rather than the traditional...
Anal intercourse became one of their favorite playtime pastimes, although because of his large size she was never able to do it more than once a week. This wasn't really a problem and having it somewhat restricted even seemed to spice it up a little for them. Most of the summer was spent looking at schools, applying for admission and making the final decision. Evan's father's and grandfather's association with a fraternity turned out to be even more fortuitous than just financial. Some...
It was fairly late by the time they finished dinner. Cheri cleaned the kitchen while Evan put away their beach gear. The sun and water play had tired them out; even so Cheri was somewhat disappointed when Evan dropped her off at her room and although he gave her a kiss that curled her toes, he left her there alone and went to take a shower in his bathroom. She showered, put on a nightgown, turned out the light and sat down on her bed. What is wrong with me? she thought to herself. Here I am...
"Mom -- I mean Cheri, I'm home!" Evan shouted as he walked into the kitchen. "Yes, Milord," he heard faintly from a distant corner of the house, "I'll be right there." Opening the refrigerator he took out a jug of milk and poured a glass for himself. Hearing the slight clicking of hard soles on wooden floors he turned as his mother walked into the room. His jaw dropped when he saw her. She had obviously spent some time with her hair and makeup. It was piled high on her head with a...
The next few weeks passed by quickly and relatively uneventfully. Uneventful that is unless you are a seventeen-year-old boy, soon to be eighteen, about to graduate from high school with final exams coming up, looking at colleges and all you can really think about is the most beautiful pussy in the world waiting for you at home. Probably the only thing that saved his academic career was Cheri's period starting less than a week later. This not only put the question of pregnancy in abeyance...
Chapter 1 My wife, Louise, and I had a rather major change come about in our life about a year ago and it all began on a picnic. We’d been married about twelve years or so, I was thirty-seven and Louise was thirty-four. We are both attractive people and keep trim with regular gym work and a very active sex life. Yes, I married a woman with a wonderful sex drive, I think we fuck more now than we did when we first met. The picnic was one out to a secluded beach on a lake near us and we were...
I walk into a dark room with the only light coming from the candles that are lit all around. I'm dressed as instructed: a blood red corset that gently cups my 38C breasts, a black miniskirt, white stockings and a pair of black kitten heel shoes with no bra or panties. My blonde hair down and laying around my shoulders. The wrist and ankle cuffs I'm wearing complete the outfit gleaming in the candlelight. The first thing I notice in the centre of the room is a padded bench complete with chains....
IncestSir looks at me with a gleam in his eye and I know he has something up his sleeve. He helps me sit up, gives me a kiss on the lips, then brushes his lips by my ear whispering, “We aren't finished slut. You will follow my instructions like the good girl you are, won't you?” I nod, and he nods back. He walks over to Samantha, grabs a handful of her long red hair and forces her to her knees. She looks up at him with uncertainty in her eyes. “You used my slut without my permission, so now it's time...
IncestSimone stares at Him, still slightly in shock and says, “Umm, Okay.” “Excuse me?” Sir asks, then states, “I think you mean Okay Sir, or Yes Sir.” Simone swallows and replies, “Okay Sir.” Sir looks at her and orders, “Strip little girl, so I can have a look at you.” “But, but, but,” she stammers and turns red. He turns to me and states, “I think you need to give her a hand, pet.” “Yes Sir,” I reply. I walk over to Simone and she looks at me, still red. “Auntie,” she whispers, “I've never...
IncestChapter 1 My wife, Louise, and I had a rather major change come about in our life about a year ago and it all began on a picnic. We'd been married about twelve years or so, I was thirty-seven and Louise was thirty-four. We are both attractive people and keep trim with regular gym work and a very active sex life. Yes, I married a woman with a wonderful sex drive, I think we fuck more now than we did when we first met. The picnic was one out to a secluded beach on a lake near us and we were there...
Group SexChapter 1 My wife, Louise, and I had a rather major change come about in our life about a year ago and it all began on a picnic. We'd been married about twelve years or so, I was thirty-seven and Louise was thirty-four. We are both attractive people and keep trim with regular gym work and a very active sex life. Yes, I married a woman with a wonderful sex drive, I think we fuck more now than we did when we first met. The picnic was one out to a secluded beach on a lake near us and we were...
Madame LaRousse was tired. It had been a very busy day at the businessman's private club for rest and relaxation. She was short two of her best girls and had even substituted for one of them servicing a pair of very demanding and disgustingly drunk bureaucrats from the Hall of Justice. Despite her advancing years, Marie LaRousse was quite an attractive and petite female in her late thirties. She had the most beguiling smile and her derriere was fought over by male admirers many times in her...
Evan mulled over what Dr. Black had talked about during their last session. Is that what Mom needed, a little direction in her life? Is that what she lost when Dad died? Maybe the best thing to do would be to try some experiments. He could even write down what happened, what he said and the circumstances surrounding it. At least that would give him something concrete to talk to Dr. Black about. What did he have to lose? He decided to start the next day. It was a Saturday; he had no practices...
"Cheri, do you mind if I make an observation?" Dr. Black sat back in his chair and looked at the young woman sitting in front of him. He sensed something different today, a breakthrough? Maybe not, but there was something she was trying to tell him, but not "tell" him. That part of him that became the detective felt something and like blood in the water draws the shark, this something drew him. "Of course, Hugo, go right ahead." Cheri sat primly in her chair, hands folded in her lap....
Evan was seated at the table when Cheri walked into the kitchen. He was amazed to see that she hadn't changed. Score one for the good guys, he thought. She walked over to the table and started to sit down. "No," he said, "just stand there for a minute. You and I have some serious business to talk about but right now I intend to talk first." "But I'm your mother..." she started. "I don't give a shit!" he shouted and pounded the table with his fist. Her hands went to her mouth...
Sunlight streaming through his bedroom window woke Evan the next morning. He moved slowly wondering if he would have a headache -- a hangover -- that he had heard so much about. Standing up he shook his head slightly; it seemed to stay on and there weren't any particularly nasty pains anywhere. Must be he didn't have enough last night to give him one. He thought he had had only two glasses, enough to loosen the lips but not hurt the head! Thinking back to the night before, he suddenly...
Graduation seemed anticlimactic to Evan. One milestone in school was just a minor footnote on the journey he found himself taking. The relationship with his mother was all consuming. The emotional bonds they were forming far exceeded the paltry mother/son bonds they had once shared and never having been exceptionally close to another girl, he had nothing with which to compare it. He did realize that part, if not most of his fascination with his mother was his sexual desire for her body. He...
Evan had no problems with going out to dinner. In fact his midterm exams were finished and he was looking forward to getting out. The restaurant Cheri picked was reasonably upscale and required a coat and tie for him; Cheri wore the same dress she had for his birthday. She worried if maybe this would be a little too formal for Pam but she felt like dressing up a little. Okay, maybe a lot. She needn't have worried about that. They were waiting for their table when Pam strolled through the...
The doorbell rang and Cheri hurried to answer it. Standing in the open doorway was one obviously nervous young woman. The makeup from the night before had been removed and replaced with just a hint of rouge, eyeliner and lipstick. Her hair was undone and falling to her shoulders. She wore a short but not extremely short skirt, sandals and a short-sleeved blouse buttoned almost all the way up to her neck. A scarf under the blouses' collar covered her choker completely. "Oh it's good to see...
Still being a young man Evan was inexperienced enough to be amazed at how totally incomprehensible these wondrous beings called women can be to the average male. Being an intelligent young man he was smart enough to abide by the ancient wisdom, "If it ain't broke, don't fix it." What amazed him more than anything else at this particular time was the seeming dichotomy of having two extremely submissive women with the need to breed suddenly take over and completely dominate his sexual...
"Holy shit! You two look great!" Evan was practically drooling as he watched his two beauties step out of the dressing room. Pam was leading Cheri since the leather hood she wore completely covered her head including her eyes. The rest was all leather, black vinyl or rubber. Well, maybe a few chains and other such accoutrements. It hadn't taken very much persuasion to get Cheri to agree to help with the modeling. She whined that she was too old and fat; a ridiculous statement firmly...
Pam's prediction about the girls' ability to convince Evan that a trip to the nightclub was necessary proved well founded. Given his good nature and inability to deny them anything it was pretty much a slam-dunk; sex and sweet talk didn't hurt either. Their web site had done well in its beta testing and the date was set for it to go live. Their outing was scheduled to coincide with the site's opening and was choreographed more like a PR appearance than a night on the town. "Is this...
For the next few days Evan and Cheri had to walk on eggshells around Pam. She was alternately euphoric, depressed, defiant and then extremely passive, sometimes all in the span of a few minutes. "I won't sell!" she screamed. "It's mine and I won't give it up!" "You don't have to," Evan would say, trying to soothe her. "But what if they want to give us a lot of money?" she whined. "Money's no problem," Cheri would add. "You do what you want. We're here for you either way....
Henry Johnson was an average guy for most of his life. He grew up in a pretty normal household where nothing out of the ordinary happened. For the most part, he didn’t excel in any area of his life. He was the definition of average and was content to live out his life as such. Fortunately for him, he was given a gift which took him quite a while to fully understand but it turned him from average to exciting. Henry first realized what he was capable of during his second year of college. He had...
If you missed Part 1 of Blake Blossom’s Epic debut scene here at ExCoGi you have to check it out. But in case you didn’t, the beginning of Part 2 gives you a little taste of the fun rides the Blake Blossom Amusement Park has to offer and the fun Jake had riding everything this blooming flower had to offer on the car ride to the hotel. With so much “Strange Danger” about, a quick call to mom before her beautiful daughter takes dick on camera is always a safe bet and...
xmoviesforyou“Ricky, you want something to drink?” “Sure, Aunt Lynn.” “Come on in. Jim, you want anything?” He looks up, laying the tire iron down and wiping the sweat off his brow. “Nah, I’m fine. I still have water here. Rick, you go on up.” See, Jim is my uncle-in-law. He was working on his baby, his 1969 Camaro SS. Me, I just watch. I’m not much into cars. Aunt Lynn is my mother’s sister, baby sister. Though, to me, she seems kinda old, probably at least 35. Maybe even older. I head to the house....
Keys to My HeartI smile as I lead the way back to your office. Our first deal completed. As I take my seat, you close the door and place a set of keys on your desk. Three keys on a ring with a property tag with a few entry instructions. I remember that property and the day you turned the file over to me as your assistant. I was so proud then. I’m beyond thrilled now.We helped a distressed seller, giving him a fresh start. You’ve been my hero for almost a year now, but you don’t belong to me....
Oral Sex... Morales had been standing with his back to the plains as they were talking, the thick evergreen they were standing under having shielded them when the light snow began. As Jasmine again looked toward the plains, she realized what was happening, “Uh, looks like we have another complication,” she said as she motioned behind her husband. “It’s beginning to snow again.” Morales turned to look. “Shit, I suppose I picked the wrong day.” Walking closer to the plains so he could see the sky...
“Are you awake?” I heard a croaky voice emerge from my many,many thoughts. “Mhmm.” I struggled a groan out my mouth before rolling onto my side and curling into a sleepy bundle of warmth. My eyes were still squeezed shut. I needed sleep. “Oh come on, Lilly, wake up.” The voice got closer to me and I felt two intruding fingers poke at my sides. “It’s nearly nine. We need to get the house ready.” I moaned again and dug my face deeper into the pillow. “Fine,” the voice sighed and I heard...
I just finished up my freshman year at college. I was back at home living with my mother and my stepfather. It felt really good to be back home. I had a great year, however it’s always nice to be pampered by family. I was able to maintain all A’s. Although, I do find school work rather easy. I don’t have to try very hard. I made a lot of friends and had a wonderful first year. My name is Katherine and I’m 5’8” and weigh one hundred and fifteen pounds. I have brown long hair and blue eyes. I’m...
TabooSlut! Wife needs hard cock. Part four:I sat alone on the sofa, listening to the raucous giggling upstairs as two well hung men began to defile my beautiful wife. The bedroom door was obviously open wide to allow me to hear the depraved things my wife was allowing the two studs to inflict on her. I heard the footsteps across my bedroom floor, then the sound of my wife climbing on the bed. I heard the squelch of her pussy as I assumed one of them pushed his fingers deep in her pussy administering...
Drawing the covers back, hearing the hiss of the material against your spread legs. I see they are pulled back slightly, giving me full and unhindered access to your throbbing cock. My tongue sweeps my lips in anticipation, noting its length and girth. I watch it throb with each beat of your heart and notice the glistening, diamond drop of pre-cum at the tip. I can’t help the purr from rumbling softly in my throat as I crawl cat-like up the bed and settle between your legs. Stormy eyes darken...
Peeping MomI looked up and I saw a pair of feet under the heavy curtain at the door. 'Oops!" I thought to myself that I forgot to shut the door. I hoped the owner of the feet would go away. To my surprised it did not happen."What is going on?" My wife asked in a not too happy tone as I stopped. She was under me and could not see the door."Nothing." I lied not to alarm her.She pushed her groan up and her soft and silky pussy muscles tightly gripped around my rod and she let me know in no...
He was tall, handsome and older, a lot older. She had met Sean in a bar where they started flirting and then he took her home with him. They had steaming hot sex. Sean had fucked her hard from behind, missionary and from an angle only a flexible 21 year old could pull off. When they finally fell asleep they were both exhausted. Sarah woke up around noon and noticed that she was alone in the bed. She decided to go into the kitchen to look for him. She put on her panties and a long shirt that...
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If you couldnt tell by the name, Karla Kush is a stoner. Like a wearing socks with weed leaves on them kind of stoner. As soon as she gets a minute alone, she has to break out the bong and get high. And nothing makes her hornier than smokin da ganja. She takes off her bra, lays out, and starts to dream about all the long dick she wishes she could be taking right then and there. In her fantasy, she uses both hands to suck a dark behemoth before hopping on top and letting it rock her world. She...
xmoviesforyouWhile I was finishing up this chapter, an email caught my attention. I asked their permission to use a part of their email in this note because I feel it's important that I address something. At the end of their email, they wrote, "from a not so important reader of your story, but a huge fan of your writing, Samara." I want to say, Samara, you're very important. Every single one of you reading this is incredibly important. If it weren't for people like yourselves, I wouldn't exist as a...
This is a mostly true story written by me. It contains adult themes and is not meant for minors to read. I would be interested in any feedback from anyone wanting to send their comments by e-mail. DATE NIGHT 1 Written by 4play Tonight was "Date Night" and as usually was the case, I'd spent the day in a high state of anticipation. My wife, Chris, and I had created the "Date Nights" several years ago to merge our divergent sexual desires into a mutually satisfying...
My first full day away from the Job I spent installing some pull up bars in the bathroom. That little chore meant I didn’t have to take the footed cane with me to use the toilet, or to get in and out of the shower. Not only that it was safer as well. While I was at it, I installed new door locks in addition to the ones already on the doors. They were heavy duty bolts. I, frankly didn’t figure I owned anything worth protecting with extra security. I did think my life was worth protecting....
now after getting back home we did what we normally do. she went the kids upstairs after cleaning up the kitchen and the mess they made. i have been seeing for awhile and have gotten to konw the kids real well. Shatrice was the oldest girl so KoKo kind of relied on her to most of the chores and keep the other ones in line but being 12 going on grown she started to develop other interest as all little girls do...friends, shopping, and boys! after the kids went upstairs we began to unwind...
As we sit on the plane back to the reality of our regular lives, your head rests softly on my shoulder. My mind is running in circles with all that has happened over the past week… but let me start from the beginning. When we were looking into places to vacation, our first priority was to find something that was adults only, just to get away from the craziness of everyday life. Our second priority was an all-inclusive resort where we only had our initial price and could enjoy ourselves from...
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