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JOSEPHINE (continued from part 1, file split in two because of size) A Novel by Miss Anthropy (c) 2000 Miss Anthropy. All rights reserved. This is an erotic work of fiction the setting of which is an alternative history of the United Kingdom. Any resemblance of the characters therein to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. The text contains strong language and depictions of persons engaged in violent, sexual and/or degrading acts that some people may...
Thanks to Private_Label and Black Tulip for the suggestions and their time. July 1916 I knew how much time I had left to enjoy before I went to France. I had what remained of this day, tomorrow and the two nights that separated the daylight hours. That was it and then I’d be off to God knew what. Feeling pensive I stood at the side of the track and looked down at the houses crammed together side by side, the town of my boyhood, the town where I was born. I looked down at the grey sided...
I had some spare time in the big city after concluding my business and had usually gone to strip shows to conclude such trips. This time I wanted to see what it was like to hire a prostitute. The idea of a woman who would sell her body was intriguing to me. I knew that many of them did it not only for the money but also for the pleasure.I saw the ad in the weekly paper. "I am Josephine and I love men. You will enjoy yourself as will I. Call this number." I called the number and asked if...
Watching Blackwall and Josephine dance around each other for months had begun to really, seriously piss me off. It was obvious the pair were attracted to each other, and despite all of his lies, she had forgiven him. I thought they may even be in love. But despite that, they continued to deny what they felt, refusing to be together on the basis that Josephine's social status was too far above that of a mere Inquisition soldier. It pissed me off. What did social status matter in love? I...
“Jake, I’ve heard from Josephine,” Livia said. “Apparently, you did quite well yesterday.”That was when JoJo was in her dominatrix mode. He was surprised, “I did?”“Yes, you certainly did. She was impressed with your, call in stoicism, during her discipline of you. Give her a few days, and then call her and ask her out.”“Are you sure of that?”“Absolutely. She said she’s looking forward to it.”Livia had sent up her boss with her kinky friend Josephine. That lady was a switch, and she sometimes...
SpankingJOSEPHINE A Novel by Miss Anthropy (c) 2000 Miss Anthropy. All rights reserved. This is an erotic work of fiction the setting of which is an alternative history of the United Kingdom. Any resemblance of the characters therein to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. The text contains strong language and depictions of persons engaged in violent, sexual and/or degrading acts that some people may find offensive. "In woman, a slave and a tyrant have all...
Exhausted from sparring and dripping with sweat, Joseph and Gina transformed from fierce warriors into lovers. The fighting had teased within the violent moves. Finally they stopped the teasing and expressed their mutual lust fully. Martial robes came off easily. Naked beneath, Gina pulled Joseph between her thighs, guided him in and insisted he fuck her hard. He shoved all the way in, amazed at the slippery path allowing the tightness to give way to his thick cock. They pressed pubic bones...
I lay in bed staring at the ceiling and thinking of my experiences over the last six months; Uncle Darcy being pronounced dead, the reading of the will, and his legacy to me, an old leather-bound book. The discovery of Agnes, my witch within the magic of its pages and the unbelievable sexual chemistry that had established itself instantaneously between us.I felt Agnes stir, and her leg curled over me, and her thigh came to rest on my cock. Her softness and warmth caused it to come to life. Her...
SwingersMy parents chose to name me Josephine, but everyone else calls me ‘Jo’. It’s much shorter, and prettier than ‘Josephine’. I don’t like my name… When I introduce myself, I always say ‘Hi, I’m Jo’. Josephine is really old fashioned, but I guess that’s why my parents chose it, because they are really old fashion too. We live in eastern France, a village so small you can’t even call it a village. Ten houses, 30 people and an average of 60 years old among them. Lost in corn fields as far as the eye...
The wind whipped around me as I rode my buckskin stallion, Rookie, over the hills of my land. We were riding towards the border of my family’s ranch and that of our neighbor’s. Jackson, the owner of our neighboring ranch, the Double J, had called my cell phone ten minutes ago telling me that the fence was down between our properties. He and his hands were working to keep our cattle separated since neither ranch branded its stock. I had immediately saddled up Rookie, and, along with my own ranch...
After cumming all over Jackson’s face, we left my bedroom for the bathroom. I lifted up Jackson, one hand under his knees, the other on his upper back, taking a condom and the bottle of lube. I carried him to the bathroom and put him down on his two feet. I turned on the hot water in the shower and then began to lube Jackson up again. I sat on the side of the bathtub with him upside down, resting his head and back on the floor and his ass pointing up, resting in my lap. I started lubing up...
Please note that this is not an erotic story but rather a story of Civil War and Civil Rights. Please forgive me if you have come looking for titillation and found it not. This is a different kind of story but an adventure nevertheless. General Jackson’s Unlikely Legacy.It would, I suppose, be hard to discern the link between a peaceful English park full of happy revellers in the year 2012 and a tortured bloody battlefield in North America in 1861. It would take, in fact, the...
"Mmm, that was nice," Suraimo said as she lay on top of him. Jackson selected the Skip option. "Hey!" Suraimo cried as he vanished from the path and returned to the featureless, cloudy plane. The big tits angel wasn't sad anymore, she was pissed. As soon as he appeared on the plane she started yelling and jabbing a finger at him. Oh oh. Skip. That didn't help much. She was still pissed off at him. She waved him away with an angry gesture. "Eager for more?" Suraimo asked as he...
Jackson Five CBA The Jackson Five, that is what Jack Jackson liked to call himself and his boys. And they were all assholes, every last one of them. Neither Jack or his sons thought so of course, but ask anyone else and that is what would be said about them (or worse). It hadn't started out that way (well perhaps Jack always was an asshole), but when Jack had been with his wife Linda, she had been a good thing for him, and he had shown only the best of himself when they were...
Bab's eyes twinkled. She smiled. "There's just one final thing I want you to do for me," she said. Uh oh. "Actually, it's something I want to do to you." Triple uh oh. "Mmm, all this ... activity has put me in the mood for something really filthy." More Uh ohs than he could count. Bab's green eyes gleamed with lust. "Bubblegum anal," she said. "Uh, okay, I guess," Jackson said, really hoping the words wouldn't return to bite him in the ass. "Perfect," Bab said with a...
A blue splodge jumped out into the centre of the path and wobbled like an oversized plate of jelly. Of course, he should have known. Obviously it was going to be a blue slime. It was always a fucking blue slime. The blue blob bobbed and quivered. Protoplasm erupted out of the top and formed into the shape of a sexy young woman with humongous, jiggling boobies. Jackson's mouth fell open. He'd fought blue slimes before. They were bouncing teardrops with googly eyes that looked like...
Introduction: Hillbilly and older ghetto queen have oral reunion The next week I was in a jack-off frenzy just thinking about Miss Jackson and what we had done. I was livin in the outskirts of town in a trailer park. The folks that run the place didn’t let no blacks rent or buy trailers there. On the rare occasions when some black folks come around it usually caused a ruckus. They was some real red-neck bigots living among us, they didn’t go out to hurt nobody or stir up trouble, but they...
"You seem a very angry young adventurer. It's time to use one of my special attacks. I think you'll like it." Her red eyes twinkled as she smiled at him. "How about it? Would you like to see my Puff-Puff attack?" Jackson shook his head. Puff-Puff. Really. Those wacky Japanese, always trying to get crap past the radar. "Isn't that some lame euphemism for rubbing your titties in my face." Morehagg smiled. She placed her hands on either side of her swollen breasts and squeezed them...
I was hoping to hook up with Miss Jackson again but she didn’t have no phone, so it weren’t easy to work out a visit. Plus, if I was to be in the projects at night there would be trouble. I had give her my number and she had called the next day after I seen her but I was workin. It weren’t till over a week later that she called and caught me at the house. She was wanting me to come and get her but I didn’t have no car. I told Miss Jackson that if she could meet me at the grocery out on...
next day jackson sit to the table thinking about last night when his father come down " good morning son , how are you doing " " am fine dad , dad can i ask you a question ? "" son i know , am sorry i don't know what happened to me "" well dad it's weird but i liked it " dad looked at jackson " well why don't we do it agian later this night ? "...later that day jackson was in the shower when his father enter " son is there any place for your old man ? " jackson's father was undress and join...
Oh great, Jackson thought as he stepped through the vagina-shaped opening and into the mountain, more of the stupid organ-grinder music playing in the background. Another damn earworm that was going to be stuck in his head for the next week. Other games had moved on to atmospheric doom chords and blasts of heavy metal. JRPGs were still stuck in the land of rainbows and unicorn farts. And whoa. Okay, so that was impressive. The mountain was hollow inside. A cross section was revealed to him...
"It's not the end of the game," the slime girl laughed. "You can repeat the same fight over and over." Her face took on a very lewd expression. "Actually, that's kind of the whole point." She slithered towards him. More tentacles budded off her blue body and reached out for his immobilized body. "But first: you came, you lost, now it's time to enjoy your Bad End." Her expression was now really lewd ... really lewd and hungry. Bad End? Jackson didn't like the sound of that at...
It was a snowy day, the roads were shut and the winds were tumbling strong. Unfortunately there was still school. It was 07:00 AM on Friday, I woke up to my alarm buzzing. The temperature was FREEZING, I dozed off then 45 minutes later my alarm went off and I reluctantly decided to get up out of bed. I took my heaped blankets off and walked straight to the wall and turned on the heater. I looked at my alarm clock and saw that it was 07:47 and hurriedly rushed to my wardrobe and put on a...
They wasn’t many black folk around where I grew up, but they was a few, and one by the name of Katherine lived right next to us. Her and mom was kinda friendly to each other and sometimes Katherine would come by to visit with us for a spell. We never did visit to their house, I don’t know why. Anyways, Katherine was the first woman I ever seen knocked up. I was just a young-un, about eight or nine years old, but I really took to studying Katherine and askin her and mom all kinds a...
Introduction: White hillbilly has fantasy fulfilled by ebony goddess I aint black. And that’s a cryin shame, cause if’n I was I’d have me a nice big bra-bustin, bubble assed, thick lipped, coal black, negro woman for a wife. You see, they aint much that’s more appealing to this poor ol, skinny, hard workin, hillbilly white trash, than a big ol buxom black woman. I ain’t quite sure when I took such a fancy to them kind, but somehow, them dark thick babes make my hillbilly dick just puff right...
Jackson dropped down on top of the marching head. The clockwork head did not squish. Instead Jackson's foot slipped out sideways, twisting his ankle. He fell off and landed in an ungainly heap right in front of the advancing clockwork metal head. It did not stop. Heavy metal feet crunched down on Jackson, first breaking his legs, then crushing his vertebrae to powder, before finally shattering his skull like an egg. It was as painful as it sounded. The unseen figure slapped a scaly hand...
"Now where were we?" Fifi asked. Her hand caressed the back of DaBigBoom's neck. She stared at him, her eyes bright. And hard. Like precious stones. "Oh yes. Who are you, really?" DaBigBoom tried again to tell her his real name. "I'm Da--" Her tail came down and took in his whole length with a wet schlub. Jackson twitched as his cock was once again sheathed in soft, pliable flesh. The tail attached itself to his groin and began to pulse and suck obscenely. Warm juices were exuded...
it's my first time writing here hope you like it " ohhh you like it son " said the father " yeah dad give it to me hard " said jackson the story started when jackson's parents get divorced jackson is 18 years old guy live with his father alone in the house, jackson's father was a 40 years-old hunk with a huge dick and a tight sexy ass and he didn't mind to walk around the home all naked and here were jackson's dreams start about him and his father that day jackson returned from school early to...
This is a second version of Mr. and Mrs. Jackson Dumont and their wild adventures. Jackson and Catalina had celebrated with one another in the locker room. Drinking champagne, taking pictures with friends and teammates, laughing and joking around. After the locker room celebration, the happy couple went back to the hotel to have their private celebration. After walking in and getting settled, Catalina went into the bathroom to change while Jackson kicked back and watched highlights on ESPN of...
InterracialMorehagg placed a long finger at the corner of her full lips and gave him a coquettish smile. "The next one will take me to zero health," Jackson said. He didn't know what would happen then. He wasn't sure he wanted to find out. Morehagg shifted position in his lap. Her labia tightened around the root of his cock, preparing for the final suck that would take Jackson right to the Game Over screen. "Please." Morehagg paused. She smiled down at Jackson. "The fight has gone long...
He brought up the control panel in his mind and went to select Skip. Suraimo's slime poured in and formed a thick plaque over the section with the Skip command. Wha? How? Jackson's finger, or rather his mental equivalent, couldn't get through to select it. "That's enough skipping," Suraimo said. "This time you're getting your Bad End." Oh crap. Jackson panicked and started thrashing again. Not that it did any good. Her gooey body stretched with his limbs without releasing...
Jackson Jones' alarm woke him up with a start. He reached over and pushed the button to turn off the alarm. Sitting up he scrubbed at his face, the stubble on his chin scratching his hands.As he sat he remembered the events of the night before after he was heading back from his friends house after playing games all evening as turned to take a short cut through the park he saw a alien creature running towards him with four or five men running after that said creature a few minutes behind. The...
Mind Control" morning son , did you sleep well ? "" yeah dad great night "" what about leting your dad see ur backside "" it's all yours daddy ,my pleasure "...weeks and weeks later jackson and father fucked every day they can't be togther in any room for 5 min without jackson's father zipping his pants and leting his son suck that master dick that day jackson's father was late out when he returned home he wasn't alone mark was with him " hello son "" hey dad " " you know my buddy mark right we talked...
He pushed ineffectually at the elastic walls. Through the translucent membrane he saw Bab looking up at him with an impish smile on her full lips. You really walked into this one, Jackson thought. The bubble continued to float up higher. Jackson's options at this point were rather limited, imprisoned as he was within the sphere. A hamster in one of those plastic balls could at least pick a direction to run in. All Jackson could do was push his hands out against the rubbery membrane like a...
Bab snapped gum between her full lips. She looked up at him with her deep green eyes. "Have you ever had a bubblegum blowjob?" she asked. "Um no," Jackson said. "What's one of them?" That particular sex act was outside his sphere of sexual experience. Bab blew a bright pink bubble about the size of a grapefruit. The sticky gum membrane enfolded the swollen tip of his cock and then rolled down the shaft. Jackson looked down and saw his member vanish inside the bubble until it was a...
Suraimo looked around at the flickering trees. "The game's glitching," she said. "You've pushed it too far off the scripted path. It's starting to break down. I can feel the rules governing my actions weakening." Her amorphous base swelled up and started to spawn eager tentacles. "I don't think I'll let you replay the battle when you lose this time. I think I'll keep you instead." Fuck. Had the game just entered iron man mode? No, it wasn't a game, not anymore. He thought...
"Welcome to the lair of Morehagg the succubus, adventurer," horny fetish-bait said. "I'm going to enjoy playing with you." "And ima gonna give your face a good turkey-slappin' wiv my penis," Jackson said. Jackson had given up bothering to say anything sensible. It was a JRPG. No one had more than three lines of dialogue and it didn't matter what he said anyway. Demonic perv-magnet pouted at him. "Wouldn't you rather I sucked it instead?" Eh? No time to ponder what he'd...
It was evening the day after Christmas when Linda arrived in Los Angeles. Since she was flying in from Honolulu, she could bypass customs and walk straight to baggage claim. Linda was surprised to find a guy waiting for her with a sign saying ‘Linda Spencer’ on it. When she checked with him, he handed her a note from Joyce, ‘Enjoy the limo.’ The driver collected her luggage and escorted Linda out to a black limousine. He drove her to the Charleston Hotel, and opened the door for her then...
"You lost," she said. "Time for your Bad End." The lines of her body softened and started to wriggle up Jackson's exposed flesh. Skiiippp! He was back on the cloudy plane with the sad big tits angel. She opened her mouth to-- Skip. The big tits angel sent him back to the woodland path with a smile full of hope. Suraimo was waiting for him. "You skipped the H-scene again," she said. "I told you to be careful with the Skip button. Now you'll have to lose to me again if you want...
Suraimo ran her slippery hands along Jackson's sides. "So, would you like that Bad End now?" Panic shoved aside Jackson's lethargy. He had an answer for that: Skip. Hello, big tits angel. Skip. Goodbye, big tits angel. "It's a good command to have, right?" Suraimo said as he returned to the path. "Handjob." She held up a hand and wiggled fingers as flexible as worms. "Blowjob." she mimed sucking on an imaginary penis. "Paizuri." She pushed her substantial boobs...
"Time for that Bad End?" she asked. Her slime rippled up over his exposed belly. Bad End jolted Jackson from his haze of contentment. What else did she like to swallow? Skip. Sad angel. Skip. Positive angel. "I know what you're doing," Suraimo said after he'd returned to the forest path. "You want to draw it out and save the H-scene to the last. You want to see all my moves first." Jackson wanted to see her diced into little blue cubes. "That's so sweet. I'll be sure to add...
"Come with me, k'winny," the stroppy little devil girl ordered. "Fuck off," Jackson retorted. Pihanga pulled out a gun and shot him in the face. From his position on the floor of the factory Jackson looked up and saw a white number--forty-four--floating up into the darkness beneath the roof. Oh yeah, computer game physics. Boy was he glad for those stupid role-playing game physics. It meant he could be shot right in the face with a gun and it do nothing so long as the damage was less...
They lay like that for a few minutes, while Sam and Melissa waited patiently for their turns with Busty Jessica again. Frank was the first to move, sliding over to the edge of the heart-shaped bed and sitting there. George backed away a few seconds later, gently pulling his softening cock from Busty Jessica’s ass, but continuing to kneel between Steve’s legs. With him gone, she pulled her pussy away from Steve’s cock, got to her knees, smiled at him, and turned to smile at George, who had...
There’s nothing quite like looking out the window – first thing in the morning – and seeing a blanket of fresh snow that dumped during the night. This definitely could be a ‘fuck my life’ moment if you hate winter and the snow that accompanies it. And, for Cale, it definitely was, but it was also a nice reminder about his upcoming skiing trip with a group of friends to Jackson Hole Resort in Jackson Hole, Wyoming. The four of them – Rachel, Kelsey, Cale and Brian – had planned the trip for...
In this story, all the hunters are older than 18. "Sorry Seaweed brain, but I think we should end this relationship here." It all begun with this simple phrase, she never told him why she wanted to dump him, she just did. When he asked why, she just said that he wouldn't understand before leaving like that, like everything they've been through didn't matter to her. Honestly, Percy thinked he heard his heart shatter when his wise girl, who he thought was going to be the love of his life, told...
TranssexualThere’s nothing quite like looking out the window – first thing in the morning – and seeing a blanket of fresh snow that dumped during the night. This definitely could be a ‘fuck my life’ moment if you hate winter and the snow that accompanies it. And, for Cale, it definitely was, but it was also a nice reminder about his upcoming skiing trip with a group of friends to Jackson Hole Resort in Jackson Hole, Wyoming. The four of them – Rachel, Kelsey, Cale and Brian – had planned the trip for...
Group SexThe Reawakening of Sissy Jackson By Cassandra Morgan The memories came at night, when his consciousness was not on guard to stop them. A little boy, rushing across the playground to his mother. She laughs and picked him up, kisses him on his lips. He is a small boy, frail, too weak to play ball sports with the other kids. He plays on the swings...but not too high. He plays hopscotch. He plays jump rope. The mommy does not care. She likes having her little boy close to him, and if...
THE JACKSON SCHOOL FOR GIRLSRose Jackson sat down at her desk, and seemingly looked into space. She put both her hands over her face and gently started to cry. Over the last five years her life had changed so much she did not recognise herself. Here she was at 41 years of age the principle officer of the Jackson School for girls, an institution for young ladies for the sole purpose of becoming victims for old men and women, who were not only able to abuse the...
"There you are," a feminine voice called out. Jackson turned around. He'd found the dragon. The dragon was not the dinosaur-proportioned fire-breathing monster he'd expected. She was a hottie of a different kind. He watched her descend a curved staircase at the far end of the room. She was naked and actually kind of fit. Well, if you ignored the scales ... and the thick tail ... and the leathery wings folded behind her back ... or the long quills she had instead of hair. To be honest,...
All of George Boxlicker’s lady friends truly enjoy sex, some enjoy all aspects and others are slightly more particular. Probably the least picky of all is Jessica, who loves getting cocks or tongues anywhere she can, even including masturbating men or women with her hands when her mouth and ass and pussy are otherwise involved sexually. She loves having her pussy eaten too, of course, and cares not at all about the gender of the person whose mouth is doing it. Basically, she is heterosexual,...
dad and mark exchanged places on jackson's hole he was happy sucking his dad's dick while marks was fucking him " oh son i can't take it any more am gonna cum "" dad cum in my mouth let me taste your sperm "jackson's father load inside his son's mouth while mark was still fucking him " dad , am tired i can't take it anymore "" okay son go to your room and let your dad handle it jackson kissed his dad and went to his room to get some rest he sit down thinking about the idea of being with his...
"Shh," Bab said. "It's your turn." She wiggled her crotch in his face to indicate what she meant by 'his turn'. "Now put that tongue out and give my pussy a good licking. If you're good I'll reward you with some bubblegum 69." She smiled back at him and blew a little pink bubble before snapping the gum back into her mouth. Jackson's cock twitched at the sound. Bab bucked her hips down, pushing her sex into Jackson's face and bouncing his head off the elastic membrane beneath...
On the third day of his trip to Austin, Caleb was riding through some woods leading up to a river ford. He had stopped to let his horse drink when he heard a shotgun blast come from the other side of the river. Only a moment later, he heard a pistol fire two rounds in quick succession. Shortly thereafter, the shotgun was heard to fire again, and then there was a series of shots from one or more pistols, Caleb couldn't tell how many from just the sound. He decided that this was something that...
I had previously had a surprise visit at my home from a former student of mine, Kimberley. She was a stunning looking girl, almost eighteen, with a stunning ass and huge incredible boobs. My wife was out at the time.Kimberley had then proceeded to dress up in an incredibly tight, sexy schoolgirl uniform, attempting to seduce me. As, however, my wife could return at any time, I had arranged to visit Kimberley at her house a few weeks later, but got another surprise when I knocked on her door...I...
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Top Premium Porn SitesThis is a second version of Mr. and Mrs. Jackson Dumont and their wild adventures. Jackson and Catalina had celebrated with one another in the locker room. Drinking champagne, taking pictures with friends and teammates, laughing and joking around. After the locker room celebration, the happy couple went back to the hotel to have their private celebration. After walking in and getting settled, Catalina went into the bathroom to change while Jackson kicked back and watched highlights on ESPN of...
Have you ever had a real, genuine friendship with the opposite sex? That happened to me once or twice. Her name was Olivia Jackson. I formally met in my sophomore year of high school. We were both sixteen at the time we met. However, I was not the only one watching her. I was in lunch talking to my best friend, Paul (who is just as much of a horn dog as I am, if not more) about girls and how our day went, when I saw her. I froze, staring at her voluptuous buttocks swaying side to side in those...
Quickie SexSaints Row- Tomisha JacksonBy lilguy [email protected] man meets Saints Rows toughest Gangsta at a bank RobberyBase on a character I created in Saints Row 2 Tomisa Jacksonhttp://www.imagebam.com/image/e3777099396238 just click next to see her other picshttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MUgDyCpLbuAhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VxkEVsEkIAYhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2SgB6yYMm3sEddy Reynolds was a bank clerk. He recently move there from moving out of his parents house after years of avoiding...