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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...
InterracialI want to give a big fat thank you to anonymous readers as well as the members on lit who have given me interesting and helpful feedback. You are truly appreciated. I specifically want to happily acknowledge betrayedbylove who seems to have read quite a few of my stories! Anyway, enjoy the story. ***** ‘You never paid me any attention.’ he said to me pointing a finger in my direction. ‘I gave you attention.’ ‘Yeah well not enough of it.’ He accused once again. ‘Seriously Greg, that’s your...
The Catalina Variation (This event takes place over a period of 7 years or more, almost 30 years ago during my free living days. I have condensed the storyline taking my cue from events that were essential or as best as I can remember.) Jorge and I have been friends for quite a while, a friendship which lasted over long periods of absence. We met over 20 years ago, at a local chess club, it was a small and we don’t remember much of what was said except that we played a few skittles...
With a flip a switch, 4 bright florescent lights flickered to life, drowning out the single bulb that has been casting a weak light over the room. A girl in a cage set in the corner of the room turned her head away from the brightness. He walked over to the cage, there was no need for a lock. The girl crawled out, the stiffness in her movements evidence of the hours spent in the small cage. No words were spoken, she knew what was expected of her. On all fours, eyes downcast, she waited. Hooking...
The Catalina Variation (This event takes place over a period of 7 years or more, almost 30 years ago during my free living days. I have condensed the storyline taking my cue from events that were essential or as best as I can remember.) Jorge and I have been friends for quite a while, a friendship which lasted over long periods of absence. We met over 20 years ago, at a local chess club, it was a small and we don’t remember much of what was said except that we played a few skittles...
AnalCossack Vissily Volkov stood at the mouth of his tent, looking out at the wide, inhospitable terrain of the Russian steppe. The wind played gently with his long, dark hair as his grim features stared at the open country, the cool of the evening flowing over his semi-naked body. It had been a hard ride, the last few days, but perhaps now they were out of the reaches of the Imperial troops that had been chasing them. As he studied the terrain, he wondered when, or even if, he would see commander...
“Quickly, Gil, we’re about to land,” the sexy, young brunette sitting next to me on the plane purred in to my ear as she picked up the pace of stroking my cock. ~ We had met in the Toronto International Airport, while waiting to board our plane. I was seated at a table, replying to emails on my phone, when a young, sexy brunette tripped and fell on me. She gave out a short yelp and wrapped her arms around my shoulders to keep from falling on the floor. She immediately laughed once she...
BDSMChamo-me Alexandre e tenho 18 anos. Sou de pele clara, olhos e cabelos castanhos, 1,80 m. Namoro há 4 meses com Alice, 19 anos, morena, cabelos castanhos claros, olhos verdes, baixa, com um corpo normal e agradável, tetas durinhos ao toque e uma peidinha muito gostosa: o seu rego é macio e sensível ao toque.Como disse, namoramos há mais ou menos 4 meses. Eu vou a casa dela buscá-la para sairmos ou ficar à conversa, porém nunca tive muita liberdade com a mãe dela, que por sinal é uma bela...
AF The Bodyguard Characters: - Logan Campbell / Ilca?rna et Maiar / Melchiresa: Main character. Former Navy SEAL now a security agent. Hired to protect Molly [Note: Melchiresa, is the daughter of the morning star, and mistress of air, fire, and metal a very powerful Maiar spirit.] - Molly Falk / Sornohen et Maiar / Kratos: Main character. College student, daughter of Richard Falk [Note: Kratos, in this mythology, is the Maiar spirit of skilled...
PLAYBILL Cast of Characters Doctor & Mrs. O’Connor, Punch’s parents Pastor & Mrs. Deveraux, Eva, Lillian and Clair’s parents Katherine and Gabe Saunders, George, Lisa, Jamie (unofficially adopted at 13), and Ethan’s parents, aka ‘the Kinksters’ in light of their 60+ year D-S sexual relationship. Sherri Stuart, Kristin and Steve’s mom, she ran “Miss Sherri’s” a diner in town. Hugh and Monica, mostly appear as ghosts in our stories, Jamie’s biological siblings, whom like their...
We flew into Barcelona on the 26th May. We had booked a week at a hotel at Tossa del Mar, a small coastal village about 25 miles to the north of the city. A car from the hotel met us at the airport and as we drove along the coast road I understood why the area was called 'The Costa Brava', The Rugged Coast. Tossa del Mar had escaped the over-development suffered by other coastal villages as it did not have the large beaches of the Costa Blanca or Costa del Sol. Instead, the small secluded...
Alterus: Alternate line of action, an alternative Ara Veneris: Altar of Venus Aramate: Partner of Breida av-goddess, Partner on Ara Veneris Bonte: Due reward for an extended service Breida av-goddess: Bride of the goddess Captirem: A big hut to keep the tribeswomen charged with some allegation and/or conviction Cohabirem: Vulvalican chief’s bedchamber Connu: Wife Connubiation: The ceremonial marriage of two or more women Clittor: A glossy, pink, and wishbone-shaped juicy fruit Cunnuice: The...
If you already know, or aren't interested, skip this bit. A sailing boat/ship cannot sail directly into the wind. Usually, the minimum effective angle is said to be forty-five degrees. Some racing yachts can get to thirty degrees 'off' the wind, others, like 'square-riggers', can only manage about sixty. If a boat is sailing as 'close' to the wind as it can, it is said to be 'close hauled', If it is sailing into the wind, but not as 'close' as it can, it is said to be...
Wednesday November 21 to month end, 2007 (Continued) The US Government did not drop everything else and make it their number one priority to carry out the angel's orders, but the investigation did go ahead rapidly. The media wasn't given full access and information wasn't made public as fast as it could have been, but quite a lot of access was given and a good amount of information was reported, with more progress being usefully made behind the scenes. It didn't take long for the FBI to...
Glossary (ノ^^)ノ Text emoticon. Woohoo! (Characters represent a person with their arms up and to the right.) ヽ(ಠಠ)ノ Text emoticon. Frustrated (Characters represent a person with their arms up to either side, with a furrowed brow and eyes.) Abba Hebrew. Daddy / Dad Ahuvi Hebrew. My beloved. (Said from a woman to a man) Ahuva Hebrew. “My beloved”, said from a man to a woman. Al tezayen li et hasechel Hebrew. “Don’t fuck with my mind” Alt: “Don’t bullshit me”. Ami Hebrew. Mommy /...
Appendix I: The Gods of Titia-Lohr Avra (ăv-rä): Goddess of Love and Children; Patron of suitors and the innocent Cealie (sēl-ē): Goddess of the Home and Women; Patron of womankind and Guardian of the Hearth Fabialrhae (făb-ē-äl-rā): Goddess of the Earth and Agriculture; Patron of farmers Genifer-Elia (gĕn-ĭ-fer ĕ-lē-ä): Mother of the Universe; Goddess of Fire and Light; Patron of rangers, mothers, and the Clerics of Light Kaspar-Dei (kăs-pär dā): God of Travel and Commerce; Twin of...
1. Chapter 12. This is a highly-abbreviated spiritual counseling process Mr. Hubbard developed. Glossary Note: The term Gaelic is usually used to refer to Scottish Gaelic, or Gaidhlig. Although Irish Gaelic, or Gaelige is also a Gaelic language, it's usually referred to as simply Irish or called "The Irish Language". In Sorcerer, it's called Irish, Gaelic or Irish Gaelic. "English" is the U.K. English. "American" is the U.S. "Irish slang" is the English-language slang used in...
This time, Lauralee awoke to the smell of breakfast bacon being fried and lay still in the bed, betting herself oriented. She was alone; the kids were already up, and Bettina was obviously cooking. Stretching languorously, Lauralee felt the sheet slide down her breasts, and it seemed to caress them in passing. She felt warm and relaxed, smiling drowsily as she thought back to the long and loving night she'd spent with her son and daughter-in-law. Nothing would do but that Bettina try the...
Patrick walked down Broadway along the Columbia University campus. The physical at Columbia Presbyterian was relatively painless. The hospital staff was very professional considering that they were examining his genitalia. When he handed over his sperm sample, the nurse took it casually like it was just a glass of milk. Patrick certainly would not be so nonchalant about bodily functions. He preferred plants. They were much cleaner. Hopefully, the exam would be worth it, and doctors would find...
Alekzander Kramarz rested comfortably in his hospital bed. His body and especially his face, did not bother him quite as much as it did yesterday. His teeth and jaw did hurt though but after checking with his tongue he knew that none of the former were missing or broken. Other places on his body were affected. He had, at one time, gained a medical doctor's degree and could basically diagnose his own problems. It looked like Mr Summers, the Vice Principal of his school, had kicked him when he...
We woke the next morning to hear loud growls in the not far distance. Jennifer shuddered next to me and said, 'It's the big cats. Something is happening." We got up and dressed and packed our belongings. I carried the shotgun and Jennifer carried the Winchester along with her bow and arrow. We moved forward slowly to reach the location of the growling. We came to the edge of an open area and saw a number of big cats. I saw that they were lions. We saw a small building with two figures on...
It was just a little after 11 am when I rang her door bell. She opened the front door immediately. "I was thinking you wouldn't turn up." She was flushed and agitated, "it would have been all my fault, I shouldn't have badgered you over those bloody silly names." I handed her the book I had bought at W H Smith's on the way over to her house. "I stopped to get this." It was a paper back copy of ' Death to the French' She gazed at me for a few seconds then threw her arms around my...
Poor little iPod. Faithful servant; you finally died.No tunes to jam by or any music for the ride.Sixty gigs of memory, you had a lot of stuff.You traveled the world with me to places generally rough.You kept me company in ole' Douchebagistan,as I charged you with solar cells and cooled you down with fans.Or hooked you up to the laptop in Iraq,or the time I left you during that fucking mortar attack.I've had you in shitholes where things weren't so nice.Or when we partied in Dubai with women,...
In the summer of 1972 I was helping to clean out the apartment of one of my neighbors who had passed, Samuel D’Amato. He was a widower who had lived in my Brooklyn building since the death of his wife Victoria a few years earlier. In one of his desk drawers, I found some typewritten documents that could be called essays. They were reminisces about some events that had happened to him over the years. I wondered if he had ever shown them to anybody, but I doubted it. One of his stories was...
Jake was standing at his locker, still ruminating about his purpose in life when Erika pressed up against him. A large breast was deliciously pushing into his back when she licked his ear. “My mother acted goofy all night last night. Although you may be an evil man, you are hereby invited to supper, Thursday,”she said. Jake let her ramble on. He took her books and her hand and dragged her towards chemistry. Erika congratulated Scott on making the football team and they got to work. The...
Fictional for your entertainment This Fictional story will be told from the mother's point of view.It was your typical summer's day. It was a the first Saturday since my son was out of school for the year and that meant one thing. He was going to get to go swimming. Since my husband had left, I was able to set the rules in the house, and one of them was no swimming until school was out. The other rule that applied to the pool was no swimming unless an adult was present and I knew about it. Josh...
(Copyright 2020 Kaizer Wolf) Submitted to Sexstories: March 28, 2022 Tags: harem, supernatural, shifter, big tits, redhead, blonde, sex ***** - CHAPTER 5: Relations - When we got inside my bedroom, I saw the purple silk pajamas lying in a heap next to my bed, along with the white lacey panties she’d worn last night and this morning. The sight suddenly made it feel like she’d taken over my room, almost giving me the sensation like it was hers now, even though everything else was...
“Fuck!" Trea slid the steam-fogged shower door back and realized she had once again gotten in the shower without remembering to bring a clean towel into the bathroom with her. “Mom!" she shouted, but she knew her mother was probably down in the kitchen, out of earshot. She wrung some of the water from her long, auburn hair and stepped out onto the rug, leaving wet footprints. Rivulets ran down her back and gathered in the crack of her pert bottom, then dripped off the curves of her naked body....
BisexualI used to not date fat chicks. I mean, they're fat, right? I was still in college, don't remember when, okay, I was living in the frat house so it was my second year. I lived in Billings Hall with the rest of the freshmen my first year, so yeah it was my second year. I remember we were having some kind of party, probably trying to rush a bunch of freshmen, and I needed to go make room for some more beer so I went back to my end of the house for the bathroom. There were girls hanging around,...
Reality and the Ring By Cleo Kraft My Uncle's collection of old junk in his attic included a few odd trinkets and rare artifacts of mysterious origin. Of these were a series of rings in small velvet ring boxes packed one on top of the other and side by side inside a large oaken jewelry box. There were a few hastily written notes on a tattered old document inside, including how to remove one of these rings should it become stuck on your finger. Each ring was magic and could change...
Like all young men, or most of them I would think, maybe even older men too, the first thing I do upon awakening is reach for my crotch for that reassurance that it’s still there, still working, or just to say good morning to a dear friend. There are times when you don’t need to reach there for any kind of reassurance, because you could feel the pressure down there; but you reach there anyway, even if just to show appreciation and acknowledgement of its presence. So there I was lying on my...
The following day started weirdly. I folded the Ceremonial Uniform up and put in the bottom drawer in my room. Amanda was still sleeping there, but I managed to get in to get a spare change of clothes without disturbing her. Walking through the ship it was clear that I was the only one awake and the Captain asked me to 'fuck off' when I brought her some breakfast and two tankards of cold water. I left them on her bureau before descending the ships ladder and walking into the village. There...
At 45 years old, Doris was a successful businesswoman. She built her Amazon Executive Women's consulting company from nothing to a thriving business with six great women employees. Doris loved being in charge whether it was her business or her personal life. She was going to hire her first male secretary, who would open her mail, screen her calls and assist the other employees if needed. In reality, he would be used as her own personal oral sex slave and face seat.There was nothing small or shy...
I know, this story isn't all that origional, and is a recycling of previous stories of mine. But it was what I happened to feel like writing at the moment, and I did put a few newer twists into it. If anyone wishes to archive this story, please contact me. Mommy's Day By Morpheus Dressed only in her white satin robe, Marion sat down, with her fresh cup of coffee, and began paging through the newspaper. She yawned, still trying to wake up. She ignored her son Jason, who...
Hello dosto kya haal hai mera naam rahul hai aur main ambala ka rehne wala. Mera id hai please apne views mujhe zaroor bheje and i am waiting for your mails. Iss se pehle bhi maine ek story likhi thi jisse mujhe bahut acha response mila and i am really thankful to all of you. Aaj main aapko apni life ka ek aur experience batana chahta hun. Lets me tell you about mysely. Meri umar 25 years hai and looks are normal or u can say little bit attractive kynki meri height 6 feet hai and raang saaf...
Well, after few days with our encounter with Hans, I wondered how he did over the weekend, Susanna, his wife, promised him some fun. Curious to know, being lonely, I surfed the web and I found him and here is how our chat went:Mona: Hello. Hans, did you get lucky this weekendHans: Sure and you?Mona: Not, are you at work now?Hans: No. I am in the hotel now, why?Mona: Want you to tell me what you guys did, I am alone and very hornyHans: I fucked my wife and she fucked meMona: Was she waiting for...
I'm in the window seat with Mr. McKay sitting next to me. He's showing me the sales and profits of the two stores that I have been working at. He said the other investors are very impressed with me and how I've made business boom. I laughed and said I'm best on my back. The man in front of me turned around and said he'd like to see me on my back and how "good" I really am. I put my hand on his right shoulder and told him, his wife wouldn't like it if he was caught with his pants around his...
Four days later, we were saying goodbye to the house that I had for so many years. Lots of good memories in that house. But it was time to start a new life with Sade. The day after we bought the farm house, Sade had her horse moved there. Her friends were all worried about not seeing her again, but she assured them that she would be in school there until she graduated. To which they were all so very happy. Moving day was a rush. Friends came over to help with what the movers didn't get and to...
IncestI love my wife. We have a pretty good marriage, too. We have our issues, but mostly they're about normal stuff. For instance, she's a bit of a slob ... I mean, she's a terrible housekeeper. Now, we both work, and she works as hard, if not harder, than I do. So, I don't expect her to do all the housework. But sometimes she has to be reminded to do her share. And another thing ... she simply cannot be trusted with the checkbook ... It's not like she steals, or anything like that ... she just...
Friends of ours invited us over to their house for a house-warming party. The construction of their house only completed about a month earlier and they were finally moved in and settled. Everyone going to the party was a friend or co-worker of Sheri’s. I still didn’t know many of her co-workers, so I was looking forward to putting faces with names. One person I was very much looking forward to meeting was her friend Ana. Sheri spoke of Ana often and had commented once or twice to me on how...
VoyeurDon’t some of you cucks wish you could go back to school and make those vapid cheerleaders and nympho goths your fuck toys? Once you’re done with all of the bullshit and can look back at your experience, I think most of you will see that you didn’t have to be such a pathetic fucking beta. Tell that bully to eat shit. Ask that hot slut with the rockin’ ass to deepthroat your cock. Slap a teacher’s ass. There’s so much that you can get away with. Okay, maybe not the teacher thing. But, still, you...
Free Sex GamesHello friends this sunny from banglore back after a long time. Thank you all for appreciating all my previous stories. For those who don’t know me i am sunny now 22. I am from bangalore. I have written 7 stories previously. Aap meri stories ko search karne k liye iss k search bar me mera purana email id jo hai type kijiye meri likhi hui stories ki list a jayegi. Or ab jo aap stories padhenge unke feedback k liye mera email id hai Main kewal mere life k real incidents hi share karta hun, kyun...
It’s been one year since our marriage we went for a small vacation or holiday. The days were getting bored as I remained home for most of the time alone and just being housewife. My husband does business and in making his establishment go big, he has put all his focus on his business. There is no doubt that he loves and cares for me most on this world, but from few months his business is taking more time and taking him away from me. Today I look pale and depressed. Tomorrow is my birthday and...
As Kal prepared breakfast he directed the wolf girl towards a small alcove next to the entrance that offered a restroom and shower. She arrived back at the fire pit as he plated their meals, feeling refreshed and relaxed now that she was clean again for the first time in months. Looking her naked body up and down, Kal admitted to selfishly anticipating getting enough food into the girl so her ribs no longer showed. Just getting her hydrated had made most of them fade and done wonders for her...
My Ex her 2 S*sters and Leeds Fest.Please read my other 2 stories about my Ex and her S*sters for a background for this story...........Comments and likes are most welcome........Kat, Marie, Emma and myself ventured to Leeds Festival in 2014. The girls had gone out dressed up in sort of sixties hippy flower power clothes with sexy short dresses and flowers in their hair and other such get up. They looked great and got a lot of free drinks bought all day by lots of horny lads. We danced and...
For the past six months, Tony has lived at a halfway house, near an industrious section of the city. The neighborhood is a blue collar-like area, with lots of warehouses, factories, and local bars. He works during the day, as a fork-lift driver at one of the nearby warehouses. He lives alone, but he is happy. Before, he was in a relationship with his girlfriend, for a year and a half, and they shared a place together. At first things were good, but they often argued. Eventually, he got tired of...
This is a total fantasy based on a real person so her name is changed. It is also based on the fact that we did go to high school together and our lives did not cross paths until this year. Now we did not go to a reunion and we did not have sex, but the fantasies I had about her in my younger days did happen and they continue today. Don’t like the story? Planning to give it a thumbs down? Why not add a comment and tell me why you disliked it.Connie knelt in front of me and within seconds my fly...
After all the exercise of the day, I had no trouble at all getting to sleep. I was still sailing through dreamland when the alarm went off. I was rubbing the sleep from my eyes, wondering why on earth I had set the alarm so early when I remembered that there was a nice hard cock waiting for me just across the hall. That brought me wide-awake and I bounced out of bed with a spring in my step and a purpose in my stride. I was so impatient that I didn't even bother to shower, I just rinsed out...
It was very flattering when Bill told me I have a hotter body than his ex-wife. Since it was his first time with a girlyboy, I knew he was being honest. A more experienced gentleman might have said it just to be nice. But Bill really meant it. In fact, he said his cock was already hard for me just from seeing my nice ass poking out of my turquoise thong.Bill was my 7:30 date, then I had Dan at 9:00. Dan was a college professor who got turned on by sexy sorority girls in his classes, so he...
CrossdressingThis was a while ago, a little less than a year ago. I've known her for a while and we where pretty close and comfortable with each other becuase she took my virginity when i was 17. She is about 5 years older than me, nice slim body, big tits. After we had sex we kinda just forgot about it. But after a couple of years we started to work with each other again, almost every day. We started talking about sexting and i remember telling her i always send girls pictures of my hard cock. She blushed...
It was my Junior year in high school, and life was getting good. I'm a 6-1, 220 pound muscular football player. Green eyes, blonde hair, great tan. Now I know that sounds good on paper, but I have never had much luck with girls. I can never seem to get the classy girls and always end up with the trash that walk all over me. Well, then I met Vanessa. She was much hotter then any girl I had ever dated, but had a reputation for being a slut at our school. All the guys would sweat her. She was...
AIR ACE VERSUS HEIDEGGER'S HORROR by Vanessa Lawrence (continued from part 1) Chapter Four Chuck Dennison swooped as low as she dared over the wreck of the G-1B. It had hit pretty hard and was blazing from end to end. A short distance away a group of people seemed to just be staring at the inferno, but an occasional bullet still whizzed by the Sky Shark's canopy, showing that all the fight had not gone out of everyone down there. There was no way to determine whether...
Don Corleone's home 6:07 p.m. Micheal starts leading Jarod into the living room, "Wait! What did you just say?" Jarod asks pulling Micheal's hand stopping her. "My father wants to talk to you." "No, the first thing." "Oh, did you bring the ring?" "Does that mean, what I think it means?" "I don't know. What do you think it means?" Jarod didn't even get a chance to answer before Vincent slaps him on the shoulder, making him spin around, coming face to face, with her father....
“You’ve got to get off here, sir. Service terminates here.” The words of the Underground guard snapped Lionel out of his confused state. “What? I’m sorry...” he began. “High Barnet, mate. We don’t go no further.” “No. No, of course.” He looked around. The carriage was empty. He got up slowly and a little stiffly, still very conscious of pummelling that his buttocks had received from Allison. “Are you all right, mate?” Lionel nodded. “Yes. Yes, of course.” He looked around as he went to...
“Lady Vi, we have a letter for you.” I was happily lounging on the couch when the servant girl came in, so I just waved my gloved hand, dismissing the letter for later reading. “Leave it on the desk; I’ll get to it later.” “Lady, it is from the Prince of Vinisila. The royal servant says the Prince insists on you reading the letter.” I sat up, glaring at her. “You should of told me before. Bring it here.” She brought the letter on the silver plate to me. I picked it up, reading it thought....
by BrettJ © 2010 Ariel Prince woke up bright and early on the most special of mornings. Yes, today was the day. Eric had already gone to work, leaving her lots of time to get things ready and prepare for the big day. She got up, threw on her robe and walked into her daughter’s room. Melody was still sleeping soundly; she sat on the edge of the bed and shook her daughter awake gently. The sun was just beginning to rise and shine into the room. “Melody darling, wake up baby,” Ariel...
Author’s note: Chapter 10 of 13. Thank you Tim413413 for selfless editing. The Perfect Pieces – Chapter 10 I felt the inside of my head before I felt anything else. The blood sloshed around in the most painful way possible at the slightest movement. My forehead was damp and cool and my mouth was moist. I tried to open my eyes, but the light hurt so I left them closed. I was on the filthy hotel carpet, that much I could feel. The place smelled of stale bourbon. My head was cradled softly. I...
I stood at my bedroom window, stunned by the sight of a naked, pregnant girl, framed in the neighbor's window 20 feet away. Way back then, when I was 17, you never saw a naked woman, let alone a pregnant woman, for chrissake; but there she was, standing just quietly with her hands on her hips and her big gut pushed forward. After a few frozen moments, she smiled at me, then slowly reached a hand up, making her breasts lift and swing, and pulled down the blind as deliberately as a theater...