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[09:17] Slinky String: like that idea do you[09:18] Zoe (morlenden.dyrssen): blushes[09:18] Zoe (morlenden.dyrssen): no?[09:20] Slinky String: but now you cant get it out of your mind can you[09:20] Zoe (morlenden.dyrssen): oh god[09:20] Slinky String: can you[09:21] Zoe (morlenden.dyrssen): stop[09:21] Zoe (morlenden.dyrssen): i dont wanna think about it[09:22] Slinky String: the warm salty thickness[09:23] Zoe (morlenden.dyrssen): blushes[09:24] Slinky String: the feel of it filling your...
Ch. 4 – The Broken The quilt lay underneath Zoe undisturbed. It had been four hours since her step mother came into her room and said the words that cut through Zoe like a knife. It had been four hours since Zoe had first contemplated taking her own life as a solution for her tragic problems. It had been four hours for her to lie there, staring at the wall, holding Roger ever so tight and go back and forth on the decision to do it. It was now two o’clock in the morning. The red numbers on...
36-year-old Catherine Bell, beautiful co-star of the popular TV series J.A.G. was flat on her back in her bed, legs spread wide, and heels hooked behind her husband Adam Beson's ass as he pumped his hard cock in her tight wet pussy, he was propped on his arms over her watching her beautiful face flushed with desire as she built towards her climax, they both shone with a sheen of sweat from the sexual exertions they had already been though. Slorp, slap, slursh, his shiny cock going in and out...
Dust covered everything, fine gritty sandy dust, The dark brooding mountains surrounded us but the yellowish dust covered everything, yellowish dust stirred up by everything that moved except the Camels as they glided along loaded down with drugs and explosives and turbanned killers with Kalashnikovs, and sugar and fertiliser for their improvised explosive devices IEDs. It was an IED that killed my friend "Toby" Judge and led to the Regiment dragging me away from the lush green fields of...
It’s Monday and Zoe is in the master suite shower – a full body shower with nozzles positioned through the wall to spray her entire body. She has positioned the middle nozzles in just the right way and with her back to the glass wall, she lets the water tickle her clit, splashing along her thighs and smooth pussy. She moans softly and lets her fingers caress along her wt skin, reaching up to squeeze her breasts. She feel the warm tingles as she pinches her nipples and then she hears the door...
Chapter 5-The Countdown How one could wake up to the last day of their life and feel completely serene perplexed Zoe. She had been laying awake for the past half an hour watching her alarm clock. That alone was an interesting event to her. Each tick of the minute, each change of the digit, was a like a slow countdown to her final moment on Earth. Watching the slow expiration of her life be tallied away was a new experience. Then again, it wasn’t quite staring at the wall. Zoe wanted to see as...
I am absolutely sure the British Army would never behave like this. Any similarity between any characters and anyone living or dead is probably unavoidable though unintentional. PIGGY PIG[ The scene, somewhere in Afganistan. Dust covered everything, fine gritty sandy dust, The dark brooding mountains surrounded us but the yellowish dust covered everything, yellowish dust stirred up by everything that moved except the Camels as they glided along loaded...
Chapter 6-The Companion Zoe awoke the next morning not remembering when or how she had fallen asleep. Glancing at her alarm clock she noted the time being thirty minutes after six o’clock in the morning. Even with a rudimentary estimation she deduced that she had slept for a minimum of thirteen hours. Usually when one sleeps for over half of an entire day they awaken to feel refreshed. However, this failed to be the case for Zoe who immediately felt the weight of her emotional burdens press on...
Mrs Issacs appeared suddenly to take control of the group.“And how do you choose the men for this study?”“By choose, I assume you mean, do we vet the applicants who come through our doors?” The Professor studiously cleaned his glasses with a lens cleaner, before putting them back on.“Yes, I mean are they particularly gifted in the size of their…?”Stacey beamed her brightest smile at the woman. “I think she means do the applicants all have large cocks professor.”“Ah, well, it’s interesting you...
Chapter 3 – The Beauty If staring at a wall was an Olympic sport, Zoe would be a gold medalist. She lay in her new room, the former den of porcelain angels, and stared at the beige wall. It had been four hours since she slung her canvass duffle bag onto the foot of her new bed and proceeded to lay down, clutching Roger and fixating her eyes on nothing but the wall. The room was average size but being adorned with only a twin size bed, a small night stand which held a smaller lamp and a crème...
Summer was coming to an end, and Katie was planning on closing up the pool. Zoe was begging to leave it open one more week, but Katie had made the arrangements and didnt really want to change them, until she came up with the idea of enclosing the pool, basically making it an indoor pool. I figured Frank must have really left her well off to even think about doing this. She called a few contractors and settled on one that could get the job done before the leaves began to fall. Most of the...
Zoe loved her job. She had recently graduated as a paramedic and was loving helping people and returning something to the community she grew up in. The hours could be very long especially on night shifts but she always had the company of her fellow paramedic in the ambulance and she enjoyed chatting to members of the public. Today had been a slow day. She had been sent to a country fair to help support the St John's Ambulance and all she had done was patch up a number of grazed knees and told a...
Zoe loved her job. She had recently graduated as a paramedic and was loving helping people and returning something to the community she grew up in. The hours could be very long especially on night shifts but she always had the company of her fellow paramedic in the ambulance and she enjoyed chatting to members of the public.Today had been a slow day. She had been sent to a country fair to help support the St John's Ambulance and all she had done was patch up a number of grazed knees and told a...
Ch. 2 – The Addiction The large rain drops splashed off of the top of the deep brown casket. The irony of a rainy day funeral was lost on Zoe Parker as she stared at the wooden box that held her deceased mother. Zoe observed the twenty or so people who decided to attend the burial ceremony. The small crowd creating a semi circle around the casket consisted of mostly people from her neighborhood smattered with a few of her mother’s old friends. All of them had known Sandra Parker during the...
[All blog entries and stories are based on true events. Only names, locations, dates and times have been changed for privacy] I was covering security on a site that was in the process of shutting down. All but a skeleton of staff had been laid off and the logistical side of this transition was taking a lot longer than expected.It was a Sunday afternoon and the receptionist was working on her own spreading files around the floor to get a bigger picture of the chaos the old receptionist had left...
I'm sitting at the counter of a bar, drinking a beer and watching the baseball game. Around the third inning, I spotted her, Zoe McClellan, Petty Officer Jennifer Coats on JAG. She was wearing a tight black skirt and the tightest, sheerest white shirt with buttons that seemed ready to pop that I had seen in my life. Her nipples could not only be seen through the fabric, but they could be seen standing erect at fifty yards. She sat alone. I watched her in the bar mirror, as she checked her...
Chapter 1 – The Alpha ‘Everything used to be perfect,’ She thought to herself as she lay in bed. Her favorite stuffed purple fuzzy monkey, Roger, held tightly against her chest by her two folded, crossed arms. It had been a rough three years for Zoe Parker. Her parents had been married for ten years. They had been a normal, happy family for those ten years. Then it all fell apart. A little bit of bickering evolved into full on shouting matches. Any resemblance of that loving, quant family was...
Chloe your boyfriend’s at the door, Which one? I don’t know do I, maybe if you got off your ass and stopped fingering yourself and had a look you would know! How old does he look? About the same as you, ?? Now come let him in. Fuck sake, ok. I got up and went downstairs, naked I opened the door, what the fuck do you want? Your naked? Yeah so, look fuck off, if you think we had something special your wrong, it was a Saturday night, I was horny, you were there so we fucked but I...
Copyright 2014 by PostScriptor, All Rights Reserved Jason cautiously walked up to the unadorned dark gray building where he had been instructed to meet his contact. He’d only received word of the possible rendezvous that very afternoon, and he had to hurry just to arrive on time. Jason was in his late twenties, still a young man, strong and able, and skilled at his trade. He was considered by women to be a fine looking man, his head covered with unruly curly black locks of hair and dark eyes...
Characters: Zoe: f, age 14 Noah: m, age 14, Zoe’s stepbrother James: m, age 16, Zoe’s stepbrother Keith: M, age 37; Zoe’s father Kate: F, age 36; Zoe’s stepmother Jessi: F, age 31; Zoe’s mother Jessi was seventeen years old and two months pregnant when she met Keith, my father. A week later during a passionate make-out session, he took her virginity; practically raping her or so she led him to believe. You might wonder how you rape a willing slut that planned and instigated the so-called...
This is the story of an experienced loving man training an inexperienced woman about the joys of anal sex. If anal intercourse is not your thing, please move on. If you like the story, and you think I did a descent job, I welcome all comments and positive ratings. Thanks, and enjoy. Hi there, my name is Zack, and my lady’s name is Zoe. We were both 32 when this story happened. Zoe was an incredibly sexy woman at 5’6” and weighing in at 120 to 125 pounds. She had long auburn hair, hazel eyes,...
It had been several months since I had seen him and he had let his hair grow long. He had thin golden blonde hair that now came to his shoulders. It was tied back in a pony tail. He was tall and thin with a feminine look to him, even the way he walked. But he kissed his girlfriend good bye, I let it go. As we were pulling away from the dorm his phone rang. It was Annie. She was snowed in and was not going to get out of the city until tomorrow at the latest. She told us to have a good...
Part ThreeZoe lay back exhausted as all the men slowly left the room. Her head was buzzing and her body was still occasionally vibrating in her post orgasmic state. She wasn’t quite sure how long she remained there, legs spread wide, spunk slowly dribbling out of her sore pussy, but suddenly she heard Stacey’s husky voice.“Come on now, let’s get you cleaned up.” She took Zoe’s hand and helped her back to the changing rooms. She led her through a connecting door into a private shower room where...
"Thanks for coming to babysit, Will, you're a lifesaver.""That's no problem, Mrs. Clarke," I replied, "any time."I heard the door slam and I settled down to watch the TV for a few minutes. I'd received a call only an hour ago asking me to babysit as Zoe, Mrs. Clarke's daughter had forgotten to tell her mum that she had a date. No problem as far as I was concerned; I was doing nothing that evening and I could watch the football that was on TV that evening in peace.The game had barely...
Straight SexSuddenly her bed moved and someone’s hand covered her mouth. She took as deep a breath as she could manage, intending to scream, when her bedside lamp flicked on and Zoe found herself looking up at her twin brother. He took his hand away with a cheeky grin and leaned forward to place a soft kiss on her cheek. “Did I scare you?” Zoe sat up and grabbed her pillow, wacking Zack over the head. “Bastard!” she laughed. “I thought I was going to die. Don’t do that.” Zack sat on her bed and...
In the morning, Zoe's expression was shadowed. I'd thought I'd managed to dispel her concerns. "Morning, sweetheart," I kissed her forehead and she snuggled against me. "Okay?" "Oh, yes," she sighed, "just ... having to wait until next Friday to do this again." "We'd better get on," I said, "if we don't turn up for church, your parents might not let us do this again. I don't want to wait until you're eighteen..." That got a giggle. "I don't really think they'd be so...
She's one of the hottest young babes on TV in recent years. You can dress Zoe McLellan in whatever costume you want, but it's hard to ignore the amazingly pretty face and hot sexy body that she's been blessed with. She's also a very competent actress and very convincing in whatever role she's playing. One of Zoe's most recent and sexiest roles was as Petty Officer Jennifer Coates in the TV series, JAG. Viewers first got to see Zoe onboard ship with the female Navy lieutenant (the ship's...
Zoe had thoroughly enjoyed the few seasons she got to work on the set of JAG and she'd never forget the amazingly hot new sexual experiences she'd shared with some of the women and men in the cast. Now the show was being cancelled and they were into the last 2 or 3 episode shootings before the final cast party. Zoe knew she'd probably continue to meet and have sex with some members of the cast, especially Catherine Bell, but she wanted to do something she'd never done before -- participate...
Edward read Emily's text during a hold-up in the late afternoon London traffic, but he didn't reply. He'd wait until he arrived at the airport hotel. And he wanted to decide if he should mention Paul Henderson's wife.He could have jumped Lisa Henderson - he should have tumbled her right there across the Henderson kitchen table like she wanted him to. But he didn't. He could hear Emily say near misses don't count and, of course, she'd be right.The hotel car park was underground and dark, quiet...
Oral SexWaking up Thursday morning at 8 I saw I had a reply from Zoe that came through a few minutes earlier. She said, " would you like to meet me at my house at 10 30am and then we walk down to the beach together for a swim."I replied saying that sounds good, and see you shortly. Getting up and checking on Mark he was still sick and seemed he just kept getting worse. Going to the main house to grab a bite to eat his parents said they would be taking him to the doctor. My parents as well as Hailey and...
My soon to be wife Annie had taken a job out of town and I only saw her every two weeks or so. She was scheduled for a flight home on Friday night. I was going to pick up her son Zakk from his dorm and the two of us were going to pick her up at the airport and enjoy the weekend together. Zakk is in his first year of college he is studying to be a make up artist for stage and screen. He and I have not really gotten to know each other and this was to be the weekend where we did that. Annie...
Had to visit Sin City. A little chilly but the hotel club pool parties are awesome. Wynn has by far the best. Pool parties where just about every girl is topless.Never did that before and both Zoe and I enjoyed walking around a lot and show off. Observation #1, The black/white pairing is not uncommon at all. At least here in Vegas.Observation #2, Zoe has a top notch athletic body with young girl gravity defying C cups topped by very attractive large and perfect puffy nipples. Lodging...
“Did you like my pics, can we confirm some arrangements?,” she asks confidently two minutes later. “How old are those pics?” I ask. “A few hours, the room service boy took them for me this morning. Poor boy, his hands were shaking. He was most impressed with my body, specially my ass, forty-two inches I told him.” “Let’s make it four in the afternoon honey, if we hit it off we can have dinner together and make it a real event.” Zoe is staying on a high floor of a top hotel as I take in the...
ZoeIt’s Monday and Zoe is waking up in an empty house. Given that she lives with her sister, Clare and Clare’s husband who lives with his parents…this is a moment to cherish. And while she should be rushing off to school, the temptation of being alone in such a big house was too much to pass up. Jon’s parents had just left for their annual anniversary vacation the day before and Clare and Jon were at work. Zoe was skipping school today and she stretched in her bed enjoying the freedom. ...
I use to go to a Maltese prostitute called Vivian. On my request she arranged for a threesome with another bisexual lady.I arrived and Vivian greeted me with a long French kiss. She introduced me to Elizabeth. Taller, more beautiful with amazing long legs. I went and kissed her letting her feel my hard on and I felt her hard nipples. This was going to be a great meeting.We undressed and Vivian and Elizabeth started a great lesbian encounter for me to see. I managed to kiss them both and made...
Amanda watched her daughter enter the kitchen through eyes that remained heavy and tear stained after a restless night crying over the loss of her husband Jason. She was surprised to see that Zoe seemed much brighter this morning despite the trauma of losing her father the previous day. "Morning angel, how are you feeling this morning?" she asked. "Okay mommy" Zoe replied. "I think in the circumstances you should skip school today" Amanda suggested. "Yeah" thought Zoe "A day away...
It had been a night filled with surprise and hot sex with Zoe the night before. I awoke late on Saturday laying on my side looking out the window of the loft at the snow beginning to fall when the bathroom door opened and Zoe came sauntering out still wearing her purple camisole and white boy shorts. Her long thin blond hair fell around her face as she slid into bed behind me and put an arm over my hip. “good mornin’ Zoe” I reached back and squeezed her ass. “Good morning mister man” she...
Zoe was one of those rare women, someone who knocked you for six when you saw. It was all in the eyes, the sweet features combined wonderfully with her deep eyes that stared into the heart of the soul and screamed of lust and desire. Not that they needed to, but the pure a****listic desire was hard to miss. That initial glance though was enough; I needed to know more and what’s more I needed to experience what was beneath the surface as I was sure it would be a fun time. Walking over to her it...
Zoe McLellan had just gone through a disastrous first marriage and while she'd been sad that she'd come to realize her husband was a total shit and a jerk, one morning soon after she got the final divorce papers, she also realized that her former husband had left her something that she hadn't planned on -- Zoe realized she was knocked up with her former hubby's baby. When Zoe realized that the unexpected bouts of illness and vomiting in the mornings meant she was probably knocked up, she...
Zoe sat in the rather rundown waiting room and studied the other three women leafing through the selection of magazines to be found on the glass-topped table by the door. Her stomach was full of butterflies and she was aware that her breathing was slightly quicker and shallower that normal. My God she was nervous, but at the same time consumed with only what she could describe as a delicious sense of sexual excitement. She was aware that she had worn her tight grey dress, and it didn’t leave...
New characters introduced in chapter 7 are: Killer of Many Bobcat, Lynx Rufus Rufus, gray brown spotted coat with a white underbelly, whiskered face with black tufted pointed ears, 35” long including a stubby 6” tail, 20” high at the shoulder, weighing 27 pounds Peace, Harmony, Happiness, and Trouble Tiger’s kittens, striped reddish brown and white with large heads and short tails. William Gus and Zoe’s son, 7 pounds 8 ounces at birth, brown hair, gray eyes. Gus arrived back at the...
At this point, I have to rely on hearsay. I only got the fine points of this much later from Marjory Trafford. Apparently, when I left, Zoe stood watching me and didn't move even when I was out of sight. They had to lead her away and take her back to their quarters; she only toyed with her meal and spoke in monosyllables. "Do ... you want to tell us about it?" Marjory tried to penetrate Zoe's defences, only to have her break down in tears. "He's gone ... he left me..." "Darling,...
That was ... Wednesday, I think. The weekend – Saturday would be the first of March. I procrastinated until Friday night before dialling the number Colonel Trafford gave me. "Hello?" The familiar tones ... how could they be familiar? I hadn't heard them for a year. She sounded uncertain. "Hello?" She repeated herself when I didn't speak immediately. "Zoe ... it's Alex." "Alex?" I can't quite describe how she said my name, but her tone changed in the course of the two syllables...
The morning came round soon enough. Zoe managed to get out of bed without waking me, which is quite a feat, and had made porridge and started bacon frying before waking Dusty, Fatso and me. After breakfast I sent the other two to relieve Chalky and Snoopy. Getting Goat to take relief until she’d got into the gang’s system was a forlorn hope, and I knew Bernie would rather stick with her. It took her a couple of days to get in, at which point she crashed and Bernie was monitoring the gang’s...
Series 9, Episode 17: Zoe Hopper (38), from Barnsbury, London We cut to an inner-city street. We’re looking up at a seemingly endless plain, high, brick wall. No windows. No billboards. Just bricks ... And then a large black gate – two stories high, a simple sign is screwed to the wall next to the gate. It reads, “H.M. PRISON PENTONVILLE” We look at this for a moment, then swing the camera the other way to look out at the other side of the street – and the plainest, dullest apartment block...
ZOE’S STORY. 1st MAY 2018. Well where does one start such a complex story , as one says try the beginning , well one could but we would end up with so many trivial bits that it would be such a boring read .So I have decided to just start as such . firstly it is called Zoe’s story , but the difference is that (I am a male) well genetically anyway , but I have been a Transvestite for well over fourty five years , so at the ...
Meet Zoe Menny, an attractive but, by all rights, completely ordinary American girl. But she is still the one and only Zoe Menny. Except not anymore. She is about to have a very weird day where she'll find out there are a lot more Zoes out there. Then she'll be the girl who used to be the one and only Zoe Menny. Maybe she finds out she was cloned at birth and she has thousands of identical sisters. Or maybe there was a big technobabbly science accident which leaves her continuously duplicating...
Over the course of the next few weeks, Nina (Zoe's mum) and I had many opportunities for her and I to further my sexual education. I was an avid pupil, and she was just a cock-hungry slut at times, with her trying her best to swallow all 9 inches of my cock. We agreed that her best effort was probably 8 inches. Zoe and I continued to study together at both her place and at mine. It was four weeks after I had first fucked her mother that Zoe made her move. We had been studying at the dining...
I don't pick up hitch-hikers usually, for very good reasons. In particular, I don't pick up young women ... I can't go into the reasons, or, well, I wouldn't have to kill you, but I would be out of a job. You see, I'm a sort of sales rep. My customers come under MoD. The firm I work for ... I suppose it doesn't matter really. It's not relevant to the story. What is relevant is I travel, I'm rarely at home and can't take chances with being compromised. At least ... I shouldn't take a...
April finally rolled around. Gus loaded rounds for the Sharps and made sure that it was clean and well oiled. Finally, we set out for the ranch and the buffalo hunt. We drove slower and stopped more often, but finally got to the ranch. We needed to stop to feed the girls and stopped earlier in the evening at hotels. There were a good number of rest areas on the way and we fed the girls at those during the day, as well as eating for ourselves on occasion. They were necessary for diaper changes...
“We need to address an important issue now ... or the next week will be very awkward between us” Zoe told me as we sat in the restaurant’s corner booth after enjoying the main course of our evening meal. “What issue is that?” I asked somewhat puzzled. “Sex” was her simple response. “What?” I asked still puzzled. She smiled at me and then said “You haven’t taken your eyes off my tits since we met an hour ago”. I must admit that the top of her dress was very revealing ... putting her big...
It was just as well it was summer and schools were out. As it was, Zoe was well behind with her studies. Brigadier Walker’s people sucked our kingpin dry, and he ‘disappeared’. I don’t know – don’t want to know – the details. All she said was, “He got drunk and fell overboard from the ferry to Holland.” Over the next few weeks there seemed to be a rash of fatalities; a Government Minister had a fatal heart attack, as did several senior officers from East Anglian constabularies – Suffolk,...
I was back in town for holidays and one of the girls I had grown up with had her 21st birthday party. I talked to a few of my childhood mates who were also invited and we decided we’d go along together. Planning to go out to some clubs after the party finished, I had a few drinks beforehand so I wouldn’t have to pay exorbitant prices for alcohol, so when I arrived at the party, I was already starting to feel its effects. When we arrived, I headed to the bar for another beer then began to move...
Drunk sex“My name is John Daxly. I’m a Southern gentleman at heart and I like to open doors for women. I’ve been raised to always, always pay for dinner. I’m in the Army and I love my country…” “Stop. It’s already a no.” “Hm?” “Oh, I’m sorry, I meant Hell no.” I laugh at his confused expression. “Why?” “First of all, your writing style is way too simple. What are you? Five years old?” “Hey… I thought—” “Oh, and you sound so fucking boring. Polite, but no woman is going to want to grab your face...
InterracialTHIS HAPPENED IN 1996I was doing some shopping in a local supermarket, having just packed up my groceries I noticed a girl flaked out on the floor, I approached her and a member of staff who was with her and she said she’d had an epileptic fit. Having been educated in first aid I offered to help and was taken up on my offer.As she came round the staff member said to her “Do you want to go home?” and she nodded. Sitting in a wheelchair I move towards them and said “I’ll take her home” and after...
Isn't this what you wanted: Nacy and Zoe Unger Author's Notes: This is a first of what I think will be a series of stand alone stories which have the theme of isn't this what you wanted as the main theme. Also, this story is very graphic in the sexual tone, not my normal writing. Nancy Unger screamed "What do you mean you are leaving me, you no good cocksucking sissy?" Zoe Unger calmly said "Isn't this what you wanted?" "No!" "That is funny, you said you were going to leave...
"Grant ... what are you doing?" came the shout from behind me. "Stop ... stop!!!" followed quickly. I was too far gone to stop. I was balls deep inside Zoe with my cock pumping its precious load of hot cream into Zoe's exploding teenage pussy. We were in the midst of some sensational "break-up" sex, and nothing else mattered. Not even the hysterical screams of my mother from the doorway to my room. That was the reason why I was banished to stay with my aunt Beth for the summer...
thank you shy_januaryMy name is Zoe and my fantasies are many. One of which is to meet my co-worker, Denise, for a wonderful time in Toronto at Skydome hotel. I'm a petit, w/f and Denise is larger and full figured. I am new, a virgin of sorts, and she takes control. After an afternoon of sight seeing in Toronto, building our tension and desires while strolling the museum of art and walking about through the garden of fountains we enjoy a light meal and a few cocktails to soften the edges.When...