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I licked my lips for a few seconds, but then I Calmly made my way to her. "You are sensuous, Nova," I muttered, bringing my hands to her legs."No, you don't want to caress my legs, Mina," she pointed out, snatching my hands. "You want to feel my massive hooters," she made clear, setting them onto her boobs. "Now doesn't that feel better?""Yes," Dante and I answered.I peeked at him and saw him stroking his wood again. "I love you, Mina.""I love you too," I answered, prior to looking back and...
NovelsChapter Two: Nova Enjoys the Imam's Wives By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 July 24th, 2038 – Nova Alfarsi My nightgown did nothing to hide my futa-cock throbbing hard as I swept through my new living room. I hadn't had a chance to notice any bit of the house. It had a cheerful look to it, decorated with colorful blankets on the furniture and photos in gold frames on the wall. Sitting around a low, glass table was my new wife, Wahida, and two other women. All three had their hijabs off,...
"I can't believe I'm finally gonna meet your step sister, Dante," I mentioned, sitting down with him."Well, she just got divorced, so she is moving back here where our parents live. She just got married, dropped out of college and moved away with him. I can only guess that the sex was great. I mean, why else would she relocate so far with him?""I have no idea, you knew her, but I didn't, dude," I giggled, before smooching his cheek.Anyway, we waited for a little while and cuddled.'I wonder what...
Novels"So, are you with child now?" she pondered, sitting on the other side of the couch."Maybe I am, what the fuck are you gonna do about it? Also, do you own any blouses, t-shirts or any top that's not a tank top? How about skirts or jean shorts? Why are you in gym shorts?"She clenched her fists and began grinding her teeth too. "I just knew you were trouble the minute I set my eyes on you.""So what, you are actually gonna try to get back with him? Even though he is engaged to me?""Maybe, he told...
NovelsHe stared at from across the neon-lit club. All the way across the club, and this guy, was more interested in me than anything else. "What was so great about me?" My name is Nova. Nova Winters. "Sounds like its a girl's name" I always heard from others… I live in New York City, and I live in a decent apartment not far from where this club is. I do not consider myself hot. Or cute. Or even "attractive" for that matter. I have long brown hair that I didn't put enough gel in, a...
The characters, events and organisations in this story are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to real people or organisations is coincidental and unintended. Going Nova By Emma Smith Friday, 14 February 2003 Chapter 1 System Compromise I sweep through the airport arrivals lounge with my entourage behind me. I am in full flow, an unstoppable force. Network camera drones track and focus as I march forward. Some of them are...
Mike Vest reached the part of his route he liked the least, bordering on hated, but a UPS guy had to do what a UPS guy had to do, so unlimbering his trusty dolly and loading up six boxes he walked though the front door of The Infrared Nova Implosion Styling Asylum. The first thing that got of Mike's nerves about the place was the smell, not that he liked what other hair salons smelled liked, he didn't, but the strange mix of herbs, incense, & ozone all fighting it out with...
With my superpowers, I’ll avenge Mr. Vance. Yeah, I have superpowers… It’s a long story. Still, math has always been something I was good at and listening to Professor Edwards talk calculus is music to my ears. Her voice is stern but feminine. She commands respect, but she’s also very kind. You can tell she cares deeply for her students. When class eventually comes to an unfortunate end, everyone piles out. “Remember everyone, outside my office on the board is a complex problem still left...
Nova Willard woke up on her 21st birthday more excited than she had ever been before. It wasn't that she had a big party planned, been promised a car or was about to inherit a trust fund. She was about to be granted something that made any of those things seem trivial in comparison. The rule was pretty simple. In every generation of the Willard family, the first female born was a witch. Nova's mother was a witch, though a very dull one who used her powers dissapointingly sparingly and always...
FantasyNova Willard woke up on her 21st birthday more excited than she had ever been before. It wasn't that she had a big party planned, had been promised a car or was about to inherit a trust fund. But she was about to be granted something that made any other gift seem trivial in comparison. The rule was pretty simple. In every generation of the Willard family, the first female born was a witch. Nova's mother was a witch, though a very dull one who used her powers dissapointingly sparingly and always...
FantasyMidway through an 11 am meeting, his phone buzzed in his pocked. He pulled it out and saw a text from Hazel. Along with it was an attachment. The text said, “For your eyes only. Sound up! ;-)” The thumbnail was too small to discern, but Warrick concluded that his wife had sent him something racy. After that, he couldn’t pay attention for the rest of the meeting, so he was thankful that it ended early and with no additional work required from him, either. He dismissed himself and went to his...
Suddenly the overhead light flicked on. Her dad was at it again. “Time to get up, kiddo,” he said with his usual morning cheeriness. Brie moaned and ducked her head under the cover to escape the cruel glare of the overhead light. As she breathed in, she was hit with the smell of sex permeating her sheets, and her night came flooding back to her. Had it really happened? she wondered. Did I really have sex with my dad last night? Her unclean bed answered her unequivocally. Slowly it came...
“Elsie’s on my phone on the couch. Brie’s asleep in her bed. She passed out on stage.” “Passed out?” Warrick asked, concerned. “She’s okay.” Ivy reassured him. “She didn’t have a big fall, but she had a, well… a dramatic experience, you could say.” Ivy turned to Hazel, “Did you tell him what I told you?” Hazel shook her head, “Not fully, but I’ve prepared him.” “Damn, you’re gonna make me say it again?” “I thought it would be best that it not come from me second-hand. You were the one who...
Hazel enjoyed the company of Tyler, but did not hold as strong a relationship with him as her husband did, nor with Tyler’s wife. At one point early on, Warrick took the risk of inviting him into a threesome or foursome between the two couples, but Lindsay was not amused. Ever since then, even though Warrick and Tyler continued to carry on like normal, Hazel felt like she was something of an outsider. “How’s Dominic been doing?” Warrick asked. “Eh, you can see for yourself. Dominic!” Tyler...
——— Brie Nova woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of moans in the distance. Her eyes creaked apart and through the open doorway of her bedroom, she could see a faint light coming from her parents’ room. The young girl knew what they were up to and sighed. She had already determined that her mom and dad must have forgotten to close their door once again. Brie groaned and rolled over, pulling her pillow over her head to block out the cacophony of her parents’ lovemaking. She had...
She also wondered if her pussy, still hot and drooling from her first to walks down the runway, would be apparent to the people in the room when she changed. It did cross her mind that if she soaked her way through the swimsuit, at least it was a piece of clothing that was supposed to get wet. Michael pushed open the door to the room, and they were greeted by a team of three makeup artists. Two women and one man. The man’s presence made Brie self-conscious, and she crossed her arms in front...
Brie blushed and looked down at her food, knowing that she was the cause of the wetness. But Elsie merely shrugged, flipped the skirt up behind her and over the seat, and sat with her panties and bare legs directly on the cool stool. They scarfed down their food, not saying much to each other while doing so. “So,” Elsie ventured a topic, “what does your dad think of all this?” Brie blushed again, “I don’t really know. I think he’s trying not to think about it. I mean, I don’t blame him. I’m...
The knocking persisted and Hazel croaked sleepily, “Honey, will you go see who that is?” Warrick sighed, sat up in bed, and stretched. He knew full well who it was. He rubbed his hand lightly on his wife’s naked back for a moment, thinking fondly about the previous night, and then got up to put on his bathrobe. He smoothed his bedhead over as he descended the stairs to the door. When he opened it, Elsie burst inside. “Hey Warrick! Is Brie awake yet?” she asked brightly. “Elsie, it’s far too...
She slowly sat up. Her head felt like it was full of gauze, but not in the same way it had before; this time it was not delirious pleasure, just dreamy confusion. She groaned and began to sit up in bed, adjusting the lumpy, foreign pillow behind her. She looked around. This was not her bedroom. I’m in a hospital? she thought. Why am I in a hospital? Brie vaguely remembered the sensations she had felt, and that the world had gone dark around her. So, it must not have been a dream. Her cheeks...
Advertència : Aquesta història éspura i simple fantasia i no ha de ser llegit per persones a les que pugui molestar.Més estrictament : és sexe-ficció i de cap manera representael que és el món real en que tots vivim i convivim. Sinopsis : Una noia acabats de complir els 18 anyses duta al Palau, on rebrà l'educació que ja va rebre la sevamare. Qualificació : M+/f+, pallissa (spanking), joguines(toys), lligams (bondage), cinturó castedat (chastity belt), reticent(reluctant), Suau/Light...
Apesar de uma longa viagem de ônibus, vendo de prédios enormes ate enormes arvores tomarem seu lugar, Logo na entrada de sua nova casa você percebe que há uma escada vermelha que leva ao segundo andar como um apartamento de interior, o que pra você pode tanto significar que e menos do que voce esperava como pode ser interessante. Apesar de seus pais ainda estarem pagando para você estar ali, Você sente que e sua primeira casa, seu primeiro cafofo individual, Bem sua universidade fica 2 horas...
TeenHazle chuckled sleepily and her voice rasped out, “Honey, it can’t be Elsie, she stayed over last night, remember?” Warrick suddenly remembered and his cheeks went flush. He remembered, very vividly, deflowering his daughter’s best friend while his wife was upstairs, in fact. He rolled away from Hazel as the phone continued to ring. “Anyway, it’s yours. Answer it.” Hazel grabbed it off the nightstand. “Oh, it’s Ivy!” Warrick turned slightly with some interest. Ivy was a friend of theirs,...
Elsie shrugged. “I guess they’ve already gotten started.” They made their way toward the boutique and as they approached, the surrounding hustle and bustle grew quickly. There were people seemingly everywhere. Most of them appeared to be fans or otherwise guests of the event, but as they neared the entrance there was a flurry of activity from workers plying their trade. Set builders cranked wrenches on scaffolding and lights flashed on and off as men and women walked around examining each...
Brie’s heart beat in an anticipation she didn’t quite understand. She felt as though something grand was in store for her upstairs, but she wasn’t sure what. All she knew for sure was that she was going to get more of that strange syrup. She was already woozy from cuddling her mother on the chair, and watching her father massaging her friend felt salacious. Brie was very turned on and she knew that she would have to masturbate again soon to satisfy her super-orgasmic condition, but for now, it...
“OMG,” Elsie said, “Remember when you wore this all the time?” Brie rolled her eyes at the oversized garment. “Yesss, I thought I was so hip-hop back then.” “Brie, hip-hop is the last thing you’ll ever be,” Elsie teased. She pulled the shirt on and flipped her hair out of it. She posed cheekily. Brie gave her a once-over, “You wear it better than I ever did. I bet even Mia would approve.” Elsie lit up at the suggestion. She twisted in the mirror, smoothing the shirt down her body as she...
A sophomore, cute as a button, and like many of her peers at St Patrick’s High in Halifax, a daily reminder for most every male teacher in the school, that their best years have sadly passed now into ancient history. It wasn’t that she tried to be sexy in any way, just that she had no idea how not to be. Standing barely five-four in bare feet, her slim body and still developing breasts proclaimed her youth. Blonde hair cascaded way past her shoulders and framed an alert little face...
Introduction: Sometimes dreams are more than they seem. Mimi was sixteen years old. A sophomore, cute as a button, and like many of her peers at St Patricks High in Halifax, a daily reminder for most every male teacher in the school, that their best years have sadly passed now into ancient history. It wasnt that she tried to be sexy in any way, just that she had no idea how not to be. Standing barely five-four in bare feet, her slim body and still developing breasts proclaimed her youth....
Due to her husband's complete incomprehension that he would ever die, Jacqui suddenly found herself to be a rather rich widow. The excitement in Jacqueline's eyes when she discovered that the whole of the Shaw business empire was legally hers, was unbridled. We spent weeks with lawyers and other finacial advisors, poring over the details and discovered that much of the empire was built on solid business foundations. Shaw had undead executives still active in them but we would be able to...
July, 1984, Stockholm, Sweden Sitting at the gate at Arlanda airport, I thought back over the final six days of my trip to Sweden. They had been filled with sightseeing, talking, and dinners, both in the apartment and out, with Karin’s parents. And of course, making love. I did, finally, on the last evening, take a trip, alone, to see Birgit. I put flowers on her grave and knelt there, imploring her for answers to the difficult questions that were swirling around my head. She, like the...
August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois Friday went by quickly at school, and we were starting to get into the routine again. I talked to Julia and Stephie at lunch about dinner that evening, and Julia said that she’d take care of it. I had all the ingredients and a recipe, so she was totally comfortable. I hadn’t quite figured out the logistics with cooking dinner for Anala, though I had put up a note saying I needed the ‘Indian’ room that evening. In the end, I figured that Anala and I could do a...
January-February, 1984, Chicago, Illinois I mailed the letter from the Lisle Post Office on Tuesday during my lunch break. I had no idea what Karin’s response would be, or how that would affect her visit. All I could do now was wait. I was also waiting for Friday, and dreading talking to Anala about the situation with Joyce. I was waiting, nervously, for my lunch date with Becky. And I was waiting for a call from Connie. All of those things weighed heavily on my mind at work and in class...
April, 1984, Chicago Illinois “Who goes first?” I asked. “I believe I should,” Anala said. “I have the more important issue, really.” “I agree. Becky is not as nearly important as Stephanie. Go ahead.” “I wondered, for several months, what you were hiding from me. I had all manner of speculation as to what it could be. A criminal past. Some terrible thing you might have done to a girl. Some other dark part of your past. Never would I have guessed it was a sexual relationship with your...
August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Anala had pushed me hard to decide what I wanted from Penny. The thing was, no matter what I wanted, the fact that she was only fifteen presented what appeared to be insurmountable problems. In theory she could marry at sixteen with parental permission, but how did a twenty-one year old man approach the parents of a fifteen-year old and ask to marry her without potentially disastrous results? And even if I overcame that problem, was Penny really in a position...
January, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “OK, now that we’ve made love, talk to me more about Becky,” I said to Anala. “What I was trying to tell you was that denying your feelings, and refusing to address the issue with the girls closest to you, is not healthy. Is there anyone else that you are literally afraid of being with? And forget your mom for the moment.” “Nobody that I can think of, excluding my mom. I’m not sure that I’m afraid, but I’ll concede that for the sake of the...
May, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Bethany and I said our goodbyes and I walked her out to her car. We kissed before she got into her car, and after she drove off, and I went back inside. My housemates were filtering out, along with my friends, and the house would soon be empty. I let Kara and Jackie know that I was going to pick up Anala. They disappeared together, and I headed out to my car to drive to Bridgeport. Other than a brief greeting, and a question about her final project, Anala and I...
April, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday morning, after a night of passion which had lasted until after 3:00am, Anala and I slept in. I’d called Sensei Jim earlier in the week to let him know that I was going to stop attending for a time. He’d pressed me hard not to stop, but I simply didn’t have the time, at least until the end of the semester. I’d promised to reevaluate the situation at the end of the summer, but I knew what the conclusion would most likely be. Because we slept late, I...
April, 1984, Chicago, Illinois My plans to get my schoolwork out of the way for Joyce’s visit hit a roadblock when I arrived home on Monday. I had a message on my answering machine from the union electrician. His brief message said that there were some changes and additions they wanted, and he asked me to call right away. I sighed and dialed the number he’d left. We spent twenty minutes discussing the changes, and I made copious notes. I looked at my calendar, checked my syllabi, and told...
January, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Monday, after my first class, I invited Andrei to the Super Bowl Party, and then I walked over to the computer science building to see Doctor Bauer. I knew he didn’t have a class at this time, and hoped to catch him in his office. I did find him in, though I had to wait ten minutes while he finished a phone call. I asked him about remote access and he said that he’d authorize it that morning. “Do you have a modem?” he asked. “No. I’ll get one,” I...
May 1984, Chicago, Illinois “Hello?” I heard Kara’s voice calling from the foyer. Jackie and I had prepared lunch and were sitting in my office waiting for Kara to arrive. I got up and went to greet her. “Hi Kara. Lunch is ready,” I said. “Good. I’m famished!” she said, flashing me a smile. We exchanged a hug and she and I went to the kitchen. She and Jackie greeted each other and I got the pot of soup from the stove and brought it to the table. The three of us chatted during lunch, but...
October, 1984, Chicago, Illinois October flew by. Between school, work, programming for the unions, and time with my friends, days vanished like fog under a bright sun. Wen had continued getting one kiss each Saturday, but nothing more, and she’d gone home after studying. The twins, for all the teasing and banter, hadn’t done anything except serve lunch when I’d visited them on Sundays. Things with everyone else continued as they had. Anala had gone on a few dates with Prajesh, the guy who...
March, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Monday flew by and I was back home before I knew it. I’d easily aced the quiz and turned in a couple of fairly major assignments. With less than six weeks left in the semester, I was still on track to making all A’s. The feedback I’d had from Scott Bannerman indicated that I’d get an A for my independent study, and Dave had heard the same thing. If I could get through my senior year the same way, I’d graduate summa cum laude and have a chance at being...
April, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Tuesday at work Dave asked if I was going to be able to come to the Pascha, or Easter, service on Saturday night and I told him that as much as I would like to, this was my birthday weekend and I really couldn’t leave my friends. He said that he understood and let me know that he and Julia would leave the house late on Saturday but would be back by noon Sunday for the party. When I arrived home after my database class, Elyse stopped me as I was heading to...
April/May 1984, Chicago, Illinois Thankfully, the following week was calm. Well, except for Wednesday night when Penny and I got together. She wanted to be on top and rode me to numerous strong orgasms, her tight pussy milking cum from my dick three times before we showered together. She borrowed Elyse’s hair dryer again and ensured there was no remaining evidence from our playtime when she left for her house. Jackie and Elyse slept in my bed each night, and were growing somewhat frustrated...
December, 1984, Chicago, Illinois In the morning I woke up at my usual time to find Kara already awake and apparently watching me sleep. I kissed her and then we got out of bed so that I could shower and she leaned against the counter in the bathroom while I did. She took a shower after me, and we went back into the bedroom to dress. Elyse was sitting up in bed stretching, so I went over and kissed her. We headed down to breakfast and after I ate, I kissed the girls goodbye and left for...
April, 1984, Chicago Illinois “Why do you say that Becky was my greatest failure?” I asked. “You let your fantasy with Birgit ruin what might have been your perfect, stable, permanent relationship. You let a fantasy ruin the girl who might really have been your one, true love, if you believe in that sort of thing. And I think you still do.” She was probably right about me believing that, but that was something to deal with later. “Becky?” I asked incredulously. “My one, true love? What...
July, 1985, Chicago, Illinois On Tuesday morning, CNN reported that Gorbachev had removed Andrei Gromyko as Foreign Minister and replaced him with Eduard Shevardnadze. It seemed that some kind of shakeup had begun in Moscow, but I didn’t know what this might mean. I called Tanya in Boston to ask her, and she said that she didn’t think it was a bad thing since Shevardnadze had been a party member from before World War II, and thus was, at least to some extent, part of the older faction in the...
March, 1984, Chicago, Illinois I walked home in the chilly air and went straight to my office to write in my journal. I wrote a couple of paragraphs then stopped. I looked at the clock, and despite the late hour, I decided to call Bethany. I was happy that I hadn’t woken her and I explained what had happened. “If I’d had a choice,” I said sadly, “I would have chosen her as a friend. Having sex with her wasn’t important to me.” “No, but it was important to her. You just told me what she...
April, 1984, Chicago Illinois “So what are you going to do about Becky?” Elyse asked. “I have no idea,” I replied, managing not to sigh. “I have to think more about it. I’m supposed to have lunch with her next Saturday. Then I won’t see her at least until after exams. I’ll have to figure out what to do at that point. Honestly, as I think about it, my first impulse is to do nothing and keep the status quo. I think it might be too late to resurrect things, and doing so would, at a minimum,...
May-June, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The rest of the week flew by. I worked all three days, Jackie visited on Wednesday night, and to my surprise, Penny decided to talk with Jackie instead of asking me to take her to my room. When Penny left, Jackie told me that Penny had asked her a bunch of difficult questions about love and relationships and that she’d done her best to answer. She felt Penny was trying to work out for herself what it meant to be with me and at the moment, had no idea, but...
July, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The week flew by. On Monday, I met with Doctor Alborg and we discussed the relationships that I had with adults, ranging from Jennie McGrath to Ivan Voronin. We talked about my run-ins with Kent van der Meer and Kara’s dad, and contrasted those with my relationships with Ben van Hoek, Frank and Trudy Spencer, Robert and Allison Block, and Ivan Voronin. We came to the end of the session before we could talk about my sister. I let Doctor Alborg know that I’d be...
August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “You know the house directly behind us?” I asked. “Sure; a coach house,” Elyse answered. “It’s for sale. And it used to be part of this same property. The real estate agent called me when he got the listing and I talked to my dad. We made an offer, with the goal of joining the properties together again. It would be perfect for Jennifer and Josie, and we could probably find renters until then.” “OK. Call your dad. But you aren’t off the hook for talking to...
THE DOMINANT DONOVAN?S By Lewis Chappelle Missy was hanging by her wrists from the rafters of the Donovan Building?s top most story. Her toes dangled four inches from the floor. He had already laid twelve lashes from his favorite whip across Missy?s lovely ass and legs. Her protests were perfunctory; she got her kicks by hanging naked for him and taking his whip. The pain in her shoulders and the welts from the lashes only increased her sexual excitement and her husband, Sam, knew that...
January, 1984, Chicago, Illinois After karate, I headed back to the house, took a quick shower and went to the kitchen to make some lunch, where I found Katy and Cindi eating together. I made myself a sandwich, grabbed some chips and a pickle, and sat down at the table with them. “Is Jorge coming today, Cindi?” I asked. “He could, if he plays his cards right,” she giggled. “Too much information!” I chuckled. “Seriously, I hope so. He said he would, but I’m not sure if he was just trying...
February/March, 1984, Chicago, Illinois After talking to my dad, I called Jennifer, but Josie answered the phone. “She’s been walking on air since she came back to Stanford. Are you THAT good?” she teased. “I think it’s a bit more complicated than just knowing how to give her an endless string of orgasms!” I chuckled. “Oh, I know. So you’d be cool with us being a couple and Jennifer being your occasional lover?” “Isn’t that how it is now?” I asked. “The question in my mind is if I’m...
March 1984, Chicago, Illinois The week started off with my normal set of classes on Monday, and the usual amount of homework and reading for Monday night. On Tuesday, Dave and I went back to work and were given a new task by Scott. The new Plexus computers had arrived and we were to install the Unix operating system and then connect them with Ethernet. Dave and I looked over everything. I read over the instructions for installing the ‘vampire’ taps on the thick, yellow Ethernet...
November 1984, Chicago, Illinois When Leila and I had dressed, she grabbed me and hugged me tightly. “Thank you,” she said. “I should thank you!” I answered. “That was out of this world!” “You are only my third lover. The first was my uncle, and I was with him several times over the course of two years. Then, one boy at Loyola, but in the end, he was too rough. You were perfect. You wouldn’t happen to have a friend at Loyola, would you?” I chuckled, “I have lots of friends. I don’t know...
The springs and axles of the coach groaned and squeaked as the driver urged the horses on with his whip. Sleeping dogs jumped up and out of their way and the native people looked after them with displeasure, since they endangered humans and animals with their par force drive. In less than ten minutes the coach screeched to a halt in front of the tall mansion and Richard had to restrain Ellen from rushing ahead. As it was they made a fast enough entrance. Yet nobody was at the door to check...
Super Bowl Sunday, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning I woke up early and carefully got out of bed, put on my exercise clothes, and went up to the attic. I did my exercises and practiced my kata, then went back to my room. Jackie stirred when I came in and smiled at me when I went to the shower. I expected her to join me, but she didn’t. After I turned off the water she came in to shower herself. When she finished, she dressed, and we went down to the kitchen to make breakfast. We...