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On a cool September night, I was working my overnight security guard shift when I decided to open Twitter during my break. After scrolling for ten minutes or so, I came across a contest by the WWE to have lucky fans spend time with their favorite Superstars, I clicked on the link and looked through which one I should pick, since I already had Bayley, Alexa Bliss & Nikki Cross, I decided to try my luck with Liv Morgan, I clicked on her profile then I had to write a letter on why I should be...
LivI walk down the hallway, spotting you at the party. I haven't seen you in so long. I swing my long hair over my shoulder, sliding up behind you as my hand slips across your ass. I pretend to act innocent while reaching for a cup of punch. Leaning in to whisper, I say, "It's been so long. I took a walk down memory lane and missed so much." My hand trails up your back then away as a guest walks by. I lean in again. "Meet me upstairs. I have a surprise in my purse." I set the punch down,...
CrossdressingSamantha backed into her bedroom watching Aaron follow her. His eyes were glued to her boobs and hard cock pointed straight at her. When she reached her bed, the teen flopped into it calling out, "Get in here with me, and teach me more about what boys want to do to sexy girls like me!" "Ugh! I don't think that's a good idea, but let me show you something any guy who sees those gorgeous tits of yours is going to want to do." Aaron leaned over Samantha on her bed and took her swelling...
"That's not fair. That wasn't the lesson you were teaching me!" "What do you mean that wasn't the lesson I was teaching you? How many times did I tell you that you needed to make me cum in your mouth and that you shouldn't trust me? I shouldn't have put my dick inside you and cum like that, but I was trying to warn you that the lure of your pussy would eventually overwhelm me. I fought it for as long as I could. But after eating you, I just couldn't fight it any longer. "Well,...
WRITTEN BY LEROY MORROW FICTION Samantha, a gorgeous, attractive blond hair blue eye girl in her thirties was sitting at home in her hometown of Westbridge, Connecticut one summer evening watching television. On a rare occasion, her husband, Douglas was working late at his office at Polk and Adams Firm. As she sat watching a western on television she decided that she would order a pizza to be delivered at the house. Getting up she dialed the number of Pizza Hut that was closest to the...
Come one, come all! Enter a world much like our own! Where the spotlight lands on one pretty, adorable, flustered girl. She's at college. Maybe she's at the cafeteria. Or maybe she's in class. Maybe she's off campus at home, or her boyfriend's house. OR with friends at the mall. She can be wherever you like. It should be noted that she's completely nude. From head to foot, 100% bare. And she's not really a fan. But we have to take you back to that fateful day before you know what's up with...
May 28, 1993, Aboard the Gulfstream Samantha and I, and her friends Ellie, Liz, Mary, Maria, Justine, Rebecca, and Louise, were sitting in leather seats on the Gulfstream as it climbed to altitude from Meigs Field. “Our flying time will be about five-and-a-half hours,” Marjorie, the pilot announced. “We expect to arrive just after 2:00pm local time. Please, sit back, and enjoy the flight!” “Girls, there are soft drinks in the fridge,” Samantha said. “And snacks in the galley. I have...
June 19, 1992, Iron Mountain, Michigan “I’ll go to the grocery store,” I said after we unpacked. “I’ll come along,” Kara offered. “If it’s OK with Jessica and Elyse.” “Go!” Jessica said. “I just had some time with him on the drive up.” “Sure,” Elyse said. “We’ll get the kids outside to play. They’ve been cooped up in the cars all morning.” I kissed and hugged both Jessica and Elyse, and Kara and I got into my BMW for the drive to the small grocery store. “How are you?” Kara asked as we...
May 28, 1993, St. Martin, Leeward Islands, Lesser Antilles “I’m not sure this is such a good idea,” I said to Samantha as we cleaned up after dinner. “Why?” she asked. “The scope of dares is pretty limited. I mean, what are you going to dare each other to do?” “Things with you, I guess.” “Exactly. And that bothers me more than I thought it would.” “You don’t want to play?” “I’m just wondering how quickly it would escalate. And what might happen.” Samantha smirked, “Oh, I’m sure you...
July 11, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “You’re still up?” I said to Elyse who was sitting on the couch in the great room. “Good.” “Uh-oh,” she said. “What’s up?” “I need to tell you something and get your opinion, and it’s better I do it before I talk to Jessica and Kara in the morning.” “It’s nearly 1:00am!” she protested. “I know. But honestly, I can sleep in if I need to, and so can you. There’s no breakfast or Guys’ and Girls’ Nights because we had the back-to-back parties last week, plus...
May 29, 1993, St. Martin, Leeward Islands, Lesser Antilles Ellie and I swam far enough down the beach that while it would be obvious what we were doing, it wouldn’t be in plain sight. We had a fun, energetic screw with small waves breaking over us, and then swam back to where the other girls were waiting. “Have fun?” Samantha teased. “You should try it!” Ellie giggled. “I can’t swim that far!” “You could WALK down the beach, for heaven’s sake,” Justine laughed. “So, Justine,” Mary said...
May 9, 1992, Plainfield, Illinois “So, what do you want to do?” I asked. Samantha laughed, “I figured YOU would know! If you don’t, we’re probably both going to be VERY disappointed!” “Sorry, there are a lot of ways this can be done. You strike me as the kind of girl who wants us to take our time and savor each step not just have me rip her clothes off and jam it in.” “If you agree to keep our deal, then I’m yours in any way you wish. We’ll do whatever you want, and I’ll do my best to...
August 31, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Good evening, Mr. Spurgeon,” I said when Les led me to Noel Spurgeon’s study. It was late on Monday evening because I’d gone to karate practice before driving up to Glencoe. Samantha had arranged for me to talk with her dad, and then talk with her parents together. “Good evening, Steve. I suppose at this point, you should call me Noel.” “Thanks. I assume Samantha told you what she wants to do?” He nodded, “Actually, she asked my permission. I was...
September 7, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “That went reasonably well,” Michelle said when her parents drove off. “There were a few times I thought my expression would give away something I shouldn’t. You were messing with me, weren’t you?” She grabbed both my hands and smiled, “I was telling the truth, in my own way. Thank you!” She leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “So, what’s left?” I asked. “To visit UofC tomorrow and formally withdraw from classes. To spend some time with you and your...
July 11, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Tell the story,” Jessica ordered when I sat down in the ‘Indian’ room with a fresh pot of tea. “Maybe we should hear about last night, first,” Kara said. “All that happened last night was Samantha and I talked until just after midnight. Well, I talked to her dad for about thirty minutes before dinner, too. And nothing happened other than me holding her hand a bit and two very brief hugs. Not even a goodnight kiss. That conversation generated the visit from...
January 9, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “Uncle Steve, are you staying?” Nicholas asked. “Yes,” I said. “Your mom invited me to stay tonight.” “Will you tuck me in?” I glanced over to Bethany who nodded. “Of course!” I said, getting up. He kissed and hugged his mom, then I took him to his room, and helped him into bed. At his request I read Ten Apples Up On Top to him. When I finished the book, I kissed his forehead, turned off the light, and then went back to the living room. I sat down on...
June 28, 1992, Chicago, Illinois I had no idea what to say in response to Noel’s offer of an apology. I had no information as to what was said by who to whom, or what specifically he was apologizing for. Perhaps it had been a mistake to tell Keri not to let me know about any calls from Lisa Glass and tell Jeri not to talk to me about it before Monday. The best I could do would be to simply acknowledge him and see what he had to say. “I’m listening. Go on.” “It appears that the person who...
May 31, 1993, St. Martin, Leeward Islands, Lesser Antilles Ellie yawned and stretched about thirty minutes after I had woken up. I’d simply stayed spooned with her, with my arm around her. The eight girls and I had stayed out until nearly 2:00am dancing at a club in Philipsburg on the Dutch side of the island. I’d danced with all of them, except for Maria who spent most of the evening dancing with two Dutch kids and hadn’t come home with us. The rest of us had a great time together, and I...
August 4, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Boss, Penny just called!” Terry grinned from my doorway on Tuesday morning. “And you’re standing there, why?” I chuckled. “Call when Amber has a little brother or sister!” “I will!” he grinned. I picked up the phone and dialed Kimmy’s desk to let her know so she could arrange for flowers, and also record Terry out on ‘«pappaledighet»’. I finally heard from him about 8:30pm that Amber had a baby brother, Andrew, who they would call Andy. I called Kimmy...
December 19, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “I was surprised when you knocked on my door last night,” Samantha said on Saturday morning. “Jessica insisted.” “Your wife, whom you took to a party, while wearing that amazing tux, sent you to my bed? I almost don’t believe it!” “Yes, she did. Because it was Friday.” “But all we did was cuddle and sleep in each other’s arms.” “You snuggled close and fell back asleep,” I chuckled. “And that’s fine.” “You could have woken me up!” she...
May 15, 1993, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania “That was very weird,” Tara said as we got into the shower on Wednesday morning. “Never done that before, I take it?” I asked. “No. And I doubt I’ll ever do it again. And we barely got any sleep!” We both laughed at the repeated conversation sequence from the previous time. “There was a lot less talking this time,” I chuckled. “Sorry, but you looked like you needed it. Sex, I mean; not talking.” “Thanks for not getting upset when I...
June 12, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “How was the movie?” I asked Samantha on Saturday morning. “Totally cool!” she replied. “It was like the dinosaurs were real. I mean, obviously they aren’t, but the graphics work was amazing!” “And the plot?” “Hokey, but entertaining. I think you’ll like it.” “Too scary for the boys?” “I think Jesse would be fine, and probably Matthew. I wouldn’t take Nicholas, Michael, or Albert.” “Scary how?” “Being chased and eaten by dinosaurs! The two oldest ones...
Introduction: a Housewife gets taken by a Sex Cult Samantha by C.H. Davis Chapter 1 Samantha was in a hurry as always. She still needed to go to the bank before picking up the kids from school and grocery shopping for the week. She parked her mini-van and walked into the bank lobby as she needed to make the mortgage payment as well as a withdrawal. She noticed the lingering stare of the geriatric security guard as she went past. At thirty-three and a mother of two, Samantha still looked...
The rain drops smeared the windows of the bus as it threaded the early morning rush hour traffic and Samantha worried that her plans to arrive early for her first day as a receptionist in an anonymous grey concrete office block in the centre of London.She rushed up the street with her heart pounding and stumbled through the front door with barely a minute to spare and rushed to check in at reception with her ample bosom heaving as she gasped for breath.."Samantha Graham," she announced...
The rain drops smeared the windows of the bus as it threaded the early morning rush hour traffic and Samantha worried that her plans to arrive early for her first day as a receptionist in an anonymous grey concrete office block in the centre of London. She rushed up the street with her heart pounding and stumbled through the front door with barely a minute to spare and rushed to check in at reception with her ample bosom heaving as she gasped for breath.. "Samantha Graham," she...
October 5, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Hi, Tiger! I missed you!” “Hi, Babe!” We hugged and kissed more than we normally did when we met at the ER after her shift, then she hugged and kissed Kara, and the three of us started our walk home. “How was San Francisco?” Jessica asked. “Good. The User Group meeting went very well, I saw my old boss and professor, Scott Bannerman, and Bethany and I had a lot of time to talk.” “If all you did with her is talk, I’m not sure I want to go back to the...
November 22, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Are you sure that’s OK?” Abbie asked. “I think this is one of those special occasions which allow it. Samantha showed good judgment.” “Thanks! I’ll tell Jason when he gets here this afternoon!” Samantha had offered to fly Jason and Abbie to New York for the Winston Cup Banquet so that they didn’t have to mess with commercial schedules and worry about logistics with the Hooters team. That meant Jason would arrive today as planned, rather than wait...
“Douglas,” Samantha called coming back into the Silverton’s house in Westbridge from checking the mail. “Yes,” her husband answered. “Look at this that we got in the mail today,” Samantha said handing him an envelope. The envelope had a postmark from Washington, D.C. In the left upper comer had the words THE WHITE HOUSE WASHINGTON. Looking at the long official envelop from Washington, “Why would the President be sending us a ...
WRITTEN BY LEROY MORROW Author’s Note: Marie in the following story is the French version for Mary. George Washington Brush is a fictions President. “Douglas,” Samantha called coming back into the Silverton’s house in Westbridge from checking the mail. “Yes,” her husband answered. “Look at this that we got in the mail today,” Samantha said handing him a envelope. The envelope had a postmark from Washington, D.C. In the left upper ...
My Girlfriend Samantha When I became sixteen years old I fell in love with the girl down the street. Samantha was then fifteen years old and the cutest girl that I knew. She was really pretty, very soft spoken, and I could easily talk to her about anything. She never made me feel uneasy like the other girls did. Her body had developed very nicely too. There were girls in our class with bigger tits and some with smaller tits too but Samantha was different. She didn’t exactly hide her...
When she turned 18, Samantha went to her parents and said she wanted her drivers license. After the required instruction from her father and time behind the wheel, she went for her road test and was issued a license. With her new found freedom, Samantha was on cloud nine and had no idea it would lead her to a situation she could never have imagined. If her father had ever known what would happen to her, he would have never let her get her license or drive alone. Unknown to her, Samantha...
July 10, 1992, Chicago and Glencoe, Illinois “Be very careful, Tiger,” Jessica said on Friday afternoon. “I will,” I said. “I just want answers to my questions.” “Will you be able to trust those answers?” “That’s a good question,” I said. “All I can do is see what she has to say, if anything.” “You said that her dad thought she’d talk to you.” “But he wasn’t completely sure. She didn’t tell him ‘no’ outright. It’s as we discussed - she’s an emotionally immature seventeen-year-old. Jesse...
Sam walked into Mr. Davidson?s class expecting it to be just another day. Sam expected to go into class and tease her teacher relentlessly like she did every other day.Sam was a pretty girl. She was 16 with a larger bust than most girls her age and a curvy ass. She also had a tiny waist and naturally golden blonde hair. All the guys, including her teachers, wished to be intimate with her. For them though all she would be was a trophy.At one time Sam had been a very shy girl, but then she...
Danni leaned in and gave Rose a quick wet kiss and then rushed over to Samantha's embrace; both women fought to stick their tongues in each other's mouths. Samantha easily won the battle because she was more ruthless and willing to play dirty; she distracted Danni by plunging her hand down under Danni's sweatpants and panties to insert two of her fingers into Danni's moist pussy. Danni moaned and yielded her mouth over to Samantha when she did this. The two young women continued to...
She couldn't help herself, even though it was so dangerous now, this collection of pornography. Sex, it all its guises, all its forms, had always fascinated her, reached into her deeply. She'd been building it for years, harvesting the best from the floods of pornography that flowed across the net in the days before the ultra right took over things in the country. After that, many of her e-mail pen pals disappeared, one by one. Too many had careers or families to protect, and the net had...
Total Transformation Salon and Spa: Samantha Returns (part 2) 10 DAYS LATER Doug began to wake up. He felt his eyes opening but he couldn't see anything. He felt his arms and legs were restrained. His whole body felt restrained. He tried to remember where he was. He remembered going to the salon... meeting with the new owner, Brenda... being drugged! "Shit!" he thought. He took a deep breath to try to collect himself. "Oh, you're awake," he heard a familiar voice...
Samantha’s Dubai NightmareSynopsis: A petite, gorgeous 19-year-old blonde American gets lured into working for an escorting agency in Dubai. Once there, she is quickly sold into slavery and forced to pleasure her owner in the most terrible of ways.Chapter 1: An Offer Too Good to Refuse ?So,? Malia Jackson said, leaning forward and smiling at the young blonde across from her. ?Have you thought about what Kyle told you? About the Dubai gig?? ?I have, I don’t—I’m still not sure...
"So, they're just friends from college?" I asked, dousing my hands in shampoo."Yes, we were like a trio; only I was the third wheel after a while. I don't know how long I was exactly, but just one Saturday night, I came back to our dorm to find Samantha eating out Hallie. I didn't even know either of them were into girls, but there they were," she explained as I got it in her hair. "And judging by your dick touching my butt, you like that. Well, at least we're in the shower.""Well,...
CheatingTotal Transformation Salon & Spa - Samantha (part 1 of 4) Lieutenant Samantha Hodge had graduated from the Police Academy at the top of her class. In just 3 years on the force, she had earned the respect and admiration of the entire police force. A tireless and diligent police officer. A 5'10" African-American beauty with incredible green eyes. She had an incredibly athletic body, though not a lot of female shape. Samantha had always wanted to be in law enforcement. A...
I was sitting at home relaxing after a day at work, sipping a cold one when there was a knock at the door. For a few moment I sat puzzled at who would be knocking on my door at this time of night? The knock came again and wearily I walked to the door. Opening the door I was surprised to see a young redhead woman standing there, a phone in her hand with google maps clearly visible. "Hello, can I help you?" I asked politely expecting she was some lost delivery girl. "Are you James...
Revealing Samantha By Starhawk Author's Note: This story is my sequel to the story "Accidentally Samantha" written by Karen Flynn. I want to thank Karen for allowing me to build on her excellent work and for enlightening me on her inspiration for this story. I only hope that I have done it justice. Part 1 "Wow, that was the best time I've had in ages, Sam. Or, should I say Samantha?" "Yeah, it was fun wasn't it?" I replied slipping out of my dress. "It was such a...
The next several months were heavenly for the young king. Samantha made every day worth living. Henry became more and more obsessed with his beautiful mistress. Unfortunately, he also became less and less careful. For a while, Samantha at least tried to be sure that she was not seen entering and leaving the king’s quarters. But, after a while, she began to truly believe her new station. The girl decided that she was so important now, that no one could interfere with her. Catherine of Aragon...
October 25, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Oh my God!” Kara gasped. “You can NEVER tell Bethany!” “Relax, Kara,” I said. “I have no intention of doing so. In fact, I purposefully misled Bethany about what happened between Caroline and me. She has no idea that we were together in the NIKA apartment. And, there’s a VERY important difference between Caroline and Nick, and Stephanie and me. They looked into the abyss and turned back. Stephanie and I didn’t.” “So they never...” Jessica asked. “No....
January 2, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “Good morning, sleepyhead!” I said to Ellie when she finally woke. I’d been awake for well over an hour, but hadn’t wanted to wake Ellie, nor did I want her to feel abandoned. Samantha had woken a few minutes after me, and we’d kissed a few times before simply snuggling to wait for Ellie to wake up. “Last night was the best night of my life,” Ellie sighed. “We could do it again before we shower together,” I offered. “Oh God, would you?...
February 13, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “Permission to tease you,” Kara giggled as we walked home. “Go on!” I laughed. “I’ve been expecting it since the first pin!” “See, I don’t even have to say it!” “The thing is, I didn’t even think that because I put her completely off limits. Well, I DID think about you teasing me.” “No flirting at all?” I shook my head, “No.” “Did you and Samantha talk about Pia’s visit?” Jessica asked. “Yes. She knows I might exercise one of my options with...
April 14, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “What the hell?” I asked to nobody in particular. “Ma’am,” a police officer said to Valerie, “we’re going to need to search the rest of the house. The warrant gives us permission to do that.” Valerie nodded. “We’ll also need to interview each of you. Detectives will be here shortly. Please just stay where you are.” “Officer,” I said. “May I ask why Mr. Spurgeon was arrested?” “Production and possession of child pornography. I suspect there will also be...
Tony watched as his mom shook with tremendous orgasm from being eaten by Samantha. He smiled as he knew his mom had been growing in her appetite for sex with women. To see the two women he cared so much about enjoying sex with each other was the best.The two were now kissing and Tony decided it was time to make himself known."What's going on here?" He asked he walked in on themBoth of the naked women looked at him. Samantha was obviously nervous as her boyfriend looked at her in his mother's...
The next day was a blur for the new king. Henry managed to complete his duties, but all he could think about was seeing Samantha that night. Somehow the day went by, and Henry returned to his quarters. The queen was safely alone in her room with her maids, and the king quickly sent for Samantha. When the squire came to Samantha and told her Henry was waiting for her, she left immediately. The young girl had realized that pleasing the king was her ticket to a new and wonderful life. Samantha...
A Boy Named Samantha by Deborah I'm sure everyone who has attended a high school reunion has been shocked for one reason or another. Some people change dramatically and lives take directions no one ever would have predicted. My five-year high reunion became quite the revelation. One of my best buds in high school made a stunning entrance in a black strapless, side- shirred and dramatically slit tulip-wrap dress. Sam looked gorgeous in that dress and much better than I...
PART ONE WRITTEN BY LEROY MORROW FICTION Samantha Silverton, an attractive blond hair blue eye girl in her thirties was sitting on the couch waiting for her husband, Douglas to come home from work. She had no way knowing that very evening she would have her first interracial sex experience. Douglas had phoned her earlier in the day to let her know that he was bringing an old friend of his home for her to meet. Samantha said that was okay with...
It was the first proper day of summer, the sun shone brightly and there was the almost inaudible buzz of insects flitting from flower to flower. The twin sisters loved the summer, they loved being outdoors and this was their first opportunity to bask in the heat.Hannah dusted down the sun lounger and positioned it in the sun in their back garden. Then after slipping into a two piece bikini and wrapping a sarong around her body she went outside with a good book.She had been out there for half an...
April 19, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “Do you need any help?” I asked Jessica on Monday morning. “No. I’ll just take enough things for a few days and figure things out from there.” “I want you to come back home,” I said. “But those conditions aren’t negotiable. They can’t be.” “I know. You’re OK with my plan to see the kids each morning?” I’d been very happy when she’d made that request, rather than me suggesting it, because it seemed to indicate that I was right that she did love them, and...
“Your mother and I will be back at 12:00 Sam,” her father shouted up from the foyer. “Stay inside and keep the door locked. ” “No worries Dad!” she called back. A moment later the sound of the front door shutting echoed up to wear Samantha stood. Breathing out a sigh of relief mixed with anticipation, Samantha hurried through her room to the bathroom. Kneeling before the sink she slowly opened the cabinet beneath. She was acutely aware of her heart...
When she turned 17 Samantha like most teenagers wanted her license. After the required instruction and time she went for her road test and was issued a license. This also would lead to her undoing because she had someone watching her over the years. He had evil thoughts of what he wanted to do to her and what he was going to make her do if given the opportunity. John lived near Samantha and would often spy on her thru her bedroom window and started planning for the day when he would get her...
I did have a good regular friend I hung out with. His name’s John. John and I would hang out, play video games together, etc. but most of the times, it’s me and atleast 3-5 girls. Always. My Best friends are girls, which wouldn’t be a mystery. Two of them. Samantha and Julie. Julie is one of Samantha’s closest friends. Petite, but tall and slim like a model. She has a celebrity smile and also a dark brown hair that falls down past her shoulders. With Julie, I actually like talking to her...
The excitement had been building for weeks. Samantha knew something was in the wind but she didn't know what. Nervously she dressed for an evening out. Her husband had told her that it was a special treat but he would tell her nothing more even though she pleaded, threatened, cajoled, and tried to bargain with him. At last Samantha was ready. She had chosen a short, halter-style black dress which revealed her ample cleavage and showcased her shapely calves and thighs. Her copper tresses...
The next thing Samantha knew Kylie was screaming out and the guy stood up and moved towards Melanie. Melanie tried to stand up to meet him, but he placed his hand on her shoulder and kept her knelt down. He then had her lean over the bench, got behind her and shoved his cock into her hard. Melanie squealed, but she had a smile on her face and she was her moaning was loud. What was even more erotic was that Kylie was on her knees and Jess was kneeling beside her, spanking her hard on the ass....
The next thing Samantha knew Kylie was screaming out and the guy stood up and moved towards Melanie. Melanie tried to stand up to meet him, but he placed his hand on her shoulder and kept her knelt down. He then had her lean over the bench, got behind her and shoved his cock into her hard. Melanie squealed, but she had a smile on her face and she was her moaning was loud. What was even more erotic was that Kylie was on her knees and Jess was kneeling beside her, spanking her hard on the ass....
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