Angelica just wants a little fun part two
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Nervously, Texas Senator Ted Cruz sat outside of the Oval Office. He stared at his shoes, tried to clear his mind, but was unable. From inside, he could hear the sounds of President Donald Trump yelling and cursing, having a terrible fit, though the exact content was lost other than the occasional, "...you fucking loser..!" "...a goddamned imbecile is what you are! Get out! You're finished..!"Finally, the door to the Oval Office opened, and out ran an aide - an ex-aide by the look of it -...
Short Story #22 - © Copyright 1997 IMPORTANT! This program is being narrated. Pick the speaker of your choice - the guy that did The Perils Of Penelope Pureheart, the guy that did the Batman t.v. series, or the guy that did Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous - and have him read it to you. I've got all three under contract, so there's no problem getting one of them to your place. Just let me know what address they should be at and when they should be there. Failing that, you'll just...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a sprawling red-brick and glass, modern further education complex. The three-story buildings are topped (and sometimes sided) with sloping black roofs and surrounded by flat green lawns. A few young geeky students move around from one building to another. In the final shot, infront of a green sign (on the wall of one of the buildings) that reads “Mersey University Centre Technology – St Helens Campus” – and then, stepping infront of the...
Hi everybody,this is my first try in writing stories. Excuse my english, it's not my native language. Hope you enjoy reading it.There is much more to come. Comments are welcome.Angelica’s first holidayIntroduction (F/M/MM)This is the true story of my reunion with my first girlfriend Angelica. We broke up after a 10 year relationship. We shared everything, she even was singing in my band, where I played the guitar. She kicked me out, because I was not willing to marry her. Shortly after we broke...
Angelica was married and had a good life. As an adult, she could vote and drive a car. She was certainly old enough to have a husband, and although she didn't have any yet, some children. She was responsible and had a job. Besides working, she kept the house and made a home for her husband. She had a lot to be proud of and a feeling of accomplishment.She did have a few times that she allowed herself to let loose and be a little wild. One such time would be a girls' night out. Most of the time,...
Straight SexThe next morning Ruthie's alarm went off at 4:30 am. She put on her usual shorts and t-shirt. She normally wore athletic shoes with her shorts, but her shoulder hurt so much that she did not want to bother with tying the laces. She settled for a pair of slip-on sandals and made her way through the darkness to the Student Center. At first she felt somewhat better than she had felt the night before, but after she had been at work for an hour her depression returned. She turned off the news,...
My Family One hot summer day, many years ago, I had to go spend an afternoon at my grandma’s house. She was supposed to pass down the family pie recipe to me. I’ve never been one for baking unless you count the blunts I smoked when she wasn’t looking. The pie ended up full of my semen, but that wasn’t actually one of the ingredients. It fills me full of sticky joy to see that MyFamilyPies sticks to a sexier recipe.In case she couldn’t figure it out from the name and the fact that your old pal...
Premium Incest Porn SitesA day in the life: Mexico, State of Vera Cruz; Cihuaton (Little Women) The jungle hung over the road, a vast wilderness inhabited by jaguar, deadly black tarantulas, and a host of birds and animals never seen by the white man. Quihuicha rested on the branch, watching the beehive of activity below. Twenty faerie were dismembering the javelina they had shot, and she was on guard against- A shape formed from the darkness. Ocelotl! She whistled, raising her bow. The arrows were long...
I’m laying in a dark, silent room. My wrists are bound above my head to a rope attached to the ceiling. I am on my knees on the carpeted floor below me. I can feel the nakedness of my body, nothing is covering me. Suddenly, I hear a bang, a door in the distance. I look up to the door in front of me, leading who knows where, and I wait for someone to enter. I squeeze my thighs together and shake all of my hair forward to cover my exposed breasts. Finally, the doorknob turns and a man walks in....
authors note this is a work of fiction not a true story. Oh but I wish it were ;)So this is the story of my trip to California. I was down there to visit an old high school friend Dean, who claimed to be down there working as an actor. When I got down there it turns out he was working in porn. He claims it was paying the bills until he got a real acting gig. Which was funny because I actually went to California to try to get into the production side of the adult film industry. See I am...
Me, Penelope Cruz, and My Wife You probably won't believe me, and I can understand that. But, when a new line of cosmetics, "Lola," breaks on to the scene in a month you'll give second thoughts to doubting the truth of this tale. Here's the incredible truth? My wife knows that I like to dress up. As much as I wish she would encourage me to do you, I realize that it is really more my issue of not being comfortable doing it, that an issue of her not accepting it. She's...
Author: Gus - Sorry for the length, but this was a very erotic and unusual event that I still often masturbate to. There is no dialogue because this entire incident took place without any conversation.Several year ago when I was in my mid 40's, I was traveling to the west coast and had a chance to visit Santa Cruz. There was a spa that features massages, but also has hot tubs, cool tubs, sunbathing, and sauna among its services - all clothing optional. Many, even most, people go there and never...
MasturbationIf anyone has read my story about my c***dhood, when I was 12-13 years old and I liked to wear my mother’s stockings and heels, will understand that I always had a feminine soul. But as I wrote in that story, at that age there are not yet social life, moral, family, friends to influence you and for me it was perfectly normal ... then growing up, family, friends, school, civil life affect you and make you forget your true nature. After the c***dhood I lived as nice “normal” and straight boy;...
The Pirelli family attended 10 o'clock Sunday morning Mass regularly. This Sunday was no exception. They were all dressed in their Sunday best because Martin insisted they not dress casually for church. The entire family, except Angelica, sat lined up along one of the pews of the old cathedral. But Mia's mind was not on Mass, it was on the dance Friday night, and Riley Bills. She couldn't stop thinking about Riley and when she wasn't thinking about him she was thinking about her mother....
Detectives Lloyd and Berger had grilled Charlie the desk clerk of the Hanover Motel at length about whether or not he remembered any strangers being in town at the time of Angel's abduction. Charlie hated cops and he had kept no record of Jerry Jones aka Rico's stay because it was all paid for by cash. The police had given Charlie nothing but grief, so as Rico predicted Charlie didn't offer them any information. They weren't offering him any money the way Ethan Parks men had done, so...
Author: Gus – Sorry for the length, but this was a very erotic and unusual event that I still often masturbate to. There is no dialogue because this entire incident took place without any conversation. Several year ago when I was in my mid 40’s, I was traveling to the west coast and had a chance to visit Santa Cruz. There was a spa that features massages, but also has hot tubs, cool tubs, sunbathing, and sauna among its services – all clothing optional. Many, even most, people go there and...
With the media whirlwind regarding Natalie Portman and myself being attacked by my deranged former assistant Julie becoming just a fading news headline, I knew I had to move on and change a few things. The first of which was that I needed much higher security for the stars and myself. I had been living in a fantasy world when I didn't have any sort of bodyguard or escort for Natalie or myself that fateful night, so I knew I should perhaps look to an outside source for security. After...
You wake up to the sound of voices murmuring in the distance. Your eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness that surrounds you. You try to stretch out but you realise you can’t move; your hands lightly bound by what feels like leather straps behind your back. As you stretch you realise they’re attached to a strap around your neck. You feel your surroundings. Velvet cushioning, darkness, very close proximity; almost as if you’re in a box. You smile; you know where you are and what you are. You’re...
Duchess Angelica Edward the third by Lucille Jeanette Smith Prologue In 2019 the world was rocked by the second great depression. This one was much worse than the one in 1929 when the American president at the time said he saw one third of americans, ill-housed, ill-clad, ill- nourished. In 2021, over 50 percent of Americans were jobless and homeless. For a few years, the government of the united states and other world leaders put trillions into the world market in the form...
When Angel arrived at Red's Barn is was a lot less crowded than it had been on Saturday night. Mondays were not as busy. At least she could smoke in the bar, which was a welcome relief. The bar was owned by a man everyone called Red. He had been there Saturday night and he was there tonight. "Nice to see you again darlin'," Red smiled as he tipped an imaginary hat to her. "Thanks," Angel smiled at him warmly. Angel was feeling hungry and she ordered some chili cheese fries. Red's...
Frank and Angel sat in Frank's cluttered apartment after they got home from Red's Barn and Frank let out a heavy sigh, "Stay away from Jordan Parker, he's nothing but trouble." Angel didn't say anything in response. She didn't appreciate being told what to do, but she had learned to bite her tongue sometimes when she was upset. As she sat there with Frank, she continued to think about Jordan Parker, and his arrogance. He wasn't anymore arrogant than a lot of other men she had known,...
Mia was more confused than ever when she heard her grandfather say her mother was a prostitute. In the back of her mind she thought her mother might be a slut, but she hadn't wanted to believe her mother was a prostitute. It was a lot for her to cope with, but she still longed to see her mother. On Tuesday night, Mia's Grandma Claudia and Grandpa Martin hadn't said two words to each other. Mia wasn't stupid, she knew something had happened, but she didn't know what. When it came to...
The school dance was a week away and Mia was disappointed that she wouldn't be going. She was restricted to the house because she had run away, so she spent most of her time sitting in her room and staring off into space, filled with resentment. It was early Saturday morning and she listened to her grandpa leave for the hardware store, then she lay in bed awake until her grandma made noises in the kitchen. Mia then got out of bed and crept down the stairs. "Good morning," Claudia greeted...
Angel spent the weekend alone with Jordan and it seemed to her that for a short time at least, the outside world didn't exist and she and Jordan were the only two people on earth. It was a stark contrast compared to Monday morning when she accompanied Jordan to his office to resume her new job as his receptionist. Even though Angel had only known Jordan a matter of days, to her it seemed a lot longer. She was surprised he was able to accept her, despite her filthy past. Connie and Meredith...
It was challenging for Angel to wake up early after spending so many years being nocturnal. She was a bit out of sorts as she got in the shower. It was work for her to keep her eyes open as the water fell on her and she managed to finish showering. She toweled off and began to blow dry her hair and then she thumbed through her clothes attempting to pick out an outfit. Jordan had given her a little bit of closet space. "Dress casually today," Jordan said and she could see he was wearing his...
Frank drove aimlessly around in his truck for hours before finally pulling over to the side of the road. He sat alone in the dark cursing himself and pounding his fists against the steering wheel of his truck in frustration. He had idolized Coach Wiley Bills from the very first moment he had met him, until now. Tears of anger stung Frank's eyes. Coach Bills had violated and raped his sister and he knew it. It was the only explanation that made any sense, even though all these years everyone...
Wiley Bills got dressed for his evening out and glanced through the open door of the bathroom at his wife Jan as she got ready, "How about we just stay home tonight?" He asked in a tired voice. "You know Dan and Marie are counting on us," Jan said, leaning over to put on her mascara. Dan was Wiley's assistant coach and nearly every Saturday night without fail Wiley and his wife Jan went out with Dan Wilson and his wife Marie. But Wiley had a feeling of uneasiness that he couldn't...
Martin and Frank went to the local police station Monday morning. They were determined to see justice served when it came to Angel's rape. Sergeant Benali had been on the force for over ten years, but the laws were constantly changing so he had to check with his captain about the statute of limitations. "What do you mean statute of limitations?" Martin boomed. "Yeah, what fucking limitations," Frank raged, "Coach Bills raped my sister." Captain McCoy heard the ruckus and came out of...
The Friday night high school football game was well underway and Riley Bills was struggling to lead his team to victory. Every time he attempted to complete a pass or instigate a running play, his mind seemed to disconnect and he made all sorts of mistakes that he didn't usually make. His father wasn't riding him the way he often did when his game was off like this, instead his father sat on the sidelines in virtual silence. He and his father had barely said two words to each other since...
Angel and Jordan slept until late morning and then Jordan rolled over on his side and looked down into her eyes. Neither of them could believe they were finally home. Jordan reached over and took her in his arms, "good morning." Angel rested her head on his chest and gave him a squeeze. She wasn't in the mood to ever leave the house again, not after everything she had been through, but she knew her family needed to know she was OK. She watched Jordan slowly get out of bed and walk into...
Wiley Bills cursed under his breath as he sat alone in his living room chair staring at the television. The only light in the room was coming from the television. Wiley had no more furniture left to speak of except for the chair he was sitting on. He thought he heard a noise and quickly sat up, "Anyone there?" He called drunkenly. Nothing happened and he slumped back down in his chair. The second time he heard a noise he knew he wasn't alone, because in addition to the noise he saw two...
Part 10 - Stepmother's Sissy Mrs. Monet put another knee high on the exhausted sissy and got an open toed spike heel with a very small opening in the toe of the shoe. Mrs. Monet forced the shoe on the sissy's limp dick, which started to harden within the shoe. "Come on sissy, just three more milkings, I know your balls ache and your sissy stick is red and sore, but you promised to hump my shoes!" his stepmother cooed. Finally, Caroline's sissy stick got hard enough for the just the tip...
The last few weeks have been very interesting. I can't stop thinking about my stepmother. The urges have been unbearable at times. My stepmother and I have not had sex in a few weeks. I constantly jerk off in her panties. I just dream of sucking her nipples. I loved when I fucked her. Her breasts were so firm and didn't even move. My stepmother is a natural size 38D. She’s so experienced and her pussy was just the best thing I ever felt. It really did feel like I was fucking velvet. I just...
TabooMY MIGHTY MIRROR´S MEMORY HAS A SECRET -- A SWITCHABLE SEE-THROUGH SPECIALITY MY MIRROR is a new series with probably several sub-series of horny heroines of sexy scenarios it sawMY MIRROR starts with its first sub-series of my yummy younger sister: sweet sexy ´sexteen´ StephanieMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN ´WOMEN´S WOMB´S SEXY SECRETS STRICTLY FOR FEMALES ONLYMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN WITH ALL MY MIGHT WHICH I WILL WATCH OVER TO SPOT...
My father recently married my stepmother. She’s a very sexy looking woman. She tells everybody she's a dancer, but she’s really a stripper. I think that’s where my father found her. She’s my father’s third wife. My father is always getting married. He’s a player and loves to have a sweet piece of ass on his arm. My mother left him years ago, because he couldn't keep his zipper up. He cheated on her with his secretary. My mother had a nervous breakdown and was unable to take care of me. I live...
TabooChapter Five: I realize I needed to understand Robert's motivation and desires betterIt happens again the next morning.I arose early, slipped out of bed without waking Robert. Silently, I went into the bathroom. I turned the water on, giving the hot water time to work its way through the pipes for my warm shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, I stared into the mirror and assessed my thirty nine year old body. Objectively speaking, I was in excellent shape. My breasts were firm and...
TabooStepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
My parents were away for a week so I was left at home with my step sister Jodie to be in charge. I felt nervous and self conscious with her elegant beauty, sophisticated fashion and her slim dark body opposed to my pale White one. She had always been kind since my dad married her mum but there was a large age gap between us and often we didn't talk so it was to great shock when she said she wanted a word with me in her room, the first thing I noticed was her astounding beauty, large breasts and...
The vulnerability of my stepmother aroused me first, a primitive biological urge harkening back to the plains of the Great Rift Valley when our ancestors slept in trees and sowed their seed whenever and with whomever they could in the survival of the fittest or, in my case, the most voyeuristically surreptitious. Add the sibling rivalry of a brother with his stepsister and color it with the twisted desire of i****t, one of the biggest taboos of our culture, a taboo so tempting that it is...
On her fourteenth birthday, she went out with friends to a karaoke bar and had a lot of fun with friends, but when she came home her mother said that she had to talk to her. “Jenny, you know how much I’ve said that you have to date a white man when you grow up right?” “Yeah...” “I talked to your stepdad and I think it’s important for you to learn how to be with a white man.” “Okay.” “When you wake up tomorrow, I want you to talk to your stepdad about learning how to be a woman.” Jenny...
Although a light snow had been falling since shortly after we left St. Louis, we were making good time, and I felt at peace as we drove through southern Indiana. Despite my family's tendency to transform into Dysfunction Junction, the snow and the impending holiday festivities put me in a good spirit and brought my mind back to a Christmas many years ago. It was 1982, and I had turned x three months earlier. I had passed through that awkward phase of puberty and was an attractive kid; I...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, the phone rang at 6:00am. Stephanie was calling to say that she was leaving home and that she and Trish would be at my place in about six hours. After I ran and ate breakfast, I called Karin, despite having just seen her a few days before. After our call, I double-checked that I had all the food I needed and checked that the guest bedroom where Trish would sleep had clean sheets on the bed and that there were clean towels in the downstairs...
Angel rolled over and opened her eyes. Everything in the room was white and crisp, except for the hard wood floor. Her head was throbbing as she tried to focus. "Oh good you're awake," Jordan's voice came from somewhere beyond her line of sight. Angel was startled and rolled over, "Where am I?" She was going to be sick, "Oh God," She groaned. Jordan rushed over to help her up out of bed and into the nearby bathroom. She heaved and vomited into the toilet. Her head pounded and her...
Mia Pirelli attended St. Christopher's Catholic school. The school year began a few weeks ago. Mia had always been a good student, usually getting straight A's. She was just beginning eighth grade and it didn't escape her notice that she was in the same grade her mother had been in when she had become pregnant with Mia. Mia was generally well liked at school and had a lot of friends with the same interests. Her best friend was Carly Flemming. They had been inseparable since the first...
When Mia arrived home from school she frantically searched the house for her grandma, but couldn't find her anywhere. "Gram?" Mia called. Mia went from room to room searching to no avail and became increasingly concerned because it wasn't like her grandma to go anywhere without leaving a note. Finally Mia noticed the door leading to the attic was slightly ajar, so she pushed the door open and began to ascend the dark stairs. Mia hated the attic and tried to avoid it at all costs. When...
It was early morning and although it didn't always happen, Jordan woke up with a tremendous hard-on. He looked over at Angel, who was sound asleep and nudged her softly until she opened her eyes. Before she could speak his lips covered hers and he began kissing her as he caressed her breasts. Jordan's sex drive seldom ruled him, but when it came to Angel, he could barely contain himself. He stopped kissing her momentarily and looked down into her dark eyes, "You called me 'Parker' last...
Carly was pacing back and forth in front of her locker, waiting for Mia to arrive at school. It wasn't like Mia to be late, so Carly was concerned. "Where were you last night?" She demanded when Mia finally arrived at their locker after second period. Carly had been deprived of her 45 minute phone call the previous evening and Mia better have a good excuse because Carly and Mia talked on the phone every night without fail. "Sorry," Mia said with a frown, "I um, well, it's a long...
It was Angel's second day on the job as Jordan's receptionist. She was about to pull her hair out because it seemed the phone in his office rang off the hook and she had no idea how to assist the callers. Connie, who did the billing and kept Jordan's books attempted to help Angel learn her new job, as did his nurse Meredith, but they were busy and didn't have a lot of patience or time to spend teaching her. Jordan's office was one of the busiest offices in town. One of Angel's problems...
When Martin arrived home from the hardware store he threw the back door open and stormed inside the house, "Claudia!" his voice rang out. Claudia was sitting in her sewing room staring off into space, and wasn't sure she wanted to respond. She could hear the anger in his voice and she suspected he had found out about Mia running away. "Claudia!" Martin grew more impatient. Claudia slowly got to her feet and walked out to greet her husband, "I'm here," she answered dully. "I heard...
Angel rolled over next to Jordan and opened her eyes. It was morning. Jordan stirred and woke up, looking at the clock. "Did you sleep well?" He asked and he pulled her close. Angel sighed, "Yes that pill you gave me did the trick." Jordan held her for awhile and decided not to put the moves on her, even though his body was telling him how much he wanted her. He didn't want sex to confuse the issue of how he felt inside about her and he wondered what he was getting himself into,...
Angel thought she was going to make it through Tuesday without any drama, but late that afternoon her brother Frank decided to show up at Jordan's office. He approached her with purpose as she sat behind the reception desk working. "Can you take a break?" Frank asked. Angel reluctantly turned and looked at Connie and she laughed in response, "Make it quick." She was beginning to think Angel's life was more interesting than her favorite soap opera. Angel followed Frank outside and they...
The annual dance between St. Christopher's and Cedar Springs High School was a major event for both small communities, and Mia was very glad she didn't have to miss out on it. Mia brought her clothes and make-up to Carly's house so they could get ready for the dance together. Carly cranked up the volume on her stereo as both girls took turns sitting and standing in front of the mirror in Carly's room putting on their make-up and fixing their hair. Mia had arranged to spend the night at...
Mia sat next to Carly on the school bus Monday morning. Carly wanted to talk about Riley Bills even though they had already had several conversations about Riley over the phone on the weekend. "So what's he really like?" Carly kept asking. "He's really a nice guy," Mia grinned as she thought about Riley and the Friday night dance, "He didn't seem full of himself at all." Mia had been flattered that Riley Bills had chosen her as his dance partner for most of the night. She had not...
Jordan took Angel with him on Wednesday morning to go see patients in the remote towns north of Argus Falls. They left early but before they got very far Jordan arranged to stop at the hospital in Cedar Springs so Angel could be examined thoroughly and have some tests run. Angel chewed on her fingernails as she waited to be seen by the ultrasound technician and Jordan busied himself stockpiling supplies for their journey as he alternately kept an eye on Angel. Finally, when the technician...
Mia nervously paced back and forth in the lobby of the Megaplex. Her grandma had believed her when she said that Carly would be meeting her. She felt a bit guilty for lying about it and she could hardly believe she was sneaking around and meeting a boy on the sly. It really wasn't like her. Riley was relieved when he arrived at the Megaplex and Mia was there staring at some movie posters. "Whatcha looking at?" He asked as he approached. She whirled around, "Hi!" She smiled with...
Jordan paced back and forth in the kitchen wondering where on earth Angel was. He was relieved when he finally heard the Mustang pull up outside his house and the distinctive sound of Angel's footsteps approaching the front door. He rushed to meet her as she opened the door and walked inside, "Where the hell have you been?" He hadn't meant for the words to come out quite so harshly. "I ran some errands and stopped by my parent's house," Angel said defensively, "What's the...
Jordan picked up the telephone, wondering who had the nerve to call his house at 8 a.m. on a Sunday morning. "Hello Martin," he said and glanced over at Angel who was struggling to open her eyes. "You bet Martin, we'll be there." "What is it?" Angel asked in a tired voice, not ready to wake up. "We're going to Mass with your family," Jordan announced as he laid down the phone. Angel shot up, "What?" Jordan shrugged, "C'mon," he said lightly slapping her backside, "It...
Riley decided on Wednesday afternoon that he wanted to talk to Mia. He coaxed a friend into driving him over to Argus Falls where he met up with Mia as she got off the school bus near her home. When he saw her get off the bus he quickly walked toward her. "Hey," he waved and approached. Mia was stunned to see him, "Hi," she said shyly. "Can I walk you home?" He asked. "OK," Mia said tentatively. Carly was with Mia, but she quickly faded into the background when Riley showed up, and...