ZOEY
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"it was well before puberty, that much i remember, i know it was a few years before i got my first menses. all three of us were bedded together. the sheets were cold, we giggled and snuggled and shrieked until gene's mother scolded us and shut off the light." zoey's voice was somewhere between husky and whisper as she told me her tale of sexual awakening. she lay naked on her side, head in hand. her eyes nervously watched my face to see if i flinched at her honesty. she took a sip of her...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a large hospital (the first two floors are red brick, the third level clad in silver coloured metal sidings. The red brick structure gives way to a dull grey/white building with lots of windows, and at ground level a large ambulance drop-off area. A sign reads, “MEDWAY MARITIME HOSPITAL”... And then our host steps into frame ... A sexy, curvy, blonde – her eye-catching figure dressed in a tight little-red-dress, her boobs doing their best...
Outwardly they were the perfect couple. Very well off but not yet rich. She ran her own design company and was a star in the civic social scene and he was a partner in a small and highly profitable investment firm. Neither was strikingly handsome or beautiful, in fact further to the other side. Yet well groomed and well-dressed they were an impressive pair.Inwardly the marriage suffered. They had survived the fifteen years of their relationship because they had the same taste, the same...
However, this night, things began to get a little interesting in the life of Clark. Lenny, his neighbor across the hall, who had been divorced for over a year came by. Lenny went through a similar situation. Lenny also happened to be a decent business man, so he blew all his extra money on hookers and strip clubs. Poor guy. Lenny came by with the usual “Clark get off your ass and come to this club with me! We’re getting laid!” routine. Clark, already buzzed decided he’d gone too long...
© 1997, All Rights Reserved "Here, Lana," Lois said, "let me show you." Holding Clark's stiff dick with both hands, she bent it downward and pointed the helmeted end right at her mouth. Lois extended her tongue, letting her lips fall open, and licked at the underside two or three times. Her rough tongue dragged across the smooth, sensitive skin of his prick head. Then she pushed her face forward and took the head of his fat cock into her mouth. I saw her cheeks hollow as she sucked...
CHAPTER 1 The taxi pulled up outside the all-white Fulton Mansion resplendent with light blue doors and shutters and harmonious architecture. The sole passenger Clark Fulton jumped out when seeing his departing sister-in-law about to enter her parents’ Mercedes and called, ‘Hey, Fonda, wait up.’ She turned and Clark was dismayed at how lined the face of the 30-year old blonde was and she’d also had lost weight. He’d last seen her two years ago when she’d married his elder brother Jack. ‘Oh...
a few doors down the hall, Clark and Ellen Griswold were just finishing up some packing. Clark was messing around with their new camcorder and Ellen was finishing up a shower. Ellen stepped out of the shower and Clark walked into the bathroom filming her. "Oh Clark come on, get out of here" she said as she put one hand over the camera lens and one over her face. She was wearing a towel that covered her nice body. Ellen had a great body for her age. She had nice athletic legs and full B cup...
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by DC Comics. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story. It had been just over two years since the chorus had first echoed through the canyons of the city. Twenty-six months during which the simple four sentence...
Part One It was your typical July in central Ohio. Sweltering heat was keeping most kids inside, but Matt and I had decided to brave the weather in search of some Splurge, which my older brother was raving about. He spoke of Splurge as if it were some elixir of youth, but I think he was just trying to relive his childhood. At any rate, it was better than hanging around our houses, since both of our families were home and made it almost impossible to have a conversation without being...
Some comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. I got a suggestion from Mindy at maniapages to spice up Superman's transformation a bit, so here is a new version of the story with a bit more added. I know it could go on for quite a few more pages by getting into personality development, but I don't have the willpower right now.... Please let me...
My daughter is in 3rd grade her teacher is Ms. Clark. Ms. Clark is a beautiful woman standing a lovely 5’6”. Her hair is a stunning brunet with natural red highlights in them. I have noticed that since the beginning of the school year more and more dads show to get their k**s from her class room. I have found it myself difficult not to stare at her when I go to pick my little girl up. I am sure Ms. Clark has seen me looking at her. Her beauty is only matched by her intelligence and kindness...
Zoey Kurtis was one of those girls that many people envied. She was rich and beautiful, a talented singer and pianist, a first class swimmer and diver, and a very personable young lady. She was also, on the eve of her 16th birthday, a virgin. For the last couple of years she had dated widely and well, mostly from her own social class and had experimented with a few recreational drugs and some wine and beer. She had stroked a few cocks and had her breasts groped several times, but she was not...
This gave me my first real look at my boss. His body beading with water, his bare chest was covered in chest hair regrowth and wrapped around his waist was the brightest yellow towel I had ever seen. A towel the colour of Big Bird...and under that towel (that seemed to be barely hanging around him) was the biggest, fattest bulge I had ever seen. His large member was bent behind the towel, creating one half of the golden arches. It looked as if his dick was ready to sling shot the towel off of...
TeenageAfter Sid left I dried myself completely then put on my skirt and a simple blouse. I totally forgot my bra. I called housekeeping requesting a maid. “No problem at all. Please send a maid.” A maid arrived in 2 minutes thinking problem. I asked for fresh towels and the bed made up as if no one had been here. “Yes ma’am.” I gave her $40 for her trouble. “Thank you so very much, ma’am.” The maid was done in 5 minutes. I’m sure she was thinking hooker. An extremely cute polite little hooker. Oh...
"What'cha doing?" Allison asked as she barged into his room. She gasped, however, when she looked at the computer monitor and saw the image of a naked girl on the screen. "She's naked!" Allison squeaked and pointed."No shit," Clark mumbled as he suddenly downsized the screen."Why'd you make her go away?" she asked as she plopped on his bed. At 23, she was older than him by almost two years, with a pretty, but heavily freckled face, shoulder length reddish brown hair, and a completely non...
Country Music Star Terri Clark was sitting in her den in her Nashville home trying to figure out what she wanted to do with the next couple of weeks. She didn't have to be in the studio because her tour didn't start till Nov. and she wasn't scheduled for a TV appearance for two weeks. She was reflecting on her hectic life. She was a girl that loved to have fun, enjoyed her fans and loved performing, but it was a rough life for close friends or any kind of love life other then one night...
Zoey had never experienced sex, been laid, or anything. The most excitement she had was from her own masturbation sessions. Never once had she had a witness of her activities, but she could imagine someone watching her. Laying on her bed, with her blankets wrapped around her tightly like a constricting rope, between her legs and around her breasts. Her bra peeled away as her panties are tightly clenching her area by her vagina and between her thighs around her waist, covering her round firm...
It was a nice day in the town of Smallville, Kansas and a boy was stirring in his bed, in a farm. His name is Clark Kent. He would later become superman. Clark wakes up and can't remember who he is or more importantly what his powers are and must start all over. He wakes up and hears " Clark it's time for breakfast" being yelled outside. Should you go and see who it is?
Zoey slowed her car to crawl as she checked the house numbers as she slowly rolled down the quiet shaded street. Let me see now, she muttered under her breath, 115, 121, 127, ahhhhhhh, here we are, 133! She parked her car in a under the shade of a large oak tree, and after checking to make sure that she had everything in her black attache case she headed up the front walk to the large colonial house that stood proudly amongst the large stand of trees surrounding the property. She checked one...
His heart pounded as his hands slipped around Emilia Clarke's little tummy. "Emilia? Sweety?" asked Jack, quietly. His hands roamed all over his step-daughter's stomach, gently massaging her soft skin. "Honey?" said Jack, louder this time. He gave Emilia Clarke a little pinch, then another. Satisfied that his step-daughter was out cold, he slid his palm under her panties and felt her mound in his hand. Jack squished his step-daughter's soft flesh. He leaned closer, breathing down...
Clarke's Visit I sat with dad and mom in the TV lounge, anxiously waiting, my mindbuzzing through thoughts like a bee over a field of flowers - lastChristmas, a few months ago, my brother Clarke in all of those thoughts. Ithought of him after school, in his uniform, taking off his uniform, thenswitched to watching his face as he watched some TV, watching him chew -- Iloved his strong jaws, loved everything about him. . . I got lost in themoment, and pictured him sitting beside me, and my hands...
BELMONT AND CLARK: Dinner and a Quickie Today Clark, my ex brother-in-law came over with his son for dinner. While our kids were playing Wii, he kept me company in the kitchen while I prepared dinner. No one knows that we’ve been secretly sleeping with each other for the past 2 years and in the process have fallen deeply in love, so whenever we get together we must be as careful as possible and on our best behavior so we don’t get caught. Only problem is that we cannot seem to keep our...
The Final Chapter Opening my eyes, I felt disoriented. It was so bright, and for some reason I was lying on the ground in some grass. As I sat up, I felt different... very good, but different. In fact, I hadn't felt this good in what felt like ages. I looked around to figure out what was going on, and I could've swore I was back in Ohio at the park near my parents house. How is that possible, I asked myself. That's when it hit me. Could it possibly be? My hands immediately...
BELMONT AND CLARK: Dinner and a Quickie Today Clark, my ex brother-in-law came over with his son for dinner. While our kids were playing Wii, he kept me company in the kitchen while I prepared dinner. No one knows that we've been secretly sleeping with each other for the past 2 years and in the process have fallen deeply in love, so whenever we get together we must be as careful as possible and on our best behavior so we don't get caught. Only problem is that we cannot seem to keep our...
Love StoriesJack is in a business trip in LA and is staying at Emilia Clarke’s house for the next few weeks. Truth is Jack and his wife use to own this house before they moved to San Diego. He was excited to be staying with his sexy step-daughter. Jack drank his morning coffee as he checked out the replies to Emilia's pictures to a perverted website which he uploaded the day before. He smiled in satisfaction as he read strangers comment on his sexy daughter and called her names. He especially loved...
She doesn’t care if it is Star Wars, Marvel, or even a Disney Channel original. Emilia Clarke wants to be in a successful franchise outside of Game of Thrones. A franchise where she doesn’t have to be nude all the time. Right now, she is alone in the waiting room. Oakhill’s secretary went to use the bathroom right after she singed Emilia in. This wasn’t her first option of getting a role. She considered going to his son, Cyrus Oakhill for the role but he was apparently working now. ...
"Yup..." said Emilia weakly. "Good luck with Oakhill?" said Jennifer Lawrence, holding Emilia's hand. The little brunette actress stepped out of the car, and walked to the door. She stepped back after knocking at the door. Moments later, she knocked again. The door opened and a man in a butler outfit opens the door. “Ahh, you must be Ms. Clarke. Mr. Oakhill is expecting you. Please come in.” Emilia Clarke took a step inside of the house. It isn’t a mansion like she...
It was time for Adam to head off to is Maths lesson his favourite subject not just because he excelled more than any other student but also the sight of his lecturer, Mrs Anna Clarke she was his perfect woman in terms of the way she looked as well as her personality. She was sweet, caring, responsible but at the same time strict fully able to control any situation, she had the full respect of all her students. She always looked out for Adam it was the only time when at college he seemed to...
It was Adam's third week at his new college and had just turned 18. He was studying biology and mathematics. He found it hard to settle in, after all he started the courses later than everyone else so he had a lot of work to catch up on. The fact that he enjoyed all of this clearly made him stand out as a stereotypical nerd. Adam did prefer to work hard than socialise which didn't help. He didn't care how he looked, always seemed to ware black clothes that combined with his glasses,long greasy...
Quickie SexIt was Adam Jones's 3rd week at his new college and had just turned 18, he was studying biology and mathematics. He found it hard to settle in after all he started the courses later than everyone else so he had a lot of work to catch up on, plus the fact that he enjoyed all of this clearly made him stand out as a stereotypical nerd. Adam did prefer to work hard than socialise which didn't help, he didn't care how he looked, always seemed to ware black clothes that combined with his glasses,...
Cheating Wifes"Oh my..." Her mouth gaped open as she clicked through the images. A huge cock laid on a picture of her. Then there were several pictures of a hairy hand stroking the cock, and then there was cum, covering her face. She knew these kind of videos and pics were all over the internet, just surprised one managed to get into her personal e-mail. "Hope you enjoy it. Here's a video." said the message. Emilia looked behind her before clicking the video. She turned down the volume of her...
Responding to the large number of requests I wrote this ending to Clark Kent or Superman? It is one of several possible endings I envisioned, one of the more likely ones to me. I hope it satisfies the readers looking for an extension to the original. If not, imagine your own ending – it’s fun. There is no sex whatsoever in this story. Barry returned shortly with Linda. Damn! Each one was better looking than the last. How could somebody like Barry attract all these incredible women? Ouch....
‘Knock…knock…knock’. Melanie put her book down and answered the front door. “Hi…Mrs. Barton,” the good looking teenager asked, “Is Warren in?” “Ehm no,” she smiled when she recognised her son’s best-friend Lee Clark or Clarkie as he was known to his friends, “he’s at work but shouldn’t be long; do you want to come in and wait?” “Yeh thanks.” He mumbled and wiped his trainers on the door mat as he followed the slim woman into the living room. Clarkie and Warren had grown up...
I had just pumped my gas, and was looking in my purse for the odd change I needed to pay for it, while I walked along the drive to the building, and then BOOM! It felt like I had run into a wall. I looked up, and standing there was someone I fuzzily recognized, but just couldn't put a name to the face. "Cindy? Cindy Clark? Is that you?" I looked at his face, and remembered it was Stan, the teacher from the western part of Illinois, That I had met when Bonnie and I had gone to Las Vegas, for...
It was our last full day in Vegas, the teachers conference was really informative, and I did a lot of networking. Bonnie, (Ms. Johnson) and I, attended a seminar the last morning, I noticed that Bonnie was sitting quite close to a teacher from a district 150 miles from where we teach. The seminar was about "dynamic classrooms" and the teacher giving the presentation wasn't half bad looking. After the seminar ended Bonnie came to me with her teacher friend in tow and asked if I wanted to go with...
It took a few minutes for her to finally calm down enough so she could move and talk. "Where the hell did you ever get the idea to do that to my ass?" she asked him as she rolled over."I was trying to get you off of me so I could breathe," he told her. "I was almost passing out.""Sorry," she apologized softly. "I've never felt anything so fucking intense in my entire life! It was incredible, Clark!" She then started to frantically kiss his whole face, tasting herself everywhere she placed her...
The Life and Times of Bethany Clark written by LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 1 - Bethany Damn it, I'm a nervous wreck. That was pretty much the only thing running through my mind since my lunch break. Where I had feelings of excitement and contentment earlier today, they have since been replaced with nervousness, even as I was driving home from work one Friday afternoon. I was constantly fidgeting in my seat, trying to keep my seatbelt nestled in between my breasts...
The Life and Times of Bethany Clark written by LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 2 - Twintuition The drive to the airport was an uneventful one, and I pulled my car up next to the curb where the parking meters were. Putting a dollar's worth of quarters into the meter, I messaged my brother that I had arrived and wanted to know which terminal he was in so I could pick him up. The tension was extremely thick as I walked across the airport. I kept waiting for a text from...
The Life and Times of Bethany Clark written by LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 3 - The Birthday Morning "The hell is your damn problem!? Why the hell are you dressed like that!?" "This is me, this is who I am! I just want to live my life the way I should've been living it all along!! I'm a woman, and I'm living like one!" "How dare you embarrass your family like this!? I KNEW I should've put you in therapy in high school!" "I wish you did, then maybe I could've...
Been a while since I last submitted stuff... real life got in the way... I'm a college student again || Anyway, hope to get things out on a regular schedule again soon. The Life and Times of Bethany Clark by LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 4 - Leon After we got back home, Will immediately collapsed on my couch, and comically let out his belt. "Man, I forgot how good IHOP's French toast was," Will said, trying to stick out his belly. "Hmm, I suppose you haven't...
FINALLY got more stuff written down... hopefully this time I get can things out more readily, the next few chapters have already been written, just need to do some editing before posting. Hope you enjoy! The Life and Times of Bethany Clark by LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 5 - Birthday Afternoon "Hey girl!!" That was the greeting I received upon entering the hair salon. I greeted my stylist, Monica, with a hug. "Here for the usual, Beth?" "Yeah, but I...
The Life and Times of Bethany Clark by LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 6 - Birthday Dinner I wasn't sure where my brother was taking me for dinner; he had me put on a blindfold before he starting driving my car across town. I tried not to concern myself with where we were going, as I was sure that Will wouldn't take me someplace where I wouldn't like the food. I think about 15-20 minutes had passed before Will pulled the car into a parking lot and stopped the car. ...
The Life and Times of Bethany Clark by LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 7 - In the Club Even though I had agreed to go out to the club, I was still beyond terrified when we all actually made it to the parking lot. I was afraid of meeting some guy, him somehow finding out I was born male, and then trying to keep him from trying to beat me up, rape me, or even kill me. It may even be slightly irrational fear, but that fear is what has kept me from even trying to date,...
The Life and Times of Bethany Clark By LaMystika ([email protected]) Chapter 8 - Birthday Sex The ride wasn't nearly as steamy as I thought it might've been. I somehow managed to keep my raging hormones in check during the entire trip. The last song that played on the radio before they got to Dan's apartment, however, was "Birthday Sex". How convenient, I smiled to myself. Dan walked me to the door of his apartment, opened the door, led me inside, and turned on the main...
Part Five Susan woke up and scratched her side. It had only been a few days, but she was loving this lifestyle. Granted, it was getting a little mundane just sitting in the sun and reading. Luckily, she had known Sam's family for quite some time and was easily able to assimilate into the 'too cool to talk' teenager role that she needed to fill. She looked in the mirror, and smirked as she knew good and well that the person inside this disheveled mess of a teenager was none other...
Alice was feeling kind of down from her adventure with the woman with the multiple personalities; she needed a break, something light like a kidnapping or a bank robbery. As she contemplated this, the phone rang. "I must be getting psychic," Alice chuckled. "Good afternoon, David Smith, Investigations. May I help you?" "Hello, Mrs. Clark. This is Agent Tom Jones of the FBI. May I speak to Mr. Smith or Miss Jones?" "Mr. Smith is still out of town, but Miss Jones is available. Please...
Alice had come to realize just how dull a place Atlanta could be without organized crime to keep her attention. Ever since she had broken up that protection racket and had all the crooks in Atlanta turn themselves in to the police, she had been pretty much in the doldrums. It looked like she was going to have to return to concentrating on private citizens for amusement until organized crime could get itself reorganized. She did hope that her telephone would ring pretty soon. And ring it did....
Susan Clarke was being fucked! Susan Clarke, wife and mother was being fucked. Susan Clarke, member of the New Hope Baptist Church choir, Sunday school teacher and Girl Scout Troop leader was being fucked and Susan Clarke had no idea who she was being fucked by. She knew it had to be one of the young men visiting in her home, but who? She could eliminate David. He was the one who started the whole thing, but he had a massive cock while the one in her now was much smaller. Much smaller, but...
Ms. Clark was my friends mother, and she was also a substitute teacher. She is about 5'1 blue eyes, blonde hair, about a 34b bust, and a too die for ass. A bunch of us guys had been sitting around drinking at my friends place when Ms. Clark came in from a date. She reminded us that no one drives since we have been drinking and that she was going to go up to bed and to keep the music low. After about 5 minutes i needed to drasin out some of the alcohol I had consumed and I went to the bathroom...
When I returned from the store, I saw that Ms. Clark wasn't in the kitchen, nor was she in her room, I saw that Jake's door was closed, but I didn't think too much about it. I went back to the kitchen to start getting things ready for breakfast, there were still 3 guys sleeping in the living room, and I figured that they would want some breakfast also. I looked around the kitchen and found a frying pan and then some pancake flour and figured that pancakes and eggs and bacon would be a good...
CLARKES Copyright 2005 by Scott K. Jamison (Permission is granted to post this story to free websites in an unaltered state.) "IHS, three o' clock," said my partner Sanderson, and I slowed the car to look. Once I knew where to look, the "Improbable Hottie Syndrome" was easy to spot. A woman in a tight red mini-dress, curves like a mountain road, and a doll-perfect face was clinging for dear life to a little toad of a man. He was grinning like he couldn't believe his luck. And...
Writers note: This is the first of a multipart series. This isn't how it started out, But the characters become interesting and I couldn't resist adding more detail about them. Please let me know if you enjoy it. Send comments to mailto: [email protected]. Flames will be deleted. This story cannot be posted anywhere without permission of the author, Especially Pay sites. I will take any legal action necessary! Disclaimer: This story is fiction, a product of the authors...
He was my first love. He was the first one to show me what love was. He was my best friend. The passion was there, you couldn’t deny that but were we ready to go from friends to more than friends and risk everything? That held us back for some time. I was his dirty little secret. We were both 16 years old and at the end of our sophomore year at the same school. It was a small school so everyone knew everyone. Which helped and hinder me all at the same time. His name is Carter, he was about 6...
Hi guys, I am Akshat and I am back with another exciting story. This is a work of fiction. This has never happened, but I would like if it was real. This story is about how I had sex with an English actress Emilia Clarke. When I was 22 years old, I was traveling to London just to maintain my PR status. I literally had nothing to do, but just go and live there for 45 days. I had booked the flight from Ahmadabad to London via Abu Dhabi. When I was in Abu Dhabi, I came to know that the business...
"Hannah can you please come down here and help me prepare for dinner?!" called Jane Clark from the kitchen. As Hannah trudged down the stairs she passed her brother laying on the sofa, "Why couldn't Ben help you with dinner?" Hannah asked her mother, entering the kitchen. "He's only just come in from college and he deserves to sit down for a minute," Jane replied, "and anyway, it's a girl's job to help out her mother in the kitchen." Hannah detested her mother's opinions, which...
My day started off just like any other Friday, I showered dressed and was off to school, to try to instill in some of these k**s that's there is more to life, than just news, weather, and sports. Yes, I am a teacher. I had been day dreaming of what it would be like to teach someone who really wanted to learn, rather than just get by. One of my brightest students, a girl named Mary, asked me a question about the lesson, and I had to reflect back on what it was like when I was 15, and knew...
As I slept thinking back on the type of day that I had had and all the sex was just overwhelming to me. Before I had left Las Vegas to come home I had allowed two well hung guys to plunder my pussy and both had deposited their creamy loads right into my womb. I had so little time after that wonderful fuck, that I didn't have time to shower or clean up. I had just slipped on my sheer blue panties, and hoped that I didn't smell like some French hooker on sailor's payday. I realized while I was on...
"Looks like you had a great time in Vegas, Mom" Rang in my ears as I was stripped by my daughter standing ready to go into the shower. I thought back to my time in Vegas, the men who had sex with me, I thought about Bonnie, and how she showed me that eating pussy wasn't all bad, then I thought about seeing Bob, my now Ex-Boyfriend, showering, after what I assumed was his fucking my 12 year old daughter, Then I thought of Jake, fucking me after I got home, and he had just started to eat my cum...