Meanie Pie
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The alarm slices through the peace of a Sunday morning without a trace of sympathy. I wearily lift my head from the pillow and slam my fist against the snooze button. Last night had been such a blast. I hadn’t been out with my best friend, Jess for over three months, her new boyfriend seemed to occupy all of her spare time now. Our evening had gone so well and It felt just like old times, the two of us getting drunk and causing mayhem without a care in the world. We finally rolled up back at...
The alarm slices through the peace of a Sunday morning without a trace of sympathy. I wearily lift my head from the pillow and slam my fist against the snooze button. Last night had been such a blast. I hadn’t been out with my best friend, Jess for over three months, her new boyfriend seemed to occupy all of her spare time now. Our evening had gone so well and It felt just like old times, the two of us getting drunk and causing mayhem without a care in the world. We finally rolled up back at my...
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Twitter Porn AccountsMeaningless By Yukiko Tsukashima I was starting to feel pretty dizzy...pretty dopey. This party seemed so wild and fun when I took those pills...that girl in the pink and white mini dress seemed so beautiful and interested in me when she smiled that luscious smile...sweetly talking me into taking them. Where was she now? I don't see her. How many drinks have I have? It couldn't have been more than two or three...I shouldn't have felt as tired and lightheaded from the...
There were twelve of them. All friends and out for a night of drinking and clubbing. They had gone out that Saturday afternoon and by the time they arrived at the Dew Drop Inn at eleven thirty they were all pretty drunk. Dew Drop Inn was not a classy establishment, not even close. It was a rough pub, in a rough area and the people in the bar were that bit older than these twelve rowdy, twenty something's. The reason the friends had gone there was simple: it was on the way to the club they...
She kissed her husband goodbye, and watched fondly and sadly as he turned to open the door. ‘Damn!’ he muttered as the icy chill blasted his exposed face. ‘Summer just can’t get here fast enough!’ Wearing only her robe and slippers, the cold air momentarily affected her much more than it affected him, but at least she would be inside all day. He had to trudge three blocks to the bus stop and wait for the bus to get through the horrendous morning traffic. She watched from a window until...
The waters glinted and dazzled under the same white hot sun that also beat down upon his shoulders as he walked across the green grass. The cloudless blue sky seemed to expand from the heat and stretch in all directions forever even over the distant hills that turned shades of baked gold and browns every summer. The hyperactive laughter of children fluttered wildly opposed to the languid buzzing of adult conversations. With each step he felt the warm blades of green grass between his toes and...
I started to work for a retail company about 5 years ago and all in all it wasn’t a bad job. Most of the people were positive, good, hard working people. Then I met Patricia and Kristina. Both have worked for the company for twenty plus years and had prima donna attitudes because of it. Patricia is a tall brunette with cropped shoulder length hair and a great body. Her face isn’t the greatest, but her body makes up for it. She can fill a pair of jeans like they were made for her....
Have you ever wondered how it feels to be a beautiful girl? I bet you have unless you are one, which I assume the vast majority of you are not. Allow me to describe the experience since I am extremely well qualified. It’s a strange deal. You get completely boxed in and defined by it. I am relentlessly stereotyped and pigeon-holed as if my visual appeal is all there is to me. I may be clever, kind, brave, funny, all of that good stuff, or of course I may not, and it matters hardly a jot. My...
The pic was the deal breaker: he was about to meet the wrong girls. So they'd set up a date. They had sent Sarah, the youngest of them with the innocent face and the curly, semi-long, strawberry-blonde locks. She'd met him, her tattoos carefully hidden by long sleeves, at a cafe downtown. She had used all the skills learnt in high school drama classes beguiling him. Her guise made her look perfectly innocent, save maybe for her long, black-painted nails. She'd led him through an empty...
They'd found him through an online Christian dating site. Nineteen years old, a virgin in spite of being drop dead gorgeous. They loooved hot virgins. Said he was looking for the right girl to have his first time with. Real clean cut and innocent, though this hadn't stop him from sending a nude pic complete with his lovely erect penis when "Candy" had asked for it.The pic was the deal breaker: he was about to meet the wrong girls.So they'd set up a date. They had sent Sarah, the youngest of...
The honeymoon was simple. I rented a small cabin in a wooded area about 50 miles from home. It was a beautiful area completely surrounded by trees and a small pond with fish about a quarter mile from the cabin. The cabin was simple. Kitchen, bedroom and a bathroom. It was perfect for the two of us. Once we settled in, we went to the bedroom to unpack. We were both exhausted from the day’s events and needed a nap. Once we were both in bed however, napping wasn’t going to happen. As I...
One night we got into a big fight for are age and by fight i mean her throwin punches and me doing my best to block everyone. In her rage she didnt notice that her tits " too big for her age i might add " were bouncing out of her shirt . I couldnt help but look in amazment they were perfect so nice an perky with a beautiful golden brown skin tone large nipples too. Her next few punches landed right in my face but i didnt care one bit. After i cleaned the blood from the little cut on my...
It's probably a good place to confession ? After a confessional , of course :)I am writing to heat. I have tears in my eyes ...No, I did not cry ....We, submissive , we are hardAnd the dominant ? It is , after all dolls heartless . So it has always seen and life turns out to prove that I was right in ...I went today filmed . My " Dog " u*********sly led me to a situation that began to fall into the abyss ....I'm not normal, I'm like a k** who when gets to the game , he could play it 24 hours a...
I knew I shouldn't have peeked at her in the library, she couldn't have been older than 16, young enough to be my daughter, but she was cute and I could see up her skirt as she perched on that tall chair across from me. I sat at a regular table and hers being higher, her legs were clearly visible under the table. She kept uncrossing and crossing her legs, and her skirt rose each time, revealing more and more of her young legs and brief glimpses of her white panties. Then she had spread her...
Six months ago, I started working for a large upscale cruise agency in Portland. I joined the marketing team. Seven gorgeous women and three regular guys, including me. Beautiful women, great pay, and to top it off, they gave me a window office that overlooks the Willamette River. What luck, I thought. Then Nel moved in. Right out of grad school and into my life. Over a weekend, she brought in her lamps and curtains. She even rearranged our desks. She sits behind me, now, and I sit by the...
"OK, everyone. We're gonna get started here. Step right up, and have your tickets ready!" The other members of the room grinned, and started to move towards the opening. Where there had once been a door, the hinges had been drilled and the entry was now only obscured by a velvet curtain. The guy at the door looked like he was allergic to soap, and possibly even water, but I took a deep breath and rummaged in my pocket for my ticket. The stupid thing had cost me a mint to get, but Jack had...
Mike was a single parent whose son was having some trouble in his first-grade class. His son's teacher, Ms. Davis, was known to be very strict and not kid-friendly at all. He was sure the parent-teacher conference that evening was not going to go well as he had heard all the horror stories regarding this teacher over the years. At any rate, his son was struggling and he needed to find a solution. Hopefully, there was something that could be done to rectify this problem. Mike had been single...
Office SexMike was a single parent whose son was having some trouble in his first-grade class. His son's teacher, Ms. Davis, was known to be very strict and not kid-friendly at all. He was sure the parent-teacher conference that evening was not going to go well as he had heard all the horror stories regarding this teacher over the years. At any rate, his son was struggling and he needed to find a solution. Hopefully, there was something that could be done to rectify this problem. Mike had been single...
Office SexI arrived at the recording studio early. A band I wasmanaging was cutting a new release. Six months ago theseguys were dog shit on the sidewalk. Last week they had theaudacity to walk out of a session just because somebodybought the wrong brand of beer. Funny how a little taste ofsuccess can turn some people into temperamental pricks. Butso long as they keep bringing in the hits, I'll continue todo everything I can to make certain everything is up to theirbloated expectations.It was purely by...
GayIt is no secret that a lot of people really, really like living in Colorado. Karen Carrigan, who met Doug Yanevich while attending the University of Colorado, Denver, certainly was happy that Doug was able to get a job in Denver, shortly before she married him. They are somewhat of an odd couple. She is a tiny five foot, one inch, and weights one hundred and five pounds. He, who was a second string lineman on the football team, is six foot five, and weights in at two hundred, fifty-five...
Sienna heard the voice of Sr. Cornelia calling her from somewhere on the grounds behind the dormitories. She sighed as she stood inside the garden shed where a mysterious man had lured her inside. "Don't listen to her..." The man standing behind her put a finger on her lips urging her not to speak, or to respond to the nun's call. She had spent half the Saturday afternoon working off her penance weeding the vegetable garden near the cottage. The weakened sunlight streamed on her back,...
[This story stands alone, but it makes allusions to the Cutters Creek stories of Homer Vargas, Especially chapter 7. If you like this one, you may like the others and vice versa.] "Oh Johnny, Johnny! Faster, please, Johnny! I'm almost there!" John Finch grinned wickedly as he plowed even harder into the writhing young woman beneath him. Annie Lynn was a sight! Her hair was disheveled and matted with perspiration; the sheet beneath her was sodden from repeated climaxes and still she was...
CHAPTER 1 By Spring of 1944, the US Eighth Air Force was ready. Ready to bring the full force of American power down upon the heads of Nazi Germany. Over 2000 bombers and fighters of all types were to be unleashed to their full fury. Over a half a million men would be sent into the skies over Occupied Europe. 1st Lt. Aaron Williams would be one of them. Aaron was a 21 year old 1st Lieutenant and pilot of the B-17 ‘Tantalizing Take-off’ and already he and his crew had 5 missions under their...
I wrote this a few years ago, before the others I’ve submitted, so you may notice a difference. Honestly, I’m not thrilled with the writing. Part real, part fantasy, part what-could-have-been, part unrequited or the-one-that-got-away…I don’t know. I just know it’s a story I felt compelled to write and one that continued to roll around in my head and heart long after it was finished, so I’m letting it out into the world. Because my emotional attachment to this story exceeds my usual connection...
I slowly turned to look at the page in front of me, and my heart jumped into my throat. It definitely looked like me, all right. The woman in the drawing was curled up on one side in bed, naked but with a sheet covering most of her other than one bare leg. She was asleep, her hair in ringlets fanning around her face, a small smile on her lips. Holding my breath, I reached out a finger to trace the line of the pillow her head rested on. It can’t be me, I told myself. That woman is beautiful. ...
A new day, a new way Debbie was nowhere to be seen at Union Station, so Tom called her. ‘Debbie, I’m back. I thought you were going to pick me up.’ ‘Oh, sorry. Kelly took the van and Kenny took the Jeep, so I don’t have any way to get there. Can you catch the bus?’ It apparently didn’t occur to her to borrow her brother’s car even though he lived across the street. Had she even remembered he was gone? ‘Did you really just say that?’ He clicked off his phone without another word. Tom...
I woke up to Nick kissing the back of my neck and stretched languorously. ‘Morning, pet,’ he murmured. I turned in his arms, snuggling into his chest, feeling euphoric. His hands roamed my back, stopping to tangle in my hair. He tugged gently, tilting my head back for a kiss. His mouth and hands became more insistent and I arched into him. He cupped my behind, pressing me into him before lifting my leg and hooking it over his hip. I felt the evidence of his arousal between my thighs and...
The week simultaneously sped by and dragged on. I stayed at Nick’s, Drew was staying at our apartment, which was a convenient excuse, but really it was that I couldn’t bear the thought of leaving. I never asked and thankfully Nick didn’t seem to expect me to go. My emotions ranged from numbness to crippling fear to panic. I almost preferred the dullness since any other emotion drove me to tears. We returned to work after a few days. Nick shaved his beard before his first day back while I sat...
‘We’re home, love.’ I snuggled deeper into Nick, not wanting to wake up. He kissed my forehead and poked the tip of my nose. I opened an eye to look at him before gazing out the window of the cab. ‘And your mobile’s been buzzing,’ Nick added. I stretched my arms over my head as the cab stopped at his building. Taking my phone out of my pocket, I saw several texts from Gwen. I read them while Nick and George got our bags, a frown growing on my face. ‘What is it?’ Nick asked as we walked...
Dear readers, Thank you so much for your constant encouragement and feedback. I love reading your comments and emails and I appreciate them all! I apologize that Chapter 4 took so long to be published, but I do hope you enjoy the conclusion of Kelsey and Nathan’s story. Please vote, comment, email…anything that you think will help me improve as a writer! xoxo, Bethanie ‘Fuck! Oh fuck…come with me! Come with me, Kelsey!’ Nathan gripped her hips tightly from behind as Kelsey buried her...
Anna Lynn Fågel was raised to become a shy and submissive girl, and all through highschool she played the part, but deep in her loins she craved more... Her father was a pastor of a very fundamentalist christian denomination, and she was meant to "find a proper man to marry 'in the faith' and lose her virginity to him on the honey moon". In her mind, however, other sacrilegious thoughts were trying to steer the course of her future... (This story is mostly fictional, but the main plot and...
TeenThis story is true in a sense it happened to a friend of mine, I knew him through the years growing up he was a perfectly normal red blooded American guy he played football we chased girls. We talked about girls all the time we were definitely girl crazy I remain the same girl crazed guy ive always been but he changed as soon as he met wendy she so beautiful she had dirty blonde hair green eyes she was so smart and funny. They were perfect together they were meant to be everytime i seen him I...
Standing on the railroad platform, Vicki was terrified. She held tightly onto Aaron’s arm, dreading what was next. Here in a small southern Pennsylvania town, she would be meeting Aaron’s parents, Thomas and Edna Williams and his sister, Casey, for the first time. She who had met European elite as Robin’s wife now trembled as she waited. Aaron and she got married less than a month ago. He promised he would when the war ended and he kept his word. They waited until the end of June as the Army...
Drew held the shop door open for me and then plucked a few grocery bags from my hands. ‘Cassie, I’m not sure you got enough food,’ he said in mock alarm. ‘Ha ha,’ I said sarcastically. He laughed. We walked the few blocks to his apartment, where we were throwing Gwen’s surprise party, to store the food and decorations. I hadn’t been here before and took advantage of his offer to look around. It was a spacious two-bedroom apartment, which surprised me since I knew he didn’t have a roommate. I...
Vicki lay awake in the early morning. Placing her hands behind her head, she looked up at the ceiling and let her mind wander. Last night was more than she could ever dream of. All her fears and concerns disappeared and she felt foolish that she ever had them. Aaron took her as she was, without hesitation. The physical act itself was overwhelming as she had never had such feelings before. It was as if it was her very first time. For the first time in her life, she craved more. She rolled onto...
Author’s Note: I am so incredibly surprised at the response to this story! I had no idea that it would be so well received. Thank you again for all of your feedback. I am still very new to writing, so your encouragement, your suggestions and even your constructive criticism, helps me to grow and become a better writer. Please continue to vote and comment! I hope you enjoy Chapter 2! ***** Nathan and Kelsey leapt to their feet, scrambling to get dressed before Amy let herself in. ‘What the...
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Ron Rider unlocked the ornately carved front door of the townhouse that he and Sandra bought together after their honeymoon. "Who am I kidding?" he asked himself as he stepped into the tiled-floored foyer. "It was mostly her that picked this place out. This is really her house," he reasoned as he closed the door. The chandelier above had already been turned on, and when he looked into the first floor living room, he saw that Sandra's keys and purse were sitting atop the cocktail table....
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It began with a very short, eerie whistle, more a chirp, which cut off with a THWOCK! The archery butt shuddered from the impact, an arrow suddenly blossoming like a weed from the target. If I hadn't moved when I did I would have been pinned there like a bug on display. Dropping facedown on the grass I scrambled behind the butt. On my back I studied the half of the arrow sticking out on this side. It was tipped with a hunting head designed to drop a moose in its tracks. Shit! Why would...
"Come on, big boy, let's take our shower!" We raced upstairs, laughing and stumbling. At the bathroom door, I threw off my clothes and turned to watch her stepping out of high heels at the door of her closet. She hung up the blue suit jacket and the light behind her silhouetted her breasts through a plain white silk blouse. The snap at her hip was loosened and the skirt fell to the floor and I watched as she retrieved it and hung it in the closet. The blouse followed and she was standing...
Hi guys. this is Kumar writing my story. This is my first story so please give me your feedback.I am an average looking guy with average stats.This happened when I was doing my schooling .Me and my friends went for an science exhibition.There were many students from our school including girls.We reached the day before the exhibition and were settled. Two of us were given one room and I and my best friend got one.My best friend had a girlfriend and they were planning to make out it seems and...
Her: Hey babe!My phone vibrated noisily with the incoming message. The colleague who was standing at the front of the room shot me a glare but quickly got back to his presentation. I hurried to switch the phone to mute and debated putting it down, face-down on my folder just to make a point.But then, the presentation was so very, very boring and that particular colleague was a bit of an ass.So I opened the messenger.My girlfriend’s ‘hey babe’ was accompanied by a gif of two brown bears sitting...
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I awoke to the sound of many hooves on the nearby road. I rolled out of my blanket, found my rifle, stayed low and crawled to the roadside. Here came a redcoated officer, a captain, followed by a bunch of horses and a couple of well-mounted dragoons. I watched them pass, trying to count the horse flesh, at least a dozen, roped in pairs and threesomes. Then there was a mule-drawn farm wagon filled with barrels, kegs and a small blonde, bound and gagged, that I assumed was a girl from the...
I was glad I was wearing tight briefs and dark pants when I met Rene in the hotel atrium for a continental breakfast. My cock was being unusually response to pretty women. I think it was because my asshole was still feeling kinda stretched and overused from her strapon the night before. I was proud that I could "man up" and take it, even though she had verbally attacked my manhood and given me reason to feel like a wimp. It was kind of confusing and I was having a little difficulty switching...
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It all begins with a phone call from you. Its Friday morning and I’m at work, I answer the phone and I hear your sexy voice. You ask me how my morning is going, and I say I am thankful that it is Friday. You then tell me that you have a surprise weekend planned just for the two of us. I ask you what we will be doing and where we will be going, and of course you won’t tell me. You proceed to tell me you’ll pick me up at 4 pm and to have my bags packed for the three-day weekend. I agree and say...
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Introduction: This happened a few years after the first 3some I wrote about. This is a true story that happened a few years after our first threesome. My wife Tina and I would go away a lot for weekends to watch our favorite baseball team that was from another city. We would drive the 150 miles or so and rent a room for the weekend. Most of the time but not all of the time we would end up having sex for multiple hours reliving our dating days. We were still only married a few years and young...
Hi Yeh meri hum-umar chachi ke saath neri rishtey ki dsataan hai. Mein pahle hee bata chuka hoon kiase Toronto meinhamara chudaii ka rishta shuru hua, chachi ki daughter Shweta ko breast se doodh pilate samay. Phir hum chacha ke job par jane ke baad roz nange ghar mein ghoomte khelte, yahan tak ek doosre ki gaand bhee tatti karne ke baad saaf karte kai baar. Phir mein wapas chhutti se Buffalo aa gaya, mein aur chachi phone sex karte (yeh baat 25 saal pahle ki hai). Phir chachi ne India jakar...
Holly and Daniella were affected as much as me by their mother's death. Of course they were. Cathy and I had had a very wide bed, and it could easily accommodate the three of us when, a few days after the funeral, they took up nightly residence in it, either side of me. At first, I could fuck them both, before going to sleep and again in the morning, but gradually that frequency dropped so I'd fuck one of them at bedtime, and the other before getting up in the morning. There was a sudden...