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On an average night Bobby Dick would take in over two thousand dollars, and although he had overhead, he cleared at least half what he took in. What he needed, however, was a new girl, because one of his bitches was about to turn nineteen, and he needed to replace her. He always wanted to make sure his whores looked young an fresh, because he was convinced they made more money in the long run! All of his girls were runaways, most from the Midwest, and most from broken homes, and while most of pimps tried to pick them up at the bus terminal, Bobby had always found that if he could get them maybe a week later, they were a lot more hungry and scared, and much easier to take advantage of! A few blocks over was a string of seedy run down bars and diners, just the place that someone with a belly full of hunger might gravitate to. He could always tell when he had a live one when a girl would just be hanging around the entrance to a cafe. He slowly drove past the swarm of bodies cruising the sidewalk, when he saw her, a thin white girl, walking slowly with her head down!
He parked the car a little ways ahead of her, got out, waited until she was about to pass him by, and then said softly as she passed him, "You hungry, baby!" She stopped and turned to see if someone was talking to her, and Bobby Dick moved quickly to her side and asked again, "Are you hungry!?!" She nodded her head yes, and Bobby took her by the arm and led her into a all night lunch counter and said, "Order anything you like." She looked at him a little suspiciously, but she was hadn't eaten in over two days, so she threw caution to the winds and ordered a couple of burgers. While she placed her order with the waitress behind the counter, Bobby looked her over carefully, checking to make sure she had the figure to be one of his girls. Even though she wore an old leather jacket, Bobby could see that this little slut had a big chest, and he easily pictured her standing on the corner bringing in heavy cash on a nightly basis! When the waitress walked away, Bobby stuck out his big black hand and introduced himself, "Hi, baby, my name's Bobby Dick Parker, and you!?!" She spoke for the first time since they met, and she replied, "I'm Cindy, Cindy Jackson." "Well Cindy Jackson," he said easily, "been in New York long!?!" "Almost a week," she answered quickly! "Out of money," he asked? Without answering she just nodded her head. The sandwiches arrived, and like a hundred times before, Bobby watched as a starving young girl practically inhaled her food! When she finished, Bobby led her back to the street and ushered her into his car. When they were moving, he asked, "have a place to stay???" "No," she replied, "I've been staying in the lobbies of hotels until they kick me out!" He didn't say anything for awhile, and then slowly remarked, "It's none of my business, but I'd like to help you out, so I'm gonna let you crash at my pad until you get on your feet, free of charge of course!" "I couldn't," she protested, "You've done more than enough already!!!" He lifted his hand and gave it at flipping motion and said, "It's no problem, baby, glad to do it, I'll just take you over and drop you off so you can get some sleep! When she didn't reply, he knew he had her!!!
All of the attendees at the COBRA meeting were staring at the Prime Minister. The news channels were blaring out the claims of Al Qaeda biological attacks, the release of a strain of bird flu that could infect humans, and Gordon Brown had sneezed. The Prime Minister gazed back at them calmly. "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't think this is the time to lose our cool. It would seem we have a lot of work to do. Now, I suggest we take a comfort break to give the Chief Medical Officer time to join...
Bright lights welcomed me. I was not sure how long it had been. I raised a hand to shade my eyes and looked around. I discovered that I was lying with my head in James lap. He was stroking my hair and gazing down at me. "Meiko," he said quietly. "No!" I said sharply. "I'm not hurt. In fact, I'm as far from being hurt as you can get. James, I have heard that women can pass out if they cum hard enough. I don't know how you did it, but I was perfectly primed when someone started...
I fuck the living shit out if you of course. I'd creep up to you slowly and not say a word. I turn on my camera and start filming you. No one will believe it so I need proof right? I walk over to the bed silent and begin to rub your body. I run my hands around your neck and over your back. Slowly moving down to your ass cheeks before giving them a slap. I grab ahold of your ass and spread it wide so I can see your slutty cum whore pussy. You can feel my warm breath on your pussy as I begin to...
I quickly seize the moment. I run one hand through your long dirty blonde hair and pull it into a ball. While doing so the tip of my cock is pressed up against your lips. Just feeling your soft and slightly wet lips just touching my bare cock makes my cock throb. It literally has its own pulse and before I can even think of your sucking me off, your tongue is gently and slowly running circles around my tip. Your tongue slowly going around the head of my penis feels incredible. And I cant...
To be frank Matt didn't know why his wife was so interested in the neighbour. Maybe it was because she felt sorry for him because he was a migrant, maybe it was because his son was a penny short of a quid or maybe it was because the mother was in an old aged facility, what ever the reason she was very co-operative with the neighbour. Time and again she would be actively engaged in conversation over the fence and on more than one occasion had been invited in for morning or afternoon tea, so it...
Oh, no! Is she ok? Wait, no ambulance and I can see her at the door looking out. Phew! What's going on, then? I pulled into the drive and two men in suits got out of the cruiser and came over to me. One said, "Kevin Coris?" "Yes? You want to talk to me?" "We have some questions." "Can we go inside? Private and more comfortable." I led the way in and gave Aunt Helene a kiss. "It's ok. The gentlemen want to talk to me." "I know. They wouldn't say what about." I invited...
While an alarm could come at any time during the day, it was most likely at dawn when all of our lookouts first got a good look at the sea. And, until the sun was up, the eastern lookouts couldn’t see any signal-fire smoke from the western towers. We had an alarm gong at Jayport, hanging next to the docks. It had been hammered out of brass and it didn’t make a loud noise that could be heard over cars and trucks and all the sounds of a modern industrial Earth city. It was plenty loud enough...
It was past 2:00 in the morning and the moonlight illuminated the ground with a dull, almost silvery sheen as Enith hurriedly walked up the sidewalk to her parent's house. She had completely lost track of time and was praying to God that her parents had already gone to sleep. She cursed herself for not paying closer attention to the time. She had gotten totally carried away at the salsa club, accepting dance after dance, not able to decline the line of handsome men who approached her, even...
When I travel, I keep a notebook in my car, so I can work on stories when I stop for meals or what have you. This is the latest one from that process. SRU: Spell Responsibly By Ellie Dauber (c) 2002 Carl Winchell sat on the edge of his desk and scanned his class, third year English at Prescott High, looking for a suitable victim. That lump in the third row hunched down behind his textbook. Winchell could almost smell the scent of fear about him. Yes, he would more than...
Tuesday, July 14, 2009 10:30 PM Tricia closed the door behind her as she entered Annie’s room. Annie was still sitting in her chair, watching her roommate. “He did it,” said Tricia. “He pushed a power into me.” “Something we both knew was going to happen eventually,” said Annie. “I didn’t even feel it happening. I just felt like I could take on the world.” Tricia sat down on the bed and stared at the door. “I don’t know what to think right now ... I wonder what else he can do?” “That is...
ACTING RESPONSIBLY by GENEVA In 1900's England a young Italian man is changed and inserted into rival business family to spy on their trade secrets. Things do not go according to plan but a great actress is born. The character of Grandmother Angela Santini is a minor character in my earlier story "REQUITAL". START Throughout the meeting my attention had been wandering with the whole tedious business. I began to daydream, mainly on how I would become a famous actor. I...
Chapter One It was our thirtieth anniversary. We had been married for thirty glorious days today. I married Jon, my high school sweetheart, one month after we graduated from high school. Things are pretty tight, of course. We live in a small, inexpensive apartment and drive the old car that Jon drove all through high school. Jon managed to line up a job before we graduated. He's now working full time at the electronics store where he had been working part time and during summer vacations...
Jenna was nothing like most of the girls I deal with. She was witty, wholesome and demure. I was pretty sure this 22 year old brunet was still a virgin. Her long held virginity had nothing to do with her looks; she was a knock out in a subtle kind of way. Standing at 5'2” she had an amazing little figure, with round hips, 32 B tits and a killer heart shaped ass. She hid behind her long dark-brown hair and was skittish around boys her own age. Luckily for her I was a man who could show her the...
Erotic FictionOn a sunny Friday in May, Jill walked into her house after a long work week. She put her things down and sat down with the mail, looking forward to a relaxing weekend. When she got to the letter from Stephanie’s school she paused before opening it. It was progress report time and she was expecting this piece of mail. Stephanie’s grades had already taken a tumble on her first report card of the year with more C’s than B’s and no A’s. Taking a deep breath she tore open the envelope and when she...
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A Sense of Responsibility by ProtagorasII Hi This is the second part of a longer story for which I haven't yet writtenthe introductory chapter. This particular scenario popped into my head anddemanded to be written before it was forgotten. Hope you enjoy ProtagorasII . Part 2 The Wilsons "Piss Off!" came from behind the door I knocked again "I said PISS OFF! " louder "Its Linda Newton from Social Services – I need tospeak to Rita" "PISS THE FUCK OFF!" louder still "Its about your little...
"Linda? Linda Trilby!" I turned around to see who was calling my name. "Linda, it's me, Karen Gray, from high school. Remember? "Karen? Yes, of course. We were in the same class, weren't we? Well, what do you know. After, what is it, eight years we run into each other." "Yes, amazing, isn't it. You want a drink? We can stop in here and talk about old times," Karen said, indicating a nearby wine bar. "Why not. I was just window shopping anyway." I remembered Karen Gray. We did...
Pietor felt the tears flow freely down his face. He felt no shame in showing his emotion, his grief, his impending sense of loss as he sat at Viktor's bedside in the old man's private apartment. The room had been fitted much like a private hospital room. Monitors, an IV stand, an oxygen tent, and a silent attendant surrounded the dying man. Viktor was wasted, his body failing. He barely had strength to raise his hand to place it in Pietor's grasp. "My dear, faithful Pietor," Viktor...
I don’t think of myself as a god, even if maybe I am. The kids from the penthouse headed back with take-out containers for the others that didn’t come here today. Until the kids from jail came to thank mom for trusting them to help out, I didn’t realize that there were only three girls I hadn’t gotten to know better. Two were on the rag, and the other had diarrhea. I managed to arrange a bit of time to thank each of the kids here from jail, leaving the three girls for last. These boys seem...
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IncestHi readers, After my first story received some positive feedback from some readers and thanks for that. This is another experience happened very recently with a 32 yr old woman, Anu, here in Bangalore. It was the best experience for me till now. Feed backs are most welcomed at Coming to the story, I had been searching for a long time to get into a relation(NSA, friends with benefits kind as I don’t want to get into a serious relation) via social media(not FB). Sent thousands of friend...
"Got any basil in this place?" Jess grumbled one night. "Sorry, Jess, no basil," Warren told her. "Who does the shopping around here anyway?" she said. "He does," Sophie said, pointing at Warren. "Good. I'm going with you next time," Jessie told him. "Hey, if I'm going to help with the cooking, I need to help with the shopping." "OK," Warren grinned. That Saturday, Warren and Jess headed out to the supermarket. "So, you went out with Ryan last night. How was it?"...
I came around abruptly with smelling salts overloading my senses. My eyes were still watering and hadn’t even focused when pain seared through me—centred on my ribs where Stevens had kicked me. My jaw ached from where the knee that had sent me to the floor had connected and I could feel the mother of all headaches forming at the back of my skull. As my vision became less blurred, an elderly gentleman in the black uniform of the St John’s Ambulance filled my field of view, a look of deep...
Two days later, I was once more in the dungeon, and once again working over a dummy with the bullwhip. I hadn't been at it for more than ten minutes when Rhonda appeared. She watched me work up a sweat for a few minutes, making the occasional suggestion from the chair she had sat in. She seemed a little quieter than usual, and I wondered if she had something on her mind. After a few more loud reports of the whip striking the dummy, I decided to take a break, and wandered over to get a drink...
To say that Gary was suitably impressed with Pauline was something of an understatement. After cheerleading practice the next day, Jake found her waiting docilely at the front steps of the school for her Master to pick her up. She got in his car without comment, knowing what service she was supposed to provide that night. Her demeanor was subdued, even pensive as they stopped at Gary's house and stepped inside, but she did not resist in any way. This was what her owner required of her, and...
On a turbulent Saturday, when I didn't have a moving job, I was walking home from driving Shannon home in her car and thought a six or seven mile walk back to the Commune would be good for me, to give me a chance to think about the uniqueness of my situation and where I wanted to take it. The grey mucous had slowed but was still being produced. Elizabeth's journal showed that her urge to obey me actually lasted close to three months and not the weeks she had predicted and without extensive...
I’m not a deadbeat dad, am I? I mean, Becky got pregnant with all the others without me knowing and has never asked me to help out, and I know I offered a few times already. When I got home after fucking Becky raw, per her request, I checked on the girls. Both lay passed out on top of their beds. Ellen was in pajamas, with panties, but already soaked in sweat. I turned down the AC in her room, used the place in my head to make sure she had nothing in her pussy, changed her into dry clothes,...
“I really appreciate this, Mister Kaduska,” Janie said as she accepted his hand and sat up from the canvas sack she’d spent the last hour hiding in.“Oh, my pleasure, my dear. Anything for you, you know that.” The big merchant grinned. “Besides, any opportunity to be a thorn in the side of the Teach gang is one I’ll take.”Janie swung her legs off the table Kaduska had set her down on, and let the rest of the canvas bag fall away as she stood up. She looked around. It hadn’t been long since she’d...
Fantasy & Sci-FiFeel free to change your relation to Emily in the sidebar. Currently explored fetishes include: Rape, non-con, watersports and incest. Curretly working on lesbianism and cuckold Feel free to suggest fetishes to explore.
Mannequin Dauphin To contact dauphin, send an e-mail to [email protected] If you want to chat with Dauphin, add him on msn: [email protected] Sorry for the grammar and spelling mistakes. I do my best, but I am not perfect. I hope you like the story despite these. I opened my eyes. I was in a shop window. I couldn't move anything. I was a mannequin, produced at the Royal Factory, and special because I was an autonomy correct boy. I had long...
Wesley looked at the hat as he pulled it down off the hat rack. It’d hung there for well over two months, the silent prayer hanging in the air that the girl he’d loaned it to would come back. But as it stood, it had been nearly three months. He ran his thumb across the buckle on the hat band and sighed, tucking the hat back into the box he’d dug it out and put it back up in the closet where it’d been for years. Even in the three months she’d been gone, Wesley couldn’t get Lacey King out of his...
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IncestHere’s chapter 5! Two more to go, enjoy! The following is a complete work of fiction. The following story contains erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author’s permission. Big ups to my editor Angel. Thanks for all the help (((hugs))). I must admit I added a sentence or two after I...
With the help and advice of Lexi and Junior, Bill found a new home for them. It was in a nice three bedroom, split level in a middleclass neighborhood and it had a pool in the back yard. The youngsters were delighted with that feature. It would be the magnet for many of their friends over the next few years. For Bill, however, it was a lonely and unsatisfying life. He loved his children and they returned that love many times over. When he took a moment to examine his existence, he was forced...
After dinner that evening, Pam told her mother she was going over to Cissy's house to do homework and Cissy told her own mother she was going over to Pam's house to study for an exam, and the two girls met in the park, hoping to see some young skateboarders who might want their cocks sucked. The only skateboarder around when they arrived looked too young to know what cocksucking was, so the two girls decided to hitchhike down to the campus mall and check out the action there. There were...
‘What happened with you and Uncle Dave yesterday?’ Tommy asked his aunt the next morning after Kim had gone to work. He didn’t want to ask his aunt about her marital problems until his cousin was gone because he didn’t know if Kim knew her mother was considering divorcing her father. Karen sat down at the table with him and sipped her coffee. ‘He told me he isn’t going to ask for a transfer, he likes his job, and if I don’t that’s too bad,’ she said. ‘What are you going to do?’ Tommy asked. ...
Vicky... The phone was ringing. Again. I had shut the ringer off on the phone by my bed but the one on the living room kept up that annoying bleep-bleep- bleep. Why couldn't phones go ding-a-ling like they used to? Why didn't the air conditioner drown out the foolish thing? I just plain didn't care enough to pick up the receiver. That would mean rolling over in bed and I didn't want to move. Eventually the thing stopped nagging me but sleep won't come. Its too bright...
Back in town, Sheriff Dan Cross stood, looking at the four bodies laid out in the dusty street. There were three bodies grouped together, with the farmer's body a couple of feet away. Their glassy-eyed stares were typical of the dead, looking foreign, somehow ... not quite human. The farmer's face bulged where facial bones had given way to pressure inside the skull. It looked grotesquely flat, somehow, despite the bulge. "Anybody know who they are?" he asked. There was still a crowd of...
An old girlfriend recently contacted me over Facebook, just to say hello and keep tabs on how our lives were going. We struck up a renewed relationship, and things were going well, very cordially, although there was always something in the back of my mind that had me asking myself what it would be like to be with her again, despite my commitments to my current partner. Then, during one chat session, she asked if I would call her. I did. We spoke several times over a few weeks-- she lived in a...
A couple of weeks ago I was in my room surfing around the web when mom called me. She had been chatting to our neighbour who was having trouble with his PC and she volunteered me to go round to try to fix it. I was a bit pissed that she had said I would do this without even asking me but then I thought he was quite cute. He always made a point of talking to me and he’d call out “Hi Becky!” whenever he saw me. I’d always chip back “Hi Mr C!” and he would grin and remind me to just call him...
Home of the Brave For 'Drea, just cause. She finished the story, and turned off the computer with a sigh. It had been a good story, having some of her favorite elements. Her favorite stories were about girls who even though they had been forced to begin life as boys, had taken the steps needed to live as their true selves. "She was so brave...." she sighed to herself, thinking again of the heroine of the story she'd just finished. .".She had to overcome so much, and yet she didn't...
Rachel sat on the cold uncarpeted church floor for quite some time. Eli’s head was still cradled in her lap, his blood soaking into her dress. Later on, she would have no idea how long she had sat there crying, her brain had temporarily shut down when Eli’s had stopped permanently…and then there was the prayer that she had shared with the dying Brother Eli, she couldn’t explain that either. She understood that women were not worthy of leading prayer inside of a church, they were to remain...
Even after several years we continued our on again off again relationship as secret lovers I and my older English boss. There was a formal function we all had to attend and everyone brought their spouses. I was in-between boyfriends at the time and even though I could have drug someone along I knew he would be there with his wife so I wanted to go alone. I did my best to mingle and stay as far away from them as possible so I didn’t have to make eye contact with him. I don’t really...
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The spring bubbled as a gentle breeze rustled the leaves above and the undergrowth around the pool. The clean smell of damp earth and fresh spring growth filled the air. Daniel laughed as yet another splash of water struck him from a completely different corner of the pool this time. Looking in the direction from which the splash had arisen, he caught a glimpse of movement.“Come out and play,” Daniel whispered.A giggle sounded from near the place where he’d seen movement only a moment...
SupernaturalI felt myself dissolving. Darkness. A thought. A wish. A vision. A flash. And there… Madrid. Spain. Midnight. I’m actually here. Finally. I’m standing in this street. This very street. Near the driveway that leads up to Tate’s House. I can’t believe it. I need to savour it. This moment of reckoning… Grey rays of pale moonlight filtered through the trees that were being battered and blown in the fierce wind. A storm. But I felt none of it. I felt as if I’m floating in a breezeless street. Calm....
Gay“Good morning.” I told to my Mom as she was doing some dishes in the kitchen. “Hey Hun, how’d you sleep?” She asked. “Pretty good.” I replied just as my Mom bent over to pick up the towel she just dropped. My eyes became instantly glued to her backend. My Mom is very good looking woman, and has been one of the subjects of my fantasies for a few years now. She is only 5 feet tall and about 120 pounds, very nice shapely breasts, C cups if I would to guess, and an ass to die for. The...
Meanwhile, back in the Middle East, all hell had broken loose. Iranian backed uprisings had erupted throughout the region. In several cases, the U.S, warnings had enabled the leaders there to take action to protect themselves, but in others the warnings had been in vain. Besides the ousters of the King of Morocco and the President of Tunisia, the Iranian agents had launched attacks against the governments of Egypt, Jordan, Saudi Arabia, Turkey, Iraq, Pakistan, Afghanistan, Oman, North and...
Laura's back was still not healed, and she had to continue to make excuses to Deshona, whom she had not seen in a week, and who was growing more impatient and jealous, wondering if Laura were seeing someone else. Laura, who had been fucking Randi, Tiffany, and Earlene with heated enthusiasm, continued to lie. But she did truly love Deshona, and the lies pained her as much as the itch in her pussy at the sound of Deshona's voice. She too wanted the healing to be over. Meanwhile, she tried...
I took a quick look around but the corridor was deserted, I followed up by taking a deep breath and knocked on the door then, without waiting for a response I pushed it open. I stepped into the outer office expecting it to be empty and found Alison Fodder staring at me intently as I walked through the door. I stopped and stared back, not sure what I should do or say. "Ms. Chandler is expecting you," she said before I could recover, "You're to go right in." I managed to nod and start...
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Joey is a guy of mid-thirties. He is good-looking with a well-built body but sadly he is still single because of his shy nature. He has a hard time talking to women. Hence, even though he desires them enough, he barely ever get laid. Almost out of desperation he started looking for solutions online. That’s when he came across this website for male massage and pampering session. They promised “ultimate pleasure†and has a number of interesting profiles of masseurs, that’s where he met a...
ShemaleEve and I were roommates in college. I was well aware of my attraction to women when I got there as a freshman, so when, at the beginning of our junior year, Eve and I first met in our new dorm room, I knew I wanted her right away. She was so beautiful, and so strong, and yet there was an intense vulnerability to her that drew me in right from the start. She hadn't ever been with a woman, though, so for the first several months I just kept my feelings to myself. Every once in a while it...
Mr Dorking, 50 years old, dean of the year 12 students, stood watching two of the schools most notorious students smoking cigarettes, sunbathing in their underwear on a grass bank down the far end of the sports field. Alicia and Danielle had known that Mr Dorking followed them , pretending to watch the senior boys play football in the hot sun, as he walked around. The two girls were 18 years old, 5' 4" tall brunettes athletic tanned bodies from the rugby , cross fit training , swimming, and...
Hello friends, I am Saurabh Sharma and am back with my latest encounter which happened last night. For my friends who don’t know me, here is a brief introduction (other can skip it ) :p I am working in Pune in a reputed it company located in hinjewadi (Punekar readers must be knowing), and I live in a posh society in wakad (near dutta mandir). I am 25 and have been god gifted with 6 feet height, athletic built as I am gym addicted stud , charm on the face (as a compliment by girls at the office...
*BEEP BOoooo* A chime goes off as you enter the dimly lit storefront. You were coming in from the rain and despite the soundness of the store’s construction you didn’t feel any less wet and dirty in its confines. The smell was… unique to say the least. Various fruity notes of strawberry and chocolate wafted over from the lube section to your left. On your right were a couple rows of shelves with various tools and toys. In the back on the left was a western style double swing door and a red neon...
TranssexualTime......It seems time always is slow when your doing something you dont want to be doing, and when something fun comes along, gone in seconds...............not with her. She made time stop, it was amazing to me that a girl could make me feel this way, so much power & control, Let me start from the beginning.It was a late Friday night, i was casually siting at my house listing to some music, jamming on the guitar, watching porn the standard.My Phone rang. "It lied there gleaming flat black...