Married Preachers Daughter Chapter 15 Rachelle
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Momma loved going to church. The pastor was one of those Fire and Brimstone preachers and momma thought the sun shone out of his ass. I thought what normally came out his ass was coming out of his mouth as well but I had to keep my mouth shut.
My eighteenth birthday, got a Bible from momma, another one makes six she’s given me. Hey, I’ve even read bits of them seeing as momma don’t believe in TV or public library books or GirlFriend magazines. Some of the other girls at school had shown me articles about sex and laughed at me saying things like ‘you’ll have to read about sex because you’ll never have a boyfriend.’
Just wait, I only dress like this because that’s all that momma buys for me. I look at the short skirts they are all wearing and, yes, I think what that would feel like. My sister Jessie, who’s 10 minutes younger than me, agrees that we can’t wait to get out of there.
A month past our birthday my uncle got T-boned by a truck that lost it’s brakes. Momma didn’t want to go to the funeral except she wanted to gloat.
‘Now that good for nothing is burning in hell, where he belongs.’
I felt really sad as Uncle Mark had been nice to me. He’d been meeting us after school and giving Jessie and me a ride most of the way home. He’d admitted he was a bit of a playboy and I knew he was quite rich. We had been talking lots about what our plans were for the future and how our lives would change when we graduated. He’d been coming to collect us when he got killed. Now what?
What a Tuesday!
A week after the funeral we all had to go to this fancy lawyers office. Momma didn’t want to take me and Jessie, but the lawyer told her we all had to attend. There were four very beautiful young ladies there as well which made momma squirm.
‘Whores, whores, all of them. My brother was nothing but a whore-monger. May he rot in hell for eternity. When I inherit that house of sin I’ll burn it to the ground.’
The lawyer, Mr Jenkins, took control and made momma hiss when Uncle Mark left $250,000 to each of the ladies, they had been looking after his house and him for the last three years. Then the lawyer left momma her inheritance, a million dollars for every act of Christian kindness she had ever shown Uncle Mark. She sat up straight, The lawyer gave her a nickel. She was steaming. Then the lawyer turned to me and Jessie.
‘Miss Sarah, Miss Jessie, your Uncle Mark felt that you two should have every opportunity that you are currently being denied. He has left his house, his stock portfolio, and all his assets to be shared between you.’
Momma was spitting tacks. ‘They are not going anywhere near that whore-house.’
The lawyer looked at her. ‘They are over eighteen and can make their own decisions.’
Momma was dumb-founded. ‘But, but, I’ve been a good mother…..’
‘No you haven’t momma, You denied us everything, you chased out our father, you chased away our uncle, you dress us like…like…you dress us in bags. I’ve been reading those Bibles you keep giving me, and the message of our Lord Jesus Christ is a message of tolerance, generousity and LOVE, not bigotry, denial and HATE.’
Now she was angry ‘The Pastor told me that I was sparing the rod which was spoiling the child. I should have whupped you more. You just wait till we get home, your ass is going to be red.’
‘Mr Jenkins, can we move in right away? After those threats I don’t think we want to go back there.’
Mr Jenkins smiled. ‘These four young ladies that your uncle employed are now your staff. Monica’s role has been bodyguard, and it sounds like you might have a need for her. Simone has been the driver so she can drive you where-ever you like. Jody and Melissa are both house staff and they will ensure you are most welcome. Your uncle anticipated this situation so they are ready to drive you to your mothers house, pack your things, and take you both to your new home. And of course protect you from any harm.’
Now momma was steaming mad. We had no car so had caught the bus to the lawyers, she knew we could be home, packed and out of there before she got anywhere near us. Mr Jenkins told us to go and get sorted out and that he would be over to talk through the technical stuff tomorrow.
We followed Simone out to the car, a real nice one. Monica travelled with us while Jody and Melissa followed with a big van. We got to mommas house and the pastor was there, momma had phoned him. He tried stopping us from entering but Monica dumped him in the trashcan so he couldn’t get out. We went through our stuff real fast. It was kinda easy because Jody took one look at our closets and suggested we do some shopping for better stuff than that rubbish. The others looked also and agreed. We found our birth certs and the few other things that we wanted to take and left. Didn’t have to put anything in the van. Not much to show for eighteen years.
Monica emptied the trashcan as we left, into the dumpster down the road. I think she was feeling a bit pissed, or maybe she just needed some exercise, anyway she was being tidy.
They took us to the mall, another den of iniquity according to momma. They were struggling to suppress smiles, then they took us to this shop that sold only underwear, a place called Victoria’s Secrets. HOLY SMOKE, it was all lacy stuff that was nearly see through. Jessie and I fingered a few things and looked at each other.
‘Is this what we’ve been missing? Momma I hate you.’
The shop assistant came over and looked at our dowdy dresses, looked down her nose at us until Simone told her we were to be ‘upgraded’ on the account. I looked at her puzzled.
‘There is a house account here and a few other stores, all our clothing is covered.’
The shop assistant called for backup as Simone told her we needed a complete wardrobe. Simone and Jody started going through the racks and the assistants were busy running the wisps of clothing into the changing rooms for Jessie and I to try on while Melissa and Monica said great or … well everything was great. They were great judges of size as well, as everything fitted perfectly. The last bra and panty set they told us to keep on. Jody went with the assistants to sort out the account while Monica hurried us to get off our old panties and get our new ones on. We looked around and couldn’t find our dresses then Simone laughed and told us our next stop was next door so they had thrown the rubbish out already. Jessie and I were shocked as we realised the idea was for us to walk through the mall in our underwear. Jessie was nearly peeing her new panties, then she screamed.
‘YES, lets live, I hope some of our school mates see us.’ She took off running and I had no choice but to follow.
She wasn’t running, she was dancing, spinning around, and yelling with happiness. I was a little more circumspect until I realised that Jessie was just feeling free. I caught on to the emotion and managed to walk proudly to the next shop. I looked down and realised my nipples were also rather proud, they were standing quite erect. Jody noticed and gave me a thumbs up.
Dresses, skirts, tops, all the clothing our schoolmates had shown us, either wearing or in magazines was in the window. We got sent to the changing rooms while the same pattern as the underwear shop happened. The assistants were running around delivering clothing, Melissa and Monica were watching us try them on and OKing all the clothes. Finally we could breathe as they told us to keep on the jeans and tops we had just tried. We stepped out and could finally look at ourselves in the mirrors. What a difference some nice clothes make. Two of our school mates spotted us and came over.
‘Sarah and Jessie, you’re looking GOOOOOOD. What happened, the old bat died or something.’
‘Thanks Amelia, we feel good to
o. Sadly it was our Uncle Mark, we went to his funeral last friday, momma got nothing, we got everything. These are his staff, now ours I guess, they decided we needed to update our closets.
‘Hey Sarah, momma got something, remember.’
‘Oh yes, A million dollars for every act of Christian kindness, she got a nickel.’
‘Ohhhh, that’s mean. Your uncle, was that the one that picked you up after school quite a few times lately.’
‘Yes, we’d been talking about what we wanted to do for the future. Then he got killed by a truck brake failure.’
‘Oh no, that’s sad. He sounds like he was an OK guy.’
‘He was more than OK, he actually cared about us.’
We headed off to our new home after promising to see them back at school next week after mid-term break. We got to our new home, HOLY SMOKE, access code on the front gates, high walls, loooonnnnnggg driveway, then the house – make that the MANSION.
Simone stopped in front so Monica could take us in the main entrance way – I’ve got to try and start talking posh now because we have moved up in the world. Entrance foyer, marble staircase, equals two girls with their mouths hanging open. The grand tour took us an hour with lots of ohhs and ahhs. Melissa met us upstairs and showed us two rooms that they had thought would suit Jessie and me. After we each looked over a room, no, a suite that was nearly bigger than mommas whole house we said sure so Jody and her brought up our new clothes and started putting them in the closets. Heck, the closet was bigger than our whole bedroom at mommas.
Monica and Simone were enjoying our reactions, they seemed really happy for us. Outside the swimming pool had a water slide and a grotto. Momma called this a pit of hell but I’m thinking this is a slice of heaven.
We got back into the dining room and just sat down, we were rather overwhelmed. Melissa asked if we’d like a coffee or something else to drink. We asked for colas and then realised they were standing around so asked them to sit.
‘Look, I don’t know what the situation was with Uncle Mark but I think we would be happier if you relaxed WITH us. At the moment you make me feel rather intimidated, please, sit down, start by telling us a little about yourselves and what you have been doing here.’
Monica went first. ‘I was employed, primarily as a bodyguard, but I help out wherever necessary. I’m black belt in three martial arts and am licensed to carry handguns. You realise that your uncle was rather wealthy and there is a very real threat of kidnapping. I’m going to recommend that we hire another guard so you have one each. Girls, you both have another two months of school before you graduate. Over that time you need coverage at school. That’s the starting point from my viewpoint and is what Mark discussed with me before he was killed.’
Melissa ‘I’m the cook. I’m trained in Cordon Bleu but my first job was flipping burgers. My understanding is that you were fed, but nothing fancy, by your mother. I propose to try different dishes each meal and you tell me what you like and don’t. Do you know if you have any allergies or foods you definitely don’t like?’
‘No allergies, but I’ve never enjoyed rice pudding.’
‘Also no allergies, same dislike but something I’d really like to try is a hamburger.’
‘You.. you’ve never had a hamburger! Would you like one for lunch?’
Yes, it was lunchtime as my stomach reminded me. Melissa went off to make hamburgers for all. Jody explained her role.
‘I was employed as the housekeeper. My job has been to look after the house, I do all the laundry, etc. I also help in the kitchen. Outside housework: the grounds maintenance and the pool cleaner come every Wednesday, so if you want to sunbathe nude, do it on the other six days.’
Jessie was looking rather wild-eyed. ‘Sunbathing.. NUDE….Ubba bubba…. I don’t know if I can manage that step. Walking through the mall in my underwear was a buzz….but …nude…nngh.’
I felt much the same.
‘Look, we’re pretty inexperienced teenagers, and you girls are giving us a lot to think about. You know our lives were very limited before coming here. It’s a total change that’s going to take us a while to get straight. Heck, when we got up this morning in the old clapboard house, we dressed in frumpy old dresses and had porridge for breakfast. Now we’re wearing brand new clothes and talking about blue gordon meals.’
‘That’s Cordon-Bleu, might use blue cheese occasionally, but…. You’re right, you are facing a whole world of new experiences, things we take for granted are new words to you. Don’t hesitate to stop us and ask what the heck we’re talking about. Here’s your first new experience, Burgers with all the trimmings.’
Melissa presented a platter of burgers and we all took one. I was immediately addicted, the taste, the texture, manna from heaven. There were enough for two each and I savoured every bite. Jessie got her mouth empty first.
‘That was the best food I have EVER tasted. Can we have that for dinner and breakfast as well?’
Melissa laughed ‘I’ll put hamburgers on the list of ‘likes’. I’m sure I can come up with something just as good, if not better, for dinner.’
Simone spoke up ‘I can assure you that Melissa’s cooking will keep you finding more favourites. Anyway, my role here. I’m employed as the driver, I also look after the vehicles for most routine stuff. I’m a backup for Monica, although not Black belt I’m also licensed to carry.’
‘Vehicle’S’ , more than one?’
‘Yes, there were fIve. The SUV we were in this morning is an Audi Q7, there’s an Audi Quattro, the Ford van for when we are all shopping together, a Rolls Royce Silver Cloud for special occasions, and Mark liked to drive the Camaro but that was the one in the accident. When you girls get your drivers licences we’ll sort out cars for each of you.’
Oh, well, that was,,,, oh wow. I thought of something.
‘You were employed by Uncle Mark, so what is your status now?’
Jody answered ‘Technically we are paid up till the end of the month, if you want us to we can leave then. I suspect you might be interested in keeping us on – maybe for a while longer?’
‘PLEASE, you’re all hired, I hope you’ll stay. OH, you all got some money from Uncle Mark, you don’t need to stay. PLEASE, we’ll double your salary, please don’t leave us alone.’
‘It’s ok, Jessie. We knew Mark had left us something, we value that he valued us. We’re on a rather good salary now, so how about we just continue as we are for the moment and review in, say, a years time. I think that’s part of why the lawyers coming tomorrow. For now, how about we have an easy afternoon, show you around the grounds and just relax. Go for a swim if you want.’
‘Oww, .. oh..Can’t. Unless we swim nude! We don’t have swimsuits. Relax sounds good though.’
We spent the afternoon having a good look around. There is a total of five acres with lots of trees and shrubs. Jessie and I kept bursting out laughing at the change in our lives. Monica and Simone stayed with us and answered lots of questions. We got back to the pool and laid back in the loungers. We were so used to not having a choice of clothing that Simone’s suggestion that we go and change into shorts and a light top took us by surprise. We found our way back to our rooms and, after searching for a bit, I changed into some very short shorts and a very daring red top, like a T-Shirt but it only came to just below my breasts. I felt .. excited. Jessie came into my room and she had found the same outfit. Hers was a pink top which looked really good on her.
‘Sarah, I’ve just realised something. We haven’t got a swimsuit and we haven’t got any nighties either. Do you think we could borrow one from the girls.’
I looked at her and decided it was time to grow up.
‘No, it’s our house now, I’M going to sleep NUDE. True, I’ll be hiding in my room, but I’m going to sleep nude.’
‘OHH sis, you’re.. you’re naughty… I might too… Might even go swimming tomorrow… nude ‘
‘Tomorrows Wednesday when the pool cleaner comes so you might give him a fright. Tell you what, We sort out with the lawyer then we’ll do another shopping trip. I realised we forgot footwear, I only have these sandals and bare feet. Actually I like bare feet, but still it would be nice to have some changes.’
We went back downstairs and Melissa brought some cokes out to the pool loungers. She laughed when I told her about no nighties and assured us another shopping trip on Wednesday was planned. She shocked me .. a little…. none of them wear nighties.
Lounging aroud chatting I think the girls got a good idea how innocent Jessie and I were. Yes, we’re both virgins, no, neither of us have ever kissed, no, not even each other. Why would we kiss each other? Do girls kiss each other?!!
Dinner time came and Melissa served up this Beef Stroganoff. We all sat down to dinner and Jessie and I were overwhelmed, this was delicious, our taste buds were …. in heaven. The others acted like it was an everyday sort of meal. Which kind of made me feel somewhere between a real yokel and some-one on the verge of a wealth of experiences. Then Melissa asked if she had done better than the hamburgers for lunch and Jessie got in first.
‘Melissa this meal, … makes me feel that I just want to stay at this table and try everything you can offer up. Give me a couple of months eating like this and you’ll be able to carve me up as bacon.’
Monica laughed ‘Here you get QUALITY, we’ll watch the quantity, plus when you get in the pool swimming and then start martial arts training you’ll burn off any fat.’
‘Martial arts training!?’
‘Yep, you’ll learn enough to keep yourself safe until I get there plus it’s a great way to stay fit. Everyone here practices every morning. Mark was very enthusiastic.’
‘You bet he was enthusiastic, he liked seeing us because of what we were wearing.’
‘What, you have some fancy outfits?’
‘No, we always practice nude.’
My jaw is getting sore from hitting the floor so often. My head was swimming with all these different ideas. Jessie looked like she was having the same problem I was. After dinner we watched TV for a while. Another new experience, you know there’s programs where people get up and talk about all their family problems, even sexual problems. Oh, wow, and some of the comments from the girls, telling the lady on the TV to find a man with a bigger dick then she’d be happy. Then they wouldn’t tell us who or what a dick was. Went off to bed kinda late for us, it was after eleven. Had a shower first, then ran laughing to my bed, I was nude, it was rude!
A Wild Wednesday
Yawned and stretched, lovely sheets on the bed, must be satin or silk or suchlike. I writhed, enjoying the feel and then jumped as someone laughed at me. Melissa came in with a breakfast tray so I sat up. Whoops, I realised I was nude, Melissa laughed harder.
‘There is a nightie you could have used in the drawer. After you said you didn’t have one, I found one for you.’
I stayed sitting up ‘After my shower last night, I just ran to the bed. Didn’t look in any drawers. I think I could get used to this very easily, much better than my old bed.’
She brought breakfast over, a loaded tray, bacon, pancakes, fruit and OJ. It was delicious and I had just finished when Jessie came bouncing in. She was dressed in shorts and another crop top and came to a sudden stop when she saw I was still nude.
‘Sarah! I can see your tits. Did you sleep …you did sleep nude. Oh what would momma.. oh forget her. I slept in panties and TShirt then Melissa told me she’d found me a nightie, but I didn’t think to look in the drawers. But I slept like a log, the beds are soooo comfortable.’
‘Sis, shut up. You’re babbling.’ Jessie sometimes gets over-excited and runs off at the mouth. I was glad she was excited. I got out of bed and went to the drawers to find some clothes.
‘Sarah! Now I can see all of you.’
‘So?’ I faced Jessie and stretched out. Her mouth opened and closed, then she started to laugh.
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I had never heard him called anything besides " that ole hellhound" by anyone at the junkyard. His doghouse was way down in the back corner of the yard,up against the corrugated fence. As luck would have it I needed a part off a car ,that was close to the reach of his chain,one hot afternoon. I had brought my toolbox and knowing it could be a long day I had tossed a bacon sandwich and bottled water in the box. This turned out to be a smart move. As I got close to the car the hellhound...
"Aren't the movers going to do that?" I asked. "Yes. So get your tree and the two boxes that you have left for your room." I looked at the neighborhood as the autumn breeze caressed through my hair and along my cheek. Such a nice place. It smelled like autumn. Every house was different. There were kids playing across the street in front of a gingerbread house. The mother was out front tending to her flower garden outside their front window. A couple two houses over from them were staring...
She was in the black room again. There was no chaise lounge this time and she was naked. She couldn’t help thinking what he’d do to her this time. Every day was getting worse and now she even wished he’d put her back on the rack. At least when she was there, she could close her eyes and pretend she was somewhere else or she could think of Mikey. But the things he was doing to her now were unbearable. She knew she wouldn’t be able to take it much longer...and he wasn’t offering her to get off...
As usual, he was sitting in the dark, hiding from her sight, enjoying the smell of fear emanating from her. He loved the anticipation. He always took great pleasure from that instant previous to the actual torture when he could see the terror in his victim's eyes. He found it deliciously intoxicating and knew this time it'd be even better. He approached her slowly and saw her squirming against her restraints in response. This time he'd decided to use leather straps instead of chains and...
At first, he felt sick whenever he faced his victim –it wasn’t in him to inflict endless pain and suffering on the souls on the rack- but that was until he realized that by inflicting such pain on them, he could get rid of his own. And hence, little by little, he began enjoying the carving, slashing and burning of the souls before him. He became more and more creative in the craft and, as time went by, he developed a real taste for it. This didn’t pass unnoticed to Alistair, who felt nothing...
Jack let out a small sound that was him clearing his throat, as he sat back down next to his son. His hand reaching out to lay his hand against the boy's knee, gripping it tight a moment. A grip that made Mitchell's eyes spring open wide, and his head very slowly turn to see his father smiling and the smell of hormones pouring off of him. "Mm.. Can't wait to get home huh son? A shower and some television will be good for us huh?" Mitch cautiously nodded and smiled back as his...
Tears ran down her face, smudging her mascara. She didn’t give a damn. Her face radiated shock, dismay, and fury. ‘Wha-What?’ She choked on the words. The puppy he had just given her as a graduation present wriggled in her arms, her paws huge and black and desperately trying to win the war against the slippery sleeve she was tugging on with a vengeance. Philip Masons sighed and raked his hand through unkempt hair. Emotions he didn’t dare dwell upon settled uneasily in his stomach. He had to...
Introduction: Deans New And Improved Techniques It was a new day and she was on the rack, again. She remembered the torture of the previous day and couldnt help trembling. Luckily, her torturer wasnt there yet and she felt somewhat relieved…at least shed have a few moments of peace to herself. Thus, she took a few deep breaths, thought of Mikey, and tried to calm down. As usual, he was sitting in the dark, hiding from her sight, enjoying the smell of fear emanating from her. He loved the...
It was a new day and she found herself on the rack as usual. She was expecting to see her torturer but he was nowhere to be found. She trembled as she remembered the promise hed made the previous day and felt her heart racing. She took deep breaths and tried to calm down. Suddenly, the restraints lost their hold on her and she fell to the ground. She looked around again and noticed that the rack and her cage were both gone. Instead, she was standing in a huge black room&hellip,naked. Nobody...
The clang of steel interrupted the afternoon post prandial stupors of all palace personnel. It was the Sultana training her children in sword fighting. Everyone stayed clear of the practice arena except designated personnel. The only designated personnel were the ancient Zaran, a sword master who had been teaching the royal family for two generations now, and a young lady, Zoya, who was his granddaughter and who was the only outsider allowed to spar with the royal children during practice...
Massage Parlor s****r By Spectre “So, how long’s it been?” Hank asked as they moved into the plush waiting room. “About two weeks,” Kyle answered. He eyed the soft couches but didn’t sit. There was soft music coming from hidden speakers and the scent of sweet flowers was wafting in from the open doorway that led to the private rooms. “Not since you last fucked, dumbass,” Hank laughed. “How long’s it been since you went home?” Kyle gave him an evil stare. “Seven years,” he said. “Almost to...
The harpooner was drunk.Quinn lay passed out on the floor of his quarters, naked, stinking of sweat and cheap whiskey. The shouting of his colleagues could not rouse him, nor could their pushing and shaking. The boatswain finally left the room and returned quickly with a bucket of cold seawater, which he threw in desperation onto the motionless shape on the floor. Quinn stirred, bolted suddenly awake, and twisted around toward his crewmembers.“Battle stations have been called, you sotted...
SteampunkGods, there was nothing soft about this world, least of all the ground. When John came to, his whole body ached. His jaw felt off center and there was blood matted to the side of his head. What'd happened? He closed his eyes- they weren't doing him much good at the moment anyways -and tried to remember. He'd opened the puzzle box. Why? That was between him and his own soul, and right now his soul wasn't giving it up. All he could rember was the chains, lots of chains, and hooks ripping at his...
Non-EroticCastle Thell was an imposing sight in the dimming light of dusk. It was an impenetrable fortress. The four spires of the castle were the only part of the structure that was illuminated by the setting sun’s rays, liken to spears on fire. A stark comparison to the near black walls in the absence of the sun's light. The spires were a silent and fiery warning, to any who might happen across it. Or as the citizens of the nearby villages would have you believe, the fiery spears were a warning that...
BDSMThe clang of steel interrupted the afternoon post prandial stupors of all palace personnel. It was the Sultana training her children in sword fighting. Everyone stayed clear of the practice arena except designated personnel. The only designated personnel were the ancient Zaran, a sword master who had been teaching the royal family for two generations now, and a young lady, Zoya, who was his granddaughter and who was the only outsider allowed to spar with the royal children during practice...
NovelsIn 2001 or do I was fed-up with not getting any pussy –so I decided to advertise myself for casual Sex on the ol’ “INTERBOT”I posted some good-looking nudes of me with an erection, on Craigslist>Personals>Casual-Sex and didn’t think anything would come of it –but, well,…yeah…I got a bunch of spammers responding, Also a few gay men responding who wanted to “suck my gorgeous cock”.So I was near giving up hope, when I saw one from a woman named Wendy –she said she was up in the 45yr-50yrs...
Rachelle was suspicious, and had horny dreams about me fucking her sister Laura and wondering what my cock, a strangers cock, would feel like. She felt guilty, but horny. She remembered when her and her dad had played a long time ago. She got wet and horny. She was sitting at the breakfast table, tired and wondering about the sticky mess she found, it seemed like dried cum.That day was uneventful and fun for all. Ray and I were gone a few hours with the k**s allowing sisters to talk and...
As I’ve mentioned previously in my little memoire, my Mother was very enlightened about me dressing but we had rules. One small problem is that Mother couldn’t get her very sexy arse out of her bed in the morning, one of the reasons that she worked for herself. So every morning, when I was at home, I had to take her coffee, try to wake her up and get her out at a reasonable time.The morning I remember best was the morning I couldn’t control my urges any longer, she was just too sexy. She...
This is the third story in what I have started to think of as my Legacy Universe, taking place after the Miracle Legacy and A Change of Heart. I'm afraid that it didn't turn out quite as well as the previous ones in this universe, but I hope you enjoy it. Hardshell By Morpheus The sides of the road shot by me a thousand miles an hour, the trees vanishing before I even had a chance make out any details. I could feel the engine of my motorcycle roaring between my legs,...
The Making of Tishelle By Tishelle Part 1: A Taste Of Tishelle Amber worked as a secretary for an attorney across the hall from my office. A couple years ago her car was stolen and I gave her a ride to and from work for a couple of weeks. We became friends and she would sometimes stop by my office on her breaks. I had the hots for her from the moment I saw her. She is a 6' tall blonde, with smoldering hazel eyes, a body that in my opinion, has the most perfect ass, and the...
LT. COMMANDER WINCHELL ©by Eugene Webber Ron was surprised to hear a loud beeping from his laptop, the flashing icon indicating he had email. He clicked on 'Open.' "Morning, Ron." it read. "Shower and get dressed, meet me in the dining room. Virginia." He looked at the digital time in the upper right corner. 6:00 a.m.! He found the lights, then went to the bathroom. He dressed casually: chinos, loafers, polo shirt. The chinos were a little loose, requiring the use of...
Amy 13: Hellbound by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2010 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: The Girl Who Broke 10000 Maniacs Sunday was Skate Day with Michelle Cho, after attending church services at the Southern Baptist megachurch just outside of town. Obviously, the first part was true but the second never happened. ...
Author's note: This is a short introductory chapter/story that I wrote for fun one night. If you like my work, please tell me. If I get positive feedback, I have a lot of unfinished stories that I've written over the years that I'd like to clean up and finish. I'm also considering adding illustration. ======================================================================== It was just another day at the beach... or so I thought. My friends and I had already spent a good deal of the...
Massage Parlor sisterBy Spectre“So, how long’s it been?” Hank asked as they moved into the plush waiting room.“About two weeks,” Kyle answered. He eyed the soft couches but didn’t sit. There was soft music coming from hidden speakers and the scent of sweet flowers was wafting in from the open doorway that led to the private rooms.“Not since you last fucked, dumbass,” Hank laughed. “How long’s it been since you went home?”Kyle gave him an evil stare. “Seven years,” he said. “Almost to the day....
Creating A Hellion Elizabeth Parris Lonnie wasn't going to allow herself to go down the hopeless dead-end path that her mother and aunt had been forced to follow. They weren't forced she thought to herself. They were both smart, but they just couldn't imagine another life. Well, once every now and again Aunt Chloe talked about getting' out of here, but Ma always told her to shush up less she wanted trouble. That ain't going to happen to me. Gonna go down to the recruiter in the...
Oh Pooja, nee evalu sexy aa iruke theriyum ma? I was asking / telling my lover Pooja and opposite flat neighbor as she sucked my cock from its root. Um Um said my Pooja and she sucked me. Pooja was my neighbor. A gorgeous woman with 38– 28-36 proportions. Aged 31 she was an engineer in Tamil Nadu State department and a nymphomaniac. It was bound to happen when the sexy siren and her family shifted opposite to my residence. Her husband a clerk was the serious type and her brat a 6 year old. I...
He must have labored for hours on her image, using his "PC Paint Store" graphics editing software. Had he done enough to make her unrecognizable? He started with an original photo of her body, digitally stripped off her clothing until she was naked, digitally painted bare breasts and luscious nipples where once there was a blouse, then experimented over and over with various shades and hues. The end result was a digital "oil painting" of an erotically beautiful young woman in a midnight...
Adam was in love. It was a storybook romance, or just about as near to one as you were likely to find in the real world. He and Brook had met in Intro to Economics, been instantly charmed by each other, and bonded further over coffee, then bowling, then a fancy dinner, and then ridiculously incredible sex back at her dorm room. Three years after that, he had popped the question on a cloudless night, and she had eagerly said yes. Their friends attributed an almost supernatural power to Adam and...
The Third World War, if you could call it a war, lasted only two hours. In that time, the earth was laid waste, and all the money in the world saved no one. Caught unaware, hundreds of millions died in those fleeting moments. Over the following year, billions perished in the nuclear winter that followed. A hundred years passed, and man gathered together in tribes. Fighting to survive, life adapted. Mutation of animals and humans was a constant. Some terrifying creatures evolved, giant snakes...
“Sybil honey? Can you shape shift into something really strange and exotic for me?” Sybil is more interesting and more important than re-floating EROS! “Haven’t you already fucked me, as a mermaid, as a pair of back to back Siamese twins, and as a goatgirl Draenei figure from MMO WOW? Now, you ask for a change, into some REALLY strange and exotic being? Just what, err ahem, just how would you classify those predecessor fantasy manifestations?” Sybil giggles. “Well, some of my fantasies...
So, what is it about the hentai on this website that makes it "hentai from hell" exactly? I don't see any hellish ghosts on the page haunting it and terrorizing the cute babes that can be seen here. In fact, I do see a few, but those aren't anomalous, the animators put them in the purposely. All kinds of demons are found in here, damn. Some are tall, some are short, but they all have massive dicks that are just too much to take for these typically submissive girls.Do all men really want to...
Hentai Porn SitesPoppy packed her bag. Toothbrush, night clothes, stuff like that. Not her sleeping bag though. She never took that the Shellys. They had sleep in Shellys double bed since they first met when they were 9. 8 years later they were 2 beautiful 18 year olds! Poppy was curvy but in all the right places, with C boobs and long red hair. Her eyes were a stunning green and shone like stars when she laughed. Shelly, her blonde bob. Her eyes were blue like the ocean. Poppy arrived at Shellys at 7:30....
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