The Hippy Chick
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In the bay side suburb of her childhood, Matilda sat quietly in the knee length grass. It was one of the few parks left now, especially since the transit system had been upgraded and people who once lived and worked in the city began to commute from the outer suburbs to the daily grind of their office jobs. Matilda plucked a blade of grass and, shredding it into three thinner pieces began to braid it, adding a dandelion to the braid. She smiled at the bright yellow colour. ‘It was such a shame they did not have a scent to match their sunshine colour,’ She mused as she completed the floral headband and placed it on her head.
Matilda had fought hard to save this park from investors and developers who wanted to place even more high density housing in the booming suburb. She had rallied the family first. Being majorly middle class, they seemed to forget that many of the parks and streets in this area were named for their family, one of the first families to settle in the bay area. A woman on a mission, she had badgered the surrounding neighbours into joining the protest against the proposed rezoning of the small piece of park land. She had hired a bus and taken a group into the court house in town to challenge the corporation face to face. She and her team had won.
Matilda let the dandelion crown fall from her head as she leaned back looking up at the sky and reclined back into the long grass. She sighed, ‘Tomorrow, the council would send the slashers in to clear the grass, just in time for the green army to arrive next week.’ The green army were a combination of people doing community service and those on long term welfare. The second group had to ‘work for the dole’ a minimum of fifteen hours week to qualify for their welfare payments. Matilda didn’t care where the man power came from, who was she to judge she was just so happy this little piece of suburban wilderness was no longer going to be turned into some cement and steel monstrosity.
Picking herself up, Matilda stood and walked the short block back to work. She and her best friend, April ran a small vegetarian cafe on the esplanade facing the bay. Walking through the door, she hurried back over to the counter. Matilda disliked the yuppie, ‘Hollywood Wives’, clientele they attracted during the days. She saw them as pretenders who thought it was trendy to be seen to be eating healthy vegetarian food. The business kept ahead of their costs on these women’s penchant for coffee and April’s incredible chocolate brownies, so Matilda smiled and joined their conversations when invited. They didn’t just keep ahead of the bills, but the cafe did well enough that they had been able to hire some part-time help. That help came in the form of Penny. Penny handled the waitressing when Matilda spent time on her campaign to save the park.
April laughed softly and pulled some grass from her friend’s wild hair, ‘Go clean up before coming back here, Tilly. You know better than that.’ She shook her head. She loved Matilda like a sister, but she was such a flake at times. She had a brilliant mind and ran the business side of the cafe so well. They had built a good little venture here when so many others had gone bust. April made herself a fresh passionfruit and orange juice and took it out to sit in the fresh air during the lull in business.
People often underestimated Matilda. She looked and acted like a typical hippy chick, all peace and love and understanding. Behind that flaky facade though, April knew Matilda had a quick sharp mind with a genius IQ. It was her business plan, and savvy that got them to where they were today and her political know-how and convictions that saved her beloved park. April imagined that if Matilda ever decided to join Greenpeace and take on the Japanese whalers, they would surrender easily and head back home.
The rest of the afternoon went by in the blink of an eye, and before the girls knew it they were locking the doors and heading for home. Grateful they only stayed open for dinner Sunday and Monday nights, Matilda watched April climb into her boyfriend’s car before beginning her walk home along the esplanade. She loved the walk home the smell of the mangroves on low tide and the sound of the calm sea as it lapped at the stone edged walkway.
Greeting all her neighbours as she walked through the marina, Matilda stepped aboard her boat. She loved this boat. Her mother hated it. When her father had died he had left the boat to Matilda. She had immediately left the house she shared with April and her boyfriend embarking in a life on the sea. Opening the doors it never ceased to amaze her how roomy it was inside, but then it was only her that lived there and she didn’t take up much space, so it was bound to seem roomy.
The boat was her father’s one indulgence, his man cave so to speak. It was more of a small yacht than a house boat, and he would take his mates out once a month deep sea fishing and host a boys’ a weekend. She smiled remembering times he had taken her out to feed to dolphins at Tangalooma and swim in the pristine beaches of the small islands that dotted the bay.
Having a quick shower, she wrapped a towel around her, sat at the small living room table and opened her laptop to check her email and look at her plans for the park. It would be a true community area with a community garden area, an adventure playground for children and seasonal flower garden. These three distinctive areas would be surrounded by grassy areas perfect for picnics or small games of football or cricket. Satisfied that she had covered everything with the landscape architect and driving herself insane with what if’s, Matilda stood up grabbed the watering can and went up on deck.
Watering her prized potted garden, she picked random leaves off and nibbled as she carefully watered and tended to her babies. Spending more time than necessary fussing about the small plants, Matilda finally sat back and looked up at the moon. ‘Please,’ she spoke to the man in the moon, ‘Please let these people tomorrow care about the park as much as completing their community service.’
Peeling off her towel as she walked into the cabin, Matilda crawled into her bed. She was restless and hoped the book she was reading at the moment would help her settle enough to sleep. She picked up the copy of One Second After and began to read enjoying the small breeze from the port hole caressing her body in the summer heat.
Matilda began to doze off, the book falling from her hands, and she rolled over not bothering to pick it up or pull up a cover. Her hand snaked between her legs as it usually did when she was falling asleep. She rolled her hips as her fingers delved deeper and she let out a purr of pleasure as her mind wandered to a favoured fantasy. A gently rolling orgy of flesh moved through a field of wildflowers. Akin to the loving hippy communities of the 70’s in her mind’s eye, the group licked sucked and fucked with care for the others needs.
Her clit was hard under her fingers as they stroked and rolled it with the increasing juices that leaked from her. A second finger joined the first as the fantasy changed and warped to the group of naked players being herded into police vans. She was detained, held back and trapped by two men in uniform. Offered the freedom of the commune for sexual favours what could she do but agree. The soft sexual exploration of the beginning of the fantasy turned darker and harder.
Her hands worked harder at her body slapping her clit as a slime covered finger trailed it way to her ass, the images so vivid in her fantasy she moaned into her pillow as her finger forced it way up into her tight asshole. Her other hand alternating slapping and pinching at her clit, Matilda came explosively, her whole body shaking as she arched up off the bed. Rolling over and drawing shaky breaths, she quickly drifted off to sleep her fingers and thighs still shining with cum.
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Nate woke up and lo
oked at the girl beside him. Groaning inwardly, he got up and got dressed quietly. He was jaded by constant one night stands with women he barely knew. The problem was that he never got to know them better, assuming they were typical bimbos who slept around more than he did. What he wanted was a girl to date, someone who didn’t know who he was, or his family. He wore the mantle of being Connor McCarthy’s son badly.
His father was an elite athlete who had made the transition into the business with relative ease. His mother, a well known actress had given up her career for the demanding man she married. Nate’s earliest recollection was that he too would do as his father expected and walk in the same shoes, living an identical life to his father rather than one of his own choosing. A tennis racket was forced into Nate’s hand when he would have rather been playing football with his mates. He was made to sit with tutors after school if he got anything, but a perfect grade, curtailing his already limited free time. By the time he was a teenager, he was a rebellious, angry young man.
Football had been his salvation in high school. His school had a formidable Rugby Union team and Nate had to work hard to maintain his position on it. He wasn’t a star, but he was a valued member of the team. It was there he made friends he could trust and love like brothers. The coach was a tough man who did not care who you were outside of football as long as you played with heart.
Of all his football mates, only a few were still single including himself and his best mate Wing. Wing never had one night stands anymore it seemed, saying he was waiting for that someone special to come along and, as Nate looked down on the sleeping girl in the bed he has just vacated, thought perhaps Wing had the right idea. He didn’t even know the sleeping girl’s name.
Picking up his phone he used his favourite app, ‘Where Am I’ to work out his location and called Wing to come and pick him up. Like Nate, Wing was obsessed with his car, they both had reconditioned V8 Holden Monaros that sounded like thunder and drove like a dream. Climbing into the car Nate smiled at Wing and said, ‘Thanks, mate.’
‘No worries. What sort of a wingman would I be if I didn’t follow up after helping you score?’ Wing smirked at him.
‘Did you catch her name?’ Nate asked with genuine curiosity, ‘I think I am starting to agree with you about wanting more than a drunken fuck.’
‘Not like you to be planning a second date,’ Wing laughed.
‘Hell, I haven’t had a first date since I was seventeen. I just want to meet a nice girl, not a drunken club bimbo and see what happens,’ he said thoughtfully. ‘I mean it’s not like I am looking for a virgin or anything but I always thought that if I settled down and started dating someone seriously, I would want a nice girl, with values and a brain.’
Wing was laughing hard by this stage, ‘Yeah right and that’s why you always go home with the most beautiful girls and don’t even get their names let alone know if they have a brain.’
‘If they are taking my drunken ass home, how much brain power do you really think they have?’ Nate shot back. ‘Let’s go out to Archersfield tonight. Give the cars a few good runs,’ he suggested.
Still laughing Wing agreed but admonished, ‘You aren’t gonna find any ‘nice’ girls out there!’
‘True, but who says I gotta start looking straight away?’ Nate laughed with him.
The men spent the day lounging poolside at Nate’s palatial family home enjoying the warmth of the summer sun. Eventually, they got dressed and driving their own car headed out to Archersfield. They were early, so they made their way to a local burger joint. It was here that most of the street racers hung out, and the cops patrolled trying to get a lead on where the races would be happening.
Grabbing some burgers and taking a seat at a booth, the men looked around not recognising anyone as someone they might know from the street racing crews. Nate decided to ring Simmo and see what was going on. The police had pulled off a major bust about a month ago. Those that didn’t have their cars impounded for illegal modifications were fined for public nuisance. Almost all were doing some form of community service now. Anyone who wanted a run needed to join up with the Highlanders down in the Reserve.
Half an hour later the men rolled into Highlanders Reserve seeing a few familiar faces but mostly new ones. Parking their classic muscle cars side by side, they got out to look around at the other cars that had come to race the streets. The newer younger guys looked over the Monaros calling them sweet rides but bemoaning their relic status as not being worth racing.
Wing and Nate said nothing, knowing the custom design and reconditioning they had both paid heavily for, meant that their classics could outrun most of the modified beasts on display here.
‘Alright gentlemen, are you in tonight just spectators tonight?’ The tall lanky man known as Highlander inquired.
‘Yeah we’re in,’ Nate said handing over the entry fee for both of them, ‘Where’s the half way turn around?’
‘The jetty out at Blake’s Well. There will be six shotguns to pick up and there are ten cars racing so good luck,’ the answer came as a surprise. Usually it was just a turn around, no picking up passengers involved. ‘Ready to roll in fifteen minutes,’ he said as he walked away towards the other competitors.
Wing shrugged and turned toward his car, ‘No harm sharing the Monaro legend with someone.’
Nate laughed and swung into his own car, the engines starting up a twin symphony of thundering roars before rolling slowly forward to the start line. There was only one direct route for all of the racers to take but some were obviously punching data into navigators, ‘Maybe they weren’t locals,’ Nate thought.
Nate remained hyper alert as he raced through the streets toward the south end of the bay. This car was his baby, and he would rather pull from the race than have some jerk side swipe him in an effort to win. They drove for about twenty minutes before pulling up at the pier. Wing was right behind Nate. A girl jumped into each car, and they peeled away again.
‘You’re running third,’ the young girl informed him, ‘Better put the pedal to the metal if you have any chance.’
‘Well buckle up, sweet cheeks, or we will lose any chance when I pull over and make you,’ Nate growled and surprised by the tone in his voice and the threat, she pulled the seat belt into place. The girl had the typical tough persona that went along with hanging out with macho sexist men. Nate raced back through the streets Wing hot on his tail.
They heard the cars coming toward them before they saw them. The cars that had lined Highlanders Reserve came teeming out onto the road, police lights and sirens accompanying the noise of the roaring engines. Nate shifted down and turned down a side street getting lost in a maze of twists and turns. Eventually, he pulled over under a great tree with large low branches that semi disguised the car.
Looking around he couldn’t see Wing, but he hadn’t expected to, on such occasions they invariably split up so one could bail the other out if necessary.
‘What do we do now?’ The girl beside him whined in a nasal high pitched voice.
‘We wait until the police go back to the lockup, and then we will go home. About an hour or so, I reckon, just to be safe,’ he spoke as if to a child.
‘An hour? But I’m fucking bored already,’ she whined and Nate considered throwing her out of his car. The girl turned to look at him, ‘I’ll give you a blow job if you take me home now.’
Nate considered the girl. She wasn’t bad looking, and it would stop her whining at him for a while, so he scooted his seat back and undid his pants. ‘Sure. Why not? We have time to kill,’ he smirked at her.
‘Take me home first,’ she whined.
‘If I move my car right now neither of us will be going
home, I guarantee it,’ Nate muttered, ‘We have to stay here for a little while whether you like it or not.’ He turned to look at her properly, and her jaw dropped.
‘You’re Nathaniel McCarthy aren’t you?’
‘Last time I checked I was,’ he sighed as he saw the look he got from most girls who just found out they were with one of Cosmo Magazine’s, rich and eligible bachelors of the year. He groaned and pulled his seat forward just as she started to lean across.
‘I’m sorry,’ her whiny voice was getting to Nate, ‘If I had realised….’
Nate cut her off, ‘Realised what? That you could blow a guy with a reputation like mine easier than the average street racer? It’s fine I will take you home.’
‘I thought you said it wasn’t safe,’ she looked at him as he started the car.
‘I decided I would rather be arrested than put up with any more of your shit,’ Nate said through clenched teeth. Checking google maps on his phone, he found a back way out of the industrial area they had parked in and started the car. The girl was crying now, and Nate shook his head in disgust, he needed to hang out with a better crowd.
Nate’s phone rang, and he grabbed it up. Wing had been picked up by the police. They let him go as his car had not been modified beyond legal specifications, but he got charged with public disturbance. The girl with him wanted to talk to her sister, so Nate told him he would meet him at Barracuda bar and hung up. The lone police car at the other entrance to the reserve was obviously overwhelmed and barely even looked up as Nate slowly drove past the cars that had been pulled over and out onto the highway.
They pulled into the car park of the bar and the girl finally broke her silence, ‘I’m not eighteen.’
‘Fuck! Jailbait as well,’ Nate swore. In that moment, he had never been happier to have turned down a blow job. Pulling up beside Wing’s car he saw the relief in his friend’s face. They all got out and seeing the girl’s sister was older than her he walked over to her, ‘Call a cab to take you and your sister home,’ he pressed a hundred dollars into her hand and turned walking into the bar.
Wing of course made sure they got into a cab and that the money they had would cover it before following Nate inside. Nate turned to look at his friend, ‘I am way too old for this shit,’ he shook his head a stared at his beer. ‘It’s time to grow up my friend,’ he said sadly.
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Matilda sat on the newly installed swing, pumping her legs up and down as she test rode it for the tradesmen who had installed it. She laughed as she flew through the air enjoying the feeling of weightlessness as the swing reversed its arc. Matilda leaned back letting her hair fly out behind her. She closed her eyes, ‘Whee,’ she sang out letting the swing slow down. Jumping from the swing, she stumbled a few steps and tumbled over. Quickly getting up and straitening her clothes she looked around feeling the eyes on her. ‘Oh Gosh, thank goodness I wore decent underwear today,’ She thought.
Looking around Matilda smiled at the project supervisors and tried to ignore the whistles that came from the men doing community service. She wandered over to the section being cleared to create the community garden. The guys on community service worked surprisingly well as a team, and the clearing of the large space had been fairly rapid. They looked up as she approached a couple of men smiling and moving toward her, ‘What, no brownies today?’ One of the men complained.
‘Ha! I will bring some when I get back if you are still here,’ she smiled sweetly.
‘Trying to bribe us now?’ He laughed with her good humour, ‘Where do you run off to every day anyway? Not much around here.’
‘I work nearby,’ she said enigmatically. She had been warned not to give out too much personal information. These men were doing community service for various reasons, not all of them nice. A scruffy looking man got up from where he seemed to be taking a nap and walked towards Matilda.
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Debs and me were the only cool chicks in school, all the rest are total wankers. It's typical, Debs goes without me for just one night to the Silver Dime club and she meets this real cool dude, me I was stuck in detention. "He's great," she enthused, "your see, he's meeting me after school." "Has he got a mate for me?" I asked, but Debs just shugged her shoulders the bitch, she sorted so what does she care about me. We wait down the road well away from the school gate and this neat...
As I sat in a pool side chair at my friends sixteenth birthday party, I recalled thinking about why hadn't anyone noticed me especially the chicks. I mean i was an okay looking guy, dark brown hair kept pretty short, 5 foot 10 and a half and i had an alright figure, I have to admit i wasn't the most toned guy on the planet, but i was decent. I had been sitting down for about 10 minutes when a chick my age approached me and sat beside me. hi she said my name is Danny I introduced myself as...
Right now, I can’t talk because I’ve got my mouth on Farah Al-Rashid’s ear and we’re making out in a movie theater but I’ve got a tale I’d like to share with you. My name is Dwight Hollister. I’m a young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I’m originally from the City of Boston, Massachusetts, but got sent here by my parents for school because I was having too much fun at Emerson College down in the Bean. Ever since I came to Canada’s Capital region, I’ve been obsessed...
After Lorraine handed the customer his change back, she wiped her sweaty brow and face with a handkerchief and drank some water from her bottle. She sat back down on a folding chair next to her friend, Beth, in their tent booth that shielded away the sun’s bright, glaring rays. People strolled up and down Center Street, occasionally stopping by to purchase some broccoli from their stand or to chat briefly before moving on to the other produce and fruit vendors. At the park behind them, an...
The names in this story have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent, but the characters are real people. This is the true story of how one of them, an old fraternity brother of mine, finally lost his virginity. My fraternity was made up of some real characters. Many were severe party animals bent on the mass destruction of property… then there was Benji. Benji was Vietnamese. He was born in the States and grew up with a very traditional Vietnamese family in a predominantly Vietnamese...
‘You are one of the last people I would have expected to hear from today,’ he said to her as he got out. ‘Don’t start with me, Trent.’ she shot back at him over the top of the car. ‘Just get in and get me home.’ He stole just a fraction of a second to stare back at her. AnnaLisa. It had been a while, but he never did completely get over that forthright attitude of hers. But, he did as she said. He knew, from hindsight, that sometimes it was just easier to give her what she wanted, and not to...
If you have been following my stories then you know that they are 100% true because they are sexual encounters I have had before. So here it goes… When I was in high school I use to try and get girls every which way I could. I knew this hispanic guy at the school that all the hispanic girls were in love with. So I told him to tell his girl to get me some girl to hook up with. Like two days later his girlfriend called me with one of her friend’s numbers so i could text her. I texted her the...
Geez I get sour looks and no tips occasionally from milf’s expecting the pizza boy ‘to fuck brainless’ before they indulgence themselves with a Supreme. They don’t realise I don’t mind a lesbian dabble now and then. I’ve never been lucky enough to deliver to a buck’s night so I’ve no idea how far I would go in the gang bang direction. I keep hoping.Anyway recently I had the; what I supposed was one of the standard boring middle class suburban deliveries. You can tell by the number of pizza’s...
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I am Krishna. This story is a continuation of my previous one ‘‘. As I had few emails requesting to narrate the story in English, here I am writing in English. Let’s go straight to the story. After six months of delivery of the baby, Sailu returned home. I went to her house in the name of meeting newborn baby. I rang the doorbell. As she was breastfeeding the baby, Sailu asked me to wait for a moment to open the door. When she came to open the door, I am astonished to see her glowing face and...
Hey, it’s me Sharma with another real experience that happened just yesterday. As you all know, I am not into committed relationships anymore, I am always searching for sex partners through various apps and Xvideos. I hope you guys know that Xvideos have a platform for this too. So, coming back to the story. The heroine’s name is Pragya and she was from Indore. She had made her profile on Xvideos and she was from Indore, 21-year-old despo. Our chatting started with a normal Hi and Hello....
Hey, all.Sid here , age 24 from Hyderabad, working in an MNC! The incident I am gonna narrate happened between me and my hottie friend under some uncontrolled circumstances.! Oh forgot.Let me describe abt her first. Her name is Swetha(name changed) she is 5’5″ tall,fair complexion, slim with 32-28-32, lovely lips like rose petals which every guy would love lo chew and bite and that belly. Ohh man!! TThat’shot as fuck!! Still feeling like yesterday even it happened 6 months back! This happened...
I go to the University of Alabama and I love it. I grew up in Tennessee but the atmosphere at this college is great. I'm a freshmen and I'm majoring in Mechanical Engineering. Every morning, I walk outside of my fraternity to the same spot to watch people walk by until my first class starts at 11. I go to this spot because a lot of the sororities are nearby and the sorority sisters walk to class. They are so good looking. I just relax and watch the babes walk by in their cute outfits that are...
Hello everyone at ISS. My name is Ayaan. I am 25 years old. This is my first story here. Read it and I am sure you will love it. Give your feedback/comments. If any girl/women is interested in me after reading the same, please contact me through my email id I was in Pune for my training. The training was for two months. My office timing was 9:30 AM to 6:30 PM. I was alone in the city and due to that my masturbation increased. Sometimes I had jerked off twice, particularly on Sundays. I...
It is a wonderful evening as I write this story and I am sitting on a chair with the lips of one of the hottest girl I have ever met stuck on my cock. She is sucking it like a vacuum and rolling her tongue over it. And here I how I met this girl. I had posted a story a few months ago on this site with my email-id, i.e. . I used to think that it must be a male dominated site who are here to share their experiences. But to my surprise I got the mail of a girl – named Bhavna – who said she really...
Hello friends, This is my first story here.. I had a friend and I used to visit her house once in a while..her sister name Shreya ( name changed) used to see me.. I never spoken to her.. Once Shreya took my number from her elder sister and texted me and slowly started teasing me.. I tried much to find out but couldn’t guess who was it.. She played this way for quite long time and once I got anger and said tel your identity or stop playing this way.. Slowly she told she is shreya and sister of...
When I first met her I was about 16 we went to school together. We had been going to school but I never really noticed her then. But anyway we began to notice each other. Then in our 10th grade year thats when I really got to know her. We had English together we thats when I got to know her quickly we became friends just at school at that time. Soon it was talking everyday for hours on the phone talking about any and everything. After a while we became even closer but the question never came up...
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DISCLAIMER: I have no intention of offending bikers or Americans, this is all purely fiction hence the type casted characters. That said enjoy. Jenny and I were nearing the end of our fly drive holiday in America. We started on the east coast then travelled through the southern states intending to arrive on the west coast some time later. No schedule just ambling along stopping where and when we liked. At the moment we were lost, it seemed a very sparsely populated area. I was...
"You are one of the last people I would have expected to hear from today," he said to her as he got out. "Don't start with me, Trent." she shot back at him over the top of the car. "Just get in and get me home." He stole just a fraction of a second to stare back at her. AnnaLisa. It had been a while, but he never did completely get over that forthright attitude of hers. But, he did as she said. He knew, from hindsight, that sometimes it was just easier to give her what she wanted; and not...
As soon as I went in I was surrounded by the boys. The looked at my body closely and started feeling me up. I got pissed and moved away and started to take the clothes out of my bag. Just when Shahid said that I was looking hot. I thanked him. I was now loving being a girl. I was shocked to see that Shahid had a big hard on and the other 2 were also hard. Just then Shahid lunged at me. He held me tight in his arms. He started kissing my neck then cheeks and all over the face. Then I kissed him...
IncestIt was a Saturday morning and I was sat relaxing in the conservatory at the back of my house, enjoying the warmth of the Autumn sun through the glass and reading the local newspaper spread out on the conservatory table, when I heard a tap on the glass and the door opened, and in walked Sue a young girl who was a student of mine at school. At first I did not recognise her as she looked absolutely stunning, she was wearing a little make-up, and she was wearing tight stone washed jeans and a tight...
Nadia was a hottie, to use a western term. Her light brown skin radiated sexual energy, and her thoughts weren’t on copulations just completed but on the ones hopefully in the near, if not immediate, future. While she appeared to conform with hajib tradition, there was nothing underneath that would impede coupling with a chosen male as quickly and easily as possible. The recent availability of effective and long-term contraception had happily eliminated the awkwardness of previous ways of...