Mme Moreau
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Ellen lay in bed, the bed sheets pushed to one side, a look of sheer contentment on her face. The window was open, the sound of birds singing outside, the curtains gently billowing as the warm spring air flowed in. Ellen was naked, a thin sheen of sweat covering her body. Josh had just left. It was 6:00 a.m.
They’d spent the night and morning fucking like horny teenagers. Ellen’s hand moved down to her still swollen pussy, teasing the folds of her labia and gently stroking the sensitive nub of her clit. She smiled. She loved her life. She had a job she loved, but more than that she now had the freedom to express her sexuality in so many ways. She fucked different guys almost every day, a different cock to fill her rampant desires whenever she wanted.
AmoreBy: Sue(White Woman/Black-Puerto Rican Man)------------------- Taiwan walked up the stairs of the six floor story apartment building, he,his wife and c***dren;Ty and Eriana lived in for the past three years. Looking to the elevator Taiwan seen his neighbor Danielle holding the door for him."Thank You ma"He said slipping into the metallic doors."No problem"Danielle replied with a big smiled.Taiwan glanced at her and smiled. She was a beautiful young lady around 5'7 in height,mocha colored...
After dinner I called Patrick and spoke to Rachel about invading her parents. With her encouragement, I called Chaz in Canberra. He was quite enthusiastic about a visit and wanted to know when I’d arrive. “It’s Monday. I won’t leave before Wednesday. I thought I’d cross the Dividing Range, look at the MacIntyre in Inverell and stop in Moree. Then through Narrabin to Dubbo and from there to Canberra. But I want to stop in Cowra. I was there when I was a grad student, but the woman I was with...
In 1965 while driving for the Yellow Cab Company, I dropped a fare off at a warehouse in East Hollywood. ‘I’ll go up and get the money and be right back.’ My passenger informed me. I heard that one before. So I told him ‘I’ll come with you and save you the walk back.’ When we got inside the warehouse we noticed there was a party in full swing with many colorful people wearing colorful costumes and a rock band playing. I hung out by the punch bowl, keeping a close eye on my fare while he...
By Zen Mackie Too many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day. She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket. Hell with it. She folded her arms on the desk and let her head fall heavily onto them as she began to weep again. Too damn many ironies for one life… First of all, the name: Susan B. Anthony. Major Susan B. Anthony, United States Army:...
She has been my slave and she loves it. I torture and train her to my liking. The night is right, Amber gets her tight little bald slit licked by dog tongue, her dog’s tongue, she goes wild for it, feeling it tonguing her so deep with her ass high in the air wiggling non-stop, her sweat glistens, it’s such a sight for me to witness, to be a part of. Her chest flat on the floor, only a black dog collar with dog tags on it around her neck to show all, but mostly myself she’s mine...
Introduction: Ambers First Time With Her Dog written by MorethAntwOlesstHanwHole Amber is 18 now as of this writing. She has been my slave and she loves it. I torture and train her to my liking. The night is right, Amber gets her tight little bald slit licked by dog tongue, her dogs tongue, she goes wild for it, feeling it tonguing her so deep with her ass high in the air wiggling non-stop, her sweat glistens, its such a sight for me to witness, to be a part of. Her chest flat on the floor,...
Too many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day.She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket.Hell with it.She folded her arms on the desk and let her head fall heavily onto them as she began to weep again. Too damn many ironies for one life…First of all, the name: Susan B. Anthony. Major Susan B. Anthony, United States Army: combat-trained daughter of Quaker parents who were...
SpankingHigh School Softmore By Jeffanie As I peered into the window of Karen's bedroom my eyes were glued to her as she undressed in front of me. What an ass and tits she had, she was truely the prized senior in school. As her skirt dropped to the floor her sheer pantyhose covered legs and perfect ass came into view. God what a sight! When her blouse was off I got the whole picture and then I snapped a couple pictures with my camera high in the tree aside of her...
Okay so after my last story i told you about my brothers wife. Well this time we had all day. I was off work today and so was she. My brother left early for work and my sister in law was about to take a shower. She told me to go in there room and make myself comfortable.When i got in there i laid on the bed waiting for her to get out of the shower. When she came in she was wearing a big t shirt that went down to her ankles. I was getting hard by looking at her soft legs and wanting to know what...
Nicolette is studying and working on an essay due for her nursing diploma but Jade is such a distraction that Nicolette reminds her about their rental agreement that in place of rent, Nicolette can tie up Jade where ever and when ever she wants. So she takes her into the bedroom and begins tying her up. Jade tries to trick her into sex but Nicolette won't have it. Jade is tied up with a strict crotchrope, and gagged. Jade still interrupts her again, so Nicolette has no choice but to give her an...
Snow Morels Note to readers, don't read if you don't like poor grammar, this is rough. This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. Copyright... Are you kidding? - - - - - I was fourteen and puberty was actually kicking in. I was changing even more than I'd changed already. I was getting to be more and more like my dad. Under some other circumstances it might be not so bad. Dad ran away three years ago leaving us, mom, me and...
This is the twenty-second story in my Legacy Universe and was written as a serial over a several month period. Normally, this is where I'd point out that the story could be read on its own, but in this case, it helps to have read some of the previous Legacy stories. A complete list of the Legacy stories will be provided at the end of the story as well as the order in which they were written. The Return of Nevermore By Morpheus Part 1 It was early afternoon but Julie Matthews...
The Spanking Stories - #2: Memento MoreyBy Zen MackieToo many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day.She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket. Hell with it. She folded her arms on the desk and let her head fall heavily onto them as she began to weep again. Too damn many ironies for one life?First of all, the name: Susan B. Anthony. Major Susan B. Anthony, United...
Quando quella sera Achref venne a casa mia per fare l'amore, e io a un certo punto gli dissi che era mia intenzione cominciare a vivere come una donna, la donna che ero sempre stata, la sua reazione alla mia notizia fu una faccia a met? tra lo sbigottito e il sorpreso, quasi come a voler dire: "Ah. Beh, per? in fondo me lo immaginavo." Nei cinque anni precedenti, Achref aveva sempre sospettato che il suo pelosissimo orso gay passivo che lui inculava a piacimento potesse essere in realt? una donna...
It wasn't going away. It had come before, and it had always gone away before, but this time seemed different somehow. This time it was heavier, lingering longer, filling up more of the empty spaces around her life. It was seeping through all of the uncaulked cracks in her psyche and was running down the walls of her brain. The cloud had taken on an almost physical form around her. It sat on her eyelids and made them heavy. It rested upon her shoulders and forced her to slump. Although she...
Many men and women in Vinnie's World are from your world - the world of white picket fences. Some come into my world seeking protection or assistance. Some stumble into my world by accident. Some fall into it from curiosity, like Alice falling down the rabbit hole. Some don't know they're in it until the truths of my world crush their realities, like the jaws of a great white shark crush the realities of a swimmer. So it was with Marie Dinsmore. I watched from the van as Marie Dinsmore...
Each summer I try to take as many weeks of vacation as possible rideing my bike. I had been on the road about 5-6 days. It was late afternoon and I was tired and wanted a SOFT BED FOR THE NIGHT. Sleeping on the ground in the campgrounds was getting old. I pulled off the road on my VW trike which was my bike of choice for this trip. My son and family had gotten me a GPS as a Christmas gift. I punched in lodgeing in the GPS and seen where "Saddies" was just a few miles from where I am at now. As...
EroticThe flight from Heathrow to Newark was late; late enough that I missed my connecting flight to BWI and had to wait until after six pm for the “next available.” It was, after all, Christmas Eve. I was lucky to even get a seat. I called Marissa to give her the bad news. She took it in stride. “I’ll meet you at baggage claim, sweetie. Love you.” “Love you, too, babe.” Air kisses and I clicked off. I slept a little bit in the Presidents Club lounge, but an insistent buzzing from my phone finally...
Love StoriesIt took a while for sleep to leave him as he slowly opened his eyes. The sound of the sea, gently undulating in the near-distance, reached his ears. He stretched his worn muscles across the surface of the bed, the soft high-quality cotton sheets brushed against his skin, soothing his weary body and, finally, he smiled. The memories of the previous night jostled back into his consciousness as the sensation of sleep dwindled. He remembered the restaurant they’d visited, just off a beautiful...
Una missione come un'altra... Per Anna non fa alcuna differenza chi sia il suo obbiettivo siano questi uomo, donna, bambini non fa differenza. Con il tempo ha imparato a sopprimere il buon senso, se mai ne ha avuto, sviluppando anzi un certo sadismo per le sue... Imprese. Kazuya Mishima: capo di Anna e leader della G corporation, azienda biotecnologica, oltre la sua odiata famiglia ha diversi rivali che minano la sua industria. Uno di questi è un ricco e vecchio imprenditore giapponese,...
It took a while for sleep to leave him as he slowly opened his eyes. The sound of the sea, gently undulating in the near-distance, reached his ears. He stretched his worn muscles across the surface of the bed, the soft high-quality cotton sheets brushed against his skin, soothing his weary body and, finally, he smiled. The memories of the previous night jostled back into his consciousness as the sensation of sleep dwindled. He remembered the restaurant they’d visited, just off a beautiful...
Love StoriesThe Kick Part 2 - As a Sophomore (Drew switches from Track and Cross Country to Soccer, is injured during a match, and begins to live with the consequences of his injury.) For my sophomore year I wanted to try a different sport. Like, Track and Cross Country were fun but, for Cross Country especially, they were more individual sports than team sports and I missed being part of a team where everyone depended upon everyone else if the team was to succeed. Jeff was on the soccer team...
Thank-you for taking the time to read another story from my often-wacky imagination. This started off as a one and done but I've been informed, that this isn't all of their story.As always please favorite, rate, comment, and send me some feedback.I love hearing from everyone!A shout out to my favorite 'editor' Thank-you for always pre-reading, giving me input and for just being a great friend!*The rain was lightly tapping on the roof of the new-to-me pop-up camper. It was far from fresh off the...
Short fiction seems particularly suited to the absence of resolution. Leaving us without the comfort of conclusion, or at least the sense of it, is often a story’s most effective tool for making sure it gets prime real estate inside our brains. Some of my favorite stories take particular delight in doing little more than drawing the reader in and engaging them, then walking away. Paolo Bacigalupi’s ‘The Fluted Girl,’ available online, is a great example of this. Even stories that present a...
The more I thought about what happened, the more I found myself considering it, subconsciously using the car deal to justify wanting to be with him again. I still felt it was wrong to have sex with another man, but the thought of having a car was overpowering. I was starting to miss all the attention that John had given me, or was it really the fact that he was the first person to have sex with me. In any case, it didn’t take long before I decided I’d do it again, convincing myself, “If we do...
She sat at her desk, feeling a bit overwhelmed by everything going on andwishing the clock would say 5:00 PM so she could go home. She had beenteasing herself all day by reading tidbits of erotic BDSM stories and was nowso wet between her thighs that all she could think of was release. Perhapsshe should go into the bathroom and finger her swollen clit? Lickthe tips of her fingers making them nice and wet. Putting one on thelittle pink nub and slowly rubbing while the other dripping finger...
Its been a while since I have posted a story, though that hasnt meant my thoughts of late have been any less interesting. Like everyone out there, there are a variety of reasons which bring about sexual thoughts with each of us differing in this respect. For me, some of these reasons are more constant than others. One such is the fact I will often enjoy thoughts about my son in law. Younger than myself by a good few years, hes been a particularly good catch for my daughter, whilst for me, hes...
Marilyn Grant missed Andy over the next weeks. She didn’t enjoy Hell Week as much as some of the other actives did, but she, they, and even the pledges, got through it. Then, right after the pledges got their badges, she got a little sister, Beverly. She had been one of the brighter pledges, and she’d done less complaining than most during the pledge period. They sat together during house meals for two days before she introduced Beverly to Natalie and Caitlin. They all knew each other, of...
In the middle of the week before Christmas, Andy’s Dad asked him whether he’d sent the Christmas packages to California. “Weeks ago. This would be too late.” “And did you get a present for your young lady?” “Dammit, no,” Andy said “Well, I know you think me an old fart, but I suggest you do so. Do you know her well enough to select a book?” “Not really.” Although that would be his first choice. But she didn’t read SF, and she had any literature that he knew would interest her. “I’d...
You ever have one of those days when you bump into someone who is so downright sexy you want to take them right then and there? That was me today. I’m minding my own business jogging down the same path I have always jogged down, for almost a year now, and I slam into this gorgeous man. He wasn't paying attention to me, as his phone started ringing, and I didn't see him, because I was changing music on my iPod. When we slammed into each other it literally knocked me on my ass. He looked...
MasturbationEllen lay in bed, the bed sheets pushed to one side, a look of sheer contentment on her face. The window was open, the sound of birds singing outside, the curtains gently billowing as the warm spring air flowed in. Ellen was naked, a thin sheen of sweat covering her body. Josh had just left. It was 6:00 a.m. They'd spent the night and morning fucking like horny teenagers. Ellen's hand moved down to her still swollen pussy, teasing the folds of her labia and gently stroking the sensitive nub of...
Group SexRandall sat on the park bench with his back straight and wearing crisp, freshly pressed clothes, as if he were about to have a job interview. However, the roses in his hand gave away that he was waiting for a woman he wanted to make his best impression on. One of his knees was bouncing up and down with nervous energy, which made him seem more like a teenager waiting for his first date than a college age man waiting for his girlfriend of over a year. Randall was good looking in a boyish way. He...
As I sit here at the desk silence renders and images of us run through my mind. My imagination running wild of all the things your hands, mouth, and fingers do to my body. Your touch sets me aflame and all I can do is smile. I wonder if you know what your touch does to me? As the sky darkens a thunderstorm is imminent. I love the smell of rain. My name is Elena, I am four foot eleven. I am 23 and petite. I work in a hotel that caters to crew guys. We do not get very many tourist for the price...
Straight SexBased on a true story. ********************* We met at university. We were in a class together and the moment I saw him I was hooked. I spent the first few weeks of my first term daydreaming my way through that class, I couldn’t even tell you what the subject was. I’d watch him chatting with the other guys, always smiling and joking. He was absolutely gorgeous — tall, dark and handsome. The ultimate cliché. One of his friends, Jack, was in a few of my other classes so I made an effort to get...
Deshawn told me to wait for him a small bar in a community far outside the city, and I sat there with a beer for a good 20 minutes before he walked up to my booth and sat down. He was muscular and wearing leather pants. I was so turned on and had difficulties hiding it. My eyes lingered on the bulge on the leather pants around his crotch. He saw it and sneered. - So. You’re the one desperate for black dick, huh? - Yes sir - And you’re willing to submit completely to get it? - I, ugh… yes....
My mind was racing as I stepped out of the car and closed the door behind me. Here I was, at the parking lot of a Holiday Inn, about to enter room 217, where my ex-boyfriend was waiting for me. The last text he sent simply said "And wear some sexy lingeire under a long coat. And nothing else, =)"About 8 months ago my ex-boyfriend, Damon, had broken up. We had been together almost 4 years, and even tho I had still loved him, he wasn't showing me the dedication I needed and moved on. I met...
My mind was racing as I stepped out of the car and closed the door behind me. Here I was, at the parking lot of a Holiday Inn, about to enter room 217, where my ex-boyfriend was waiting for me. The last text he sent simply said "And wear some sexy lingeire under a long coat. And nothing else, =)" About 8 months ago my ex-boyfriend, Damon, had broken up. We had been together almost 4 years, and even tho I had still loved him, he wasn't showing me the dedication I needed and moved on. I met...
Cheating WifesJust a short story.Just imagine me standing in your room right now! You don't know how long i have been standing there how did i get in? You have been sleeping dreaming so relaxed and as you awoke you could see this blurred form standing in your room.Your heart raced before your eyes focused properly and you could see it was me.The chill and fright you first felt goes and the safeness returns. You rub your eyes and look me up and down.I could see at first me being there had frightened her then...
A foreword from the author: Amongst the comments in the reviews concerning my writing have been many intelligently critical, both positive and negative comments. And I don't wish to seem ignorant so I'd like to provide a brief explanation as to why my stories run as they do. This is about sexual fetish for me, the thrill of the image. The sensation of disbelief, control and repulsion. I will never care for any of my characters for longer than I need for them to paint their...
Phil, his emerald-green eyes gleaming with a lusty light stood before Susan. His face held an expression of intensity she was unsure of. Was it jealousy, anger, or... "You saw them? Jace and Melinda?" she whispered, not wanting to disturb her husband and sister-in-law. Phil nodded, stepping closer to her. He didn't speak, but his gaze coursed over her body. She shivered, feeling as though his eyes could see through the fabric of her robe. She shivered again, realizing she enjoyed that...
This is another true story.Our next door neighbours were a family consisted of a husband, wife, one boy and one girl. The husband was in his middle 40's and his wife a few years younger. The husband had his job and hobbies and would often be away from home leaving his wife at home quite a lot. Her name was Linda (changed name to protect her real identity). Linda was a pretty stocky women standing at 5'8", dark slightly curly hair, big tits, big mummy tummy and a big bum to match. I'd say she...
This is a story written by an admirer who saw my personal profile on alt.com It's about what he would like to see happen if we ever met. Enjoy WANTING TO MEET YOU Part 1 =============================================================== Hi Laura, I think about meeting you in my hotel when I am in town. You come in my room and I get you a glass of wine. you go to sit down and catch me looking at your hot ass as you walk to sit down. You smile and then turn and sit. We...
Mark was a typical teenage boy. Ever since his hormones took over, most of the time, all he could think about was sex. In the last year, he had found that he was growing like a beanstalk and was rapidly approaching the six-foot mark. Though still thin, he was starting to fill out but not just his body. His cock had somehow turned from a small worm into a fat slug overnight. And that was when it was soft. Fully erect, it stuck out like some curved pole. He was quite proud that when he had a...
Tonia had been fighting with a sexual fantasy and desire for several weeks that she didn't even want to acknowledge. She was a medium height young woman with a shapely figure, nice full breasts, tight round ass and pretty blonde hair that framed a very pretty face. She had no problems getting attention from the men she worked with and that she came into contact with in the bars and clubs she'd occasionally go to for some light social drinking. But in the past few weeks, Tonia had begun to...
Chapter 1 Frank and Beth had been married for three years and they'd enjoyed just spending time with each other without any children to have to divide their attentions with. But, now, both of them were ready for a family. They'd had several of their friends who had gone through pregnancies and then they'd seen them with a new baby or even twins on one or two occasions. Frank and Beth were excited to have their own baby so Beth had gone off the birth control pills she'd been taking several...
Anyway, I figured now I had to be mom and dad to Molly. I was going to do the best I could and someday she would see how good I had tried to do and she’d agree with me that her mother was a heartless, selfish whore. But I’m not bitter or anything, just realistic. I tried to be her mom and dad the only way I knew how, by being honest about everything. I talked to her like an adult, not tried to smooth everything over with make-believe. I wasn’t going to hand her a book at 14 and tell her to...
Adjusting my skirt, I settle myself on the wooden park bench, the early July sun a gentle glow on my back -- and a matching glow of excitement quickly building in my tummy. She's here again... Casually as I can manage, I allow my eyes to drift over to where she now stands, this slim, boyish young blonde of around twelve or thirteen who idly watches a small boy as he mounts the stairs to the top of the slide. Her arms and legs are delightfully bare, and she wears open-toed sandals. No breasts...
Peggy was 15-years old and she'd begun to develop the increasingly curved and apparent signs of a budding young woman since she'd been 12. It was then that her hormones had kicked in, her period had started, and it wasn't long after that when Peggy began to feel sexual stirrings and increasingly more urgent sexual needs in her young body. Peggy's mom, Sandra, had realized when Peggy entered puberty and when she could see that her daughter was starting to need some bras and some other...
I loved my job. I am a Security guard at a sex shop. I loved watching all the sexy women who walked in to get rubber dicks and large didoes. I don’t know why I was especially interested in the busty twenty something that had walked in about five minutes ago. I meant to follow her, to make sure she wasn’t taking anything. I watched her nice round breasts bounce in the small white tank top she was wearing. I licked my lips when she bent over to pick up the handcuffs that she dropped. I could just...
-Nick’s POV- As soon as we walked inside the house Anna went upstairs, I was guessing to her room. I went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water. I slowly made my way upstairs and into her bedroom. Her bathroom’s door was closed and I could hear the shower on. I nudged the door and began to undress slowly, hoping she wouldn’t notice me. Her back to the shower door, I gently opened it and stepped behind her, my fingers linking around her stomach. “Fuck! Nick, you scared me!” “Sorry baby,” I...
TabooWanting You I want you to lie there before me spreading your smooth, long legs wide opening your womanhood for me to see the pinkness of your warm, wet inside Let me nuzzle my nose between those pink lips sniffing the scent from your warm hips my grey beard caressing your smooth inner thighs my tongue licking its way to your sweet, sweet prize My fingers have found your nipples up there rubbing and pulling arousing you with care Your head is thrown back your eyes have become closed your...
Erotic PoetryWanting to Be Watched In my fantasy, you, Michelle, have invited my wife and me over to watch you and your husband fuck. You have told me that you get incredibly aroused when people watch you and your husband have sex. What a coincidence: My wife is a voyeur and loves to watch people, but has not watched anyone fucking before. Her curiosity is on fire and it is all she can talk about as we await the night that we planned to meet. So on the appointed night, my wife, Mia, and I come over to your...
VoyeurAs they pushed me against the wall, I said, “ What did I do wrong?” “You’re being arrested for prostitution.” “But I am not a prostitute..” “Yea, that’s why you have two ten dollar bills stuck to your ass.” They slapped the cuffs on me and started to drag me out of the porn store without even pulling my skirt down so one ten showed and my dick peeked out from under the skirt. On the way to the police station, I did not know what I would do. My mom would surely find out about me...
“You know that what we did is wrong,” I said as I stood up from Nick’s desk. “It didn’t feel wrong, did it?” He smiled. “We have about three hours until Lisa’s back.” I smiled as I took his hand and walked to the living room. I pushed him on the couch and got on my knees. I knelt there in front of him and admired his rock hard cock. Licking my lips, I reached out and grasped his manhood in my hand. I leaned forward without thought and swiped my tongue across the tip of his cock, savouring the...
TabooIt's late in the afternoon and it hasn't been too long since you called me to come over. I could hear a need in your voice, I could hear the smile of the seduction. I was happy you were calling out to me; it gave me power, it gave me confidence. I walk in to find you lying across this big bundle of white blankets in the middle of the bed. I am aroused by your nakedness. On each bed post rests a white silk scarf. The room is lit by candle light that casts a brilliant orange glow in the room....
Val and my girlfriend Cindy had been friends for years. They had grown up together, had suffered through school together and now, in their adult years, were just the best of buds. I guess that's why Val kinda looked down her nose at me when Cindy and I first got together. I never have discovered the reasons why Val didn't like me at first. Perhaps she felt protective of her best friend after seeing what she had been through with her first two commitments. I can't be sure. Fact is, that...
For the rest of September, Danny and Helen shared monster duties with Larissa, but towards the end of the month, her teething pains must have lessened for she became a mostly happy girl again. She was also tentatively beginning to crawl, signifying the need to childproof both Trudy’s house and Danny and Ashley’s apartment. In a rare show of involvement, Tyler hired a specialist who went over both places with a fine comb and installed sliding covers over the electrical outlets, safety hooks...
As I sit here at the desk silence renders and images of us run through my mind. My imagination running wild of all the things your hands, mouth, and fingers do to my body. Your touch sets me aflame and all I can do is smile. I wonder if you know what your touch does to me? As the sky darkens a thunderstorm is imminent. I love the smell of rain. My name is Elena, I am four foot eleven. I am 23 and petite. I work in a hotel that caters to crew guys. We do not get very many tourist for the price...