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They were calling it the storm of the century. I had just moved to Boston from San Francisco for a job. It was a good step up. I had some savings to live off of and didn’t need to start for several weeks so I figured I’d relocate early and get familiar with the area beforehand. Given the latest weather report, it looked like I was stuck getting familiar with the apartment I just rented.
It was small but nice. Located in a historic part of the city, the building was originally used for offices but had since been converted to apartments. As is typical with these places the inside walls were paper-thin. Which meant not only was I stuck inside, I was going to have to tiptoe around all day if I didn’t want the neighbors to hear what I was doing. And that was going to be a particular problem if I planned to enjoy one of my favorite sources of entertainment…
I had built a pretty decent computer setup that I used to store my large collection of porn vids. And took full advantage of it while alone. At the heart was my Mac I affectionately named ‘Sally’. She was plugged into a large hi-def flat panel TV and a high power speaker setup with subwoofer. Nothing like hearing the sounds of people fucking and sucking at real world volumes while jacking-off! Unfortunately, the only place I could fit everything was on a table pressed right up against one of these thin walls. Looks like I would need to make do with a set of ear buds…
I just managed to make a quick trip to the market before the skies turned black. Stepping into the elevator of my building with my bag of groceries, I started to wonder just what I’d gotten myself into. Right before the doors closed another person shuffled in…
I looked over and recognized it as my next-door neighbor. Like me she had a bag of groceries, bundled up so I could only see a bit of her face and big black-rimmed glasses. “Hi”, I said, looking over at her. Hoping to make some small talk. She stared silently at me for a moment, looking at me as if I had two noses or something. Finally, a little “hi” escaped her lips and she turned forward, trying to avoid talking to me altogether. Once the doors opened on our floor she quickly darted out ahead of me. She nearly ran to her door before turning to give me another look, unlocking the door and rushing through. As I walked past I could hear the clicking of several locks and deadbolts. “Looks like I won’t get any interaction out of that one” I thought, arriving at my door. I wasn’t too concerned, I had an evening with Sally…
I just finished dinner when the rain hit. Looking out the window I pondered my fate in solitary confinement. Which I expected would last for several days. It was time for Sally, as I backed away from the window and turned on the computer. “Well Sally” I said, “Looks like we’re going to get well acquainted”…
I dropped my pants, freeing my cock. It started to rise a little in anticipation of the workout I was going to give it. All of a sudden, “Boom…boom…boom” came from the wall right in front of me. It started out slow and soft, then picked up speed. “What the hell…” I moved closer to the wall and turned my head, listening more closely, trying to find out what my neighbor was doing. “Fuck me…oh god…please, hammer it into me.” The banging seemed to pick up more speed. Shit! That weird little neighbor of mine was getting her brains fucked out! I heard a male voice say something but couldn’t quite make it out. “Please, please I want your cum in my mouth. Make me drink it” a female voice pleaded. Then I clearly heard a male voice command “Bend over bitch I want to pump you from behind.” I stood there stunned. Looks like the tenants in the building were a little more neighborly than I thought.
“Boom…boom…boom” now harder against the wall. “I’m going to ram the shit out of you…take it…take it bitch.” “Boom…boom…boom” shit my neighbor was getting pummeled! I just stood still listening. All of a sudden there was a wail of a female voice and a final “Boom” then everything went silent. I just stood there still, half naked with my dick dangling in the wind, for about 5 minutes…
I pretty much spent the next day watching the storm out the window, looking at porn and eating. Not the best combination I know but with little else, I made do. It started becoming dark again as it got later in the day. I had watched porn for several hours without touching myself and was ready for a nice big jack-off session. I stripped completely and sat in my chair. Thinking about my neighbor, I started an Internet search for nerd and girl-next-door movies. I tried to find girls with similar faces to hers which wasn’t easy given I had only looked at her a few seconds. Finally I stumbled on one that I thought kind of looked like her. It was a face-fuck vid. “Perfect”, it’s about the only thing I actually did see of her. Then it started again…
“Boom…boom…boom” the slow methodical beating. This time I got up and pressed my ear against the wall, trying to listen to as much as I could. Once again finding myself naked, listening to someone else having sex.
I still had my hard cock in my hand as I listened intently for any sound. “Come on baby give it to me…” I heard clearly. This time I heard two male voices muttering something, then clearly “Come on bitch suck our dicks…” Shit!!! My mind ran wild with the thought of this little gal on her knees sucking on a couple of big fat cocks. My heart raced. If it wasn’t for the look she gave me when we met, I would be knocking on her door right now. I could just make out the “Mm-mm-mmm” of a female voice, as if moaning with something in her mouth. “Here move her over hear. I want to take that ass…” the other male voice commanded. The banging started again, now with more power than before. I was stroking my cock with the side of my face pressed flat against the wall. Trying to take in as much sound from the other side as possible.
I could hear the build of a female voice panting, then getting louder. “Boom…boom…boom” with more ferocity. It was like someone was trying to break through the wall. There was a sudden wail and a final “BANG” and something dropped on my head. Totally shocked I backed away and started brushing the top of my head wondering what the hell had hit me. Looking down, I found a piece of dry wall patch. Continuing to brush the white powder off my head, I picked it up. It wasn’t big, maybe the size a quarter. But it shocked the shit out of me. I looked up at the wall and just above where I stood there was a hole. “Damn these thin walls” I thought to myself. Then it hit my like a flash, I wondered if I could see through it into the next apartment.
Now, I’m not a peeping tom and I like to respect the privacy of others. But after being cooped up for a couple of days alone, I was desperate for some real human interaction, even if it was by silently gazing through a little hole in a wall. I grabbed a chair and put it right where I was standing and stood on top of it. I was just tall enough to get my eye to the hole. I peered in. The room was completely dark and silent. It appeared I’d missed what ever was going on. Stepping down I brushed away the idea of peeping again, feeling a little cheesy for doing it in the first place.
Sitting back down my chair, I just stared at the floor for minute. Then slid over to Sally to start a search of my new favorite topic, video’s that reminded me of my neighbor…
Another day of rain, food and porn. I started to jack-off twice a day now. Playing little edging games with myself to see how long I could last. Every now and then I’d peer up at the little hole above me wondering what my kinky little slut neighbor was up to. I just couldn’t take my mind off her. I kept searching for movies featuring girls I imagined she looked like. I found one vid that I was sure looked like her getting DP’d. I blew a load about 5 feet across the floor while watching it…
It was turning dark again. And I fully expected my neighbor would have another tenant over for some type of mind-blowing sex. Tonight was silent however. With almost a sense of relief, I sat in front of Sally again, ready for round two. Some of the movies I have are really hot and I get rock hard just watching them. Tonight I was going to treat myself and took out a leather cock ring and slipped it on. The tightness made my cock swell and bulge, becoming really sensitive. I just did light brush strokes with my fingers for like an hour. When I finally came it erupted like a firehouse, spraying burst after burst of cum over the floor, my legs and the table. I sat there for several minutes just lying back in the chair totally spent…
“Boom…Crash!” came from the other side of the wall. It sounded different from previous nights. I wonder what happened. Grabbing a chair and going against my better judgment, I stood and peered through the open hole again. It was completely dark. I turned my head and tried to listen through the hole. I could hear a little panting and what sounded like “Ow…ow…ow” tapering off away from the wall. Totally confused, I backed down off the chair. “Strange little lady” I thought to myself.
I woke up the next day. Ready to start my usual routine. A little after breakfast it started again “Boom…boom…boom”. This time I was going to find out what was happening next door. To hell with privacy as I slid the chair over to the hole, got up and looked through it…
My heart jumped as I looked down to see my neighbor curled up in big leather chair facing the wall, completely naked. I staid still, face pressed flat against the wall so I could take as much of the view in as possible.
Her feet were up on some type of table against the wall we shared just out of view. Her knees were spread wide and her head was down, appearing to be focused on the big dildo she was shoving in and out of her pussy. I was mesmerized at the site of her. She was a little thinner than I thought. Her brown shoulder length hair looked disheveled, like she had just rolled out of bed. The little tuft of pubic hair just above the pumping dildo matched the color on her head…
She looked up and stared straight ahead as if trying to focus on the dildo sliding in and out of her. I could see the black-rimmed glasses sitting on her little nose just above her open mouth. She was putting all her focus on the dildo and continued to look straight ahead, as if concentrating on the pleasure. Suddenly I could see her knees start to shake. “Boom…boom…boom” she shoved her feet against whatever they were resting on. “Ah! So that must be some kind of favorite fuck table” thinking back to the previous nights. I heard the familiar wail as she started to shake from her orgasm. At this point I was rock hard and breathing heavy, secretly watching this cute little gal pump her way into bliss.
I was getting dizzy from the whole thing and got off the chair. I plopped down on my couch and tried to run through what I had just witnessed…
“Bang…bang…bang” I must have dozed off. Looking around trying to get my bearings. “Bang…bang…bang” someone was at my door. I got up off the couch, ran to the door and opened it…
Standing in front of me was my neighbor. She was in sweats that seemed to be soaking wet. She wasn’t wearing her glasses and for the first time, I got a good look at her pretty face. “Please help me. My toilet is backed up and I’ve got water everywhere”. Instinctively I ran and grabbed the plunger from my bathroom and followed her into her apartment…
There was water all over the floor and seemed to continually flow from the bowl. I grabbed for the valve and turned it off, then began plunging. It took several tries but with a final pull the suction seemed to break the clog loose. I stepped back. “There, you’re in business again”. She looked down at the wet floor. Then took a towel from the rack and dropped it into the pool of water, knelt down and began wiping up the mess. The bathroom was small so I backed away to give her more room.
She was on her knees, bent down with her tight little ass pointing right at me. I caught myself staring maybe a bit longer than I probably should and backed out of the hall, into the living room. I wasn’t sure what to do next but just walking out the door without saying anything seemed rude. So I just stood there and started looking around. “So this is the room where all that fucking took place” thinking to myself. I turned around, now facing the wall we shared…
Standing in front of me was a table. A computer was just underneath it. A huge hi-def flat screen sat on top. On each side of the table were these large high-powered speakers… “Holy Shit!” it just occurred to me, my neighbor wasn’t fucking every tenant in the building, she was watching porn! I couldn’t resist. I had to take a closer look. Her setup was fairly sophisticated, I was impressed. Wireless keyboard and mouse, one TB external storage. I looked over at the large speakers…
My heart jumped. Right on top of the speaker was the dildo she used to pound herself. Thinking back to the little show I witnessed, I picked it up. And for one demented moment pondered bringing it to my face and giving it a taste…
When I picked up the dildo I must have bumped the table and woke the computer up from sl**p mode, it was now on. The screen had media player up. I just had to know what she was watching while fucking herself. I reached for the mouse started the player…
It started out totally black. Then a little circle of light appeared in the center and started getting bigger. Strange. As the circle got bigger I could just make out objects inside. The camera then seemed to pan down. A man was seated in a chair and he had his hand on his c… “Shit!!! Shit!!!” She filmed me jacking off through the hole! That’s what she was masturbating too!!!
I just stood there with her dildo in my hand dumbfounded, staring at the screen. Suddenly a noise from behind startled me back to reality, I spun around…
She was directly behind me. The plunger she brought out to me now lying on the floor. She had a complete look of horror. Her mouth hung open and started to mouth words but nothing came out. For the first time I got a real chance to look at her. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. It didn’t matter that her hair was a mess or her clothes were soaked. Without any sense of caution or reserve I took two steps forward and pulled her into me and put my lips on hers. Her hand reach up to the flat of my chest and pushed to try to separate us but slowly backed off has her tongue responded to mine deep in her mouth. We must have kissed for a good minute. An overwhelming sense of passion and sexual rage took over. I needed this woman now. Reaching down behind her knees, I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the bedroom…
I tossed the dildo, still in my hand on the side the bed then tossed her dead center. She landed and bounced up. As she did I grabbed the waistband of her sweats and in one clean jerk ripped them completely off. One of her socks went flying across the room, the other hung loosely from her foot. I didn’t care. There was no more time for undress. Grabbing her legs I pulled her to the edge of the bed and bent them up until her knees were flat against her chest. “Please, please…I’m really sensitive” she pleaded as my head got closer to her spread open pussy. She was sopping wet. Her lips were shinny and her hole seemed flooded with her juices. I planted my lips around her pink clit and started to gently stroke it with my tongue. I looked up. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her mouth hung open, totally focused one the sensation between her legs. Her arms reached up and under the back of her knees. Pulling her legs apart more she arched into my face. Her little clit was hard, no doubt in shape from the regular workout she gave it. I continued licking in slow gentle upward strokes, each one causing her to arch up a little in response. She seemed to want more speed and pressure and arched into my face faster. I back off and with the flat of one hand gave her a firm slap across her ass cheek-Smack! “You’re not cuming yet you hear me…not until I say so” looking into her pleading eyes, her hips still pushing into the air, begging me to continue…
With two fingers pressed together, I slipped them into her cunt. It was so wet. They slid in without any resistance. I bent the tips of my fingers forward looking for her g-spot, then started slowly moving them in and out just a little, then planted my lips back down on her clit. Her headshot back against the bed and a little whimper escaped her lips. Picking up more speed with my tongue and fingers, her hips began moving at the same rhythm, then started to buck faster. I backed off again and gave her ass another smack, this time harder than before. “You will move at the speed I dictate.” She cried out like a little girl throwing a tantrum. I lowered my head between her legs and started the whole torturous process from the beginning again….
Her fists and toes were clenched tight. Her legs shaking as she tried not to rush my slow pace. Whimpering and grunting, trying desperately to hold back her thrusting hips…
I kept this slow torture up for several minutes. Her whole body was shaking now, trying desperately to comply with my order. It was time to finish her off. I backed away and undid my pants, letting them drop to the floor and freeing my raging hard-on. I flipped her over and pulled her to her knees, face flat against the bed, then parted the cheeks of her ass, pussy now wide open and ready. Thick milky fluid covered her outer lips and ran down her legs. A thin strand hung off the tip of her clit, dangling between her spread legs. I could feel her wetness across the entire lower half of my face. I’ve never seen a woman this wet in my life, including the porn movies I watched. Bending forward and pressing the tip of my cock in, the juice of her pussy had nowhere else to go except along the sides of my shaft, pre-coating my cock with her lube before entering. I pushed forward feeling her slick tight entrance grip me as if trying to resist her own lubrication and my forward motion. I slid in to the hilt and pulled her hips against me. She let out a soft little moan and her body seemed to relax. No more shaking, fists of her hands relaxed now laid flat on the bed. She arched her back into me, encouraging me to give her more…
Starting with flow full strokes, I just watched her face turned sideways on the bed. She was in complete bliss. Eyes closed, soft face looked relaxed with no expression of tension or discomfort. Her lips were open slightly, I could hear her slightly elevated breathing. Slippery wet squishy noises of sex came from where we were connected. I picked up the strokes and f***e, every thrust drove her down a little into the mattress. Her breathing started to increase in match step to the strokes I was giving her. I was in complete control of her climax…
Increasing the strokes and pressure, she started whimpering. I had tortured this poor girl enough. I was going to give her the first of what I expected to be many orgasms in the near future. I started ramming now. The whimpering got louder and now became full voice moans. Knowing all too well her screams of ecstasy when she came, I reached over and grabbed the dildo I had thrown there earlier, then bending forward, guided it to her mouth. The tip touched her lips and she slammed her mouth shut in resistance. Her nostrils flared trying to handle the heaving and panting of air escaping her. I pressed a little more firmly “Open” I said. She tried turning her head to get away from the dildo. I took my free and off her hip and swung my arm back, and with the flat of my hand bore down and gave her another smack on the ass. This time hard, making sure I had her full attention. “Open…your…mouth…now”. She gasped and opened her mouth as wide as it would go. Giving me free access to ram the dildo in however I pleased. I slid it halfway in and she wrapped her lips around it. Getting back up I placed both hands on her hips and prepared my assault…
I took one foot and planted on the bed, giving me a better angle to drive as deep as I could. She sensed what I was about to do and arched her back, giving me all the angle she could to line her cunt up to my cock. I pulled her back into me and then started to shove hard and fast. Her moaning started again, now muffled with the dildo half buried in her face. I pumped in hard even motions getting her moans and cries to once again line up with every thrust.
I started to feel the need to cum building, which only made me slam her harder. Her cunt was just dripping, my mid section was completely wet. And then it started…
Her legs began shaking again and she could no longer match my pace with her hips. Her moaning turned to wailing, dampened by the rubber cock stuffed in her mouth. She pushed her hips back, body shaking and let out a muffled scream. I felt a surge of liquid forcing it’s way around my cock and out of her pussy lips. A hot liquid spray shot against my balls. Watching my cute little neighbor heaving and shaking, her mouth stuffed with a cock, I was ready to blow. I slammed into her one final time and the first jet of cum blew deep into her womb, my thick cum displacing the liquid of her pussy and forcing more out. The second wave hit me, all I could do was give another one inch ram into her, fully bottoming out. Every thrust and explosion seemed to pump more of her juice over me…
The intense orgasm we were both experiencing lasted for at least half a minute before beginning to subside. The intensity of my orgasm caused my legs to start shaking and I collapsed on top of her then turned sideways and pulled her into me. We were both shaking from the massive climax we had together. I pulled her closer. The warmth of our bodies seem to relax us a bit but took about a minute before we laid there still. I got up on one arm to look at her face. Eyes closed and face now totally relaxed, she still had the dildo wedged between her lips, making no attempt to remove it. “Open” I whispered in her ear. She complied and opened wide. I pulled the dildo out and threw it across the bed, then I wrapped my arm around her and laid my head just behind hers. Then closed my eyes…
The roar of the rain against the window woke me from a deep sl**p. My neighbor was pressed up against me spooned. Our feet and legs locked around each other. Her tight little ass pressed firmly against me. My soft cock wedged between her cheeks. I started to get hard again just thinking about where it was. My arm was wrapped around her, hand cupping a breast. My face was buried in the back of her hair. There was no perfume or fragrance, just the warm smell of her. I pulled her in close and inhaled. Her toes wiggled against the top of my foot “Could you hear me?” a soft voice came from in front of me. I paused for a moment, deciding how to answer. “Yes, I could hear you”. Her head turned into the pillow, as if embarrassed by my response. “You don’t understand. It gets so lonely and with nothing else to…” I put my hand over her mouth, stopping her from speaking. “Hey” I whispered in her ear “I got an idea. Let’s have dinner at my place tonight. I want to introduce you to Sally.”
– Otherside
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Fetish Porn SitesAbsinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiWe'd just returned from helping Jason, my brother, move into his newapartment. Mother was telling every one that would listen to her howwonderful Jason was, and how close he and his little brother were. Shekept telling people it was because that Jason had a hand in caring for hislittle brother. Jason had even been the one to suggest Mark for my name.Damn, I hated it when she talked about us like we were still c***dren. Iwas almost twenty-one and Jason was twenty-four and I was his lover. ...
Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....