Memoires of an Army Base The Art of Seduction
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I grew up in the 1960’s and 70’s in the townships of Yallourn, and later, Yallourn North. These towns, especially Yallourn, have etched indelible memories of my childhood and youth. One special memory in particular relates to my student days at the Yallourn High School which I still vividly remember.
These memories are a recollection of events that took place in the year of 1980, my final year at high school, before going to the University of Melbourne in the following year. I feel honoured and privileged to be able to share these events of 1980 with you all.
The final day of term was mighty hectic. A lot of tears and taking of phone numbers, addresses, future education plans, ‘I’m sure going to miss you ladies. It’s been a real gas. We’ve had some fabulous times together and I just hope we’ll bump into each other sometime in the future,’ I said. And then it hit me! That’s what it was - Paul. I had really been missing him since our liaison and, stupidly I didn’t even know what his surname was! Later that day I would be even further away from him...
Lucia looked around at the happy smiling faces of the rich and beautiful. They were here to see and be seen. Her Sunday outdoor ritual had been going on for two months now. There was only one more month to go, and her genealogy study for the government would take her to a new place, a new set of surroundings, offering the same empty and unfulfilling experiences that dragged her down now. Lucia had grown up in a negative home environment and that was the filter she wore. Lucia had exemplary...
SeductionLucia looked around at the happy smiling faces of the rich and beautiful. They were here to see and be seen. Her Sunday outdoor ritual had been going on for two months now. There was only one more month to go and her genealogy study for the government would take her to a new place, a new set of surroundings, offering the same empty and unfulfilling experiences that dragged her down now. Lucia had grown up in a negative home environment and that was the filter she wore. Lucia had exemplary...
May was the cousin of a friend of mine who lived in Edinburgh but usually came to my home town for the odd weekend and summer holidays. She was a truly beautiful girl, fairly tall for her age, had a lovely figure with budding little breasts, longish fair hair and an absolutely devastating smile. I had seen her a few times but never really paid any attention to her till I was in the local swing park one day and she came in with her little cousin who would have been about eight or nine....
7 - Submission Justine was the first in the morning to report with anguish, that she was bleeding from her sisters administrations, but I guessed right that she just experienced her first monthly curse. To my question, if she hurt her sister too, she shook her head so vehemently that her golden locks flew, and she swore at once, that she was so much gentler - by God! As I instructed her about the nature of her blood and the history of the nasty spell that befell women of her age I washed her...
5 - Initiation It was a beautiful sunny morning and I was whistling a happy tune. I was still lolling around in my bathrobe as Justine served me my morning tea. She was all shine and sparkle, and after she placed the tray on the desk she flung her arms around my neck and kissed my cheeks. Oh - I grabbed her around the narrow waist and searched for her lips with mine. Holy softness! »Give me your tongue, darling!«, I begged the charming maid in a whisper, she tried it out and seemed to like the...
10 - Resolution At home my black pearl received me with joy, she may have missed me? In my office she dutifully informed me about the happenings since my depart. She told me, that she saw Joseph retire through the windows of the two sisters. Confronted with that fact, he must have promised to Candela his fullest cooperation for her secrecy, what gave her a welcome chance to get into his breeches. In lucid words Candela described to me the exciting events, and if her skin would have been fairer...
4 - Seduction To fire up the two randy sister a bit further I removed myself after dinner into my office. Justine brought me my evening port from the bar with a strange gloss in her deep blue eyes - the silver tablet shook under her emotions and she spilled the precious drink. »Do not mind that, dearest darling - I'm in a generous mood tonight!«, so I calmed her rising guilt and to tickle here own generosity as well. I removed her belt and pinched her into her naked buttocks. With a silly...
8 - Exploration The court room was empty, on the auction list was a tattered estate and a horse cart in desperate need of repair, and a servant named Candela. Because the deceased owner was a sailor for his entire life I could imagine dark ports in Africa where he could have found this bargain. As she was presented her dull black frock and her greased plaited hair repelled first my attraction, but then considering her hight - towering eight foot - and her mystic african eyes I reserved her...
9 - Satisfaction »All night long I had to masturbate just thinking about your magnificent tool, Sir! I need punishment or further satisfaction, Sir, urgently!«, so greeted me my black pearl, holding my breakfast tray out to me. With the smooth elegance of a black panther she moved then in front of the long mirror, dropped the blue skirt and the bright white bloomers around her ankles. In the classical african tradition she arched her back, intertwined her fingers in the back of her head, spread...
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You often hear People refer to High School as "The Greatest Time in your life". I personally didn't see it that way....until the day everything changed.The day started out normal. I drifted through my classes and at Mid Day I silently slipped into the Cafeteria. I had packed a Tuna Fish Sandwich earlier that morning...or more accurately two slices of bread and a tupperware container full of Tuna in Mayonnaise. You see by waiting until lunch to make the Sandwich you avoid the inevitable Soggy...
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Catherine Baker stepped out of the warmth of the restaurant and started walking down the rain-swept streets towards her flat. She felt a pang of self-pity at the thought of the cold streets, and distinctly unhappy that her girlfriend had been called away during their meal. She tried to shrug the feeling off: vets often had to be on-call, but why did Rachel seem to take such a delight in answering the phone these days?A group of k**s were hanging around by the entrance to her flat. Miss Baker...
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There was no question, a part of me was shocked yet at the same time I have to admit, it wasn't as if the signs hadn't been there and for that matter, for some long while. I guess the truth was I'd hoped it was little more than my imagination. I eased back a little from my vantage point at the top of the landing, sure I couldn't and wouldn't be seen. For one, the two of them would have assumed I had gone to bed. The second reason being, sitting as they were on the sofa, pretty...
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Jim woke with a start. This had just been a dream. None of it had happened, and here he was still, with an 18-year-old blonde schoolgirl, still in her uniform, lying on his kitchen table, with her white cotton knickers just centimetres from his face. "What's the matter? You look as if your miles away" she said. Jim got a grip of himself. "Shall I take my panties off? I know, let me take my blouse and skirt off as well." "No. Leave them on. I kind of like...
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I'm so excited! I've been homeschooled my entire life. Since I just turned 18, my mother finally let me attend school, an all-girls private high school on the other side of town. For my whole life it's been just me and my mother at home. She's my best friend and a good teacher, but she never leaves the house. She lets me run errands such as grocery and clothes shopping. I've been out of the house many times, but it's a struggle to fit in and feel "normal" in the outside world. Most of the...
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Just slightly devious, this poem was originally posted under the screen name BrianDamage...Little SchoolgirlLittle schoolgirl I watch you pass,Wiggling that fine little ass,Knee socks and tight plaid skirt,Makes a poor boy start to hurt,Tight body and some fine looks,If I was a schoolboy I'd carry your books.Little schoolgirl as you pass on by,Would it be so bad if I said Hi?'My mind is starting to think,If you were older I'd buy you a drink,Come see me in a couple of years,I'll wipe away all...
I went up and tiptoed to the bedroom window, and was both dismayed and aroused to see Lisa and her ‘schoolgirl project’ (as Simone had become in my mind) on the lawn again. Lisa was in her provocative little buttercup yellow bikini, and Simone was in a different short skirt and blouse and sandals. They were chatting while Lisa spread sun oil on her legs. It was frustrating not to be able to hear what they were saying, although to some extent I could guess: knowing Lisa clued me in. She’s...
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My wife and I have been married for 3 years. Her name is Sandy. She is 21, blond with a pretty face, nice 38dd titties and a real nice round bum. She can also be a real flirt. Like all newlyweds we were experiencing a few financial problems when a friend of ours offered Sandy a job, working with him as his secretary. Brian was a headmaster at a mixed private school and always had a liking for Sandy, always commenting on how hot she looked. Sandy jumped at the chance and took the job. Sandy...
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Chapter Thirteen: Schoolgirl Becomes a Camwhore By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2021 Clara hated the dean at my college. He was just the worst. And he deserved to have perverted rumors about him. Rumors that would destroy his career. He did nothing for Clara when she reported the bullying to him. Nothing. But now that her tweets were believed like gospel and everyone played along, like how everyone now claimed those smart girls had become bimbo sluts and were only...
I am writing the tale of how I came to cheat on my wife of fifteen years with a gorgeous young former pupil of mine. I work as an English tutor at a private girl’s school, teaching sixteen to eighteen-year-old girls, and have done for the last six months. I am forty-two years old, and have always looked after myself physically, working out almost every day. I have always had young girls looking at me admiringly, giggling to themselves.I suppose I enjoy the attention. All the other male teachers...
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A refreshingly brisk breeze entered the quiet hospital room. A girl dressed in a school uniform dashed straight to her grandfather's side. The girl plopped her young ass into the sitting man's lap, kissed his cheek, and rattled off questions, "Hi Pops, how are you? How's Grammy feeling? Don't you wish she'd hurry up and get to feeling better? How long has she been asleep?"Pops smiled and hugged his precocious granddaughter. Katie always brought a joyous thrill to this man's heart whenever she...
Another frickin snow storm! What a cold frozen winter we are having. After spending two weeks in Jamaica in December the frozen cold of January and February have me chilled to the bone. Six fresh new inches of white frozen hell glued with a nice layer of ice to the driveway was making me dread going outside. The driveway had to be cleared as another foot of snow was on the way that evening. The hubby and I usually tag team all the snow removal but I just was not into it today. He must...
Wife LoversM&R Stories My penname comes from a character I used to play in LockedInLace.com interactive fiction based on the enigmatic M&R Corporation. I loved the idea of hapless males being transformed by a faceless corporation. I also loved the idea that the victims of M&R Corporation were forced to choose (or were allocated one by their "sponsor') from one of four feminine roles: schoolgirl, secretary, maid or sex-slave. I plan to write a story for each of these roles,...
Steve Davies Anael’s pussy wrapped about my dick. The angel’s back arched, her cheerleader top rustling as she shuddered in delight. Her blonde hair swayed. Her snatch squeezed about my cock as she wiggled her hips. She leaned over the desk, her fingers caressing the frozen Nikkole’s face. My first class of the day was paused thanks to the app. “Mmm, imagine it’s this real cheerleader bent over like this,” she moaned as I pumped away at her angelic cunt. I fucked my angel hard from behind....
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The woman didn’t just enter the restaurant where I was having lunch, she swept into it, filling it with a sudden infusion of energy. She walked up to the table where the two ladies she was meeting had been sitting – she was fashionably late – greeted them warmly, then headed to the ladies room. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her as she walked by my table. She was probably around 40, a little taller than average with a trim, but curvy body that was well-displayed in a pair of tight blue jeans...
A refreshing breeze entered the hospital room. A girl dressed in a school uniform dashed straight to her grandfather’s side. The girl plopped her young ass into the sitting man’s lap. She kissed his cheek and softly asked, “Hi Pops. How’s Grammy? How long has she been asleep?” Pops smiled and hugged his precocious granddaughter. Katie always brought a joyous thrill to this man’s heart whenever she was near. At 16, the girl was a petite, pretty, and perky handful of infectious fun. ...
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The GROWN-UP SCHOOL-CHILD by "c.c." Oddly enough my problems started when I became unexpectedly rich. I always knew that my father came to America from England when I was just a child, and that some of our relations were wealthy, titled or both, but the full extent of our relationship never occurred to me until years after my parents' death, when I was informed that I had fallen heir to a title, estate, and a considerable fortune -- in England! I am -- or was -- a very...