Discoveries with Mack Pt III
- 4 years ago
- 23
- 0
Introduction: The third installment in the fictitious events between me and my friend. It was Monday, the first day back at school since my night with my dream boy… He had decided to confess his love for me after I went to his house. I just couldnt stop thinking about what hed said Dont worry, Ill take care of my girlfriend. That morning, he picked me up from my house to drive me to school.
Hop in, he said, pulling up at the end of the driveway. I was standing in the cold waiting for the bus.
I sat in the seat, and as soon as Id closed the door, we were off down the road. My next question had been eating at me all weekend. What do you mean youll take care of your girlfriend?
Youll see soon enough, he said, taking my hand in his. He left me in thought as we sped along the road.
I thought to myself, What will happen if someone finds out? For Gods sake, my parents dont even know Im gay. I was beginning to regret having done what I had done with Mack, and apparently, it showed on my face, because I was snapped back into reality when Mack asked, Is everything alright? Whats wrong?
Oh, its nothing… I replied, turning to stare at the passing trees out the window. I let out a sigh and continued, trying to find the right words, Well… Its just that, Im not sure Im ready to come out of the closet. I mean, what will other people say?
Dont worry, he pressed. As long as youre with me, Ive got your back.
Thanks man, youre the best. I reached over and gave him a kiss on the cheek, and he blushed.
We walked into the school holding hands, which of course I thought was completely obvious, so I whispered to him and tried to let go, What are you doing? People will notice!
Hey, what did I say earlier in the car?
I nodded, still a bit confused, but, eh, whats the worst that could happen?
Where are we going, anyway? I asked him.
Were going to go see someone, he said, keeping an air of secrecy about him.
We turned the corner, and there she was, Macks longtime girlfriend. Despite me being hot for guys and all, I had to admit she was one fine lady. But of course everyone knew Mack couldve had any girl in the school, and he chose a guy — me. In the back of my mind, I was both dreading and awaiting what was about to happen. Mack and I approached his girlfriend hand in hand, Mack half dragging me. Leah regarded us, and from a good distance away, I could immediately tell she had started tearing up. Oh, crap… I thought, What to say. What do do? She stomped over to us, raised her hand, and backhanded me across the face. Me, of all people! What did I do!? I exclaimed in a raised whisper in an effort to not draw attention.
Thats for stealing my boyfriend, you asshole! she replied haughtily. She spun, whipping her hair into my face, and stormed off, crying.
You couldnt have broken the news to her more gently? I asked, incredulously.
I was becoming angry with him all of a sudden, Is this how you treat all your breakups?
Yeah, pretty much.
I broke free of his grasp and started after Leah, going to apologize. There she was, I half jogged to catch up with her. As I approached, I reached out and put a hand on her shoulder from behind. She turned, looking puffy-eyed. Look, I had no idea he was going to do that. Im sorry.
I shouldve known… she said, sniffling, It was right in front of my face the whole time. I just didnt want to believe it at the time.
Apparently the days of staring at each other hadnt gone unnoticed by others after all… I sighed in my head. I spread my arms, and invitation for a hug. She reluctantly agreed, embracing me. She knew her run with Mack was over, he had moved on.
Dont beat yourself up over this, okay? I pleaded.
Easy for you to say, she chuckled, holding back tears.
At that moment, Mack came running down the hall, either in pursuit of me, or he had come to apologize to Leah. I recognized it as the latter when he said, looking toward Leah, Hey, Im sorry, I just couldnt get a word in before you ran off.
Dont worry about apologizing, she said, letting her anger show on her face once more, Stephen said enough for the both of you.
She turned and walked off, waving at me.
I still havent really forgiven you for what you did back there you know, I said, turning to face Mack with a stern face.
Ill make it up to you tonight if you want. We can go to my place after school. I was hesitant to agree, given my mood, but decided it couldnt hurt.
The day couldnt go by fast enough. It felt as though I were moving in slow motion. I was so unbelievably bored. Right up to that last bell, signaling the end of the school day, I walked into the wind, meeting Mack at his car. It was a pretty uneventful ride home, which mostly consisted of me staring out the window at passing roadside objects.
We pulled into his drive way, extinguishing the cars engine.We stepped out, and headed for the house, and as per usual, Mack opened the door for me. I, still being in a somewhat sour mood didnt even recognize he was there. I sat on the cushy couch, while Mack policed the house for people. I knew what he was going for, but I didnt make a note of it. He entered the room and sat on the couch next to me, staring at the blank television screen. After a few minutes, he turned to me and said, Come on, Ill make you feel better.
He stood, offering his hand. I took it reluctantly, and he hoisted me to my feet. We made our way to where the mattress was still set on the floor in his room. He took me by the arm and tossed me down on it, and with a sneer, he crawled on top of me and immediately started kissing me. I gave into his passion, my anger and sadness melting away instantly, our tongues swirling around in each others mouths.
He broke the kiss, only to help me remove my shirt and pants, leaving me in my tight underwear. By this time, I had all but forgotten about what had happened today. I was enjoying myself too much, my mood was too great to be marred by past events. In between kisses, Mack was removing his clothing, still on top of me, our boners were pressed between us.
What are we gonna do? I asked.
What do you mean? he replied, quizzically.
What I mean is that I already sucked your dick, so what are we supposed to do now?
Oh, I have a couple things in mind, he said mischievously, Here, let me help you. He rolled off of me and when I lifted my ass off the mattress, he removed my briefs, tossing them aside. And with that, he engulfed my entire dick with his mouth, no warning whatsoever. To be honest, I was kind of surprised he could fit my whole boner in. Due to inexperience, he started slowly, not really getting into a rhythm. Bobbing his head up and down, all the way to the base each time, causing me to moan loudly.
He improved his rhythm, making my throw my head back in ecstasy, eyes tight shut. I was so close to cumming in his mouth when suddenly, he pulled back.
What was that for? I said in disappointment, looking at him.
Hey, Im not finished yet, that was just the appetizer. Now grab that pillow and prop your butt up with it. Trust me, thisll be good for the both of us, he said reaching into his bedside table for something. He rummaged around in it for a second, extracting what looked like a tube of toothpaste. I had a feeling that wasnt what I thought it was.
You wanna help me? he asked, unscrewing the cap.
Excited at the prospect of what was about to happen, I eagerly stuck out my hand and received a glob of what looked like some sort of jelly. Mack also put a glob on his fingers, ready to rub it in my hole. I reached, and wrapped my hand around his hard dick, spreading it from the tip to his hairless balls. When I finished, I rolled onto my stomach, giving access to my ass. The second the lube touched my skin, I shivered, partly from the coldness and partly from the pleasure. After he removed his lubed finger, I waited for the telltale sign of his hard cock rubbing my ass, but instead, he said to me, Flip over, I wanna see your face when we do this.
I obliged, rolling, sitting on the pillow, then I realized something. Wait… Hows this going to work?
Just roll with it, trust me.
Okay… I said, skeptically.
He scooted closer to me, on his knees, I hope youre flexible.
Closer still, laying on my back, he grabbed my legs and hoisted them up onto his shoulders, showing him my ass. At this point, I realized this was going to work perfectly, and itd be fun. He leaned in, and I felt the hot tip of his dick at my ass.
Wait, wait, wait… What about protection? I asked, pausing.
Dude, I dont have any STDs so unless youre secretly a women, then we should be fine.
I chuckled, Alright, lets do this. He counted to three and started to push. Slowly but surely, his dick slid in, stretching my asshole. As he moaned from the intense pleasure, I started tearing up from the occasional sharp pains coming from my loins.
He took notice, and stopped pushing to ask, Are you okay? Can I keep going?
Yeah, I said, catching my breath, keep going. He kept pushing, inch by inch. Almost there, all the way in. Just as I thought I couldnt take anymore, he stopped, and I looked down. He was all the way inside me, all the way up to his balls. He closed his eyes, and slowly started pulling back out. Halfway out, then all the way back in again. The pain subsided, and God, it felt so good. I already felt as if I were to touch my dick at all, I would explode with pleasure. He picked up speed, moaning. In and out, in and out.
Faster.. Harder… I sighed.
He leaned in further, bending me at my waist. Still fucking me, almost at full speed, and kissed me deeply. He pulled back, still increasing his speed. I looked down and his dick was a blur. I could tell he was close to cumming, he was fucking me deeper and faster than I thought possible and I was clutching at his back, adding to the scratches.
Almost… There… he panted, breathing heavily.
Then as it happened, I moaned, Fuuuuuuuuuuuck meeeeeeee! My insides were coated with his hot juices, each twitch of his dick meant more of his cum in my ass. I never wanted this moment to end. One, two, three… all the way to 8. Damn… So much cum…
Oh, so good, Mack whispered, removing his dick from my hole, letting the cum drip down my ass.
He let my legs down, and crawled on top of me, and despite his rapidly deflating boner, he ground it into me, still obviously horny, kissing me all over the place. See, bud? I told you Id make it up to you. he said, inches from my face, Did you enjoy it?
I responded by moaning in his ear as I continued to near my climax. Mack ground faster, keeping his boner from fading. I shivered, loosing control. My cum erupted between us, slicking our bellies.
I take that as a yes, then. Mack looked at me smiling.
I smiled back, and kissed him, Thanks for that.
Mack rolled off of me and stood up, his dick standing at attention, Come on, lets go clean up in the shower.
Good idea, I smirked and took his hand for him to lead me to the bathroom. It was only 4 oclock, we were going to have a fun night.
“I’ve seen you staring at me in class, anyone could see it.” I could tell through his voice his lips had curled into a smile. I was somewhat in shock; was it really that obvious? I threw the thought away as another popped into my mind. Is this really happening? I lay there, my dream boy clinging onto me, his cock rubbing my asshole. “Hey aren’t you forgetting something?” I broke from his hug, and turned to face him. But before I could say anything, he kissed me; and when our lips met, my...
On the second and fourth Saturday afternoon of each month Mack is at the Queanbeyan Archery Club using one of their bows to stay in practice. He’s very good and most of the club members appreciate his skill, even if his style is different. A few aren’t so happy because they feel the only real way to use a bow is the way Miss Rowe uses a bow. Mack is at the Archery Club with Tanya and the Thomas kids on the second Saturday in March. They’ve come to watch him at work with a bow before going to...
School and life in general is a routine now: classes, study, exercise, and various fun activities. Mack brought his bow and arrows back from the farm and he uses them at one or more of the local archery clubs each week. He sometimes skips a week due to activities with Tanya. Exercise Excess In late April, a couple of weeks after returning from the farm, Mack is out walking around the area because his exercise tonight will be skipped for a planned activity with Tanya’s family so he doesn’t...
The work on the houses goes as expected, and so do the lives of Mack and Irene. Parks continues to push to get the land or logging rights for next to nothing. Mack continues to work the farm while going to school and building the houses. He often goes rabbit hunting, and he gives the extra rabbits to friends and other visitors. Sometimes organising for Marker or Hammer to come out to collect the extra rabbits, along with some of the excess vegetables grown in the farm’s large garden. One...
The holidays go well for everybody at Sandy Knoll Farm, even the Thomas and Lukovic families appreciate the slower pace of having that many of the children away for the holidays. One aspect of being at the farm Mack didn’t expect was Ma Hanson organising for all of the kids to have cooking lessons while there because she’s inspired by Mack’s past lessons. At the start of the last full week in January the Queanbeyan kids pack up their gear, load it in the Yukon, and leave for Queanbeyan just...
Despite not wanting a life as a logger or a farmer Mack has always seen Sandy Knoll Farm as being his home, and after a five year absence he’s glad to be heading home to live there full-time. Ann and Jess have been away for three years and are also happy to be going home. Both the Yukon and Ambulance are packed with their gear: clothes, books, mementos, computers, the best of the cooking gear, plus a few other odds and ends. They leave the furniture and other stuff in the flat so the Steins...
Life settles into a rhythm for Mack. School during the week, hunting three afternoons a week and every second Saturday. Twice a week he takes the children out to get them acquainted with the forest while he teaches them what he’s learned. They soon learn how to know where they are in relation to the houses and the camps. The kids and men spend a lot of time trying to thin the rabbit herds, but it still looks like they’ve not touched them. Many families enjoy their improved diets due to the...
Mack is almost the last off the coach when it stops at the ACT Bus Terminus in the Jolimont Centre, Civic, Canberra around seven at night. He sees Helen waiting off to the side. They spot each other at the same moment and move toward each other. In a few minutes he’s showing the driver his ticket to be allowed to take the backpack and two bags of his from the stack of luggage. He puts the backpack on and they grab a bag each before going to where Helen parked her car in a side street. With...
On Thursday Irene isn’t surprised to have a visit from Marker’s wife and his mother with Hammer’s wife around ten o’clock. However, the other seven senior women of the tribe weren’t expected. They sit down for tea and biscuits while they chat about Irene’s circumstances. After half an hour Ma Hanson asks, “Irene, can you show us where you’re up to with the new houses, please?” Irene smiles as she nods yes. They get up and go over to the new houses. While they walk Irene tells them where...
One Thursday in mid January Helen and the kids take a trip to Melbourne to do some shopping and visit a few places. Mack pays for the fares because it’s for his benefit and he needs Helen to go along. This means the other kids also go because it’s an overnight trip. To make time for some shopping Helen wants to do it becomes a three day trip with two nights in Melbourne after they travel down by train. They leave on the Thursday morning and arrive in the afternoon. A visit to a few shops in...
In this story there are a few matters where some terms used here in Australia may not be fully understood in other countries, so this note is to help clarify a few items in the next sub-chapter. There are two general groups of trucks used to cart dirt and other materials around where the truck tray rises up at the front to let the load slide off of the back of the vehicle. The basic design is the same for both in they have sides almost the same height as the cabin of the truck and the rear...
Life soon develops into a series of routines of classes, studies, fun with friends, meals, exercise, chores, and other duties. At school Mack makes an effort to mix with a number of the social groups by visiting different tables for lunch in the first few weeks. Thus he soon gets to know a lot of different people. Mack’s one school issue is Sport as the New South Wales Department of Education requires all students in the years up to Year Ten to play a sport, unless they have a pressing...
In mid November a major problem arises requiring Mack to get involved in work he doesn’t want to do, but he has to for the tribe. For some reason unknown to the elders some federal and state government departments have sent letters demanding their officers have seats on the management board of Walkers Enterprises. If the tribe agrees the board would more than double and give the real control of the company to the government. Copies of the letters are sent to all of the tribal leaders and a...
The first Tuesday in February is the first day of school so Mack and the Thomas kids walk over to the school. They were all at the school some time during the previous week to make sure the paperwork was all done and correct for them to start, as well as getting class timetables and the school issued textbooks. Mack is in Year Nine with his cousin James, Diane is in Year Ten, while Mary is in Year Eight. All of his cousins were born early in the year about a year apart while Mack was born...
The Shire Council meetings are open to the public, but rarely does the public attend if they don’t have something to do with the meeting. On the Tuesday evening the doors open for this month’s meeting at six forty-five for the seven o’clock meeting. When the security guard who opens the doors he’s surprised at the crowd waiting to enter. All of the elders of both local tribes are present and so are most of the influential independent loggers as they’d been asked to be at the meeting because...
Uncle Mack picked up Alia on Friday afternoon, just after she arrived home from school.“Off for a dirty weekend”? Mum joked.“You bet” replied Alia, giving her Mum a hug. She picked up her rucksack, stuffed with her favourite clothing – mostly underwear, clasped Mack’s hand and strolled out to his car, parked outside.Once inside the car they kissed – his fingers tracing circles on her bare thigh, easing her skirt ever higher until he made contact with warm pussy nestling inside her pink...
Fran and I were thinking of walking back home from the port when my stomach reminded me that our box lunches we ate at Swensen’s Beach were finished quite some time ago. “Hey Fran, wanna see if we can score $200 and a free dinner tonight?” “Do you have a client?” “I may. He left a phone number and wants to know how he can make me want to see him.” I called his number. “Hi is this me2x?”... “I’m Z3 but just call me Z.”... “Mack, it’s $200 per hour at your place but for today only I have a...
Philosophy in the Boudoir and In Memory of Mack Sennett: A Transgender Interpretation By Cal Y. Pygia Surrealist artist Rene Magritte regarded his paintings as visual poems in which he sought to express the "secret affinities" between objects which seemed otherwise wholly unrelated. He detested Freudian interpretations of his work, regarding such readings as puerile and superficial, if not totally irrelevant. Therefore, he would have been likely to reject psychoanalytical...
So to catch up, Mackenzie is one of Ant’s pretty good friends, but I hadn’t known that when I met him on a night out with the girls. We danced and kissed, but nothing more, as I was out for my friend’s birthday. A few weeks later I was introduced to him through Ant and we immediately recognised each other. I told Ant what had happened that night, but we’d agreed before that friends were off limits (we have an open relationship) so that was that. Whenever I met him after that, Mack was always...
ALEX MACK GETS RAPED By Moxy Alex Mack was a young girl of 16 . She had a small pouty mouth, and an innocent schoolgirl face. She had mdeium sized breasts and was just ?getting her girlish curves. She was truly a stunning beauty. She had long blonde hair falling to the small of her back. Alex was shy but yet friendly. She was a tomboy and a virgin. She usually wore faded denim jeans and oversized clothes that hid the fact she was a female. Alex was embarassed by her body and didn't like...
The sun rose over the town of Paradise Valley and another day started. Life went on as usual. Special agent Dana Scully walked along the streets of Paradise Valley and got a look at the community. She had arrived in town the previous day and had gotten a hotel room. Scully was with the FBI, she worked on strange and unusual cases that seemed to defy logical explanation and reason. These cases were called the X-Files. Her partner, Fox Mulder, was taking a long overdue vaction so she was working...
I am a 36yr old black crossdresser who only came out the closet about four years ago going to cd bars and clubs to dance and so forth but this is about a dream I had reasonly about a guy I’ve been chatting with online, now we never have met yet but I do know its just a matter of time anyway here is my dream. I was out for a night of fun in one of my regular clubs dressed for the kill in a short red pleated skirt red top and four inch open toe shoes, I was having a drink with one of my regular...
I am a 36yr old black crossdresser who only came out the closet about four years ago going to cd bars and clubs to dance and so forth but this is about a dream I had reasonly about a guy I've been chatting with online, now we never have met yet but I do know its just a matter of time anyway here is my dream. I was out for a night of fun in one of my regular clubs dressed for the kill in a short red pleated skirt red top and four inch open toe shoes, I was having a drink with one of my regular...
CrossdressingVictoria and the Chastity-Guard MK IIII had been observing her, and many others, for quite a while. I first noticed her whilst having a drink at the city bar where she had worked for a time. Although short, she was grossly overweight but with a strangely pretty, even attractive, face. But for the fat she would have been extremely attractive. At twenty four years of age she had not had a date for years, and never had a steady relationship beyond that of a high school friendship with a boy who...
Forward by 'Lexi'Hi guys and girls, it me again, Lexi!! First, I have loved all the comments you've been leaving on Parts I and II of my story... thank you all!! Now my love DizzyD had intended on making Part III the finale, but it would have just been too long because Diz has a way of making my sex life read like a beautiful, erotic epic, so their will be a Part IV. For now, here is Part III, and I don't mind telling you all that I masturbated twice while I was proofreading it, and it's my...
Book III, Decisions, is the third and final part of Dani's coming of age trilogy. Book I, Awakening, dealt with the initial 48 hour period where our heroine comes to terms with her sissy-self. Book II, First Days, covered the next 72 hours of Dani's vacation as she became more deeply involved in her new persona, if not her true self. Book III completes her excellent holiday experience as she contemplates and then decides her future. Although each Book is intended to stand on its own as...
DAY AND KNIGHT VOLUME III Chapter # 1 by Lewis Chappelle Note: this is a very long, multi-volume, story beginning with ?Day and Knight Volume I? published in early March 2007. A LOOK BACK and A LOOK FORWARD? In volume I of this story, two dancers were introduced; Patti Day who was white and Susan Knight who was black. The girls were professional dance partners in point of fact, but were as different as their last names. They were now the featured act at Clairet?s Musical Review...
A Mother's Helping Hands - Part IIIa reality-based fiction by DizzyDFORWARDI can't thank all my fans and friends enough for the wonderful support, and countless inquiries about Part III... and most of all your understanding and compassion as I dealt with my loss in 2014. Now onto the story. If you haven't read Parts I or II recently, or not at all, I might recommend you do so for continuity's sake. You can link them...
As the curtain fell down on Act II, Scarlett was lying on her bed. Her sobs were heart-rending and pitiful. The creamy white cum from both Rufus and Horatio was still leaking from her roughly-used pussy and anus. Her nipples were still sore from their nasty treatment at the hand of the disgraced girl's schoolmaster, Horatio Sherman. She had asked for this special treatment to her titties to drive her into a mind-blowing orgasm. It was just what she needed as her posterior was stretched...
Part III - Day 1 of Tournament Fighting of the Sluttimay Tournament! (It is suggested you read part I and II for context, backstory and to get primed and ready for Part III you sluts...and as always, comments/suggestions are always welcome!] SlutSport - Part II After the "opening ceremony" of Sluttimay, I had to refocus at the task at hand. So much had happened in so little time on top of which I recognized the number two terrorist in the world in Kong Fi and I couldn't do...
Meeting Karen Part III by MadQuill This is a four-part story is about a woman who models herself on another. I hope readers will enjoy this trans-lesbian tale. All of the characters are over eighteen years of age. This is a work may have an additional chapter. Thank you for your comments. This is a work of Fiction. Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. Meeting Karen - Part III Preamble : Carrie and Karen meet and ride...
Melissa’s Tribulation part III Melissa lost track of time. She wasn't sure how long it had been since the three sailors had left her alone in the woods. She had been trying unsuccessfully to free herself from the rope that tied her wrists together ever since they had gone. What would they do when they came back? And then Melissa was struck with an even more frightening thought. What would SHE do if they DIDN'T come back? Would someone find her before she died of thirst? She was...
Introduction: More of the story Part III redone. Part three of My Neighbors Incest. (If you have not read the first two, you might not follow this). Disclaimer: If you didnt like the first installment then hit the back button now. If you dont like stories with bestiality, incest, young girls craving and having sex, then hit the back button now. If you have not liked any of my stories so far, then hit the back button now, you will not like this one either. Additionally, I know I over used ass,...
Summer of 93’ Borrow HimPart IIIMaggi took about 20 minutes before she was completing whole sentences again and Natalie kept asking me about The Venus Butterfly. We had a lot of fun. We moved into the kitchen bar and sat together snacking on some leftover pizza and replenishing our fluids. Natalie and Maggi got up and laid down in our bedroom. They were on their backs, legs spread, Natalie said, “come lay down Pete let’s kiss and cuddle.” I said, “in a couple of minutes I need some more water....
Let’s Swing, Spring of 92’Part III. Girls and their toysMaggi was filling our Jacuzzi tub in our master bath, it took about 20 minutes to fill. I put an adaptation on one of the water jets so a 2 ft hose comes out of one to apply direct water pressure. This was for Maggi, she loves holding it against for pussy it would make her cum in about 60 seconds. She would do this after a stressful day at work, this would help her unwind and relax.I went out to the swim spa to relax.Maggi ran over to see...
Let’s Swing, Spring of 92’Part III. Girls and their toysMaggi was filling our Jacuzzi tub in our master bath, it took about 20 minutes to fill. I put an adaptation on one of the water jets so a 2 ft hose comes out of one to apply direct water pressure. This was for Maggi, she loves holding it against for pussy it would make her cum in about 60 seconds. She would do this after a stressful day at work, this would help her unwind and relax.I went out to the swim spa to relax.Maggi ran over to see...
Double Exposure... Part IIIa reality-based fiction by DizzyDThe saga of the Evans twins and their friend Leah comes to a climax!This is Part III of a three part erotic novel. If you haven't read the first two parts, I recommend you do so by linking it here:http://xhamster.com/user/DizzyD427If you have... then on to the finale!A thin line of morning sun shined through the curtains and onto the queen-sized bed where the three naked teenagers lay sound asleep. Sarah Evans, her fraternal twin...
Nescafe Goes Wild In America And Hubby Approves. (Interracial, MMM……F, DP, BBC, BJ, Anal, Slut Wife, Cuckold) Introduction : My name is Aziz; I am a 45 years old businessman from Casablanca. My wife Nescafe (that’s her nickname), is 15 years younger than me. She is a very tall (almost 6’) and very sexy babe with the most perfect body you could ever imagine! She‘s got the most perfect boobs, a small waist, large sexy hips, and the biggest booty in town. With the purest and silkiest skin ever,...
Aunt Abby Makes Sex Fun... and Funny!Here is Part III of my reality based fiction, 'Aunt Abby and the Artist', dedicated to my dear friend Abby Rhodes. Again, if you'd like to see the real Abby, here she is... her beauty makes the story even more enjoyable, and she approves of this message:http://xhamster.com/user/AbbyRhodesIf you haven't read Part I and Part II yet, I suggest you do so. If you have, then on with the show... and there will be a final chapter, Part IV 'Aunt Abby and the...
Where Angels Fear to Tread - Part III Copyright 2001 by A. K. Remenko Preface: This story is told in a series of first person accounts by the parties involved. The story is, of course fiction, but is inspired by a number of personal experiences. Hope you enjoy it. The author welcomes criticism of any kind. ------------- Chapter Seventy-one Darla I was sitting in the office reflecting on recent events and on balance things could...
Here is the last part to "All or Nothing" and I have no further plans to add on to it. Some have suggested that they might want to write within this "universe", creating other stories about Mason and Mason and its club, the Getaway. If you are so inclined, by all means do so. I would only be flattered. Also, if you are so inclined, feel free to post any of my stories here on Fictionmania to any other sites. Again, I would only be flattered. Anyway, this is Part III of "All or...
Okay, part II wasn't as good as part I. Here's part III and like the other two parts, it's silly stuff, but I hope you like it. You can e-mail me at [email protected] Stupid part III Next morning I was woken up by a banging on my door early in the morning. Deborah walked in with a huge grin on her face. She was wearing tight jeans with heals and a loose shirt. "And how is our little slut this morning? Been dreaming about real men? I hope you're ready for a busy day...
A Reward of Wishes III By Bill Hart As I sat before the mirror, I brushed out my long silky hair. I was getting ready for my next date with Frank Carson; we were going to a party tonight that promised to be the highlight of my whole sophomore year. I smiled at the pretty girl being reflected by the mirror. Although I hadn't forgotten who I'd once been, I'd long since reluctantly concluded that the girl I saw there would be who I would see reflected back any time I looked into a...
My Brother, My Sister Part III By Michele Nylons From Part II It was too much for me and I started to squirt hot semen, drenching my panties as he squeezed me harder. Tom grunted and pushed himself into me as far as he could; I was pushed hard against the kitchen counter as my brother's throbbing cock exploded deep in my ass. I felt the head of his penis pulsate against my prostate as he shot stream after stream of hot semen deep inside me. I continued to eject jets of come as...
Lady in the House Part III By Michele Nylons From Part II Hot wet fluid suddenly soaked the tops of my thighs and the crotch of my panties. I felt stream after stream of his creamy seed shoot against my silken hosed thighs and being to slowly run down my legs. My crotch was soaked with hot sticky liquid and as I struggled to breathe I could smell the salty, slightly swampy smell that is associated with fresh semen. Eddie had ejaculated against me. He slowed down his thrusts...
Long Lost Friend III By Teri Franken [email protected] Part II ended with Teri having Jack dress up in identical Victoria Secrets lingerie, they are both now dressed in powder blue panties, stockings, garter belt, stocking and black patent leather pumps. Jack is now called 'Mandy' and is checking out some new horizons.... Teri pushed me towards the bed and I fell backwards with her landing on top of me. The feeling of nylon against nylon almost put me on sensory overload! She...
Princess III By Teri Franken [email protected] Our Princess has basically lost her house to Tim; he has degraded her verbally, sexually and physically, taken over her bedroom and sent her off to sleep on the couch. -------------------------------- I closed my bedroom door. How the hell do I get myself out of this? I looked at my watch and saw it was 3am, I needed to wake 'Tim the King' in only three hours, plus I...
Forced to be a Sissy III By Cheryl Lynn This is a forced feminization fictional story and any resemblance to anyone living or dead or any other situation is purely accidental. If you do not like forced stories in which some pain is administered do not send negative commentary. Permission is granted to down load for personal pleasure. Down loads for any other purpose or for putting on pay sites is strictly forbidden. Forced to be a Sissy III Jacob stood before Mz. Nelson with...
Band on the Run Part III: Why we hate Nano-bliminals! by [email protected] I awoke, head on fire, temples throbbing, wondering where I'd ended up, wondering how much I'd drank and why I kept doing this to myself. I was surprised to find the bed empty. I was used to finding one or two tarts passed out beside me, clothes torn, bite marks on their fleshy bits coincidentally identical to my dental...
TOOTHBRUSH PART III After a deep, dreamless sleep, John awoke on the sofa. He became aware of the crampy feeling he had felt the day before, but it was stronger now. He sat up, and pulled the front of his panties down a bit. "Woah" John said; he saw he needed to put some of the hygiene lessons Anna had taught him to good use. He softly padded off to the washroom to get a fresh maxi pad and properly dispose of the old very much used one. On the way he passed Anna's door, slightly...
One Summer's Day, part III By- G.K.S (Sorry everyone, I didn't proof this. it's been sitting on my HD for a year. I feel like if I don't post it now, I never will...if you know what I mean. As always with my stories, if you want to see a part IV, then post a review! I only do continuations if the story gets reviews. After all...why continue a story that no one wants to read? I've got some sequels and continuations to some of my other stories on the way in the near future, so keep...
This is Part III of Gary to Greta once again written by my Domme Mistress whose name will not be revealed The story isn?t for underaged people. So if you are too young or don?t like TG stories don?t read further From Gary to Greta Part III by Domme Mistress and Greta The beauty of our apartment was that it had huge windows overlooking Paris. The kitchen, the social area, her bedroom, and mine all overlooked the city. Every morning I would open the shades to let the light...
PART III "You are in danger, Harry Potter, but from yourself." Confined inside the Slytherin dungeons, curled up on the black leather couch, dressed in a green and silver coloured uniform was Heather Potter, now a Slytherin, apparently. It was the worst possible thing that the curse of the Emerald Witch could have done to her. To become a member of the house she had resented for so many years was not only sickening but it upset her greatly. She felt as if she was...
Angel S:1E:3 "Pilot Part III" By G.M. Shephard Copyright 2012 Editied by: jeffusually kiitylover -------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------- Pilot Part III "Icarus" ---Deliverance Exterior--- They weren't replying. Are they not hearing me? I kept my head against the hull so that the vibrations could reverberate into my ear. After repeating my message for about 5 minutes, I finally saw a body...
Part II -- The Crime * * * * * ****************************************************** ****************************************************** Warning: potential trigger scene here. A brutal crime is described, and the reader may wish to skip to Part III. ****************************************************** ****************************************************** * * * * * * * * * Part II -- The Crime Debby Taylor was dashing...
Part III -- Other Participants' Stories The Witness's Story One of the witnesses in the rape/murder case against the Chester Caveman lived in a single room across the hall from Chester. Originally, he was a prosecution witness, because he'd seen Debby storming out of Chester's room and down the hallway towards the stairs. He'd been the last to see her before her body was found inside the trash bin. However, he turned out to be an excellent defense...
Towards a Surrender Act III By MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. The following story is the second of four parts of a tale that explores the theme of transformation. I hope that the larger narrative arc is interesting to all. I suggest you may enjoy reading the first portion, Act One & Two. I continue to work on better editing and someone has been most helpful. Thank you for your comments Act III Is there love...
New Discoveries with Sandy By SONIA [email protected] Please send comments!!! Chapter 1 - Bored! I was 2 weeks into the Summer holidays, it was a hot sunny day, my sister had left for two weeks holiday with her friend yesterday, my parents were at work and didn't get in until 6.00 - and I was bored! I picked up the phone and rang my best friend, Sandy, and invited him over. He arrived on his bike a half hour later and we sat drinking coke trying to think of something...