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Snow Morels Note to readers, don't read if you don't like poor grammar, this is rough. This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. Copyright... Are you kidding? - - - - - I was fourteen and puberty was actually kicking in. I was changing even more than I'd changed already. I was getting to be more and more like my dad. Under some other circumstances it might be not so bad. Dad ran away three years ago leaving us, mom, me and...

Adele de Clune

CHAPTER 1 Ralph de Clune stood waiting with his beautifully groomed wife Yvonne in the airport terminal looking at incoming passengers for Adele de Clune, sole survivor of her family Ralph’s brother James and wife and their two other children were killed in a helicopter crash. Yvonne and Ralph had spent a day in London with Adele after the funeral but she refused to return to America with them. That was nine years ago when she was eighteen. Boston-born Adele who had dual citizenship joined...

Adele

"Adele Waters?" "Yes." "I have a warrant for your arrest." "Hands on the wall and spread em." Fearfully Adele complied and the two stocky Policewomen started patting her down. one of them reached under her blouse and fondled her tits. She could feel the Dildo the woman was packing press against her ass. "Ooooh" she moaned as her tits were manipulated. Over her initial fear, she now realized this was the fulfilment of her standing order with the Premier Escort Agency to surprise her...

Adeles Fairy Magic Chapter 1

Adele had a special relationship with Agronius the ghost. He liked her a lot, she could tell. She felt his presence often, floating beside her, whispering in her ear. He was the ghost of a long dead man, who in life had been a lustful lady killer. He was touchy for a ghost. Sometimes, as he whispered his long tales of love and drama and heroic deeds, she would feel a ghostly touch on her body. Ethereal remnants of hands would seem to caress her bosom. Sometimes she would just brush them away...

Adelle

I was Adelle's diversion. Her life with her husband was stable. Stable and dull. They had married right out of high school and were working towards their eighth anniversary. I had only played with other women. A first kiss at a club in Chicago. Cindy with the U.S. Army that came with her lesbian U-Haul. Mandy on scaffolding at a rave. Claudia on the floor of my apartment. I had had the pleasure of kissing several women. Kisses with women were an intense experience. The way they smelled, how...

Adele in Naples Italy 1984

I met up with this young Italian lady Adele, in her twenties at the NATO Officers Club in Bagnoli, Naples. She had sexy reddish brunette hair and a petite body and frame, dressed in pantyhose, a white blouse and black skirt. I bought her a few drinks and discovered she was there with her sister. Later, she had a fight with her sister at the club and asked me for a ride home.We stopped the car and parked in an out of the way area to talk and before I knew it my tongue was in her mouth. We kissed...

Adela the Servant Girl

The king studied the scroll carefully, his brow furrowed. “I’m not sure Governor,” he started, and Arcturus’ face darkened slightly, “Governor Morrigan’s architects are a rather talented lot...” The governor scowled. This deal would pour huge amounts of the treasury into his coffers, he needed this contract. Straightening up with a smile, he said, “They may be Your Majesty, but you cannot argue that our city is a grander place for a structure such as this.” The king pursed his lips....

Madeleine has been working late with her new boss

Madeleine was working late with her new boss Deirdre. They’d been working late for two weeks trying to tidy the mess left by the previous manager. At last they’d cleared the backlog. Deirdre sighed, looked directly at Madeleine, and stretched up her arms – her large soft breasts pushed forward in her skintight jumper making it ride up to reveal a stretch of suntanned stomach. ‘I think this calls for a celebration.’ Madeleine was disturbed by the sinking feeling in...

Madeleine Improves the Odds

After a long stressful day at work, Andy and Warren were winding down at Distiller's Microbrew & Tap. Each were on their second beer when Warren said, "Andy, did you read the news this morning?""Didn't have time. What, another story about the President's Tweets?""No, Andy, something worse.""Immigrants being deported?""Worse.""Well then, Warren, what in the hell is upsetting you so much?"The two men were talking sports, politics and women. Warren took a swig from his glass and said, "You're not...

Madeleine Ch 07

March, 1920 Le Havre, France It was with a deep sense of melancholy that I stood along the rail at the stern of the ocean liner, watching the coast of France recede into the distance. I was going home, after seven years of service with the American Embassy in Paris, and while part of me was glad to be returning to America, a larger part of me knew I was leaving behind a large part of my life. It was a cold, blustery day on the cusp of spring, and I had my overcoat buttoned to the top to...

Madeleine Ch 04

December, 1915 Paris, France Madeleine looked resplendent in her dark green dress, with the bright red corsage I had pinned on her breast. She looked very much in keeping with the holiday, which was the idea, since we were entering the ballroom at the Ritz Hotel, the same one where we had spent our wedding night, for the American Embassy’s annual Christmas banquet. Because the United States was still neutral in the Great War that was raging not far away, we were not under the same moral...

Madeleine Ch 03

June, 1915 Paris, France ‘A toast! A toast to Robert,’ cried Sergei Hoffmann, over the din of well-wishers. ‘Hear, hear!’ was the response from several corners of the room. We were gathered in the private room of a well-known Paris restaurant for the traditional bachelor’s night, and the good food and copious amounts of spirits in all varieties had made for a memorable evening. Stories – many of them bawdy – had been told and conversation had been brisk. These were my friends, the people I...

Madeleine Ch 08

CHAPTER 8 Paris, France March, 1918 I had been on furlough from my duties as an attache from the U.S. Embassy to Gen. Pershing’s headquarters, and Madeleine and I had finally reconnected after months of forced celibacy after her miscarriage and subsequent emergency hysterectomy. I had finally come to realize how close she had come to dying that day. Only a quick transfusion of blood helped her survive the surgery that saved her life, but deprived her of the ability to have any more...

Madeleine Ch 06

June, 1917 Paris, France It was on a warm late spring morning that I arrived in my office to be greeted with a summons to the ambassador’s office. When I arrived, I stopped short, for Mr. Stark had a visitor, someone I knew well, and for whom I had decidedly mixed feelings. Gen. John James Pershing was seated in a chair across from the ambassador’s desk, and he rose when I entered the office. ‘Sergeant Guidry,’ he said as he offered his hand in greeting, using the rank to which I had risen...

Madeline in Oregon

Madeline in Oregon She hadn't seen her Aunt Margo in many years but she wasn't feeling guilty. Her family had made it clear. They did not agree with two women living together. The telephone call had to be dealt with immediately though. Margo was her mother's sister and had received the lion's share of the estate at the probate three years earlier. The call wasn't from her Aunt, rather from Margo's younger 'partner' Allen. Aunt Margo had been married but after nineteen years they had...

Madeleine Ch 02

Paris, France February, 1915 It was cold, bitterly cold, as I turned up the collar of my overcoat and walked out of the embassy into the gathering gloom of the late afternoon. On impulse, I decided to turn down the little side street that was so familiar and visit Marcel’s again. I hadn’t been there since my return to France a few weeks earlier, and I found I missed it. So much had changed in Paris since those heady days of August, when the young Frenchmen had so eagerly sought out war. No...

Madeleine Ch 05

September, 1916 Paris, France It was a Monday, when my life took a significant turn. I had completed my morning exercise at the embassy and had arrived in my office when I was summoned to Mr. Stark’s office for what was described as an urgent meeting. This in itself was not unusual, as I spent almost half my time in the ambassador’s company, discussing events, planning strategies or interpreting for him. But this time, I found him in the company of a high-ranking British general and the...

Madeleine Ch 01

Author’s note: It has been nearly a year and a half since my last submission, and over these past few months of idleness, I’ve been searching for some idea, some story line that would challenge me, and get me excited about writing again. I have about a dozen stories that I’ve started, but never got fired up over, so they sit in a file somewhere and will likely never see the light of day. I kept coming back to this scenario, however, and each time I did, the more it intrigued me. With the...

Madeline

Madeline had gotten divorced three years ago and she hadn't been with a man since. She always told herself that she didn't need another man that her dildo worked just fine. She lied to herself on that subject. She really wanted to feel needed again. She wanted to feel attractive and sexy. She really wanted to feel a dick in her that was attached to a body. Most days she didn't think about it. Her three daughters lived with her still though they were all over twenty and work always got in the...

Madeline

How did I let myself get talked into this? Here I was playing my 12 string Framus guitar at a nursing home so that my best friend could make points with his newest intended conquest. Her mother was holding the sheet music for me and since she was holding it just below her bust I was having trouble concentrating. That was SOME bust and the cleavage left me gasping. Trying to play music I was not used to was bad enough without the added distraction my music stand was giving me. If the songs...

Madeline Jones

It had been six months since I'd moved in next door to an amazing lady. She was in her early to mid sixties, had a vibrant warm personality, and immediately befriended me showing genuine concern after my divorce. Madeline and I became good friends. I very often stopped by after work to check on her, see how she was doing, and generally on the weekends, did a few odd jobs for her. Having Madeline as a friend, someone to talk to, made the days easier to deal with and not quite so lonely. She...

MadeleineChapter 2

The next morning I awoke late for breakfast because it was not a school day. Usually, my Grandmother rings a bell, and I am punished if I am not dressed, washed, and ready for breakfast. This morning I heard many bells jingling downstairs as I awoke and washed up in the washbasin. My mother was on her hands and knees, scrubbing the floor. She had a very sheer nightshirt that was as translucent as my own. It really didn’t matter because while she was on her hands and knees, I could see her...

Madeline

Blonde, blue-eyed, 4ft 11inches at 100 pounds, 34-21-35 and legs to die for. My wife? Hell no - my mother-in-law, and for the last year she has been doing her absolute best to fuck my brains out. And three years ago this same woman hated my guts because I was going to marry her daughter and she did not consider me good enough for her baby. Why the change of heart? Well, that's the story. It was a dismal day in October, one of those days when the weather can't make up its mind whether it...

Adele s panties

Chapter 1 So this is the story of Kyle ( me, a 6 ft tall, 19 year old) and Adele, ( 32, 5 ft 8", brunette, with busty double D tits, a perfect bubble butt ass, and and luscious curves to match) We're neighbours and good friends, she's a single mother, and I live alone. She called me up to have a chat, and I told her I was feeling ill and didn't wanna talk. "Okay hun, that's fine, but if you're feeling ill, why not come grocery shopping with me? You can stay in the car while I'm...

Madeline s Introduction II

After Madeline's first lesson with me the week passed quickly, and I found myself thinking about her more and more. The whole event seemed odd in so many ways, like her rapid change from shy to extrovert and back again. Either way I was back again the following Monday and like last time her mum greeted me at the door. "Welcome back Alex, how was your weekend?" she greeted me. "Good thanks Mrs Walker, and you?" I replied. "Very good thanks, but please, call me Jasmine. Now Maddi is in her room...

MadeleineChapter 4

The plan was amazingly simple. All I had to do was bring some wine to my grieving Grandmother, seduce her and get her drunk and then steal her keys and money. I packed a small bag that evening, but I did not tell Nannette what my intentions were. “I will give you fifty strokes of the cane before we leave tonight, Connasse! I do not want you to return to your insolent and cruel ways simply because we leave this house. I will still cane you regularly when we leave,” I informed my mother. I...

MadeleineChapter 5

I soon learned that beatings were as common at Canard’s tavern as fucking. There was no routine or reason for them the way they had been when Fabienne was in charge of my mother. If business was slow, then Canard or his friends fucked the whores. If business was VERY slow and Canard became bored, then he beat them. Canard was usually drunk, horny, and bored when he initiated the beatings, and it was usually out of frustration with the women’s glances or condescending comments. He promised...

MadeleineChapter 7

The storekeeper was not inclined to be generous and offer me additional books. He was willing to give us a ride in his wagon to Canard’s tavern after my mother’s little show degrading herself by sucking horse cock. My mother genuinely appeared contrite and humiliated by what she had done. It was the first time I had seen that look on her face it quite some time. It pleased me to know that even she could feel shame. We had been gone a long time, and Canard would probably be angry with us for...

Almadelias night out

AlmaDelia. ====== Part I —— Im not sure what woke me the first time but when I heard the doorbell I figured that must have been it. Checking the clock I saw the dial flip to 3:03 am. I immediately figured some emergency must have taken place and threw on a bathrobe over my naked body. Checking out the windows on my way through the house to the front door I didnt see any signs of fire or Armageddon so I began to worry about my wife. A nursing supervisor, she was covering the night shift for a...

Adela s Ascent

Adela Roma’s mother Marianne ranted when her youngest daughter announced she’d decided not to go to university in Australia or even abroad. As the sparks began to fly her father David intelligently yelled he was going for a walk and disappeared. When David returned the house was still standing, nothing inside appeared broken and mother and daughter were in their respective bedrooms at opposite ends of the house, doors shut. With dinner overdue, the lanky and greying David made two stiff...

AlmaDelia s life

by the time my daughter Alma Delia was nine years old she was been molested by three men,including me,but let me back up a little,I started touching her when she was around six,sliding my fingers up and down her pussy slit,she was too small to suck me off but she did her best,and every time I make her swallow my cum,my wife started to suspect something was up when Almadelia begun complaining that her little pussy was sore,my wife check her out and found our daughter's pussy red and...

Madeliene s just deserts

Spinning to face him, she saw a tall muscular man in black pants, T-shirt and ball cap. Before she can react there is a pop from the device in his hand and her world explodes as the taser darts strike her in the ribs, delivering 10.00 volts. She collapses to the garage floor, twitching but unable to move a muscle on her own. The man quickly roles her over and cuffs her hands behind her back. Then he shoves a ball gag in her mouth and buckles it tightly. In less than two minute Madeliene is...

Madelines Introduction

Her hair was dark, not quite black, and would have extend halfway down her back had it not been held up by a thick ponytail. But her eyes were the first thing I noticed, similar colour to her hair, deep and mysterious. I’m probably just over thinking things again, she seems like a perfectly normal girl, wouldn’t stand out in a crowd of other high-school girls her age. I had a call from her parents a few weeks ago asking if I could tutor their daughter Madeline, or Maddi as her friends and...

MaudeMadeleine

My father, Josiah Clench, was a furniture maker. He died in the influenza epidemic of 1775. My mother and I had lived comfortably if not luxuriously and I had even been given some schooling, enough at least to write this chronicle. My parents had employed a cook and maid and we occupied a small house in Paddington Green, a small village just outside London. My mother was a seamstress and worked for a dressmaker, Mistress Carter, in Marylebone whose customers were some of the finest ladies in...

Madelines Introduction II

After Madeline’s first lesson with me the week passed quickly, and I found myself thinking about her more and more. The whole event seemed odd in so many ways, like her rapid change from shy to extrovert and back again. Either way I was back again the following Monday and like last time her mum greeted me at the door. ‘Welcome back Alex, how was your weekend?’ she greeted me. ‘Good thanks Mrs Walker, and you?’ I replied. ‘Very good thanks, but please, call me Jasmine. Now Maddi is in her room...

MaudeMadeleine

My father, Josiah Clench, was a furniture maker. He died in the influenza epidemic of 1775. My mother and I had lived comfortably if not luxuriously and I had even been given some schooling, enough at least to write this chronicle. My parents had employed a cook and maid and we occupied a small house in Paddington Green, a small village just outside London. My mother was a seamstress and worked for a dressmaker, Mistress Carter, in Marylebone whose customers were some of the finest ladies in...

Adela s First Encounter

First Encounter I have desire to be woman ever since I can remember. In my early age I was fascinated with girl's clothes and every time my sister or Mom went away, I dressed in their dresses, skirts and blouses. I cannot explain but it was so natural to me to do so. First I would just put on dress or skirt and blouse and walked around the house. Than I discover underwear, silky, shiny and soft. I loved the feeling of silky panties, bras and corsets against my body. It always gave me...

Adela s Next Day

Adela's new day Although I have many times questioning my desire to be woman, after my first night with Johann I was sure that Adela was real me. Lying in my bed, still with scent of last night's wild sex, I was thinking about new and exciting days to come. On his way out, last night, Johann said that he would love to come tonight again and be with Adela again. We agreed to meet later afternoon in my room and spend even more exciting time together. I was free that morning, so decided...

Adelino And Joel 8211 Two Portuguese Cute Boys

Adelino….is now 18 years of age…very sexy and cute….Portuguese boy lives in downtown Toronto ….he is in 12th grade in Central Tech Collegiate… ..slim and adorable boy….and beside that he is 100% virgin from both sides….with 8 inches uncut thin cock.After School he comes direct home….first eat some sandwiches ….and then went for rest for half an hour on his large bed….. with his hands tucked behind his back in silence as he counted the ceiling tiles..1…2…37…”agh” He groaned and shook his head,...

Adelino Potugese Cute Boy And Nabeel And Now Daniele 8211 Part III

Abb aaiyey kahani ke doosrey part mein…Abb tuk aap ne paraha tha…. “Nabeel….you are killing me with your bigggg Cock in my little tight pussy……ohohoh…its giving lot of pain” I said to him “Baby….control your pain…now whole my Cock is in your tight pussy……its giving me great pleasure….just hold it Babe….let me fuck you slowly…okay” Adelino said “Okay” Mein nei Adelino kee aahista aahista fucking shooroh ker di…. Looks to me that he had lot of pain…and he is controlling……after some while I...

Adelino Portuguese Cute Boy And Nabeel 8211 Part I

Mein Business ke silsiey mein ghoomta huwa Lisbon city mein aaya. Yeh Potugal ka bara city hai. Idher mein fisheries key silsiey mein mujhey Canada ki famous firm ne mujhey bheja huwa hai. I am the only person who can speak English, Italian, Potugese and many more languages. You can say it’s my hobby to learn as many languages I can; beside my old language Urdu. Any way My name is Nabeel , I am 28 years graduate from University of mcgill in Montreal. Specialized in Business. I am 6 foot in...

MadeleineChapter 3

Over the next month, my Mother’s humiliations and tortures became almost routine to the rest of the family and our neighbors. My father and I routinely beat her and had our cocks licked. I frequently paraded my mother around like a circus animal for guests. I also made her sit up and beg and act as the family dog quite often. Fabienne requested that I attach a leash to her collar and let her lift her leg and piss and shit in the yard. I milked her like a cow and made her squawk like a chicken...

Adela Part 1 Lust

Paul was exhausted. Four years he’d battled pulling eighty-plus-hour weeks to try and turn around a client project that he’d volunteered to parachute in on after it had derailed off a cliff edge. What was worse was that despite everything, it had been a fantastic success. Yet he had let his guard down and had forgotten his golden rule, a rule he usually lived by; he’d become invested and gotten too involved. So when the client inevitably turned on him - as if often the case with consultants...

Adele s Fairy Magic Chapter 1

Adele had a special relationship with Agronius the ghost. He liked her a lot, she could tell. She felt his presence often, floating beside her, whispering in her ear. He was the ghost of a long dead man, who in life had been a lustful lady killer. He was touchy for a ghost. Sometimes, as he whispered his long tales of love and drama and heroic deeds, she would feel a ghostly touch on her body. Ethereal remnants of hands would seem to caress her bosom. Sometimes she would just brush them away...

Adele s Problem

I looked down at the pile on the table in front of me and wondered just where the habit had come from and how I'd gotten started doing it. I always peel the labels off of my beer bottles. I had been sitting there for over an hour and a half waiting for my stepmother to show and the pile had grown. Adele had called me at work and had asked me to meet her for a drink. She said that she had something important that she needed to talk to me about and so far she had called me twice on her cell to...

Madeline s Introduction

Her hair was dark, not quite black, and would have extend halfway down her back had it not been held up by a thick ponytail. But her eyes were the first thing I noticed, similar colour to her hair, deep and mysterious. I'm probably just over thinking things again, she seems like a perfectly normal girl, wouldn't stand out in a crowd of other high-school girls her age. I had a call from her parents a few weeks ago asking if I could tutor their daughter Madeline, or Maddi as her friends and...

Madeline s College Years

After I bid my parents goodbye, I set off to find my room. The start of the fall season was hectic. The freshman class needed directions to almost everywhere. Luckily, I had gone through this mess only last week, and so had a head start on the class. I signed in to the west dorm and followed the throng to the 3rd floor, where my room was. When I opened the room, I saw two beds, one on either side of the room. At the foot of each bed was a desk. In between the beds were two standing wardrobe...

Madeleine

She had forgotten how long she had been sitting there, staring blankly out into the darkness, a half smoked cigarette dangled in tapered fingers. Fingertip flicked the smoldering cigarette, ash drifted downward in a powerless spiral, and a purse of thin scarlet stained lips drew on its end, flaring the ember’s burn at its tip for a moment, before it returned to its weak and faded glow. Dark strands of pitch hung limply against her face, oily tendrils clinging to her brow. Hollowed cheeks,...

MadeleineChapter 6

After I told my story about Fabienne and my mother, the others seemed to respect me a little more than they had before. They accepted what I said was true and not a fabrication. The tale of Fabienne beating my mother into submission had sounded almost unreal to me when I heard myself tell it to them for the first time. Yet, they all nodded and agreed that it was not only plausible but a very likely outcome for such an unruly wife. I had never seen or heard my Father mention whipping my...

Birthday Present Part 2

It had been three weeks since Tom and Natasha had sex together. Saturday arrived and he came over to see if Natasha was home. Tom stood near the door to the patio where Natasha lay in a lounge chair getting a suntan. She was wearing a yellow bikini. As he made his way over to Natasha she lifted her head and saw Tom approaching. For a long moment, Natasha rested her eyes on the bulge in his shorts before raising them to his face. ‘I bet you want to put that big, hard cock in my pussy and...

Heat WaveChapter 8

Sarah Athelstone was passing the vacuum cleaner through the living room of the presbytery when she heard someone ring the doorbell. Shutting off the vacuum, she stopped at the closet by the front door to slip on a summer dress she kept there just for such occasions and quickly buttoned it closed before opening the door. “Yes, can I help you?” she asked in English. “Mme Athelstone... ?” answered the severely dressed woman at the door in French. “My name is Espérance LaBonté. I’m with the...

Sweet Lemonade

It wasn't the lemonade stand itself that caught my attention, quaint as it was. What kid sells lemonade anymore? It was the girl watching the kids running it. Although I couldn't really call her a girl. She could have been 16, but her curves clearly had woman written all over them. Curves that her pretty white top and cut jean daisy dukes didn't make any effort to hide. She was bending over to pick a toppled pile of paper napkins from the lawn, and from where I was walking on the other side of...

My Sweet Neighbour

Hii friends, my self sumit. I’m from Punjab. And its my first story on Indian Sex Stories. Please, share your valuable feedback on my e-mail: Ab story pr aata hu. Ye meri aur meri neighbour ruby ki story hai. Me garmi ki chuttiyon me ghar aaya hua tha. Garmi jyada hone ke karan me saara din ac me rehta aur tv dekhta rehta. 10 din aise hi nikal gaye pta hi nahi chala. Ruby hamari neighbour hai aur me use bhabhi bolta hu. Uska hmare ghar me kaafi aana jaana hai. Pr maine kabhi use es nazar se...

Ashley III Carry and ChrisChapter 3

Carry's Narrative: The following new characters appear in the next few chapters: Marge Agent Trainee, 5'- 6'' tall, 140 pounds, 36C-25-36, 21 years old, brown hair cut short, blue eyes. Carol Agent Trainee, 5'- 4'' tall, 130 pounds, 34C-24-34, 20 years old, blond hair, blue eyes Those of us going to Field Agent training boarded a bus very early on the morning of Monday, the 9th of October following our graduation at the Training Facility on Friday, the 6th. The "we" consisted...

Sex In A Car In Bangalore

Hello, this is my first story in ISS pls forgive me if there are any mistakes and I am not a good writer I am writing this for the girls like me who r unsatisfied I guarantee you will have nice finger fuck by reading this story I am Radha my age is 35 married I am from Mysore and I am attractive lady with black eyes, long hairs, my figure is 36 32 34. I have shifted to Bangalore with my family due to my husband job. My husband is always busy in work he spends very less time with me. Getting...

House Slut 42b Hitting the showers

-phenylalanine After exiting the storeroom, hoping no one noticed just how dishevelled she was as she took her walk of shame across the gym floor, Tegan hit the showers. As much as she liked acting like she was slutty enough to walk around with cum under her clothes, there was some basic hygiene expectation to participating in civilised society. Hal seemed convinced that their story was on the level. Ok, so maybe Trevor hadn’t saved her life, but he had rescued her from some harassment, or...

The first time

I was about thirteen and had a continual hard-on which was embarrassing most of the time. I had a paper route and every day made my rounds with a canvas bag around my shoulders which threatened to make me permanently lopsided. I used to pull the bag around in front to hide my erection. A plus to this was that the bag rubbed against my cock and felt good. The paper route wasn’t very large. I only had about forty customers. One of these customers was a lady in late middle age. She lived alone in...

A walk in the woods

It was really hot and sunny today, and I decided to go for a walk in the hills above my town. There's a path leads through some farms over the hill to a little village on the other side of the hill. I'd left early, and there was no-one about. As it got hotter, and he path got steeper, I stripped off my shirt. The heat, and the fresh air on my skin, and the regular swaying of my dick in my shorts got me kinda horny. The hill levelled out, and the path went into some dense woods. I jumped off the...

My friend s dad 12

“I thought you didn't wanna have sex with me though?” John asked Jeanette. “Well, let's try it once,” Jeanette replied. “What do you think Callie?” John asked. “Well I think we should give this lady what she wants,” I replied. Then he got up and got out a condom. I think he was a little spoiled not having to use any condoms in the recent past, but he had to wear one. So then he put it on and slowly stuck it inside Jeanette's pussy. “Damn Jeanette your pussy is really tight....

Celebrity Hucows

DISCLAIMER: This story exists for the sole purpose of sexual gratification through literary means. In no way shape or form is this meant to marginalize, demean, attack, or offend the women in question. This work does not condone real acts of kidnapping, sexual abuse, and/or overall cruelty. Without further ado, let us proceed to the story. A large, empty facility lay silent at the dead of night. Within it were stalls, waiting rooms, showers, restrooms, infirmaries, and offices. But alas, it was...

Pink Ass Poker

‘Ugh. Are we there yet?’ Vicky moaned. She and her husband George were half way through their seven and a half hour flight from San Francisco to Aruba for a very overdue vacation. George was a lawyer and Vicky was his legal secretary. He had decided a while ago to eschew the ordinary path to a successful career as an attorney and had instead hung out his own shingle. With his wife at his side, he had built a successful practice for himself, but doing so had been hard work for them both. At...

Spectral

Spectral I stayed up pretty late last night, watching this movie so I slept in a little later than I normally would. I lie in bed on my back in a sort of half wake half sleep frame of mind, just being lazy and loving it. Languishing in bed like this was very sensual and i started to feel the eroticism grow as well as my cock. Suddenly the atmosphere in the room was different, nothing dangerous or threatening...almost like somebody else was there; but I heard no one enter the room, and no one...

How to Tame a DragonChapter 8

She only agreed to do it as a favour to her sister – but He more than made up for the inconvenience... The next couple of weeks were wonderful for Izzy, she found that there was indeed plenty of work for her and the whole community seemed to welcome her, almost with open arms. Her days were nicely filled as she went round the small companies, doing filing and accounting and even some typing for them. The business men and women, who had secured her services, were quite able to do this work...

We All Wanted Annie

All of the engineers wanted to get into Annie's pants. I was the lucky one who did.Back in the late sixties, I was working for NASA at Kennedy Space Center and everyone was working on the Apollo missions. Every engineer was a guy wearing a white shirt with a pen holder in his shirt pocket.Then one day this gorgeous female electrical engineer was hired! Her name was Ann Brooks and she had blue eyes, short platinum blonde hair, and we all went gaga over her. Not only was she the first female...

Training Alex Part Four

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