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Alia Bhatt, now a known name in the whole industry was one of the new party members enjoying and socializing as a star does. The young starlet looked nothing like herself tonight as she was dressed in a black outfit with high make-up on her lovely face. A black jacket that covered her upper-body showed very little and left all to its imagination wheras her pants that hugged her long legs did compliment her beautiful behind, hugging her ass with displaying its perfect shape. "Oh yeah! That's the...

Alia 8211 The Begining Of Endless Love

This is a story of how fucked my neighbor Alia (name changed) who is 20 yrs. old and live in the apartment which is front to mine. She is fair, is chubby in the right proportion she has a figure to die for and every guy in the neighboring apartments stare at her like a hungry dog waiting to pounce on her the first chance he gets. She has a great figure of 34b-30-34 with marvelous boobs and ass. she and wave each other with a smile when we pass by each other. She is a good friend of mine and i...

Alia Butt

Alia Bhatt 'was' one of the most famous actress of bollywood cinema. 'Was' cause now she had fallen down to be one of the most infamous one. Though she well knew why she never accepted it to herself and always felt a self-righteous anger about how she had gotten into and rose up in the film industry. 'I used my family contacts. So what?!' This always has been her attitude. But now the hate she's been seeing in social media was giving her the heebie jeebies. She spent last night without any...

Thalia the Muse of Comedy

It was Friday evening. The antique grandfather clock in the dining room struck eleven and I was wide awake and much calmer than a few hours before. I finally had forced myself to put my anger into the background so I could think and plan my moves. Stay calm and collected I had said to myself over and over.I had already alerted Thalia to what had happened today and she had agreed to my general plan, the details of which I would have to work out before next midnight. Our future was at stake and I...

Alias The Green Archer

ALIAS THE GREEN ARCHER (c) 2014, 2017 by Anthony Durrant Over the past few weeks, I had been amazed to see the old summer residence being torn apart and the grand Merlin Manor put in its place, having been taken apart block by block and shipped over the sea from England. I was amazed at the sight of the beautiful English home and its pleasant just across the street from my home and said to myself: "I can't think I've seen anything as beautiful as the Manor, especially at night...

Alias Sinbad

ALIAS SINBAD © 2014, 2019 by Anthony Durrant As I climbed up to the top of the clock tower of the Royal Palace of Bagrad, I could hear nothing at all. Hence, when I finally reached the window at the top, I simply climbed in through it and walked over to the gem set in the front of the main hall. Grabbing the gem, I ran back to the window, only to be grabbed from behind by a guard and dragged off to see the Crown Prince of Bagrad. ?You!? he shouted. ?You...

Alias The Other Counteragent

This is a story based on ABC's alias the heroine is CIA agent Sydney Bristow she works with her father at the CIA. The part of Sydney is played by the sexy Jennifer Garner. The Cast CIA Agents SD-6 Agents Civilian Sydney BristowSydney Bristow Sark Jack BristowJack BristowWill Tippin Michael VaughnArvin SloaneMarcus Dixon Based on Season 2: Episode 7 - "The Counteragent" 11/17/2002 The setup for those who haven't seen the show... Vaughn wraps his bloody fingernails and heads to...

Natalia Feels Like Watching Porn Natalia Part Five

My relationship with Natalia was amazing. I had been with her for three months now, and I felt as if I was in heaven. Natalia was a very smart girl, really easy-going, she was very affectionate, and we understood each other quite well. Oh... And the sex was amazing.One Saturday morning, we woke up in my bed naked after a wild night. We hugged and kissed, and ended up having sex again. Then, after a couple of orgasms, we began talking about sex. I asked her if there was something she wanted to...

Natalia and Jake s First Time

Natalia was a pretty girl. She had long brown hair, which fell gracefully across her back, small brown eyes, and plump red lips which any man would happily have moving across his body. She was a bit on the short side, however she had a body that would make up for that. She had large perky breasts and a rear end which stuck out a little bit too much, in a good way of course. Natalia had been the object of Jake’s desire for a while now. She, however, was hesitant on that part. She knew she was...

Natalia Wants me to Fuck her Ass Natalia Part Seven

* The Story contains an explicit image below.I opened my eyes the next morning, and one of the first things that came to my mind was Natalia’s words the previous night.“You know, I have never had anal sex. I think I’d like to give it a try,” she had said. She was lying next to me, naked and sexy. I caressed her soft back and kissed her neck. I was just crazy about her. I put my arms on her ass, caressed it as well, but she was sleeping like a log, so I decided to get up.I went to the kitchen...

Natalia

Chapter 1 I'm a loser, always have been. In High school the girls laughed at me, and often picked straws who would get to make a fool of me at parties. You know, play spin the bottle and when the bottle landed on me and I'd turn to kiss the girl to the left of me... all of a sudden it's a guy, puckering his lips and making smoochy noises, and a general tittering would erupt from all the girls... haha, real funny... just cause a guy is afflicted with crummy vision and has to wear...

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WARNING: This story is strictly for adults! If you are a minor or offended by BDSM, torture, talking about or inflicting serious pain and the like, don't read any further. Please keep in mind that this story is a pure work of FICTION. Nothing more.This is part one / version 4, written by kimber22 in March 2010. Drop me a line at: [email protected], One Way Onlyby kimber22Es war kurz nach meinem Abschluss an der Universit?t, dass ich auf Weltreise gehen wollte. Ein Mal so richtig P...

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WARNING: This story is strictly for adults! If you are a minor or offended by BDSM, torture, talking about or inflicting serious pain and the like, don't read any further. Please keep in mind that this story is a pure work of FICTION. Nothing more.This is the translation of part one: Katrina.English v 1.0.the original is here: http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/chapter.php?storyid=8093&chapterid=25978translated by kimber22, goa, xxx and xxx in Nov. 2010If you wanna help me translate some...

Talia

The world is a different place than it was a hundred years ago. With a population of 9 billion, the experts have long since been proven wrong about sustainability. The most recent threat facing the world was religious in nature and it was the common folk that dealt with it. In order to better appreciate the transition from the world of 1950 to the world of 2050, one must understand that in 2029, a major event took place. World War III. Total loss of life, 998 souls. Every nation on the...

Alias

You are Sydney Bristow, a young, athletic, college graduate. However, during your freshman year your normal life is interrupted when you are recruited as a secret agent for SD-6, a top-secret branch of the CIA. You are trained over many years to become a top agent, traveling the world using cool gadgets, varied disguises and narrowly escaping death by the skin of your teeth while keeping your real occupation a secret from your closest friends. The only person who knows what you do from your...

Thalia the Muse of Comedy

It was Friday evening. The antique grandfather clock in the dining room struck eleven and I was wide awake and much calmer than a few hours before. I finally had forced myself to put my anger into the background so I could think and plan my moves. Stay calm and collected I had said to myself over and over. I had already alerted Thalia to what had happened today and she had agreed to my general plan, the details of which I would have to work out before next midnight. Our future was at stake and...

Dalia and the king

The head of the king's harem is a perfect whore and a perfect madonna, a perfect slave and a perfect mistress. Her name is Dalia and she is a loving, caring and mild tempered woman with great self-esteem and a great drive that comes from within her self. She is great in balancing care of her self and the harem and she is meticulous in everything that she does.She is gorgeous with her perfect smile and beautiful hair. She has a healthy feminine body that always smells great. She is always...

Natalia

I’m a loser, always have been. In High school the girls laughed at me, and often picked straws who would get to make a fool of me at parties. You know, play spin the bottle and when the bottle landed on me and I’d turn to kiss the girl to the left of me… all of a sudden it’s a guy, puckering his lips and making smoochy noises, and a general tittering would erupt from all the girls… haha, real funny… just cause a guy is afflicted with crummy vision and has to wear coke-bottle lenses, I was...

Natalia and Jakes First Time

Natalia was a pretty girl. She had long brown hair, which fell gracefully across her back, small brown eyes, and plump red lips which any man would happily have moving across his body. She was a bit on the short side, however she had a body that would make up for that. She had large perky breasts and a rear end which stuck out a little bit too much, in a good way of course. Natalia had been the object of Jake’s desire for a while now. She, however, was hesitant on that part. She knew she was...

Dalias Dream

Another hot dry desert day. Not a cloud in the azure blue sky….. Dalia dropped to her bed… exhausted from the heat… and felt the coolness of the air conditioner pour over her… Slowly she pulled her top and her jeans off… Silky bra and panties barely covered her soft skin. Her eyes closed and she slipped into a deep sleep…. letting the cool envelope her… Her breathing deepened and soft moans escaped her lips as the dreams overtook her. Dalia knocked at the door and from deep within the...

Dalias Dream

Another hot, dry, desert day. Not a cloud in the azure blue sky. Dalia dropped to her bed exhausted from the heat and felt the coolness of the air conditioner pour over her. Slowly she pulled her top and her jeans off, her silky bra and panties barely covered her soft skin. Her eyes closed and she slipped into a deep sleep, letting the cool envelop her. Her breathing deepened and soft moans escaped her lips as the dreams overtook her. Dalia knocked at the door and from deep within the house...

Femenalia

To my fellow mundane humans--especially the men: It's a raw, well-worn cliche at this point to reference A.C.C.'s quote that "any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic"; I know. Thing is, that's the best way to describe what Femenalia is and how a human--even one living in the early 21st century--will experience the kind of possibilities they're exposed to when a Femenalian Agent makes herself (and yes--there is no room to budge here--always *her*self by design and by...

Natalias problem s

About Natalia: Natalia is a 18 y/o girl and a single child to two very loving but annoying parents. The father works most of the time and her mom is a basic housewife that does a lot of voluntary work. Natalia is a brown haired 5’4’’ girl with beautiful green eyes and some nice DD cups and a round, filled out ass complimented by a flat stomach. All boys in her highschool secretly have wet dreams about her but dont talk to her because she is weird, a geek, shy and lesbian. That doesnt mean that...

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Natalia went out to a club this evening with her friend Cynthia. I watched her in the bedroom as she got ready - she put on her sexiest French lingerie that I'd bought her for Christmas - a lacy black and brown bra and thong panties, on top of that she wore a short and sexy dress with very revealing décolletage, nice earrings, very sexy makeup and her red stiletto heels. She looked great. I wish I'd been invited but she told me it was girls night out. "I'm feeling naughty tonight, dear," she...

Dalia s Story

Dalia's Story, Part 1 By Cindi Johnson of Dallas, Texas CAUTION!!! This story has explicit sexual content. If you are under the age of 21, DO NOT CONTINUE! Or if stories involving forced crossdressing offend you, do not continue. Two years ago I married Kimberly. She was younger than me by two years and she was beautiful. Slender, 5'4'' tall, curvy but not in the exaggerated sense. Most would say her breasts were small, almost childlike, but to me they perfectly...

Dalia s Dream

Another hot, dry, desert day. Not a cloud in the azure blue sky. Dalia dropped to her bed exhausted from the heat and felt the coolness of the air conditioner pour over her. Slowly she pulled her top and her jeans off, her silky bra and panties barely covered her soft skin.Her eyes closed and she slipped into a deep sleep, letting the cool envelop her. Her breathing deepened and soft moans escaped her lips as the dreams overtook her.Dalia knocked at the door and from deep within the house heard...

Alias s adventures Turning over control

Alias’s adventures- Turning over control By SG [email protected] 1: My big day I suppose this all started over half a decade ago when I publish my very first story online. Hands down my all time favorite story that I’ve written would have to be my first. I was in my last year of being a teen and by law not old enough to even read the things I was writing about. My heart fluttered from excitement and fear with every word I typed as for the first time in my life I put in the...

Thalia s Prank

©2002 by Couture "Tell me a story," the young girl, freshly tucked into bed asked. "Puh-leaze." "You are much too old for bedtime stories, Lyra," I scolded, patting her on the head. "Am not." "Are too." "Am not." I sighed, knowing she could say "Am not," much longer than I could say, "Are too." "Okay, but just one." I said. I began to tell her a story I had never shared with another living soul. I don't know what made me tell it. Maybe it was the fact that I...

Himalia

She looked across the room with sad longing at the man she had been truly deeply in love with for over ten years. She was old enough and wise enough, to recognise that the two years before that had been mere lust. But it had been good lust. For the first three years they had fucked and sucked, hard and fast and as often as circumstances had allowed, then for the next six they had made love. Slow, gentle passionate, loving, love. Oh they had fucked and sucked, but predominantly they had made...

Australian Blonde With Me In Windsor

Hi. I feel I’m a lucky guy in the world because on 26/07/2016 I met a Australian lady in ITC Windsor and had a awful fun. By the way my name is Shree from Bangalore 20 year old. Looks normal, athlete , I have already been in relationship with a lady near my locality too. So things happened like this. Even though I am in a relationship with a lady I wanted try some other things. So posted a add on Craigslist in search for a right person. Once in a two days I was reposting my add in the site. At...

Australian Swap Fun

Our original contact with John and Jane (not their real names) had been through an adult website and we had set up a meeting when Pon accompanied me on a business trip to Melbourne, Australia. John was Australian and Jane his wife, of over a year, was a beautiful Filipino. After having a drink in our hotel lobby they invited us back to their home in the suburbs for dinner and other activities. It was over a ½ hour drive during which the conversation went from small talk to more intimate topics....

Australian Blonde With Me In Windsor

Hi. I feel I’m a lucky guy in the world because on 26/07 I met a Australian lady in ITC Windsor and had a awful fun. By the way my name is Sree from Bangalore 20 year old. Looks normal, athlete body. I have already been in relationship with a lady near my locality and I have posted that story too. But this was different one. This is my 3rd experience I’m posting here and real too. Would like to see readers feedback on So things happened like this. Even though I am in a relationship with a lady...

Australian StoryChapter 30 Squad Eleven

Saturday 22-Sept 2007 The first hint Chris had of just how unusual his day was going to be was when he turned up before dawn to find Jerry already there with his uncle, Tom, backing their truck into Shahia's driveway. Chris spent the next hour or so helping them rip the floor off the bathroom, and pull the shower basin out. By the time they'd done that, they'd taken the toilet out and had to turn the water off. Of course, that was a bit of a problem for everyone else ‑ all those workers...

Natalia s Fate

Natalia woke up in a dark small room. She was chained to the floor, a shackle around her ankle. How did she get here? The last thing she remembered she was sitting at the bus stop after work. She just finished her shift as a waitress. Natalia then realizes she is no longer wearing her waitress uniform; instead she is in a white simple dress. It comes down about two inches from her panties and a deep V neckline, highlighting her small mounds, her cleavage. It is a spaghetti strap dress that...

Australian StoryChapter 5 Welcome to Australia

Monday 12-Mar 2004 Chris had wondered whether that muttered comment about immigrants had something to do with the way Butthead Hanson treated Shahia. He was definitely picking on her. If Chris had any doubts before, there was no doubt that he was, and why, after Shahia's impromptu talk. Everyone in the class had to do one. And everyone hated it. At the beginning of each period, Butthead Hanson would pick someone in the class, give them a subject, and then give them a few minutes to...

Australian StoryChapter 27 Letters

Monday 27-Aug 2007 Shahia stopped at the letterbox to get the mail when they arrived home for their weekly housework session. Chris waited at the door, concerned; she was walking up her path with the strangest expression on her face. When she got to the door, she said, "Chris, there's a letter from Lebanon here." Oh. That could not be good. He relieved her of her bag, took Maria out of the stroller, and then turned to go and sit with Shahia as she read the letter. She was already...

Australian StoryChapter 37 Dinkum Mates

Wed 10-Oct 2007 Chris awoke to see Alyssa, still in her underwear, standing over Maria. He dragged himself upright and went and sat at the little table, stiff all over. Alyssa came over holding Maria, and they sat in his lap. She'd obviously gotten used to what she was wearing. He noticed that Hassan was awake, and smiled at him. This was nice. Not long after that, Shahia woke up. She looked at him and smiled, then hopped out of bed and squeezed into the tiny toilet. Her undies had...

Italian Builders

Introduction: One of my first stories. My daughter is dating an Italian guy, and I figured Id make a story about him. He thinks its hilarious that hes famous now. Please post constructive criticism for me please. Thanks, and enjoy! The summer that year was hot, hot enough for Val to roll down the windows of the old truck. There were three of them, Val, Benny, and Nico. They were all Italian and single, and were fairly good looking. Val was muscular, with salt-and-pepper hair, in his mid...

Italian Builders

Val was muscular, with salt-and-pepper hair, in his mid fifties. He had a small potbelly from drinking too much. Benny was lean, with light brown hair and was shorter then Val, but denser somehow. He was forty-two, and condsidered himself nineteen. Nico was by far the most handsome, with a nice tan and short-cropped black hair with a slight curl to it at the ends. He was only twenty, and he was the front, which meant he "sweettalked" the customers they got. They were anything they...

ITALIAN HOLIDAY part two

Rome was their oyster now, but as Rocco and Liam towelled off and reclothed, they knew their evening was nowhere near over. The ache of his anal fucking continued to course through Liam’s lower half, but it did not dampen his excitement. He was the slightest bit disappointed that this time had been his first, because he was sure that no other time afterwards would be able to compete. But the night was still unfinished, and oh how wrong he would end up being.The boys left “Stalloni”, nodding to...

ITALIAN HOLIDAY part one

Rome was the city that had it all - the sights, the sounds, the nightlife. It was a fascinating ancient city by day, and a bustling hub of energy and passion by night, if you knew where to look. Liam Lovell was there on holiday for a week in the middle of July with his friends from school, celebrating the end of their time at St. Catherine’s Academy. He was free of it all, the bullies and the secrets that he had had to put up with for so many years now. And now he was in Rome, Italy’s...

Australian or Danish

As I enter the shop I notice her bending down behind the counter, her arse encased in tight jeans and is firm and neat. Black high heels complete the view as I travel down the back of her thighs and calf muscles, to the end of her very tight leg jeans. Good shape I think to myself, and those heels look wickedly high. She looks up and brushes hair out of her eyes. Mature clear skin, secretary glasses and full lips, mouth slightly open and the hint of a tongue over your white teeth. She stands up...

Australian StoryChapter 7 Investigations

Indoor cricket was good; it was his dad's work team, and for this weekend they were a player short. Chris hadn't played it very often, and he was reminded that it was quite a bit different to proper cricket. Indoor cricket is quick and dirty, in contrast to the technique and patience his coach had been working on with him for a couple of months. It was nice to spend some time with his dad though. They partnered each other, and other than Chris running into his dad once they did...

Australian StoryChapter 21 Not to be taken for granted

Friday 1-June 2007 Hassan was a lot better by Friday. Not well enough to go to school, but well enough for Shahia to go back at school, with a huge smile on her face, and well enough for them all to come to Chris's place like usual, though Chris's mum went around and picked him up to meet the rest of them after school. They were all nicely settled when Lisa arrived with her mum in tow. Since Chris hadn't told her why he had asked her to pop over, she was astounded when both Chris and...

Australian StoryChapter 39 Awesome

Thursday 11-Oct 2007 They arrived a little early at Joe's coffee shop. The first thing Chris did was pick up the paper. The headline was real simple: "AWESOME". Splashed across the front page was huge photo of Lisa with Andrew beside her. She was directing something with her arm, her expression focused and happy. In the background there were students sitting on the road studying. And she did look awesome. Beside the picture, in big obvious text, was the email that they'd drafted last...

Italian Lessons

It was my daughters birthday and I had met my ex wife and the two girls in a lovely Italian restaurant that someone suggested to her. Neutral ground I had thought, but things hadn’t been too difficult between us and the girls had both enjoyed it. It was late on and the three of them had gone home across town to where then three of them lived. I was sitting in the subdued light of the booth, in the now empty restaurant nursing the end of a cappuccino and brandy, awaiting the arrival of the bill....

Talia

I kissed him faster and more passionately, not caring about the consequences anymore. Dallen hoisted me up, holding me by my thighs while I wrapped my legs around his waist. He backed me up against a wall, kissing me all the while. I put my hands in his hair, feeling how amazingly smooth it was. He moved from my mouth and then trailed down my face until he reached my neck.Dallen kept planting gentle kisses all over my face and neck. He knew I was ticklish behind my ears, and that it turned me...

Italian daddies

It was a cool April evening. In my late teens and just ready to graduatehigh school, I had already made up my mind that I would be spending my lifeproviding sexual pleasure to men rather than screwing women and having k**s. I was drawn to older, mature men since I was just about seven years old. Ihad this strange fascination about watching men urinate.This fascination became a pure obsession, gravitating to men's rooms inrestaurants, service stations, parks and specially the nearby bowling...

Italian Nice Guy 95 True

The Italian Nice Guy BlaqJm18201195% of this story is true. So last month I was contemplating on whether I should delete my profile on Plenty of Fish since I haven’t had any hits from anyone in my area. Technically, I'm looking for real love and long term relationship but every now and then Ill get those moments of wanting to release some built up tension. The day I had...

ITALIAN COPS AND THE GYPSY PRINCE

All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between two Gypsy teenagers and two Cops. The teenagers dominates the Cops. There is also some mild fetish (The two Gypsies have a poor personal hygiene, so you do the maths), nothing too heavy though. But if you are squeamish and don't like this type of story leave right now, you've been warned. This is just a fantasy. Always play safe in real life. MAIN CHARACTERS Enzo = 41 Cop Marco = 30 Cop Adrian = 18 Gypsy Lazlo = 18...

ITALIAN COPS AND THE GYPSY PRINCE

(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Fetish, Interracial)All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between two Gypsy teenagers and two Cops. The teenagers dominates the Cops. There is also some mild fetish (The two Gypsies have a poor personal hygiene, so you do the maths), nothing too heavy though.But if you are squeamish and don't like this type of story leave right now, you've been warned.This is just a fantasy. Always play safe in real life.MAIN CHARACTERSEnzo = 41...

Italian Fantasy

Introduction: I wrote this for a dear friend of mine, whom Ive known for the better part of 10 years, but have never met face to face. I hope you enjoy it! Italian Fantasy **Italy, night time, outdoor cafe. The street is dark, save for the lights coming from the cafe.** My fantasy begins with me walking up to where you are sitting at one of the tables, nervously looking around and occasionally checking your watch. Youre wearing a black, almost billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an...

Italian Night School

Out of the twelve that began attending the Italian night-school course run by Miss Shoreham, just five of us remained. We were all in our early twenties, Mike, Jim, Julia, Sharon and me, Angie. Our teacher was a stunningly pretty Italian lady, a couple of years older than us and married to an English guy. The five of us enjoyed the course and going to the pub afterwards but we were not very good at doing the homework she set us or reviewing what we’d learnt. Carlotta always taught sitting on...

Italian Fantasy

**Italy, night time, outdoor cafe. The street is dark, save for the lights coming from the cafe.** My fantasy begins with me walking up to where you are sitting at one of the tables, nervously looking around and occasionally checking your watch. You're wearing a black, almost billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an understated and simple silver buckle, black trousers, black socks, and expensive black Italian leather shoes. You look so incredibly sexy that I have to...

Italian fantasies

My fantasy begins with me walking up to where you are sitting at one of the tables, nervously looking around and occasionally checking your watch. You’re wearing a black, almost billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an understated and simple silver buckle, black trousers, black socks, and expensive black Italian leather shoes. You look so incredibly sexy that I have to catch my breath before continuing on. You look up and finally notice me walking toward you as I step into the...

Italian Night School

Out of the twelve that began attending the Italian night-school course run by Miss Shoreham, just five of us remained. We were all in our early twenties, Mike, Jim, Julia, Sharon and me, Angie. Our teacher was a stunningly pretty Italian lady, a couple of years older than us and married to an English guy. The five of us enjoyed the course and going to the pub afterwards but we were not very good at doing the homework she set us or reviewing what we’d learnt. Carlotta always taught sitting on...

Italian waiter twice

Not wanting to linger there toward the end of the meal I excused myself to go to the ladies room in the foyer.I bumped into the Italian waiter who was coming out of the men's bathroom and gave him a big smile aware that his eyes were already upon my breasts. He smiled back with a twinkle in his eye and asked me if there was anything I needed. My eyes were drawn toward the bulge in his trousers that seemed to extend down his leg more than usual. I explained it was my birthday and regretfully my...

Italian Business Visitor a primal fantasy

I get a text message in the early afternoon: "Italian executive at the Mayflower, drinks this evening?" Sounds promising, I respond immediately. Sometimes I dislike meeting for drinks, especially when meeting a client for the first time. Often, it means they're not quite at ease with what they're doing. It can become like an interview where they awkwardly and feverishly try to ask the right questions in order to reassure themselves that you're the right kind of rentboy. Not someone dangerous,...

Italian Language Course Student s Revenge

Out of the twelve that began attending the Italian night-school course run by Carlotta Shoreham (who we referred to as Miss), just four of us remained. Julia, Jim and I had all been given the cane by Carlotta since we had accepted her suggestion that we should be spanked if we didn’t do our night-school homework properly. If we hadn't agreed the course would be cancelled. Only Sharon had somehow managed to avoid it so far. Jim & I had just been on the receiving end of a punishment and as...

Retaliation A Tale of Revenge

"Aah, so good." I could feel her clenching warmth around me. "I'm about to cum." "Me too." I could feel myself tensing, the pleasure increasing and SMACK. A sharp pain shot through my head. "AUUGHH!" I yelled in agony. I looked around, it was dark, the only light was from one lone computer screen still turned on. I was in the AV room. "Dammit, just a dream." I muttered to myself, rubbing my head where it fell on the desk. I checked the clock, 11:42, God I hated being the only tech-savvy guy...

RetaliationChapter 2

I arrived at the packaging company on time dressed in my suit and tie. I was to go to human resources for my interview and instructions. According to Mrs. Able it was all a formality but I did need to fill out my paperwork. I met Mr. Henderson and he gave me my paper work and explained my benefits and wage. I was surprised that my wage was as low as it was. I know I could make a lot more money if I went job hunting. I need to explain a little about the business. As I mentioned they package...

RetaliationChapter 3

After that day Mary would stop by at least twice a week and we would make love. She said we were friends with benefits but I could feel it was much more. People at work told Mary she seemed much happier. She would just tell them she felt happy and life and business was good. I didn't have any sexual relations with any other women. I had chances and had even been asked but I wasn't interested. I really only cared for one woman and that was Mary. After a little over two months of being...

Australian Dreams Ch 01

For Alli Introduction A Yank named Pat. A native of the Land Down Under named Alli. Two people who met by chance, and in the realm of dreams, were allowed to fly for a while together. These are our stories. Stories that fall somewhere between dreams, hopes, and fantasies. Part One, Alli’s Vision is an extended transcript of a chat log between us on 11/30/01. I’ve added some parts to it for the sake of continuity, aesthetics and depth. It is written from your point of view, so I hope I have...

Australian or Danish

As I enter the shop I notice her bending down behind the counter, her arse encased in tight jeans and is firm and neat. Black high heels complete the view as I travel down the back of her thighs and calf muscles, to the end of her very tight leg jeans. Good shape I think to myself, and those heels look wickedly high. She looks up and brushes hair out of her eyes. Mature clear skin, secretary glasses and full lips, mouth slightly open and the hint of a tongue over your white teeth. She stands...

Australian Dream

Summer Begining of the hottest summer weather tripple digits. Working as a delivery driver I enjoyed being outside in the summer months. I was 27 working at my parents Restruant. Another boring weekday back n forth to customers, workplaces. On my returning trip,I noticed two females walking,as I slowed down to take a closer look, I realized I knew one them. Honking my horn! Waving my hand shouting Michelle! Noticing me they waved motioning me to comeback. Turning round I slowed to a stop...

Australian Girl Tiara Pounded On The Konark Beach By A Vagabond Rider

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Australian StoryChapter 8 The Mission

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Australian StoryChapter 11 A True Friend

Thursday 26-Apr 2007 As Chris walked towards Shahia, he thought about what he should say, and how she might respond. In his plan, he needed to be smooth and confident, and finish with impeccable timing. Now was the time. He had one chance up front to say enough that she'd know he was well-informed, and also to show her that she didn't need to be afraid. As for how she might respond, he figured there were three possibilities. She might explode, rip into him. If she did, well, he'd wear...

Australian StoryChapter 12 Defence

Thursday 26-Apr 2007 After school, Chris had a second round of trials for the First Eleven soccer team. With everything else that was going on, he'd almost forgotten, but David reminded him, since they both looked like they had a real chance of getting into the team. As he made his way to the trial, he was suddenly confronted by a rather aggressive looking Lisa. She poked her finger into his chest, and pushed him back. "What are you thinking, going after Shahia like that?" Chris looked...

Australian StoryChapter 13 The Promise

Friday 4-May 2007 Chris was relieved when the weather was better on Friday. Not great, but probably good enough that they could go swimming; he'd had his heart set on that after what Shahia had said. Chris and Shahia had agreed that he'd walk with Shahia to pick up her family, and then they'd all walk to Chris's home. He was ready with his bag packed before the siren went, and then he was up and out the door like a rocket, following Shahia. She power walked down the drive, and then as...

Australian StoryChapter 14 Blown Away

Thursday May-10 2007 Thursday started with a surprise snap test in maths. Chris had faced the test with dread; maths tests were his worst fear. But the real surprise about this test was that he actually knew how to solve the problems, knew that he wasn't just guessing. It came from taking notes for Shahia on the Monday. The first subject he'd had to do this for was maths, and he'd bent all his energies on getting a good set of notes for her; her words ringing in his head: 'if I stop...

Australian StoryChapter 15 Holding back the darkness

Wednesday 16-May 2007 Chris glanced behind him to check on Shahia. She was standing right behind him, her eyes wide open in fear. There were few kids close around them, and he could see more coming, drawn to a fight like moths to a light. He turned back to Jerry. "You leave her alone. What a coward, picking on a girl." "So what are you going to do about it?" Jerry growled back at him. Chris swallowed. Jerry was a lot bigger than him, and he'd heard about Jerry's fighting ability —...

Australian StoryChapter 16 The Only One

Thursday 17-May 2007 Knock knock. Chris looked up towards the door. Who would be visiting at this time of the morning? His mum hopped up and hurried to the door. "Good Morning, Eric." He heard from the entrance. Eric? Chris was still trying to figure out who that was when his mum led Mr Cartwright into the room. Mr Cartwright was carrying his bag that contained most of his books and his phone. "Ahh, Chris. Good morning. How are you?" "I'm okay, thank you sir. Actually it looks...

Australian StoryChapter 20 Chocolate in the night

Tuesday 29-May 2007 Chris hadn't been working on his homework for very long when his mind once again turned to Shahia — how was she doing? He pulled out his phone and sent her an SMS message: A & m in bed asleep. All ok. Hope h is all right Hopefully that would reduce her worries. A few minutes later, his phone rang. "Hi." "Yeah, it's me. Thanks for the message." "How's it going there?" "Yeah, okay." He could hear her weariness. "It looks like he's going to be all...

Australian StoryChapter 22 Dancing and Spinning

Friday 15-June 2007 Tonight was the big night, the Year-Eleven dance. It was hardly worth trying to do any schoolwork; it seemed that no one could focus. It kind of struck Chris as funny; somehow he seemed to be a little out of touch with all the excitement. Yes, he was looking forward to it, but no, it wasn't the end of the world. He listened to them all talking about it: the boys discussing who might get laid or who might take booze or drugs along, the girls talking about who was going to...

Australian StoryChapter 24 The campfire

Saturday 7-Jul 2007 Chris watched the embers of the old log burning in the fire. It was just his parents and him left; everyone else had gone to bed. Shahia had gone early, both because she was exhausted from getting everyone ready to drive up to the farm with his Dad that morning, and because Maria wasn't settling too well. Bec and Alyssa had been sent to bed over their loud protests when it got too late, and Jay and Hassan had sat out by the fire playing their guitars and entertaining...

Australian StoryChapter 25 A hollow feeling

Friday 13-Jul 2007 Chris leaned back on his horse, looking back down the trail to check on Shahia. She smiled up at him and leaned forward on the horse, spurring it to a canter so she could catch up to Chris. "There, see." Chris gestured in front of them, and Shahia saw what he meant. "Oh, Chris, that's amazing." They had just reached the highest point of his uncle's farm. From here, you could look out east, tracing the contours of the land as it gradually fell towards the coast,...

Australian StoryChapter 26 Show of Strength

Saturday 18-Aug 2007 Chris woke early in the morning; he had no time for sleeping in on this day: it was entirely focused on his mum's birthday ‑ he didn't even have soccer until the next day. He jumped out of bed, eager to confront the day. Jay was already up, and the two of them listened to the radio as they started moving the furniture around in the lounge and dining area. Midway through the process, Chris suddenly stopped, listening the news. It was a news item about a couple who'd...

Australian StoryChapter 28 The girl who came out of the shadows

Wednesday 12-Sept 2007 They came to the school gate just a little before lunch. Chris was surprised to see a bunch of year-seven students hanging around the gate, even though it was still in period. He shrugged, and they passed through the gate. Chris took a deep breath. The first battle was about to commence. Lisa had arrived within minutes, out of breath. He'd shown her the letter, and she'd gone berserk. Once she'd settled, he'd explained his plan, and she'd signed on immediately....

Australian StoryChapter 29 Busy Bees

Tuesday 18-Sept 2007 Chris was blown away by the response to his working bee proposal. In fact, on the Saturday that had just gone by, there'd been an impromptu working bee. His family, Lisa and Janine, Joe and a couple of others had popped by to look over the work that was required, and they'd ended up spending a couple of hours cleaning and investigating. Without question, the biggest problem was the floor in the bathroom. At least the shower base was leaking, if not the taps as well,...

Australian StoryChapter 31 That community feeling

Saturday 22-Sept 2007 Around midday, he was in the bathroom watching Tom and Jerry putting tiles in the shower. They knew what they were doing. The power was off while for a few minutes while one of the girls worked on the main power board with her dad, so he grabbed the chance to eat a hot dog. He heard a chainsaw. A chainsaw? This he had to see. He wandered outside and discovered that the chainsaw was in the hands of another person he'd never have expected to see. Andrew Johnson from St...

Australian StoryChapter 32 Holidays

Tuesday 25 Sept 2007 This time, Chris made sure that he was there when the inspector came for his return visit. His uncle had really wanted him to go to the farm for holidays, since Spring was a busy time on the farm, and Chris had been sorely tempted — but no, and he'd spent some tears on the phone making it clear to his uncle just how sorry he was. But being with Shahia was far more important than that. It was kind of fun seeing the inspector's eyes boggle as he looked around the house....

Australian StoryChapter 33 Running

Tuesday 9-Oct 2007 Chris looked around the classroom quickly. This was it. Time to say good-bye. They probably wouldn't ever be coming back. He grabbed Shahia's hands. "Get your kit. Get Maria. I'll get Hassan and Alyssa. We'll meet at the station." He squeezed her hands quickly, and jumped up, knocking his desk over. Quick, everything needed to be done quickly. Everyone was turning to look at him. "Lisa, David. Go with Shahia. RUN!" Lisa, just because. David, because he could...

Australian StoryChapter 34 For the kids

Tuesday 9-Oct 2007 As the train pulled away from the station, Shahia said, "Chris, I'm worried about our friends. Do you think they'll be okay?" Chris was jolted into action by that. He needed to make some phone calls, and then they needed to disappear. He looked around. There was no one near; fortunately the midmorning train was very empty. He turned his phone on. As soon as it had signal, he called his mum. She answered immediately. "Chris, are Shahia and the kids okay?" So,...

Australian StoryChapter 35 Rage

Tuesday 9-Oct 2007 "Good evening. Shocking news from Melbourne's eastern suburbs where two young children were snatched from a school under the very noses of police who had been sent to keep them safe." The face of the news reader was sombre, conveying his concern at this terrible news. "We cross now to our reporter on the scene." The picture changed to show a reporter standing outside the primary school, its name and number clearly visible on the sign behind him. Since it was bright...

Australian StoryChapter 36 Doing it for Love

Tuesday 9-Oct 2007 They left the TV on with the sound down for the rest of the evening, turning it up for any news bulletins, but there was nothing new for a while. They sat on the bed, talking, holding each other, and decompressing. It had been a momentous day. Alyssa was the first one to start crying, and then Maria and Hassan followed her. Eventually Shahia followed them, though she managed to hold herself off until they'd largely settled. Again, she was wrapped up in her envelope of...

Australian StoryChapter 38 Jumped

Wed 10-Oct 2007 Chris stared at the policewoman in shock and despair. He turned to Shahia to see the same expression on her face. He sighed. It was all over. NO. No way. He wouldn't accept it. He turned to the Hassan and Alyssa. "Put your stuff away." He started gently inching towards the edge of this seat. Maybe he could take out this policewoman long enough for Shahia and the kids to get away. But he remembered Mr Cartwright's advice well — he would talk first, as long as he...

Australian StoryChapter 40 Welcome Home

Friday 12-Oct 2007 It was fun on the train with Mandy and Greg. They were nice people, and everyone was getting on real well. In fact, he reckoned his parents would like them. It was also nice because Shahia was leaning hard against him, unwilling to let him stop touching her. Very nice. He liked that. He was a bit surprised when Alyssa came to him and asked him to help her find the toilet. When they found it, instead of going in, she dragged him over to the nearest empty seat, and pushed...

Australian StoryChapter 41 Magical

Friday 19-Oct 2007 "You're going to score tonight!" Chris looked at Geno. Yeah, he probably was. In fact, given the way Shahia had been looking at him all day, it was almost certain. No. He recalled her comment about the kiss; she planned for it to be tonight. But still, he was annoyed by the way Geno had put it. So what that everyone knew that they were going to Phantom tonight. Shahia was excited beyond measure, and now she was certainly that exuberant outgoing life-of-the-party...

Australian StoryChapter 42 Envelope of Love

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