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You Should LeaveChapter 3 Foul Balls

In the weeks and months that followed the debacle with Steve, we never discussed it. We just moved on with our lives and acted like it never happened. We avoided the topic of threesomes, swinging and sharing altogether. Before we knew it, two years had passed, and we had almost forgotten all about it. Then, it all started up again. Janet received an invitation to attend a bachelorette party for one of her friends. It had been held at an infamous male strip club and apparently, things had...

Jason s TaleChapter 12 Juggling all the Balls

We stayed in Widemouth for some time. I had a lot going on. Filo had known it would take longer than the day or two that I had told him. He’d even told me what would take longer. He’d been through it several times as my second in command, and he’d even done it as captain a couple times. He knew how long I’d be here. The first thing I did was get the two prizes’ values formally estimated and buy them myself. It would have been better to have that done at a major seaport like Bridgetown or...

LoveHerFeet Reagan Foxx My Stepson Has Balls

My stepson, Jake, must have overheard my phone conversation with my best friend when I complained about the lack of sex with my husband. Particularly, the lack of foot sex which is pretty much the only way I can achieve an orgasm. I came home from work one afternoon with my feet killing me because of the heels I was wearing. Jake was already back from school. I sat next to him on the couch and put my legs upon the coffee table complaining about my feet and telling him how good it is to relax my...

MomWantsCreampie Candy Alexa My Stepmom Just Drained My Balls

Pretty in pink, Candy Alexa is busy with work when her stepson Jimmy Bud joins her in the living room. Jimmy can’t keep his eyes off his stepmommy’s big boobs. Candy knows that Jimmy is into her, and she plays into it as much as possible. She calls Jimmy out on it, saying that she knows what he’s doing, and when Jimmy tries to deny it, Candy doubles down on her naughtiness. Telling Jimmy that if he likes her boobs so much, he should take a good long look at them in the flesh,...

Benefit Of Being A Topper

Hi everyone! I am back to share another sex experience of mine. First of all I want to thank ISS to allow us sharing of our sexual experiences. So I am Rookie (name changed) and you can contact me on . This is the story when I was in school. This incident happened when I was in 12th standard. There were many girls in my class and every girl was one more than other. At that time I was one of the stars of my class and having the maximum number of girlfriends that time. For teachers I was like a...

Benefit Of Dad With Two Daughters

Rita bahoot khush thi kiu ki uski husband Raghab nain kaha ki usee aur bachhe nahin chahiye. O khush hain dodno betiyan k sath Appne pati ka suddenly maat k baad Rita ki halat bahoot budee thi do do chhoti chhoti ladkiyaan ek class 3 ki dusre class 1 ki student par ek din Hospital k outdoor main Raghab k sath mulakaat ho gayee. Aur dhere dhere pyar aaj saadi ka 3mahina huye Rita khush hain Raghab uski dono betiyaan ko aapna bana liya.Pia -Hia dono bhi Raghab ko Papa kahe k pukar ti hain. Rita...

Benefit of A Friend

I was born and raised in Brooklyn. It was my the beginning of my freshman year in high school that i met and started dating Robin, my high school sweetheart. We dated for three years and were crazy about each other. However, my dad's job forced me to move away the summer before my senior year to Vermont. Robin and I decided not to pursue a long distance relationship and decided to stay very close friends. Well, Robin and I stayed in contact, oftenly talking on the phone for hours at a time....

Beneath a Starlit Sky

Alright, here I am again. Hopefully this one is better than my last story, which after reviewing it I recognized your complaints. Alright, time for some background info for you non-Elder Scrolls players. The Altmer (or High Elves) are a race that is very good with magic. They are the tallest (males usually average a head taller than males of other races) and longest-living of the playable Elder Scrolls races. The Thalmor is an Elven-supremacy faction that leads the Aldmeri Dominion, one of the...

Beneath the waves eyes stare back For shark Week

Just another day a man says as him and a crew work on an oil rig that is drilling in to the sea bed. When a control operator comes running up from beneath the lower levels screaming that the pipe has broken and from it the oil had caught fire. The man grabbed the radio and called for help but the fire recuse house was to far out and the fire spread to the tanks. So explosives came with metal flying everywhere. The fire burned so hot that the rig started to fall apart the men where scared for...

Beneath the Veil Part 1

He had an ordinary life, until a Saturday morning in November. He'd slept in that day, as he would normally. The insistent buzz of the door woke him from a deep sleep. He pulled himself out of bed, grabbed his robe, and stumbled down to the front door, rubbing sleep from his eyes. A quick glance through the spyhole told him what he expected; it was the postman, brandishing some sort of package. He opened the door and winced - the wind was cold, and his robe was little protection....

Bend over

Bend overTwo weeks ago I came home early from my office.First thing strange I could note, the front door was wide open. There was some dust floating in the air and also a weird smell around.I thought we had been robbed. It struck me, thinking that my wife Ana was home alone during my absence. I called out her, but got no answer.I looked inside the living room... and stumbled upon her. She was there; face down onto the coffee table, with her hands and legs handcuffed to it, her bare round ass...

Bend Me Shape Me any Way You want Me

Bend Me, Shape Me, Anyway You Want Me. By Vonya Lee I feel blissful. I feel trippy. I see myself in the large bathroom mirror and I feel dizzy. I grab hold of the vanity. My eyes and head don't seem to be communicating. Suddenly I'm awash in emotions. Guilt, lust, shame, pride to name a few. Could be the ecstasy from last night I think? I pull back up into the mirror and with a certain degree of difficulty begin to absorb what I'm seeing. I see a semi naked gay boy in an...

Bend Me Shape Me The Ride Home

Bend me, shape me, the ride home. By Vonya Lee All of a sudden I realize I haven't got a clue about what I should do next ... I feel funny, kind of sheepish. I've never been in this situation before. Do I climb back into bed? That could be a mistake. Should I round up my things and go? I know I often appreciated girls who would leave early. God I wish Todd were here. He'd know what to do, proud slut that he is. Maybe I could get my cell phone ... I...

Bend Me Shape Me Part 3

Bend me Shape me, number 3 by Vonya Lee The walk from the train station to Dan and Maria's condo is all uphill. I stop at the bottom of the staircase to catch my breath. I've never been this exhausted in my life. I'm spent. I don't know a soul around here and thank god for that. I don't want to see anyone right now. I doubt I'm capable of stringing together two coherent sentences. Pulling myself up the three flights of stairs takes all the strength I can muster. Opening the...

Bend Me Shape Me Part 4

Bend Me, Shape Me, part 4 by Vonya Lee "Hi, it's me again. I'm sorry I keep calling, I'd just really like to talk with you I just want to explain why I did what I did. I was wrong ... wrong, wrong, wrong. I'm so sorry. I'm just so afraid I messed this up. We were having so much fun, weren't we? Please don't let me fuck this up. I overreacted, definitely. I can do better. Please call me? I shouldn't have run off like I did. My emotions just got the better of me. I just got so...

Bend over for me slut

I was pushed with my back against the cold brick wall."Strip yourself, bitch!" He yelled at me and I just nodded my head.I was really nervous and scared. But I also was horny and excited.When I finally got naked, just standing on my high heels, I looked down at him, sitting there in a ruined chair. "Turn around and bend over, bitch!" He shouted again.“Now spread your butt and let me see what I am going to fuck…”Reaching back, I spread my ass cheeks wide. I pushed a wet finger up my mound and...

Bend Me Over

Author’s note: It seems some readers don’t understand Flash stories and complain because they are too short. They are SUPPOSE to be short, encapsulating a little tale with relatively few words. If you prefer long stories then close this one otherwise pay attention to the storyline and presentation. Thanks. Marnie found herself singing a tune she hadn’t thought of in years - “Bend me over in the clover; lay me down and do it again.” The words weren’t exactly the same ones in the Limeybirds...

Beneath the Full Moon

A bolt of lightning lit up the window, illuminating the pouring rain outside. Audrey braced herself for the thunder that was sure to follow closely behind. Remembering back to her childhood, she counted the time between the lightning strike and the thunder crash aloud. “One… two… three… four….” Thunder boomed overhead, shaking the house, rattling the windows, and making Audrey jump even though she had been expecting it. Illuminated by the nearly full moon and the intermittent strikes of...

Beneath a Moonless Sky

It had been weeks since I had seen Eric, yet I remembered his face well. The day I left was the day my heart broke. I just had not realized it yet. He was unique, talented. Eric was a musician, an artist, a sculptor, a writer, and one of the most profoundly amazing men I'd ever met. I had made my choice, though. At least, I thought I had. It was the night just before my wedding, and I went looking for him. I had to know that I was not making a mistake, that I should be marrying my fiance. I...

Beneath The Earthquake

Hello, I am a big fan of ISS from Nepal. Many of us must be well aware of the recent Earthquake in Nepal. Well, it was devastating and troublesome but on all those panic, I became one of the lucky person and enjoyed the most scary sex experience of my life. Before starting my story, I want to give a brief intro about me, I’m a simple guy. I don’t have 7, 8 inch dick with me (actually never measured my tool, and get amazed how people gave their measurements) but yes, I am very passionate about...

Beneath the Surface We Walk With DemonsChapter 2

There is a knock at the door sometime later. Harper cleaned up, but had to change her blouse. It’s those random times like that that she started keeping spares at the office. Thinking back she begins to wonder if the experiences are random and not every time the men fuck. She doesn’t have much time to think about it though. “Come in!” she calls almost sing-song like. Jonathan steps in and seeing the grin on her face, he can’t help but match it. “Well, you seem like you’re in a happy mood....

Beneath the Surface We Walk With DemonsChapter 5

Harper watches the girl as she sleeps peacefully. She is still clothed, save for the panties she took off. Unfortunately she looks normal again. That is something that definitely needs to be addressed ... maybe. Harper was super curious when she first saw it and then again the second time, but now it’s no longer a need to know as it is a curiosity. Right now the need is for her to pleasure the girl, but she also wants Anthe to have some energy left for Trevor. And as much as she doesn’t want...

Beneath the Surface We Walk With DemonsChapter 7

“So where do you have in mind we go?” Harper asks, still processing everything and still wanting to learn more. She is disappointed that she will never be as she was before all this, but there are drawbacks to everything in life. “The hotel has a very nice garden and it’s an incredibly beautiful night,” Anthe insinuates. “Alright,” Harper says following the girl around the hotel to a secluded area, except for the parking lot. The garden is full of plants of different floral and non-floral...

Beneath the Masks of OurselvesChapter 2

There was no need to setup anything, to make arrangements. It was just natural. I suppose all affairs are like that: unplanned, natural. Things just settle into a routine. We met for lunch, we went to the hotel—another one, which was less conspicuous and had a less strict check in. At first it was a little awkward; our emails continued with no mention whatsoever to what was happening in real life. They were, I guess, safe harbors, keeping a little of order in all that was happening. The first...

Bending the Straight barman

I had not been at university more than three months when I started to get into trouble. Not trouble with my studies, which were going well. Not trouble with relationships, I had made friends of both sexes. No, my trouble was financial, I just couldn’t survive on my student grant. In the summer before going to Uni I had worked in a bar, and was hoping to get evening bar work to help my finances. Unfortunately, bar work was at a premium and there were no openings anywhere. In desperation, I...

Bending Over Backwards

It had all started so well. Jessie had lent me that gorgeous mini dress and the matching killer heels for my first day as Melinda Thorpe’s intern, and I rushed to her office in excited giddiness. Every female student in my senior course wanted to intern for her. She was said to be incredibly strict and demanding, but she was also the queen of contracts in this town, the ruthless and beautiful mistress of business mergers and company syndication. Her face regularly decorated both business...

Bending my girlfriend over the Bannister while her

Ok so first off. to set the scene. I at the time was 18 and my girlfriend was also 18, younger by one month. We had been together since we where 16. She was 5''4 skinny with a naturally toned body and defined abs. Long chestnut brown hair blue eyes and delicate small hands.A common occurrence at her parents house was a Friday night family movie. Her mum had called us down asking if we wanted to watch and we agreed. The living room was quite large but was full of things ranging from furniture to...

Bending the Straight barman

I had not been at university more than three months when I started to get into trouble. Not trouble with my studies, which were going well. Not trouble with relationships; I had made friends of both sexes. No, my trouble was financial; I just couldn't survive on my student grant. In the summer before going to Uni I had worked in a bar, and was hoping to get evening bar work to help my finances. Unfortunately, bar work was at a premium and there were no openings anywhere. In desperation, I...

Bending the RulesChapter 2

I'd be the first to admit that I missed being with Nancy over the next few months. I still thought of her as my very first Oregon friend. Missing her or not, I had set myself some very specific goals with regard to getting my business going. The best way for me to achieve my goals was to work longer hours. From eight thirty to eleven, I concentrated mainly on going around giving out samples of my products, passing out my business card with every sale I made. From eleven to two, I tried...

Bending the RulesChapter 3

I didn't get my shipment from Mr. Davis until that next Friday morning. I got a phone call from the air freight people out at the airport telling me that it was ready to be picked up. I drove over there, excited about seeing whether the jerky and other products were as good as he'd said. J. C. had told me that his Idaho friend made a jerky good enough to compete with Earle's, but I'd learned that there were a lot of different opinions when it came to beef jerky. So far, out of everything...

Bending the RulesChapter 4

It only took me one day to completely sell out of all fifteen hundred steak pieces I'd been sent with my last order. Tuesday was the date for my next promised shipment, and Jim had said he was planning on sending me a special order of between five and six thousand steak pieces sometime in the next three weeks. He was also going to try to fit three hundred into each box the next time he tried shipping an order of just steak pieces. There was a weight limit for those big containers, and steak...

Bending the RulesChapter 5

I ended up getting more sleep this time than I had the last time Nancy had spent the night in my bed with me. This time she made it a point to rub herself suggestively all over me, and to use her hand to fondle my cock. I didn't exactly keep my hands to myself either, but I did stop short of putting my finger into her. At one point we'd spent about fifteen minutes kissing, with her perched on top of me. That had been the closest either of us had come to winning or losing the bet. Finally,...

Bending the RulesChapter 6

When we woke up the next morning, nothing at all was mentioned about the little sexual interlude I'd awakened to at three that morning. We quickly finished our morning ablutions, dressed, and headed off to the storage locker to begin our separate workday. I felt really good all day, working on opening up new outlets starting from just before nine that morning, and not quitting work until a little past seven that evening. I'd made two trips back to the storage place to get new product...

Bending the RulesChapter 7

I've always had a natural curiosity, and I'd be the first to admit that isn't necessarily a good thing to have. It took me until Wednesday afternoon to convince myself that I really should contact Earle Towns myself to find out what he wanted with me. Nancy and I were nearly living together, ever since I told her that night that I loved her. Our only remaining obstacle to achieving complete togetherness was my continued insistence on moving away from the area. So far, we had kept this...

Bending the RulesChapter 8

All of us were standing around, watching the bagging machine infusing gas into the little plastic steak piece packets. Our first production run had been for forty thousand pieces. I'd argued for making a much smaller run, just to make sure everything was set up properly, and that no mistakes were made. Jim and J.C. overruled me. Both men thought my nervousness was funny. It had been decided that I'd get the first twenty thousand pieces, and the remainder would be loaded onto the new...

Bending Brewer s mind

Brewer, well, Brewer saw cuckold sex as a peep show. Carol was going to fuck her bull and he was going to get to watch, taking it all in like she was there to please HIM. I chuckled. How long had Carol had his cock caged...a week or two? Attitudes would change. She was with a very political, an angry black male who saw sex as a weapon, Carol as his bitch. 'So...tell me, what's it like watching Amelie fuck her bull then?'Brewer's eyes danced as he spoke, they looked like fucking marionettes in...

Bent

Copyright© 2004 by Kien Reti It's tough getting dates when your body is bent and twisted. Ben knew all about it. Ever since the accident three years back, women had given him a wide berth. He had been a letterman in both high school and college. Football, baseball, wrestling, and even lacrosse one year. Picking up women had never been a problem. He'd always had a steady, and usually three or four others in reserve when his main squeeze was unavailable. He'd left a trail of broken hearts...

Bent over and Punished A Nyasia Story

“HHMMM HMHPH HMMM” were the lovely sounds his naked brown skinned slave girl was making as he led her out of the ‘playroom’. She was almost entirely silenced, with a large volume, mouth filling, bulbous panel gag, strapped tight and padlocked around her head.She was visibly uncomfortable as her master grasped her tightly handcuffed wrists and pushed her down the long hallway, past the other slave girls he had working for him as captive ‘maids’. Uncomfortable because of their sympathetic and in...

Bend or Break

You wake up to the sound of a heavy metal door slamming shut, groggy and confused. Your eyelids feel heavier than normal, as though you've just slept for far too long without getting any actual rest. Where am I? you think, still working the sleep out of your eyes. And why are my ARMS TIED BEHIND MY BACK!? In a panic, you roll over onto your stomach and get onto your knees. Trying to take a deep breath, you notice the gag in your mouth. Your feet are also tied together, you can see the thick...

Bend To My Will

I watch him stir in his sleep from the other side of the bed, wondering what he could be dreaming about. Perhaps he's dreaming of me, I think. Of course he isn't dreaming of me... he's not cumming right now. But I'm going to fix that very quickly. I get out of the bed and leave the bedroom to hop in the shower. I spend my time shaving everything, legs, pussy the whole deal, knowing I have at least an hour before he usually wakes up. I decide to stay naked after the shower and, back in our...

bend for a friend

This weekend me and my bf went to an after hours party of this guy – who ive seen out a bunch of times – and have always wanted to fuck around with. I knew being at his place would provide the perfect opportunity. He was tall, brown hair, a perfect toned body – that he shows off at the bar. There have been many night where i will pass him as he shows off his ass or dick to someone. Ive always had the hots for him and his tight body.To jump right to the good stuff… his roommate took my bf in the...

Bent Slowly

They had always been an active couple sexually. They constantly sought new and interesting way to please each other and had created a playful activity called “hot dates” for the last 3 years of their 5 year marriage. Activities on these dates ranged from crude sex in the backseat of the car, to blatant exhibitionism. Veronica had once removed her panties as they had eaten dinner at a restaurant, even letting Darin feel her up to see how aroused she was. They had tried many new things as they...

Bent Slowly

They had always been an active couple sexually. They constantly sought new and interesting way to please each other and had created a playful activity called “hot dates” for the last 3 years of their 5 year marriage. Activities on these dates ranged from crude sex in the backseat of the car, to blatant exhibitionism. Veronica had once removed her panties as they had eaten dinner at a restaurant, even letting Darin feel her up to see how aroused she was. They had tried many new things as they...

Bent Over for Uncle Jessie

Mom's older brother, Jessie, was always a flirt and often thought he was God's gift to woman. He was always quite the womanizer and knew just how to work the scene, even given his advancing age. I could see this as he mingled with the large crowd of family on our huge deck at the family reunion mom had organized. I watched Uncle Jessie flow through the crowd of family eying female family members like they were just another woman. All of them smiled at him and he reveled in it. I just snickered...

Bent

Prologue Note: The events in this story occur during Book 3 Chapter 23 of Nick Scipio's story Summer Camp. However, the author recommends reading Summer Camp through Book 4 Chapter 13 before reading this story. Chris Coulter let out a loud sigh as he entered the kitchen. "Oh?" Beth Hughes asked, turning from the stove. "The best laid plans for getting laid..." he said, grinning at his own pun. "Kara and Gina and the guys have decided to celebrate New Year's with the Frohmans. So...

A Gaame of Nine Ball

The Martin’s lived out on Farmers Road in a new subdivision with their family Wes and Peggy, both in high school. They belonged to the Country Club and played golf on the weekend and Bridge on Friday nights, every Friday night. Wes was a baseball player on the varsity team and Peggy was a mid distance runner on the track team. Both were very good at their chosen endeavors and for a junior and sophomore, excelled to a legendary status, with Wes, the elder of the two, being placed on the...

Paint Ball

Paint BallA Fantasy by Sardonicus It all started out as a way to heighten the interest in our Paint Ball competition. The men in our group had been playing for some time and we had the luck to have a member who owned some land out in a rural area. We had converted it to a Paint Ball war field, complete with areas suitable for constructing camps for headquarters. It was a good forty acres in size, with no immediate neighbors, so it was ideal for our purposes. We basically had some...

Candlepeen Balling

Candlepeen Balling By James X Pendergrass Copyright 2014 – All Rights ReservedDr. Stanley Gradkowski, Chair of the Mathematics Department at one of the most venerable institutions in the world, stared out the window of his office on a cool late fall day. The students seemed to get worse and worse every year. And as far as he was concerned, that was a good thing. Now almost 44, and, after a meteoric rise, having basically arrived at his station in the world, there were many aspects of his...

Golden Ball

The Golden Ball THE GOLDEN BALL(by [email protected]) ?Oh, blest are they who beheld these last years and breathed their autumnal air full of rot and corruption! But twice blest is he who suffered the touch of their knowing, sinful flesh...???????????? ? From a medieval manuscript kept at the abbey of St. Colomannus. 1. One cold evening in late October, 1785, an open coach rattled along the dark and narrow Parisian streets, its wheels disturbing the chilly fog that crept over the...

The Masquerade Ball

”I found one!” Lilly wrote to Matt.Matt had just arrived home from work, signed into Lush, and checked his messages, where he had received this note from his favorite feisty friend, LillyM.It’s the Mardi Gras Masquerade Ball at the Castle McCulloch near High Point, North Carolina. February 29, 2020. Leap Day! Do you think we can do it?Matt and Lilly had met on Lush about a year ago and had communicated haphazardly but not terribly frequently until the last couple months. It’s not entirely clear...

West Virgina Ball

I’m packed for a week and just finishing a Monday afternoon drive to West Virginia This is the conference of the year! General Anderson ‘retired’ hosts this one and the finally is a formal dinner and ball. I’ve stayed at this motel before. It has an energetic night club and the women are – well lets say plentiful. Even if the conference is dull the nights will be wild with women that want to get an invite to the Ball. George, a Staff Sergeant in the Army and good friend will meet me there. We...

Beneath a Moonless Sky

It had been weeks since I had seen Eric, yet I remembered his face well. The day I left was the day my heart broke. I just had not realized it yet. He was unique, talented. Eric was a musician, an artist, a sculptor, a writer, and one of the most profoundly amazing men I’d ever met. I had made my choice, though. At least, I thought I had. It was the night just before my wedding, and I went looking for him. I had to know that I was not making a mistake, that I should be marrying my fiance. I...

Beneath

ORIENTATION "It's been two days and I've had no word from him. I don't know what I am supposed to do. Shouldn't I have heard from him by now? Shouldn't I be getting him an advocate?" The two officers behind the desk looked me over. One, a chubby man, blond with brown, unintelligent eyes, grinned at me. It was a big, goofy grin. The other man's uniform looked crisp and well attended. His dark red hair and steely blue eyes looked familiar to me. It was familiar in a deja vu...

Beneath the Surface

What the hell is it she's playing at? I wonder as she breezes by my desk for like the seventh time today, whiffs of perfume in tow. Every time she goes by she turns, pauses almost imperceptibly, and just looks at me before turning on her heel, expensive business suit in a whirl, and walking away. The first couple of times I've tried to ignore her, but eventually it's started getting to me. During lunch hour, I wander over to her office to find out what's up. She is talking with another...

Beneath the Surface We Walk With DemonsChapter 3

The afternoon couldn’t be more of a perfect day for barbequing. Harper doesn’t know how Anthe convinced her father, but before the day ended she was called into the man’s office and invited formally. He told Harper that because she is so high up in the company, running many of the day to day operations, that it only seemed right she be there to mingle with the lower employees. Of course Harper didn’t turn it down. The barbeque is going rather well, with discussion about the success of the...

Beneath the Surface We Walk With DemonsChapter 4

Time for Harper has gone slow since that day at the barbeque. The weeks have dragged on with what seems no end. She hasn’t seen Anthe in all that time. Let alone heard from the girl. The waiting and the anticipation has been dulled by planning for the National Energy Convention that takes place every year. Harper isn’t in charge of any of the planning that goes into the convention itself, but she is in charge of organizing things for the company. Having to schedule hotel stays, food, which...

Beneath the Surface We Walk With DemonsChapter 6

Harper with her distraction was lucky to return before Damion McAlister took the podium to accept his award and give his speech. Jonathan didn’t ask any questions when she did return, most likely because he was just happy to have the notes on time. The rest of the afternoon passes without anything extraordinary happening. After all the speeches and award are given, there is nothing more to do but enjoy the rest of what the convention offers for the night—then one more day to do whatever...

Beneath the Surface We Walk With DemonsChapter 8

Harper wasn’t bothered for the rest of the night. If Anthe told her father about anything, Damion McAlister didn’t appear at her door about it. Not even Jonathan stopped by. But that wasn’t uncommon. Most likely he had found someone to fuck, which of course would have kept him busy for the night. Harper now stands in the bathroom before the fogged covered mirror, shower running full steam. She hadn’t slept much last night. The revelations of last night were running in a constant loop through...

Beneath the Masks of OurselvesChapter 3

After the first time we went to bed, that day Athena slapped me, we continued to email each other. I've read some of these emails again, recently; it would be impossible to find any mention to our first meeting if I didn't know its exact date. "By the way, that story we discussed today was the best ever. Are there more chapters?" I wrote, after our second time. How could I write such a terrible phrase? Be so unoriginal, so crude? Yet she didn't seem to mind. "Maybe, but they haven't...

Beneath the Masks of OurselvesChapter 4

Much of our interaction was in pieces, broken, shaped perhaps by emails and short messages. We could keep the same conversation over weeks, but only saying a few phrases at a time. Other times the conversation was quick, dry and just to the point yet deeper and more sincere than usual. Many of the moments I remember are like that, almost like flash stories. I sometimes dream about her. "I dreamed of you the other day." "You did?" She was almost asleep. So was I. "I did." "What...

Beneath the Masks of OurselvesChapter 5

Coming back home today I saw a girl that reminded me of Juliette. Juliette was my first great love. I met her when I was a freshman in college. I think she never loved me, though we went out together for a few months. It was her hair, I think; that ponytail that Juliette used all the time. Athena showed up wearing a ponytail on occasion; I never told her how I good I think she looked with it. I was afraid she might think that I had a kink for young girls. I don't. It's the memory of...

Beneath the Masks of OurselvesChapter 6

Many times I have asked myself why things have to end. I guess it's because we change, and nothing else changes the same way each one of us do. Or perhaps it's just the way we are made, our brain getting tired of the sameness. Many things end because we let them: lunch with someone we like, because we have to work; a week-end away, in a small and cozy place, for the same reason. We leave people we love and we're not exactly sure why. We refuse eating a second ice-cream cone for fear of...

Beneath the Surface We Walk With DemonsChapter 1

Six months have passed since the party. Six months since Harper stumbled into Anthe McAlister’s room. Six months since she put on the strap-on that changed everything. That night Harper had gone to bed extraordinarily happy though exhausted and woke up fearful. She worried Anthe would tell her father, that she’d be out of a job and maybe worse. But nothing came of it. Damion McAlister never said a word. Hell, she hasn’t seen or heard from Anthe since. Then of course there is the issue of...

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter 19 The Yule Ball

Chapter Nineteen – The Yule Ball Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mmff, cream pie, exhib, hp, magic, mc, spank, voy The party following the completion of the First Task was a very successful and enjoyable one, especially for Harry, who was fortunate enough to fuck two of the hottest Gryffindor House girls after the party had ended. Lavender Brown and...

Hannah 2 Junior Cotillion Ball

Robert and Lisa Strong rose at the sound of the doorbell and went to welcome their guests. They opened the front door to greet Daniel and Elizabeth Mason and the Masons’ 16-year-old son, Jacob. He was a handsome boy with a build reflecting his athletic nature. At 5 feet, 8 inches, he was average height for his age. He projected maturity and self-confidence with a beaming smile and a handshake for the Strongs. He had soft features, clear skin and tousled blond hair. His parents, like...

The Charity Ball

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The Charity Ball

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Wild AbandonIt’s not that I forget about Jess, or that my feelings of guilt dissipate overnight, no, far from it. But, my reasoning for breaking up with her proves to be sound. Without her in my life, my access to Ethan is greatly increased. Managing three people's schedules is way, way easier than managing four. Liza is working long hours at her new job and Ethan’s place is only two stops from mine. Stopping in after work without having to worry about lining our stories up, or risking the...

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The Fraternity Drag Ball by Elrod W Bill frowned, for perhaps the tenth time in the past ten minutes. "How in the hell am I supposed to get ready for this party on such short notice?" he demanded of his roommates, Jim, Tony, and Marty. "I mean, the party is tonight. Tonight!" Tony laughed, but secretly sympathized with Bill's plight. If it weren't for him and Marty, Bill wouldn't be in this predicament. It wasn't his fault that Bill was so reserved, while he and Marty were...

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Charity Ball By Sissy Lizzy I'd decided to take one or two years off between high school and college, so that I could learn more about the real world, and was talking to my mom, when Karen, my long time friend stopped by with some big news. "Kelly," she cried out, "You won't believe this. I've just won two tickets to the Landsown Charity custom ball on the radio." "My God, Karen," mom almost shrieked, "Those tickets are worth $500 each." "That's fantastic," I joined in....

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The Christmas Ball should have been magical and, in fairness, the organising committee had done a fantastic job decorating the school sports hall to give it that magical feel. Sparkly white and pale blue curtains draped on the walls gave it a wintery atmosphere and the numerous Christmas trees, elves and even a couple of reindeer added to the festive look. But the problem was the tradition at The Christmas Ball of women never refusing a dance, no matter who asked and no matter who they’d come...

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Valerie was sitting legs spread in a V wide open on the floor, hands behind her back. A 8 ball rolled right towards her pussy, hitting just off center of the seam in her yoga pants. She had taken some pool balls off the rec room table and sat across the room in a mirror position to a taller, more well wndiwed girl. Her intinct to close her legs, and to lightly rub her pubic mons felt masterbatory. In an all girl environment, like a religious college everyone was a pair of tight jeans away from...

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I was out with my sister Jan and her boyfriend at a party.I was in between girlfriends at the time. My previous girl had accepted a job overseas and whilst our relationship had been intimate, we were not prepared for marriage or living together. It was basically the company and the sex which we both enjoyed.Jan's boyfriend Tony was teasing me a bit over the frequent relationships I have had. “Do you scare them off?” he asked. He was implying I was getting older and good women were usually all...

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