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" ... and Ensign Murphy continues to show improvement following reconstruction of both his right tibia and fibula ... Crusher, Chief Medical Officer ... U.S.S. Enterprise." Beverly Crusher eased back into the soft padded chair behind her desk as the computer shut off her medi-recorder. Medical science might have advanced to the semblance of magic in the last few hundred years, but that arch enemy of all physicians —paperwork— remained -- even if it now resided on a computer disk. She...

Beverly Ascending

She was laying on her side, facing away from the bathroom door. Looking out the window, she could see, across the Intracoastal Waterway, the cement tile roofs of Ft. Lauderdale as it stretched all the way to the Everglades. Bill emerged naked from the bathroom and slid back into bed with her. He pressed his lean, smoothly muscled body along the length of hers and wrapped an arm around her waist. She savored the silken sensation of his skin against hers. A glance at the clock at her...

Beverly Taught Me

Beverly Taught MeBy: Londebaaz ChohanAlthough, I did not lose my virginity to the mom of one of my friends, but honestly, it was no less an experience than losing my virginity. She must be around 40, very shapely, good looking and divorced already. All of the young testosterone ravished boys dreamed of doing her; I was the lucky one to actually fuck her and fulfill my fantasy.We had graduated from the high school and this was the day; the army recruiters were coming to school to enroll the guys...

Beverly s Story

Beverly’s StoryChapter 1 Beverly stepped out of the steaming hot shower with a large soft towel wrapped around her body. Today was a big day for her and the butterflies were going crazy in her stomach. When she returned from her amazing vacation in Mexico, a box was sitting on her front door step. Bev knew exactly who the box was from, but she wasn’t allowed to open until this morning. The box was sent by Ian. A man she had been talking to over the internet after...

Beverly Ap ritifs and a series of Peculiar Mornings

Beverly, Ap?ritifs, and a series of Peculiar Mornings. The first time Charline and I met Beverly was at a meeting, back when we did graphic design labs, networking and installs for food companies. She was exceptionally good at first impressions. The building was still in construction, wire and dry wall and tools everywhere. Elevators with green dusty pads on the walls. Riding down the elevator to meet up with her, there was a sweaty, grisly and very bad smelling construction w...

Beverly Gets a Surprise

I was just carrying the last of my things into Sarah's bedroom when I heard the garage door opener start to run. I glanced at my watch and saw that it was only ten-thirty and I thought "That sure didn't take long. Only three and a half hours to wreck a marriage that had lasted twenty-three years. Actually, it had taken less than five minutes. I heard the door from the garage into the utility room open and then close and then I heard her high heels clicking across the tiled kitchen floor and...

Beverly

w years back, separated from my first wife and before I met my current wife, I spent a lot of time on one of the popular online hookup sites.I spent most of my time in the Carolinas chat room, and one day I started up a chat with a woman who lived in my town. We continued to chat in private for a few nights, until one day we realized we worked right across the street from each other.Our chats were getting progressively hotter, and by now we'd exchanged phone numbers. We had phone sex a few...

Beverly Hillbillies 01 The Remedy

The Beverly Hillbillies 01): The Remedy By Ron Dow75 [email protected] "Out! Out! You charlatan! How dare you come to me under false pretenses! Some doctor you are; you don't know the first thing about a simple thing like Banker's Headache!" Mr. Drysdale slammed his office door in the face of a small, badly rumpled oldish man who was in need of a barber. "Well!" the woman sitting behind the desk in the outer office said about the scene. She rose: "I apologize for his...

Beverly Hillbillies Elly May Jethro Mayn t

Even as Miss Hathaway's convertible was slipping through traffic, Elly May was still trying to argue herself out of the trip. "I don't need no more clothes," she told the secretary, who looked like a broomstick with a shriveled up old apple on the top. "I got plenty." "Hmm, yes," Miss Hathaway said, keeping her eyes on the road. "But there are a few gaps in your wardrobe." Elly May looked down at herself. Her abundant breasts were corralled by a white men's shirt, with the ends...

Beverly Hills 9021 OH

Greetings, pervs, and pervettes. I'm Beth, a twenty-six-year-old, who's wandering aimlessly since graduating from UCLA with a degree in Italian Renaissance Literature. With such a practical degree I knew opportunity would soon come banging on my door replacing the student loan vampires currently camped at my Westwood double-wide.Broke and desperate, my nerves were as frayed as the jeans I've worn during my seven years of college. My baloney and generic hot dog diet were as tasteless as an...

Beverly Takes It Rough

She sat on the bed beside me looking slightly uncomfortable. She knew that her husband was in the next bedroom over with my wife. She hadn’t really wanted to do this, but she loved her husband and it was what he wanted. I turned to look at her. While she was slightly overweight, it was not so much that she could in any way be considered fat. She had curves in all the right places and filled he white sweater nicely. Her blond hair was cut short and at 5’2″ she made me feel...

Beverly Takes It Rough

She sat on the bed beside me looking slightly uncomfortable. She knew that her huband was in the next bedroom over with my wife. She hadn't really wanted to do this, but she loved her husband and it was what he wanted. I turned to look at her. While she was slightly overweight, it was not so much that she could in any way be considered fat. She had curves in all the right places and filled he white sweater nicely. Her blond hair was cut short and at 5'2" she made me feel like a giant even...

Beverly

Hi! I am Beverly and this a true story, not fiction, of MY first time 60 year ago. I was 18 years old and between my junior and senior year in high school. I had met this collage boy through a boy friend. Y He was the first boy I ever let undue my bra and play and suck my tits. One evening I was at his house alone, his parents had gone on a trip. We started kissing while sitting on the couch and before long my bra was off and he was playing with my nipples, it turned me on. Then he started...

Fossil Hills

Chapter 1.The Hills. You will not find Fossil Hills on any normal map. The only maps that have it marked are those belonging to a few palaeontologists who have noted it on their maps with pencil or ball point. In most other places Fossil Hills would hardly be rated as hills at all, but on the vast flat and arid plain that stretches from horizon to horizon they stand out and can be seen from many kilometres away. The nearest habitation, a pastoral cattle station, is sixty kilometres away. The...

Sex With Working Lady In The Hills

I see a sexy lady in her 30s, standing with her kid for the school bus whenever I wait at the bus stop for my office bus. She was 5 feet 6 inches tall with a healthy lean body, neither busty nor lean. She wore very good dresses as she leaves to her office in her car after her kid boarded on a school bus. Her skin complexion was slightly fair, curly hairs and long sexy legs. She was a good dresser and I loved to see her in those dresses. Most of the times, she wore a shirt and skirt. I thought...

Romantic Novelist Beverly Hills

‘Yes, yes,’ the woman said, ‘this is really good. I’ll even ask you for more’. Audrey resisted opening her mouth in surprise. She was sitting on a comfortable leather chair in the quaint office of Gabrielle West, a popular literary agent for publisher localized within Beverly Hills, California. Audrey had finished her first novel, completed during a trip to Las Vegas with her boyfriend, a romantic story set in Old Las Vegas and her new agent ate it up like a good meal. She sat on a large chair...

THE GOOD FOLKS OF ANGEL HILLS

Wal Mart arrived in our town several years ago with American flags waving, apple pie, and much fanfare. With all his money, good ol' Sam Walton-- who was still alive then-- wasn't even generous enough to provide the requisite commercial coffins for all the old family owned businesses he killed in downtown Angel Hills, and every other small town in the midwest. He hasn't killed everything else in our already shriveling town yet; there are several defiant soldiers still writhing in their death...

There s Gold in Them Thar Hills

Before we start: I don’t normally do this but there are one or two things that need to be explained. First of all Caul (say cowl) is a thick meaty (hopefully) soup, and Heddlu ( Hethlee) is the police. The word derives from ‘peace’, so they are peacekeepers. Actually they are just normal cops, but there is so little crime here that they are always up for a chat. I’ve set this story in a real area (you won’t find the farms though) and there is a reference to Aber. This is colloquial for...

TyballaChapter 10 Into the Hills

I dragged over a chair, sat, and looked at Mr. Woodhouse. He looked back with wide eyes and a painful grimace. Above him, the same light hung that had hung above me, and surrounding him was the same circle. My chair was just within its bounds, and I thought I could sense faint wisps of magical energy move behind me. I wondered: how much could he sense, what magical flows and currents were evident to him, and could he control them without speaking, without incanting a spell? We each waited...

Fucked My Reader In Nandi Hills

About me I have solid 8.5 inch hard hanging bridge and I love sex, that doesn’t mean I will fuck rand people. I am healthy fucker. I fuck people who match my wavelength and likeminded. Coming to the sex story, I wrote my first experience in July I got good response from people who liked my story. First week of June I got one email from unknown lady asking about my details, I replied to her let us get close here first later we can share personal things and I have clearly told her there is no...

Green DoomChapter 10 To The Hills

The room where Shantar stood was about three times as wide as he was tall, roughly cubical in shape, with walls and ceiling of gleaming white. There were no windows, but it was brilliantly lighted by glowing patches set into the walls and ceiling. The air was fresh and clean after the reek of filth and fear that had pervaded Khamul's dungeons, though there was a faint odor that reminded Shantar of summer lightning. "Is everything ready?" Nurm question brought Shantar's attention to where...

East of Nowhere Part 6 Meeting in the Sacred Hills

The notice said Calling all Dragon Hunters- We’re hunting The Ruined Ice Princess. (Either professional or amateur. This dragon out here has been kidnapping and killing villagers. Many teams have gone up against this dragon, and only few have returned. It can shape change, and turn into a hybrid, though there are some characteristics that it is still a dragon in human shape (eye iris shape, or nails, or dragon scales as tattoos.) The women both give each other a short glance and Sasha asks”...

Amy s Evening In The Hollywood Hills

Perched high in the Hollywood Hills, our generous host's home offers a million dollar view to match it's multi-million dollar price tag. The perfect setting for a brave new adventure long in the making.Seductively smiling at you, I pull you closer. I can feel the heat of your body while I trace your face with my fingertip, pausing for a moment as it traverses your lips. Your eyes close as I continue down your neck to your collar bone, tipping your head back as I place both hands on your...

Unforgettable Trip To Hills

Hi all, I am Kavita (name changed) living in Chandigarh the city beautiful I am unmarried and 29 years old, a little about me….. I am 5′ 4″ in height and wheatish in colour, I wear a 34 B bra and have firm boobs with dark brown small nipples, I have been in a relation but still a virgin till the day of the story. I work at a private office as branch coordinator, I have had lots oral with my boss(Vikas 45) but never let him cross the line. Friends its my first here and a true one so I hope you...

Sex With Friend 8217 s Girlfriend In Kasauli Hills

Hello everyone, i am Jas from punjab again back with real story of my sex encounter with my best friend’s girlfriend. Let me describe about my friend’s girlfriend prabhjot. She is in her early twenties and was in relationship with my friend from last 3 years. We were introduced to each other by my friend. Then slowly we became good friends and we almost share everything. Daily we chat on phone for hours. After few months she told me about her relationship that is going through a bad phase. I...

A Walk in the Hills

?Well, it's obvious how you got the job, isn't it? The only question is which one of the bosses you screwed. Which one, all of them more likely. I bet your interview consisted of you, down on your knees, giving each and every one of them blow jobs.? Karen sneered in her usual bitchy fashion.?Oh, grow up, Karen. I got the job on my merits. I got promotion, you didn't, get over it.? I replied. Ever since I'd been promoted Karen had been bitter. Right up until the last moment she'd been sure the...

Family Vacation On The Hills

Family Vacation On The HillsBy: Londebaaz Chohan A rainy dreary dark Sunday morning. Lorraine was spending one of her annual 2 weeks’ vacation with her family in the cabins on the hills. Mom and Dad had gone to church and not expected to return before noon time. Weston and Lorrie were left behind by themselves in the cabin with nothing much to do. If it were not raining, they could go for a hike but it was literally pouring outside. The car was taken by the parents and they could not even go to...

A Ride Through The Back Hills

I’ve been out for a ride through the back hills - enjoying the cool fresh air. But the bike has been making some strange noises and suddenly the engine just stops - like I’d run out of fuel but I’d only just filled it earlier in the morning.I pull to a stop and toss up - who do I call? Hub's is away, the usual gang are on shift at work. And then I remember I met you at a truck stop a few weeks back and we’d exchanged numbers after a cheeky little chat. I never had any intention of calling, but...

03 Warm and Snug in the Hills

Warm and Snug in the Hills. The Saga of Ajay and Raja continues. Part 2. I woke up in the morning to find Ajay cradled in my arms, sleeping spoon fashion, my stiffening cock was pressing into the crack of his ass and his cock, also showing some signs of standing again was gripped in my fist. Raja was pressed against my back, with his arm draped over me and resting on Ajay’s chest. I extricated myself from between them without their waking up and went to make some coffee. After I...

Amity 1 StormChapter 6 Iron Hills

“Fuck!” I said aloud. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I was still standing in a Ring. However, it wasn’t the same ring that I had been standing inside of, only moments before. I was in another cavern. This cavern also had a disused look similar to the one I had been in, but it was cleaner and better sealed. I looked up and noticed the crystals were a lot dimmer and there was not as many, as in the other cavern. I had a feeling if I wanted to go home, they would need to be a lot brighter and recharged....

East of Nowhere Part 8 After the Fight in Sacred Hills

With Winter crying next to him, holding onto Sasha, he tells her “ I have a revive potion, it only works on non npc players, but it will bring her back to life. She’ll live again.” Gerald grabs the potion and starts to pour some of it over Sasha’s wounds, and opens her mouth and pours it down her throat. He starts massaging her neck, trying to force the potion down her throat. After a few minutes of helpless waiting, they hear a groaning sound coming from the ground. Sasha opens her eyes,...

Dating In The Hills

‘Billy Bob!’ I yelled in a shaky voice from being pounded from behind, ‘Hurry up and finish.’ Damn, I know family comes first but he could hear Rufus, my date for tonight, honking his truck horn in the driveway. My older brother replied, still hammering, ‘If’n your pussy wasn’t so loose from all the screwing you do, I’da been done by now. Tighten it up!’ I squeezed and heard him groan as I felt the hot stuff inside. He pulled out so I shoved...

Golden hills

Golden Hills was a town that seemed like it came out of nowhere. All of a sudden it was climbing the list of the greatest places to live in, causing many women to try and come here hoping to carve out their own perfect "little lives"... Literally. Little do they know that the town has it's own magical ways of making this come about, by babifing every woman that joins the community.

Three cocks in Rochester Hills

East Side Mario's. Kind of a shitty little restaurant, but just a 5 minute walk from the Concorde Inn, and the Concorde Inn was where I always stayed when I was in Rochester Hills on business. And East Side Mario's did have a few things going for it; it was easy to get to being right off RT 59 at exit 44, the bar made a perfect safe place to meet potential sex partners for the first time, and the TV's were often turned to the Red Wings game (if there was one), so I could watch while I waited...

Not All Gold is in the Hills

I started this a couple of days before September 9, a date no doubt few of you outside California will recognize. For those that don't, California became the 31st state on September 9, 1850 - this is our sesquicentennial year. Permission is granted to archive this story provided the archiving site is freely accessible and no changes are made to its text. ---- Not All Gold is in the Hills by Bill Hart George Bartlett made his way wearily back to his tent. He was filthy -...

First Time With Cougar In Banjara Hills

If u like my story plz mail me and also cougars you are very secure here I am Santosh (Name Changed) 28, 5’8 Atlantic Body from Hyderabad, Telangana. I read ISS from 2009, but never dared to post a story. This is the first time I’m posting! Coming to the real story which recently on 3 march 2015 happen in Banjara Hills, it was surprise to me in my life time bcoz I never been to that kind of culture Cougar Women in Hyderabad city, I use to see this culture in UK but in India and that to in...

An Ordinary College Sex Life 3Chapter 23 The Hills

-- SUNDAY, APRIL 16, 2006, SENIOR YEAR -- It was a short drive into the hills southeast of the campus. Even though I'd been to the house once before, navigating the multiple turns down small streets branching off from Claremont was a challenge. But once I made the final turn and came upon the dead-end street and the isolated mansion at the end, everything from two years ago came flooding back to me. I remembered leaving Dawn's and Ryan's apartment in the morning with her telling me she...

Teddy s WorldChapter 44 Woo Lottery Money and Beverly Hills

(Monday, Afternoon.) Marus was still debating if he should stay in Grand Rapids, based on the information that Russell had just told him. He had several meetings that were very important to the family business interests and Marus knew that he needed help that he did not have at this time. Just the thought that a still wet behind the ears teenager, was able to just swoop in and take two grown women, and a teenage girl from him and Russell was indeed pissing Marus off, the more he thought...

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said the voice of Lieutenant O'Rourke. "In fact I can't remember the last time I went through a whole shift without someone reporting to sickbay for something or other." "It must be your Irish luck, Morgan." Beverly answered the disembodied voice coming from her com-badge. "But if anything changes, don't hesitate to call." "Don't worry Doctor," Morgan replied. "There's little short of a major disaster that we can't handle by ourselves. You've got us too well trained....

Beverly s Love

100% fiction! One day while I came back from high school, mum told me that my cousin Beverly was coming over to stay with us the next day as her new workplace is quite near to our house. I was so happy hearing this because Beverly is my cousin sis who's 3 years older than me, by that time I was 18 and she 21. She's super hot, with her big boobs and sexy looking ass. Everytime I masturbate, she's the one I fantasize about. Simply knowing that she's coming to stay with us had made my cock hard...

Strip Poker in Banjarahills

This story is a continuation of ” My Honeymoon romance”. It is recommended that the earlier story be read first. However, I am adding a part of the earlier story here to make this one an independent story. Please remember to vote so that I know how I have fared. Constructive criticism is very much welcome.My wife Tulika & I are married for fifteen years. She is now 29 and I am 31. Both of us have successful careers. She is a senior manager in a bank and I am a Senior Project Manager in a...

Beverly s Holodeck Fantasy

" ... All's quiet tonight, Doctor Crusher." said the voice of Lieutenant O'Rourke. "In fact I can't remember the last time I went through a whole shift without someone reporting to sickbay for something or other." "It must be your Irish luck, Morgan." Beverly answered the disembodied voice coming from her com-badge. "But if anything changes, don't hesitate to call." "Don't worry Doctor," Morgan replied. "There's little short of a major disaster that we can't handle by...

the hills

THIS FICTIONAL STORY IS ABOUT EMMERDALE A BRITISH TELLY SOAP PROGRAMME Lauchlan was laying in the barn his arms tied behind his back and secured to a pillar he had been like this for 2 days and was waiting for Belle to return. The barn door opened Lauchlan looked to see Gabby standing there, he smiled said ” just waiting for Belle to come back we been playing a game” Gabby grinned replied ” no your not Belle told us what you did you killed 5 people and kidnapped her but she got free and tied...

Night In The Hills

After so many decisions and thoughts in my mind, I am finally here to share my very own story with the readers. This is a completely sensual, romantic and true story with nothing added (to spice up). To start with, hello to all the readers, I am Dev living in the capital city. I am 26 years old and an engineer by profession & quite handsome by looks. About my girl, Sheena, a year younger to me, from Mumbai. As I want to continue with other stories for you people, I will really appreciate your...

Part 11 View Of The Hills

Another recollection of my brief experiences during my PGDBA days. I was in the first year while Bharti was my senior, though younger in age. She was 27 then. And I must say that she had the biggest breasts of all the females I have seen so far. Definitely with an F cup. She was of a short stature, about 5’2” probably, wheatish complexion, cute face that, if you could ignore her voluptuousness, could make you feel very brotherly towards her. She had a firm body, not so well proportioned but...

Dating in the Hills

“Billy Bob”, I yelled in a shaky voice resulting from being pounded hard from behind, “Hurry up and finish.” Damn, I know family comes first but he could hear Rufus, my date for tonight honking his truck horn in the driveway. My older brother replied, still hammering, “If’n your pussy wasn’t so loose from all the screwing you do I’da been done by now. Tighten it up!” I squeezed and heard him groan as I felt the hot stuff inside. He pulled out so I shoved a wad of Kleenex in my hole and stood...

Coming Down Off My Hillside

I married Paul’s and Ann’s eldest daughter Linda. Linda is so open, loving and playful, I often wondered what her adult examples were like. Paul and I became friends as the years rolled by. Over too much beer, he told me how he and Ann first got together. The story seemed incomplete. Over many years, I pieced together why he had a darkness about him, what bonded them closer than any couple I know and why the son they had together is pursued by every girl at his school. —————- What Paul told...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 1

I've always been blessed with a dirty mind. Many would no doubt refer to it as a character flaw. I prefer to think of it as a part of my charm. A few years ago I had the opportunity to take an early retirement. I jumped at it. Since I had the time I thought it only fair that I use some of that time to share my dirty mind, my gift for porn, with others. I'm not well educated. I certainly have no special talent when it comes to writing. But I seem to have tapped into the fantasies of a small...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 2

I rested my hand on her crotch all the way back to town. I teased her pussy every few minutes, keeping her on the edge of orgasm for more than an hour. I was paying a price for it, though. My cock was so hard that it hurt. She began to tense up and get nervous when we got to town. She was born and raised here. Her mother still lives in town and she knows a lot of people here. It wouldn't do to be seen getting chauffeured around town in the nude by some big, ugly biker. She relaxed a little...

Beverly s Homecoming

I'm into porn and I admit it. I spent years going to adult bookstores and buying XXX rated 8mm movies, videotapes and adult magazines and then taking them home and pouring over them. Don't ask me why I'm a porn junkie because I don't have a clue. I just know that since I saw my first deck of X-rated playing cards at age twelve I have wanted to see more and more. God knows I don't need porn to find sexual satisfaction; I have a beautiful and extremely sexy wife who is constantly trying to...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 3

It wasn't actually a theater. It was just a room about the size of my living room. There was a large movie screen on the far wall on which two black men were double teaming a fake blonde with huge fake tits. I hate fake tits and I hate the phony sound of people making believe they are in the throes of passion. But I didn't bring Bev here for the quality of the cinematography. There weren't rows of seats like you would expect in a normal theater. Instead the walls were lined with old sofas...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 4

She groaned in frustration at the interruption. She was actually enjoying it! I wouldn't normally yell through a closed door. It's extremely rude. But I knew who it was. I was expecting him. And Odie isn't big on formalities. I continued to prepare Bev's ass and yelled, "Come on in!" Odie and a mutual friend, Arnie, came in and stood just inside the living room door. They watched me finger fucking Bev's luscious ass for a minute or two longer before Arnie said, "I don't fucking...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 5

She was still sleeping soundly when I awoke. I went to the bathroom and did what needed to be done in there. Then I put some shorts on, went downstairs and made coffee. I noticed that I had a message on my answering machine. It was from Curtis. He called to make sure that everything was alright. He wanted to make sure I wasn't pissed after yesterday. He also told me to look on the side of my house for the bench I left at his rental house yesterday evening. It was time for him to be in his...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 6

As I was driving away she asked, "This is taking it easy on me?" I laughed and said, "We could have spent the next four or five hours in there. It's a good thing you learned that little trick. I could take one or two of them. But I couldn't take them all on." "I thought that first asshole was going to start a fight. I was scared. Everyone in there seemed so violent!" "A place like that has a slightly different etiquette than the places you're used to going when you go out. You...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 7

The loud murmur of indistinct conversation came to a sudden stop when they saw Bev. They stared openly. I heard a few whispered exclamations when they saw how beautiful she was. They were probably expecting some nasty skank. The cameramen were on the ball. They trained their cameras on Bev as soon as she walked into the barn. They moved around her and made sure to catch the fear on her face. They also panned around the barn to show the large number of men that came here for an opportunity to...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 8

Becky finally arrived at almost twenty after ten. We heard her pull into the driveway. I could see her through the front window from my chair when she got out of her car. She looked around as if she was almost positive she was in the wrong place. She couldn't imagine her little sister hanging out here. Becky, like Bev, was every bit as beautiful as her picture. She was another tall blonde in her early thirties that could easily pass for a woman ten years younger. We watched through the...

Beverly s Dreams Come True in the Worst WayChapter 9

We all took a shower together in the morning. It was my intention to behave myself. But Bev dropped to her knees in the shower and said, "This could be your last chance for quite a while." I watched her lean closer and hold my cock between her lips. She looked up at me and waited patiently. Becky dropped to her knees beside her baby sister and stared in disbelief as the piss started to flow and Bev started swallowing furiously to keep up. I expected Becky to be totally grossed out. So I...

Mrs Hill

She was my granny’s neighbor. She was a fat elderly woman of about 65-70 with huge boobs and enormous ass. That summer I was helping my granny with the house and her neighbor Mrs. Hill often asked me to help her too. She lived alone, her husband died, and her relatives didn’t visit her often. Now and then I felt her looking at me in a strange way, but didn’t really pay attention to it at all. It was Sunday, I spent the whole day helping both of the ladies round the house, it was night, and I...

Mrs Hill

She was my granny’s neighbor. She was a fat elderly woman of about 65-70 with huge boobs and enormous ass. That summer I was helping my granny with the house and her neighbor Mrs. Hill often asked me to help her too. She lived alone, her husband died, and her relatives didn’t visit her often. Now and then I felt her looking at me in a strange way, but didn’t really pay attention to it at all. It was Sunday, I spent the whole day helping both of the ladies round the house, it was night, and I...

Dark Hill

My name is Ted Howard and my wife's name is Beth. We have three children; Carl aged 10, Mike age 8 and Beth age 5. It all started so very innocently with my wife and me enjoying our first vacation by ourselves in over ten years and evolved into something that seems like a fantastic dream than reality. Over the past ten years we have had three children and every vacation had included each of them as they came along. Now, with the children staying with my wife's parents for the summer, we were...

Gregor of Hartshorn Hill

Note from the author: Jarrod of Hartshorn Hill is the First of this Series. Druesha of Hartshorn Hill is the Second of this Series. Fallon of Hartshorn Hill is the Third of this Series. Evan of Hartshorn Hill is the Fourth of this Series. Avalon of Hartshorn Hill is the Fifth of this Series. * * * * * Gregor had been born a slave. Usually when you are born a slave, you never know your parents. Slave babies are sent to the slave nursery until they are old enough to perform simple...

Hardman Hill

"We'll leave the smell of the sea in your bed, Where love's just a job and nothing is said." ELTON JOHN - Sweet Painted Lady "Webster", she said, standing on tiptoe so that she could speak into the intercom set high and to the right of the door. "Tina Webster. I'm supposed to start today". "Of course you are. Come up". The voice was young, light, cheerful. Tina felt the tension in her stomach lift a little. "I can't get in", she told the disembodied voice. "There's no door...

A Swim at Bunker Hill

“Hey Mikhail,” she said. “How are you?” “Good thanks. What are you doing here?” I asked, scratching my head. “I was bored,” she said. “I heard a bunch of people would be here so I came. Didn’t know you would be here though. Let’s go walk around.” “Ok,” I said. Rachael and I had been friends since as long as I could remember. People that don’t know us tend to think we are brother and sister because we are always together, but also because we look alike. Rachael has long, shoulder...

A Swim at Bunker Hill

Introduction: This is a true story written to the best of what I can remember. Names havent been changed because I do not think it will matter. Comment please and expect more stories in the future. It was the third day of softball finals. My cousin was playing in the league and I was stuck at the park in the more than 90 degree weather because my aunt never let me stay home alone. While walking around I saw Rachael. I walked up to her and said hi. Hey Mikhail, she said. How are you? Good...

Bluebell Hill

Bluebell Hill By Paul1954 Prologue Rochester University, Kent, England : October 27th, 2000 Elizabeth Geddes watched the backs of the three young men as they departed from her office and then closed her eyes tightly. Despite the hard facade she had just had to show to them she knew, more than they could ever be aware of, just exactly how they had felt. She heard a muffled curse as the door slammed shut behind them, and experienced what she might have thought of as a feeling of...

Boob Hill

John ‘Long’ Johnson held up a weather-browned hand,bringing to a halt the six horsemen and women trailingbehind him. He pushed back his dusty, ten-gallon cowboyhat and shaded his brow, squinting stinging sweat out ofhis blazing blue eyes as he gazed down at the ramshacklecollection of wood frame buildings and homes that wereDike City, Kansas. Shimmering waves of heat rose off thesun-baked land below, and the sluggish Little Snake River,which regularly overflowed its banks and the town’scrudely...

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We joined the rest of the Maryland troops on the far right of Washington's line. They fed us in as replacements on a hill top beside some hard men from Delaware, and we waited in a well-dug trench for the Germans and British to attack us. We did not have to wait long for despite the light artillery behind us, they came in disciplined ranks and we shot them down. Then they came again, those huge Germans in the tall hats, and we shot them down once more. They were brave and stupid men. Then...

Love On The Hill

As I got out of the cockpit of the IAF transport plane that I had qualified to fly, I handed over my headset and gear to one of the airmen alongside and climbed into the station jeep that was sent to bring me and my crew back to the hangar to freshen up and write out my report. I was part of the first batch of women pilots inducted into a hitherto-male-only Indian Air Force, and I reveled in my pioneer status. I had been a keen cadet during my NCC days, and dreamed of flying for a living. My...

Jaci Bill Naked on the Hill

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Love On The Hill

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on the hill

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Letter from Ivy Hill

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Eyes Wide Open on Capitol Hill

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The Old House on a Hill

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The House on the Hill

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The House on the Hill

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The Hill

“Mmmm, Jack, I’ve missed you,” Jill whispered in his ear as she held him tightly while he showered her with kisses. “Do you think anyone followed you here?” She gave a quick look behind him for any sets of eyes that may have been lurking behind the edge of the trees on the hilltop. Her nipples tingled as she felt his lips travel from her ear down her neck and rest upon her clavicle, pulling the sleeve of her dress from her shoulder.Jack lifted his lips away from Jill’s skin and yanked her dress...

Round Hill

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They are all gone away, the house is shut and still, there is nothing more to say. Through broken walls and gray, the winds blow bleak and shrill: They are all gone away. Nor is there one today to speak them good or ill: There is nothing more to say. Why is it then we stray around the sunken sill? They are all gone away. And our poor fancy-play for them is wasted skill: There is nothing more to say. There is ruin and decay In the House on the Hill they are all gone away, There is...

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Abby had always been a good girl. She’d been Head Girl at school, studied hard, got the grades she needed and was accepted into a very good university. She was pretty too, long straight blonde hair, ice-blue eyes and a cute petite figure. Now, at university, some people thought her a bit boring and uptight but little did they know.Another message had come through whilst she was in a lecture. The crudeness made her blush and her knickers dampen at the same time. She looked at it again. “You are...

House on the Hill

It was 6:30 in the morning. Jenny Marie Stephens and her daughter, Stephanie, sat down on their front stoop to take of their track shoes. They had managed to do their ten miles before Stephanie had to take her summer classes and it began to get hot and muggy. Jenny did not envy Stephanie's afternoon workout. She worked out with the city track club in the evening before it got dark; after the main hot spell. They ran 100 and walked a 100, doing intervals which increased to a couple of full out...

Going Down Hill

Things were going down hill rapidly and I didn't care for my wife had left me. In my studio were many unfinished canvases; my talent seemed to have deserted me too. All I thought about now was where the next bottle was coming from. I went to bed, as usual in a drunken stupor, but then suddenly I was wide-awake and sober. I sat up and across the room sitting in the armchair next to the window was a stunning looking woman. "W-who are you," I stuttered, she just smiled at me. There was...

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This is what happened after only the first two weeks. I moved into a nice quiet neighborhood on Rainy Street, my house was a one level with a wide backyard;separated by a fence was the house next to mine, the two houses similar in construction but no in care, I could see from the window that the man who owned it was bald, fat and cared little for self hygeine, his lawn had garbage strewn upon it and a number of small animals making their way through the trash for every last morcel they could...

The true king of the hill

She left the bathroom and looked at her house, it was so empty. Hank was at work and wouldn't be back until the evening, Bobby was on school trip and wouldn't be back until the end of the weekend and Luanne was on a hot date all night. She would have the house to herself for at least a couple of hours. She sat in Hanks recliner and turned on the tv but there wasn't anything on. She sighed, she had never been this bored before. The heat continued and a bead of sweat traveled slowly down her...

Honey On The Hill

"I have been walking by this house for several weeks, wondering if someone was going to purchase it. I have been eyeing it for some time because I work just a few blocks away and am needing a place to rent for the summer, " she said hesitantly. I told her I had just purchased it and it needed a little work over before I could start renting it out. "Could I see the inside?" she queried. Not being in any particular hurry, I agreed to show her inside. It was a small 2 bedroom bungalow, but...

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In the late 70’s and early 80’s I lived off grid with my family. We lived about 6 miles down a gravel road into town. Near the fork to my house was another fork that would take you to Elaine’s cabin.Elaine was in her early 60’s and slim, she was pretty attractive but moody. I was a robust guy in my 30’s with a wife and two k**s. I was having lots of fighting at home, and very little sex. So I was working nights as a bartender in town, and I flirted with Elaine and she invited me to stop by and...

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