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Bigfoot, Crunch and Sweetie Pie Wrecker Service By: Malissa Madison Gladys lay next to Hatchetman in their bed half asleep after a long bout of love making. "Hatch, can you feel it too?" she asked. "You mean now that the Seven Nations controls access to the Portal in New Mexico?" "That too," she answered him. "I'm talking about Fox and Little Joe." "Oh I thought you meant Squirrel and her kids," he admitted. "What about Squirrel?" she asked. "Fox and Little Joe talked...

Abigail s Choice

January 2018A bolt of lightning illuminated the night sky. Thunder clapped, startling Abigail in the backseat of the Uber. She was already on edge, nervous about dinner with her husband, Thomas. It wasn’t bad nervous, but she had butterflies in her stomach. She had a good idea about what they’d talk about, and was uncertain what choice she’d make.Abigail, a petite woman with dark blonde hair and hazel eyes, was wearing a black dress, with black heels, stockings, garter, bra, and thong, as well...

Abigail s End

Abigail's End In the Presidential Palace, there is a dining room where only the most trustedand honoured of the dictator's guests are ever entertained. Here are the mostdecadent and opulent symbols of his power. Perhaps the most decadent and opulentsymbol of all is the white statue holding a finger-basin by the entrance. On the wall behind the statue, in an arc over its head, the inscription reads, "Tothe twin virtues of humility and obedience." It is a naked woman, and her namewas once...

Bigfoot and the Wood Nymph 2

I am the Wood Nymph. Gavin, the love of my life, the man I lovingly call "Bigfoot," has told you his side of the story. Now let me tell you mine. I'm twenty years old. For the first ten years of my life, I was raised in a very liberal family. We were nudists, and spent every summer at one resort or another, in the company of other nudists. We also went bare around the house, so nudity was commonplace and entirely normal for me. In fact, I was out of clothes more than in them, especially...

Bigfoot and the Wood Nymph

I know these hills like the back of my hand. I grew up not too far away, and every summer my Dad and I would go up there, into the national forest, by ourselves. I was eleven when we first went up there. He had given me my first hunting bow the Christmas before, and taken me hunting in those woods every summer since then. We'd spend weeks together hunting, without ever seeing another soul. We'd lay out trails and blaze them, far from the tracks that most of the other hunters and hikers used....

Bigfoot Bride

Frank wasn't lost, because he knew where he was, and how to get back- but he didn't want to even think about returning yet. He was out here by choice, three weeks walk into the wilderness of the Canadian coast range- The last sign of another person he had seen was a trappers line, and a trail leading to an unseen cabin, sixteen days before. He sighed contentedly, and adjusted the straps of his backpack. The frozen ground made his journey possible, because the numerous creeks, swamps, muskeg...

Bigoted wife turned racist

by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. NOTE: I detest the “N” word, however viewing this story without the use of the “N” word, the story did not show the true prejudice of the wife. Rachael was southern born and raised that black people were inferior to white. Her husband has spent years since their marriage to change her mind. That deep southern bigotry, instilled...

Counselling

“Your honour, my client has no desire to be divorced and requests that the court mandate counselling. She feels that the marriage is strong enough to get over this mishap with a little help.” That was her lawyer speaking. Her, being my soon to be - if I had anything to do with it - ex-wife Julie. My lawyer stood. “Your honour, a twelve-month affair with multiple men, resulting in the birth of a child is hardly a mishap, especially when the DNA proves that said child does not belong to my...

Abigail s Gift

Foreword. It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...

Love s MastersChapter 3 Summer Camp Counselors

Sunday morning, I was busy pulling my commands from everyone’s heads I had missed on Saturday while saying goodbye to Paul, Rita, Jen, and several others who we knew. The Tweedy Hills camp had three separate campgrounds spread around the lake, each tailoring a specific age group. The youth camp was for kids entering 4th and 5th grade, the Jr. camp was for kids entering 6th, 7th and 8th grades, and the Sr. camp was for high school kids. The lake was large and twisted enough that you...

Abigail

Foreword.It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave.But, for a large slice of the...

Abigail three chapters

It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave. But, for a large slice of the...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 9

"What were ye doing?" A stern voice cried, and the woman helped Abigail to her feet. "What were ye up to? Silly lass. Nearly got yourself killed." Abigail swayed slightly as she stood on her feet and the woman parked Abigail on a garden wall. "I'm fine," Abigail muttered, but the woman told her to stay there while she parked the car out of the middle of the road, and then escorted the teenage girl some stairs for a "cup of tea." Abigail's foot hurt, and her ankle was sore. She...

Abigail at Home and at School Ch 03

ABIGAIL MAKING PEOPLE HAPPY On Wednesday afternoon at the private school, Abigail could be found in the gymnasium with the three physical education teachers. Lori Johnson, Bart Wilson and Gary Thornton were naked and coupled together on an exercise mat. Gary had his stiff dick buried in Abigail’s incredible sexy student as Lori munched on the teen’s tasty pussy. Bart with his cock in Abigail’s mouth waited patiently for his turn at her marvelous ass. Abigail was on all fours with Lori beneath...

Abigail the Babysitter

This is my first try… Leave comments to what you think could be improved! * * * It was six oclock on Friday night when Abigail began to make her way down the street towards the OLachlan house. She grumbled under her breath. There were plenty of things that she would rather be doing on a Friday night that didnt involve babysitting two teenage brats. Her mother had pressured her into babysitting the OLachlans kids, though Abigail didnt see why they needed babysitting. The oldest, Jacob, was...

Abigail Forsythe Ch 01

Copyright Otto26, 2007 * The dungeon corridors had very low ceilings, such that Abigail was forced to bow her head. The torch of the guard in front of her danced in the puddled water on the rough-hewn stone floor and left thick ropes of smoke that quickly blended into the darkness. Even in the relative warmth of the Hungarian spring the tunnels were cold and the sound of coughing echoed through them. Abigail pressed a handkerchief over her mouth and nose and shivered for a moment within her...

Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 1

I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments are welcome. * * * * * I had just finished a partnership meeting when Jeff came up to me. ‘Mike, you are a hypnotist, right?’ He was towering over me as he said that. I am tall, but Jeff is gigantic. He is a six foot eight, former basketball player. He was also a terrific salesman. Jeff has been...

Abigail Jeff are Hypnotized Ch 2

I have received several emails asking if I am a hypnotist. Yes, I am. My stories are based on facts (and fantasy) but are not actual occurrences. Everything depicted is possible. Questions or comments welcome. * * * * * Jeff was very content for about two weeks. I was finishing a sales meeting when Jeff, looking puzzled, said to me: ”Would you talk to Abigail. She has been acting strange lately and I think it has something to do with the hypnosis thing.” “How has she been acting strange?” ...

MSG The Marriage Guidance Counsellor

MGC ? The Marriage Guidance CounsellorBy Ivan Wilson ([email protected])Story codes: mf, mff, mc, nc, md.INTRODUCTION:Ivan was a most unusual Marriage Guidance Counsellor. He was independently wealthy due to a very fortunate Inheritance from his Great-Uncle. Ivan was his only surviving relative & benefitted hugely from his Great-Uncle?s wonderful business skill.Since Ivan knew that he had no commerce skills at all, every company he inherited was sold before he had the chance to damage...

Abigail Slaughter

Abigail Slaughter was a woman of passion. Many of Abigail’s co-workers thought she was temperamental, the more charitable amongst them said, fiery, those that had disliked her from the get go said psychotic. None of these people had ever noticed that Abigail’s signature on any and all documentation carried an apostrophe after her given name and, that she never left a space between that and her family name. Most of Abigail’s friends would not have been surprised at this open secret, because they...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 5

Moira opened the door and walked over to a table clicking her fingers and calling for her sister. Abigail scowled as she came over. "What d'ya want?" "Ah ya cannae talk tae customers like t'at?" Moira shouted, and Abigail glanced over towards Pauline. "Ah'll have a pot of tea and a slice of cake. Abigail picked up her pad and walked over to the till, ringing through the cost and printing out the receipt. Pauline snapped at her for talking to Moira like she did and Abigail poured hot...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 7

"Come on," Lisa pleaded and Alistair shook his head. "OK we'll be good to ya, won't we Abigail? Abigail wanna say sorry." The flamboyant teenage girl nodded, and Lisa begged the teenage boy to join them, but he shook his head. "I cannae leave the shop. Not 'til my Dad gets back." "We're wasting our time," Abigail moaned. "And I wanted to help." He winced as Abigail spoke and he wiped his eyes. "I wanna but ah can't." Abigail pursed her lips and rolled her eyes....

Abigail and MoiraChapter 6

Abigail cried as she fell backwards off of the wall but landed in the soft arms of her ex-boyfriend. He stared up at her and cackled gently. "Caught ya." "What d'ya want?" He put his hands underneath her legs and pulled them over the low wall and then righted her. "Ya bloody frightened me." "To share this," he told her and pulled out a small baker's bag from his pocket. She rolled her eyes, and he put his hand in hers. "And a walk." She sighed, and he sniffed. "Ya promised...

Abigail and the Pole

=== She had thought that pole dancing was only for strippers, and that as a feminist she should object to it, but her friends kept telling her that it was great for fitness, a genuine skilled artform, and that it made them feel really empowered. Sceptical but interested, Abigail searched online, and found an advertisement for “Pole Dancing for Feminists”, which sounded like the sort of thing she was after. Classes were Wednesdays at 7 pm. She attended her first one, and found herself in a...

Truckstop Nuns

“Hey there sexy sisters! What’ll it take to make you break your vows?” called out the young black man. The two young nuns ignored him as they walked by the cheap hotel room. His friend, who was sitting on the car out the front chimed in, “Come on baby, you didn’t need to become a nun, I’ll take you to heaven!” They continued to walk by, “Frigid penguin Bitches!” they heard one of the young men call out behind them. One of the nuns was...

ABIGAIL S TWO DAY GIFT

WARNING: This story contains extreme racist scenes and slurs. This story takes place in the south before the civil war and is about a Caucasian girl dominating two Afro-Americans. In this story you may find racist slurs and the N-word used frequently. This is only to make the story more realistic and NOT to alienate or offend people of colorABIGAIL’S TWO DAY GIFTApril 10, 1862, Huntsville, AlabamaIt was a beautiful spring day. The sun was shining in the sky and everywhere on the plantation...

AbigailChapter 4

If it hadn't been obvious before, it was now; Abigail and Mike were an item. There were a few raised eyebrows, but on the whole, the verdict was 'good for them' and 'Abigail obviously has something going for her'. They spent every moment together that they could; at Uni, or at one or other of their homes, but most of the time they were working or talking, though not entirely without some cuddling and kissing. The key to any successful relationship is communication, but Abigail and Mike...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 14

Margaret knocked stoutly on the door to the flat and Abigail let her in. "Just checkin' you're all right," Margaret told her, putting a bag down on the floor, as Abigail looked alarmed. Margaret looked the young girl up and down, dressed in just a long T-Shirt and Abigail nodded. "Fine," muttered the teenage girl. "What ya up to?" Abigail held out a book. "Readin'," "Most of them are my old books," Margaret muttered. "This used to be my flat and..." She stopped when she saw...

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Monastery for Nuns

Monastery for Nuns ? Synopsis ? Orphaned at fifteen, Mary is sent to London to live with her aunt and uncle. Persecuted for her devout religious beliefs she is sent to live as a nun in a Mediterranean monastery, a monastery devoted to worshipping Satan. ? ? Monastery for Nuns ? by obohobo ? ? Warnings ? Please take note! ? The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. ? MF NC. Spanking ? If you are underage or offended by such material, or if...

Abigail part 1

Abigail was gorgeous. Everything I ever looked for in a woman. She was a young college student, around 19-20 years old. She had long tan legs, the absolute perfect figure, long, curly blonde hair and the prettiest baby blue eyes. Only problem Abigail had was that she was married, as was I too. Abigail and John lived next door to us. John was your typical douchebag husband, my wife would notice the different girls he would sneak in and out of their house and Abigail Finally had enough. I...

Truckstop Nuns

The two young nuns ignored him as they walked by the cheap hotel room. His friend, who was sitting on the car out the front chimed in, "Come on baby, you didn't need to become a nun, I'll take you to heaven!" They continued to walk by, "Frigid penguin Bitches!" they heard one of the young men call out behind them. One of the nuns was blushing, her pretty, rosy face framed in the white wimple. "Just ignore them Alice, they're like little boys looking to get a reaction," said the...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 2

"Yer late!" The plump girl asked her sister as she straightened her clothes in the floor-length mirror. Abigail looked around and sniffed at her podgy sister before turning round to face her. She swept her long brown hair back and picked up some toast from the kitchen table. "You turned off my alarm," Abigail moaned. "Dae talk mince," Moira spat back instantly and took a bite of another slice of toast. Abigail licked her lips as she ate her breakfast and poured some tea into a cup....

Abigail and MoiraChapter 8

"You clatty cow," Moira cried out as she burst into the room. Quentin stared at her and she pushed him off her sister, laying out in her bed. "Yer a clatty bitch. 'E's mine." "Then fuck him," Abigail replied. "Yer just a frigid witch. Yer fuck things up for everyone." Moira grabbed Abigail's throat, and the younger girl kicked her sister away from her. "He just liked me better." "No," Quentin muttered but neither sister was listening. "'Cause I ain't fat like you."...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 10

Abigail was nervous as she rang the bell on the door to the solicitors. "Come in," she heard shouted and she nervously pushed open the door and walked up the stairs to the second floor; it was above a large newsagents, and she was smiled at by the middle aged woman. "This is Jake, my legal partner." "Partner?" "Work partners," she told her. Jake was at least ten years younger than Margaret and had short black hair on top of a grinning face and a stocky body. "Hey, no more...

Hannahs Wunsch

Ich heisse Carl und wurde vor nunmehr 28 Jahren geboren. Ich bin inzwischen drei Jahre lang glücklich verheiratet. Es geht mit gut. Hannah, mein Frau, liebt mich abgöttisch. Sie kann mir keinen Wunsch abschlagen. Deshalb bemühe auch ich mich, alles zu tun, worum sie mich bittet. Vor etwa sechs Monaten hat hannah mich das erste Mal gefragt, ob ich ihr zuliebe mit fremden Frauen Sex haben würde. Die Vorstellung, mich eine andere Frau ficken zu sehen, würde sie sehr erregen. Entrüstet habe ich...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 3

Abigail sat nervously in the reception area of the international acting school, biting her nails. She flicked her hair back and studied the handful of other candidates, all frantically reciting words under their breath or reading intently from books. Shona squeezed her daughter's arm as she put down and then picked up her book, taking deep breaths and opening it to the page, before closing it again. "Yer just a wee bit nervous," she told her and Abigail didn't respond. It was the...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 4

"No good?" The burly figure of her father sat next to her and looked into his daughter's misty eyes. She shook her head. "Not past the first," she muttered. "Stoopid dreamin'," Moira told her. "Ya not gonna be in those silly films ya watch. Ah've told you hunners ae times." "That's enough," Shona told her eldest daughter who shovelled her dinner into her mouth. "What's got-in-tae ya?" "She," Moira spat as bits of potato hit her disappointed sister. "She tried to chat...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 13

"It's nice," Simon conceded as he returned to the lounge. "Just one thing missin'," he told her with a grin. "A naked Abigail." "Yeah, and on me knees with me face in ya lap..." Abigail told him with a smile. "I ain't that easy." "Well..." She looked at him and he pursed his lips. "Lisa said you wanted to run a sex school for desperate young men." The teenager laughed loudly. "Not quite," she moaned. "But ... well." She walked into the kitchen, and he followed her as...

Spanked By The Nuns

The girls were only on their third time with their new “bad girl” underwear when the nuns caught them. There was a rumor going around the school that the nuns had some kind of extrasensory perception that gave their teachers something beyond random guesswork to discover which girls were being naughty on a certain day.Probably it was something more prosaic than that. After years of experience looking for that kind of thing, perhaps the nuns could tell from a girl's stance, gait, facial...

AbigailChapter 5

Their reconciliation marked the beginning of a perfect summer. There were very few days they weren't together, though some of them were taken up with study. Mike took Abigail to Norton Aerodrome at Lightwood. A former barrage-balloon site, it had been taken over by the Council as a driver-training centre, where, for a small fee a potential learner driver could be taken to acquire the rudiments of vehicle handling. It was also used for CBT, the training now required of would-be motor-cyclists...

AbigailChapter 2

Abigail was both excited and nervous; she couldn't remember the last time she'd gone clothes shopping with her mother and for several years she'd got by with a combination of generic jeans – not form-fitting ones – and loose jumpers and hoodies. They rode into town on the bus. "Now, love," her mother said, "I don't think you want to be trendy, do you? Tell me if I'm wrong, but you'd like ... what was his name, Mike? ... to see you as an attractive young woman, but you don't really...

AbigailChapter 3

Abigail had felt shy about meeting her parents when she got in the house. Her mother had 'accidentally' emerged from her room heading for the bathroom just at the right moment to meet her. "Good night, love?" The smile on her daughter's face was enough answer, but; "Lovely, thanks, Mum." "'Night, then. Sleep well!" And she did ... tired, even drained, but content, dreaming of love's embrace. Thursday morning, mid-morning she was in the cafeteria with a cup of coffee in front...

We Heard Gunshots

We Heard Gunshots My sister Dakota and I heard gunshots. What was more important was that we were in a State Forest and that it was NOT hunting season. We did what every red blooded American kid would do. We ran…in the opposite direction of course. My sister ran smack into another girl that was also running…and was that girl ever scared. We ran further and hid up in some rocks. We stayed there for almost an hour without hearing or seeing anyone coming after us. While...

The Counsel

She awoke from what she felt was a deep slumber. She felt completely refreshed. Her driver knelt beside her. “I don’t know what you did, but you almost shook the very foundations of the hall.” Her driver stated. “I am ready to face the counsel, Catherine.” She stated. “I unlocked the secret. I was able to do it!” “To do what?” her driver asked. “I know why they fear us.” She replied. She grasped her driver’s hand and released a small share of the knowledge she shared with the Grand Duchess. Her...

AbigailChapter 6

Sherise was not a happy bunny. She'd thought she'd sorted Abigail, but here they were, obviously even closer than they had been, their body language proclaiming to anyone who had the eyes to see that they were intimate. What made it worse was the emotion in Abigail's expression when she looked at Sherise ... pity. She had no right to pity Sherise; just because she'd picked up one of her discards, even if Sherise had been intending to claim him back once he'd gained a proper understanding...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 11

There was a knock on the front door of the terraced house and Abigail looked up. "Not fer me," she muttered and stared at Moira and her parents sat around the table. Moira groaned and threw her fork down on the plate, striding down the small hall and flinging open the door. Her eyes narrowed when she saw the face of her ex-boyfriend and went to close it when her put his foot in the door. "Moira, please. Ah wanna spa'k to you." She snorted. "Yer screwed that dirty bitch," she cried....

Abigail

Sara Jean hadn't been waiting long when Kirk the Realtor pulled up in his BMW. The tall, immaculately groomed man practically leapt from the car, walking quickly, hand extended, all the while flashing that toothy, brilliant smile that Sara Jean was sure he practiced for hours at a time each night. "Sara... ," he purred. "Sara Jean," she mentally corrected. " ... are you excited?" he asked as he performed the old 'grip and grin'. Despite her reflexive dislike for him, she was...

Abigail and MoiraChapter 12

Abigail nervously fidgeted on the doorstep of the plush house of her ex as figures inside moved towards the door. She put her hands in her pockets and waited in the light drizzle. Simon answered it and stared at the wet teenager. "Come in," he offered and even cracked a wry smile. She paused briefly and, feeling disarmed by his smile, walked in. "I want to say sorry," she offered, and he gave a little grunt. "I must be losin' my touch," he told her. "'Cause I ain't had a girl...

Vampire Aliens Rape Nuns

While the cloaked alien mother ship lands in a large clearing adjacent a convent the captain a beautiful redhead with green sparkling eyes turns to her 1st mate and utters a few words. “This is a favorable planet for us to conquer, I am hungry for some holy blood from these pathetic mortals.” The black haired and iridescent purple-eyed beauty responds with a hiss in her words and a flick of her serpentine forked tongue. “Yessss let us get some human pussy to eat. I can sense, taste...

Abigail and Emily Ch 02

I’d expected Emily to be mortified that I’d found her sleeping naked outdoors, but she made no move to put her discarded bikini back on. Instead, she made idle chit-chat, stretching lazily in the sun. I treaded water as we talked, thinking to myself over and over, Act normal. Act normal. I was so rattled by my close call that I was shaking. I struggled to keep my voice calm. Emily showed no suspicion that I’d done anything while she was sleeping. I was so ashamed of what I’d done that I...

Abigail s cheating story 1

So, where do I start....well, I guess it began about a week before:"Jessica why are you bringing me such slutty clothes? You know I don't want to wear them!" Abigail said to her friend and college roommate, in the changing room at the clothes store, staring into the mirror at the whore outfit she'd been forced to try on. "Because we're going out dancing? To have fun? Remember having fun?!" Jessica replied teasingly. Jess was blonde, a real definition of a bimbo, she had perky D cup breasts, a...

Abigail

My worries began slowly at first then speeded up - friends and workmates were settling into long term relationships in ever increasing numbers. If the trend continued I would soon be the only singleton left sitting at some sad singles bar. Saturday night and I was at home! - alone, feeling sorry for self, listening to Miyuu (what else?), researching; how do bisexual people cope in a long term relationship...all this while couples were sitting on sofas together and binge watching a...

David cums onto to his Counsellor

In the meantime, David and I had become friends. After I gave him refuge on the night of his Birthday, he eventually wheedled out of me what had happened and that seemed to give him the courage to start confiding in me. First, if he passed through the car park when I was cleaning the car, he would hang around, just making conversation. Then he began dropping-in on me in the apartment whenever he could – often late in the evening on his way home from a night out. It was all quite platonic and...

Unsealed

It had finally warmed up. Winter’s tail had hung on with a tenacious grip all through April, and only finally surrendered to spring two weeks into May. Under normal circumstances, the odd weather would have gotten quite a bit of play in the news. It was barely a blip on the radar with a pandemic and a worldwide lock-down taking up every second.Stephanie had been awake for about a half-hour, and much like winter, had only surrendered to the day when she couldn’t force herself back to sleep. She...

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Unsealed

It had finally warmed up. Winter’s tail had hung on with a tenacious grip all through April, and only finally surrendered to spring two weeks into May. Under normal circumstances, the odd weather would have gotten quite a bit of play in the news. It was barely a blip on the radar with a pandemic and a worldwide lock-down taking up every second. Stephanie had been awake for about a half hour, and much like winter, had only surrendered to the day when she couldn’t force herself back to sleep....

Abigail s Tale

**For the intended experience, make sure to click "Start Game" and make sure to avoid repeating chapters in a single play through.** The small village of Hillbend was utterly unremarkable. Proving to be a small farming hamlet, but near enough to a lake to provide some decent fishing as well. The Duke caring little for it's inhabitants, provided they continue to pay their taxes. But none-the-less, Hillbend is where our tale begins with the birth of a girl named Abigail. Born to a couple of...

Sunsets

By the time I get out to the Point it is still an hour until sunset. The sky is largely clear with the sun shining brightly on the lake. There are some clouds low down on the western horizon and there is likely a storm somewhere over in that direction because the waves that are striking the rocks twenty feet below me are nearly a foot and a half high. They crash and the resulting plume of water rises nearly to my height before falling back to the rocky shore far below. That’s one of the things...

The Joys of Sunscreen

"Don't even think about putting this goopy thing anywhere inside me, pal." Kate softened her warning by continuing to stroke me. It was partly her fault, anyway. We had applied sunscreen thoroughly to each other, all over, and my cock was dripping with the stuff. I was fully erect, and Kate's nipples were standing straight up. She smiled. "But I'd really like you to come on my boobs, can you do that?" Silly girl. Of course I could. And in a moment I did, spraying each one...

The Demon and the three nuns

Desiree always had a curiosity with the occult and black magic despite being a nun and on this night, she was determined to perform a Halloween ritual she found in an ancient book, even if it meant going against tradition. She drew a pentagram on the floor, lit candles around her and chanted a phrase in Latin she found in a book. She chanted it three times and said in English: “O, spirit of the underworld, appear before me, and make me one with your essence.” Nothing happened; she assumed...

Hot Nuns

I spent the better time of my high school years in detention. I just couldn't seem to keep myself out of trouble. Hell, that was why I graduated a year late, because I never could seem to get to school enough to get the grades I needed to get outa good old St. Francis High. That was until the first day of school in what would be my last year of high school. That was the day sister Mary Beth and sister Anne came into my life. I was sitting outside Father...

Sunspots

‘Come on Victoria, it’s perfect and there’s not a soul on the beach,’ Rick called out running back to the car. Grabbing the beach towel and stepping out of the car onto the hard-packed beach sand, she looked around. It certainly was a wonderful day, there were only a few clouds in the sky and even though it was early September, there was a breeze off the water that cooled them. She moved into the softer sand following Rick and emerged from between the grass covered dunes and looked over the...

Unschuldig

Alle Personen sind mindestens 18 Jahre. Tanja ist ein junges Mädchen von 18 Jahren kein Modell klein 1,63 Rote lange Haare mit einer leichten Natur Krause Helle Haut und wirkte irgendwie zu klein für ihren großen Busen.Tanja brauchte einen Job und eine Wohnung.Vor einen Monat ist sie nach einen heftigen Streit mit ihren Stiefvater mit nur ein Paar Klamotten raus as dem Haus. Leider haben sich fast alle Freunde von ihr abgewendet so hat sie niemanden der ihr helfen könnte. Also lief sie schon...

Gestohlene Unschuld

Es geschah in unserem zweiten Studienjahr, als wir beide naive 20-jährige waren. Ich war mit Jeanie seit der Highschool zusammen ... wir waren ein Highschool-Pärchen, die erste und einzige Liebe des anderen. Ich hatte die Frage endlich gestellt, bevor wir aufs College gingen. Jeanie besuchte ein privates College, während ich auf die nahegelegene öffentliche Universität ging. Da wir beide erst unseren Abschluss machen wollten, beschlossen wir mit dem Heiraten zu warten, was es noch schwieriger...

Die Unschuldige

Eva klingelte an der Tür ihrer Tante Elisabeth. Die öffnete ihr mit freudestrahlendem Gesicht und bat sie herein. Bei Kaffee und Kuchen tat sie sehr geheimnisvoll, um dann einen schon geöffneten Brief aus ihrer Handtasche zu ziehen und ihn Eva zu zeigen. Der Brief enthielt eine Einladung. Dort hieß es: 'Sehr geehrte Frau Müller, wir haben die Ehre sie am 12. Juni mit Ihrer Nichte Eva im Hotel Imperial Suite 405 zu einer kleinen Casting Show begrüßen zu dürfen. Bei Erfolg könnte sie eine Rolle...

Sunshower

The rain: that's how it all began. Hannelore was standing in the breakroom, staring out the window with an increasingly grim expression. The disproportionate enormity of the window made her look smaller than she actually was, shrinking into nothingness in the shimmering void of the rain. She'd already changed, so she was wearing her street clothes -- nothing special, just a pullover hoodie and jeans. The front pocket of her sweatshirt tightened in her balled fists. "Shit," she muttered,...

Verf hrte Unschuld

Ellen Baumann ist schon immer das schwarze Schaf in der Familie gewesen. Nach einer wilden Jugend ist sie mit achtzehn Jahren von ihren strengen Eltern aus dem Elternhaus geworfen worden und hat sich die nächsten Jahre mehr schlecht als recht in der Großstadt als Bardame und Gelegenheitsnutte über Wasser gehalten. Erst jetzt mit knapp vierzig Jahren hat sie sich endlich eine Existenz als Miteigentümerin einer Bar im Frankfurter Bahnhofsviertel aufgebaut. Von ihrer Familie hat sie seit Jahren...

Justine Verfolgte Unschuld

Als Justine halb ohnmächtig in den Knien einknickt, nimmt der finstere Piratenkapitän sie auf die Arme und trägt seine Beute unter dem Johlen der versammelten Mannschaft in seine Kabine. Dort legt er sie auf sein Bett. Wahnsinnig vor Verlangen sieht Justine zu, wie er sich auszieht. Dann beugt er sich über sie. Sein Schwanz ist dunkel, wie von der ewigen Sonne gebeizt. Unnatürlich dick und lang schiebt sich das mächtige, steife Ding gegen ihren Mund, zwängt ihr die Lippen auseinander. Willig...

Neunschweif

Firstname : weiblicher Protagonistin Lastname : dein Bruder Samstag, 10:00Uhr morgens: Du erwachst durch das leichte quietschen der Tür als deine Mutter ins Zimmer tritt. "Guten Morgen und alles gute zum Geburtstag, Schatz!" hörst du Sie fröhlich trällern. Etwas verschlafen drehst du dich noch einmal um und ziehst dir die Decke über den Kopf. Seufzend hörst du von ihr nur in mahnendem Ton: "Dein Bruder und dein Vater sitzen schon am Frühstückstisch, wir wollen bald los, also erheb dich bitte...

Unsated

She absentmindedly handled the new nine-inch vibrator between inquisitive fingers. Her face was free of any expression whatsoever. Not that she had ever been one to express feelings in any way. She has never been a feelings person. Damn, she was not even remotely romantic! Yet somehow, I know something was slowly snaking through her thoughts. “You know Babe, I am not so sure we are on the same page…“ her voice fading away in thoughts. “I’m listening?” “There are so many things you have...

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No matter how many times he had seen it, Pastor Andy Craft was never really prepared for death. As he stood next to Jim Andrew's hospital bed and held his hand, he knew the end was near. Jim's wife, Kelly, was stroking her husband's forehead. His breath was more and more shallow and infrequent. Finally, there was a noise from his throat and then nothing. "He's gone," the nurse said. Kelly said nothing, just continued stroking his brow. The two c***dren moved behind their mother, holding her....

My best night out in Dunstable

we were in a night club and spent the night sending sly seductive glances at each other across the dance floor, time after time we danced close to each other ,each time closer and more daring!who was this girl i thought! i coudnt help but stare at her short skirt and lovely legs how i wished to get close enough to touch her,the night grew old and i took the chance i had to take it the tension was buiding to much i slowly walked up behind you hoping to surprise you with a faint touch, as i get...

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Hi this is Raj Patel from Ahmedabad. I am regular reader of all this story & I love to share my true Experience. I am working with call center in Ahmedabad as team leader & 23 yrs old with 5’9” height & 7” thick dick.This incident happen when I was 19 yrs old & studding in college. I am staying with my parents. My dad is having his own business & mother is house wife. We are staying in top floor of apartment & our apposite door only 1 lady is staying & she is 33...

My hot guidance counseller

Hi my name is Mike.This is the time i banged my sexy, fine ass, guidance counseler.This is the story, as i had finally turned 18, there was this hot SEXY guidance teacher, who was that type of "im a good and self respected girl". But i broke and this is how. As it was after school she was the softball coach. As the prwctice was over, you can see her tight shirt and tight spandex. As she went to the bathroom to change I followed her to bathrooom withour hr realizing and as she closed the door...

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Morning Showers by Annie Guns

Annie & I spent some time together recently and I asked her to write about what we got up to. Here's her story. She's an excellent writer as well as a first class slut.I feel a stirring behind me in the bed. The sheets being moved off me. The chill of the room hits my skin and i get goosebumps - not least as I feel a warm hand in the small of my back, stroking down across my buttocks and feeling its way between my legs. I instinctively part my legs a bit to let your fingers find me. Your...

Sex when being counselled

Emma Jelkon sat in her office waiting for her next appointment to show up. Looking at her appointment calendar, Xavier Thomas was scheduled for a one period meeting because his teachers had recently contacted her about his lack of interest in his classes. Being a counselor for twenty six years, the last fifteen at Lincoln High, Emma had heard just about every story you could think of! It shouldn’t take long to find out what Xavi’s problem was. With 1800 students to watch out for, Emma could...

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Life is way too short for monogamy!I’ve been married to the most incredible slut for the last five years now.Krissy is 26 years old. She has the most perfect figure with ample tits, tiny waist, big hips and a gorgeous booty!She also has a voracious sexual appetite that keeps me in shape.I’m 28 years old. I’m told that I’m good looking with dark hair and blue eyes. I work out constantly to keep my ripped, lean body in shape for my sexy woman. I am also blessed with a mighty thick and long...

Weihnachtswunschliste

Letzte Woche habe ich meine Wunschliste für Weihnachten verfasst und Max zugesteckt. Wunschlisten kennen wir sonst eigentlich nicht, aber da dieses Jahr alles ja so anders ist, dachte ich mir, ich schreibe meine Wünsche mal zusammen. Aber ehe nach Kaffeemaschine, Spa-Wochenende oder Urlaub auf Tahiti gesucht wird - es ging in eine völlig andere Richtung, und hier ist ein Auszug daraus: Tantra Massage Noch einmal so ein heißes Erlebnis in einer Therme Bei H&M (oder ähnlich) in einer...

The Sunspot

Craig was waking up on a Tuesday morning, luckily he had the day off because the boss called him last minute to work on Saturday at the construction site. The job was nearing completion and they needed to cram in some finish work to get it done. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he walked past the mirror naked as he never wore clothes to sleep. At 5’11’’ and 180 lbs anyone could see he was in great shape from all the physical labor of the job and an active lifestyle. Short cropped black...

JAILBIRDS GET PUNSIHED

After doing drugs, I got sentenced to 4 years in prison. That's when I met Mr. Williams. "I will take good care of you, in return for... you know" - he said. "What do you mean? I don't understand". He looked at me, and with a grin said: "I want you to be my little fucktoy, inmate. You do as I say, understand?" "No. I won't do it, what the fuck!" - I cried. Then, he looked at me and ripped my shirt wide open. I wasn't wearing any bra, and I could feel his erection grow. He...

Gunslinger

The costume I wore had twin leather belts with heavy pistols tied to each thigh. The clear plasteel counter showed dozens of different ancient pistols like the ones I wore. I was watching two men as a rich businessman strapped an old colt peacemaker replica on. He grinned at me as he pulled it out of the holster and checked the cylinder. He nodded as he slipped it back into the holster and looked deeper into the shop. I pushed a button, "he is a little faster than the last one." A holograph...

Brandi Gets a Lot More Than Counsling

Brandi was really getting caught up in our sexual activities. She wanted sex all the time. We watched all the movies that we had made. We talked about Dave and what they did at the movie constantly. After about two months, I noticed a change in Brandi. Brandi was spending a lot of time with her friend Ellen. Now at this point is where I have to explain how Ellen and Brandi became friends. Brandi and Ellen had met in college. I had met Ellen once while Brandi and I where together during that...

Gunshy

It wasn't a typical Sunday morning activity, but Gibbs wanted to challenge DiNozzo at the gun range. His weapon of choice was the Desert Eagle and he'd brought his own. Tony hadn't seen this one; it came out to play on special occasions. "What're we shooting?" Tony asked curiously. Gibbs had only told him he'd show him on the range. He pulled the gun out of its custom holster. "Desert Eagle. Ten inch barrel." He saw Tony lick his lips and smirked. He was going to make the most of...

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There are three aspects to a human, soul, body and Qi or mist. The purpose of the soul is to log life’s experiences and shelter the most fundamental part of a human, the spirit. The spirit is also known as the Self of a person. It is sealed inside the soul, unable to physically come out, but it can emit a portion of itself past the barrier encompassing it. That portion is its consciousness, awareness. Awareness that control the three aspects, awareness that comes to be when a cultivator...

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“Looks like we are ready to go.” George said. “Okay everybody. Stand in a line. We come back here for lunch. Okay? Stay with your buddies now. If you get lost, then transport to the front gate. Now I have some money. Remember the silver may be worth more than the gold here.” John handed out a silver coin and a gold coin to all the kids. He handed out 3 silver and 3 gold to all the Marines and Sally and Bobby. He handed out 5 coins of silver and gold to Vid, “If you buy with my money then I...

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Series 2, Episode 13: Frida Forsberg-Carr In the opulent master bedroom of an up-market home. Shoulder length shaggy blonde hair and huge white toothed smile. What she lacks in looks she makes up for with sheer pleasantness. That’s not to say she’s unattractive, but she’s definitely a decade (or two) out of her prime. When she speaks it’s with the friendly, twisted accent of a foreigner – a Swede to be precise. “Allo. My name ish Frida Forsberg-Carr, originally from Stockholm, Sweden, now...

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The time spent in Lincoln was shorter than anticipated because the 10th Foot, the senior Lincolnshire regiment, returned from India in February of 1816. Their Colonel in Chief was a Royal Duke, and ours was not, and so the 2nd/69th was evicted from Lincoln Castle, to make room for the returnees. Nonetheless, my stay in Lincoln, although truncated, was pleasant, and not without incident. The first reason for my pleasure was that I reacquainted myself with the lubricous girls of the Temple....

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My trip to New Brunswick encouraged Captain Foster to plan a raid on the German headquarters in our area. "No sense a'waiting in the cold for them to come out," he said. "We can go right in an' gig 'em." It sounded good, and I described the barracks they had and the officers' quarters. I guess there were about forty or fifty of them stationed right in the town and more out in scattered posts. We had a dozen men, and the odds did not seem exactly grand to me. Captain Foster said he...

TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 109 The Forest of Dunsinane

If things seemed to be hotting up a bit on stage then things were also definitely hotting up down in the audience. That two and half thousand strong audience also had its own fair share of naked bodies with rock hard erections and highly aroused vaginas. Some of those naked bodies were actually Certified Nudists and Clothing Optional Nudists but a good deal of them were not. A lot of people just decided to get naked where they sat just because they felt like it and because it made it just so...

Journal of an AgentChapter 27 Kirsten Dunst

Jacob and his goons waited for me outside the locker room as I dressed. I pondered just making an escape through one of the gym's high windows, but besides being a few floors up, I knew that I wouldn't make it far before he found me again. With a hesitant sigh, I put on my pants and headed back out into the deserted lobby to follow Jacob out. As we passed the front desk, the girl gave me a puzzled look, but I tried to act as calmly and coolly as possible. I didn't want her to tip off the...

DesiUnseen

Desi Unseen is quite a simple site, and I am talking both about the design and the content they have to offer, but that does not really mean that the site is bad. Of course, there is a lot I want to say about this pace, as you can already see by the wall of text in front of you, and do not worry I shall discuss all the good and the bad aspects of this site.With a name such as Desi Unseen you already know that this site will display only Indian pornography, and that can be quite entertaining,...

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Unseen MMS! Man, Pakistan is full of absolute dimes. I mean, have you seen the asses on those girls? And those tits. Goddamn, they are always perky as hell. They put other Middle/South Eastern girls to fucking shame. Though India might be a close second place. If you’ve never been with a babe from Pakistan, then you need to go out and get you some. It will change your life.But, generalizations aside, Pakistan isn’t usually known for their porn. You don’t see much of that shit floating around,...

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Berlin and Holly fart on Kirsten Dunst

As the camera rolled, the one and only, Kirsten Dunst was rolling around wrapped in duct tape. Her screams were muffled because her mouth was taped shut securely. She had a scared look in her eyes as she rolled off the bed trying to escape somehow as the cameraman taped her quietly. Previously Kirsten was kidnapped by two women who were masked, in an alley. Kirsten continued to squirm as the door...and out came NAUGHTY HOLLY and BERLIN. These two were famous for their fart videos. They had once...

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I went over across the road and down about four or five miles from my place and as I was riding by a motor home the man stepped out and asked if I'd like a beer. I accepted the invitation to come in and he said, "We have been married for forty years, since we were both eighteen. Last year our sex life just burned out. I heard that you could help us." Now I don't know where he might have heard that and I surely don't have any sort of pshyco license but I said, "Why don't you come over to my...

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Beefy Buns By Cal Y. Pygia It's hard to get good help. Probably, that's true in any business, but it's especially difficult to find decent employees in the fast food racket. Believe me; I've tried. I manage the local Beefy Buns franchise--burgers, fries, and shakes is our mainstay, but the menu also features fish and chicken. Recently, the company added salads and tacos. I guess, before long, they'll include pizza and roast beef sandwiches, too. The district manager, Mr....

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Tonight was the night. Incredible. It was really going to happen. In just a few hours, assuming fate didn't play another crazy hand, she was going to experience something that she never thought possible, not in a million years, not ever. She smiled as she tried to unravel the pronouns in her train of thought, difficult enough without the mounting excitement she felt in her head and elsewhere. The "she" that she meant was herself, but she had already decided that was going to change...

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