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Detective s Blues Chapter Six

Chapter Six I stared through the small window with shocked fascination at the surreal scene that unfolded before me. Jim Arlington was sitting on a stool with his hands cuffed behind his back and a sullen expression on his face as he was held in his seat by two of Rocco's muscle bound thugs. Rocco went through his wallet, emptied it out and held the driver's license up to Jim's bruised face. He nodded to a third hood who grabbed hold of him, shook him by his shirt collar and began...

Detective s Blues Chapter 10

Chapter Ten The wheels of the jet touched down onto the tarmac with a sudden screech, and the engines screamed as the pilot reversed their thrust. As the aircraft began to slow down, James Arlington squeezed my hand and smiled. "See, Janet? There's no reason to be afraid of flying. We made it just like I promised, safe and sound!" I smiled back at him, secretly pleased with James' concern for my welfare, even though it was somewhat misplaced. My name wasn't Janet, you see, nor was I...

Third Wheel Blues

Snow crunched under the tyres of the four by four as Tim pulled up onto the driveway outside the chalet. “Here we go,” he said. He leaned over to Fiona in the passenger seat and kissed her on the cheek before they both giggled and flung the doors open. In the back seat Lilly pulled her shawl closer around her shoulders. Why had she even bothered to come? She was selfish, that’s what it was. The boot flew open, letting in a gust of crisp, alpine air and she gasped. “Come on Lil,” Fiona said,...

Rhythm and the Blue Line Ch 11

Brody waited for Mark and Hilary near the Foggy Bottom-GWU Metro station. He was looking forward to the show and seeing Ryan perform. When he thought about growing up, he always remembered music in the background. Classical, rock, blues, even some punk—his parents had played a little bit of everything, and he and his siblings had all added their contributions as they'd grown up. He'd tried to learn an instrument, but it had been plain from the first squeak on the clarinet that music was not his...

Learning the Smuggler s Blues

“So. Just what am I supposed to do with you, Sergeant?” I stood rigidly at attention and didn’t even really consider responding. It was clearly a rhetorical question. Nobody had actually wanted to hear what I had to say anyway. I was pretty certain some Colonel who I’d never even seen before didn’t want to hear it. I was also almost convinced I’d been sent over to him because every other Field Grade officer in the Division had worn themselves out berating me. The grim, bald Colonel looked up...

Marine Blues

It was 1983, I had just finished basic training and advanced infantry training, and was stationed at Camp Lejuene NC. After in processing, and arriving at my first duty station, I met the other members of my platoon. As it turns out one of the guys was from my hometown area, he grew up about 60 miles from me. Dave and I became friends quickly and he asked the first payday there, if I wanted to go out with him and his girlfriend. I didn't like being the third wheel and told him so, but, he said...

The Tomboy Blues

Megan was my next door neighbor, and that was both good and bad. I watched her grow up, and she was a delightful girl, though until she was fourteen you could hardly tell she was a girl at all. She was the quintessential tomboy. She was an only child of parents killed in a car crash, when she was about six or seven, and it was then she’d come to live with Alice, next door. Alice was her grandmother and she tried hard to take care of Megan, but was alone in the world herself. As a result, Megan...

The Tutor s Blues

If you were to ask me who my favorite teacher was I’d have to say it was Mrs. Hargraves. That’s because she was the one who asked me to tutor Lori Hutchinson in Algebra. I was a senior and a geek. I wasn’t a jock, nor was I popular. I wasn’t particularly good looking and I hadn’t dated more than once or twice my whole high school career. That’s because those dates were nightmares. I didn’t know what to say, or where to go or what to do. One girl actually told me she was bored and wanted to go...

Wedding Dress Blues

The ceremony had been beautiful, perhaps the most beautiful Mrs. Carol Oberwise had ever seen. With the entire wedding party in their perfect sharp tuxedos and their lace and silken gowns. The evening had turned out perfectly, warm and tranquil despite the light shower early that morning, nearly cloudless sky with a slight breeze coming in off the water as the afternoon started its slow change into evening, the air ripe with the delicate scent of jasmine. The sky was a brilliant blue with the...

Birthday Bitch Blues

Sally was forty four today; married for twenty years and she was more than a little annoyed her useless fucking husband; Roger; had forgotten her birthday. She was five foot eight tall medium build with 42 EE tits, her long blonde hair covering her shoulders and her pear shaped arse always looked great; because she exercised regularly. She had got up at her usual time of 7 am; hot and sweaty she headed for the bathroom. Her desire for a good fucking beginning to build; in the shower she reached...

The Last Wish BluesChapter 2

Bob was soaking in the whirlpool tub when Crystal opened the door and walked in like she belonged there. She went to the stero and pushed pause. Blue Oyster Cult suddenly went silent. “I told Rowdy I needed to see you as soon as you got back!” she said, almost stamping one foot. She had a clipboard in the crook of one arm. “I’m taking a bath, here, Crystal,” Bob commented dryly. “I can see that,” she said. “I’m not blind.” Crystal was twenty-five, the same age as Dannie, but the two women...

The Last Wish BluesChapter 9

She acted like breakfast was fine, but didn’t eat a lot. She had better taste than accepting powdered eggs and bacon with so many preservatives in it that it would last a year on the shelf in a vacuum sealed foil pouch. He explained what their goal was for the day. It was inevitable that cattle drifted, while they were on a pasture, and when they were moved to another pasture, it was inevitable that a few would be left behind. Steers were no big deal, though they got a little wild sometimes,...

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 6

Bob wasn't used to things being muddy or vague. Most of his adult life had been spent in an environment where things were pretty much black or white. Someone was the enemy ... or he wasn't. If he was the enemy, you killed him. If he wasn't, you watched him to make sure he wasn't. A task either needed doing or it didn't. Women were either candidates for bed games or they weren't. Jennifer was suddenly very vague indeed. She was blossoming, sexually. That much was clear. Even if it was...

Uncle Bob BluesChapter 5

During the next week at school, I watched as Bob took up with Amy and spent every free moment with her. He was doing what he naturally does when he's interested in a girl. I thought it kind of odd that everyone in the entire school, including the teachers, were interested in the turn of events -- that is until George Nelson sat down at our table in third period Chemistry and asked which of the girls I had put my money on. George is a nice guy, not to mention cute in a James Dean sort of...

Uncle Bob BluesChapter 6

I wasn't able to literally establish my "at arms-length" strategy on Saturday. From the time Amy and I got out of my truck, a remodeled '57 Chevy, her hands latched onto my arm like one of the clamps I use when helping Leldon in his wood-working shop. Not that I minded, that much. I would have to be a complete idiot to not appreciate having a pretty girl on my arm. I was just having trouble with the fact that as we strolled through the museum, she seemingly, somehow, kept getting closer...

The Sexual Education BluesChapter 30 After the orgy

The aftermath, understandably, left all of them embarrassed. None of the women, with the possible exception of Lori, felt like they could just turn around and face everyone else. Lori just loved staring into Bob's eyes, especially when he had filled her full of sperm. For the others, it was easier to stare into the face of their lovers, who had just inseminated them all. Those lovers, feeling the tenseness of their mates, did some kissing, along with whispers of thanks, which didn't really...

The Sexual Education BluesEpilogue

Roberta and Jeff A month after the seminar ended, Roberta Tinsdale sent a formal dinner invitation to the residence of Jeff and Melanie Watts. Jeff, with that invitation in hand, drove eighty miles, pulling up to what could only be called a mansion. He drove through the tall wrought iron gates, which stood open, and up the horseshoe driveway, between carefully tended rows of privet hedge. There was a tall fountain, sparkling in the sun, across from the porch. He parked, and walked up the...

Uncle Bob BluesChapter 17

Between feeling awful about kissing Uncle Bob and wild wet dreams, I hardly got any sleep on Saturday night; and I almost went to sleep in church several times. Thanks to George nudging me, though, I didn't embarrass myself and start snoring in the middle of anything. I could tell by his expression that he was concerned about me, but I couldn't explain what was going on in church or even when we got back to the house, where all of my family that could, would be arriving for the Sunday...

Uncle Bob BluesChapter 23

Waking up in bed with Uncle Bob was the next best thing to chocolate. We were side by side, facing each other, and so tangled up I'm sure it was hard to tell where one of us ended and the other started. But it wasn't hard to tell what we were doing. Our lips were locked together in a tongue fest, and his throbbing cock was being hugged inside my dripping-wet sanctuary. Moaning, he broke our kiss and mumbled, "You're gonna' have my babies." My body jerked and both of us gasped. "Do...

Looking Through the LensChapter 8 Travelling Riverside Blues

I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied - J.M. It’s funny how the smallest thing can make such a big difference in your outlook on life. When you least expect it, in a most unlikely way, and in the oddest of places, something appears that turns your view of the world inside out. Sometimes it can show you what really is important, dragging things out from some subconscious cave where they had retreated to hide,...

The Rent a Man BluesChapter 2

They were standing in Megan's bedroom. She had removed some of her clothes from the dresser to make room for some of his, and crammed hers into the boxes he emptied. They were currently contemplating the bed. "I can sleep on the floor," said Bob. "It will be like camping." Because of how she was feeling, Megan's response was both truthful and not well thought out. Her response was curt and businesslike. "Good." "Good," he said too, a little miffed that she was so eager for him...

Summertime BluesChapter 2

Early Saturday morning Molly and Jacob were dressed in grungy sweats and ready to move into their new apartment. Molly could still detect the faint aroma of Zoe's personal scent as she moved around the dining room packing the last few items in boxes. It kept a smile on her face and her thoughts away from Camden. Jacob had just headed out with a large box when their father, Justin, appeared looking uncomfortable. "You're getting an early start," he observed. "Hey Dad," Molly said as...

The Rent a Man BluesChapter 3

Suddenly the waiting was over. There was no longer time to be nervous. Raleigh had originally intended to stay home when the others went to pick up the Japanese industrialist at the airport, but at the last minute she decided to tag along. There is an old saying in the military: "No battle plan survives contact with the enemy." Others might refer to Murphy's Law. In any case, things went off track rapidly. Hamako had done her homework, and recognized Hiroto Nakimura as soon as he...

The Rent a Man BluesChapter 5

What Raleigh had come to find her mother about, was to ask her advice about something. While Bob and Megan had been tiptoeing through the minefield of their attraction to each other, Hamako and Raleigh had "taken a walk" around the yacht, so they could be apart from Akio. That's because they were talking about him. "So you agree we should work on Akio and break him down?" asked Raleigh. "I don't know what that means," said Hamako. "We tease him, and get him all worked up, and then...

The Orphanage BluesChapter 14

That night at supper the mood was euphoric, with the possible exception of Sally. She had seen the same thing happen that day that always happened. Men just weren't interested in her. She tried hard to be happy for Meg and Prudence, and she was pleasantly amazed at Wally's interest in Rachel. But her face was back to its normal unsmiling visage as she dealt with supper. She was distracted during the evening radio mystery, and was still feeling sorry for herself when she opened the door to...

The Student Teacher BluesChapter 3

Cecelia looked grim as she drove, following Bob's older model Chevrolet. While she didn't actually know all that much about Bob Hawkins, she knew he was married. All the girls had known he was married. It had been the bane of their fantasies, back when she went to school at Harper High. His age hadn't dissuaded them from fantasizing about him, but it was a little difficult to pretend you could compete with a wife. Cee Cee had simply constructed a hazy fantasy in which the wife never seemed...

The Student Teacher BluesChapter 10

Of course it wasn't as seamless and simple as either might have wished their second time to be. Cecelia had assumed she would get her second sample right there in the pool. Bob knew that the water might wash away her natural lubrication, and cause pain, which was the last thing he wanted. And, while she was more comfortable than she'd believed she'd be, naked in the pool, when he took her hand to lead her to the house, she was suddenly shy. "I'm naked!" she moaned as he tried to pull...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 2

JC and I were frequent visitors to Richmond during 1862. The war was going well for the Confederacy in northern Virginia as the Union Army was in disarray while its commander was changed almost monthly. Every time they made an incursion into Virginia we sent them running back to Washington with their tails between their legs. Our soldiers were still being supplied and equipment was constantly being marshaled out of the railroad hub in Richmond. Commodore Spooner was still locked out to sea...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 3

We held our family council and we unanimously decided to head west in the spring. Everyone even agreed with me that the Nebraska Territory was going to be our objective. I had the two thousand dollars JC had won for me, so selling the farm was only important for my family's honor. We planned on all sitting down at least weekly to develop and refine a plan for the move. JC agreed that he would accompany us at least as far as North Texas. The second part of the family meeting was how we would...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 4

It took me until the end of the year to completely recover from the gunshot wound inflicted on me by the raider. My recovery was slower than I hoped because the wound became septic and Ma had to remove more of the flesh surrounding the bullet's entry point. The turning of 1866 found me hale and hardy, though, and the incident was reduced to a jagged scar on my buttocks that I could not see anyway. We loaded the wagons and made our final preparations during the first week of March. We...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 5

Our trip west following the Oregon Trail was more tedious and boring than it was dangerous or exciting as the route we followed was well established from over twenty years of westward migration. It was dotted with army posts and we were careful and experienced travelers, so our hardships were few. The only events of significance that interfered with our march were mostly weather related. It snowed on us a couple of times and we were forced to stop twice because heavy rains had made fording a...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 6

I did not have a destination in mind when I left the homestead in Wyoming on my birthday, but I did have a direction. I was headed south. I chose to go in that direction on a whim. I could have as easily picked any other point of the compass. I rode some and walked a little during the day and at night I slept under a lean-to tent I made out of the oil cloth. I slept warm and cozy wrapped in my buffalo hide. The weather was cold but tolerable with not much in the way of snow. I kept up a good...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 8

Boulder was a mining town. The mountains just to the west of town were veined with silver, coal and sizeable deposits of gold. Because of the coal and silver mines burrowed into the mountains, there were camps of miners just out of town. Besides the men who worked the company mines, numerous prospectors worked claims all over the mountains. Boulder grew daily as more miners arrived. Businesses sprang up to service them and opportunists moved in to separate the miners from their money. It was...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 10

I was not understating facts when I said that the four people who stopped me on the road from South Pass were unusual. Everything about them was slightly off, from their clothes to their manner of speech. I also wondered how the three women and one man had ended up on foot twenty miles from the nearest town carrying nothing but small packs on their backs. Politeness stopped me from asking the strangers about it though. Instead, I slid out of Zeke's saddle and introduced myself. "Howdy...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 14

Before I could reply, Coleen squeezed herself between the guards and stood in front of me. "No he doesn't," she said angrily. "He needs to stay right here until Sonja returns from meeting with the Pleiad." "We won't harm your savage, Doctor O'Neil, but he is too dangerous to be allowed to roam loose. This project is my responsibility, and I'll not have it jeopardized because you three decided to pick up a pet along the way," Mendez said. Old Doctor Mendez was wearing on my nerves...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 15

The clothes laid out for me on the bed were a strange combination of well-worn work pants and about the fanciest shirt I had ever seen. The shirt was made of black silk with three blood red roses sewn on to the front over the heart. In addition, the shirt had spurs, horseshoes and wagon wheels stitched all over it in shiny silver thread. Used or not, it was beyond a doubt the finest shirt I'd ever seen, let alone owned. To go with the shirt were a faded pair of half overalls made by Levi...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 19

The sheriff and I lugged the man and woman to his carriage and heaved them into the back. The sheriff was none to gentle with the wounded fellow, and heedless of the woman's gender, flinging them as if they were sacks of grain. The sheriff took a closer look at the front of the shirt of the fellow I shot, then he rolled his eyes in my direction. "You and I need to have a little talk tomorrow, so don't leave town." I gave him a nod and a respectful "yes sir." The women and I had...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 25

We pulled out of New London at noon with Tonya driving the big coach. Tonya steered the big machine effortlessly, and for the first time since I met her, she did not try to scare me to death. She stuck her tongue out at me when I commented on how responsibly she was driving for a change. I had Tonya stop the coach about five miles outside of New London so that I could test fire my new weapons. Even though the ammunition had been stored in ideal conditions, I was not sure if it would still...

TwinsChapter 4 Cheerleader Blues Part I

Stacy was in lust. She watched him go up for the mark, his muscles rippling under his tight football jersey. He gathered the ball in, despite all those hands trying to knock the ball free. Angus was the best football player that Piedmont High had ever seen. His grace and skill put him way out in front of anyone else. It was only a matter of time before he was called up to the AFL. Almost every girl in school wanted him for themselves. They could see a way to fame and fortune if only they...

The Honeymoon BluesChapter 3

The message light was flashing on his phone when Bob got back to his quarters. He ignored it. The first thing he did was stroke his aching prick. It didn't take long - only slightly longer than it had taken for him to bring Julie off. In his mind was the vision of her lying on the bed, naked, her bare pussy lips dark and still engorged from what he had done with his fingers. He snatched up a wash cloth and caught his spend as it eased the pain in his balls. She was some woman. Relaxed now,...

Apocalypse BluesChapter 35

Two weeks later... (Temporary) Clarke Residence, Free City of Charlottesville “So, we need to figure out a strategy to deal with the damn ASF for real now. Things got pretty crazy already, with the fall of Blacksburg. Those cunts were insane, but Eckart is even more dangerous. His present assault on Richmond just proves how much of a threat he is to us all. The sniper practice is a great start, but we need to take things even further. By the time that Eckart crushes the various gangs that...

The Blind Date BluesChapter 2

When Sam was finally able to breathe again, and George had mopped up all his spooge with an old rag he found under the blanket they'd been lying on, and pulled his pants back up, and after Sam had put her bra back on and snapped her pants, the older siblings turned their now considerable wrath on their younger brother and sister. "You guys are in SO much trouble!" yelled George. "See what you did to Sam? You almost KILLED her!" "My throat hurts" complained Sam, still coughing a...

The Blind Date BluesChapter 6

When they got to the house George pulled Sam toward his bedroom. Phillip and Amy both knew what their siblings were going to do. Despite how close they had become, both were still a little nervous about ... things. "Our neighbor has a pool," said Amy. "He says we can use it any time we want to. You want to go swimming?" "Well, I didn't exactly bring a suit," responded Phillip. Amy looked at him with a frown. "After last Friday night I didn't think that would be a big...

Bible Camp BluesChapter 2

I now turned around and saw Melvin Warner, one of the camp counselors, who clearly wasn't there to enforce the camp code of conduct. He seemed to be up to something else. Of course, he was only a year my senior, at twenty, also on summer break from college. He had tried to recruit me as a counselor, but I had declined. I got the impression that he was up to something even then and I hadn't wanted anything to do with whatever he had in mind. Fucking teenage girls was one thing, but Melvin...

Bible Camp BluesChapter 4

I was drenched in sweat as Sam rode me yet again and finally managed to squeeze out the last contents of my balls on my final stroke inside her already sloppy, slippery cunt. I had been, more or less, the willing stud to my three sisters that entire day, though I certainly tried many positions during the course of it. Thank God for those blue pills that Emily gave me from the hospital where she worked, to say the least. They made a huge difference in helping me get it up so many times over...

Bible Camp BluesChapter 6

We were all a little nervous at meeting Crystal for the first time, but we wanted to be there for Mom. She had been there for us in the past, hadn't she? If this Crystal brought Mom true joy at last, how could we possibly object to that? I, for one, cared enough about Mom's welfare to want her to be happy and satisfied for a change. That Dad didn't grasp or accept this was a tragedy, albeit understandable from his perspective, but there was nothing that we could do about that. We could...

Bible Camp BluesChapter 8

Camille turned out to have been far less discreet than Stephanie, Erin, Deanna, or even Melvin. She had gotten so caught up in fucking a 14 year old boy named Troy in the shower that she didn’t notice the time or the noise that she was making, which drew the attention of another camp counselor, a bit of a batty and prudish old woman named Mrs. Edith Bonham. A pastor’s widow, Mrs. Bonham had a distinctly old-fashioned idea that “boys will be boys,” but “ladies should know better,” as she...

Bible Camp BluesChapter 9

"Supper's ready, guys. Hope that y'all are up to it," Crystal blushed and giggled a little, trying not to see too much of our naked bodies. "Oh, definitely, I would say," I announced, as we got dressed and went to wash our hands for dinner. "So, what's this about a large place for all of us to live together as one big, happy family in some Belgian cutie's mansion?" Crystal teased me a little as we headed downstairs for supper. "Oh, yes, that. Well, we can discuss it over the...

Bible Camp BluesChapter 10

About the time that I began fucking Melvin in the ass as part of his slave training, Dad remembered that today was Sunday, so he had to get showered and dressed in a hurry. He had already missed the chance to arrive on time for Sunday School, but after today none would care, anyway. At any rate, Ruth and he departed for church, as did a few others for now, all saying that they would be back. Mom and Crystal were not among them. Nor was Uncle Steve, who was Mom’s brother after all. That was...

Bible Camp BluesChapter 17

The next morning, I awoke in Felix’s arms, the young man having definitely proven just how close and vulnerable he could be by snuggling up tight on one of the loveseats with me, using me my hairy body for warmth. We were both naked, but at least it was summer, and a Kentucky summer no less. We weren’t likely to get that cold at night, not in July. I ruffled his hair a bit as I smelled coffee brewing, and sure enough, it was Mom’s idea. Aunt Leigh was up and with her, as Felix and I...

The City Girl BluesChapter 7

Mandy didn’t get to inspect her new purchase until later that night. When she opened the box she just stared at the device for a minute. It really was quite purple, which looked a little strange because the long part was pretty close to looking like the real thing. Like Harold, it was about ten inches long, though some of that was taken up by the battery case and controls. The ‘clitty flicker’ part was maybe two and a half inches long and looked like some kind of torture device. She tried to...

The City Girl BluesChapter 9

When he got to her neck, he moved up onto her scalp, sliding his fingers through hair that smelled like perfume. He breathed it in and felt his cock twitch. It was still diamond hard. He didn’t know what to do. He was finished with her back side, both literally and figuratively, but if he told her to turn over she’d see his ... condition. She took the decision out of his hands by rolling over without being told to. Her eyes glittered, half open, watching him. He couldn’t be sure, but he...

The City Girl BluesChapter 10

When Bob entered her room to wake her the next morning she was still nude. He took in her loveliness and felt his cock respond, but all he did was shake her shoulder and tell her it was time to get up. She was fully dressed in jeans, a checkered shirt, and boots when she came to the kitchen, where pancakes awaited her. In Bob’s opinion she couldn’t have looked sexier. They inspected the cattle they’d herded into the corral. They milled around, their eyes rolling as the two humans moved...

The City Girl BluesChapter 12

He did roll off of her eventually. That involved a set of sighs, one from him as his contact with her was diminished, and another from her as the thick thing that had so pleased her was dragged from her body. But then they could cuddle more comfortably, and arrange themselves such that their lips were close. Another hour of ‘foreplay’ ensued, though it was languid, not intended to move back into the mating ritual. “I can’t believe that happened,” he whispered, at one point. “I understand,...

Playing the BluesChapter 6

Jenny woke with a start as someone knocked on the bedroom door. She just had time to pull the sheet over her bare breasts as the door opened. “Morning Kate, oh sorry.” The thin balding man that stood in the doorway blushed as he saw a strange woman in his daughters bed, he could just see the top of Kate’s head where it rested on the woman’s chest. “Um, when she wakes up can you tell Kate I’ve made coffee.” he said backing out of the room and closing the door. Jenny relaxed a little after...

Submissived Harlowe Blue A Punishing Pussy Pound

Harlowe Blues stepdad is fed up with her insolent ways. He hates coming into the room to see her stuff all over the floor while she is wasting the day away playing video games. Today, he has had enough. He punishes her with the dominant dicking of her life. First, he makes her spread her pussy lips for a fuck machine to pound her tight pussy with a dildo. Then, he picks her up and slams her submissive muff while holding her up in his arms. This horny stepdaughter cannot get enough of her...

DaughterSwap Jasmine Grey Naomi Blue Thanksgiving Day Pussy Parade Pt1

One of the tough parts about splitting with your spouse is the separate holidays. Jasmine Grey and Naomi Blues dads find themselves in this predicament as their first Thanksgiving apart from their former significant arrives. To create that old familiar family vibe, these best friends dads team up and put on a nice dinner for their daughters. Unfortunately, even with all the effort they put in, they end up burning the turkey and are super disappointed. Luckily, their daughters are into the...

TeenPies Jessa Blue College Rejects Cock Accepts

Getting into college is one of those things that seems like the biggest deal in the world when you are a teenager. So, when Jessica Blues boyfriend gets into college, she wants to celebrate with him. The only problem is, she did not get in. She decides that to cheer herself up she is going to get an academic dick down. She waits for her boyfriend with her ass out on the bed, beckoning his boner inside. He shows up and fills her vacancy, no holds barred. She takes his cum-filled graduation cap...

Bathroom Blues part 2

It had been two weeks since my fiasco in the bathroom of a local bar. I could still taste the salty, cheezy flavor of the unwashed dicks I sucked, and the acrid, alkaline taste of dickwad. I was at a point where I could not control my desire to suck cock anymore, and with the pressure building inside me, I was driven by compulsion to seek out more degradation and mouth fucking. The following weekend I went to one of the many gay bars in the area, and braced myself as I walked in, the nasty...

Choking the Blue Snake

Sir Edmund Bluesnake walked into the library of his manor and slumped down in one of the lounge chairs. It had been a hard day’s work. Not only did he have to make sure that the beer his brewery was making had the right taste, he was also required to go to his distillery and check on his whisky. The nearly two hour long drive had made his chauffeur desperate for a smoke as Sir Edmund didn’t allow smoking in his car. Some girls just didn’t like sitting in a car with the scent of smoke. Sir...

Path of the Blue SpiritChapter 5

Kara walked into the kitchen before dawn, the smell of coffee and eggs and sizzling bacon rich in the air. Ellen walked over to her without speaking and gave her a very prolonged and fierce hug. Mark's father Tom looked slightly surprised at the intensity of the emotions his wife was showing, but otherwise just nodded his greeting at Kara and smiled. Kara caught Mark's eyes, and she realized Mark had found the time to tell his mother about the horrors in Kara's childhood. Kara felt...

Those Familiar Blue Eyes Kill Me

She disliked her name, Elvira, up until just recently. She always went by Elle, which helped her to avoid the references to the Oak Ridge Boys. Her parents named her after the character Elvira, Mistress of the dark. Tonight, she would embrace her namesake one-hundred-and-ten-per-cent.Christine, her best friend and the one that talked her into this party tonight, was helping her get into her dress. It was cut down nearly to her navel and had a slit clear up to her dark purple satin panties. As...

Path of the Blue SpiritChapter 7

It was after 11 AM on the next day, local time. Mark and Kara had left Mayoni sitting on a rock to wait for them by the base of the mountain. Mayoni assured them she was quite safe, that her own tribe would never venture so close to the Blue Spirit, and thus the other tribe hunting the Hopewell wouldn't either. Mark looked around at the scenery as they were about 50 feet from the summit. The dry and sunny day provided a good view of the immediate area. "Wow, look at this place!" Mark said....

White sand blue water palm trees and lots of sex

They are by any measure, not your average couple. Brooklyn and Morgan both hold six figure jobs running a chain of fitness clubs. Morgan is 30 and close to 6 ft tall with slightly longer, curly brown hair and a well tanned body. Tanning on their very private deck means he has no tan lines. He has broad shoulders that narrow to a much smaller waist. His arms, back, chest and abs are well defined with plenty of lines outlining every set of muscles. Not overly huge muscles,...

My First Story by blueslipman illustrated

I should start by saying that I don’t have a panty fetish, I have a nylon fetish. I love all things made of nylon, panties, slips, nightgowns and all other items made of that wonderfully soft fabric. I am however not a cross dresser. I have tried women’s clothing on once or twice in the privacy of my home but I have never had the desire to go out and it really didn’t do anything for me. I have also never put on makeup or wigs. I just enjoy the feeling of nylon on against my body. I do sometimes...

My Third Story by blueslipman

I know you're waiting for me. Even as I come through the door, I can feel you. I don't make you wait. I'm as excited as you are. So I drop the stuff I am carrying in the living room, quickly undress down to my underwear and hurry up to the bedroom, pausing only to remove a scrap of material from the pocket of my pants.Once I cross the threshold, I pause. You're sitting on the edge of bed. You've closed the blinds and you're waiting, waiting for me. And I smile, knowing that you planned this. I...

My Second Story by blueslipman

As I mentioned in my last story, I have a nylon fetish. I love panties, slips, nightgowns and other items made from that wonderfully soft and sensuous fabric. I use them to masturbate because of how the fabric feels sliding up and down my penis, it is very intense. Sometimes when I am going at it I will put on a nightgown, slip, panties or some combination of these silky items for added stimulation. However, I am not a cross-dresser I just enjoy these items for sexual pleasure not for some need...

X Men Blue Flu

Morning broke on the Xavier estate, its students just getting woken up for the morning classes and the staff preparing to teach them. The kitchen was busy with Emma brewing a pot of vanilla coffee while Logan read from the newspaper in his hands, the plum of cigar smoke trailing up as Kitty and Scott walked in, a muffin in Shadowcat's mouth and almost dropping her report papers for her class. "Mmuuuuugh..." Staggering in with pink eyes and a runny nose Hank sneezed into his arm before sniffling...

Baby Blue

She'll call herself Baby Blue when they're desperate for a name to moan. Stole it from a billboard ad along highway 70. Thinks it was the name for a zoo's newborn seal; bit like that song... Baby Beluga? Blue Jean Baby? Can't say for sure. Doesn't really matter. All that does is the power it seems to hold over men, especially those graying at the temples. They'll whisper it with beer breath, hand on her thigh. Baby Blue. Desperate for the tight gash they no longer get at home. It’s not really...

blue eyes

1blue eyes: a story of a Matriarchal society “Going once; going twice; sold! ... to the Lady in the blue suit,” the auctioneer’s voice sang out, punctuated by the sharp rap of the gavel and the beginning of a polite round of applause from the several hundred Womyn seated in the auditorium. i barely had time to take in the fact that my display on the auction block had ended when my leash was sharply pulled by the Womyn who had identified Herself only as my “handler” and i was led back...

BLUE TABOO

My favorite color is blue. It always has been, for as long as I can remember. My eyes are blue. Girls I’ve been attracted to have blue eyes. My car is blue. I wear blue jeans a lot. Blue was always the one color that jumped out at me, more vivid than all the others. I was a teenager before I had an eye test and learned that I was the proud owner of a severe case of red-green colorblindness. When I learned that, everything started to make more sense. Blue always stood out to me because it’s...

Episode 57 Jenny and Blue

BackgroundRegular readers of my Jenny episodes can skip this paragraph – you already know who is real and who is fictional.Jenney (Cumslut) and Rob were ch1ldhood sweet-hearts – fucking each other’s brains out since High School. Unfortunately, now they are married to two different people and Rob’s rare army leave the opportunities for a weekend of bliss are limited. Rob’s wife Ana knows all about Jenny and hates her with a vengeance; Jenny pretends that her husband John is blissfully unaware of...

Blue Balls 11 Tiffany s Revenge

Summary - Theo has a painful problem, so it's Mom and Theo’s turn to have a little talk. Previous Story Summary - Tiffany had a very fun filled day at school. Note - This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged person is...

The Blue Roan

Christine Hamilton gazed at the passing scenery as the stagecoach bounced over the rough terrain. The differences between Nevada and Virginia were stark and had become more apparent with each passing day of her journey. Virginia had many more towns, homes and businesses along the more traveled roads, and far less dust. She hadn’t seen a single building in the entire five hours she’d traveled since leaving Carson City. As she watched the sagebrush and colorful wildflowers glide across her view,...

Blue Boy

Blue boy thinks of entertaining a woman at home. He wants to have sex in the kitchen, living room, on the table every where. But to get a woman there is taking too long and he is a very lonely man. He has been single now for quite some time. His old girlfriend left him, because he was boring. So she said, and he did not know how to fix it. Maybe if he had a new girlfriend he could do things differently. Blue boy knows this one lady at the office, Trish. She is very nice and is always working...

Blue Familiars

Hannah was pissed. The hot water heater at the apartment had failed yesterday, forcing her to take a cold shower in the morning. In her first lecture of the day the professor had denied her request for an extension on her differential equation homework. Shortly after she had returned to the apartment in a huff, she had learned that the landlord wouldn’t be able to dispatch a workman to replace the hot water heater until late in the evening. To top everything off, her roommate Anna had reminded...

Jessica Part 8 the Blue Bird Story

After several encounters with my best friend’s wife, Jessica, she had decided that she wanted to try some really different sexual experiences. I had shared her with her husband, Tim, and we had explored both bondage and pain, and she found she loved everything we did. She had also learned to love eating cum, both mine and Tim’s and her own. But, after all that, she wanted more. She had expressed a desire to have a number of men fuck her, and to learn to eat pussy, but she was still a...

Blue Milk

Blue Milk by [email protected] {Standard disclaimer- you must be 18 to read this story. It deals with sex, more sex, and dairy products!} Blue Milk, everybody had to have it. The first true aphrodisiac. One sip or mixed in another drink and the recipient was taken over by uncontrollable lust. Yea, right. But it was the latest craze sweeping the nation and my paper wanted a story. Kind of the latest fad of the month fluff piece. Before getting too far into the story I decided I...

Blue Movie

Blue Movie by Tim Willows "What do you think he's whipped up for us this time?" Beth asked me. "I have no idea, but he sounded very excited over the phone." "But what could it be? A game? Another one of those robots?" "Just calm down, okay? How should I know? It could be anything." My wife Beth and I were driving to our friend Jacob's house. House-hell, it was more of a mansion. Jacob had been our friend since our college days fifteen years ago; we had all shared the...

Amy 10 Amy and the Blue Devils

Amy 10: Amy and the Blue Devils by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2010 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: In the Valley of the Shadow of Heidi The rest of the day was just one long smear of confusion. I couldn't concentrate and mostly just replayed my confrontation with Heidi while staring at blank pages in my spiral-bound...

Blue HandChapter 14

Porter’s day to day life boiled down to one word: blue. He practiced under Fane’s tutelage in the early morning, dueled with his sword before lunch, and hunted with Kanji in the afternoon. He was still hesitant with his newfound magic, but his skills were growing. His sword master was not near as pleased as his Blue Hand tutor, badgering Porter about his lack of coordination. Still, He forgot, albeit bit by bit, the twisted fear of his near death and escape from Timisoara. His insecurities...

The Blue Octopus

I took a barefoot stroll along the sandy Nai Yang beach, and watched the sun set over the sea, before I headed elsewhere. I found my way to one of the nearby restaurants, and seated myself. Since I wasn't the biggest fan of seafood, I decided for Chicken Massan Curry. It was very tasty, and not particularly spicy for a curry, something I had no objection against. After the dinner I walked around and found myself at Bangla Road; there were surprisingly a lot of people for that time of day. I...

The Blue Bra

The Blue Bra A Fairy Tale for Transvestites Copyright 1991 By Leigh De Santa Fe There was a king who had three daughters. Well, two daughters and a son, actually. But the son was the loveliest of the three. It works that way sometimes. Anyhow, three princes from a neighboring kingdom were wandering about in search of wives and they stopped by a tall cool one at the castle of our king. Now the king wasn't doing too well, cofferwise. In fact, he was flat broke. The peasants...

Blue HandChapter 20

The ancient forests to the west of the Waste were more beautiful that Porter remembered from over half a year ago. The tall trunks with their clinging vines gave him a touch of homesickness when he considered his first journey through these trees. Even the sounds of animals hunting, eating, and enjoying themselves were pleasing to his ears, much more so than the strange calls of the twisted forests to the north. Reconciling completely with Gilly took more than a few days, which was not an...

Big Blue

Ruth and I usually watch TV for an hour or so in the evening. We were sitting on our couch in front of the TV while Blue, our two-year-old Bull Terrier, lounged on the sofa with us. Bored by the TV, he went to the door and looked back at me. I went to the sliding glass door, pulled it open, and let him out. A few minutes later, he was back at the door wanting in. I got up again and opened the door for him. Blue was almost pure white with a big black patch around his left eye. He seemed...

Killing Daddy Blue

Wednesdays were always boring for Holly, and this one was worse than most. Her usual trade didn’t hit the streets until the end of the week when they got paid, or until the welfare checks came. This wasn’t the week for the welfare checks. It was cold, and there was a light mist falling that promised to turn into snow very soon. She could move up a few blocks to the ritzy section of town, but the cops paid more attention there, and Daddy Blue didn’t like having to pay off the uptown cops. They...

Blue Taboo Part 2 of 2

Blue was my niece.----I hadn’t seen Rachel for years. From what I’d been told, several years back she’d left home right out of high school, did her own thing and had made herself scarce ever since. But I was now sure it was her, something about her eyes and her almost-smile had triggered a years-old subtle recollection.I got Rocket’s phone number from Mel and called him. I asked him about the girls from the bachelor party.“They used to be strippers down at the Hoochie Coochie Club,” he said....

The Woman In The Blue Chair

One particular evening I recall distinctly. It was a beautiful, clear summer evening. I had walked to a local bar after work to have a few drinks with the guys and shoot a little pool. On my way back home, I walked passed an apartment building adjacent to my own. As I passed, I heard the distinct sounds of sex coming through a partially open window. It was clearly a woman. Though I am no ‘peeping Tom,’ my curiosity began to get the best of me. The fact that I had a few drinks in me no...

Blue bells

I don't know why it attracted me so much; I mean I had never even thought about it before. But now, it was the only thing on my mind. Maybe it was because I was single now. The divorce from my wife had been hard, but we both knew our marriage was over and we no longer loved each other. So now I was single and available to go after as many women as I wanted. Sex would not be something that was rationed to only when she felt like it. After the divorce was final, I had vowed to try new...

The Woman In The Blue Chair

During the early seventies I was a young man still in my twenties. I was on my own again after my short-lived first marriage and living in a fairly nice apartment complex in a small city. Though a bit depressed after the break-up of my marriage, I did find a certain amount of solace in my work and I did make an effort to get back in the dating scene. A friend of mine had found me a job working for a surveying company and I enjoyed the work. The pay was fairly decent and I was always an outdoors...

Forest Of The Blue Skin

When I hopped onto Zell23’s XXX sidescroller Forest of the Blue Skin, I thought I was going to have to whack those annoying blue bitches from the Avatar film. You know what I’m fucking talking about. Those blue-skinned dumb asses that used a bow and arrow to somehow defeat bigger dumb asses that utilized actual sci-fi technology. Fortunately, Zell23’s retro action platformer didn’t come close to being that fucking stupid.Despite a name that evokes images of terrible science fiction, Forest of...

The Miniature Blue Lady

The Miniature Blue Lady By Hoopla Nervously Jim read the reviews "very erotic" said one "great characters too much sex." "So good it makes Tabor read like a sack of shit" Claimed another. It was done, he had finally written and submitted his first story, 'The Big Titty latex BDSM TransGender Cola.' Jim leaned back in his chair gloating, rereading each review meticulously hoping another one would magically pop up. "You did well, Jim." A sensuous female voice spoke. Jim bolted...

NubileFilms Blue Angel Taste Of Love

Blue Angel is in the midst of preparing a delicious dinner for Kai Taylor when he interrupts her cooking session for some sweet loving. Not about to tell Kai no, Blue makes sure she’s turned off the stove and then leads her boyfriend into the living room. She peels off her shirt as she kneels between Kai’s legs, unveiling her incredible perky breasts that Kai just can’t resist the urge to suckle and lick. Working with practiced ease, Kai gets Blue out of her clothes and then...

Blue X Ch 4

Christina awoke. She was lying naked on some sort of low table. It had a metal frame but instead of a tabletop it had a strange plastic grill. She tried to sit up. She couldn’t. Looking around she saw her arms and legs fixed to the corners of the table. Looking around, she saw that she was in a large padded room painted surgical white. On one wall was a large mirror (Christina suspected it was one of those two way ones), and there were air vents in the ceiling. She was not alone, nerdy looking...

A Blue Million Miles

Leigh, I found this when I was reading through last year’s journals – a fantasy I started writing the first night you ‘phoned me. I’m hoping if I send it now it’ll reach you before I do. (My flight leaves Edinburgh, Friday evening at 6.45.) Baby, we really need to get this whole internet thing sorted out, although I think I’d miss your perfumed letters. I love seeing your handwriting. Knowing the paper’s been in your hands. Anyway. My Fantasy. *** It’s night-time and there’s a fire burning...

Devil With A Blue Dress On

Devil With A Blue Dress On A "Transgendered Adventure" by Web Dazell "ADVENTURE (noun): an unusual and exciting, often hazardous, experience or activity." OK, before we start with this story we need to get one thing straight. Despite what you're about to read, I'm not gay. OK, maybe that's two things straight, me and my sexual preference. In fact, I'm so not gay that one woman, even one as beautiful as my wife, just doesn't do it for me. That's how I got in this in the first...

Blue Balls 6 Tiffany s Troubles

Summary – Tiffany, her father and brother continue their adventures. She decides to speak to her teacher, to see if he has blue-balls too. Previous Story Summary – Tiffany learns other ways to help out her brother. OMG! Does her dad have blue-balls too? Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real...

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