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When I came back, Santhosh saw me coming out of his room and he told me, “Anni, I saw you have left your bra on the bed itself. I thought of giving it to you but I forgot. So can you take it Anni?” He said it with a mischievous smile on his face, knowing fully that if I saw it, I would definitely come to know about his ‘thick, white fluid’ on my bra. I was really surprised by his act. Was he such a pervert to blatantly admit his masturbating on my bra? I was really taken aback by his...

A Year Ago Ch XIX

A Year Ago Ch. XIX By MadQuill © The arc of this story will continue, but the timing may not suit some readers. After the two-year Sara's world is a bit clearer. Her relationship with Angelica and Jenn, has de-evolved. Cynthia had been pursuing Sara; she was patient, and she felt comfortable with the idea that Sara's libidinous behavior, with other women, might bring Sara back to her. After running from Angelica, Thomas and Jenn, Sara would need some time to consider her...

In Shop

Pyaremohan: Madam, these stains were surely not there when I unpacked the dresses for you? Me: I … I… I mean how would I know? (I tried to remain as cool as possible) Mr. Pyaremohan was checking the stains on the babydoll nighty very closely. He was trying to figure out what it was and in the process started sniffing it just like a dog! What a shame! The shopkeeper was in effect sniffing my vaginal juices on that fabric. Pyaremohan: Uhu! Madam! Surely these are fresh… I find the same stain on...

Another Escape Ch 5

Another Escape Ch.5 Author's note: Chapter 5 is finally here, and it certainly took longer than I anticipated. My appreciation to those who left feedbacks on my first fantasy story 'For The Good of The Realm'. It turned out better than I expected, though there are certainly room for improvement. My sincere thanks. I hope you will enjoy this one as well. If you do, let me know. If you don't, let me know too. The Family A week before Moscow: "No!" Melissa's sultry tone had...

The Mindbreakers

Ingrid knew that she might have ruined her chances of a job, an opportunity to get out of the squalor and misery of the last six months, in that fit of temper that afternoon. The miraculous letter had arrived in the morning and introduced a Mrs Petrak who wished to interview Ingrid about a job opportunity. But then she had to go to work and that bloody woman Rene just would have found an old newspaper at home ? Under the Lino?? and in it details and pictures of Ingrid at the trial two years...

Three Punishments for Canz

Three Loving Punishments: No. 1 - Cold(Written for Canz by Marie D’ Estaing)Author’s note: During our regular Xmas visits to her father’s home, which is just outside the village in France where I grew up, Canz always gives her father a special treat on his birthday, which falls on the 28th December. Although it’s always a gift from Canz to her father, my assistance is often needed, and I am happy to give it. She is my beautiful pain-girl, and he is an generous, attractive, intelligent man, so...

A Master s pet

Nervously, she reached up and retreived the note that was taped to the door Nervously, she reached up and retrieved the note that was taped to the door.? This was the second note.? The first had admitted entry into the house, and it had provided directions to the door she was now standing in front of.? At her feet, she noticed a black leather bag.? In the dim light, she had difficulty reading the note, but she also knew that she must not only read it, she must follow the instructions...

The trap

I am an employee, of 35 years of age working for a firm of reasonable size and is currently growing every year in blistering pace. I am fair, attractive and good looking for my age with height 5 ft 7” and structure 36C 30 38 enough to make heads spin. I have recently been moved to a new section within the vast company as a result of some re-organization. I was all set for the new job. In the new section I had to work with Mr. Raj. Raj is the distant cousin of M.D and has a bad reputation among...

My hunk

I was standing in front of the mirror , admiring my semi nude body when the doorbell rang. I am Sangeeta a 35 year old single woman working with a large financial solutions company in Pune. I am tall about 5’7″ and have a stout body. My breasts are rather large at 36D and my hips due to my age have some fat.Even though I am single I enjoy a very ative sex life and take my chances where ever I can.Now I was getting ready for going out so I was dressed in a tight salwar and brassiere. I was about...

My Lover Son

Hi guys its me Sanjay from banglore… Again with another story…It hasn”t bothered me for some time now. It used too. Perhaps many or even most of you will think that it SHOULD. But the fact is, at this stage in my life, my relationship with my son Chandhu is to us, the most natural, the most beautiful, the most pure coupling imaginable. We are both secure in the strength of our love both filial and physical. We first consummated our love as male and female when he was but eighteen. Perhaps at...

On Guard

It has been a long day; a visit to London after so many years…everything looked different around Euston Station, you nearly got lost more than once as you headed for your publishers’ in St James’ .Thinking you had plenty of time you thought a walk through Soho would be a treat on this nice autumn day , big mistake ! In the end a taxi took you round the houses to your destination !. Since your new career had taken off everything had been done by email or courier but now one of the partners had...

Marina s Regime Reprise Part 1

Marina's Regime by Aken Chapter 13 Perfumed Promises On Monday, I awoke to none of the confusion I had felt on Sunday morning. My alarm clock pulled me from my dreams, as I heard a soft chorus of padlocks, six yellow, one black. I had no ink to use at bedtime; no nipple-orgasms to lull me to sleep. Yet I dreamed of Mistress Marina, anyway. She was my drill-sergeant, ordering me around in a lurid bordello. But all I wanted to do was obey Her. I didn't dare hit the snooze button....

The Gavin McClain Stories 3 Erica s Big Day Chapter 1 Pre Wedding Nerves

The wedding of society girl Erica Greendale to Stephen Laughton is fast approaching. In the story's prologue, however, one-time almost-lover Gavin McClain and envious Maid of Honour Helen have been plotting an evil wedding-day surpise.You are invited to celebrate the marriage of Erica Louise Greendale To Stephen Edward Laughton On Saturday 20th July 2013 At St Xavier’s Church, Islington And afterwards at Langham London Hotel RSVP ~~~~Erica Greendale woke early on the day of her wedding. She...

Meeting Karen

Meeting Karen By MadQuill Note: this story was inspired by another, though the plot lines are dissimilar : about a woman who models herself on someone. I hope readers will enjoy this translesbian tale. All of the characters are over eighteen years of age. This is a work may have an additional chapter. Thank you for your comments. This is a work of Fiction. Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. Meeting Karen - Part I I stood with...

Invisible Girl An Erotic Romance Pt 16

The rest of the week flew by much too fast for Jane. She spent every free moment either with Peter, or, if he had to work nights, on the phone with him when he got home. They had hardly gone a day without seeing each other in the many weeks they’d been together and even though Jane knew she would only be gone for a few days the prospect yawned before her like a prison sentence. She pretended otherwise before her parents, of course. And really, except for the time apart from Peter, she was...

Brian s Mom

Brian thought that if he fucked his unconscious mother slowly she would not wake up. A moment later as Brian is beginning a downward stroke, Brian heard her ask. "Are you fucking me?" Her eyes had again opened only half way. She wants to wake up but the medicine and alcohol is just too strong. "No mother," he replied in a whisper. "You are dreaming." Rachel had married at age seventeen to Justin Parker nine years older than she is. It is her first marriage and his second. Neither...

Showoff by Starlight

"Oh, hi, Mrs., Barton!" Ellen turned to find Eric carrying three packages. "Eric, hi, sweetie, doing your grocery shopping, I see." "Just a couple things Mom forgot. Looks like you have a load! Can I help?" "Thanks, yes, you can help me put these in the van, if you don't mind." "Love to." They walked the length of the row of cars and she clicked the door unlocked and began loading things from the cart to the car. "How was your date with Jenny?" she asked quietly,...

Dancing Lessons

From our perspective, all our teachers were old, but knowing this was Miss Hanson’s first year at least distinguished her from Miss McGraw who’d taught our parents. I liked Miss Hanson from the first because she knew about everything. How glaciers scooped out lakes, how Amelia Earhart crossed the Atlantic, whatever struck our fancy. We boys were more interested in glaciers; the girls, of course, Miss Earhart. “It’s a big old world, but not too big for not getting back,” as Miss Hanson put...

Family BedChapter 5

Stepping out of the shower and feeling better, Donna Howell hurriedly dried herself, being careful not to linger too long on sensitive places. It was late, almost noon, and she hadn't slept that late in the day since she could remember. She had concluded that her feeling tired was the result of too much sleep, having successfully put her restless dreams out of her mind. Once dry, she walked quickly into the dressing room, put on brassiere and panties, then slipped into a comfortable shift....

Twins and Mother and TeacherChapter 2

Carolyn smiled back at her new husband. The hot sand of the beach slipped between her toes as she wriggled them downward. Beyond, the sparkling clear water seemed to dance in the sunlight. Carolyn had to narrow her eyes against the glare as she took her sunglasses off. "Happy, darling?" Don asked. The wedding had been small but most satisfactory. Immediately afterward, Don and Carolyn had headed for the airport where they boarded the airplane for Acapulco. The twins had been on hand to...

My Young AdmirerChapter 3 Dark of Night

Repeated From Chapter Two: {“We could be divorced and continue living as we do. However, that would involve the children and I’m sure they would be badly affected by that. So ... what I can live with is that we don’t have the marriage contract anymore, but we continue as friends who live together and we keep the children’s lives as even as possible. I do still love you. In a way. You may still love me. I don’t think we are ‘in love, ‘ that’s all. And ... at long last ... maybe it’s OK. I...

My Young AdmirerChapter 6 Carnival Queen

Ken was in California for the whole week at a business convention. The children were off to camp, and I was all alone. It was a Tuesday, I think, and I had spent the afternoon with 6 girlfriends on what we called the Birthday club. We started with lunch at a nice restaurant where we were regular once-a-month visitors. They knew us there and we were treated as local royalty. It was full of laughter, catching up on the gossip, all the good things women do. All talking at once, as men tell it,...

My Young AdmirerChapter 7 Soccer Mom Part One

Ken and I have been going on with our lives together with a sort of truce. Having sex once in a while when the stars are right, I guess is the best way to say it, but then having long silences, too. I cannot put his affair out of my mind. I just cannot! But we struggle on to keep a stable family atmosphere and I guess it is not bad, considering, and compared to what some people have, it is perhaps above average. But occasionally, I am afraid that I’d fall off the wagon and return to my...

My Mother s LoverChapter 3 Night at The Movies

Friday, November 24, 1972 Dear Diary: I'm not sure how long I can hold out. We are being reasonable, not doing something sexual every day or anything like that. But when we do enjoy each other a little, I start worrying that I won't be able to resist letting him put it in. We found an old soft-core porn movie the other day and watched it together. (I had forgotten that David tucked it away in the back of his old desk, and Charley stumbled onto it.) It was a sensual evening. The...

Sisterly LoveChapter 13

Climbing off the bus the following morning, I made myself a promise that I wouldn’t let the excitement of my Aunt’s coming to visit that night take away from the John Travolta-like walk from the opening credits of Saturday Night Fever I had practiced since the girls fought over me. I had been right to think I would be the talk of the school today, especially since Becky and Regina were suspended for the remainder of the week. Both boys and girls peeled away as I strolled down the corridors...

My Mother s LoverChapter 7 The Riviera 03 The lesson

Diary: Dear Diary, C has demonstrated unbelievable manliness and judgment — better than my own. I actually offered myself. And he very sweetly declined -- "for now," he said. Of course, it is possible that he simply doesn't find me appealing on that level, but I don't think so. I am slightly self conscious, I won't say embarrassed, that it would be a terrible blow to me if it were true. After so carefully keeping us from it, to find that he did not want me. Oh dear, look what has...

Two moms two sons

Note : This story is completely fictional! Hai readers the most interesting subject that you read here I warmly welcomes you to the world of Incest read join the club of my readers group. My parents' sex life was never really a concern or interest of mine. Yes, occasionally I heard the head of their bed hit the wall a few times before it stopped or a muffled shriek come out of Mom. But I never really thought about it, nor considered it my business. I had no idea there was trouble brewing until...

My son My lover

Note : This story is completely fictional! It hasn't bothered me for some time now. It used too. Perhaps many or even most of you will think that it SHOULD. But the fact is, at this stage in my life, my relationship with my son Chandhu is to us, the most natural, the most beautiful, the most pure coupling imaginable. We are both secure in the strength of our love both filial and physical. We first consummated our love as male and female when he was but eighteen. Perhaps at that tender age,...

White Trash

The best sissy transformation story I ever read :White TrashBy The ScallywagsI’ve been a cross-dresser since about age thirteen. It’s not something I’mproud of. I’d like to stop, but it’s like a d**g and its sleazy allure soondrags me back from my latest attempt at abstinence. This time, withhorrific consequences.Me? Well I’m a white male, a lot shorter than I’d ideally like at 5′ 6”and weighing in at about 145 pounds. I’ve never been one for sports andhave always steered well clear of v******e...

So You Want To Be A Nurse Part Two

So You Want To Be A Nurse By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Education Michele remained tied to the bed, mortified and full of trepidation whilst Dr Lovejoy dressed and left the room. Polly soon followed with the incriminating eight-millimetre film still in the camera, leaving Matron Holliday alone with Michele. "So you see Nurse Nylons we have some very incriminating evidence in our possession. This means you now belong to us," Matron lectured. "You can continue to work here...

Life on the Run in Skirts Chapter 18

CHAPTER 18 - Good sex is like the bridge card game. If you don't have a good partner, you'd better have a good hand. Ellen was shopping at the mall on a Sunday afternoon. Her pre-eclampsia was under control for the present. She had just finished looking for a new dress that would accommodate her expanding belly. Sadly, her ability to wear a size 8 was a long way in the rear-view mirror. Whenever she shopped it was with a vengeance. Today she gave off the air of a socialite just...

Lusty bhabi

She hitched up her sari and squatted on the commode and passed urine. Then she gave out a loud fart and began to pass stool. She got up, flushed, and squatted on the ground and splashed water on her ass. Washed her hands and took off her sari. Took of her blouse. Then her bra and panty. Began to scratch her cunt. Raised her hands and examined her armpits in the mirror. There were tufts of hair in her armpits. She wondered if she should shave. Decided against it. Put on the shower and the water...

Terry and Robert

Terry and Robert A Note At The Beginning: This is a love story. It is also a true story or as true as memory allows. Because it is true it involves disappointment and pain, but also discovery, affirmation and joy. It is confused and open ended, and yet provides closure. As with many love stories it starts with anger. Chapter 1: The Passes I was furious. I was beyond furious. I had stormed off leaving my best friend Robert alone on the street and taken the subway back to...

More intimate confessions of a girl

More intimate confessions of a girl, daddies loveAs a girl I know I had experienced 'Wet Dreams', I orgasmed, and vividly remembered, what my mind was doing when I had my orgasm.Of course the body itself does it and the brain lets you act out your thing, giving you the purest of orgasms, that's why it's difficult to attain that level of pleasure again, no matter what you try.I had an orgasm during rough play in a park, I wont say how old I was at the time, but three boys sat close to where I...

More intimate confessions of a girl daddies love

As a girl I know I had experienced 'Wet Dreams', I orgasmed, and vividly remembered, what my mind was doing when I had my orgasm.Of course the body itself does it and the brain lets you act out your thing, giving you the purest of orgasms, that's why it's difficult to attain that level of pleasure again, no matter what you try.I had an orgasm during rough play in a park, I wont say how old I was at the time, but three boys sat close to where I was lying, but they started horsing around, and...

Wetware

WETWARE.TXT WETWARE by Marlissa If it hadn't been for the honk of the car behind him, Dr. Stein might have idled at the intersection all day, or so some might have said. He roused himself from his mental perambulations to see that, yes, the light was now green and yes, the old lady had crossed the busy street safely. You'd think I were sixty instead of twenty-seven, he chided himself. He tapped the accelerator much to the insistence of the truck behind him and drove...

FLYPAPER

FLYPAPER By Lana B. This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. *** The grimy ceiling lamp gently swayed on its rusted chain as the overworked floor fan ten feet away noisily labored to circulate the dank air in the warehouse's cellar. The lamp's wavering light beam shone downward in a broadening cone that softly illuminated the immediate area around the small wooden table but not much else beyond its perimeter. Steve looked into the...

Luccela

Luccela By D. H. HuckCopyright by D. H. Huck Published by Huckster Industries 2016 Chapter 1 Valera hated being tied up. Jask knew how to make her hate it even more. That's why it'd been his job to truss her to the post, and his work was masterful. Her arms were sore, and every time she struggled the movement pulled one bit of rope or another tighter, hurting her more until she stopped. She never stopped for long, just like the bastard knew she wouldn't. Her gag wasn't very...

The Jared Chronicles Jared and the Reluctant Groupie Part 1

“So this band is called what?” Kareena wasn’t sure she’d heard right.“The Devil’s Rejects.”“And we’re going to hear them because they’re—what—the band most likely to make my mom have heart failure?”“And your dad too.” Lacey grinned. “That and the fact that they’re supposed to be shit-hot. It’s an all-round result.”The parking lot to the Brewhaus was studded with potholes and several of the neon letters had blinked out, rendering it the ‘rewha’. Cars had filled it up, however, despite the...

Alice s Very Naughty Adventures Chapter XII The Room of Doors

“Please!” Alice cried as yet another almost orgasm began to build within. She’d lost count of the number or times she’s almost gone over the edge, only to be pulled back yet again. Enough that she was willing to do exactly as Nobody had claimed – beg him to release her and do whatever he wished to her as long as he would finally let her climax.“Please release me and make me- oh! Oh no. Not again!”She barely heard his chuckle so intent was she upon the bumblebeetle within her pussy vibrating...

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Roses

Roses. They’re remarkable when you think about it. All across the world, people present them to the ones they most adore. Not as a mere gift, but as a tangible symbol of sincerest love. A cynic might call such a universal gift ‘uninspired’. After all, it’s common knowledge that the gesture is replicated millions of times across the world, every year. Yet the vast majority of people who receive these humble offerings will feel truly special in doing so. To hold one between your fingers is to...

Ramona Jean s Sinful Weekend

Ramona Jean Tompkins was a pipsqueak, and frequently mistaken for a younger girl. The simplicity of her outfits, and her lack of nail polish and cosmetics didn’t dissuade the misperception. Sporting a faded plaid shirt and worn jeans, and her usual battered boots or saddle shoes, the flat-chested, five foot tall woman was frequently offered a reduced bus fare or movie admission in Gordonsville. The theater operators didn’t know the ‘underprivileged’, dark-featured girl, always a solitary...

Elizabeth 01 An Introduction

It was nearing the end of a chilly, but not too forbidding day in Westfordshire City. Elizabeth hurried up the high street, clutching her cloak tightly around her to keep warm as she anticipated the hot mineral bath just a few blocks away. The sun, already barely visible behind the clouds and drizzle of the season, was vanishing behind the long row of old, cold and yet beautiful brick buildings lining the avenue, and a gentle sheet of rain was barely visible in the light of the ornate electric...

Mothers Day

My eyes opened. Mom was standing at the dresser, pulling a pair of jeans up over her see-through thigh-highs. Her firm and voluptuous breasts, which filled their respective 36G brassieres, were unclothed as she zipped up her jeans. She had a nice, thick body. Not chubby, but definitely had some woman to her. Morning, I said, closing my eyes and rolling over to put my head on Moms pillow. It had her ever-so-recognizable scent engulfing it. Howd you sleep, sweetie? she said, riffling through...

My Minotaur Part Five

(Author’s Note: In this chapter, statements between (**)’s are from Ailara’s perspective as she peers through the eyes of others) I glared. I fumed. I stamped my feet. “I do not care how many tantrums you throw, Ailara. We are NOT going back for your wardrobe. We’re leagues away from that place, and besides, it was, how do you humans put it? Ah yes, a pain in my ass to carry mile after mile.” Oluth snorted. “But I shall have to buy all new clothing! Don’t you understand that every item in...

The Vltava Protocol

December 1992, PragueStanding in the magnificent aura of Prague, recently unshackled from the oppressive regime by the fall of the Soviet Union, Millicent heartily breathed in the fresh, clear cold air. The city was shown in all its glory: the fairy-tale architecture of St. Vitus cathedral, the National Museum, even the Old Bridge Tower presented themselves straight out of a photography portrait. A year ago, even a month, Millicent would have allowed herself to be immersed in its beauty. A...

The Good Guy all the Bad Girls Want part 2

Part 2:With age comes grace dressed as wit and worn with experience.The imagination is a wonderful thing. She is a blank canvas upon which you can paint the day dreams that float through your mind. Sexual imagination is the emotion that speaks to each of us in her own intimate way in visions of light and dark. The fantasy we all seek to make real. I sat naked on the edge of Angie's big bed and watched as the three women began to undress in front of me.My heart began to beat faster and faster as...

South indian housewife in 7 days treatment

My name is Anita Singh. I live in a small town in Uttar Pradesh. Presently I am 32 years of age, married. I got married at the age of 25 to Rajesh, who was a shop-owner. My married life started smooth and I was happy with everything. Rajesh and I shared a very good and close relation. My sex life also was quite regular and satisfactory. But bitterness in my life started when Rajesh and I decided we are going to have an issue after two years of our marriage. When even after one year of...

A Mother and a Whore by Fridagirl

I noticed my teenage son was very intense on his laptop and thought his studies would be benefiting from our purchasing his means onto the internet.When he vacated his seat to go collect his belongings for school, I stole a peak, and was instantly shocked at the explicit images of sex he had been viewing.He came back and I was waiting for an explanation, why, you may ask, well if the truth be known, a lot of the photos looked like me.When I asked him, he was so cool, I began to wonder if he and...

showing of the wife

"Thanks for coming," said Dean standing at the front door as his three friends left his house. "Bye. Drive safe. I'll see you all at work tomorrow," he said waving while talking louder than necessary to make sure that his wife, Kim, knew that his friends were finally leaving.Only, as part of their prearranged, sinister and sexy plan, instead of getting in their cars and driving away, the three men, Bob, Jim, and Michael, quietly and quickly walked down the driveway to the backyard. As if they...

The Good Guy all the Bad Girls Want part 2

Part 2:With age comes grace dressed as wit and worn with experience.The imagination is a wonderful thing. She is a blank canvas upon which you can paint the daydreams that float through your mind. Sexual imagination is the emotion that speaks to each of us in her own intimate way in visions of light and dark. The fantasy we all seek to make real. I sat naked on the edge of Angie's big bed and watched as the three women began to undress in front of me.My heart began to beat faster and faster as...

Going Shopping

My story began in a small community near Louisville, Kentucky. I was a 18-year-old at thetime, a fivefoot five, slender girl with a 34-B top. One day I went to a local shopping mall to purchases a newbrassiere.I went to a small specialty shop on an early Tuesday morning, because a girlfriend of minecomplained to me, that when she went to that storethe woman that waited on her turned out be the owner, and was feeling her up while she wasmeasuring her. She also measured her with her bra on and...

Office Blackmail Chapter 2

All the next day Lisa went about her regular Saturday routine with a sense of dread and foreboding. She couldn't stop thinking about what was coming that evening and what she would be required to do. Yet even she had to admit that there was a part of her, a small part, that was getting more and more excited as the day wore on. She recalled what she had been through already. The teasing and the humiliation that had been so awful at the time, now began to get her strangely excited and she...

MOTHER S DAY

Mother's DaybyArtistOfItAll©My eyes opened.Mom was standing at the dresser, pulling a pair of jeans up over her see-through thigh-highs. Her firm and voluptuous breasts, which filled their respective 36G brassieres, were unclothed as she zipped up her jeans. She had a nice, thick body. Not chubby, but definitely had some woman to her. "Morning," I said, closing my eyes and rolling over to put my head on Mom's pillow. It had her ever-so-recognizable scent engulfing it."How'd you sleep, sweetie?"...

Son fucks Fat Mother

Few days back my sister joined with our home with her six months aged daughter. Her hubby married with another girl and compelled sis to share him with new wife, but sister was not interested the same, she told him clearly to keep away from her and live with your new wife. He finally called my grandma and told to convince her to co operate with him, but gm also cursed him in very worst language like sinner, insolent, libertine, bastard and beaten on his cheek. Grandma told him as, she is taking...

The dirtiest sleaze club I went too

Being a traveler, to some of the seedier sides of this planet, I have been shown, as a voyeur, and participated in what people might call seedy or sick sex.Experts will tell you sex is a d**g, we are drawn into it, take a normal woman to an orgy, and watch her let her hair down, or take some women to a male strip joint and watch them whore themselves, as the twin dangers of big cocks mixed with alcohol, stir our juices, I have seen mothers and daughters suck the same guy, taking turns beneath...

MOTHERS DAY

My eyes opened.Mom was standing at the dresser, pulling a pair of jeans up over her see-through thigh-highs. Her firm and voluptuous breasts, which filled their respective 36G brassieres, were unclothed as she zipped up her jeans. She had a nice, thick body. Not chubby, but definitely had some woman to her. "Morning," I said, closing my eyes and rolling over to put my head on Mom's pillow. It had her ever-so-recognizable scent engulfing it."How'd you sleep, sweetie?" she said, riffling through...

Change of Direction

April 2, 1997 A Change of Direction: An Alternative Ending to Mike Allegretto's Change of Pace This story is based on and derived from the situations and characters developed by Mike Allegretto and Caitlin B. in their collaborative story, "A Change of Pace", posted 2/16/97 on ASSTG. If this story is published on any newsgroup under this author's account, it is done with the express permission of the original authors. No archiving or redistribution of this work is permitted...

Ho Ho Ho

Ho, ho, ho! by Jordan Hoelder It was the usual just-before-Christmas party at the office. No way to get out of it, and not the people I reallly wanted to be social with. I was sure the "champagne" had had a screw-off cap, while the hors-d'oeuvres had to have come from the frozen food section of the local discount club. The rewards for attending were getting away from the phone for a couple of hours, and being able to leave early when the party was over. The...

Gang Banged By Servants

I was busy chopping vegetables for lunch and then my servant Kuna told me that cellphone is ringing. I asked him to cut rest of the vegetables. He said he was washing clothes. You use washing machine not your hands. He always wanted to do the easy works and left the difficult work for me. My other servant Manoj used to outdoor works and was not at home. I live with my husband in Delhi. His parents stay on ground floor and we live on the first floor. The servants lived together in a room near...

Femme Your Hubby Instalment 1

Title: Femme Your Hubby - Installment #1 Author: A. K. Remenko Preface: I have been privileged to learn a few things by being permitted to observe the work of some very accomplished individuals. For what it's worth, I'll share what I've learned or at least THINK I have learned. A FAQ section is being prepared. Questions should be emailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Not for dissemination to minors under any...

The Airman

The Airman?.. It?s strange how the mind can recall certain events with such clarity yet blot out others. It was as if my life began during the years of World War Two. I don?t recall much of anything prior. Of course, being raised and educated in an orphanage doesn?t highlight much. I do remember enlisting into the military at the earliest possible age, to be on my own. As a young airman in the Army Air Corp, I remember my last bombing mission and the ensuing events...

Cloaked

CLOAKED By Lana B. FORWORD This story is centered on a familiar and somewhat well-worn concept but one that I've always liked. So here's my spin on it. My thanks to the authors of similar stories from whom I've drawn inspiration. Enjoy. This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. PROLOGUE Augie Provenzino looked down the long table as the men entered the room and took their seats. They'd come to this meeting at his request to discuss a number of...

Throwing Like a Girl

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