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Rob and I started talking online back in 2000 he liked my wife's pictures. Rob suggested we get together and meet. His wife and my wife, and us guys. so we set up a time. and met at a local hotel. the couple Rob and C were into the lifestyle a lot longer than My wife and I. They were both very attractive. I could see my wife was horny for them both. we had a couple of drinks and it didn't take long for the girls to get undressed. C was gorgeous. nice trimmed kitty Rob cut cock thick and much...

Rebuttal of Cows and Girlfriends

Frank was livid! The love of his life was being treated as a COW. Things were going to change, and he was going to get his wonderful bright, Intelligent, happy girl BACK. When Frank went into the Army, he had just finished graduated from college. He had always wanted to go into the Army, he felt a strong need to protect and defend, and he was finally old enough to enter. He was smart. He had finished high school by the time he was 15, and his BA when he was 17, and his masters a year...

Butterflies

(After some hiatus, I've returned to writing. In light of having a more busy job life of, well, writing, I've decided to focus on actually finishing some of these scenarios rather than having the originally intended 50-100 endings. I've always intended to have a focus on choice, but honestly, I just don't have time for that. So! Over the next couple months expect my stories to actually have some finished choices, and I can expand from there. Thanks!) Arianna has always loved butterflies, and...

Butterfly Tattoo

I have always been my parent’s perfect little girl, and I feel like it’s time for a change. I want things to be different. I just turned seventeen and I’m ready to spread my wings, so to speak. I’ve been debating this for the last six months, and I’m ready for it. I stroll down the street, repeating the same thing in my head, encouraging myself. “You can do this,” again and again, almost like a broken record. I step up to the tattoo shop and shiver slightly, suddenly afraid to push the doors...

Butterfly Lovers

It was fantastic summer day. A gentle breeze drifted lazily across the small pond. The reflection of the midday sun made the colors of everything stand out more. You lie there upon the soft terry cloth towel, your body soaking up every ray of sunlight that fell upon you. A beautiful monarch butterfly landed upon your left nipple. You held your breath as you admired the shear beauty of the elegant creature. The brilliant colors contrasted with the dark areola that surrounded your nipple....

Butterfly Tattoo

I have always been my parent’s perfect little girl, and I feel like it’s time for a change. I want things to be different. I just turned seventeen and I’m ready to spread my wings, so to speak. I've been debating this for the last six months, and I’m ready for it. I stroll down the street, repeating the same thing in my head, encouraging myself. “You can do this,” again and again, almost like a broken record. I step up to the tattoo shop and shiver slightly, suddenly afraid to push the doors...

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Butterfly Curse

Butterfly Curse Written by Dauphin http://dauphinsworld.activeboard.com/ [email protected] I always hated my name! Why do parents call their children strange names? Do they not realise that these names stick with children all their life? I am 11 and I also want to change my name. My mother called me Harper and I am a boy. Besides me hating my name, I had the perfect life. I had a good mother that was not an evil bitch, or worried too much about us. She gave us freedom and...

Butterflies

I’ve been really interested in sex, fantasies and romance since I was very young. I never understood the tingly feeling of butterflies in my stomach and groin area until I was older. I remember getting aroused before puberty looking at pictures, magazines and watching showcase tv at night. Then, 3 or 4 years later the internet and p2p sharing exploded. Kazaa, LimeWire allowed me to download all the porn I could want. Lesbians in the shower, my friends hot mom I was addicted. I was always in...

Butterflies on a Mirror

Compared to my wife -- actually, compared to any woman -- Jackie was the consummate source of brightness in my life. I was captivated by her independence, her classiness, her beauty, her smile, her poise, her maturity, her humor, her confidence, the way she walked, the way she sat -- and by her breasts and her eyes and her feet and her waist and her hands and her lips and her knees and her shoulders and her ass and... Oh, was I bewitched by her! We had been a foursome: Jackie and Sam,...

Butter Ball

My sister Bethany Belle took after my mother in size and appearance, unfortunately. Mom is a very big woman. She is really short and really fat too. I on the other hand took after dad. He is tall and thin. Dad loves mom just the way she is but it takes a special man to love a fat chick. Bethany Belle sometimes calls herself a beach ball with a head. Because of her initials Bethany Belle has been called butter ball, bubble butt, and big bertha. The girls would tease her in the gym...

Butterfly Ch 01

Sometimes people just connect, and that connection can be so powerful that it crosses generations and it transcends normal boundaries, such as marriage. My story is set in a quaint English back yard on a gorgeous summer’s day, my cousins 21st Birthday was the occasion and I had only been in the country for a day. I had flown in for a formal occasion the following weekend. The party began with the usual procession of Aunts, Uncles, random relatives and various family friends. There was Pimms...

Butterfly Spirits

Authors note: This is my Halloween contest entry. It is not spooky or scary or a typical Halloween story in anyway. I will admit it’s a little poignant and sad but I hope you enjoy it regardless. Thank you again to RK Moreland for helping with the copy editing, and BrambleThorn whose wisdom really helped when I became bit lost. You are both much appreciated. ~ellie * Joel walked down the dock breathing in the stale scents of the city and stopped on the side of the road before him. He had...

Butterfly Effects

The saying goes: a butterfly flapping its wings in China can cause a tornado in Kansas. That’s bullshit. Well, it’s inaccurate at the least. But, in the affairs of men and women, tiny ripples often do magnify into huge waves. At least that’s been my view. Looking back on my life with Laura I used to see how little moments cascaded into life changing events. About two years ago, after first meeting Laura, I rejected her despite our mutual attraction, all because of a ring. Eventually, that...

Butterfly Beach X Seasons or Dance of the Butterflies

Autumn.Eventually, I felt the need to feel the sun and the wind once more, and ventured to the surface, accompanied by my alien lover, Isshu. It was nighttime, and the air was brisk upon my naked flesh. I could not remember the last time I bothered to cover my nakedness – the memory was as distant as that of my life before this island. Paris and London had become places in barely remembered stories. I remembered my companions, of course, especially Em. I contented myself with the knowledge...

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Butterfly Princess

It is a little practice, what I did here. I'm not good in writing stories like this, but I wanted to try. The characters are from a fantasy novel I'm writing, so this story isn't far from realistic. But I hope you like it.____________________________________________________________________„Sakuya? How are you?“ A gentle voice was heard. The young girl turned around, seeing her husband. „I don’t really know. My parents attacked you…You’re just defend yourself“ She turned around, making some...

Butterflies

Her stomach is full of butterflies, clenched in a nervous knot. She paces back and forth, passing the other anxious people. They are all waiting. She is waiting for him, the one who fills her mind. ‘What insanity prompted me to do this?’ she thought. Yet she knew. Their connection had been instant, and lasting. For years, they had been arranging the clandestine meetings, as they were both unable to stop thinking of the other. Finally she sees him, walking out from the airport terminal. As...

Butterflies And Beautiful Eyes

The day I'd spent years fantasizing about was finally here! It was time to pick my best friend and lover up from the airport. I hadn't seen her in four years, and was overly excited about looking into her beautiful eyes, smelling her and being able to touch her again. Up until then, all our interactions took place over the internet. I knew I'd fallen in love with her years before, but she hadn't realized she felt the same for me until she'd returned to her home country, which was over...

Butterflies in my Stomach 1 Taken by surprise

You are restless all day. In the office you are hardly able to concentrate. You write an e-mail twice, and only notice it quite at the end, thank goodness before hitting the send button. When you bring a cup of coffee to your boss, your hand trembles and you ruin a document on his desk. Your apology is stammered and indistinct. He looks at you blankly – confused by the change in your behavior. Then, on the way home, you step into a gully and brake the heel, the right heel of your new black...

Debut Of A Call Boy

Hi friends this is lovey and I am a 21 years old 6 feet tall fair boy with perfect shape and size. I am a student of B tech in Pune so hardly get chance to go to my home at Dehradun. This incident took place about a year ago when I was at my home baat garmiyo ki hai me 4 mahine baad ghar aaya tha I was enjoying and cherishing with my family. Hamare pados me ek bhabi rehti hai jinke husband doctor hai is baar ghar aaya to dekha ki unke hussband kaafi kamzor ho gaye the mene mummy se pucha to...

Retribution

It took Jon nearly a year to arrange it, but now his careful planning and meticulous timing was coming into fruition. Having past the wrought iron gates and driven down the gravel drive with tufts of grass growing through it, the end game was now in full swing, like a run away juggernaut, it was unstoppable. He could picture when it all started, the re-run going through his minds eye as he drove towards destiny. It seemed that it had been one of those days; one of those occasional...

Retribution Part 4

I looked at Zoe and said “I’ve had seven already Zoe, isn’t that enough?” Zoe came over to me, grabbed my penis and balls, turned me around, and felt my bottom. “It is striped and marked, but Mum said twelve strokes didn’t she?” “Well she does normally give me twelve but after a warm up. You didn’t warm me up did you?” I know it sounded like a moan, but I was hurting. Then she gave me the body blow. “I tell you what Dad, treat those first seven as the warm up, so you have twelve...

Retribution Part 2

Part Two My bottom was still sore from 21 year old Hannah’s spanking but the lovemaking with Susie, my wife, had been great. Susie sat up and looked at me seriously. “About Zoe” she said “When Madge and I go away on our holiday I can’t leave Zoe open to your nonsense. You know that don’t you. She gets full spanking rights over you Marty. I really don’t want a discussion about it. 21 is old enough” Susie said, looking very serious now. My mouth dropped open but I couldn’t speak. ...

Retribution Part 5

Zoe continued to be quite the disciplinarian whilst my wife Susie was away, and I was spanked regularly together with Jeff, and now also 21-year-old Hannah. We would each have to go bare bottomed across my daughter’s lap to be spanked by her very firm hand and then with the strap, and occasionally with the dreaded cane. It was something to hear three adults gasping and crying as my daughter Zoe soundly spanked each of us in turn, the other two watching, either glad our own punishment was...

Retribution Continues

Marty and Susie knew it had been a mistake. Zoe, their 21-year-old daughter had enjoyed full disciplinary control over her parents, and they both knew she was very annoyed with them. They had all agreed Zoe would have control over them for 6 months and that period was nearly up. Susie was soon to return to being the maternal disciplinarian, albeit Marty was unlikely to see any significant difference as Susie had always spanked him in any case. He was going to be spanked by someone and to him it...

Retribution

I didn’t mind so much being spanked by my wife when it started all those years ago. Susie was annoyed, claimed I was acting childishly, one thing led to another and I ended up across her lap and had my bare butt turned bright red, not to mention sore and that I was unable to sit for a while. After that being spanked became the norm. When she decided I deserved to be that is, which I have to admit was fairly regularly. I never did grow up I guess. We moved in to our present house several...

Retribution Part 6

Madge gave the order “right Hannah, you may not enjoy spanking your father but let’s see if you enjoy me spanking you. Susie, I warned you at the airport, you are due a thrashing and Zoe is going to give you one, here and now.”I gasped. Susie is going to be spanked?I knew I would get spanked again but I had to ask. I spun around and asked “how come Susie?”Zoe went to the wall and took the cane off the picture hook and came over to me. She was about to give me a stroke with the cane but Susie...

Retribution Part 3

The phone rang. Zoe answered it and I could tell it was Susie. I stayed facing the wall, my trousers and underpants already off, about 5 minutes away from going across my daughters lap for another exceptionally hard spanking. Susie has been away on her holiday for three weeks with Madge from next door. Zoe was given full spanking and discipline rights over me, even though she is my 21-year-old daughter and I am 45. Here I was again, waiting for her to take me to the spanking chair,...

Retribution Part 6

Madge gave the order “right Hannah, you may not enjoy spanking your father but let’s see if you enjoy me spanking you. Susie, I warned you at the airport, you are due a thrashing and Zoe is going to give you one, here and now.”I gasped. Susie is going to be spanked?I knew I would get spanked again but I had to ask. I spun around and asked “how come Susie?”Zoe went to the wall and took the cane off the picture hook and came over to me. She was about to give me a stroke with the cane but Susie...

Spanking

Retribution Part 5

Zoe continued to be quite the disciplinarian whilst my wife Susie was away, and I was spanked regularly together with Jeff, and now also 21-year-old Hannah. We would each have to go bare bottomed across my daughter’s lap to be spanked by her very firm hand and then with the strap, and occasionally with the dreaded cane. It was something to hear three adults gasping and crying as my daughter Zoe soundly spanked each of us in turn, the other two watching, either glad our own punishment was...

Spanking

Retribution Part 4

I looked at Zoe and said “I’ve had seven already Zoe, isn’t that enough?” Zoe came over to me, grabbed my penis and balls, turned me around, and felt my bottom. “It is striped and marked, but Mum said twelve strokes didn’t she?” “Well she does normally give me twelve but after a warm up. You didn’t warm me up did you?” I know it sounded like a moan, but I was hurting. Then she gave me the body blow. “I tell you what Dad, treat those first...

Spanking

Retribution Part 3

The phone rang. Zoe answered it and I could tell it was Susie. I stayed facing the wall, my trousers and underpants already off, about 5 minutes away from going across my daughters lap for another exceptionally hard spanking. Susie has been away on her holiday for three weeks with Madge from next door. Zoe was given full spanking and discipline rights over me, even though she is my 21-year-old daughter and I am 45. Here I was again, waiting for her to take me to the spanking chair, already...

Spanking

Retribution Part 2

Part Two My bottom was still sore from 21 year old Hannah’s spanking but the lovemaking with Susie, my wife, had been great. Susie sat up and looked at me seriously. “About Zoe” she said “When Madge and I go away on our holiday I can’t leave Zoe open to your nonsense. You know that don’t you. She gets full spanking rights over you Marty. I really don’t want a discussion about it. 21 is old enough” Susie said, looking very serious now. My mouth dropped open but...

Spanking

Retribution

I didn’t mind so much being spanked by my wife when it started all those years ago. Susie was annoyed, claimed I was acting childishly, one thing led to another and I ended up across her lap and had my bare butt turned bright red, not to mention sore and that I was unable to sit for a while. After that being spanked became the norm. When she decided I deserved to be that is, which I have to admit was fairly regularly. I never did grow up I guess. We moved in to our present house several...

Spanking

Retribution

I had often wondered about what happens to people when they aregiven total freedom to rape and torture others.Like soldiers orderd torape all the enemies women.Most of these soldiers are just normal citizensmen and women . Armies from all countries are just as guilty,yet free ofthe constraints of normal society they can become terrifying sadistic murderers.Whatwould I do in that situation?.M and me found our limits one night and Ithink it is safe to say that we brought out the worst in each...

Retribution

It took Jon nearly a year to arrange it, but now his careful planning and meticulous timing was coming into fruition. Having past the wrought iron gates and driven down the grass covered gravel drive, the end game was now in full swing, like a run away juggernaut, it was unstoppable. He could picture when it all started, the re-run going through his minds eye as he drove towards destiny. It seemed that it had been one of those days. One of those occasional days when anything and everything...

Retribution 2

Why is it that some folk suddenly get religion when they are about go to meet their maker? Ain't it bad enough for those being left behind to be losing someone they love, but the love of their life - on their death bed - has to suddenly decide that they have to make peace with the world, and ask forgiveness for their sins before they leave it. Let me tell you my story and you might understand what I'm getting at. It was a normal Monday, just like every other had been in the almost six years...

RetributionChapter 3 The Weasel the FBI and a Doctor

In the morning, Linda awoke and sat up in bed feeling refreshed for the first time in days. The stress of not having enough money, no job, and no safe place to live was slowly fading. She could work on her living arrangements today. First things first though. Her empty tummy and caffeine deprived brain were both clamoring for attention. After morning wake up detail in the bathroom, Linda donned a clean pair of shorts and a T-shirt, pair of socks and her soon to be copyrighted...

RetributionChapter 4 New Skills and an Angel

Arriving downtown Linda saw an Italian restaurant featuring pizza and grabbed the bus’ stop-cord. She realized that hunger pangs were making her cranky. Ms. Mouse agreed. Linda walked into the restaurant and, since it was open seating, she selected an empty table by the front window. She was pleased that the pizza menu allowed customers to order by the slice. Linda ordered two slices of pepperoni pizza and a Pepsi. It was really good pizza. She would definitely return to this place when she...

RetributionChapter 6 The Government and NYC

After dinner Linda went up to her room and turned on the evening news. She watched with interest a developing national story about Medicaid corruption. “An FBI agent was found dead in a park located in Cauthen, Virginia two days ago. The FBI and police are calling this a potential murder investigation. An FBI spokesman reported the agent was investigating a Medicaid fraud ring centered in Cauthen. The alleged ringleader was a prominent attorney named J. Robert Perkins. Doctor Firestone,...

RetributionChapter 7 Sex Slavers

The next morning Linda awoke refreshed and ready to face a new day. She decided on a room service breakfast and ordered scrambled eggs with toast and coffee. Stepping into the shower Linda planned out her day. We have the location of the Russian gang, from that creep in the hotel restaurant with the lobbyist, so let’s use the laptop to look the area over. Then, we can go there today, look around and come up with a plan, Linda mused. I like it, added Ret. Let’s not go walking in with our...

RetributionChapter 8 Caribbean Pirates

In the morning Linda walked downstairs for breakfast with Carla. Carla was practically walking on air. “Hey, Carla, good morning. You look happy today,” Linda said. “I lost six pounds! I can’t believe it! I’m so happy.” I had to give her a boost to cover the time we’re gone in the Caribbean, whispered Tink. Carla brought Linda a large waffle, sweet strawberry syrup and a plastic tub of Cool Whip. Already sitting on the table was a bowl of sliced, fresh strawberries. “Looks like we’re...

RetributionChapter 9 Banking and Golf

It was close to midnight when the Jellyfish arrived in George Town, Grand Cayman Island trailed by El Gato Grande and Pretty Lady. Jessica had radioed in ahead to warn the authorities she had a woman and two young girls needing emergency medical attention. She didn’t mention pirates or rape over the open radio transmission. Police and three ambulances were waiting at the pier for her as they tied up. Jessica explained the situation and informed the police she was claiming salvage rights on El...

RetributionChapter 10 Los Angeles

The girls didn’t get back to their hotel room in Istanbul until 7 a.m. the next day. Linda walked in, turned her phone on and found seventeen messages and texts from Fred. He sounds mad to me, whispered Mouse. Ya think? asked Tink. I guess we better call him, whispered Linda. Go ahead. We’re sleepy, Ret said. Mouse yawned, Goodnight, Linda. See ya later. Have fun with Fred, whispered Tink. Great, the going gets tough and the girls go to sleep, complained Linda. Her complaint was...

RetributionChapter 11 Mexico

“I have great news, Linda,” “What’s that, Fred?” She asked as she moved her scrambled eggs around on her plate. Linda was trying to decide the best way to tell Fred they needed to move to San Diego. Just tell him for God’s sake, whispered Mouse. “You’re getting noticed. I’ve been contacted by several major sponsors wanting information about you.” Tell him about the autographs, Ret whispered. Mouse giggled, That one fan with the short blonde hair was really hot. Mouse, you perv. I’ve...

RetributionChapter 12 Australia

Brisbane, Australia. Linda and the girls were enchanted. Fascinated. The whole atmosphere was so much like home and so different at the same time. The signs were in English. The streets and cars looked the same. Just different. The Australian cars had the steering wheels on the wrong side and they all drove on the wrong side of the road too. This would take some getting used to. “What’s the name of this place again, Fred?” asked Linda “Meriton Suites in Adelaide Street. We have adjoining...

RetributionChapter 13 Loose Ends

Wake up everybody! We have to get ready for Cindy’s breakfast meeting, Linda shouted. Come on, we’re late already! Mouse groaned and rolled over. Can’t we just stay here and let you go to the meeting? Ret whispered, They’re already downstairs in the restaurant. Cindy, Fred, Mike, Diane and some new girl named Joyce. Okay then, we have to hurry. Let’s drain the bladder and go. Shower time after the meeting, Linda said. I’ll go along, but I may fall asleep during breakfast, whispered...

RetributionChapter 14 Angel of Los Angeles

It was evening the day after Christmas when Linda arrived in Los Angeles. Since she was flying in from Honolulu, she could bypass customs and walk straight to baggage claim. Linda was surprised to find a guy waiting for her with a sign saying ‘Linda Spencer’ on it. When she checked with him, he handed her a note from Joyce, ‘Enjoy the limo.’ The driver collected her luggage and escorted Linda out to a black limousine. He drove her to the Charleston Hotel, and opened the door for her then...

RetributionChapter 2

I have been here for almost a week, recovering from my injuries. I owe my life to my saver, the priest that brought me here. The man of God, he has been taking care of my injuries. It’s hard to guess how old he is, from the thick beard that covers most of his facial features. He is a tall and slim man, always standing straight, full of confidence. It was late in the afternoon. For one hour I was struggling in bed to bring myself in an upright position. When the priest sees how much I have...

RetributionChapter 3

The smell of incense filled the air. I inhaled the scent, as I stopped at each Icon, made a cross gesture on my body before kissing the painting of each saint. Once finished, I made the same gesture on the large brass cross with the figurine of Jesus. I stood there, staring at Christ. “Jesus chose to die because he loved humanity and wanted to save us. To give us the chance to go to Heaven,” Father Petrou said. He appeared next to me. “You weren’t in your room or the garden. I figured you’d...

RetributionChapter 4

The streets of Central London were flooded with shoppers. With the festive season getting nearer, the shops were packed. Wherever you looked, there were pedestrians with more bags then they can carry. Their arms were swinging backwards and forwards, as they leapt in and out of shops. Everyone was getting ready for Christmas. I don’t come to the West End to buy gifts or browse the shops. I walk the streets of London hoping to see two familiar faces. I am searching for Goliath and his...

RetributionChapter 5

By ten-thirty I was in bed, compared to other night which was after midnight. I was up from the crack of dawn the next day. It was before Father Petrou arrived, with breakfast prepared for two. It was a full English breakfast, consisting of sausages, eggs, beans and toast. I was preoccupied over the cooker when Father Petrou startled me. “I hope you haven’t prepared anything for me, Tony? I am fasting,” he said. With two plates in my hand, I turned around. “Nativity Fast, right?” I...

RetributionChapter 6

Days turned into weeks, but time stood still for me. I expanded my horizons with Chris’s advice. With only ten days until Christmas, I hadn’t made any progress. My frustration began to show. To subside it, I trained longer and harder. I released my anger by jogging. Father Petrou noticed it as well, from my change of mood. He attempted to talk to me. It was Saturday morning. We were cleaning the garden, collecting the last of the leaves which had fallen of the trees. “Try and put it all...

RetributionChapter 7

I had confessed to Father Petrou that it was me who put the envelope under the bible. I kept a small amount for myself, not to spend on me, but for travelling expenses. I was planning on using some of the cash to buy a firearm, but without having the right contacts, it was not possible. Maybe it was better that way. The last thing I needed was the police on my tail. The only weapon I had was the old police baton. If appropriately used, it would be as lethal as any weapon. With my injury...

RetributionChapter 8

Gladstone Avenue was dead quiet at two in the morning. There weren’t many houses with their lights on. The only movement on the street was coming from the property Tatiana entered earlier. I still wasn’t one-hundred per cent she lived there. I walked past the house, taking a quick glimpse into the front garden. The two bold goons I saw earlier were still standing by the front door. They were guarding the entrance like a couple of bouncers outside a nightclub. I carried on walking down the...

RetributionChapter 9

As soon as I got back to St Barnabas, I locked myself in my room. I ripped off the clothes I was wearing and jumped into the shower. I scrubbed my body clean from any evidence I had on me. The clothing I had on I dumped in a black garbage bag, to get rid of later. All these items needed to be destroyed. My adrenaline was still high. I emptied the contents of the rucksack onto the bed, covering the bedspread with money. It took me a while to separate the notes into their category and count it....

RetributionChapter 10

It was two in the morning when the train rolled into Brighton Railway Station. If it hadn’t been for one of the passengers waking me up, I would have still been sleeping on the trains return journey. All groggy I staggered off the train. Once I went through the ticket barrier, I searched for the nearest bathroom to freshen up. After letting the water run for a while, I realised the water wasn’t warming up. As soon as the cold liquid touched my face, it fully woke me up. I was ready to begin...

RetributionChapter 11

Everyone around me was getting into the Christmas spirit, enjoying themselves. I stayed glued on that seat. With eyes like a hawk, I observed each person that walked through the entrance. As the evening progressed more customers rolled into the cocktail bar. It made it difficult for me to see everyone while being seated. I need to walk around. Sipping on my beverage, I casually walked towards the rope barrier. A small section of the rope was unhooked. A couple in their late fifties stood by...

RetributionChapter 12

Father Petrou’s voice woke me up. I checked the time. It was gone two in the afternoon. I lay there on the bed for a moment, just staring at the ceiling. “Tony, have you woken up yet?” Father Petrou called. “Give me a minute, Father.” “I’ll be in my office,” he replied. Fifteen minutes later I walked into Father Petrou’s office, under my arm the bag containing the money. My good friend, the priest, was reading from the bible which was spread open on his desk. If I hadn’t coughed, he...

Distribution Ch 07

Chapter 7 Meeting Paige’s family When Paige called at nine PM, I’d made my calls, and had given up on hearing from her. I reported that the quotations for the water hookup were arriving, I’d spoken to Harold Whitney about the consulting job, and Charlie and I had moved the crates out of the living room. ‘Brian?’ ‘Yes, Paige.’ ‘I didn’t follow any of what you just said. You’ll need to keep notes. Anyway, that’s not what I want to talk about.’ ‘Okay,’ I said, feeling very confused. ‘What do...

Distribution Ch 08

Chapter 8: Sex with Paige I held the sheet and blanket for her, and Paige crawled in next to me. My hand went immediately to her ass, and aside from the flimsy nightgown, I felt nothing but soft flesh. She wiggled her body in an attempt to close every inch of space between us. I groaned. ‘I’m sorry, did I hurt you?’ ‘No,’ I managed to say. She’d eased her tummy back a bit, making the way she was bending my cock bearable. I moved my hand under the nightgown, up her back, feeling the soft...

Distribution Ch 05

Chapter 5: Sand between her toes Labor Day, 2007 Charlie showed up just as I was untying the ribbon that held the packet of letters together, offering to help with the windows. I took him upstairs to Mackey’s room, and after an hour of trying every trick he knew, Charlie had to agree that it was the most stubborn window he’d ever run across. ‘You may as well face it, Brian. All the windows are going to have to be replaced. I’ve been telling Mackey that for years, but he refused to believe...

Distribution Ch 03

Wednesday, August 29, 2007. The clanging sound of the dumpster being lowered to the ground woke me. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Ms. Kindle sitting at the kitchen table. She had my laptop open, and was reading something. I kept my eyes on her while I put on my pants. She didn’t look up as I raced past her on my way to the bathroom. ‘Good morning, what does ‘MIN’ mean?’ she asked when I returned to the kitchen. Her question told me that she was reading the automobile parts...

DistributionChapter 3 Brian is having too much fun

Wednesday, August 29, 2007. The clanging sound of the dumpster being lowered to the ground woke me. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Ms. Kindle sitting at the kitchen table. She had my laptop open, and was reading something. I kept my eyes on her while I put on my pants. She didn't look up as I raced past her on my way to the bathroom. "Good morning, what does 'MIN' mean?" she asked when I returned to the kitchen. Her question told me that she was reading the automobile...

DistributionChapter 5 Sand between her toes

Labor Day, 2007 Charlie showed up just as I was untying the ribbon that held the packet of letters together, offering to help with the windows. I took him upstairs to Mackey's room, and after an hour of trying every trick he knew, Charlie had to agree that it was the most stubborn window he'd ever run across. "You may as well face it, Brian. All the windows are going to have to be replaced. I've been telling Mackey that for years, but he refused to believe me." "I agree, but I may...

DistributionChapter 7 Meeting Paige s family

When Paige called at nine PM, I'd made my calls, and had given up on hearing from her. I reported that the quotations for the water hookup were arriving; I'd spoken to Harold Whitney about the consulting job, and Charlie and I had moved the crates out of the living room. "Brian?" "Yes, Paige." "I didn't follow any of what you just said. You'll need to keep notes. Anyway, that's not what I want to talk about." "Okay," I said, feeling very confused. "What do you want to talk...

DistributionChapter 8 Sex with Paige

I held the sheet and blanket for her, and Paige crawled in next to me. My hand went immediately to her ass, and aside from the flimsy nightgown, I felt nothing but soft flesh. She wiggled her body in an attempt to close every inch of space between us. I groaned. "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" "No," I managed to say. She'd eased her tummy back a bit, making the way she was bending my cock bearable. I moved my hand under the nightgown, up her back, feeling the soft skin against my...

DistributionChapter 11 Paige s dilemma

We became so intrigued by the letter Mackey had written for Corporal Ramsey that we forgot to get ready to go to dinner. Paige watched me fold the letter Mackey had written to an imaginary girl and put it in my pocket. She didn't say anything, but we both knew that I would share the letter with our friends if the occasion arose. It was too good to keep under wraps. We found our little group in the bar, waiting for a table. Fred ordered drinks for us and a second round for the others, except...

DistributionEpilogue A Happy man

October 2009 Amanda had everything worked out, she thought. She'd done a good job of convincing everyone that sacrifice was necessary, but she had not foreseen the pitfalls that presented themselves. No one could have. We were married in December, 2008. Mona and Patrick changed schools after Christmas vacation. Paige's parents came for the wedding, but after deciding that they would prefer to live next door, where my office was located, they returned home to Boston, temporarily, they...

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Short fiction seems particularly suited to the absence of resolution. Leaving us without the comfort of conclusion, or at least the sense of it, is often a story’s most effective tool for making sure it gets prime real estate inside our brains. Some of my favorite stories take particular delight in doing little more than drawing the reader in and engaging them, then walking away. Paolo Bacigalupi’s ‘The Fluted Girl,’ available online, is a great example of this. Even stories that present a...

Tribute to a Great Sex Partner

Authors Note: This is my 600 and final submission to Literotica. I have said before that I would stop at 100, then 200, 300, 400 and 500 but each time I continued on. I may return at later date but for now I want to take the time to read more of other author’s submissions. This final story is devoted to the best sex partner I ever had, Cathleen. I have used her in some of my stories so there may be some redundancy in this one but I tried to keep that to a minimum. The story is long as I tried...

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Ms. B and Ms. J intensified their onslaught. T and C endured this degrading situation. Every time one tried to retreat from his cock touching the other's the ball tether and a whip quickly held him in check... each shaft stayed rigid, continuously rubbing against the other, mouths filled with the two headed dildo. For a brief moment their whipping stopped... some fidgeting was heard by the ladies along with their low voices.Their wives returned sporting their own erect shafts in the form of...

Tribute to Wendy 52

My husband informed me he had arranged for a new gardening contractor to swing by at 12 noon today to give a quote on updating the landscaping around our pool. I raised my head from the pillow and asked why he was changing our old gardener?George informed me that our old gardener had retired and given the new gardener as a worthy replacement.I rolled over and looked at George adjusting his tie in the mirror getting ready to leave me here on my own all day.I slipped from under the covers and...

Tribute story Part 3 The last birthday present

At the carpark, we already decided to stay the night at a nearby budget hotel so we proceeded. Grab some chips and drinks at the 7-11 beside the hotel lobby before we went up to our unit. Tomorrow, we have to check out by 12 noon so we have lots of love to give tonight. Opened the door. Switched on the lights, the air conditioner and put our stuff at the side of the bed. Straight to the shower room for both of us. Put on the warm shower and we started soaping each others' back. The kinkiness...

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I remembered well that her birthday was on a Sunday as i planned a whole day outing to the Southern island of Singapore for a picnic. I brought all necessary stuffs including some raw frozen food for a surprise mini bbq. I left early for her place which was located in the northern part of the country so we could be at the Southern pier by 830am. She told me to meet at the multi storey carpark instead and reminded me of her panty. When i arrived, there she was dressed in an orange beach summer...

Tribute story Part 1 My Best friend

In 2013, i became close friend to this female colleague at a new work place whom i thought was attached in the beginning. I, on the other hand, was about to end my long distance relationship of 2 years due to some issues. It all started when we got to know about each others' relationship story. She was dumped by her then bf of 7 years after he promised her many good things. Having lost her virginities to him at young age when they started dating and went through many ups and downs together...

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At times teachers from one department are asked to assist other departments on field trips and other activities. A friend from the history department asked Mary from the English department to be one of the Chaperons for an overnight trip to the historic Tuskegee Airman's Museum just east of Montgomery Alabama.They departed 2 hours after dismissal Friday and were due back mid day Sunday. Two charter buses were filled with two chaperons on each. It was a fairly quiet trip to Tuskegee as most...

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My chest was heaving considerably, the fast and furious pace that I'd set earlier having caught up with me. Deep ragged breaths were drawn in and I let them out as slowly as I could, my heart hammering in my chest. I was sore, and slightly tired from the fucking, but one look over at the woman beside me had all of that disappearing. I grinned over at her as I reached down to untie her ankles and wrists, letting the belts pull free before tossing them onto the floor. She rubbed her wrists and...

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As she laid there, quiet but breathing deeply, I started to pull my hips backwards, the tight confines of her asshole gripping onto my hard and throbbing cock so tightly I wondered if I would even be able to escape the super tight ring of muscle there. Eventually, a little coaxing and a little relaxing on her part, I was able to slowly pull the length of my meat from the crinkled star, the tip of my cock pulling with it the dregs of my orgasm, drippings falling onto the sheets below me and...

Tribute To Jay part 1

You walk through the french doors into the backyard. As you pass the outdoor kichen off the patio you grab a bottle of Mountain Dew from the small built in fridge and stroll out to the pool. I am lightly dozing, sunbathing naked in a lounge chair. I wake as your shadow falls across me. You have already changed into your favorite pair of jeans though you have left the top couple of metal buttons undone. The worn denim is soft and hugs your ass, your thighs and the bulge of your...

Tribute To Jay part 2

It's a beautiful night, the patio is perfect. The lighting romantic, the pool light shadowing the backyard and the music of the waterfall adding to the ambiance. I sit at the table naked and watch and yes fidget, squeezing my thighs together as you expertly grill the steaks. I had previously set the table, the candles and wine glasses positioned perfectly. You pull the salad and the acoutrements out of the fridge, the baked potatoes from the warming oven. You chose now to pamper and spoil...

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Its late afternoon and its oh so hot out you are wearing your shorts and a t shirt and me I’m wearing my combat shirt and cargo pants as we walk along the lake shore near your home you stop look at me and ask me do you want to make a camp fire here and I pull my eyes away from your legs and say ah what Kimmy you simple look at me with a funny grin and say will you please stop looking at my legs your eyes are stuck did you want to make a camp fire here and you hear me say ya lets do that As I...

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The sweetest teen I met last Summer is an angel on earthFirstly by her lovely looks: curly blond hairs, blue eyes.She wears always a big smile, even during her dirtiest duties.Seen from top to toe, her good looks last all the way down.Secondly by her soul, serving people with a genuine smile.She is so pretty ... You know, not this glamour cover girl.But like that lovely country girl, almost next door to you.Thirdly by her mind, set to help people to enjoy life.She is so dedicated. And knows...

Tribute to My Succubus

suc*cu*bus (suk'yoo-be, n. [pl. SUCCUBI (-bi') In folklore, a female demon thought to have sexual relations with a sleeping man. I was having the weirdest dream over a several week period. It was always the same dream and as time went on the dream became more and more vivid. It was getting so that I enjoyed going to bed in anticipation of my dream. This reoccurring dream was always about my sexual domination by a beautify female who never quite seemed to materialize. All I could ever see was a...

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It’s just gone 11.30pm and I’m on the last train of the night to Edinburgh, drawing out of Glasgow Queen St station. It’s a miserable night, typical for Glasgow. Heavy rain, strong winds and near-freezing temperatures. I’ve sat myself down in the first class compartment and thankfully I’ve got it all to myself. I’m just returning from a few beers and laughs with some old college buddies so a quiet 50 minutes on the train won’t do me any harm. My cock’s still alive, your appearance on the...

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I had a 4 hour layover as usual, which would normally be when I read and sleep, hating life. But the whole flight across the country all I could do was think about this insane idea I'd given into. Meeting this hot guy I met on Hamster for real. We'd talked on the phone a few times. His voice told me a lot. His intelligence, how he articulated things.. I am good at reading people, and he definitely liked to be in control. Had the confidence and general nature of someone who not only likes being...

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This xhamster "friend" has inspired an email or two. I'd post his but that's something he has to do himself. Each, anyone would enjoy. Hopefully he will. Anyway, in answer to his last email, I'll share the following. Keep in mind, this is what happens, when I am inspired. He inspires my mind: i have learned about myself that i require a long artful prelude to anal. there's something incredibly exciting about allowing only that part of my body befocused on for so long that fingers enter,...

Tribute to Azndoll999 Part 2

Part 2: After depositing their generous loads of protein into Suki's mouth, the men pulled their pants back up, and told Suki to follow them as they walked back out into the night club's main room. Suki was in a trance, her mind unable to think clearly as it shifted in and out of reality. When she stumbled into the dance floor of the club, shocked and startled clubbers all turned to look at her. They could not believe what they're seeing! This gorgeous Asian girl was standing in the middle of...

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Butter FaceChapter 1

"Dude, looks like you've got an admirer," Jessie said slapping my arm while looking past me to my right. Casually glancing in the direction of his stare, I saw a young girl standing next to a bus stop bench wearing baggy gym shorts and a tee shirt looking our way. She quickly turned away once we locked eyes. "Come on, man, she's what, like 10-years-old?" "Naw, I've seen her at my brother's school. He's got a class with her so she's got to be the same age as he is." "Looks like...

Butter FaceChapter 3

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Butler No MoreChapter 2

“That is so. My fellow wife seems to be happily married to my husband.” “Oh? You have a triple marriage yourself?” “Indeed. Our colony has its own laws, and one of these sets no limits on spouses, as long as all involved are happy with the situation. They have to sign an affidavit to that effect before the marriage can take place. Still interested? “I have to consult with my ladies before I can answer that, ma’am.” “Wise decision, sergeant. Do so now.” Catherine was looking at John with...

Butler No MoreChapter 3

“Welcome aboard this Landership. I am your pilot, but I am also your spaceship, so you will not see me. The ship will be taking off shortly, and we will begin our trip like an aeroplane, using the ship’s aerofoil attributes to rise through the atmosphere. At an appropriate point on our journey, our rockets will be engaged and we will push up into orbit around your home planet. There, we will rendezvous with a larger ship, and you will transfer to it for the next stage of your journey. I will...

Butler No MoreChapter 5

Between the three of them, their enquiries revealed the man they had to see. It turned out to be a middle-aged woman! They asked to speak to Mrs Turnbull, and were directed to a desk to wait for her. She was dealing with another matter but would be back shortly. She was. Catherine had asked John if she could do the asking. “If I seem like a young girl needing her parents to be here, perhaps we will get a better response,” she told him. John smiled at the subterfuge, and gave his assent....

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