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Chatty Kathi Part Four

Day three in Ohio. Kathi and I had not done any extra-curricular activities the night before, but tonight was the night! Kathi had asked me to turn in early because she wanted me for more of the night and thought I needed to be fresh in the morning instead of drowsy as I had been after the first night. I had gone upstairs at 9:00. Even though I was excited, I soon fell asleep and was out of it when my vibrating alarm woke me at 2:00 A.M. It was too dark to check on Melody without possibly...

Chatty Kathi Part Three

May finally got there. I was much more excited about going to see Melody's sister than she was. We had fucked many more times than usual because I was thinking about Kathi and the phone sex we had every Wednesday and sometimes on a Friday. It was a long drive from Arizona to Ohio, but we made it in two days.When we got to the house I lugged in a suitcase while my wife got things from the car.Kathi was in the kitchen and asked where her sister was. I told her it would take a minute because...

Chatty Kathi Part Two

The next day at work I had Kathi on my mind and the time crawled until lunch. I had parked my car at the far end of the parking lot hoping for a very nice phone call with my sister-in-law.Lunchtime came and I walked briskly out to the car. I rang Kathi's number on my cell phone. It rang one time, in fact it was in the middle of the first ring when I heard Kathi's anxious voice "Hello?". Smiling I said "Hello Baby", in my most lascivious voice. Kathi , breathing heavily, said "I've been...

Malcolm on the Sidelines

Home Alone with Nikki "OH YEAH, OH GOD, THAT FEELS GREAT, harder, fuck me harder, it feels so good, so big, that's the spot, oh yes oh yes!!!!! Now here I am, my girlfriend begging for it, getting the fucking of her lifetime and I am pissed. Now I know what you all are thinking, is he crazy. No, just a normal 15 yr old boy, the name is Malcolm. Let me give you some background to this story and you may understand it a little better. I guess I should start with myself. I am Malcolm, 15 years...

Chatting se Chudai Tk

Hello everybody of indian sex stories dot net!! I’m harsh age 22 having a great interest in matured ladies because of their awesome figure you can contact me at my mail – This is my first story sharing my real encounter with a lady whom i found on social media platform few months back and finally got lucky on bed. The main character of my story is Savi (name changed) aged 36 yrs with perfect voluptous figure(which i came to know after seeing her in hotel). It all started with a random chat on...

Chatting with Lana

Chat Night Guest: Lana, Web Hostess of Lana's TG Sci-Fi Page Friday June 25, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal (Moderator_Anne-Mal) Has anyone been to Lana's website? (Abreeze) |_| ( Yep, Lana is cool! ) (Willows) It's terrific! But lately when I access it, my computer crashes. (Moderator_Anne-Mal) Have you used the new link? (Willows) No. There's a new link? Aha! I'll try that. + Lana has arrived. (Moderator_Anne-Mal) Hi, Honored Guest! (Lana) Hello, I was trying to...

Chatting with my sister

The questions of my sister. © Elaine 2017 "Maggie it's been such a long time since we talked!" said Maggie my sister using my usual informal name instead of Margaret. "So I wondered what your life was like these days what with Mom passing away and you getting married to Allan." Sherry my older sister seemed genuinely curious as she made some coffee in her kitchen. "It must be at least 18 months since your wonderful wedding day and you really do seem to have found a loving...

Chatting with Carolyn Collins

Chat Night Guest: Carol Collins On Friday July 30, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal Sapphire's Place is the only authorized site for Carol's "Mind Swapping" and "Toni". We start with Bash finding Julie and me talking! (Julie_1) You caught me! ;) (Bashful) Why is Julie laughing so hard? Editor's Note- I deleted a lot of stuff here, which I am going to add to Julie's log! Tonight is Carol's night! Stay tuned! + Carol Collins has arrived. (Carol Collins) I am almost...

Chatting brings mother close to son chapt 5 and 6

Chapter 5 Next day we woke up , as if the previous night was a dream. We didn’t speak a word about it with each other, but went on with our daily routine. We left for our offices and Nikhil went to his school. But the whole day I couldn’t stop thinking of what was happening. I was having an eternal hard-on. By 7 pm, I returned home to find Jyoti watching TV. She usually returns an hour earlier than me. She was looking very cheerful and had done up her hair in a very fashionable way. “You are...

The Colors of Love Loneliness

The room smelled of juniper and wildflowers. She always loved burning incense and it reminded him of her. Tristan was sitting on his bed thinking of her. He thought back to when they first met and how that train ride seemed like any other morning train ride until he saw her. He remembered how she lit up the subway car with her beauty. He remembered how when the train stopped, he had to chase her down, because he was too afraid to say anything before then. He thought back to their first date....

Outsourced Loneliness

I had been working in a dead end job for the first five years out of college. As I began to approach thirty, the idea of sitting in a nameless office in a middle of the road accounting firm looking at spread sheets quickly began to lose any degree of interest. I had been dating a girl for about a year and a half. I really cared for her but at the same time didn’t feel as though I was ready to settle down. The sex was great and we got along well but deep down I felt I needed to take one big...

Loneliness

We both lived in this tall Hausmann apartment building in Paris facing a wide street, almost a boulevard, but rather quiet. I moved in only a couple of weeks before I started noticing you, always alone, always focused, always sure of yourself, always beautiful, dressed youthfully.And I, I was rather a recluse. Living alone, ashtrays everywhere on the old furniture, the occasional cognac, the typewriter, the disks on the shelves, rarely leaving my appartment, just for cigarettes, digesting and...

A Cure For Loneliness

To look at them, Minami and Trill seemed like a very mismatched couple. Minami, short with fair skin and long purple rinsed hair tied into pigtails, contrasted strongly with the tall, dark skinned Trill. Of course, real attraction is based on more than mere looks, and the comfort they displayed in each other’s company showed the depth of their genuine affection.“Thank you for helping me get dressed,” Trill said, turning to look at himself in her full length mirror.“You always look so sharp when...

Cure For Loneliness

by boy scout Summer had hit full force, and with it that all-oppressing heat that seems to suck the life out of everything. At least, that’s the way I feel about this “lovely” place I call home. Phoenix has its moments, of course, but I’ve always been more interested in gentler, more loving climates. And that’s why my wife and I were so excited about our trip to Idaho. My sister lived there with her husband and seven c***dren. Yes, you heard me right. She actually gave birth to seven c***dren....

Loneliness

The cage was twenty feet square, enclosed on all four sides and the top by high quality chain link fencing, anchored in concrete. The entire fence went four feet below ground level to solid rock. A small shed of one hundred square feet occupied a corner to serve as her home, providing protection from wind and weather. She had a refrigerator, a stove, a toilet to a septic tank, and a pump to bring water from the well. There was a single mattress. I provided a stationery bicycle and weights for...

College Collage MChapter 5 Loneliness

Andy Trainor was deep in his Differential Equations study when somebody called his name from the hall. He had a phone call. It couldn’t be Marilyn, and the old man wouldn’t call unless it was bad news. Did Mom have this number? No, he hadn’t sent it to her yet, and he was on a different floor than last year. Of course, she could have called Dad to get it, but she wouldn’t unless the need was serious. While he was thinking all this, he was getting to the phone. “Hello?” “Andy?” It was...

Chatting at the Office

Jessica always wore nice but conservative clothes to work. They didn’t do much to show off what looked like an incredible body, but didn’t necessarily hide it either. I’d walk by her desk several times a day jus to get a whiff of her perfume or a glance at her cleavage or her neck. We were civil to each other, even friendly, but we rarely went past that professional barrier. I’d laugh and kid around or at least I’d try, and she didn’t seem to mind the occasional joke that was a bit off,...

chatting with a xhamster friend makes me hot

 Video call Load more Today and i'm not in a position to take a picture of my cock at the moment either 14:43 but i will 14:43 ok 14:44 later 14:44 thank you 14:44 do you have time to write your wildest fantasy in detail? 14:44 take some time and write me back tonight 14:44 yes ma'am 14:46 I think my wildest fantasy would be to have a wife who is in charge of both of our sexual lives - she is free to have sex with whoever or whatever she wants, whenever she wants it - i am there at her whim....

Chatting and masturbating a black mans cock

lilbigal I am the only one watching you lay and bed and stroke that dick of yours. Do you like a woman to watch you jack off ? quantex7811 yes love girls lilbigal You like to rub that dick up and down until it gets so hard you cant stop the cum flow? quantex7811 i do edge till it burst out of my shaft lilbigal You like me talking like a little slut for you? lilbigal Tell me how big is your fat dick? quantex7811 sluttier the better kinky as u can get quantex7811 big enough to fit ur pussy...

Chatting With a Psychiatrist

Hello, Doctor Red. I'm probably the first patient who will say this to you but I've made this appointment with you because I am completely and totally insane. Yes, I know that isn't the proper word. I just really want to stress to you that I am a deranged lunatic. I promised myself that I'd fuck at least- Come now, I'm paying you a lot of money for your time. Surely there are bigger things you can help me with than my language. Ok, I promised myself that I'd have sex with at least one...

Chatting friend with benefit Part 2

It is the continuation from my previous story so kindly read my first part and then continue this part. Enjoy the story. Hello friends thank you so much for your feedback and mail. I am Rahul from Chennai, age 28. I am fair, tall and strong man. Also doing massages, hair trimming, gigolo and donating sperm directly into pussy. Ladies from Chennai can contact me at any time on rahulrole.chennai via hangout or gmail. Many of the readers asked for part 2 so that here comes the story for you. After...

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Chatting friend with benefit Part 1

After a long time had touch and kiss a sexy women. We are just friends with benefits so we had sex whenever we need. [email protected] Only after your feedback I will continue the next part.

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Demon Line

Three times we have had other countries try to invade us. We were going to be prepared if they tried again so we built the Demon Line. First it was a thousand meters of fields of grain and then a deep trench filled with water that was twenty meters across. On the other side of that was the demon line. The outside was plates of steel and then several meters of reinforced concrete. The demon line was thirty meters high with machine guns in it. On top was huge turrets that held artillery and anti...

Line

‘Hey, is this the line?’ ‘No, this ain’t the line. A line’s the shortest distance between two points, this is the longest.’ ‘It’s not the line?’ ‘Come on kid, yeah it’s the line. Don’t listen to that jerk.’ ‘Who’s he calling a jerk?’ ‘Don’t worry about it, just get in line.’ ‘But…’ ‘Look don’t make a scene, the Gestapo over there are looking this way.’ ‘Yeah, now you’ve done it, they’re coming this way.’ ‘What’s going on here?’ ‘Oh nothing officer, just some guy teasing this kid...

Crossing the Line

Crossing the LineMF, Ff, cons, semi-cons, snuff, cannibalism, oral, girls as meat Karen had never seen a market as diverse as the one she was in now. It was her first time on the Rich Filipino's private island getaway, and she was loving every minute of it. There were very few taboos here, and she felt a luxurious tingle in adopting the local inhabitants' attitudes towards nudity.She was enjoying her new freedom by showing off her full breasts, naked in the summery air, and had stopped...

Tights from the washing line

This is another fictional/fantasy story based on my true experiences that i have shared previously as blog posts when i took some tights from females washing lines that i knew who they had belonged to so i thought i would write a fantasy based on those experiences. This is based on the tights i took from a female who lived in a block opposite me when i was in my earlier twenties. I used to have to pass the block of flats where she lived every day on my way to the local shops or bus stop each...

The Processing Line

She had bought a lottery ticket, the same numbers as she always chose. Hoping for a slim chance at a better life with the added risk of having her numbers drawn amongst the losing tickets. It was one of many different acquisition strategies run by the DPC, supplying girl meat companies across the whole country. The strategy was simple: Offer incredible life-changing prizes, with the condition that for every winning ticket drawn 2 losing tickets would follow. While the odds of being chosen of...

Rhonda s Panty line Blowjob Line

Have you seen them? I’m talking about all those infomercials and magazine ads advertising panties that don’t show off any panty line, as if a panty line is a girl’s worst nightmare. I just don’t get it. As a guy, I love a girl in tight pants whose panty line is showing, especially if they’re bikini panties, so that you can make out not only the leg lines on each side, but also the waist line of the panties too. What’s more, I don’t know a single guy who doesn’t. Luckily, the girls at the...

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Power Line

Part OneGoing Camping but things take an expected turn from being out of work togetting a good job and fitting in with the crew very wellJohn my mate came over to see me and since it was nice and warm withtemperature outside around 85oF. I grabbed two beers and we went outsideand sat under the trees where there was a nice breeze.John said he had just been laid off similar to me however we both do havereasonable funds so he is suggesting we head out into the desert take ourswags so we can sleep...

Empire Line

Empire Line By Mini_Smith2001 Disclaimer: 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) 2012 Mini Smith. All rights reserved. This story contains very explicit descriptions of sexual acts, please do not read unless you are legally able to. Summary: It's the mid nineteen seventies, the white heat of change is a decade old. Caught between the old and new...

Casanova On Line

He prepares for his time on-line as if following an ancient ritual. He gets out the notebook sets up the candles and sits at his computer. The shelves in his room are filled with computer books and romance novels.The computer books were for his mind and the romance novels.....well they were for his on-line friends. That was also what his notebook was for. It was like his bible, containing all the information about those friends that he enjoyed being with. It also contained each of his persona....

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Becoming A Man Part 3 Crossing the Line

“Hey, here’s something we could watch,” said my buddy Ron. And then he started up a porn movie.It was a Friday night, in the second semester of my senior year in high school. Ron had invited me to his place, to hang out. This was not unusual in itself, but this time his parents were out of town. And Ron had somehow gotten hold of a six-pack of beer. Well, that was all I needed to know!I figured since there would be beer I shouldn't drive home, so I told my parents I'd spend the night at...

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Pick Up Line

Another short that I'd been playing with for some time and finally figured out how to end. Hope you enjoy it. Assume the usual disclaimer. This story contains transgender transformation, some off-color language, and sexual references and descriptions. If you don't like any of that, well, nobody's forcing you to read it. Go away. Pick-Up Line By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2000 I always loved the bar in the Chapman Hotel. The hotel was right at the edge of the big office...

All down the line

After going to the sex club a number of times, and taking part in some seriously hot orgies, my girlfriend and I had been invited to join a special group. This group was made up of five other couples, and one Thursday night a month, we had the club all to ourselves.The 12 of us – six guys and six girls, would meet up to fulfill the wildest fantasy of a different member each month. Whosever turn it was, whatever they wanted, the rest of us gave it to them. Tonight, it was out turn.The 12 of...

Rachael Crossing the Line

Rachel - Crossing the Line - by: Rachel M. Moore November 16th, 4:10 PM ? Global Access Cable company: I had just returned the truck to the office and was transferring my toolbox over to my car when I saw John Wendell coming my way. John was probably my best friend here at work and he was always after me to whoop it up with him and a couple of the other guys at the Deuces High tavern just up the street. He was a couple years older than me and in a state of permanent...

The Chalk Line

They had met online in a chat room, and he had been attracted by her quiet manner, so sent her a rose as an introduction. They instantly formed a bond. Their casual flirting led to deeper discussions of movies and favorite scents, erotic things and sensuality. It blossomed, and the next day they found themselves searching for each other every time they signed on. They talked of lives and loves, of things funny and sad, they shared a kiss; tender and gentle, deepening quickly to an almost...

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IntemperanceChapter 15A Crossing The Line

December 17, 1984 Los Angeles, California It was Monday morning and Steve Crow was going over the music sales reports from the previous week. He was dismayed to see that La Diferencia's debut album The Difference had moved into the number two spot on album sales, selling only six hundred fewer copies than The Thrill Of Doing Business, which was holding at number one for the eighteenth consecutive week. At this rate it was entirely possible that The Difference would take over the number one...

The washing line

Michelle had recently moved in next door and had spent most of the summer teasing me with her wonderful body. As the weather had improved, she would quiet often wander out into the garden with a glass of wine in hand and lounge about in a lovely but somewhat reveling bikini. She was well aware that I often watched her from my window and I think she took great satisfaction of flirting with me – if I didn’t know better, I suspect that she was a bit of a secret exhibitionist. Occasionally Michelle...

Babylon Project End of the Line

Babylon Project: End of the Line By Lynn LeFey "Hey mom... tell me a story," Alex demands. He braces himself in the door of the cockpit, looking like he owns this freighter. I can't help but smile. He looks like a miniature version of his father. That makes me both proud and a little sad. "Are all your assignments done?" I ask. "Yes," he sighs, rolling his eyes. I gesture to the copilot's seat. He pushes himself forward, and floats gently into the seat, moving the way...

The washing line

Michelle had recently moved in next door and had spent most of the summer teasing me with her wonderful body. As the weather had improved, she would quiet often wander out into the garden with a glass of wine in hand and lounge about in a lovely but somewhat reveling bikini. She was well aware that I often watched her from my window and I think she took great satisfaction of flirting with me – if I didn’t know better, I suspect that she was a bit of a secret exhibitionist. Occasionally Michelle...

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The Grim ReaperChapter 33 Hold The Line

Saturday, May 27, 2006 If there was one thing I absolutely fucking hated, it was escort duty in a gun truck. By now everybody in the platoon knew about Riley’s smiling-little-yellow-ducks theory of combat in Iraq and not too many people disagreed with him. At least if I was up on over-watch or on patrol somewhere, the smiling little yellow duck might just get a chance to shoot back. Riding around in an armored Humvee while waiting to get blown up by an IED was a lot more nerve-wracking for...

Incestuous Harem s Passion 15 Brother and Sister Cross the Line

(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Fifteen: Brother and Sister Cross the Line By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! April 10th, 2027 – Pam Elliston I watched Isaac and Catherine through the living room window, She held the DVD in one hand while her other clutched to her brother. I smiled. The odds of them having sex tonight was great. I had them on a fast course towards incest; a lot faster than I would at my therapy session. But they had moved...

The Silverest Lining

Violet could never sleep on planes. She watched anxiously as her fellow passengers filed onto the Austrian Airlines plane to Vienna, hoping that the seat beside her would remain vacant because maybe with the extra space, sleep would come easier. There was something very infuriating about seeing every other person fall into blissful slumber while she sat upright, wide-awake and exhausted.But it was December. The departure lounge had been crowded and just when she thought she was in luck, a man...

Cheating

Crossing The Line

Moving to a different town is never easy, but it can be exciting. I'm moving to a small town in Ohio. I'm moving here for a few reasons, I wanted to get away from the noisy, big city. I also wanted to move closer to my best friend Karen, and Jacob, her son. Jacob has been in college, which means Karen is now all alone, with him barely being home anymore, so I thought I'd move here to keep her company. I couldn't believe my luck when Karen called me and told me the owners needed to sell this...

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The Last of the Line

The Last of the Line 10/14/96 by K.Moore "YES!" she said with a delighted squeal and reread the letter a second time. "Finally it pays to be the last of the line!" Madeline Stone was a 22 year old brunette with a gift for dreaming up big ideas, but severely lacking in the ambition or motivation to get them truly going. She was pretty in a mousey sort of way, and her...

Life Line

Life Line, by Armond Author's note: This is a continuation of the Connie nic Leod chronicle, begun in "Useful Information," and continued in "Choices." It's probably best to skim both before reading "Life Line", but to summarize, in "Useful Information," Scott Campbell is asked by his fianc?, Seanna to temporarily switch bodies with her cousin Deirdre. The switch is managed by using an orb owned by Seanna and Deirdre's magical mothers, Ula and Una nic Leod. While in Deirdre's b...

Tiffany Crosses the Color Line

Tiffany Crosses the Color LineCHAPTER ONE** Tiffany's journey continues as she is turned into a black streetwalker. **NOTE: This trilogy picks up where "Tiffany Gets Decorated" left off. To learn more about these characters and how they got into this situation, you may want to read that series first - D---Kyung Mi -- Kaitee for short -- never ceased to amaze me. As a graduate level psychology student and academic prodigy, her knowledge of the human mind was stunning. And, as Tiffany's roommate,...

Crossing The Line

Crossing The Line A story of sex by Donato Leah sank into the soft luxury of the first class seat and kicked off her four inch heels. Boy does that feel good, she thought. She had a three week vacation to look forward to with nothing to do but find herself a good looking, unattached male and fuck his brains out. She had booked a first class round trip from JFK to Kingston, Jamaica at the peak of the tourist season and a suite at the best hotel on...

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The Line

Copyright 2008, 2009,2010, 2011 By Madengineer3 all rights reserved I must remember what my siblings and I, have been taught. My father stressed it and constantly pointed out that our family was never to be the aggressors in any situation. In defense we were free to engage the enemy, but only with a measured response. However, there are circumstances in which that line must be crossed! This is hard to do when people pick you out as ‘strange’ or ‘different’. These people see my lack of...

Cadogan Street Carpark Crossing The Line

Feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories on [email protected]. Cadogan Street Car Park - Crossing the Line My wife was out all day Saturday and I felt a sense of relief as I watched her and my 20 year old daughter drive down the road. Before I could start I needed to be sure they wouldn’t be back so waited patiently until I received the obligatory phone...

Casanova On Line

He prepares for his time on-line as if following an ancient ritual. He gets out the notebook sets up the candles and sits at his computer. The shelves in his room are filled with computer books and romance novels. The computer books were for his mind and the romance novels…..well they were for his on-line friends. That was also what his notebook was for. It was like his bible, containing all the information about those friends that he enjoyed being with. It also contained each of his persona....

Confessions Crossing the Inlaw Line

There is a lot of risk and reward that I was willing to gamble as I walked into my motherinlaw’s home ready for sex... In the last confession, I admitted chatting with her as a stranger. Now my dick got the better of me and I was at her home with her masturbating on the bed thinking this other older man is coming over to roleplay as me and fuck her. The Fantasy into reality I guess is like a thirst. It’s a craving and a clear want for many people. Chatting with you horny xhampster members I’ve...

I Knew We Would Cross The Line

Hello fellow readers, I hope you all are having good time with yourself or with your partners by learning few tricks here. Anyways, I’m Khanna from Chennai. I got a very good response on my debut story titled, “Making Love to my Lady Love on my birthday”. It even got featured in the top 10 stories of the April,2015. Thanks for the love. Do read it if you get a chance. I’m open for your feedback or comments. Ignore the grammatical errors. Enjoy the essence. I had a very bad breakup with the one...

Crossing the Line

Book One - Author, Author "This meeting is never going to end." Cathy Donohue thought to herself as she looked up on the wall of the makeshift conference room and saw that it was already twenty to eleven. The regular PTA meeting had broken up over an hour ago and this little gathering of the executive committee was supposed to be brief. Just a quick chance for the committee to settle a few outstanding problems before adjourning for the summer. That was, however, before Dolores Azucena took...

End of the Line

It was a hot sultry afternoon. One of those humid, balmy sort of days that we occasionally get in England during the summer. There was no a trace of a breeze to be found at all. The air hung like a veil in the sky. You could slice through it with a knife. Even the birds were having a day off. It was also one of those pleasing days for blokes, as the ladies wear less clothing and more revealing outfits than usual as it was so hot. In the carriage of the train it was even hotter. Few of the...

Keeping Me in Line

Chapter 1 He never denied it, he was pretty much an asshole. Yes, there was some anger, he'd lost his mom to cancer a few years earlier and they were really close. And his dad, well, he thought he was okay but he was an executive in a pretty good-sized company and worked late at times. And being the son of a busy father, he probably provided his own dinner three, maybe four times a week, often ordering in pizza and the like. So, he was fifteen and, well, life just kind of pissed him...

Conspiracy of DreamsChapter 21 The Rat Line

A Rat Line is slang for an underground escape route for criminals. After World War Two Nazi war criminals fled using the Rat Line. Fredrick Herman Manning was following his own rat line out of Florida. He very carefully employed counter-surveillance techniques and was sure that nobody was tailing him. "Manny" was right--no human was following him. Nor was Herman being followed by a robot. A fisher eagle named Binky flew from perch to perch, keeping Manny in sight as the fugative walked...

Editing Reailty Book 3 Chapter 02 Temptation s Line

Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Two: Temptation's Line By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Becky Davies Hearing that Tonya, my best friend and my cute lover, wanted to have sex with my daddy was the best thing in the world. It sent this hot rush through my body. My nipples hardened and my pussy grew even juicier. I squirmed in her parents' bed. On the other side of Tonya was her mother, the sexy Mrs. Alberts whom I'd...

My Career on the Line

There is no sex in this story. It is instead an exploration of the double standards and hypocrisy that exist in today’s society towards those people in the sex industry, the prostitutes and brothel owners who see themselves as participants in a service industry that sometimes caters for those who would destroy it. I am aware that I’m going out on a limb with this story, but it is something that has been on my mind for many years and I feel that I have said nothing for far too long. Feel free...

Her Panties Hanging On The Line

Her Panties Hanging On The Line The old lady next door had died and her children had sold the place. I really liked her. We had been very good neighbors for years. She would bake me cookies and I would mow her yard. Her daughters told me that a schoolteacher had bought the place. Great, some old English teacher. A fine neighbor she would make. A week or so later I saw a moving van parked there when I went to work. For some reason I gave that moving van a lot of thought. I worked...

Fine but not Fine just ahead in our line

ten miniutes go by, slowly movign forward in line while talking to my friends Sam and Ryan which were obviously looking at my previously found treasures. I guilt trip my friends for there behavior and remind them that the girls they are undressing in there minds are my sisters age 14 and they are pedifiles. This snapped them out there stare and defensively say they wouldn't really ever do anything and that they arn't even attracted to the little girls ahead even though there jean shorts are...

Crossing The Line

My sister’s boyfriend Luke Weston was possibly the sexiest dude I’d ever laid eyes on. I rarely found myself hung up on a dude but I’d been hung up on Luke since the day he and my sister met. After a year of dating my sister, he moved into our house and it made the sexual tension I’d been experiencing a million times worse. I didn’t want to continue being a third wheel so I began to look for a new place to live. Immediately after I told them I was looking for my own place, Luke’s attitude...

Not Crossing The Line

When I was a kid I had a book called, ‘What Do People Do All Day?’ It made a start at teaching me about the variety of jobs that exist in the world. As an adult I feel it would be equally beneficial if there was a book as simple as that one which answered the question, ‘Why do people do the things they do?’ Part of the trouble is that I often do not even understand my own motivation, particularly for those things I feel uneasy about sharing with others. For my normal side, I married an...

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First Timer from the Chat Line

The prompt indicated that a message was waiting. The extremely bored and horny listener eagerly pressed the number two on the phone screen to hear it.The husky voice said, “Damn! I’m a straight attractive black male on the line lookin’ for a sweet one-hundred percent female on here. I never hit up no dude before, but you got me real curious. You sound just like a woman.” The voice chuckled and then continued, “Honestly, I listened to your greeting five or six times and you got my dick on hard....

End of the Line

End of the Line By Cal Y. Pygia I'd been sleeping for the past several hours, and I was groggy when I woke in the cramped seat, the beautiful brunette beside me. Outside, it was dark. Lights flashed past, streaking the huge window with reds, oranges, ambers, yellows, whites, and greens, as if some gigantic, invisible hand were painting an illuminated garden upon a canvas of glass. Through the slits of my half-open, rheumy eyes, I could make out the indistinct square, rectangular, and...

Crossing The Line

Crossing The Line, by Sydney Black Introduction My relationship with my beautiful, feminine mother was unusual, to put it mildly. I was a gentle, slight, attractive boy, almost pretty in my own right, and I was completely in her thrall. I was in love with my mother, but she was also my idol. Kept hidden under my mattress, in a way that I naively thought went undetected, was my little treasure trove of trinkets related to her - a lipstick that she had discarded, a pair of...

The Throw Away Line

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