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The Journal of Samuel Samantha Waterman

Journal of Samuel (Samantha) Waterman January 1; I'm thirteen and thought I would start this journal. I ain't much at writing but I'll give it a try. I think it will be cool. I know boys don't keep a diary so I'm calling it a journal besides it sounds more grown up than a sissy diary. And this way when I tell my grandchildren my tales of youth, like grandpa does, I can say, "see its right here in my journal." Not much happened today, no school. So I thought I'd start this journal,...

Cold Water

She should have known that today would lead to a lot more than she bargained for. This morning, she woke up with a large damp area in her light blue panties, darkened to a deep azure by the wetness seeping through. Without much thought, she continued throughout the day without even an inkling of feeling any sexual desire. It wasn't until night fell that her desires came raging out suddenly.At first she merely stripped out of her clothes and wandered throughout her apartment. She sat at her...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 3 Paradise Regained and LostChapter 16 I meet my Waterloo

Six days after my birthday Ffion and I were sat together at a table in the opulent surroundings of the Officers Mess dining room in Trenchard Barracks. We had met on every one of the intervening six days, taking foolhardy risks of discovery as we made love where ever and whenever we could. We had even made love in Ffion's house, when Gareth and Geraint were away for the night at some motor cycle rally. I had crept into the house through the garden, after Ffion had left the gate in the panel...

Girl RefurbishedChapter 10 Clearwater

Joe When we exited the terminal of the airport in Missoula I saw the Jorgensens immediately. I found myself in her father’s bear hug almost immediately while Lori and her mother tried to squeeze each other to death. Then it was out to the truck. Lori and her mother sat in the rear of the crew cabin and I got to sit on the passenger seat up front. Her father eyed me for a while before he spoke up. “Lori tells us you shot the pervert who tried to force her back into those movies?” “I shot...

The Family Taboo 8211 Part 6 Fucking In The Waterfalls

Coming to the story in the last part I fucked my mom in the bathroom. Now my sex adventures continued in grandma’s house with my mom. After a fuck in the bathroom, I am still in the mood and I need to fuck, but I don’t know how. So I started to cook up a plan. My grandma’s house is in a forest area and it has a small waterfall nearby where nobody comes. So I asked everyone shall we go to the waterfalls. Every one said no because Grandma was ill. I pleaded with my mom at least you come with me...

In Her GenesChapter 9 Clearwater

For Josh and Melanie the first look at the Olsons' house was sobering. It had two stories, with the first floor made of masonry and the upper floor showing aged pine wood sidings. It was small by Southern California standards, puny for Beverly Hills dwellers. A well worn Jeep Cherokee was in the drive way, covered by at least a half foot of snow. Even more snow covered the roof of the house and the small garage. They alighted from the rented Suburban that Josh had arranged to wait for them...

Death and Damnation Book 2 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 8 The return to Waterloo

I came down to breakfast somewhat apprehensive as to how Annette would welcome me after the comedy of errors in the bedroom. However, she greeted me brightly and cheerfully. “Good morning Jacques. I trust you slept well?” There seemed to be no irony or sarcasm in the question. “I slept well, Annette, and I hope you did the same?” She nodded, smiling, and then poured me a cup of coffee. Woody, who was already seated at the table, first looked at me and then at her, and a slow grin spread...

Deep Waters

Deep WatersChapter One Charlotte Elizabeth Waters stood at the prow of the ship, near the bowsprit, enthralled with the azure seascape before her. The crystal blue expanse of the Caribbean turned to froth as the ship cut through the sapphire waves, the creaking timbers and taut rope that held the booming sails flashing whitely behind her. She breathed deeply, filling her lungs with the salt breeze and she vibrated with the barely contained excitement of youth’s first step upon the path...

Jaq enquires about watersports

We had been talking to Joe for several months via an internet platform. Joe was a similar age to ourselves, around the sixty bracket. Jaq realised that Joe often referred to watersports and wanted to know a little more, I did my best to explain what it entailed. Jaq at first dismissed the idea, over time she became more inquisitive.Joe lived around an hour away by car from where we live, not so far that we could not invite him over for the evening. After a few more chats over the coming weeks...

Coldsteel Ch 04

Chapter four: The Club. Michael was beginning to come to the unhappy realisation that he was bored. A harem of five beautiful women and no need for him to lift a finger or deny himself any material thing that caught his eye sounded like heaven, but the mind craved variation and challenge. But Gregory’s warning held him in check. If he messed up and attracted attention then the consequences would be dire, perhaps even fatal. He felt distracted and irritable, as though held in some unseen...

Coldsteel Ch 02

Chapter two: Harem. Michael awoke to momentary confusion before the events of the previous day came back to him and he remembered where he was. The magic ring currently on the dresser beside the bed — always cold to the touch — that allowed him to manipulate others’ minds, the girl — Jessica — whose house (and bed) this was, her sister — Kat — still asleep in his arms. And on his other side, Jessica herself, just waking up. Michael grabbed the ring and slipped it on. It wouldn’t do for his...

Coldsteel Ch 03

Chapter three: Family. Michael arrived home to find a stranger in his house. The man, middle-aged, balding, and dressed like a respectable businessman from the 1950s, was seated at the kitchen table, drinking a cup of tea, and apparently waiting for him. But the thing that worried Michael most was that this man had a mind unlike any other he’d encountered since acquiring the ring, most minds were tangled, threads going in all directions. Minds that he had manipulated began to show signs of...

Coldsteel Ch 05

Michael was woken by a phone call from Darryl. The man seemed determined to be friends and Michael hasn’t managed to shake him off. Sighing, he answered the phone. ‘Mike, you’ve got to get to the club. You’re not going to want to miss this.’ ‘What are you talking about, Darryl?’ ‘The old man’s here!’ ‘Old man?’ ‘The founder! He doesn’t come in much these days, you don’t want to miss this!’ ‘OK, sure. I’ll be there.’ — The old man, it turned out, was a rough-looking rake of a man in his...

Coldsteel Ch 01

Chapter one: Jessica Michael walked down the street, looking for a particular type of shop. He wanted to find a pretty girl, so where better to look than a high-end clothes store? Finding just the place he went inside and began browsing. Though he was careful to give the impression that he was looking at clothes, the real objects of his scrutiny were the young women milling about. When he saw Jessica, he knew she would be the one. Tall, with long, brown hair tied back in a ponytail, a nice tan...

Coldbrook Manor

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Maryanne s Story Waterskiing

Unlike my the stories written by my husband (My Wife Maryanne) that have been written in a chronological order starting near the time of our wedding in 1975, this true story, and any written by me that may follow are presented in no particular order. This particular story took place in the summer of 1990, when I was 37 years old. Michael and I had spent an enjoyable afternoon with another couple at a small riverside beach. Michael knew the wife, Linda through a business connection, and...

Maryannes Story Waterskiing

Introduction: I still get excited remembering that summer day twenty years ago. Maryannes Story Chapter 1 Unlike my the stories written by my husband (My Wife Maryanne) that have been written in a chronological order starting near the time of our wedding in 1975, this true story, and any written by me that may follow are presented in no particular order. This particular story took place in the summer of 1990, when I was 37 years old. Michael and I had spent an enjoyable afternoon with another...

Redwater

Peter Grayson woke up late that morning his head ringing from his hangover. Slowly getting up out of bed he made his way over to his bathroom washing his face in an attempt to wake himself up. Looking up in the mirror he checked himself out. Peter Grayson was eighteen years old with short black hair and brown eyes. He was tall with a muscular body and several tattoos scattered around his body. He also had a scar in the shape of a long line on his chest. Leaving the bathroom Peter put on a shirt...

Fun at ClubX Bayswater

Finally got a chance to go here again on Saturday afternoon after a long absence. This basically is a adult store with 2 cinemas, the main cinema plays straight porn and has a small play area at the back. The second smaller cinema plays shemale or bi porn and has couches and recliner seat and seats 15 people. I started in the main cinema sitting in the back row, only two other people were there an middle age big guy and an old aged sissy all dressed up . I just played with my cock and had a...

My young Wife met an older Couple at a Waterpark

A few years ago we met a random couple at a nearby waterpark, the husband was in his mid forties and his wife in her late thirties.They had two k**s one girl and a boy, the girl was around five and the boy three years old.We small talked with the couple about k**s, because my wife was interested in the k**s and she mentioned in the conversation that she would like to give birth to a c***d, because she wanted to become a mother.After a few minutes during the conversation his wife went with the...

Bus to Waterford

I pay the driver and walk down the aisle to find a seat. I like to sit down the back so I can browse my phone without the fear of anyone looking over my shoulder. But as I got there I was greeted by 2 scumbags drinking cans of beer. Ahh fuck it! Just my luck, i'm not sitting next to them, so I slink in to a seat just in front of them, I really wish I noticed them before I walked so far down the bus. I can feel them eyeballing me and they giggle to themselves. My ear phones go in but i dont...

Sheryl s Experience at the Edgewater

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My husband Josh works for a IT company and is called away on business quite a lot. Today was no exception except today he was going with a work college named Steve. You see Steve had only started with the company 2 months before and this was his first trip interstate so he had to go with someone to show him the ropes. We meet Steve and his beautiful wife Joyce briefly when he joined the company but had not seen them since that day.Josh came home from work that faithful day and said he and Steve...

Tracey and the Waterslide

Trace y and the Waterslide By Jake Olive [email protected] was nervous but also excited as she walked down the hall to Mr. Chamber’s office. It had been almost seven months since she had been hired by his prestigious advertising agency as the Director of Advertising and so far all she had been was little more than eye candy for the company’s management team. She was hoping to get a real chance work on a major advertising campaign. ?I am here to see Mr. Chambers?? Tracey said to the...

Love on the Awatere

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Gordy on WalkaboutChapter 5 Epsilon Station to Nockatunga Waterhole

The next day I had breakfast at 6 with several hands and then read in the morning sun for a few hours. Then, in mid-morning, I asked the “girl” about laundry. “You gibbit me, I do good job.” “That’s not necessary. I can do it.” “Not job for nungungi.” “I’m not nungungi.” “Nungungi dad’s nungungi.” I had clearly lost the argument. I appealed to my hostess. “Not a chance,” she said. “Better give in graciously.” So I did. Underwear, shirts, pants, socks. It was a decent-sized...

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We had some tea and a few quandong. The dried nut tasted like a rather tart apricot. We were too far west for bunya or macadamia. Joshua told me that they had had little rain, but that the waterhole seemed happy. I told him of my trip, especially the part from Cameron Corner to Epsilon Station, to Innamincka and my disappointment, and to here. A woman offered a bark dish of witchetty grubs and I took one. I expressed surprise at finding them, but Joshua said the women were good at finding...

AngelicaChapter 38 Watercolor

Joseph and Joshua entered the room where Jordan was being held captive. "You finally made it back," Joshua snickered. Jordan sat bolt upright as they entered. "Just in time to go jack rabbit hunting," Joe smirked in reference to their notorious jack rabbit hunt as children when Jordan had refused to kill anymore jack rabbits out of sympathy. Jordan managed a slight smiled, "I'm never going to live down that jack rabbit hunt as long as I live." "Of course not," Joe informed...

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The Reflecting Waters

Dave had recently purchased an apartment with his new Fianc?e Kim. The building was in the historic district of their city and was nearly 140 years old. A recent developer had remolded the building and added central air, new wiring, and new flooring, but it hadn't completely destroyed the building's classic appeal. The developer changed the plumbing, but didn't change fixtures, including the unique Spanish bronze fixtures and pitch black bathtub in apartment 3C. It was Kim who noticed the f...

Cold Love

Janice Webster scraped the frost off the window of the piper cub one more time. The expanse of snow and trees seemed unchanged from the last time she looked, over an hour ago. The sun was slipping beneath the horizon, leaving a ruddy glow on the otherwise pristine white surface below her. She was beginning to regret her decision to accept the teaching job in the native Inupiat village called Kluso. “It’s only August and the ground is already covered with snow,” she thought to herself. “What...

Cold Comfort

Dearest Franklin: I'd never even thought of telling you this, my darling husband. I know. We've been married twenty-five years. We have no secrets. Except this one. It a memory I have cherished for years. A really terrible little event, I'm afraid. I'm embarrassed to even write it down. Don't worry. You'll never know. When I'm done writing this, I'll delete it. But, tonight, with you in Portland on that medical convention, I've given myself permission to write this. And masturbate...

Cold Play

When it’s three a.m. in the morning and the stiflingly hot weather is ruining your sleep, the first thing that you do is get out of bed, and go straight for the fridge. Right after a nice and cold shower, of course. That’s exactly what a certain dark-blonde woman was doing on a stiflingly hot night. After a rough day at work, not being able to sleep was making her very uncomfortable. Even as she pulled open the refrigerator door, her ripe and young body was covered in nothing but a brown...

Cold Love

Janice Webster scraped the frost off the window of the piper cub one more time. The expanse of snow and trees seemed unchanged from the last time she looked, over an hour ago. The sun was slipping beneath the horizon, leaving a ruddy glow on the otherwise pristine white surface below her. She was beginning to regret her decision to accept the teaching job in the native Inupiat village called Kluso. ‘It’s only August and the ground is already covered with snow,’ she thought to herself. ‘What...

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That’s exactly what a certain dark-blonde woman was doing on a stiflingly hot night. After a rough day at work, not being able to sleep was making her very uncomfortable. Even as she pulled open the refrigerator door, her ripe and young body was covered in nothing but a brown tank-top that clung tightly to her wet curves, barely hiding her assets. She felt the beads of water that were still sliding down her smooth skin, vaporizing and drifting away on unpleasant warm currents of air. She...

Back To The Harem Living Waters

Tuning out in last period, ReligionTeacher, "...blah blah blah blah class... now... this would be the most significant difference between the Old and New Testament..."GonePlease, Sirs, please don’t take me away from the Harem. You desire me in the baths, wet and wanting? I am smooth, like the oils that dance atop the hot mineral baths, perfumed with rose petals, glistening with flakes of gold and silver. The tubs are carved from solid gemstone. Mine is of rose quarts, pink like my gem. My gem...

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This story is based on the song ‘Cold, Cold, Heart’. Hard to pick a category.I hope you enjoy it. A big ‘Thank You’ to PennLady for taking the time to edit my story. She makes it a much better read. **** My name is Ray Harman and I’m an over the road truck driver, I have been for twenty-five years. I’m often gone for days at a time, sometimes even a week or more. I try to stop home as often as I can and spend a couple of days at home before heading out again. I was in Indiana heading for...

Cold January

It was a cold January morning. Caitlin could see her breath in the chill room as she poked her ruffled head over the edge of the comforter. She looked around the room. It was still snowing outside, she smiled, she knew her lover would stay with her for a few more days while the blizzard passed. ‘It’s cold.’ She pulled the cover back over her head and snuggled up to him, rather excessively. ‘Mmm, so warm, I don’t want this to end.’ Jason was about half awake. He rubbed her hips beneath the...

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It had been a hot day out here in the desert, and as night fell, the heat was just getting bearable. Even now, as it was rather late, Sara was still sweating, as she pulled up outside the small, neon lit bar. Entering the bar, she found it almost deserted. The bartender was clearing the tables, and a man sat at the bar with the last beer of the evening. She hesitated, and the two men looked her over, but what the heck? She knew she was a good-looking woman in her tight jeans and a t-shirt,...

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ON A COLD WINTERS EVENING I HAD MET THIS HANDSOME MAN ON HAMPSTER AND IT WAS A COLD WINTER AND WE HAD JUST GOT THE FIRST SNOW OF THE SEASON AND BEHIND HIS HOUSE WAS A BEAUTIFUL GROVE FULL OF TREES AND TRAILS. I WENT INTO THE KITCHEN AND PUT A TEAPOT OF WATER ON THE STOVE AND PUT OUT THE MAKINGS FOR HOT CHOCOLATE AND MINI MARSHMELLOWS AND COOL WHIP SO THAT WHEN HIM AND I GOT BACK WE COULD LAY DOWN IN FRONT OF THE FIRE AND WARM UP NICE AND CUDDLY. I HAD ALSO SET OUT THE BLANKETS AND PILLOWS SO...

Cold Camping

Amy and I enjoyed camping during the autumn months when the trees were a rainbow of colours, and walking through the forest was a beautiful array of sights and sounds. This year however my friend Zach was visiting for the season and we took this trip as a good way to catch up since we were all friends from college and hadn't seen one another in ages.This year however felt a lot colder than usual and we were second guessing our time outside, but decided we could handle it being hardened campers...

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ON A COLD WINTERS EVENINGI HAD MET THIS HANDSOME MAN ON HAMPSTER AND IT WAS A COLD WINTER AND WE HAD JUST GOT THE FIRST SNOW OF THE SEASON AND BEHIND HIS HOUSE WAS A BEAUTIFUL GROVE FULL OF TREES AND TRAILS. I WENT INTO THE KITCHEN AND PUT A TEAPOT OF WATER ON THE STOVE AND PUT OUT THE MAKINGS FOR HOT CHOCOLATE AND MINI MARSHMELLOWS AND COOL WHIP SO THAT WHEN HIM AND I GOT BACK WE COULD LAY DOWN IN FRONT OF THE FIRE AND WARM UP NICE AND CUDDLY. I HAD ALSO SET OUT THE BLANKETS AND PILLOWS SO...

Cold Fish

COLD FISH, Section 1 by [email protected] Rob was a cold fish. It was the phrase used openly by his colleagues and subordinates at work, even those who liked his ruthless efficiency and drive. And it was a phrase that Rob himself welcomed: he was pleased to be detached and unreachable by his colleagues. Rob was Sales Director of a large publishing company in the city of London, no mean feat at the age of 28. He had graduated with a first class degree at Oxford and quickly risen through...

Cold Cold Heart

This story is based on the song 'Cold, Cold, Heart'. It was hard picking a category. I hope you enjoy it. A big 'Thank You' to PennLady for taking the time to edit my story. She makes it a much better read. My name is Ray Harman and I'm an over the road truck driver; I have been for twenty-five years. I'm often gone for days at a time, sometimes even a week or more. I try to stop home as often as I can and spend a couple of days at home before heading out again. I was in Indiana...

Make Love To Me Under A Waterfall

It had been quite a long while since I had been camping. Cooking hot dogs and roasting marshmellows over a fire. As a child, I had always loved going on camping adventures. So, my girlfriend decided to surprise me one friday. She came in the door from work and shopping apparently. She had saved up the money, and bought the supplies that we needed to go out on a camping adventure. Just the two of us.....alone. She had taken three days off, this had been planned ahead. But, I had had no clue...

Lady GuinevereChapter 28 The Waters

The mood in the Waters car on the ride home was like day and night. In the backseat, Kathy and her brother jabbered away about how much fun they had on the fishing trip, in the front, Sarah sat silently, her arms folded over her chest. Jack Waters just drove and seethed because of his wife's behavior in front of Harry and Ellen. When they arrived at their house, the family went in. Brad and Kathy headed to their rooms and went to bed. Their dad had taken them aside and told them about going...

Cold Cottage

She was home alone… in a strangers home. At least it was well-stocked. She went about tidying the place up for something to do. He had given her the larger bedroom… she snuggled up under the fluffy blanket for a while, but she was too nervous to fall asleep. It was only afternoon but it was dark outside, the snowstorm didn’t seem like abating any time soon. The phone in the kitchen rang for a few seconds and fell silent before she could get out of bed. Now, the phone besides her bed started...

Cold Night

My name is Mark and I lived with my Mum, Helen, in a small, one-bedroom cottage in Wales. She had the bedroom and I slept on the sofa bed. In the winter of 1979 it was very cold. Very, very cold. Mum and I have spent many an evening sitting by the fire to keep warm, wrapped in blankets, drinking hot chocklate and chatting each other about things that had happend that day, School or her work.Mum works in the local post office, we do the best we can. We've have got eachother. It's not all bad,...

Cold Encounter A Flash Story by Millie Dynamite

by Millie Dynamite This is a very short flash story from the disturbed mind of Millie. It contains Rape of an underage girl. If you don't like that sort of thing, um, why read it? If you, then read away. Cold Encounter The cold of the night clawed its way inside me. My face pushes against the cold, rough, hard bricks of the building, chaffing my tender flesh from the relentless rubbing my left check against the nodulous surface. Up an inch, down, up then down, as my body lurched from...

Cold Passion

The night was freezing and a lone woman picked up the pace. She was drenched, her heels clicking across the wet asphalt as she peered through the black. Still, the dark man was behind. Slowly, gradually, he was beginning to catch up. Running wasn't an option unless her sinister pursuer suffered from a similarly debilitating case of asthma. She turned a corner. The moon was nearly hidden behind the clouds and street lights no longer reached the tiny alley, yet she pushed on. Would he follow...

Cold Hard Fax

The sun was high over the ocean and I could feel the warmth on my face as I reclined back in my beach chair, singing along with Van Halen’s “Beautiful Girls” on a blaring radio by my side. “ ... now, I’m a seaside sittin’, just a smokin’ and a drinkin’, I’m ringside, on top of the world. I got a drink in my hand; I got my toes in the sand. All I need is a beautiful girl...” As I dug my toes deeper into the beach soil and took a swallow from my frosty beer bottle, I glanced over at my...

Still Waters

Resolute. A word she had always associated with the admiration of one’s spirit, except when it was spoken by her estranged father. She was not at all surprised by his ability to spin it sideways. He’d called her ‘dangerously resolute’ during one of their many arguments. It effectively planted a seed in the recesses of her then adolescent mind. Buried deep and rooted, it eventually grew into an obsession. She had dismissed the rest of his drivel over the years but always clung to that one word....

Cold Heat

Amy had enough that day. Roger announced he wanted to break up with her, but the thing is that he was a coward and didn't tell it to her face. Instead, he went around telling everyone else on campus that he was seeing another girl. Amy was furious and confronted her boyfriend. "Don't be such a chicken shit and come tell me that you're fucking around!" She yelled at him. "Calm down Amy please!" "Roger, just get out of my face. I don't ever want to speak with you again. You...

Cold Stone

Lita raised her head as consciousness returned. The full moon shone in her eyes and no sound aside from the occasional whisper of wind-blown leaves reached her ears. Where am I? She wondered, not quite able to discern her surroundings. There was no hint of fear, no apprehension, just a dull ache in the small of her back and a persistent throb in her crotch. Her wits returned a little at a time, and she saw that she was in a clearing surrounded by large, graceful pines with the alluring scent...

Love on the Waterfront

It's late and all the stores are closed. The crowds have dwindled down and nearly everyone has gone home for the evening. I'm down at the Seattle Waterfront Park, at the fence in the darkness, overlooking the water, far enough away from the street so that I can barely be seen by innocent bystanders.The moon is shining on the water and all I can hear is the waves slapping against the piers and the ferry boat off in the distance. Behind me, I hear faint footsteps getting closer. I turn my head...

Over the Waterfall

Over the Waterfall - - - 6 Months Ago - - - "Mr. Adams... Mr. Adams?" "Yeah, sorry." "Mr. Adams, we just need your signature right here." Done. Signed. Sealed. Divorced. Well, there went 24 years. My wife and I waited until the kids finished college, at least. Very amicable. We just split right down the middle. Of course she also got the guy from Newport Beach with Ferraris and a massive house. I got a little apartment in San Jose. Whatever. - - - 5 Months Ago...

A Day At The Waterfall

I am NOT the author.am simply sharingIt all started one hot summer day in July. My wife, Lilly and I were out with a couple of friends of ours, Amanda and Chase, to have a cook out and a few drinks. We had talked about the idea of inviting another woman into our bed for a for a couple of years - by talking about it, I mean we would talk about it while we were having sex - it always seemed to get us off fast that I could tell that Lilly really liked the idea. But I didn’t really think she would...

Behind The Waterfall

You are wearing your flowing white sun dress and walking barefoot on the white sand beach... There is no one else around... as I approach, I see your womanly figure walking towards me... you are lost in thought and haven't yet recognized me... your lovely smile appears at the instant you realize that it is me... As we reach each other, embrace, and kiss, I notice that your white dress is quite translucent and the white bathing suit that you have underneath accents your figure in a most...

Cold Winter Mornings and Old Men s cocks

That's always the trouble during the Winter months up North, its dark, misty and fucking cold.I did not want to leave the warmth of the bus as the cold permeates through the woolens, attacking the bare flesh closest to the warmth generating areas on your body, covered with the flimsiest cotton, all in the notion of fashion, who the fuck is going to see a thin pair of cotton panties under your skirt, I suppose even a girl of f******n needs to feel she's hip in these frozen wastes, and if I dont...

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Slippery when wet By Forcemaster2000 He kept telling himself, at least it's a job. Spencer Drake had spent more than enough of the last few years on the unemployment line, or worse yet, standing in line at a soup kitchen. There were plenty worse jobs than pushing corpses around the morgue, at least that's what he kept telling himself. At the moment, he was pushing some old dead fart from ICU down to the meat locker. The old guy came in that morning complaining of chest pains,...

Cold Rain Wichita

Author’s Note: I fully realize that the laws for child custody and adoption are much more complex than represented here. The real laws are frequently counter-productive and in many cases provide less support for children — rather than more. Several people have suggested that I change the time of the story back to when the bureaucracy was smaller — but for obvious reasons I wanted it generally in the current time frame. So with poetic license and the forgiveness of my readers, I give you this...

Cold October rain

I'll write this in several segments, "Cold October rain" is the beginning of how I met my last lover back in 2001.My husband and I lived in what was a semi rural town with lots of freedom after we were married. An older house with two lots on a not so busy street with fairly nice older neighbors who minded their own business unless stirred, but friendly enough folks. Well, as with all things, change was in the wind. The older neighbors began dying off, replaced with younger people who...

Cold Glass

"Wow," Sharon said breathlessly. "It's snowing." It was the beginning of winter break and it had yet to snow, so when Sharon saw the feather-like white flakes outside, she rushed to the sliding glass window that led to her back yard. Placing her palms against the glass, she watched the snow fall peacefully. "James, come look!" she said without even a glance toward him. With her parents out all night on their date, Sharon had had the perfect opportunity to have her boyfriend over. James watched...

Cold Winter Night And Hot Boobs Of Cousin

Hello guys out there, this is Hardman (alias) from Kolkata studying in a reputed college. I am an avid reader of and finally decided to pen my experience down. Being my first story, there might be mistakes. Please ignore. So the story goes likes this. My cousin’s ring ceremony was the night when this incident took place. In those areas, nights would be as cold as 2 degree Celsius. That night, the short gown slipped off her shoulders and my fingers drowned in the dripping clefts of her body. It...

Cold Steel Part One

The chill of the cold steel shackles around my wrists and ankles began to raise goosebumps across my skin. I could feel the cool dry air of the room as it moved in and around my mostly naked form as I stood, spread-eagled and chained to the two large columns in the center of the room. In the center of her room. My breathing deepened as the realization of my situation began to sink in. My temperature was running high from the anticipation that had built up over the course of the last few weeks...

Cold Rain Wichita

AMTRAK Such a tragic scene - two kids stranded in the rain. I'd gone to the train station in Newton, Kansas, to pick up my mom — she was coming to stay with me for a few weeks for Christmas. The roads were bad and I was running late. A cold winter storm - this was almost the middle of December - had moved in. The temperature was hovering a few degrees above freezing and the rain had occasional flurries of sleet mixed in with it. Even with the four-wheel drive of my Range Rover I expected...

Cold Encounter a Flash Story

The cold of the night clawed its way inside me. My face pushes against the cold, rough, hard bricks of the building, chaffing my tender flesh from the relentless rubbing my left check against the nodulous surface. Up an inch, down, up then down, as my body lurched from the hard thrust from behind me. My hands pressed to the wall, clutching the edges of the bricks as if I prevent my falling if he let go of me. I feel my pants and panties bunched around my ankles. The man’s knees pressed into...

Cold Eyes

I was nine when Uncle Jack came calling. I was out in the garage playing with our new dog, Lady. I heard a few loud bangs from the house then saw my Uncle jack quickly get into a car an drive away. I ran into the house to see what happened. I almost stopped breathing when I saw them. My mom was dead with a bloody hole in her chest. My dad was dead with a hole where his right eye was. My sister--My sister was dead too. The bullet went into her forehead and took out half the top of her head. I...

Cold Steel

That moment in time is something I will never forget. Though it wasnâ€™t even the most pleasureful moment of that day itâ€™s forever frozen in my mind. The feel of the chains on my limbs. The vulnerability I felt from the nudity, bondage, and the control she had over my most intimate parts. The feel of her possessing me, me belonging totally to her. Iâ€™ll never forget it. The chill of the cold steel shackles around my wrists and ankles began to raise goosebumps across my skin. I could feel the cool...

Underwater

The sunlight reflecting off the warm water coupled with periodic splashes as the boat's bow crashed through the waves painted an absolutely beautiful picture. It was about 85 degrees and sunny. The boat's throbbing motor pushed us farther and farther away from land until we could no longer see the shoreline. I leaned over the side to see if I could see any fish through the crystal clear blue waters. A tugging on my arm pulled me back inside the boat and back into the arms of the beautiful...

In Silent Water

The sun’s fierce light bore down mercilessly on the shimmering water, the relentless light scattered into a million crystal shards, each blinding ray intent on finding it’s way into Walter Hansen’s tormented eyes. He scanned the light gray instrument panel quickly, noted the threat receiver still blinking intently, and he looked at his airspeed indicator. 460 knots. Altitude so low the altimeter was bottomed out. He glanced out the canopy and could just make out wave-tops as they roared by in...

Reassignment II Deep Water

REASSIGNMENT: DEEP WATER by Ingrid Halb Reassignment Case file 2113-1725-O(P) Subject: Candace Kaine Classification: TOP SECRET/Black Start Run: {stop run} UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS Run redacted file? Y/N Classification: SECRET/Blue Start Run: *** The former Special Agent Candace Kaine rode in the back of the transport under close guard and level four restraint. There was little about her to indicate her former status. A thousand-mile stare and an inscrutable facial...

The Waterfall

I thought I had walked in on world war three, mom and Sally sounded like they were fighting.“But mom, please, its only three days!”“No, the three of you are too young to go camping on your own, anyway how did you think you’d get to the camping ground?”“You could drive us?”“And collect you again on Sunday?”“Yeah?”“No I’m not spending half my weekend driving up the mountains to collect you, anyway I have to work all day Friday”“But mom please?”“No, unless there is a suitable adult, No!”“What...

Waterfall

I was a teenager when my family and I moved house, virtually to the other side of the country. I was not exactly happy with having no say in the matter, but the move came with a promotion for my Dad, so we upped sticks and left the old neighbourhood along with all my friends.We moved to an area sandwiched between the sea and the mountains, and having moved from the city it was a really strange experience. The beaches were huge and the mountains vast. The valleys were covered in forests, and yet...

Gulf Waters

One summer long ago, Rascal and I took a vacation in St Petersburg, FL to enjoy the Florida sun and the warm water of the Gulf of Mexico. The beach was beautiful and the waves were gentle. Rascal and I enjoyed the relaxed pace of sleeping late and then sitting on the beach during the day and nice meals at night. We enjoyed swimming and playing in the gentle waves of the clear green water of the gulf. Ah, we were relaxing and enjoying each other.Yes, we enjoyed each other with plenty of sex in...

Cold Eyes

Opening my eyes slowly feeling at a loss as to my surroundings. Feeling the aching in my body as I begin to rise up. Suddenly realizing my body is unable to move. Looking around me seeing my hands and feet bound by small pieces of silk rope. As I lay naked and alone in a dark room. My eyes can barely make out a wall in the dim light, filled with things I have never seen before of metal and leather. Panic rising in my body as the realization of my situation sinks in. Desperately fighting the...

Cold Steele and Mrs Robinson Ch 01

I’ve been away for a while. Real life and other projects have kept me busy. Things have stabilized a little and I hope to get back to writing shorter stories. This is a return visit to one of my characters that I like very much. It is a standalone story but I would suggest that you read the other two installments of ‘Cold Steele’. Those stories will give you insight into the main characters and their personalities. Either way, I thank you for reading my work. Constructive comments,...

Cold Night Warming Hearts

There I was sitting in the instrument lab of Sampson University, running the sixth of what would be ten trials. There was a hell of a storm outside, but you wouldn’t know it from here in the fishbowl. You can lose track of time, as well as any semblance of connection to the outside world, in this brick room in the center of the building, filled with all manner of instruments used by the chemistry department. The room is officially named the advanced chemistry instrument lab, but everyone calls...

Cold Showers and Bruised Egos

‘Jeff Pierson, you have been in bed for the past four days, nonstop. You smell disgusting, your mail is flowing OUT of your mailbox, the newspapers have formed a pyramid amongst themselves, the neighbors are starting to talk, AND I’m getting pissed. Now get out of bed.’ ‘Go away, Lacey,’ I groaned, wondering now why I ever thought giving her a key to my place was a good idea. ‘Dammit, Jeff, I mean it. It’s nearly one in the afternoon. Get. Up.’ I didn’t budge. I didn’t need to pull the covers...

Cold Shock

Will tonight be what I fear, a plaintive Pas-de-deux choreographed to the requiem for a dying marriage, danced without desire for an audience of strangers?'I wish my life could be that dramatic, that flowery, even that corny, but my journal reflects the me I want to be, crushed under the weight of the me that I am.I know my husband Joel and I love each other, but what brought us together ultimately kept us apart. We had severely repressive religious upbringings, we're socially inept engineering...

Cold and wet Monday morning commute

For any of you living in this area you will know that this morning has brought cold wind and horrible rain, enough to make you freeze if your not wrapped up warm enough. Well I went to get on the first bus this morning and waiting at the stop wwas this slim girl dressed in nothing but a tight long sleeved top that showed her small teenage clevage and very short tight fitting skirt. We didn't say anything as we both got on the bus and made our way to the back bench seat. She sat on one side...

Cold Revenge

Marissa opened her eyes. The pain in her head was terrible. The light from the single bright bulb stung. She slowly accustomised to the light and could make out bare brickwork. She felt cold and naked. She became aware that she was seated and that her hands were tied behind her and her ankles tightly bound. She looked down at the plastic tag hloding her ankles and saw that only the black, lace top hold ups and the black heels remained of the clothes she had been wearing. Marissa panicked and a...

It Must Be the Water

It all started when I bought a water softener from our next door neighbor Eric. He is 16 years old and was raising money to go on a trip. Dr. Coles a science professor at the local university that I teach at was helping the kid giving him some water softeners that he had invented a few years ago for the government, but just as he was making progress, the government canceled the project at the last minute. I should have known that Eric wasn't quite telling me the truth. Afterall, he is always...

Walk On Water

Dinner was alright. Nothing spectacular, but not bad. The bottle of wine was now gone, and after two or so hours of conversation, the night could have ended then and there, and not have been considered a flop. ‘Isn’t it a full moon tonight?’ I ask. ‘Um, I don’t really know to tell you the truth.’ You answer not knowing where the conversation is heading. ‘C’mon, we gotta go find out!’ ‘But we still need to pay for…’ But by then I was already standing, and motioning to the waitress. ‘Sara,...

Suhara of Curses Chapter 3 Water

Jaux had managed to keep his robes from dragging along the ground with some complicated robe wrapping maneuvers. It also had the effect of making him look incredibly stupid, but there was no one around to see anyway. It was past curfew after all. The dormitories were located on the second floor, and the girls section was on the western side. If Jaux hadn't become a girl, it may even have been a stoke of luck to be living on this side. Fate and luck weren't being very generous today...

Waterfall

You and I are walking along a trail in one of the eastern states. We’ve been camping here for a day or two and thought it would be fun to do some exploring. I’m wearing a pair of khaki cut off shorts with hiking boots and a tank top. You’ve got on a t-shirt and a pair of lightweight pants. The t-shirt is a little tight across your broad shoulders. Looking at you, I feel a rush of warmth to my clit. Images of the night before fill my mind…the light from the campfire, you taking me from behind,...

Early Morning Waterfall

There is a place I know in the woods of Pennsylvania that is perfect for a romantic swim. It’s hardly the sort of place that nobody else has discovered- there are picnic benches- but if you have a full moon and a love for waterfalls… there is nothing more lovely. I want to take you there. And I want to go now, because it’s 1 AM and it’s August and it’s a full moon and if there’s a sight more beautiful than your face and breasts reflecting wet off the moonlight I cannot imagine it. It’s a warm...

Under The Waterfall

Your journey through the majestic pines takes you deep into the forest. You love the sounds of nature, and there is always a different sound that catches your attention. Through a break in the trees, you discover a mound of stones blocking the view of the rushing water on the other side.Curiously, you climb the mound of stones to investigate and realize that you have come upon a spring rising from the depths of the earth. It is a beautiful sight, the water is crystal clear, cascading over a...

A Hot and Exciting Day On the Water

My wife, Erica, and I were down at our marina doing some of the never ending maintenance on our thirty-six-foot Maxum powerboat. I always enjoyed working with Erica on the boat because she usually wore one of my white Maxum tank tops with no bra. My shirt had larger armholes than her tops, and the scoop neck was cut much lower too. While we scrubbed and waxed, I was often treated to peeks of her perfect breasts. She has 34B breasts and incredible pink nipples that are always erect. As we...

IntendedChapter 10 Trials by fire and water

Though twilight quickly yielded to darkness, Jakal did not stop to light a torch. The moon glowed full and bright, illuminating the path he traveled. In the Spirit World his senses, including his eyesight, were heightened; were he not completely familiar with the lake's location he still could have found it. It lay so close now he felt its moisture upon his skin. He could even smell the water, its cool crispness mingled with the scent of mixed leaves. The signs grew ever fresher as the...

Fuck Me In the Water

Chas and Katie walked along the all but abandoned beach hand in hand. It was wonderful this time of year. After the summer crowd, it was quiet and uncluttered.The buildings on the beach were a mix of condominium buildings and million-dollar single family homes, with an occasional dilapidated shack or a mom and pop resort scattered amongst them.The sand was powdery white and warm on their bare feet as they walked just above the shoreline. The water rushed up onto the beach, crashing...

Running into Water

Orienteering is a simple sport. A map, a compass and a runner. You set off at intervals, like time trials in cycling, so you can’t cheat by following someone else. You find each course marker by map reading. At each mark, your progress is logged and your time is recorded at the end. Couldn’t be simpler.It’s more challenging than traditional cross country running because the terrain is usually much rougher and there’s no path. You have to use the map and your compass to make sense of what is...

Drinking Human Fresh Water

Can you Drink Piss?Believe it or not, some people choose to drink urine…on purpose. Yes, they actually make a conscious decision to drink pee. We will look at a few of the reasons here as we review the safety and practicality of this practice.Is Drinking Pee Safe?As far as pee being safe to drink… urine is indeed sterile, and your urine is also mostly water. So, that means it’s ok to drink? Well, not necessarily. Keep in mind that your k**ney does an amazing job of filtering out the impurities...

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