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Out of the Past

I am an old man whose eyes have seen much. As with many of us who reach their sixty-fifth year, I live in the past, in ways that perhaps you cannot imagine. This is my story. If ever there was a man who went through life nostalgic for a place that he has never called home, it was I. Having grown up in California, I eventually become an executive at Bio-Rad, a company that markets research equipment. But my heart lay elsewhere. My grandmother Vera, who lived in Merced, was the one who set me...

Shadows Of The Past

Matt casually wandered and weaved his way through the people, smiling at some, nodding at others, picking up a salmon topped hors d'oeuvres from a tray offered him by a young girl, probably the daughter of Malcolm, his new boss, and accepting a glass of red wine from another tray, but inexorably making his way towards the kitchen. It was a fact that all good parties started and ended in the kitchen.At forty-one years old, he had been lucky to get the job as a senior scientific researcher at a...

Memories of a Past

This story is dedicated to someone who will always have a special place in my heart I noticed it was already 8 PM and the summer sun had started its descent into the city skyline, the sun reflected off the buildings, creating a prism like effect. My plan was to end the day in Little Italy and have a quite dinner at a little sidewalk cafe. The stifling heat of the day released itself from the buildings and streets, most of the locals took cover, but the humid mist searched out unsuspecting...

Ghosts of Trysts Past

Ghosts of Trysts PastI was just finishing up my shower after tonight’s conquest. Marty or Martha (I couldn’t remember which, so I settled on Marty) had been an adequate lover. I’d seen her at the bar. 5’4?, dirty blonde hair past her shoulders, perhaps 25 lbs overweight. Still, she had a nice rack and a pleasant enough face. It was clear that she’d had a head start on libations and was more than just a bit tipsy. Tipsy and horny, a favorable combination. Once she...

A Voice From the Past

"Hello sweetheart long time no see" the sound of that voice turned my blood to ice ... I felt sick ... very sick ... it was a voice I never thought I'd hear again or want to hear again ... a voice from the past. I turned around slowly reluctant to face the person behind the voice. He held his arms out to me like some long lost loved one..."Well my love aren't you going to give me a big hug" he said a sickly smile on his face. It wasn't that it was an ugly face ... just the opposite,...

A Teacher s Past

A TEACHER'S PAST - CHAPTER ONE(FMM,nc,bkml,reluc,mc)By Dawn1958Please email me with your comments and suggestions. This is a repost of a story I wrote for a reader who sent me some fantasies. I hope this erotic tale does justice to their fantasy and that other readers enjoy the story.Email [email protected] TEACHER'S PAST - Kerri Is BlackmailedAt 28, Kerri was satisfied with her life and she valued the fact that she was single. Her job as a professor at the college was a reward for...

Beyond the Past

Shilah crouched. One boot planted firmly on the ground with her leather-clad ass cheek balanced steadily on the heel of her opposite foot. Lithe fingers wrapped tensely around the shaft of a spear but her breathing was controlled; slow and steady. Regulated and practiced. The surrounding forest air was spongy and humid, not a lick of breeze, which was cloaking her from detection. Rivulets of sweat cut lines through the grime that coated her ivory cleavage. The stagnant warmth didn’t bother her,...

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What Was In The Past Stays In The Past

Matt- Spiked black and purple hair that falls into his bright green eyes, perfect teeth, about 5'9", and 130 pounds. Lip ring on the left side of his lip. Tattoos on his back, neck, chest, arms, and stomach. But not too many. Sonny- Shoulder length black hair, dark brown eyes, very skinny, stands about 5 feet 3 inches tall. Snake-bite lip rings. No tattoos. I snuck up behind him and placed my hands over his eyes. “Guess who?" I whispered in his ear. “Mattie!" I uncovered his eyes and spun him...

My Wife Opens Up About Her Past

My gorgeous wife and I have been happily married for fifteen years. We are the perfect match. We have three darling kids. Michelle just turned 40, but she doesn’t look a day over 30. She works out and takes care of her body. If you saw her, you would say she’s smoking hot.She’s petite, five feet one, with long blonde hair. She has an unbelievable figure that stops traffic. Her curves are eye-popping. She has a very shapely ass. And as excellent as her butt is, the show-stopper are her big tits....

Sins of the Past

Sins of the past Holly Disclaimer time. First, I was not the typical victim here. I have a better than average understanding and experience in the BDSM scene and FemDom in particular so I should have known better. Before I got married, I had played in the scene with a pair of lesbian dommes. In the process I learned a great deal about myself and in the learning, I became more focused on my desires. With my two Mistresses I was treated to every delight imaginable with several...

The Past Isn t Dead It Isn t Even Past

I finished drying my hands as she put the last dish on the drying rack. She put her hand on my upper arm and said, “Let’s have a glass of wine and chat.” I smiled back at her smile, pleasantly surprised at the contact, which she had studiously avoided during the last two weeks. As we walked past the table, she said, “Thank you for helping me wash up.”“Thank you for the dinner. It was very good.”She nodded, “Of course.”I held the kitchen door open for her and watched her as she walked gracefully...

Into the Past

Bookstores were a place of refuge to Andy, a place where the cares of the world dissolved, and all that was left was the pleasant, yet musty, smell of books. He liked used bookstores the best, since the smell was stronger in them. The feel of old paper on his fingers as he paged through them, the excitement at finding something he'd been looking for for years, and the even greater joy at finding something he didn't even know he wanted until he picked it up were all great attractions found only...

Jean s Past

Jean's Past I'm kneeling at the door hands clasped behind my back, eyescast down just the way Master expects me to be when he gets home. As soon as Master walks in the door, I could tell that somethingwas on his mind. Normally when Master comes home he greets me tenderly, buttoday he just impatiently ordered, ?Follow.? Starting to get worried, I followwith a shaky ?Yes Master.? I follow him into our bedroom where he has me kneel at thefoot of the bed. With me kneeling obediently, he walks...

Hard WinterChapter 17 Summer A Face From the Past

It was the last day of our track building marathon, everyone had packed up and I had decided that on the final evening we would bring everyone down to Newsham for a fish and chip supper. We loaded all the workers, their bikes and tents onto our train and took them back. Everyone had worked hard, even the captives, and I asked Sid if we could give them a fish supper as well. "Fine by me," he said, "they're showing signs of being trustworthy. Chain them in pairs." I asked about Vin, the...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 113 The Past

The count departed with a sad heart from the house in which he had left Mercedes, probably never to behold her again. Since the death of little Edward a great change had taken place in Monte Cristo. Having reached the summit of his vengeance by a long and tortuous path, he saw an abyss of doubt yawning before him. More than this, the conversation which had just taken place between Mercedes and himself had awakened so many recollections in his heart that he felt it necessary to combat with...

The Doomed Job My Fucked Up Past

This could have been one of those normal mornings for us – my girlfriend, Stella, and myself; lying on a king-size bed with the sheets draped royally over our half-naked bodies, feeling the pleasant light and warmth of the morning sun filtering through the curtains and falling upon us, showering our faces, and the sheets and the mattress, with a golden-yellow glow, commanding us to get ourselves out of bed, but our bodies too close and too tempting to be ignored, wanting to experience the...

A Love from the Past

PROLOGUE ‘Shel, wait up!’ a young woman with golden hair and bright blue eyes turned towards the sound. It was her surrogate brother Jason and their mutual friend Dex and they were making a bee line from the parking lot. ‘What happened?’ Jason asked, noticing her red, puffy eyes. ‘They’re doing it again,’ she whispered. ‘Doing what? And don’t think about lying to me Shella Lynn,’ Jason warned. ‘Taunting me. Calling me the ice princess and telling me that I’m going to be alone forever.’ ...

Redoing My Sexual Past

Redoing My Sexual Past __My boyfriend and I were laying in bed watching a porn video about a time machine. This girl went back in time to her first sexual experiences. He turned to me and said: If you could redo your sex life in the past, what would you do? That triggered a life long fantasy of mine. To go back in time and change my past sex life to how I wanted it to be. I had thought this through many times. I had never told anyone my fantasy. I smiled at him with this golden opportunity...

The Truth About Her Past

"I've had enough of this shit!" Those were the words, spoken by my wife, which marked the beginning of a new era in our relationship. A new era in my life. I have been with my wife, Sharron for just over ten years, and we have been married for the last two. I am 5ft 10 and average build, Sharron is 5ft 4inches tall and weighs around 8 stone. She is slim with small breasts and fantastic legs. I think she is gorgeous! Due to unplanned pregnancies, we were both separately married before we were...

I Forced My Drunk Hmong Wife To Tell Me Her Past

Excuse the bad grammar lolSomewhere on April 2019 i bought two cans of 4Lokos one for my wife and one for me. We started drinking at 7pm and finished our cans of 4lokos within an hour and both buzzed. Every time when im buzzed i always get super horny and have a nasty mind so i started asking my wife questions about her past with other guys about how many dicks she sucks and how many dicks she fucked. She told me that we are married couples already and the past doesnt matter anymore. I insisted...

Stargate Orifice Sam is confronted with her past

Sam came to. Her head hurt. She did a quick check of her body - everything was aching but no acute pain. That was good. She would check in more detail once she had assessed her situation. For now she dared not move. This might buy her time while she reoriented herself. No need to prod any captors into action in case they were watching her. Her thorough training had drilled the sequence into her to the point where they had become instinctive routine. She was lying on her side on a hard surface,...

THE PAST

Burt had just entered the house after leaving work. As he passed through the kitchen he saw the twins busy preparing dinner. Trudy was at the sink and had her back to him. Judy was sitting at the table dicing vegetables. When he saw that both were wearing thin, light gray shorts and matching sports bras, he knew his twins had been at Body by Britney that afternoon. Their toned, athletic, beautifully bronzed forms looked incredible. He stepped up behind Trudy and moved the ass-length straight...

Changing Channels Blast From the Past

Changing Channels?Blast from the Past Emma Hanson was a little pissed.? Her boyfriend Jason had apparently gotten a new TV for Christmas and asked her if she could sign for it at his apartment while he was back east for the holidays.? Of course the delivery guy left her standing there with a big box and no way to get it up the stairs to his second-floor digs. Men are so clueless, she thought.? Fortunately she was able to call her dorm mate Jessica for help.? Jessica Wallace was...

A Ghost From The Past

Hello, to all ISS readers. This is again, ur Abhishek Singh, 18 male from east Delhi. It is around 1 year that I havenâ€™t post a story to this site. But now, my lusty soul has again encouraged me to write some more new stories.I donâ€™t want to waste ur time more.So, this story begins from hereâ€¦Burt had just entered the house after leaving work. As he passed through the kitchen he saw the twins busy preparing dinner. Trudy was at the sink and had her back to him. Judy was sitting at the...

Fervour of the Past

Fervour of the Past by Tegeli CHAPTER 1 The old tramp freighter wheezed from the relief of completing the long voyage over turbulent seas. I myself was more than glad to get off. While I had been forced to splurge my last funds on a private cabin, it had been a cramped fit. The moist air was almost still. I wouldn't have minded more breeze from the sea. Even though the port town of Heva was close to the polar circle, the summer sun kept me uncomfortably warm under my...

Pansi Thursday and Thursdays past

Thursday (and Thursdays past)--Pansi "emasculated" It's the rare word so special to allow it inked on my blemishless skin--twice actually. The script is delicate cursive (timidly uncapitalised) written across a spray of darling little pink and yellow stars. It's on the sensitive inside of my right wrist. It's tiny with muted colors, so more of a personal thing than to be noticed; something to give me a lift if I'm feeling too much like a boring girl. The other is the same but...

Voice from the Past

Chapter 1 Reconnecting Shortly after we were married and had purchased a home, it became clear one salary was not enough, so Diana decided to go to work. Her friend told her about an opening at her company and she applied and was accepted. This particular company was, to say the least, a sexually charged work environment. Partly because most of the employees were young, good looking and horny, and party because it was the 1980’s and the sexual revolution was in full swing and men in her...

A Friend From the Past

This Earth Day submission falls into a number of categories: Loving Wives, Interracial Love, Romance, Erotic Couplings, and Novels and Novellas, among others. A big thank you to Mistress Lynn for taking of her time to edit this story and make it a much better read. Wow! Where do I begin when talking about Earth Day? When I think about the earth, I visualize that big round ball in the universe shown in the movies or the pictures from our astronauts. Here on the ground, I think about the...

Blast From the Past

I hadn’t been to any of my high school’s reunions before but was able to make the tenth. My divorce from a woman who didn’t go to my school left me free to do it. It was a general reunion since it was a relatively small school in a small town and multiple classes would just split up for some of the activities but all get together for meals. That was good because I had friends who were older and younger. It was a typical Midwest town. I now lived in a big city where I could work as a financial...

Blast From The Past

Putting the books back was a dull task and one which was dreaded by everyone who worked in the library. However since it had to be done Imogene had volunteered. The trolley was full as usual for a Saturday and required a good two hours to empty. Slowly and with concentration she started to methodically complete the task. "I said excuse me" a male voice full of irritation broke her concentration. Imogene looked up to see a handsome young man with sharp features and deep piercing eyes. He was...

A Man From the Past

Tuesday Evening, January 28, 2016 – Paradise Presbyterian Church I did a double-take as I saw the man walk into the church with two Tiger Cubs. I recognized him the second I saw him. Tall, probably 6’-5” or so, and muscular, he sported the same light blond hair I remembered from so many years ago. His hair was shorter and his face was more mature. That was to be expected. I hadn’t seen this man in almost ten years. Still, there was no question in my mind. This was the same man I...

Period of AdjustmentChapter 11 A Blast from the Past

When I awoke Monday morning, the smell of coffee got me moving. I did my usual morning thing and headed for the kitchen when I was dressed. Cassie had prepared some French toast and I smiled. She could seduce a gargoyle with her food. "Denis left early this morning. Did he tell you?" "Yeah. He said he was going to Montreal and would be back Wednesday. I was thinking about going back to Vancouver this week." "Oh ... don't Colin. Stay here for a few days. Just let things in your life...

Mel s Luck Neighbors Can Surprise YouChapter 6 Dark Days of Memories Past

Mel was worried. Tracy had drifted off into a world of her own, her hands turning her phone over and over, eyes glazed and staring at the floorboards of the truck, trapped in some part of her mind he had no access to. He found a wide pull off on the road and stopped the truck, leaning over to pull Tracy in and ask what was wrong. Tracy leaned into Mel, put a hand on his leg and took a breath. “I’m OK Mel, I’m OK. Just tripping, going back in time.” Her eyes came back into focus and she looked...

The Return of Thomas GreyChapter 32 A Spectre from the Past

December 1813 “Good morning, Sir Thomas! It’s past four bells, wind nor’easterly, ship’s still hove-to under double reefed tops’ls, flagship in sight to South!” That was Bartleby, waking his captain with a short report, freshly gathered on the quarterdeck, as had been his custom for the past four years. Thomas forced himself awake, acutely aware of the cold that permeated his sleeping cabin, made even worse by the damp bedding. It was a miserable and wet winter in the Mediterranean, and...

Flight to the Past

Flight To The Past: Chapter 1: Note. This story uses Oxford English Dictionary spelling. It has no relationship to persons living or dead, to estates or titles. The name places are used for convenience with no other reason. It was a miserable morning in December, my marriage was in tatters and I was stoney broke with only a few miserable possessions I had left in a case left at the local Salvation Army. Someone had told my wife that I was having an affair with my bosses daughter. She also told...

A Visit to the Past

100% fiction! It had been awhile since I had seen Steve. We both were older with wives and babys. Many times I had thought about the past, growing up with Steve (and our friend Dave) and discovering the our sexuality. I think back to how many times I had Steve's cock in my mouth as we grew up, and even in our late teens and early 20's (see the story "Boys will be Boys.') Anyway, I recently ran into Steve and it brought back all those memories. So vivid were they, my cock was getting hard just...

A Week in the Past

Sunday Darren was out walking in the April sun, running through the interviews he would be holding throughout the week for the vacant positions in the second print works he and his partner were to open, when he saw her. She was having problems keeping the armful of clothes she had from dropping onto the damp ground as she struggled with the tailgate of her car. Darren popped it open for her. She thanked him and smiled. He felt a spark of recognition at her voice, and then knew he should know...

Confessions Of A Catholic Schoolgirl Chapter 4 Reliving The Past

Marc arrived home around four o’clock, his shirt soaked with sweat from his ten-mile run. He found me relaxing on our back patio, sipping a glass of chardonnay, enjoying the California sunset. He wasted no time before he started prying me with questions. “So, did you get a hold of your brother?” “Yes, Gary and I talked for a while. It was good to catch up with him,” I replied, offering no real details. “He said to tell you hello.” “And?” “And what?” I replied. I knew perfectly well what Marc...

A Bridge to the Past

I didn't fall in love with you, I walked into love with you, with my eyes wide open, choosing to take every step along the way. I do believe in fate and destiny, but I also believe we are only fated to do the things that we'd choose anyway. And I'd choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I'd find you and I'd choose you. ~ Anon***You stick a bookmark into Armistead Maupin and look over at her."I sometimes wonder what it would have been like...

Blast from the past

Introduction: Reunited with an old friend. Keep in mind this is my first story. I would love to here your comment, but if you just feel the need to bitch DONT! Advice is welcome. Thanks! My name is Alex, which is short for Alexandra. I live in a small southern town where everyone pretty much knows one another. It isnt uncommon to become pregnant or marry at a young age, and I was no exception. By the time I was twenty I had two kids and a dead beat to raise. Coming from a broken home myself it...

Pictures from the past

"I must've been fucking insane," I cussed, staring around the cavernous attic. "Why did I sign up for this?" "This" was cleaning out my deceased mother's house. Large, traditional, and draughty, she'd bequeathed it to me. But, being a city girl, I'd decided to sell this country dwelling.After a morning of hard graft, broken fingernails, and filling a gigantic skip, what used to be my former home, was now nothing more than a husk.Mum had disposed of most of the rubbish before she died. An...

Secret of my Past

I am on my way home, back from work. It's been a long day. A long week away from home. Early days and late nights without much other time than to sleep and eat. I miss being in our home. Eat the dinner while talking with you about things that occupies our minds. Talking about old days. Stories from our past. Reliving them with you. This week has been a bit different though. I discovered by accident that you had some extra activities online. I saw the pictures you exchanged. The way you told him...

Poetry Relections of A Past

The blades were thumping overhead. I scan from the Helo’s side.I feel the rush of wind upon my face and hear the rotor whine.Weapons charged and ready, night vision on my head.We bring the Zombie Apocalypse. We are the Walking Dead.I fast roped onto the site and let go the asbestos sleeve,I ranged walked towards the area and flipped up NVG’s.I checked comms with my team as we filed up in the night.We stacked along an entrance way and prepared for a fight.A man stepped forward with a ribbon...

A Blast From The Past

A Blast From the Past My heart fluttered as I read the email. She had contacted me after a twenty-year absence. The one, the woman who could get me to happily do anything she asked. She had held sway over my heart, and head, in a way that none other had, or has since. Make no mistake, she was great looking, but her spirit was the thing. Sexy to her core, with a keen sense of humor, and a kind soul. In short all anyone could ask for in a mate. We met in high school. She was a senior...

The Ski Trip Haunted Past

Chapter Four - The Resort A tired but happy foursome stepped into the foyer of the ski chalet and admired the cathedral ceilings and wood timber design. The open concept was made possible through the use of thick wood posts and massive log trusses. The side facing the mountain and ski slopes was generously built with glass. Through the windows, steam rose from a hot tub nestled into the flagstone. Low rock walls sheltered the tub from the wind. As Lady P detected the aroma of...

Blast From The Past

Hii everyone, how are you all keeping up. Ready for my blast from the past? Rather hope all of you are getting wet now that the pandemic restrictions are somewhat relaxed. Your very own Rohit is here with yet another real-life (s)experience. God, I love this site because of the responses I receive from my lady readers after my stories are published. Do keep sending your love and more of – well, you know what I mean. If you are a new reader, please read here. So straight to my story. This is...

My sexual past

I like writing stories about the girls I have had a sexual relationship with some lasting almost 5 years. This one is about Missy ,who is still one of my wife's oldest and dearest friends.It all started after 6 years of marriage , Missy came to live with us after her latest boyfriend walked away. My wife and I have a decent sex life but I often lasted too long for her liking. That night when she told me to finish quickly I just pulled out and laid down beside her.A lot of the time she...

Ghosts of Nights Past

The night air was charged with portents of an impending storm, one with a predicted intensity that sent most Gothamites hurrying home to safety. There was one, however, who raced not to the safety of home, but into danger. Clad in dark gray with a mantle of black, the tall, powerfully built man was the city’s self-appointed guardian. Dedicated to his mission, some would say obsessed, he was hardly a man to let adverse weather stay his course. Racing across rooftops and back alleys that he knew...

Photographing the Past

I'm dumbfounded, my lovely wife and daughter are on the floor next to me fully nude, like I am, sharing a deep kiss swapping the cum I had just deposited into my daughters mouth. I can feel my erection quickly coming back. My name is John and here are the events leading up to this amazing happening. My wife Adele and I were married 16 years ago while in our senior year of High School. We did the "right" thing after Adele got knocked up during a wild night of sex. I still remember it like it...

Polly s Past

I went to Vegas to party hardy and to try and forget the latest catastrophe in my life. My two-year marriage to 'the woman of my dreams' had just cratered and I was in sore need of some spiritual uplifting. It was my third trip to Vegas in the last ten years and it was also my third trip for the very same reason. I had no idea what was wrong with me, but either I had a black cloud hovering over me whenever I fell for a woman and married her, or something about being married to me turned woman...

God of LoveChapter 7 Painful Past

“Rose, do you understand what all this means? You seem too indifferent to this whole situation.” In Caritas’s speech, Lucas realized too, Rose seemed too indifferent. Knowing about all the things he said would normally make people too shocked, and many points would be raised. The biggest of them, Lucas realized from the start that Rose didn’t even touch. “Do you know what it means to Lucas to be the Primordial God of Love Candidate? He cannot love you, and only you. You understand...

My church friend has a past

Lately, we have been spending more time with them, as our families get along. As is our church tradition, my wife usually socializes with her at those times. I ran into her once while shopping, and she had on jeans, and not a shapeless church dress. She has a great body, and a freaking incredible ass. The few times Jill and I talk, we find a lot in common, both of us love science, funny music, and several of the same ‘risque’ tv shows we talk about quietly. Back before I was married for...

The Ghost of Christmas Past

Midnight woke him up like a clarion going off right over his head. Steve’s eyes shot open and his breath caught in his chest, and he felt like he might as well have not slept at all. The room was dark save for the vaporous glow of moonshine reflected off the snow outside and suffusing through his window. Not enough to make shadows and not enough to actually see by, it was more the idea of light than light itself. Steve sat up and rubbed his face, breathing in the stench off his hands that no...

Hookup From The Past

As Aspen stepped out onto the porch of her cabin zipping up her vest she took in a deep breath of pine-scented air with a tinge of wood smoke from the fireplaces of the rented cabins and the lodge. When she left her home town of Pineville, Texas five years ago Aspen had no idea where she was headed; she just had to getaway.Walking into the massive lodge, Aspen wiped her boots off on the mat, waved at Sally behind the desk, and went to her office. She hung her vest on the coat tree and headed...

A little reminder of boyfriends past

I watched her through the thin plexiglass. My ex-girlfriend worked alongside me at a large retail store in a po-dunk little town. I had time to kill, and so I thought about what had happened over the past few months. She wasn't completely right, when we first started dating. I thought she was the fun kind of crazy but soon found out that she was the stupid crazy. The only upside was the sex. She was a natural submissive in the bedroom, or the car, or the park, or anywhere else...

Divine Love Chapter V Son Learns What Mom Did In The Past

After hanging up, Charlotte went into the living room and sat on the couch next to Jamie, who was still playing his Xbox. He was so engrossed that he didn’t even notice his mom peeking at his erection as it stuck straight up from his lap. It was either the wine, or the site of his hard young prick, or hearing Julie describe the taste of his cum… but whatever the reason, Charlotte’s pussy was starting to drool again.As she glanced at Jamie’s cock bobbing slightly with the beat of his heart, she...

Locked into the Past

They were so far in the past I seldom thought of them any more. It was unreal to be remembeing them now, with my wife and children in the car. I tried to move my thoughts in a different direction and think about Richard's mother and dad. His father has died a few years ago. Today as we were visiting my folks, Mother informed me that Richard's mother had died the previous evening and her funeral would be held the next day. Before we left town, I wanted to run by and express my...

Secrets of the Past

I was helping my mother clear out my grandmother’s house after her funeral. We had taken all of her clothes and furniture that we didn’t want to the Salvation Army recycle store and were cleaning through in preparation for me to move in. It was her wish that I should live here as I was her favourite and it was convenient for my work. It was a small by today’s standard house, just two bedrooms on one side of the central hallway and the lounge room and kitchen on the other with the bathroom and...

Memories of Halloween Past

The moon had a strange, orange hue to it while the crisp fall breeze was cool and dry. Leaves the color of pumpkins were swept across the cracked sidewalks, creating a rustling sound as they scraped the weathered cement. The sky was dark, almost so dark that instead of black it took on the color of navy blue. The stars did not shine through the cover of clouds, but the moon’s orange glow could still be seen. It seemed to be the perfect evening for a Halloween. One young couple was certainly of...

Ghost of Christmas Past

‘What do you want for Christmas?’ The child on Santa’s lap began a recitation of toys and gadgets that television had persuaded him were cool to have. Jenna Ritter stood at a distance. The scene did not delight or amuse her. What did she want for Christmas? Charles Ritter of course. Charles in the flesh, by her side, as he had been a week ago. Charles had died on December 10th. It was a senseless accident. He’d gone to the grocery and been hit by a drunk driver. Jenna had not wanted to...

Echoes from a Bitter Past

PLEASE NOTE There is no graphic sex described in this story. Chapter One Authors note: Denis Compton a renowned cricketer of that time, often known as ‘The Brylcreem Boy’ because of his dapper appearance and slicked hair. I lost Mavis a month ago. To tell the truth it wasn’t a surprise, she had fought long and hard, never complaining of the pain always talking of the better times to come when she was well again. We both knew that was Pie in the Sky, but neither of us admitted it to the...

A flick from the past

Robert and I were together in college. From the very first day we had clicked. I was bad in Accountancy so he used to always lend me a helping hand. This brought us together in many one-on-one Accountancy sessions. Once when we were in one of those sessions, we started chatting more casually and all balancing and reporting was forgotten. As I was feeling a bit low that day, he hugged me and was consoling me that all will be well soon.Then out of sudden he just kissed me full on lips. I was...

From Out of the Past

I took regular long walks after Rita left. Along river banks, around the bay, down country lanes, occasionally through the throngs of people in the city centre. For the first month, my mind was closed to everything around me. But gradually the cry, "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" stopped running through my head.At work, I buried myself in the copywriting for the advertising firm I worked for. Sometimes I could do this work at home and this gave me scope for daytime walks. Relaxing at home, I either read...

A Blast From The Past

I was pruning the rose bushes in the front lawn that warm May morning. It was just another Saturday in my perfect suburban life. The kids were at college and I had the garden to myself. I had watered the plants and gotten rid of some weeds before working on the roses. This was my haven, my place to relax and enjoy a day off after a hectic week at the office. At the time I worked as a manager for an accounting firm and my husband, Mark, had a good job at a hedge fund in the city. We had been...

Memories of days past

Sex was always a weird thing around the house, growing up. Earliest memories I have are of my mom taking me along to visit an older man, a race horse owner living on the racetrack property. I remember entering his quarters there with her, welcomed by te sight of the man lying on his bed, his hard cock out of his pants. It looked huge to me. I was given some toy to play with in a basin of water, with instructions only to look at what I was doing in the basin, nowhere else. I did not do exactly...

A Flash from the past

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We arrived at the Family Services office around 9 am. My deposition was scheduled for 9:30 but we had left early in case of traffic. We walked into the office and Mrs. Johnson informed the receptionist what we were there for, and we sat down. After we were there fifteen minutes or so, Mrs. Rich appeared. She invited us back to her office. When we walked in, her desk was stacked with folders. She cleared out a place for us to sit, and she moved behind her desk. She explained what was going...

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Married Ex Girlfriend Relives Our Lusty Past

Hi guys and babes, if you have landed here just to pass some time or trying to get excited or already aroused, I hope the narration satisfies all your needs. The narration is a little slow as it’s something based on a real incident. Saying that, it is my first time I am writing as I have got some free time due to the quarantine. My name is Rohit (names are not real, duh!). I am 6 feet tall and decently built. I have a 6″ tool. I don’t want to brag that it’s big, but it gets the job...

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One girl that seemed familiar was looking at me , each time our eyes met she would smile. When finally she came to the bar to get a drink I said hello and paid for her drink.”You haven’t changed a bit “she said “where have you been “.As I told her about college and my job I was still trying to figure out how she knew me. She was a pretty girl,curly blonde hair , blue eyes and a rack that over sized her petite frame. “I am 21 now”she said “do you remember what you said to me 6 years...

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I went into fleet at sixteen when the war started. I had no family and was an orphan so a city official had to sign the legal papers. The first two years were hard but during several battles I earned medals of valor, gallantry and heroism. That brought promotions until I volunteered for the special operation teams. I passed the tests and my rank was taken when I went to the course. It had been abbreviated to six weeks and when I graduated I was commissioned a lieutenant junior grade. The...

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A host of soldiers waited at the bottom of the stairs when a bare-chested king – his wet trousers caked with dirt and grime – stepped out of the staircase that led to the spire high above their heads. Elena, once Elizabeth had been locked into her room, had sounded the alarm and the squadron of soldiers that was always on alert responded immediately. “Lady Elena says ships were sighted,” the leader said. He didn’t ask why the king had his face covered – or why the Troyvettan duchess was...

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As Rob was affianced to Bridey he and I frequently dined at the Slade residence in Bloomsbury Square. The meals were always enjoyed in a most convivial atmosphere. Rob and Bridey served at us at mealtimes, until one day I stood up from the table and announced I too would act as a footman, and wait upon the diners. “But you are a guest,” Zinnia said. “As is Rob,” I pointed out, “and I do not expect my friends to wait on me, so shall take my turn to wait on them.” Zinnia looked embarrassed....

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