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Going Going Chapter 16

Katherine Adams was a Brain. Without doubt the smartest student in the school, she was afflicted with the shyness that often goes hand in hand with great intelligence. Now a senior, she had never dated. She wore baggy clothes, her hair in an unattractive cut, and ugly glasses. She spent little time with her few friends. No nicknames for her, she was simply Katherine. She had been invisible except in the girls' locker room. Her female classmates knew she was hiding an incredible body. They...

Going Both WaysChapter 5

The day was what one would expect. Classes and baseball or in Jill and Mary's case, Softball. After practice and supper we were all busy studying, typing, and turning in papers for Thursday, Friday, and Monday. We had to turn in Monday's papers as we had a home game in afternoon on Monday and Tuesday. Thursday morning was busy as we all had to eat, pack and be at the bus by eight thirty. We loaded onto the buses and took off for the far off destination. We actually studied and compared...

Going to WarChapter 3

Hello, I am William Wilkerson." I had no idea what this was about or who she was other than she was gorgeous. "My name is Jasmine Caretaker and I am from Cassandra." "Cassandra? I don't understand. Where are we?" "At the moment, we are on Crossroads. It is a planet between Earth, Cassandra and Chaos." "What is Chaos?" "As the name implies, it is a world where the basis of might makes right prevails in most cases." "I still don't understand." "It is the place where 'The...

Going Both WaysChapter 1

Who woulda thunk it? I really like dick. I mean I like to play with them, lick them, suck them, be fucked my them and just about anything else having to do with dick. Oh yeah, I love pussy too. The juicier the better. But then I'm a guy, I should love pussy. You know, I could be a true sex addict as I do love sex of almost any kind. My body demands some form of sexual release at least daily. If I don't have a playmate, I'll use my hand or any other means available to release gob after gob...

Going Away Gift from Becky

"OK, guys, I'll see you over at the pizza joint," I said as I left the electronics store for the final time. I was moving halfway across the state next week to go to college, and today was my last day. I didn't go to college out of high school, so I was going to be a twenty year old freshman. Anyway, the bosses liked me, so one of the shift managers and a couple of my co-workers decided to give me an unofficial going away party. As I said, the bosses liked me and were sorry to see me go. My...

Going Out With a Bang Revised

So, I sit here staring at my Italian sub while the food court teems with people. It's funny, how one tenth of a percent can change your whole life. I mean, it's such a small thing, not even a half, less than a quarter. A measly one tenth. That's what stands between me and getting off this damn rock. Hey, I may be a born loser, but I am not stupid. I've got the IQ to prove it too. I'm going to be here when the damn Swarm show up and they'll probably go, "HEY, there's a nice fat one, lets...

Going into hiding is hard

Going into hiding is hard Going into hidingPart 1By Tcheser Salvatore Giuseppe hated to do it but there was no other way. His life as a mobster had to come to an end. He had done too many bad things and the police had finally caught him. He knew he wasn?t blameless, but it was the result of his upbringing that had really laid the foundation for his criminal endeavors. Had he not been born the son of a gangster he would have most likely never been more then a corrupt accountant or a...

Going Home Again Ch 02

With great reluctance I woke up the next morning. Mariah was giving me a good shake, rattling me to consciousness. I squinted my eyes open, silently cursing the invading light and croaked out, ‘No more.’ Again and again, for most of the night, she had used me for her pleasure (though I’ll be the first to admit I loved every minute of it) and I felt like I just gotten to sleep now. I was exhausted. She smiled down at me and said, ‘I just wanted you to know I have to go to work. I’ll be back...

Going Going Chapter 18

Kathy and Julie greeted Michelle and the twins warmly, but didn't insist on body contact. Julie was of course nude. The twins had become more acclimated to nudity during the Program but Michelle was clearly unsettled until she saw that no one made anything of it. Julie gave Bob an update of their progress, reporting that she thought they had collected everything needed from Ellen's house. Kathy led them on a brief tour of the house while Julie made coffee and juice. Kathy led the troupe...

Going Back To School

If you've read my Journal you will know that I'm not a very big person (well, the features that you can see when I've got some clothes on) and that my face is quite young looking. In the spring of 2001 Jon decided that I would go back to school. At first I was a bit horrified that he wanted me to spend days sitting through boring lessons, but after a couple of minutes of explanation I started looking forward to it. Jon took a couple of days off work and we drove round the local...

Going Both WaysChapter 3

Mike was like me, we both slept in the nude and we woke up to stand with our dicks sticking out. I was stretching and bending backwards which makes my dick stick way out. Mike said, "Looking for some action this morning? I think I'm about as hard as you are." I said, "We better get with it and get ready for classes. There would be nothing I'd like better than suck on that thing you're so proud of. I could use an appetizer for breakfast." Mike said, "We gotta get a way to fuck. We...

Going Rogue Ch 03

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

Going to WarChapter 6

Humping your way back out after a mission was always the worst of it. The adrenalin dump of completing it drained your body. Going in, you always looked in front of you as you worked your way to your objective. Going out, you had them coming after you plus whatever you had passed by on the way in. Vanessa made it more tolerable by a long shot, but it was still a grind. Keith and I had an agreement and Heros worked alone. That was the gist of the situation. So when we parted, he left and I...

Going to WarChapter 4

"Welcome back, Hero Willy. I am glad to see you made the decision to become a Hero." Jasmine smiled after she said that. "It took some doing for John and Beth to make it clear that I needed to do this." "That is good of them. I am certain you will be a great Hero. Now if you will call to your Caretaker, I will be leaving." "I don't think I am ready to do that yet." I stopped and looked at her; her beauty was breathtaking now that I wasn't concerned about being challenged by...

Going Bi Final Chapter

Time to end this one, though. It's easy to let a story drag out too long, and this one is at about the limit. Thanks to all who have stuck with me this long. If you are not into gay, or boy on boy, please do not bother reading this chapter. You'll be disappointed, I guarantee. *** "What are you doing out here alone?" Jason asked. He had found me lying on my stomach on a float in the pool with my eyes closed. I wasn't the type to contemplate suicide, but I was hoping the...

Going to WarChapter 3 Orders to War

July 21, 1994 Colonel Naff stood atop a building watching the action below. The first battalion had just jumped into a fake urban area used in making a television show. The set was complete with buildings, although they were just shells. They were now in the process of taking control of the area. One of the problems facing paratroopers is that when they jump into a war zone they are doing so with limited supplies. There isn’t a convoy of supply trucks lumbering along behind them with heavy...

Going Native

Hi all, this is a collaborative story I wrote with my friend Perspikay! If you like it and wanna read more work like it, check out her DA at http://perspikay.deviantart.com --- Going Native By Coral and Perspikay The room was charged with joviality as the guests mingled and mixed with each other, cocktail glasses clenched tightly as the champagne popped and flowed, the dulcet sound of the harpist playing a lullaby to the museum's newest acquisition. But even as the bodies...

GOING FROM COP TO COCKSUCKER

I had no idea now many enemies I had made while a city traffic cop for nearly six exciting years. That was until I was fired from the job for trying to fix some politicians speeding ticket another veteran officer had written up two days earlier. Unable to land another state wide Law Enforcement job for nearly three long searching months, I finally took a thirty hour a week rather low paying position as a security doorman at a well know downtown Gay Club. Christ only into my second hour of my...

Going for a walk

Going for a walk. 20 years ago, I guess you would have called me a player. I was young, fairly good looking, self employed as an artist with a long list of clients, and lived in a great condo on the near north side of Chicago over looking lake Michigan. I dated a steady bevy of beautiful women, almost all of whom, wound up in my bed. Life was good. As time goes by though, we mature and eventually I wanted to move from the hustle and bustle of city life. My art, these days, had...

Going Going Chapter 21

"Things are moving awfully fast," John told the Core Group to begin their meeting. "We all need updates on our various achievements so we can best coordinate our efforts. Who wants to be first?" He looked significantly at Andy. "I can take a hint," Andy chuckled. "John's new slave market is doing a tremendous service for the community. A number of people have been matched up already. I don't think you'll be very surprised to learn that a number of sponsor husbands have let me know...

Going GoneChapter 5

The women had spent some time socializing, getting to know each other a bit. "Shall we get started?" Jean Stevens asked. "Let's sit down." They seated themselves around a conference table, four on a side and Jean on the end. "As you know, the colony will be composed of nine townships, eight for those of us aboard and the one that's already there. You have all had experience educating children on Earth. You've all had the sleep training programs on the educational systems in the...

Going Too Far

GOING TOO FAR This is the story of lifelong friends, Jenny and Carol, who married but still retained that friendship. They were so close that they even held a double wedding when they were just twenty three years old. Jenny married James, a year younger than her, while Bob, who worked with James, completed the foursome by marrying Carol when he was just twenty. At the 'girls' insistence they moved to nice, detached houses, out in the countryside but within only a couple of hundred...

Going to Visit the Lonely MILF

Introduction: Michael visits his aunt Betty through marriage who has been suddenly rendered a widow to realise years upon years of sexual tension and frustration during one sordid afternoon. Based on a true story. Going to Visit the Lonely MILF Michael drove down towards his step aunts house in his usual carefree way of going too fast around bends and flipping off drivers who annoyed him despite him being the cause of their horn beeping. Michael though was excited, all pepped up to see his...

Going For The Triple

Copyright© Sven the Elder - September "06 In the past one of the more delightful times I had as a younger, perhaps slightly more active man than now, was to end up bedding three members of the same family and then a family friend as well. If you want to read about it it's called 'Keeping it in the Family'. Even though it sounds like incest, in fact as I wasn't related to them it wasn't. The best thing about it all was that they all knew about the others - so it was the choice of all...

Going Native chapter 1

Going Native by Shrike. Chapter 1. Something went wrong "Hey Dean, are you there?" I whispered it quite loudly into the dark night. My best friend Phil and I were meeting up with Dean and Lenny at the shed where we held most of our get-togethers. A voice that I recognized as Dean's came back. "Yeah, that you T-man? Got Phil with you?" I stepped forward with Phil in my wake. "Yeah we're both here. Is Lenny there already?" A nasal voice answered, "Yes I am. So did you get the...

Going Nova A Wide Eyed Adventure

——— Brie Nova woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of moans in the distance. Her eyes creaked apart and through the open doorway of her bedroom, she could see a faint light coming from her parents’ room. The young girl knew what they were up to and sighed. She had already determined that her mom and dad must have forgotten to close their door once again. Brie groaned and rolled over, pulling her pillow over her head to block out the cacophony of her parents’ lovemaking. She had...

Going on Vacation Pt 6

Introduction: Please read Going on Vacation pt 1 through 5 When we got back to the cabin, I ran right to the bathroom to turn on the shower. Its an old cabin and sometimes the hot water takes a bit to heat up. While I was waiting, I went back to the kitchen, where Aaron was making sandwiches for lunch. He made mine with turkey and cheese, a bit of mayo, and mustard. Yeah, I like mayo and mustard together. Dont judge, its good! After we were done eating, the shower was warm, and I hopped in,...

Going to Prom With Kelly

It was May of 1976. Kelly and I were going to prom, our first formal dance together.From a sexual standpoint, the seventies were perhaps the greatest time in recent history to be a teenager. The pill existed, AIDS did not, women had burned their bras, the counterculture had loosened the nation’s morals, the drinking age was eighteen, cars were still large enough to fuck in, there was no such thing as a helicopter parent, and cops and parents alike believed that “they’re just being kids” was...

Going to Prom With Kelly

It was May of 1976. Kelly and I were going to prom, our first formal dance together.From a sexual standpoint, the seventies were perhaps the greatest time in recent history to be a teenager. The pill existed, AIDS did not, women had burned their bras, the counterculture had loosened the nation’s morals, the drinking age was eighteen, cars were still large enough to fuck in, there was no such thing as a helicopter parent, and cops and parents alike believed that “they’re just being kids” was...

Going Soft

My friends would tell ya I was a mean, cold, unfeeling son of a bitch. That is IF I had friends. I don't and I like it that way. You know that old saying "The more people I meet, the more I like my dogs". I do like my dogs, though. If not for them, I'd be lying dead from Cree arrows. As it is, I'm still limping along on a game leg from where one of those Cree bastards hit me. Sneaky bastards I should say. A little over a week ago, four of them jumped me, as my dogs and I worked my sled...

Going On A Sex Trip With Lorena

I had been going out with Lorena for nearly two months, and things were going perfectly well. However, as she was my student in a university class, we had to take precautions so that nobody could notice what was going on. This meant no signs of affection while we were on campus or hanging out together so much while we were there.A long weekend was coming soon, so I proposed Lorena to go on a trip together. The plan was to go to a small town near a natural reservoir and explore different...

Going for a walk

20 years ago, I guess you would have called me a player. I was young, fairly good looking, self employed as an artist with a long list of clients, and lived in a great condo on the near north side of Chicago over looking lake Michigan. I dated a steady bevy of beautiful women, almost all of whom, wound up in my bed. Life was good. As time goes by though, we mature and eventually I wanted to move from the hustle and bustle of city life. My art, these days, had grown into a lucrative...

Going Nova ch 3 The Dressing Room

The knocking persisted and Hazel croaked sleepily, “Honey, will you go see who that is?” Warrick sighed, sat up in bed, and stretched. He knew full well who it was. He rubbed his hand lightly on his wife’s naked back for a moment, thinking fondly about the previous night, and then got up to put on his bathrobe. He smoothed his bedhead over as he descended the stairs to the door. When he opened it, Elsie burst inside. “Hey Warrick! Is Brie awake yet?” she asked brightly. “Elsie, it’s far too...

Going Black no turning back

After some years in New York, my beloved hubby and I moved to Atlanta, where a white woman can find a black man to fulfill her wildest fantasies.I had never told Victor about my hidden wishes, but started to investigate some places in the net where well hung black men offered their “services”.One afternoon, as I was at my office, I checked my mail to find one reply from a guy; a black guy."I read your advice. I'm a black male, well hung, looking for white women”.My first thought was not sending...

Going Fishing Again

The sun had yet to rise when I rolled out of my empty bed. The bitch, I mean my wife had left yesterday to spend a couple of weeks with her sister in Boston so I planned to start my brief freedom with some fishing. If I’m really lucky the cute little black girl will be down at the lake again. My dick stared to get hard at the memory of her cute round ass and the way it jiggled as I’d bent her over the tailgate of my truck and fucked her silly. I resisted the urge to jack off and grabbed some...

Going to Michigan

I just cannot take it anymore. I have spent a year talking to this woman over the internet, getting horny, and having to go jerk off. I am sick of it. There is only one option left for me. Fly to Michigan and fuck the breath out of this woman and then fly back home again. I don't care that I had to spend a few hundred on a plane ticket, or another hundred on a hotel room. I don't care that it's going to take 3 hours to fly each direction. I don't care, I have to do all the dirty things to...

Going Bi 5

This part continues to be b/b and gay. Please do not bother reading unless you are into it. *** "What the fuck!" Jason exclaimed. My eyes flew open. I had been sleeping on my stomach and Tyler had been sleeping with an arm and leg thrown over my back, his morning wood pressed to the side of my butt. We were still naked, of course, and though we had been under the bedcovers earlier, those were now down onto the backs of our legs. Standing beside my bed was my brother...

Going on Vacation

Please allow me to preface this story by saying that I didn’t write it. I hope that is not a problem and doesn’t constitute abuse of the site. I just found this story quite good, and extremely erotic. I myself have dabbled in partying and playing in the past, including shemales, so this story is something I can certainly relate to. Perhaps one of these days I’ll take the time to write down my own stories and share them with everyone here… It was 2002 and I was on vacation in Phoenix, Arizona....

Going over the edge my first time

Introduction: after going through the book:The Sex Therapist: Your Guide to a Better Sex Life by Dr Enyekwe Chikelue. (A book on different sex practices, how to make sex more enjoyable and how to keep leading a healthy sex life.). I saw this cool testimonial and felt like sharing it here for us to enjoy That was my fourth year into my marriage. Sex have always been just there to me and had never been an event to be celebrated. My phone beeped and looking at the screen I saw a text message...

Going on Vacation

Please allow me to preface this story by saying that I didn't write it. I hope that is not a problem and doesn't constitute abuse of the site. I just found this story quite good, and extremely erotic. I myself have dabbled in partying and playing in the past, including shemales, so this story is something I can certainly relate to. Perhaps one of these days I'll take the time to write down my own stories and share them with everyone here...It was 2002 and I was on vacation in Phoenix,...

Going To Night School

If you've read my Journal you will know that I'm not a very big person (well, the features that you can see when I've got some clothes on) and that my face is quite young looking. Just before Christmas 2000 I'd lost my part-time job as a hairdresser when the building that the salon was in caught fire. Just after Christmas 2000 Jon decided that I would go back to school. At first I was a bit horrified that he wanted me to spend days sitting through boring lessons, but after a couple of...

Going to the Top of the Nice List 1 of

****All characters portrayed in this story are of legal consenting age.**** Trixie was so excited, it was finally the day to visit Santa at her local mall. All her friends at school had been talking about it this week, and bragging about how they always got such amazing presents. Well this year was going to be different! Trixie had made her mind up that this Christmas, she was going to do whatever it took to get herself on the top of the nice list. Her mom dropped her off at the mall to...

Going for a Drink

‘I’m really sorry, but I can’t come to the meeting, there’s just too much going on down here.’ Your voice is tinged with regret. I bite back the lump in my throat. ”Don’t worry, it can’t be helped. I’ll see you at the Assistant’s Training Course next month, won’t I?’ ‘Yes, Gavin roped me in to do a session.’ ‘I saw you on the programme. How about I come down early, we could go for a drink after you finish. We haven’t had time for a proper talk for ages. ‘ ‘That would be nice.’ ‘Jenny’s...

Going on Vacation Pt 6

“Oh, I forgot my loofah sponge at home. Guess I’ll just have to use my hands.” With that, I reached for the soap, purposely letting it get slippery and pop out of my hands. “Oops! Let me just get that!” With a little laugh, I bent over at the waist, showing him my ass, parting my legs so he could see up to my pussy. Before I could even stand up straight, he had me around the waist with one hand, and with the other started fingering me, skipping over using one finger and going straight to...

Going Rogue Ch 01

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

Going Deeper

“Go deeper,” I moaned. Without intent, that evening revealed what I longed for sexually. My husband made no comment which made me think he either ignored my confession or was too lost in arousal to hear. A few days later, though, he had quite a surprise for me and the surprises have kept coming over and over. One evening, while we halfheartedly watched another episode of CSI, he suggested we rent a porno from our cable television. “Absolutely no!!” I was reluctant since I considered it immoral....

Going for the Juggler3 Tumbling

We felt a twisting in our stomachs before we hit the floor and rolled, laughing as we clutched at each other, my canes rattling on the white floor. "We did it!" Cadence cried. "This is either Crossroads or Heaven. Which is it?" "Could be both," I laughed. "Sephie! We're home, honey!" A wall opened ahead of us in the white room and Persephone came into the room dressed in a diaphanous blue gown. She was crying but held herself straight. "Hero! Lincoln? Lincoln! Is it really...

Going Green

Sam Green finished setting up his new auction account, wondering if he had the balls to go all the way. The idea had come to him when he'd received yet another new toy that he'd ordered on the internet. The flashlight was hardly a technical marvel, but the novelty of only having to shake it for light, never having to worry about batteries, was enough to make Sam click the buy button. As soon as he shook the flashlight and turned it on for the first time, the idea lit up in his head along...

Going Down Ch 03

Author’s Note: Thank You so much to everyone who has taken the time to send feedback and/or leave comments. It means so much. Thank you also for your patience in waiting for this chapter. I hope it is to your liking. As always, the disclaimer is listed below. This is a romantic story with erotic themes, story being the key word here. If you aren’t looking for something with a deeper theme, you would be better off reading elsewhere. If you like a good tale then read on. Please send feedback...

Going to party with my mistress The waiting

Going to party with my mistress - The waitingSynopsis: The slave girl is going to be taken to her first party with her mistress. This is a firsthand account narrated by the girl.My mistress promised me to take me to a special party on the day I would turn 18, and today is that day. I am 5' 7" tall and have a figure of 34D-28-38. I am fair and have long hair. I had met my mistress on my summer vacation 2 months ago. In the last 2 months we have developed a special bonding and trust.The party was...

Going Commando

I've always been a bit of an exhibitionist. The majority of the porn I watch or the stories I read involve variations of women flashing or getting fucked in public. Whether it's in the bathroom of a bar or nightclub or in the backseat of a car in a crowded parking lot, it didn't matter. It was all the same to me and it was unbelievably sexy. I always pictured my wife as the woman in these scenarios. Even if the fictional man was a stranger and not me, it got me going but that's a whole...

Going Out with her Friends

Wife enjoys the company of her boy "friends".My wife came down from our bedroom for her night out with friends from work. She was dressed to the nines! She was a natural brunette, but she had colored her hair a deep black. Her nails, fingers and toes were painted a deep red. Her makeup was heavier than she normally wore and impeccable.Her dress was silver with a plunging neckline that went all the way down to her waist. The top of the dress was silver gauze that d****d off her shoulders. The...

Going Going Chapter 1

"They've been doing pickups for over six years now. How many pickups have they done in Edgar, Washington?" Bob asked rhetorically. "None," admitted Steve. Bob continued, "I'm never going anywhere. I don't have the score for it. You're in almost the same boat. Even if they were having regular pickups at the Post Office, most of us wouldn't be eligible. We could move to a city where they actually have pickups, but it wouldn't do a damn bit of good. I was born in this town. When the...

Going Commando Dare

It was a Saturday night, almost 1 am. I was sitting on the subway after meeting a friend for a movie in the city. The cabin was empty except for a guy sitting on the bench next to me, a girl on her own sitting on the bench opposite me and another couple of girls sitting next to her.The girl on her own was dressed in the full clubbing attire. She wore a short, short black cotton dress, which showed off her long tanned, toned legs and thighs. She never had any stockings on but wore black strappy...

Going Bi

My mom died giving birth to my little brother. I don't even remember her, but it affected me. It affected me, if for no other reason than it left my dad as my only parent. I didn't like him. It wasn't a love-hate thing. At least I don't think so. But he favored Jason, my little brother. Add to that the fact that my dad is a seriously type A personality, and I'm a seriously type Z, and it was easiest for me to just avoid him all I could. Dad made some attempts to be fair....

Going To The Prom With Mom

I stared at her, she stood there with one hand on her hip. In her other hand, she brandished a wooden spoon. Mom was making basil pesto pasta, which is one of my favorites. “I dunno Mom, ‘cause I don’t want to go. That’s why.” I tried looking behind her, to see if she had grated parmesan cheese yet. She must have anticipated my interest in the food because she moved to block me. “Ryan… that’s a lie, I can see it on your face. What’s wrong, honey?” her brow furrowed, and genuine concern...

Going Going Chapter 2

Bob spent the day on Tuesday trying to recruit volunteers and acquire some of the equipment necessary for the program. He had been thinking that martial arts training was a good idea. He went to the Judo studio operated by Matt King. It being early, and on a weekday, no classes were scheduled at the time. Bob and Matt talked for a long time. Matt had the score to volunteer anyway. Matt was very enthusiastic about a program designed to increase CAP scores. He agreed that fight training would...

Going Nova ch 6 Mother Daughter Bonding Time

Brie’s heart beat in an anticipation she didn’t quite understand. She felt as though something grand was in store for her upstairs, but she wasn’t sure what. All she knew for sure was that she was going to get more of that strange syrup. She was already woozy from cuddling her mother on the chair, and watching her father massaging her friend felt salacious. Brie was very turned on and she knew that she would have to masturbate again soon to satisfy her super-orgasmic condition, but for now, it...

Going Bi 6

I may have overdone this part. It's basically one long sex scene. Sorry. And if you aren't into gay b/b, please don't bother reading. You'll be disappointed. Oh, and thanks for the encouraging comments. They make it more fun to post. *** Alexander looked us up and down with a broad grin. Tyler moved behind me, peeking over my shoulder but it was too late to hide. "You gay, Brock?" Alexander asked coming closer with the butter. "Damn it, Alexander!" I said....

GOING TO MOM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT

It was a Friday night in a random week; it was 23:42, and I climbed out ofbed to get myself a glass of water. I walked down the stairs to the 1stfloor, when I heard the muffled sound of a voice coming from my mother'sbedroom. I noticed the door was slightly open and dimmed light was shiningthrough the opening. Because I didn't know what was going on (my mother andI lived alone, my two sisters had their own place), because she was supposedto be alone in her room, and I heard a voice, I decided...

Going Thai

These events happened in November of last year. Let me explain. I am seventeen, blond, tall, long-legged, ample and firmed bosomed, slim and I’m told, very good looking. I had arrived in Bangkok from a sixteen day tour of Vietnam & Thailand itself. It was scheduled to be a three day [ two nights ] stopover before heading back to mum and dad in Dublin. My only problem was that I had been mugged of my handbag in a market the very next morning! Money, cards all gone. This left...

Going Further

Going Further by alexcarr I first met Kevin in Morrisons supermarket, he was just another till cashier but it seemed most every time I did my weekly shop I saw him there, happily doing his work.At the time I thought nothing of it that I liked him. I guess because of his cheerful and spirited manner, so every time I shopped at Morrisons I made sure I was in the queue to be checked out by Kevin.It came to the point where he started to greet me by my Christian name rather than just plain ‘Sir’...

Going Dangerous

Okay, so I was pissed off and that probably wasn't the best time to suddenly accept an invitation to meet a stranger in a bar but frankly, I just didn't care anymore. My boyfriend was a no show for the third Saturday night in a row. He always had a good reason for it but enough was enough. We were on a downward slide toward a break up and the reality was that I had dressed up expecting a good time and I was stuck at home again. Well, no more I decided! If he thought I was staying at home...

Going Dangerous

Okay, so I was pissed off and that probably wasn't the best time to suddenly accept an invitation to meet a stranger in a bar but frankly, I just didn't care anymore. My boyfriend was a no show for the third Saturday night in a row. He always had a good reason for it but enough was enough. We were on a downward slide toward a break up and the reality was that I had dressed up expecting a good time and I was stuck at home again. Well, no more I decided! If he thought I was staying at home...

Going To California

Going To California Eight agonizing months had passed since she had left for London. Since that day, every time I heard the roar of a jet engine, I recited the flight details to myself. “Departing - 8:55am. - Toronto (YYZ) - arriving 9:00pm. London (LHR) - 7hr 05mn - Nonstop.” She had been offered an incredible career opportunity at TBWA London. When had she told me of the offer, she did so with tears in her eyes. She said she couldn’t imagine her life without me in it. I told her she had to...

Going To Party With My Mistress

By : Criticalmass Synopsis: The slave girl is going to be taken to her first party with her mistress. This is a firsthand account narrated by the girl. My mistress promised me to take me to a special party on the day I would turn 18, and today is that day. I am 5′ 7″ tall and have a figure of 34D-28-38. I am fair and have long hair. I had met my mistress on my summer vacation 2 months ago. In the last 2 months we have developed a special bonding and trust. The party was late in the night;...

Going for the Juggler5 and Sharp Objects

"I need to stop, Lincoln." "We can't stop right now." "I'm going to throw up." "Try not to get it on your horse." "Lincoln, I killed a man! I'm going to throw up!" "That's why we need to keep moving. We left a man alive. I want us safe at the Inn in the next town before we stop." "That's mean!" "That's Chaos." I knew I was mean. Cadence had killed a man. The alternative was that she'd be dead. But I saw the look in the accomplice's eyes. I knew he would be on...

Going Down on the FarmChapter 4

The boys got up next morning and went through their usual routine. They pissed, jerked each other off, washed, did their chores, had breakfast, and scrambled for the school bus. David was back to normal now and was doing very well in school. John introduced him around and he got to know some of John's friends. Life was worth living again. It was a much more interesting life than he had led in the city. The boys at school talked about the same things that the boys in the city talked about,...

Going Rogue Ch 02

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

Going Greek

Going Greek By:Serenity (Usual disclaimers apply, please do not copy or repost without authors permission. The follow contains transgender themes, and other stuff your Christian neighbors would frown upon. Do not read if you are under 18, yadda yadda yadda, please enjoy!) Dan pulled his beat up F-150 into a parking space at the Galleria and turned off the engine. He sighed, and adjusted the rear view mirror. Looking at his own reflection he faked a smile or two and practiced...

Going with the Flow

“Aww shit, we’re out of mayo,” I moaned, rifling through the condiments in the fridge door.Jeff grabbed his dick out of his shorts and held it out like a squirtgun. “I got your mayo right here.”“Gross. You do not.”On this particular Friday, my buddy Jeff and I were making dinner at his place. Just burgers, nothing fancy. We were more than buddies, actually, although we were certainly that: we hung out regularly, and did guy stuff together like play tennis, watch TV, and such. But we also did...

Going Going Chapter 24

"We've all had a week to think and talk about our exit strategy," John chuckled, "if you want to call it that. We need to assemble nearly a thousand people, get them into family groups, and get them extracted. Who wants to go first?" Brian said, "I took this up with my bosses. They're agreeable to holding a interdiction field over a large area for a few hours. You won't be able to have cooking fires inside the dome if it is to remain in place for hours. The smoke would be contained...

Going Out Of Business

If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed it. But there it was, a big hand written sign on the plate glass window, GOING OUT OF BUSINESS. I sat in the car, staring in disbelief. Lexi must be heart broken for sure I thought to myself. She poured her life into this place, and now… Movement inside the coffee shop caught my eye and interrupted my train of thought. I could see the shape of a woman moving slowly about inside the dimly lit shop. Once a thriving gathering place...

Going Out Of Business

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. But there it was, a big hand written sign on the plate glass window, GOING OUT OF BUSINESS. I sat in the car, staring in disbelief. Lexi must be heart broken for sure I thought to myself. She poured her life into this place, and now... Movement inside the coffee shop caught my eye and interrupted my train of thought. I could see the shape of a woman moving slowly about inside the dimly lit shop. Once a thriving gathering place...

Going It Alone

Prologue I suppose that every married person thinks about and makes a decision regarding their marriage after the kids have flown the nest. We'd been married for twenty four years and our youngest, Beth, was a sophomore in a junior college and she was essentially gone from our home except during the summers. Our oldest of three, Jim, was graduated and working. The middle daughter, Karen, was a senior at the state university. It may come as a stray thought or you may actually sit down and...

Going Going Chapter 17

Katherine Adams presented herself in the doorway. Bob greeted her and invited her to sit down. Bob presented her with her new CAP card. Her CAP score had increased by 0.1 to 6.9. Bob took her through the interview. When they reached the sexuality sub-score, Katherine gave her answer and then asked to digress. Blushing deeply and looking into her lap, Katherine asked Bob whether Sarah had spoken to him about her. Bob nodded, then decided he'd better say "Yes," because she couldn't see his...

Going underground 2

GOING UNDERGROUND 2THE STORY CONTINUESCHAPTER 3Tommy and Becky had now crossed the line when they had sex on that night there was no going back now, After Tommy had sent in the pictures it wasn’t long before the money came through it was needed they were so impressed with the photos they wanted more with the promise of more money,Tommy noticed there was a complete change in his mom it was like she had been holding back all her sexual feeling then after having sex all these feeling had been...

Going to the Library What Have I Got Myself Into

Well Spring Break might be over, but we can't stop. Back in school, Katie met me in the library. We snuck into her private study carrel in the stacks. We had a heart pounding stand up fuck at the desk, trying not to make too much noise. Sneaking around was hot. Then secrets came out and we all got fucked. Note: This stuff must be a work of fiction right? How could anyone remember all the conversations or know exactly what lovers were thinking? What happens on Spring Break Stays on Spring...

Going Home Ch 03

Please give me the support of your vote. * Ginny takes Jerry home to Boston Suddenly lost in thinking about Boston in the way that Jerry was obviously lost in living in Detroit, Ginny’s mind was filled with tall buildings, historic sights, and meeting lots of new people. ‘Maybe there’s more opportunity in Boston for a woman like me, a real hard worker, than there is in Detroit,’ she said to Jerry. He smiled at her while reaching out to squeeze her shoulder. ‘You’re going to love Boston,’...

Going For Dinner With Mum

My mother was always smart, but you wouldn't look at her twice. She has a great personality and people enjoy her company.I would always flirt with her to make her feel good since my farther left us a number of years ago. I could tell she enjoyed the attention she got from her little boy.It was a Friday night that I had nothing to do. When I walked in the cottage after school, I was greeted by my mother in her knickers bending over in the hall. When she heard me she straightened up and I could...

GOING AWAY PRESENT

Need get this out. The story you’re about to read it totally fiction, none of these characters are real. The situation, well I’m taking a wild guess but it seems to me this could happen to some people. But in this story it’s imaginary. It’s a sad statement of our time that this disclaimer even needs to be added to a work of fiction.GOING AWAY PRESENTRon here, in my mid 30’s about 5’8”, in somewhat good shape and equipped with a nice eight inch dick. Wife, Karen is 5’6” inches, C cup breasts, a...

Going Bi 7

If you are not into gay or b/b, please don't bother reading this. I can promise that you'll be disappointed. *** I woke an hour later, spooned behind Tyler with an arm over his waist the way a kid sleeps with a teddy bear. He was sleeping back against me like a very content teddy bear. Love between adolescent boys is often rooted in friendship and companionship, and I had never had a good friend other than Jason. Now Tyler was more than just a friend. Sex at that age is a...

Going Bi 2

Thanks to Carolyn, I had morphed literally overnight into a superstud. Three months into my sixteenth year, I had fucked three different girls besides Carolyn. I liked the sex, and I liked girls more than before, but I had that feeling we all get sooner or later that sex wasn't all I wanted. I was still lonely, and I think screwing girls made it worse because each time it was a new girl, I cared for her a little less. I still looked at boys, and in my heart of hearts, I had that vague...

Going Parking at The Local Park

Introduction: Young love, Oversexed hormones and outdoor Going parking at the local Park Mild bondage and submission My husband likes to plan things out, and when those plans happen he really loves it, when a plan comes together. He has asked me on a number of occasions what do I want?, and where do I want him to take me?. I always say, go make your plans and then come and get me, Surprise me. I do not want to know what you are going to do or where you are going to take me. This in itself...

Going Bi sex

Thanks to Carolyn, I had morphed literally overnight into a superstud. Three months into my sixteenth year, I had fucked three different girls besides Carolyn. I liked the sex, and I liked girls more than before, but I had that feeling we all get sooner or later that sex wasn't all I wanted. I was still lonely, and I think screwing girls made it worse because each time it was a new girl, I cared for her a little less. I still looked at boys, and in my heart of hearts, I had that vague...

Going GoneChapter 7

"AI," Ellen told the ceiling, "would you please ask Kathy to join us?" "Acknowledged," was the reply. Ellen and Sarah Edwards nursed their lattes and made small talk until Kathy joined them. "Is this for me?" Kathy asked as she inspected the latte placed in front of her. Sarah nodded with a smile. "Hello, Sarah. I'm glad to see you again. How are you doing?" Sarah blushed. "That's what we wanted to talk to you about." Sarah tasted her coffee drink and put it down but could...

Going Going Chapter 23

"I guess we've settled on Tuesday as our regular meeting day," said John to the group. "Tribune Brian Quincy of the Confederacy Civil Service, I would like you to meet Jim Beatty, the town attorney, and Reverend Andy Evans. I think you already know my wife Debbie, Coach Dave Franklin, Sarah Edwards and Michael Martin?" "I'm pleased to meet you," said Brian with a smile. "I hope I can be helpful to you." The group spent some time on updates for the many aspects of the Program. Bob...

Going Home For The Holidays

Lori made her way along Main Street, enjoying the Christmas music and festive air. Dark green wreaths with colored lights hung from streetlamps and store windows held displays of red, green and silver, Santa, elves and presents. Juggling packages, she opened the door to the coffee shop that had been her favorite when she lived in the city, six years before. A cloud of rich coffee scented air swirled around her. She almost laughed aloud at the appropriateness of ‘I’ll be Home for Christmas’ as...

Going Going Chapter 3

"The town is almost euphoric," smiled John to begin the Core Group meeting. "Every one of you did a super job last night at the community meeting. Ellen, you were masterful in blunting concerns about our reading CAP card details." Andy said, "The news that the sponsors are allowed an additional 'mother' concubine was wildly popular last night. It seems the implications began to sink in after everyone went home. If the estimates are correct, and every willing woman will be evacuated,...

Going Going Chapter 15

Angela Nash pulled up in front of her sister's home and began to get Ethan and Ella out of their car seats. Amy came out to help, calling greetings. Angie turned and embraced Amy, laughing. "Help me unload," she said, "and get our stuff indoors. It's been a long drive." They proceeded to unload the car. Amy was glad the car was small. It was packed, tightly, with all the stuff Angie would have to live with until the extraction. And it was a lot. All of Angie's stuff was crowded into...

Going to be a good year

To say that it's been a hell of a month would be an understatement. My divorce had been finalized on a Wednesday and the following Sunday morning while watching the news in my small apartment came the story on how the winning powerball number had been picked at the store just down the street. I pulled my ticket out of my wallet and son of a bitch, it was mine. It wasn't the largest of jackpots but when all was said and done I had just over seventy-five million in the bank, a new Smith and...

Going Going Chapter 22

(Author's warning: this chapter contains some mm sex.) "Eric, Steven, welcome!" said the always nude Julie as she answered the door. "Come in, I'll introduce you. Dinner's almost ready." They came into the living room and found a grinning Bob with an obviously comfortable twin on each side of him. "Bob, this is Eric and Steven." Bob rose and shook hands with each. "I'm pleased to finally meet you both," said Bob. "This is Mindy, and this is Mandy. The urchin yonder is Sandy....

Going Down on Daniel

It’s been two weeks since I’ve heard from him. I don’t think a day’s gone by where I haven’t regretted that night. I’ve been listening to the same sad songs on Spotify on repeat. Routinely checking my phone, checking my messages to see not a single reply. Last online 40 minutes ago. Message seen, ten days ago. Two weeks ago to this day, he and I had been drinking. I know we shouldn’t have been meeting during lockdown, but we’d never gone that long without seeing one another. Daniel had been my...

Going South

Hop 1 After having been home a few months and recuperated from having gone round the world in my Corsair, a World War II fighter, I started thinking about the Southern route. Many planes transferred from the States to Europe, especially the North African and Southern European Theatre, by flying across the Atlantic from Brazil to Africa. I'd see parts of the world I had missed the first time and avoided a couple places I didn't want to see again. I looked at the distances from island to...

Going Home

Going Home By Maggie the Kitten O'Malley Dedicated to a pair of angels that I love with all my heart ************************************************************************ Jenny the soap maiden was slinging boxes as usual, half paying attention to the customer's order and half lost in her everyday dream world. Her job as a warehouse order filler was important to her for at least two reasons: food and shelter. If she wanted these things in the world, she needed money to have...

Going full Sissy

After my last adventures (see my previous story, Two BBCs in Three days) I needed to catch my breath. What was happening to me? Here I am, a middle-aged guy, married with a couple of k**s, willingly getting down on my knees and sucking cock. However, instead of feeling repulsed and guilty, I felt content and satisfied. It was like a finally found myself. Once again, I found myself constantly thinking about the dicks I had sucked and thinking about sucking more. I had truly become a submissive...

Going Up

Going Up By Cal Y. Pygia Siren was perturbed at herself. After months of fruitless effort, she'd managed, at last, to land an audition for her first speaking part in a major motion picture. The scene in which she'd appear, if she was selected, required nudity--and full-frontal nudity, at that--but it might, at long last, be her stepping stone to stardom--well, eventual stardom. For now, she'd settle on gaining a little name recognition from the exposure, which the...

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