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Broken down in the wrong place

This is just a story, these are not real people and it didn't really happen.She was driving home from work after another late and long day, her only thought was to get home take a warm bath and go to bed. She was so glad it was friday night and she did not have to be at work in the morning. She loved her new job, the only thing she didn't like was the distance she drove almost two hours one way and that she had to work so many long days. Her car was on it's last leg and she was praying it...

Easter Break Part 3

This is a continuing work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people or situations is purely coincidental. Easter Break Part 3 ? by: Lisa Elizabeth As soon as my Mom and sister disappeared, I stopped waving and turned back toward Donna Anne and Janet Lynn. "Let's go see what my Mom is doing in the kitchen," said Donna Anne. "I'm sure we can get a snack there." All three of us walked into the kitchen and there was Mrs. Jones taking a bowl from the cabinet. She looked at...

The Class Project Chapter 9

The Class Project By Janice Dreamer Chapter 9 "Brad?" Robyn asked, feeling a little thrill course through her heart. She fought to dispel her sleepiness. "Yep, it's me," he replied. "How're you doing, Sweets? I hope I didn't wake you." She shifted in bed slightly, moving the phone to her other ear. "No, you didn't wake me," she lied, "I was just lying here resting my tired feet. Cathy took me shopping and nearly walked me to death." "Are you too tired to come over," he...

MAU The Slayer 2 The New Faith

MAU: TheSlayer2 - The New Faith This is a continuation of MUA: The Slayer and it is best if you read that story before this one. If you insist on going forward without reading The Slayer first, I have included a very condensed "cliff note" version below, but reading the Slayer is still recommended. The short version of The Slayer. A hospital orderly named Dan Stevens watches unseen as Agents B & W interview a user of a Morphic Adaptation Unit in a mental institute who is...

In The Pink

IN THE PINK BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Jennifer Moon's life could have been more perfect. It was all thanks to a tragic accident. Carol Moon had just given birth to a baby boy who his dad planned to name George after himself. Since in her rush to the hospital, Carol had forgotten the novel she had been reading, she asked her husband to go home and get it. Since he was in such a rush to make it back before visiting hours was over, he got in a car accident and died. Carol was force to go back...

Secret Salons

When people enter a barbershop or salon the most extreme thing they think might happen is for them to leave with a bad haircut or styling, something that is annoying, but will grow out given time. 99 times out of 100 that is exactly what happens. However few people know there is a war, of sorts, going on and it is being waged by a secret cabal of salons, not on each other, but on everyday thought, everyday people. Some of these secret salons do what they do deliberately, others by...

Katherine Jackson 2

Introduction: Hillbilly and older ghetto queen have oral reunion The next week I was in a jack-off frenzy just thinking about Miss Jackson and what we had done. I was livin in the outskirts of town in a trailer park. The folks that run the place didn’t let no blacks rent or buy trailers there. On the rare occasions when some black folks come around it usually caused a ruckus. They was some real red-neck bigots living among us, they didn’t go out to hurt nobody or stir up trouble, but they...

The Hottie

The Hottie! Like what you see? Look closer! All of these Swans are just Average Joes! From the creators of such shows as Is That Thing Loaded? and Turn Your Head and Cough, comes the next generation of reality TV. Sexier than Who Wants to Marry a Refrigerator?, crazier than Queer Eye for the Blind Guy, more shocking than Amish Boot Camp...this fall, get ready for The Hottie! How far would a man go to make his dreams come true? Would he give up what makes him a man? To win the...

Danny Part 3

DANNY Part Three by Roberta J. Cabot This is a story about Daniel, a guy with a unique talent and an even more unique problem: A great singing voice and the looks of his gorgeous sister. And about how he and his buds handle his problems with the school bully when he dresses up as a girl in the annual Halloween costume contest, how he and his family deal with his having breasts, and how he deals with getting turned on by his...

Mistress Dyvia s Mirrored Room

Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of lockedinlace.com, fictionmania.tv, bdsmlibrary.com and mistressdyvia.com, Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me. Hello to all my sweethearts out there, it has been a while, and I've missed so many of you. But here I am with a long...

IN THE NAKED MISSOURI OUTDOORS

I was sitting alone in a small park in the Missouri Ozarks near Doniphan enjoying the day and it was a very hot summer day I had been hiking and taking pictures of the scenery which was incredible when I started to get very hot as the temp that day had reached 90 degrees in nothing flat sweat was pouring off my brow and I already had my shirt off sitting on a blanket I had thrown under a big oak tree when it occured to me I had been here for several hours and never saw or heard a soul it wasn't...

elf Storage

_elf Storage by Janice Dreamer Colin creeped through the EZ-pass lane onto the Chesapeake Bay bridge. He swerved around a minivan crammed with beach paraphernalia whose driver was too distracted by screeching kids to move when a gap opened in front of him. He automatically cursed all the Balti-morons who created summer traffic hell in his rural stretch of Maryland nestled between the bay and the ocean resort towns. Especially on his homeward commute after a grueling workday. On...

Just West of Happy Part 3

Warning: This story contains MATURE THEMES including nudity, sex, sexualization, and vulgar language. Do not read if you are under 18 or if it is otherwise restricted for you to do so. If you wish to share this story, contact me at [email protected]. I will likely agree, I just want to know in advance. This is part 3 of Just West of Happy and finally, THERE IS TG IN THIS CHAPTER! REJOICE! I finally felt like I'd reached the appropriate level of characterization of Ian that...

South of Bikini Newfound Relations

South of Bikini Episode 3 "Newfound Relations" 1320 hours, Palmyra Atoll, April 3rd, 1944 "Skipper, Admiral Demmit asked me to give you this." My Ex-O said as I reached the bottom of the Bridge ladder. After fixing my skirt and tucking in the loose tail of my blouse, I took the proffered letter from Jack. We had just cleared the Atoll's lagoon/harbor and set course for Hawaii. The note was hand written by the Admiral...

South of Bikini Her Arrival

South of Bikini Episode 4 "Her Arrival" 2313 hours, Howland Island, April 14th, 1944 "Are you sure you want us to leave you here, Admiral? We can drop y'all off at Pearl just as easy." I thought it too late for the Admiral to be leaving the safety of Sand Dollar. "I'll be fine, Alex! I'll call for a PBY to come get me in the morning! I have a lot of work to do both paper and otherwise, to get the ball rolling on...

Halloween at the Second Story Store

Halloween at the Second Story Store Chapter one: Introductions are in order? A young man paced up and down in front of the store for several minutes before finally entering. A bell rang as he opened it, making him flinch. The store was relatively new to the neighborhood, and went by the rather odd name of The Second Story Store. A glance inside showed that it specialized in used clothing and accessories, with a number of other second-hand items thrown in. Besides its...

A Midlife Crisis

A medicine side effect transforms a depressed middle-aged attorney into (arguably) the most beautiful young woman in the county. His wife is not amused. February 12: To Whom It May Concern: Allow me to introduce myself - My name is Catherine Covington-Hoft, and I write to you at wit's end about my husband Ronald Covington-Hoft. I hardly need introduce you to the name Covington-Hoft, and assume that unless you have been living under a rock, you are familiar with my husband. He...

Little Piggy Series Crackle in the Cold Barn

Warning: This story has breast feeding, sexual, d**g, and Dom/Sub training practices. If your trying to quit drinking breast milk, STOP HERE.Once Upon a time in a Southern backwoods farming and mining community lived poor uneducated folk, I was one of those folks. My name is Tammy Sue, and I was a little 5'3 120 pound chubby girl with 38C udders that swelled to D's when I was impregnated. My hubby was from the North, and enjoyed by dutiful southern charm. He loved to give me assignments that...

The Girls Getaway Part I

Leah was having a year from hell it seemed. Everything around her was going wrong, or falling apart. She wished she could escape it all. She wanted to get away. She needed to get away... Just for a little while. She suddenly remembered the cabin her aunt owned. It was a good 8 hour drive away, but well worth it. It was the perfect place to escape. It was out in the woods, on the side of the lake. The closest neighbors were 5 miles down the road. It was the perfection definition of isolation....

Winter Broke

Sydney smiled down at Paige, who was stretched out like an all you can eat buffet on the bear skin rug in front of the fireplace of her parents’ cabin. Her pink and white striped cotton boy cut panties hugged the soft curves of her hips. She was topless and seemingly passed out. The two had been stuck for three days past their expected departure due to inclement weather. The cabin was cozy enough despite the feet of snow that had blanketed the small community of cabins on the north shore of...

The Audition 5

Part 5-The Fates are Laughing"You crazy gurrl." Dennis said grinning with a bulge rising in his pants. My right hand was all over it rubbing up and down. "Maybe when we're done here, you can get me drunk and take advantage of me. "Dennis smiled. "I like that idea."********************************************************************************"Cut!" Ordered Nick. "Everybody Take 10!"(Wow! They take breaks here too? Then again for all I know this is a union shop)Everybody was clearing out...

Career Moves 3 The Long Weekend Part 1

A click and the front door to the summer home was flung open. Victoria strolled into the foyer with her assistant Karen following. Victoria paused to take it in. She sniffed the air. Fresh, not musty. She ran a finger to check for dust on a nearby table. Nothing. "Satisfactory. Make a note to thank the maid. I'll let her visit her family as a man next weekend, but she's to be back here, ball-free and in her uniform no later than 7 A.M. the following Monday morning." Karen swiped open...

Memoirs of an Interplanetary Queen

Memoirs of an Interplanetary Queen Part 1 Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday and I've been waiting for this day for many years. You see, I've had a crush on a girl since the tenth grade. She's like the feeling of standing in a warm summer's rain; like the first day in spring when you realize you don't need to wear a coat; like the fresh smell of the air after a lightning storm; and like the first taste of bubblegum before it become all bland and tasteless. Tomorrow, on my birthday,...

Whoops 3 Whoopsie Daisie Finale

Mike found himself caught between the proverbial rock and a hard place. The 'woman' on his lap was comatose from emotional strain. She was total dead weight and Mike was unable to lift her. His wife was passed out on the floor and he knew if he didn't go to her there would hell to pay. Mike realized that to someone just walking into the room, it would be a very compromising tableau. It wasn't and he needed to put things back to a normal appearance. He did the only thing he...

Blurring The Lines

Blurring The LInes! My husband and I moved to Montreal from California, and well, it's been a bit of a shock for both of us, as the weather has gone from delightfully wonderful in November in San Luis Obispo, to horrifyingly cold in Montreal in December! However, we coped with the tough winter and have adapted as best as we can. We're both pretty open and inviting people so making some new friends has been easy. My husband found plenty of guys who enjoy hockey here. However, his best friend...

Welcome to Saturn Beta part 17

Tyler stayed sober through the rest of the after-party in the saloon. Two shots had been enough to make him unsteady in his seat - this new, smaller, softer body was much less tolerant of alcohol than his previous, flabbier male form, and he knew he had to slam the brakes on the booze if he was going to stay mentally fit enough to run his game on Ben Rosenthal. It had been going well so far, and Tyler was able to extract some potentially useful information from his target. He now...

The Visitor Skyla s Diary Thurssday June 29

The Visitor Skyla's Diary June 29, Thursday Another granny from Grace Church showed up. When I first saw her, I thought she was Mexican. Turns out she's some kind of Native American. She told me the tribe, but who pays attention to that stuff. Anyway, she comes in and asks if I'm Skyla. I say 'yes', she smiles a little, tells me her name--something goofy--and then she sits down on the sofa. I brace myself for the usual questions, but she says nothing. She opens her purse, pulls out...

Becky and David

Author’s Note: This is by far my favorite collaborative story (my contributions are in focus largely on Becky - the italic bits). I really loved the way it developed and that it just didn’t end with mutual orgasms or falling asleep. There are days when things work, and there are days when things don't. David knew he'd have to come to terms with this, but the situation since he'd stepped onto the airplane had been positively abysmal. The flight hadn't been delayed, but he had been forced to...

Literary slave

Darren could not believe his luck – the 29 year old successful novelist had been looking for a place to hole up in and complete his fifth novel, sure to be yet another best seller in his string of literary offerings. While surfing through real estate listings for acreage properties high on privacy and as far off the beaten track as possible he came across what seemed to be the perfect opportunity. It was a small acreage, a hobby farm really that had long since given up any semblance of...

PASsport Happening Encounters Day 34

8PHE0034 word count 5058 ******** Day 34, Sunday Chastity woke up in a mess of blood and other fluids. Ugh. She'd forgotten. The comforter was probably ruined. She pulled all the mess into the big room of the basement. She scrubbed clothes and towels and sheets with prewash in the deep sink. And set them to soak in the other half of the deep sink. She let the comforter soak, too. She'd wash it, send it out for professional cleaning if the stains didn't wash out. She...

Liz and the Wolves of Shahala

Liz and the Wolves of Shahala By Rasputtin Szczepanski Mf Ff 1st bd best ds Mdom Fdom reluc teen tort Introduction This is my first attempt at a novel. I’m always seeking criticism, especially with grammar or story structure. I would love to hear what you think! Email me at [email protected]. This story is open source. Feel free to write or draw your own stories using the characters or the lore. Artwork or music videos, I would love to see the story grow...

Dig Two Graves Sequel to Implied consent

Dig Two Graves. (sequel to 'Implied Consent') "Hello?" The recipient of the call gave the usual greeting with the typical hint of tentative questioning. The opening reserved for occasions the caller's identity is unknown. The incoming ID was listed as private. "Hello Amy," a female spoke coolly through the receiver. Amy paused to take stock. There was a vague familiarity about the voice. She rapidly processed to try and identify it. When she felt she had, she found it hard enough...

Laid Bare Chapter Five

Laid Bare By Michele Nylons Chapter Five - Can We Fuck Her? "Can we fuck her?" the man that Adele knew only as Dale asked. "The boss didn't say we couldn't. He just said to keep her here until he tells us to release her and the kid. Way I see it, a little bit of sexual assault won't count for much on top of the kidnapping charge if we get caught," the man she knew only as Lyle responded. "Jesus but she's so attractive and sexy, you would never guess she's a tranny." Adele...

Shamans and Harpies

Foreword: I first began this story on a free site I created. It was a captioned story line, so the story was woefully condensed due to it being captioned. I loved the overall story line, which is the reason for in me bringing it to a greater degree of life via this format. Join with me as we see Tammy Wallace aka Cindy Williams reflect on her past year. A year of where; hers, a fake husband that she's come to love, two beautiful little girls, one having been a friend of many years,...

A game too far

A game too far?.Sayuna steps out of the warm glow of the steamy bathroom, her lithe but damp hair and body wrapped in soft towels as she turns down the lights of the bedroom apartment. Settling on top of her quilt, feet up in the air, she eagerly turns on her laptop, looking forward to a bit of escapism fun after a hard week at graduate school.Slender fingers lightly tap across the keyboard, as she logins in her avatar, Mira Cheng. Her scandalously clad avatar appears on screen as Sayuna’s face...

A Pony for Her Sweet Sixteen

A Pony for Her Sweet Sixteen It's the third Friday in June and fifteen-year-old Laura Gibson is happy!Today is the last day of classes at Our Lady of Perpetual Misery private highschool for girls and tomorrow is her sixteenth birthday. A carefree summeris about to begin. She's looking forward to two months of hanging out withher friends until late August. Then she's off to Switzerland. Her parents havearranged that she continue her education at the Schadenfreude Academy, a veryexclusive...

Anthropology

Anthropologyby [email protected] 1She crept slowly along the rocky trail. She had to be very careful here. The path took her up higher on the mountain and, therefore, to a safer position. But the slightest misstep could send her spilling down the side of the mountain hundreds of feet. It would surely mean death for her if that happened. But, then again, maybe that was preferable to being captured by the savages who had been stalking her all morning. Her first choice,...

A Boxcar Named Desire

Lorelei rolled gently as she dropped off another load of dishes. Her calves ached, but she had to hurry. They needed help on the floor. Charlie had been sick for a couple days, so no one was surprised when he called in. Then Gerry couldn’t be reached, probably because Pantera was playing at the Agora. But couldn’t Roger have found another busboy somewhere? Nine tables and no busboy made for a busy, busy evening, and faltering service. That created dissatisfied customers, who weren’t...

Mistress Dyvia s Mirrored Room

Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of lockedinlace.com, fictionmania.tv, bdsmlibrary.com and mistressdyvia.com, Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me.Hello to all my sweethearts out there, it has been a while, and I've missed so many of you. But here I am with a long awaited...

Family Values

Family Values By Alebeard Family Values Prolog Our government estimates that 17,500 people are trafficked into the United States for the purposes of slavery every year. Other estimates are even higher. The vast majority end up working in the fields, the garment industry, warehouses, restaurants or brothels. Some end up being sold to private individuals and households. Of those sold to households, most become servants. Still, there are a percent, a small percent. ?Between four and five percent...

Alex Mack Gets Raped

ALEX MACK GETS RAPED By Moxy Alex Mack was a young girl of 16 . She had a small pouty mouth, and an innocent schoolgirl face. She had mdeium sized breasts and was just ?getting her girlish curves. She was truly a stunning beauty. She had long blonde hair falling to the small of her back. Alex was shy but yet friendly. She was a tomboy and a virgin. She usually wore faded denim jeans and oversized clothes that hid the fact she was a female. Alex was embarassed by her body and didn't like...

The Banker s Bitch

Katie Billingsley shifted in the hard, uncomfortable chair 7. The Banker?s Bitch Katie Billingsley shifted in the hard, uncomfortable chair. It had been hours since she had eaten, and she was exhausted from the sleep-deprived night. Nothing she had been through could ever have prepared herself for this torture. She was beside herself. What could have gone wrong? She asked herself this question over and over, pointlessly.?Mrs. Billingsley, the president will see you now,? the young,...

Billy s Dad Learns S M Means Sis Mom

The 14 hours in the car, on the first day of our vacation was excruciating. Wehad started out at 7 A.M. and when we finally convinced dad to look for a motel,there were none around. When we did finally find one there was only one roomleft, but mom quickly exchanged smiles with dad and told Sara and me; ?It'sokay, there's two queen size beds, we'll figure something out.? Dad decided since it was after nine, and sodas and some fruit were all we'deaten, we would have dinner in the restaurant next...

They dressed alike

Hello!! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for u! Are u enjoying them or not??? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. as you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek, 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. it is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from...

The Realtor

I’m not a big-time investor, but I like to dabble in real estate, rental property. If I can purchase a house at a favorable price, the rent can cover the mortgage. I wait a few years, hope it appreciates, and sell for a profit. Happily, the realty market here in the suburbs of Washington, DC has consistently been strong. It’s been a winning strategy.I was researching a house that had been on the market for a long time. The asking price had been reduced more than once. The area was...

Ripe Ready

“He has beautiful cock,” I said, practically drooling.“Uh-huh,” my fellow voyeur said as he pursed his lips and turned up his nose. “But, he smells a bit.”The plump prissy queen, then summarily left the viewing room after his evaluation was finalized, in a plume of designer cologne. Goodness knows how this evaluation got conducted before I arrived in the room.From the muted and reflective light of the television screen, I had a good view of the ‘odourous’ rough white trash, who’s eyes were...

Ripe Ready

“He has beautiful cock,” I said, practically drooling.“Uh-huh,” my fellow voyeur said as he pursed his lips and turned up his nose. “But, he smells a bit.”The plump prissy queen, then summarily left the viewing room after his evaluation was finalized, in a plume of designer cologne. Goodness knows how this evaluation got conducted before I arrived in the room.From the muted and reflective light of the television screen, I had a good view of the ‘odourous’ rough white trash, who’s eyes were...

The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year

The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year By Katharine Sexkitten Growing up I never would have thought it possible, but all I could see now was too much Christmas. Lights, wreaths, tinsel, reindeer, stockings, baubles and trinkets. Everything. And the commercialization of it was overwhelming. Buy Buy Buy. As far as my eye could see. Ten months ago, I'd lost my dream job. Downsizing, they'd said. I had some savings, but they were disappearing fast after months of failing to land a...

Backward Lady

Luckily it was the beginning of summer, and Greylon Dark didn’t have to miss any time teaching school. An operation on his lower back was needed to repair three ruptured vertebrae. The bad disks had been diagnosed the year before and been treated with therapy and anti-inflammatory drugs, but were exacerbated when he foolishly lifted the back of a small Snapper riding lawnmower. He’d hoisted the rear wheels, over which the engine was mounted, standing it on its nose and handlebars,...

Think of Black part 1

Think of Black part 1 by thinkofblack "Gwen... Now you can see who I am, and what's been inside of me, as it will be inside of you." October 31st, 2007 ******************** Mom's soft hand squeezed down on Gwen's wrist till it hurt. "Momma's gonna be pissed if anything happens to you. So stay close to me." Her soft palm was clammy and cold, despite having held her daughter's hand for half-an-hour, walking through the fair. She had been acting weird lately. She pulled a...

What Was I Thinking

(Foreigner's 'Cold as Ice' plays over opening credits and voiceover)Living in Houston I was accustomed to miserable heat and humidity but I was, like every other Houstonian, very unaccustomed to our current plight of bitter cold. My power was off and my water pipes were as frigid as Gwyneth Paltrow's pussy. Cabin fever was my only source of heat. Coupled with the depressing Covid lockdown, a contentious election, and discovering my latest girlfriend was a game player of Biblical proportions, I...

Cocklust Ch 04

When I went home that weekend, I felt like my world had turned upside down. I tried to put a good face on things, so I didn’t say a word to my parents, or to anyone else for that matter. But the truth was that Chad had totally thrown me for a loop. I’d never felt so strongly about anyone— much less a dude— and I didn’t know what to make of it.I tried texting Chad, and I messaged him on Facebook, but he never responded. I tried calling him too, but he never picked up, and he never called me...

Three Cs Cocksuckier and Bottom

During the Great Depression of the 1930s, the Roosevelt Administration created several make-work projects to put people to work. One such program that targeted young men, was the Civilian Conversation Corp or Three Cs.I was seventeen at the time and the youngest son of a family of seven girls and three boys. I was still living with my mom and three sisters. My father had been killed in an industrial explosion when I was six.My mom saw the Three Cs, as a means to get me out of the house and a...

Cocklust Ch 13

I didn’t want to come out right then, and I didn’t like the way Amy was forcing my hand. But I also knew that if she hadn’t picked up my phone, then someone else could’ve seen it—most notably my mom—which would’ve been even worse.Only one thing was clear. Between my family and the Kap Eps, I just couldn’t avoid the truth anymore. The real question was how to go about it.I stayed up late watching coming-out stories on YouTube. There were an awful lot of videos out there since almost all the...

T Girl Space Cop 4000 The Priest and The Pipe

Coming out of the elevator Bunny was headed to her desk. She had been on the job for two weeks now and already exceeding everybody's expectations. Her big bust a couple of days ago was Bigzzy. He was a high roller mob boss extorting the casinos for protection money. When she got to her desk Yuri was already there. "Hey girl some hottie from room service was looking for you." Bunny just shook her head knowing it was Kevin. Looking over at Yuri she said "what happened to the...

Allison s Smokey Scramble A Wickware Fairy Tale

Once upon a time, on a Saturday morning in the village of Wickware, Allison Crowley made breakfast for her husband and her neighbor, Duke Scoggins. Duke was her husband's best friend. He was an asshole at times, but mostly, he was a jerk. Duke got off on making lewd, crude, and sexual remarks towards Allison. Earlier this week, she reached her limit.Like thirsty ground needs rain, Allison needed to get even.This particular Saturday morning, busty, vibrant, blonde-haired Mrs. Allison Crowley...

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Kathy s Young Mouth

Kathy’s Young Mouth Chapter 1 Kathy Andrews hadn't had time to change her clothes after school. Her father, Mike Andrews, had picked her up at the gate at three o'clock, his sailplane trailer already hooked to the ten-year-old family camper. Kathy waved goodbye to her girlfriend, Janie, and stepped up into the converted bread van. Kathy stayed in front with her father. His whole life, since her mother had died, revolved around glider competition, and the sexy daughter loved to...

Agent Swann FBI Fucked Blackmailed and Impounded

It was a gray, bleak morning with an overcast sky. A damp chill hung in the air. Special Agent Natalie Swann looked out the passenger seat window of the agency-issued car, watching the mist-covered fields of last year’s crop pass by. It was Ross’ turn to drive, which meant no radio to lighten the mood, but that was fine with her. It was too early in the morning for music or cheery talk shows anyway. She checked her reflection in the rearview mirror, frowning at what she saw. She had not...

The Crusader Chapter 5 Going Home

Rollie Chambers waved at his friend Jacob Tully as he entered the First Squad Bar and Grill that had become their regular hang out. The two friends had not seen or talked to each other for over a month. Rollie stopped at the bar got a beer, and joined Tully in his booth. After greeting Rollie, Tully asked, "How's Ted doing?" Ted Crowe was another friend and owned the First Squad Bar and Grill. He had been a patrol officer with the St. Louis Police Department and pulled the pin after 30...

Heartache Tonight

Hi Folks. First off, Thanks to all of the people who emailed me about my absence. It wasn't actually planned. But during the time that I didn't have the services Of a legendary editor, I started trying to finish the book I've been working on. And I sort of worked on it until it was finished. But to start us out again I wanted to write something that was more about feelings than most of my stories. I wanted to write something like Barney-R or Hermit or Jake Rivers would write. And while not...

Opening Up

I couldn't believe it - after 25 years of courtship, with twenty of those in wedded bliss, my wife was actually suggesting we see other people! Not just see, mind you, but to have affairs, as with the three-letter word involved. Oh, well, so much for being faithful, right? I am Steve, and I am a cool thirty-seven years old. My wife is the same age, but as a sideline, I should admit that she keeps in better shape. We've been friends since lower classes, and we actually went steday when we...

Carefree Highway

The big 18 wheeler barely slowed down as I headed into the lot. I pulled the truck into a spot right in front of the mechanic's garage, so Ted the elderly mechanic could go over it before it went back out onto the road. I was one of the few drivers for Master's over the road trucking service who wasn't an owner operator. If I played my cards right, I would be very soon. I had just enough money saved up for a Kenworth truck that I'd had my eyes on for a while. My name is Charles Bennett. My...

Vienna Waltz

“Welcome to the New World” is a story event being curated by QHML1. In one way or another, all of the stories will involve women being seduced by power. Being a great writer doesn’t necessarily equate to being a wonderful judge of writing, which explains why QHML1 invited me to participate. I look forward to reading all of the other stories and encourage you to join me. Vienna Waltz “Listen, darlin’, I didn’t freaking plan this. I don’t know what you want me to do here. It’s not like I don’t...

Return to the Land

"NO! Damn it Roger I don't want to just take off and lay around the damn beach with you. I'm sick of Miami and have more important things to do than traipse all around the country with you. That's all you want to do any more. We're young. We need to live it up before it's too late. I'm sick of you telling me I can't go out with my friends. I have a life and if you want to share it you need to change your ways. Just because I agreed to marry you doesn't give you the right to tell me I...

Sinfull Salvation

To say I had an average, normal childhood would be a lie. I never really knew my father, he left when I was pretty young. My mother, well, she wasn't much of a mom. By the time I was 10 I had ended up living with my Aunt and uncle. At the time I wasn't exactly clear on why I had to go live with them. Calling me a bratty little shit at the time I moved in with them was to be kind. I was a terror on two feet. I had met my aunt, uncle and their daughter, my cousin, a few times at family...

Laura s Roots

The diminutive form of Jo, a cute little Chinese girl, lay naked on the bed with Laura. Both women were sweating profusely following an afternoons love session. "Fuck you, you little bitch, why do you have to get horny on such a hot day" panted Laura. "I didn't hear you complaining slut, moaning your fucking heart out more likely" Jo responded. The girls often got together for mutual relief when the opportunity arose. Laura sat up and leaned over Jo's body. She began licking the beads of...

Seducing Katie

"Have I ever told you how much I used to absolutely loath New Years Eve?" Teri giggled, taking a near stumble as she stood out of the car. "Just every December 31st," I parried playfully, reaching out to gently catch her about the waist. She was fairly well swanked on Patron margaritas and the Moet the Tom and Lisa had been toasting with at their bash. " ... You do seem to have gotten over your aversion though." "Completely," Teri chortled, her eyelids sagging contentedly as I...

Rollins Hates Cops

I swore I would never drink like that again. My head pounded, and my mouth felt like the whole Viet Cong army had camped in it overnight. I managed to get out of bed after three previously futile attempts. I looked around at my sorry living conditions. An efficiency apartment, the owner had billed it. The space was one large room with a couple of partitions tossed together on either side. One partition hid a kitchen and postage stamp dining area, the other a dressing room, and bath. The center...

My Jesse

My Jesse, of all my girlfriends' brothers, always won the perfect guy award. Their brothers were mean most the time, cruel and conniving. Or just plain crude and stupid. Jesse was almost always really nice, in a smart way, and with an elegant air. All my girlfriends gushed over him; so did I, but in complete secrecy. "Gross! guys! C'mon! That's my brother you're talking about." "If Jesse was my brother," Lindsey swooned, "I'd be barefoot and pregnant and living in hillbilly...

Hot Pursuit

Chapter 1: Ric It weren't mah fault. It abso-fuckin'-lutely weren't mah fault. OK, I had alcohol on mah breath, but it were just two lousy beers. Awright, so maybe it was eight or nine, I'd lost count. An' maybe I were speeding in mah little two seater rag top, but what the fuck would you expect at two in the fucking A.M. on a deserted road marked with a lousy 25 speed limit. An' so what if I wuz wearin' mah Daisy Mae cut-offs and mah scoop-neck blouse with mah bare tits showing for...

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Ms. Barbara Lander is one of those teachers male students dream about. She stands 6' height around a respectful 120 pounds. Barbara likes to keep her sandy brown hair pulled back in a ponytail. But what really catches the guys eyes are the breasts her parents bought her for graduating college they are a very "natural looking" C-cup. Ms. Lander was worse than her students she taught when it came for trying to get out of doing school work she took her students to whatever field trip she could...

My Life With Katie

As soon as I fucked my mother, my whole lifestyle changed. I no longer had to sneak around with my girlfriends or my sister. I just took them whenever and wherever I had the urge. Of course, mom got the same treatment from me to keep her on edge. I always enjoyed molesting her as she was occupied doing other things around the house. I convinced her to wear dresses and hold up stockings, for my pleasure. I would come home and find mom sitting on the couch, in her stockings, reading a cook book...

My Sexy Sister Inlaw

Chapter 1 "What the hell am I doing here?" Joe said out loud as he negotiated his way past the groups of teens and mothers with strollers cruising the mall. Joe hated malls, not just the actual buildings and stores, but the whole concept of mall consumerism that seemed to inspire people to spend whole days shopping. He had read somewhere about the largest mall in the world. Somewhere up north, he thought, somewhere people didn't have anything else to do but buy things they didn't need in...

Alanna s Story

Realisation hit her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. She had been fucked by this horse, which even now was still calming down after losing what seemed like a gallon of horse cum into her stretched cunt. Alanna felt her inner walls start to contract and adopt the usual shape of her uterus instead of the expanded accommodating tunnel that had so recently been violated by the animal. The mounting bench that she had been placed and tied on was slick with the Animals seed. A pool of the milky white...

Al s Way With Kids

Al was a lead man in a plastics factory with an eighteen-year-old pregnant wife, Gail. At the time he was thirty-six. His young wife knew damned well that Al was on parole for violation of 288-a PC, California Penal Code - child molesting. The time was the mid sixties. Al was a serial molester. At the time he and his pregnant young wife moved into their new home he had, at a conservative estimate, had sex with over two hundred under age children. This included everything from casual fondling...

The Plumbers

As I turn off the shower, I hear the doorbell ringing. It was being pressed with some urgency, it seemed. I wondered if whoever was at the door had been ringing for some time, and I had not heard. I yell down the stairs, "Coming!" and the ringing stops. Quickly toweling off, I am still damp as I pad naked into the bedroom to find the robe. I know it is in the closet somewhere, big, green and fluffy like a towel. But I can't find it. The cool air in the bedroom makes my nipples, still...

A Jump to Heaven s Gate

Taylor was born and raised in Grayson, Kentucky, a rural, scenic little town with a population of about 4,000. He’d had a fairly typical small-town American life, was handsome, outgoing and popular and played wide receiver on the football team in high school. He’d dreamed of playing in the NFL, being a superstar athlete, marrying a supermodel, or marrying his namesake, Taylor Swift, Taylor & Taylor ... Oh, he could see them, hand in hand, walking on a glistering beach, under a crimson sun,...

Hillbilly Boys and Girls Club

Out here in the valley we don’t have no fancy thangs ter do after school. But our folks is out a workin or screwin round so we got ter find thangs ter do after the chores gits done. Little kids who ain’t teens yet gits to stay at school and the teachers babysits em in some govmint program. Us older ones is on our own. One of the girls wuz in the fifth grade and had a few smarts so she figgered out we could make our own Boys and Girls Club like in the city. Now Ah gotta tell ya that there are...

Good Enough

"I cannot help what my feelings are!" I snapped, as steam came out of my ears. My friend Shelly just smirked as she cleaned off some glasses before wiping down the bar top, like the stereotypical bartender she was. We were in Shelly's bar, "The Jim", named after her deceased husband. His running joke was the customers could honestly say they were at 'The Jim', or going to 'The Jim'. It was a little corner establishment Shelly and Jim had bought and fought to keep solvent. The hours...

Will It Work Out

Can a tiger change his strips, or a leopard change his spots? What about a whore - can she change her lifestyle? Something to think about, I really would like to know. I'm Greg, one pissed off son-of-a-bitch after finding my wife fucking one of her colleagues. She always said I was too busy with the business and never did anything for her. We've been married for six years but didn't have any kids. I've always wanted a couple at least. I did my damnedest to earn a living and get Erica...

Thunder Island

Thunder Island is the most beautiful of the coastals. It’s still beautiful, in spite of now being filled with condos, motels, gigantic mansions and tourists ... it’s classy and scenic and just fabulous. You are a lucky motherfucker if you can afford to live there. The foliage is still thick and rich, with red cedar, oaks, loblolly and longleaf pines everywhere. The businessmen that turned the beauty of the island into money were careful, at least, and much of the natural beauty of the place has...

Skinny Dippin

She couldn’t afford the expensive city apartment with the divorce settlement she got. As a stay-at-home wife whose husband made big bucks and she mostly volunteered for things, there wasn’t anything to really keep her in the city. Mel had shortened her hillbilly name “Melba Sue” a long time ago when she made up her mind to get out of the Ozark hollow and get an education which was not typical for her family. She’d inherited the family homestead but had just paid the rather modest property taxes...

Paula Wilson Wedding Guest

Weddings are strange events as they bring together groups of people who have little or nothing in common with each other to celebrate the joining together of a couple that even some of the guests may barely know. I have been to the weddings of cousins who I last met before puberty, where it has been so long since we last met that we didn't recognise each other. Similarly there are the work colleagues; these can be just as bad. A collection of people who only have work as a link, that's a...

Fuckin in the Field

Wanda Jean was a good ole hillbilly farm wife. At age forty, after birthing seven young uns, the health clinic doctor tied her tubes and sewed her pussy tighter. That’s when her sex life REALLY took off. Ever since an older cousin showed her what her pussy was made to do, she’d loved gittin nekkid with boys. It was so interesting and fun to play with those parts and have yours played with too. For a while she was usin the pussy God gave her for the pleasure of friends and neighbors, sometimes...

One In The Same

It was all very likely inevitable anyway. After all, Maggie and George lived in the same townhouse. Downtown and a mile north of the theater district, they owned the old stone upright outright, were its only occupants, and so had the entire place to themselves. They lived in the same building but in separate apartments, on different floors, as a reluctant and ill-defined nod to propriety; she on the 2nd floor and he on the 4th, with the 3rd floor between them sound-proofed and dedicated as a...

Spreading the Word

WARNING: If you are too seriously attached to Christianity you may be offended by elements of this story. If that is the case, then you are probably sinning by reading this type of story anyway and need to get forgiven in whichever way your belief system recognizes. Glenna had a mission in life. She figuratively and literally spread the Word of Salvation as the Director of the “Outreach To Men Ministry” of the “Living Word Missionary Bible Evangelical Church”. This story is how she learned...

You Don t Know Me That Well

This all started back when I was sixteen years old. I had written some poems that I liked, then I'd emailed them to my Uncle Darryl. He lived in Nashville, working as a sound engineer for a famous recording studio. I knew he also wrote and played his own country music compositions. In the back of my mind was the hope that he might turn one of the poems I was sending him into a real song. As fate would have it, Uncle Darryl had a few of his own tunes that he had already written. He made a few...

MissileToe Mania

Margaret Sanderson, Vice President and director of marketing for PLEEZE ME Products had been reprimanded for her apparent deficiency in developing innovative new merchandize. The CEO, Stephen Miller, indicated he would give the young, ambitious and beautiful MBA one last chance. "Either do it, Margaret, or I will have no choice but to ask for your resignation. If you refuse to resign I will have no alternative but to terminate your employment which will make it much more difficult for you to...

The Reset ManifestoChapter 27

Donald said, “I was born the day the Reset Manifesto was released.” “It would be more accurate to say that the Reset Manifesto was released on the day you were born,” Rebecca said. “I have always wondered about the timing on the release. We had been waiting for it to be released for almost two months. Of course, I was wandering around Europe at the time so I wasn’t all that concerned about the timing.” “I was in Greece at the time. I went out to eat dinner and the place was quiet as a...

The Grim ReaperChapter 25 Road Work

February 2004 - May 2004 The good feeling from Operation Sucker Punch, which was what this had all been called, only lasted about another day. The day after that it was back to the normal grind at Camp Custer, which was none too enjoyable at the best of times. The assholes outside were still taking the occasional potshot at us, and we would return the favor if we could. Where we were taking it on the chin, though, was out on the road. For me, and for most of the guys, convoy and escort duty...

The Grim ReaperChapter 37 Outpost Zulu and Other Iraqi Delights

July 2006 - September 2006 Things got back to normal. The next day our families flew back home, and Bravo Three was kicked out of the Al Faw Palace and sent back to Anaconda Three. Riley looked even worse that morning; he was storing up debauchery for the future like a squirrel storing up nuts for the winter. We pretty much had to carry him out of there, and Bixley asked us what he had done to get in his condition. “Sarge, if I told you, you wouldn’t believe us. Riley committed every sin in...

The Grim ReaperChapter 38 Yankee North

Sunday, September 17, 2006 In mid-September things got a lot more interesting. Unfortunately, in combat, interesting was not really what you wanted. The rest of Second Brigade showed up in Baghdad and got their assignments. Fourth of the Fourth had done such a bang-up job on Route Indigo, that the rest of the brigade was going to do the same thing. They were going to go from north to south, starting out somewhere up near Fallujah on Route One and then running south into the Triangle of Death...

John N JulieChapter 10 The Last Battle Won

"I think I'm going to pass out," I said as the familiar blackness closed in. "Get him back to the hospital, now!" Julie yelled. Later I was told Bucky ran with me in his arms back to his van and held me while Julie drove. I was unconscious for nearly twenty-four hours. Off in the distance I heard someone yelling. "Where's the doctor's daughter?" I tried to yell. "Arrest the mayor, arrest the cops, and shoot Cassidy!" Suddenly I came awake and realized I was doing all the yelling....

Swimsuit SinnersChapter 10

By 1939 Billy Rose and the New York World's Fair were ready for each other. America's greatest city wanted a fabulous exposition. Rose wanted to nail down, once and for all, his reputation as a great showman. His 1935 Jumbo, his 1936 Ft. Worth Centennial Casa Manana, and his 1937 Cleveland Aquacade had lifted his star to the heights. Now he wished to put it in permanent orbit. Yet he was not chosen at first to have a part in the New York Fair. When he learned there was to be a 10,000 seat...

MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 63

I surprised everyone by my sister and I fixing Pork Chops a la Misabel! We found and quick-thawed ten nicely sized pork chops, cooked in a mix of herbs, mustard and pancake syrup. I tried it before I put the first chop in it and the combination of flavors was very different, but not fighting each other. I increased the mustard and only used one half tablespoon of syrup for the whole meal, so it wouldn’t overpower the other flavors. Alongside that, Isabel made some creamy mashed potatoes,...

Mom and I A True StoryChapter 7

The idea of a threesome including another man was around for sometime. Main obstacle was mom's understandable concern in the possible unfolding results from a bad choice. As an attorney Anne tend to deeply analyze all aspects of a decision. She was afraid of the negative repercussion to her career and even to me as her son. In several occasions we discuss the subject but never came to a safe solution. A had even put it aside since I notice that it somewhat bothered mom. The opportunity...

Super FluChapter 10

Junior spent the next several hours exploring the farm. He kept an eye out for anything that might prove useful to his small band on their journey. The first thing he saw was something he should have thought of all along. In the back of Janet's Grandpa's pickup was a fuel transfer tank. Junior knew the minute he spotted it that he had to have it. Junior asked Janet about the tank and she assured him it could be fitted into the bed of the Ford. Since it held 190 gallons of diesel and had a...

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