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A Quiet Weekend Alone

An Erotic fantasy * Written for the love of my life, without whom I am incomplete… my lover and my best friend, my wife. ************************* 1 – CHAPTER ONE – Friday ************************* The drive was interminable. They hadn’t realized how long of a drive it was to the Berkshires. Ok…it wasn’t so much that it was a long trip, but they had been waiting for a long time for this weekend. Scott and Heather needed to get away. It had been nearly ten months since they had taken a...

My Asian Domination pt 4 no longer alone

Introduction: please feel free to comment Its been about four years since i left Erin and Chriss house. I have a beautiful daughter named Ana Lee and she is my life. We moved to Korea and we live in a small light blue house, with a white fence, flowers in the yard, and a dog named Harang. Ana goes to a school with a small number of kids so its hard to make friends. Her best friend is the dog. In a neighborhood with mostly little girls of full Korean parents. Ana is Korean and Vietnamese. We...

The Wife Next Door Part VI Angela Home Alone

The Wife Next Door: Part VI- Angela Home Alone When we last left Rob he was lying by the pool. Pim had left for the shopping mall, leaving Rob alone with the seventeen year-old Angela, the “impossible” daughter of Pim’s good friend Sandra. The story continues… Angela started to talk with me while she lay on her stomach, her perfect butt rising up from the lounge chair. Angela told me she was totally “fed up” with her mom and couldn’t stand her anymore. I said that I knew they were fighting...

Having fun while alone

Introduction: This is a little story i want to share with you guys. I really hope you like it. Tell me anything i can do better with Im home alone. I text you baby im home alone come over when you come over you see me in a pair boxers that are to small making my hardon pop out from the slot getting you wet already. I grin and pull you in and push you against the door as i grind against you my dick pushing your panties into your pussy lips under your skirt. I suck on your jaw line making you...

Finally Alone

Finally Alone They sat next to each other on the edge of the bed, holding hands and looking deeply into each other’s eyes. The evening sun lit up the room. They couldn’t believe that they were finally alone and in this situation. He had been dreaming of this night for what seemed like forever and now it was happening. He couldn’t believe his luck. She wore a gorgeous black dress which extended down to her thighs, exposing the soft skin of her legs. Her long blonde hair lay straight down her...

Alone

My name is Erica. I'm 22, cute, tiny, and a virgin. You see I'm a little innocent when it comes to love. But I do have my fantasies, I mean who doesn't? This is a story about what happened after I woke up on a Saturday morning horny as all hell.... First a little background. I'm 5'3" and 113 pounds. I have pale white skin and light brown hair my chest is small a mere 32 A cup. (Hey that doesn't mean I'm ugly, it just means that I'm perfect in my own way.) On to the story. It was a Saturday...

Never Alone

"Sappy damn movies," Amanda muttered as she mopped the tears from her eyes with the back of one hand and pressed stop on the DVD remote with the other. The old Sandra Dee movie, Imitation of Life, always made her squall like a baby. It was just the most recent tear jerker in a long line of tear jerkers she had subjected herself to over the last couple of months. She couldn't find the will or the want to do anything other than shed the comfortless tears of abandonment. Turning the TV off, the...

Saturday Morning Alone

I didn't think I was naive. Or petulant. That's what my boyfriend called me. Just the sort of accusation that makes a person petulant.I woke alone in his bed. I thought he might be making breakfast, our Saturday morning ritual. The apartment, though, was too quiet. Then I remembered him telling me, the evening before, he had a few hours work to do at his office. After lunch, he'd promised, the weekend was for us. Perhaps the sound of the door closing behind him had woke me. The clock read a bit...

Left Alone

Krista gave her mom a kiss on the cheek as they stood in the doorway. Carrie was leaving for 2 weeks to visit her cousin in Colorado and her cab to the air port was waiting. That meant she and her brother Chris would be home alone for the next two weeks. It meant that if things went according to plan, neither she nor Chris would be wearing a stitch of clothing for the next two weeks."Tell Chris I love him and I'll see ya'll two in a couple weeks. You have my credit card for food and stuff,...

Saturday Morning Alone

I didn't think I was naive. Or petulant. That's what my boyfriend called me. Just the sort of accusation that makes a person petulant.I woke alone in his bed. I thought he might be making breakfast, our Saturday morning ritual. The apartment, though, was too quiet. Then I remembered him telling me, the evening before, he had a few hours work to do at his office. After lunch, he'd promised, the weekend was for us. Perhaps the sound of the door closing behind him had woke me. The clock read a bit...

Wilma s Time Alone

Wilma Flintstone was home alone; she had the Flintstone family home to herself. Fred was away bowling with their neighbor Barney Rubble for the week in Rock Vegas, and Pebbles was out with her friends and planning to stay over for the weekend at a slumber party.Wilma had just gotten out of the shower and was wearing a short, sheer robe that barely covered her body and left absolutely nothing to the imagination, her 38C breasts and red haired pussy were very, very visible. This was one of the...

Dorothy alone

Dorothy was built like most women of that time that I had much to do with - slightly plumpish, with full buxom breasts. She was pretty and had thick black wavy hair. The dress code in those days was either blouse and skirt or a dress. The dresses were full and billowy and when it was warm, she would often sit and ease the dress up to her high thigh to cool down. Of course, I had seen up her skirts when the soft creamy flesh of her thighs, above her stocking line, came into view and that view...

Another holiday alone

The first thing she noticed when she arrived at the hotel, was how incredibly handsome all the waiters were! Not an unattractive one in sight! This could only make for a happy holiday she was thinking!!She was a very experienced lone traveller and had been holidaying alone now for years. Nearly every holiday routine was the same. Find herself a nice quiet hotel, beautiful location and secret secluded part of the beach.She would rise early, take a long cool shower, attend to her personal...

A Game Best Left Alone

A Game Best Left Alone Original story by Jennifer Adams Rewritten and revised with permission by Rhonda Barton My friends from college, Mark and Leanne West, bought a house recently. They had been waiting for just the right house to come along, like all young upwardly mobile couples, and had been saving ravenously for almost 5 years. The big old country house which fell into their lap was a dream come true, but one for which they planned. I secretly think that Mark saw...

Fucked My Mother When We Were Alone

Hi my name is Paul and i 21 years old……. this story is about how me and my mother had sex the first time and then continued having. My father left our house and my mom because he was in love with his secretary. We had a house to leave but the issue was whatever savings we had was spend looking after me and my younger brothers studies, food and basic necessity. My younger brother Jim was 19 years old and we both were very good in studies and we wanted to continue the same so that we get a good...

Bored and Alone

Bored and Alone By Sissyleigh This story is mix of fiction and real life. I was unemployed and looking for work when I fell back into the whole of cross-dressing, but this time it went a whole lot further. I was early November when I felt the need to dress and become Leigh. I found my fianc?e's sexy red Basque an began to fasten the hook and eye clips I could feel garter clip bouncing on my legs as I pull the straps up over my shoulders. I felt my sissy c...

My Sexual Autobiography 8211 Part XXXV 8211 Home Alone

As written by me in my last episode (No. 34) of MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY, my husband was successfully obtained a big order for his organisation and was away at Bangalore for two days on the project. I would have gone to Goa if he was to remain away for a longer period the matter was of only for two days. I have returned from the market after buying some house hold materials and purchased materials were lying on the back seat of my car. It was afternoon and my watch showing 2.30 PM. I have parked...

Meghna 8217 s Night Alone

This is my first story on ISS. I hope you will enjoy and relish the content. It’s about the girl named Meghna. She is alone at her appartment on the 7th floor and today something really amazing was happening to her. Meghna, after her day off from the office, she came back to the appartment and finished her daily routine chores like preparing dinner and then having it alone. Then she sits for watching the TV. Suddenly she got up and went to bathroom and started taking bath. Under the shower she...

Afraid of Sleeping Alone

Until she reached the age of twelve, my young sister and I used to sleep in the same room. Linda, that's my sister, is two years younger than I am and until that time we had been living in a two bedrooms apartment and there was no other choice on the matter. When she turned twelve, mother and us two kid, we moved into a larger apartment since mother got a promotion at the statistics agency where she was working and we now could afford it. After moving into our new apartment with its three...

Christmas Alone

We were only married 28 years, not even a blink of the cosmic eye. Our wedding did seem like yesterday, until she died last July. Each day of the last six months has seemed an eternity plus a month of Sundays. Melanoma, caused by her love to suntan killed her, but not before I had to watch her beautiful face eaten away. The last time I was able to watch her dressings changed, I saw her molars and her naked jawbone. I know Ginny's with the Lord. As the old expression goes, we both did our time...

33 Vancouver Opening Act Alone

Saturday, November 28, 2015 FADE IN, ARENA, VANCOUVER, CANADA The arena is filled with people. The headliner is Michiko Takahashi, the fourteen year old singing sensation who has been setting music fans a’twitter for nearly nine months now. The people gathered in this arena are looking forward to her show, but tonight there’s actually more buzz about her opening act. The news media, which had been following the case of the two nine-year-olds, Paul Clare Macon and his girlfriend Paula Claire...

Marti Home Alone

Marti clenched her teeth and held her breath. She hurt so badly, her pussy was throbbing, she could taste his foul scummy semen in her mouth. Now he was trying to commit anal rape upon her. She clenched her ass tightly, determined to not let him in her one remaining virgin orifice. Suddenly a loud smack rent the air, a searing pain flashed through her ass. She realized a second later that her had slapped her across the right cheek of with an open hand. The loud noise and pain startled her; it...

Kiss of the SuccubusChapter 4 Naked and Alone

It would be her last visit to the Havenswood Psychiatric facility. She waited until the day after the funeral to do it, to say the words she swore she would never say. She couldn't look Daniel in the eye when she said them, and after she did, he couldn't look into hers. "I can't do it." Daniel Becket was too stunned to reply. Taking a second to process what he'd just heard, he responded, "Why?" "I can't risk my family's safety anymore." She knew it was a valid reason,...

Eric Olafson Space Pirate Vol 5 Chapter 1 Alone

The last thing I remembered was the stinging prick into my neck and then a nauseating spinning sensation that dragged me into nothingness. I was supposed to perform an Orbital assault jump as part of the final challenge and to win the Reagan trophy for the Devastator. My friends and I equipped with heavy battle suits had boarded a Drop ship. Strapped into the drop rack, my suit malfunctioned and nothing worked. At first I believed I was dead, but I felt still nauseas and I opened my eyes....

Camping Alone

It's the middle of October and I'm here camping, alone. Yes, alone. All my friends bailed out on me at the last minute and left me with the fee of the site. Even my own girlfriend bailed on me. I saw no reason to waste a good site so I decided I'd just go all by myself. Why not? it would give me a chance to relax. Well, here I am, it's midnight, raining and cold. I'm in my tent with a really good buzz. I did drink a lot of rye and coke and really need to use the washroom. Peeing in the bush...

Not alone

Sharon stood alone at the far end of the locker room, not taking part in the horse play that was taking place not more than forty feet away, while almost shyly she shed her sweaty gym clothes, wrapped herself in a towel and slipped off to the communal shower. As usual, she had waited until everyone had already showered and were in the process of dressing before making her move. As the hot jets of water coursed over her body, she was unaware that another girl had taken a spot next to her and...

Homecoming 2 Dreams are Made of 3

Carlota almost choked on her tea when she heard the question. Having child had always plagued her mind but she wasn’t so sure she was ready, Conor always kept saying he was but stayed supportive to her when she said she wasn’t, but she could also feel his frustration of being married for two years now and still have no child to love and cherish. Carlota took a deep breath, “We’re still in the planning stage, mama, I don’t want to go and head in first without making sure we can fully support the...

Homecoming Chapters 1 2

My name is Gus Snead, you may have heard of me recently in the news. I am the man whose name has been sullied about by ignorance and hatemongers who do not understand the nature of who and what I am. I am 34 years old, live in Illinois (let’s just say Chicago for sake of simplicity); I was a former teacher who has changed the entire state of a school. I have been chased out of the district by fools who do not understand my desire to mark my territory (like I said ignorance and hatemongering)...

Homecoming Chapter 3

“Why Can’t I” The urge to mate and to expand my territory had subsided after my second session with Carolyn. I also noticed that it was quickly reaching the end of the school day and that I could not stay here overnight, not if I wanted to continue my plan. I was able to focus and gain enough composure to get tell Carolyn to drive to my apartment. I think she was able to read my mind because she started to regain some of her poise as well, I believe she understood what was at stake and...

Homecoming

The early morning summer rain washed away my tears as I sat naked in a lotus position on top of a cliff overlooking Eros Valley a few hundred meters below. I allowed myself to feel sorry for myself. Two years ago, on Christmas Day my ex-husband left with his affair of three years, never to return. After the divorce I threw myself into yoga practice and even went on an eighteen month retreat at an ashram in India. I found peace through meditation and yoga, but not Enlightenment.In all this time...

Homecoming part 3 4

1. this was originally a set of emails sent to a friend serving in iraq. 2. place yourself in the character danny's place as you read all of it. as we sit on the couch watching tv, my head laying under your chin, you have one hand wrapped around me, cupping a tit. the other is stroking my hair. we're at peace, resting from the fun of the day and its after 11. we watch the news and while its on, i let my hand slide slowly down your chest, feeling every ripple and knowing im so...

Homecoming surprise

All day and throughout his journey home he'd been looking forward to this moment. It wasn't often he was able to surprise his wife but having tied up the final paperwork on the new contact earlier than expected, he'd decided to make the journey home today instead of leaving it til his usual Friday. Besides, he'd long grown tired of living in hotel rooms and it would be fun to surprise his wife. Yet for some strange reason, five minutes ago when he'd switched off the cars engine, he...

Homecoming Ch 10

Props to Techsan for the editing job. Techsan, I am in awe of your patience and skills. Once again, I have to say that although Lt. Col. Vandervoort and his shattered ankle are entirely real, Daniel is pure fiction. For those of you who have stuck by this story, I thank you profusely for reading it and voting. For those of you just discovering this story, I’d ask you to read all the chapters and vote, vote, vote. Thanks again one and all. Chapter 10 Ste-Mere-Eglise, France, June 6, 1944 ...

Homecoming Ch 09

Once again, I want to thank Techsan for his patience and editing skills. Thanks one and all for keeping up with the story…and voting. Now the disclaimer: Although Lt. Col. Benjamin Vandervoort is a real live person in history, this story is pure fiction and only borrows the name for accuracy of the historical facts surrounding the fictional story…and for dramatic effect. Hope you enjoy. And vote…vote…vote! Chapter 9 Ste-Mere-Eglise, France, June 6, 1944 The twenty-seven year-old Lt. Col....

Homecoming Ch 02

Chapter 2: Tomorrow’s Path I will never for the life of me understand the simple pleasure a woman finds in shopping. Or the seemingly unnecessary consideration of such trivial things as price or practicality. That morning, we went shopping with Mary’s credit card, and aside from valiantly attempting to hide my shock at the prices she paid, I was fairly preoccupied with the knowledge that I now knew what a Ken doll felt like. I was dressed, undressed and redressed so quickly that I barely had...

Homecoming Ch 07

Again, I want to give a shout out to Techsan for the exemplary editing job. Thanks one and all for all of the great comments, and, thanks for reading my story. Readers, please keep up with the comments. They encourage me to get on with the next chapter. They also let me know if I’m going in the right direction. That’s not to say that I am going to give everyone what they want — LOL! But hopefully I can give you a little of what you need…as promised. Cheers and thanks again. Chapter 7 Thanks...

Homecoming meal

Jenny stood at the station waiting for the train, her life had felt so empty these last three weeks spending each night alone and then she heard the train pull into the station. As the passengers disembarked she eagerly searched the throng of people looking for Cassie and there at the back was her beloved Cassie and her heart skipped a beat. Cassie was wearing the dress that Jenny loved, a short flowery summer dress she had bought her when they first met four months ago. She herself was wearing...

Homecoming surprise

Introduction: He expected to surprise his wife. It did not go quite as planned It was dark outside as he headed up the garden path. Alex climbed the few steps which lead onto the patio and made his way across towards window where what little light there was, filtered through from the lounge to leave its dulled glow on the wet patio paving. All day and throughout his journey home hed been looking forward to this moment. It wasnt often he was able to surprise his wife but having tied up the...

Homecoming Meal Ch 2

Cassie and Jenny almost ran home, both of them still highly aroused after their steamy encounter in the restaurant. ‘I can’t believe you gave that waitress your phone number, suppose she phones?’ Cassie remarked as they neared their house. ‘Did you see how turned on we made her, I bet she will finish work, go home and finger herself thinking about us.’ Jenny replied, adding ‘Besides if she did join us it would be fun!’ and with that she turned down the path that lead to the front door. As soon...

Homecoming

The lit windows looked golden and inviting as my rig rumbled toward the little house at the end of the street. The place wasn’t much to look at and the neighborhood had seen better days. But fresh paint and flower boxes dripping with blue pansies made it feel cheerful and homey. Colleen’s eyes flitted anxiously over my shoulder when she opened the door. “I told you never to come here without calling first,” she hissed. She stepped past me to peer east and west. “My husband is due back any...

Homecoming

2005 It was a hot, gritty night. The kind you experience only on the high desert. The long, flat highway rolled-out ahead as would a path through a mountain meadow. Except that here the peaks were rising towers of mist, the valley, sand, wind-blown off the desert floor across which the blue/gray Navy hearse was forced to crawl at snail-speed. A cloud enshrouded full moon did little to help either, unless you’re one of those strange souls for whom the spooky factor gets high marks. Under normal...

Homecoming from the Sandbox

Hello there, my name is Brian and I just got back from a 10 month deployment overseas. 10 months is a long time to go without seeing any friends or family let me tell you. It is also a long time to go without fucking. Due to the rules of our deployment zone, there was absolutely no sex allowed. That and the lack of available women made sure that everyone slept alone at night. Of course I am no wuss so I used Skype and phone sex as often as I could. Phone sex, Skype, and even porn were not...

Homecoming

Your arms wrap around my waist and I lean against you, feeling the safety of your hard warm chest against my back.You whisper into my ear, “I’ve missed you.”“And I you,” I say, turning and snaking my hands around your neck.“Did you have a good day?”“Mmm,” I mumble, inhaling your scent, your wonderful intoxicating scent. Here, in your embrace, I feel secure, protected, at home.I lean closer, breathing in deeply as you pull me closer, filling your nostrils with my fragrance. I feel the tension of...

Homecoming

Katie stepped into the terminal, tense after a dismal vacation. Dressed in a long sweater and jeans, it was obvious she wasn't skinny. However, neither was she fat. She was just a bit chubby, most of her weight going to her breasts and ass,earning a few stares that made her blush, which she hid behind her fiery, shoulder length hair. She would soon learn that her vacation wasn't over 'til she was home safe. Standing at the baggage claim, she waited...and waited... She never saw her bag....

Homecoming Ch 2

Later that morning, we were back down in the restaurant eating breakfast, when Michelle brought up something I’d completely forgotten about, “You remember I said there was something I left out of my story from that night?” she asked me.I’d just stuffed a bite of ham in my mouth, so I nodded. I’d forgotten about it but now remembered it clearly.“After we dressed, and Jeremy and I were ready to go, we started talking. They’d noticed my wedding ring and someone asked me about my husband, how you...

Homecoming

"17.50" the cabbie says as you pull up to your house. You grab your suitcase, pay him, and head for the door. You walk in and call to your wife. No answer. You check the garage to find that the car is gone. "She must be at Tracy's." you say to yourself. You head upstairs to the bedroom to put your things away. As you are unpacking your suitcase, you notice a box on the floor of the closet. You open the box to find a couple sex toys and some oils. "This is new." you say. "Guess she missed me...

Homecoming Sex

We arrived home after forty eight hours of travel by boat, van, plane and car. We had been in a remote part of the world for the past fifteen days. The schedule had been very busy and the house was not very private, therefore no time or opportunity for sex during the trip. We had been away from the internet and computers for two weeks. There was no time for porn, no time alone to masturbate. As we returned home we were exhausted and ready to sleep in our own bed after so many nights away. We...

Homecoming Part II

Sunday afternoon Lexie met up with Samantha to talk about what happened at the dance. Lexie told Sam that it was the very first time she had anything to drink. She really liked the wine and didn't feel any affect until she started dancing. She said that she really could not remember anything after that, until she woke up this morning. Sam filled Lexie in on how nice Mr. Mann had been and how he managed to keep both of them out of trouble. After hearing the story from Sam, Lexie said, "What a...

Homecoming Fun

I meet my girl at the airport and greet her as she runs into my arms, our tongues entwining in the most passionate of kisses as we embrace for the first time in weeks. Having already arranged everything beforehand, I've got a hotel, an opulent suite somewhere in the countryside, booked for the night -- the real world can wait for one more day after all.We leave the airport by car and she tells me all about the details of her trip. Traffic is flowing well but fairly slow with it, making the...

Homecoming

It's late at night. As you unlock the door to your apartment, you wish that somehow you'd gotten home earlier but, of course, with all the heavy traffic and the fog. Well, it feels good to be back anyways. The return trip was long and tiring; it'll be good to have a hot shower, then curl up in the covers of your bed for a long well-needed sleep. You turn on the lights, close and lock the door. You take your coat off, hang it up in the closet noticing as you do the noticing the apartment smells...

Homecoming

As I stepped on to the plane she was the only thing running through my mind. It had been nearly six months since I’d seen her and held her in my arms and nearly a year since we’d really been together for more than a few minutes. I understood that she had a boyfriend… I really did, but for some reason it didn’t matter to me. She was all I wanted and I wasn’t willing to accept the fact that I couldn’t have her. I’d had my chance to be with her, several times as a matter of fact, and every time...

HOMECOMING

It began in the early summer of my sixteenth year. My parents had separatedthree years previously, and my sister had moved away with my mom to the westcoast, while I stayed with my dad. I guess there was a lot of bad feelingbetween my folks, because for that three years, I didn't see either my momor Cathy at all; I got to speak with them on the phone over holidays andsuch, but that was it.Eventually, there was a thawing in the iciness that had prevailed between myparents, and a "prisoner...

Homecoming

The sound of the key in the lock alerted her to his arrival. With a final glance in the mirror to check her appearance, she quickly walked to the end of the hall and lowered herself to her knees. As she waited, her mind wandered back over her recent lessons… Part of her original attraction to him had been his open mind. Not many men (or women!) could handle a wild c***d like herself, let alone bring her to heel. He had more than proven equal to the challenge though, which instilled within...

Homecoming 2

A tiny beam of sunlight peeked through the curtain and tickled Holly’s cheek. She twitched, rolled over and wrapped the blanket tighter against her body, shivering as she relived last over and over again. What was I thinking, she thought? She remembered how his cock slipped in and out of her mouth, her fingers buried deep inside her pussy and that spurt of cum choking her. She rolled over and stared at the ceiling. Why? She couldn’t answer her own question but one thing was certain, she...

Homecoming

2005It was a hot, gritty night. The kind you experience only on the high desert. The long, flat highway rolled-out ahead as would a path through a mountain meadow. Except that here the peaks were rising towers of mist, the valley, sand, wind-blown off the desert floor across which the blue/gray Navy hearse was forced to crawl at snail-speed. A cloud enshrouded full moon did little to help either, unless you’re one of those strange souls for whom the spooky factor gets high marks. Under normal...

Homecoming Meal Ch 2

Cassie and Jenny almost ran home, both of them still highly aroused after their steamy encounter in the restaurant."I can't believe you gave that waitress your phone number, suppose she phones?" Cassie remarked as they neared their house."Did you see how turned on we made her, I bet she will finish work, go home and finger herself thinking about us." Jenny replied, adding "Besides if she did join us it would be fun!" and with that she turned down the path that lead to the front door.As soon as...

Homecoming meal

Jenny stood at the station waiting for the train; her life had felt so empty these last three weeks spending each night alone and then she heard the train pull into the station. As the passengers disembarked she eagerly searched the throng of people looking for Cassie and there at the back was her beloved Cassie and her heart skipped a beat. Cassie was wearing the dress that Jenny loved, a short flowery summer dress she had bought her when they first met four months ago. She herself was wearing...

Homecoming

Until a few short months ago, Samantha could not have believed she would be aching to submit to any man. She was usually the sexual aggressor in her relationships and had always considered herself a very strong, feminist woman. Until she fell for Jake. He was different to any other man she had ever met, and as she became to trust and love him deeply, something in her started to ache to be dominated. She had never felt this way before and it confused and frightened her. She was always strong and...

Homecoming

Mike stepped off the bus and took a look around. Not much changes in sleepy southern towns like this. The old diner and attached gas station across from the bus depot still had peeling paint, old men in rockers out front, and the same gaudy neon sign proclaiming, "The Best Southern Fried Chicken in the State." He looked up Main Street and saw the same Civil War memorial with General Robert E. Lee standing proud and tall with one hand on his saber."Surprised that thing is still standing," he...

Homecoming

Ryan slowly walked up to her, capturing every image of her angelic face for life. The softness of her tone, the love in her eyes, the compassion in her breath. Firmly he slid his left arm around her waist pulling her close, until her flesh pressed tightly to his. His right arm softly caressed her cheek. His hand moved across her jaw line, around her ear, until his fingers flowed through her hair. Her heart raced as her love slowly caressed her. Their eyes never losing contact. The love beaming...

Homecoming

Tony had been home all of two hours before he came to visit. Gibbs had been expecting him, pizza order ready to be placed, Tony's favorite beer cooling. And the sheets were fresh and had been changed. Gibbs himself had been in a constant keyed up state, his hard-on throbbing, his blood boiling. He was ready for his boy to come home. It had been almost five months and he was frustrated. With Tony at sea, Gibbs had known even a sat phone wouldn't afford the privacy they'd needed. He'd sent...

Homecoming

When his airplane finally touched down in Kansas City, Charles Trumball gave a sigh of relief. It had only been a day-and-a-half conference, but he didn't like sleeping in any bed but his own. The two nights in the hotel had seemed like a week. He was glad to be home and looking forward to his wife meeting him at the arrival gate. He was surprised to find that Cynthia was not alone in the waiting area. He liked Ned Armbruster all right. Charlie considered him a good neighbor. They lived...

Homecoming

Ever since I was a little girl, I have admired a certain boy. He was always my special hero; he was sometimes my baby sitter and sometimes my math or geography tutor. He was always sweet and considerate and I always loved him. More than that, I had a crush on him since I was 6 or 7 years old. He never knew it because I am shy and never told anybody, except my mom. She knew all about it. When I was almost 13 years old, he was almost 18 and finishing high school. Just before the Prom, his...

Homecoming

"Are you sure?" Elliot looks across the room to where Anne sits, slowly rolling her cane back and forth across her knees. Not a cane for fun and games, this one, but serious business. Collapsible graphite on an elastic core. Black handle. Four white segments, with a fifth, red, beneath. White plastic tip on the end that tap, tap, taps the ground whenever they walk anywhere together now. She raises her eyebrows at him. "Elliot, I've lost my eyesight, not my kink." "It's not your kink I...

HomecomingChapter 2

'Blue Betty' leapt out of Norfolk Naval Base Gate 2 and shrieked onto Terminal Boulevard as Bailey wound the modified V-8 engine to redline. A quick shift into second gear and again he mashed the gas pedal to the floor. The Mustang GT responded by chirping the back tires under the car. The rear end lost traction, wiggled for a moment, then bit the asphalt with a renewed vengeance. Betty took off and I felt my body literally pulled deeper into the cushion of the back seat. As our speed...

HomecomingChapter 3

I awoke to the sound of a familiar beeping from my watch. I had been training myself to react to the sound of its faint alarm for almost two years. So far, the training had been paying off because whenever I heard it, I would usually snap out of the deepest slumber. At least I usually did. It doesn't work very well when I'm hung over. I tried opening my eyes and they resisted my efforts every bit of the way. After several attempts, I was finally able to pry them open. I instantly regretted...

HomecomingChapter 4

The next morning, the turnover to duty section three went a lot smoother then our turnover the previous morning. Muster was over at 0740 and liberty call for duty section two sounded promptly five minutes later. Today was Saturday. Usually on a day like to today, I would go back to berthing and sleep until lunch, but since I hit my rack around 2100 last night, I was wide-awake after nine hours of shuteye. I might have been able to force myself back to sleep, but I wanted to find out how...

HomecomingChapter 5

The next morning, Cindy and I woke up around eleven feeling completely famished. Unfortunately, there was no room service at the Lodge, so we were going to have to forage for food. Cindy suggested a shower together and I was more than happy to oblige. Sex in the shower was a new experience for me. The marathon from the previous night had me feeling sore, but Cindy's wet and soapy body against mine quickly brought my second wind. Cindy demonstrated some experience and flexibility in the...

HomecomingChapter 6

The taxi pulled away leaving Cindy and me standing at the foot of Pier 11. My watch read 0700. I handed Cindy her overnight bag and we both wearily walked through the pier security gate. Neither of us had gotten any sleep last night. Cindy was insatiable in bed and we ended up screwing each other's brains out until there wasn't a dry spot left on any of the sheets. Hopefully we would have a quiet duty day with plenty of opportunities to catch up on some much-needed shuteye. "Do you know...

HomecomingChapter 7

Five weeks had passed since Jones left the ship. During that time I saw Bailey maybe a dozen times in passing. Like all short timers that have come before him, his 'I don't care' attitude around the shop had become so enormous, that it was easier to just ignore him than it was to actually get him to do anything productive. Nobody expected him to do any work. In that facility, he exceeded everyone's expectations. Truth be told, Chief Mills was genuinely surprised when Bailey would actually...

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Note : This story is completely fictional! Hey there friends, my name is Jeff and let me tell you what happened over the weekend. I have served a total of 4 years in the Marines and was finally headed home. I stand at 6ft and 4 inches and my build is 205 lbs of pure muscle and no I’m not making up for a small dick by working out because my cock stands tall at 8 1/4 inches. When I left home, I left my Father (47), my Step Mother (29), and my sister (18) at the time. What I can remember about...

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I’d just gotten back home and was still getting used to the civilian life, after six years away in the Army things where just a bit weird. My parents were completely surprised when I knocked on their door. I hadn’t told anyone I was coming. My mother was pissed at me for not giving them a heads up, but she got over it quick. She said she was gonna through me a big welcome home party and invited a bunch of my old friends from my High school days and began calling her friends to get everyone she...

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Her white sheets are draped slightly over her thigh, contrasting with her light brown skin, covering her womanhood. Her tanned skin, trembling slightly, is covered in sweat as her delicate hand moves something down her firm body. She gets small goose-bumps as the object traces the curves of her body, sometimes barely touching the bare skin. She eventually slips it below the sheets and between her thighs, pausing slightly while relishing the feeling of it brushing her skin before moving between...

Home Alone

“Will you tell me what you do to masturbate?” There it was: my opportunity to share some of my most private, intimate thoughts and feelings with someone else, for the express purpose of giving them pleasure. I had read the stories, I had had some excellent chats with some amazing people and I had even had some amazing phone calls with a sexy guy from down south. I had posted some pictures of myself that made me wet just to look at them and know that other people could see them too. I...

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Abbey sat down at her computer, frustrated and irritable from a long day. She sat back in her chair, thinking about Bill, her boyfriend. She missed him. This week without him had been a long one and she wished he was with her right now, he’d make her feel a lot better about her day. Abbey knew all too well how Bill could make her feel. Just thinking about it made her core twitch and pulse, she’d been too long without him. She stroked her legs, under her shorts, and her whole body came alive...

home alone

I heard the door bell rang, so I got up to open the door to see who was it and how fast I could get rid of them. I open the door and to my delight I saw two hot men standing at my door. Instantly I was happy to see them. They were there to talk about the security system but I didn’t really care what they were saying, I wanted them both in my hole. It has been months since my pussy has seen a dick and to have two would be good, everything nasty, and sexual was running through my mind but the...

Home Alone

Abbey sat down at her computer, frustrated and irritable from a long day. She sat back in her chair, thinking about Bill, her boyfriend. She missed him. This week without him had been a long one and she wished he was with her right now; he’d make her feel a lot better about her day. Abbey knew all too well how Bill could make her feel. Just thinking about it made her core twitch and pulse; she’d been too long without him. She stroked her legs, under her shorts, and her whole body came alive...

HOME ALONE

A young exchange student from Bulgaria is staying with a horny Milf, not only does she give him lessons of English, but she also checks out the fat Italian meat that is so famous for its passion!Now you read this story and it is 100% true! It is a real story of my life! When this occurred, I was a 36 year old female, my boyfriend Benito was 20. I still had a nice body and I have always been a very sexy woman. We lived together, to be honest; he lived in my apartment, since he hadn’t a place to...

home alone

I heard the door bell rang, so I got up to open the door to see who was it and how fast I could get rid of them. I open the door and to my delight I saw two hot men standing at my door. Instantly I was happy to see them. They were there to talk about the security system but I didn’t really care what they were saying, I wanted them both in my hole. It has been months since my pussy has seen a dick and to have two would be good; everything nasty, and sexual was running through my mind but the...

home alone

Her white sheets are draped slightly over her thigh, contrasting with her light brown skin, covering her womanhood. Her tanned skin, trembling slightly, is covered in sweat as her delicate hand moves something down her firm body. She gets small goose-bumps as the object traces the curves of her body, sometimes barely touching the bare skin. She eventually slips it below the sheets and between her thighs, pausing slightly while relishing the feeling of it brushing her skin before moving between...

HomeworkChapter 13

Paula came up behind John, placed her hands on his shoulders, and whispered, “Sorry I’m late. I had a small crisis at work. Is that your father’s brother over there?” John gestured toward his uncle Greg, “Yup, that’s my uncle Greg. We just learned his transfer out here from Texas will be permanent.” Paula felt something stir in her loins, “Oh my word, he is one very good-looking hunk. He reminds me a little of my Terry. Is he as sweet, intelligent and delicious as you are?” John twisted...

Homework Part 6

Note : This story is completely fictional! "Geez," Laurie admitted with a blush, "you sure are a trooper you are." Getting off the floor Diana looked over at her, admiring the voluptuously carved body still straddled in the chair, "Whatever do you mean?" "Let's just say I thought I was sexy." Getting up she came over to Mark. Putting her arm on his shoulder she inquired, "Mind filling me in on what the assignment was?" "Actually we were supposed to get pictures of a naked girl," he grinned. As...

Homework Part 3

Note : This story is completely fictional! "Now that definitely has possiblities, Di," Natalie remarked. "I thought you'd like it," Diana replied with a smile. "Hey, mom," Mark wondered, "should I leave the camera on?" "Mark," Diana answered, "please do." Thinking a moment, she asked, "You have a tripod?" Jeff took it out of his backpack and extended it. "Yep, sure do, mother." Momentarily pausing the camera, to prevent blurring, he mounted it. "There," he said as he placed the camera in a good...

Homemade Frosting

My wife is an enthusiastic baker and is always interested in making complex desserts. So when I came home the other day to her baking I was not surprised. I walked in the door shouted, “Hi" to her in the kitchen and went to take a shower. I had no idea that she was cooking up something more than cupcakes. When I got out of the shower I dried off, threw on a pair of shorts, and went to give her a kiss in the kitchen. When I walked in my jaw almost hit the floor, she was rolling out some...

Homemade Pie

I have been married to Pam for twenty years now and we are both happy with each other. We have never had any c***dren. This year Pam turned forty and still looks great. She has dark brown hair which she cuts short in a bob which curves in to the nape of her neck. Pam still has her curves in all the right places as she had the day I married her. Pam can be quite extrovert and has a bubbly personality. She is much more outgoing than me. Pam really enjoys amateur dramatics and is very involved...

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I am almost twenty-five but still a virgin. It might sound a bit odd, but this is my life. I don't want a relationship, because I would like to travel the world alone, and casual sex is not something I would consider. But I still have needs I have to take care of myself. I love my sexy triumvirate: my realistic dildo, my glass dildo, and my silicon anal plug, but sometimes while I'm pleasuring myself I get struck by this strange desire to put things in my pussy that are not designed to be...

Homeless Housekeeper Update

Once outside I noticed the woman was still there, had her trunk open, had some things layed on the ground and seemed to be sorting through or arranging some things. The trunk was full of clothes and other personal items and it occurred to me that she was probably living out of her car. I approached her saying “excuse me”. When I did she turned toward me and stood up giving me my first good look at her. She appeared to be about 30, 5’3” with dark hair and pretty blue eyes. She was pretty plain...

HOMELESS Part 6

CHAPTER 16 We woke early the following morning, but could hear that we weren’t the only ones. There was activity in the kitchen and we decided to dress. Jennie walked upstairs while I shaved, dressed, and cleaned up the bed before joining everyone for breakfast. I was on my third piece of bacon and my fourth pancake when Jennie asked Toni if they’d like to come for another visit before school started. The girls looked to their parents with pleading eyes. “I don’t know if I can get...

hOMELESS Part 5

CHAPTER 13 I called down to the bell desk once we had finished breakfast. David was there with our limo and the bags were in the trunk as I tipped the bellmen and followed Jennie and Lady into the rear seat. I sat back, completely relaxed, as David drove away. We had a relatively easy trip to LaGuardia although there’s never a really easy trip in the city. I had just tipped and thanked David when our bags were carried to the plane. We boarded and got Lady secured, relaxing in the...

HOMELESS Part 4

CHAPTER 11 It was almost 3:00 a.m. by the time the police and hospital were finished with us. I suggested that Charlie and Toni stay over at the Plaza as my guests. I thought it was the least I could do after all they had done to support Jennie and me. I knew my $3,000 suit, straight from a Hong Kong tailor, was ruined, but I almost cried when I saw the blood on Jennie’s jacket and dress. Once she had removed it I phoned for a bellman and asked if there was anything that could be...

HOMELESS Part 3

CHAPTER 7 Jennie and I had been together for five months. It was now May, one of the most beautiful months in the Carolinas with the temperature in the mid-eighties and none of the stifling humidity I knew would appear once summer had arrived. Jennie and I felt like a married couple, but in all this time I had never once told her that I loved her—that I was in madly love with her. Why? I was afraid—terrified actually--that she would reject me, afraid that she would laugh, and...

HOMELESS Part 2

CHAPTER 4 I usually spent around thirty minutes getting ready in the morning between washing, shaving, brushing my teeth, and dressing. I planned on a few minutes extra this morning because of Jennie. We were dressed, bed made, and out the door right on time. I knew from experience that Dr. Whitney’s office was exactly sixteen miles away. Normally, that would take me about twenty minutes to drive. Unfortunately, at this hour there was always the chance of running behind a school...

Homeless Pt 02

Part 2—Jennie moves in. I make some important changes. CHAPTER 4 I usually spent around thirty minutes getting ready in the morning between washing, shaving, brushing my teeth, and dressing. I planned on a few minutes extra this morning because of Jennie. We were dressed, bed made, and out the door right on time. I knew from experience that Dr. Whitney’s office was exactly sixteen miles away. Normally, that would take me about twenty minutes to drive. Unfortunately, at this hour there was...

Homeless Pt 03

Part 3—my life changes dramatically. Wow, does it ever! CHAPTER 7 Jennie and I had been together for five months. It was now May, one of the most beautiful months in the Carolinas with the temperature in the mid-eighties and none of the stifling humidity I knew would appear once summer had arrived. Jennie and I felt like a married couple, but in all this time I had never once told her that I loved her—that I was in madly love with her. Why? I was afraid—terrified actually–that she would...

Homeless Pt 05

Part 5—Jennie confronts her stepfather then we take a long honeymoon. CHAPTER 13 I called down to the bell desk once we had finished breakfast. David was there with our limo and the bags were in the trunk as I tipped the bellmen and followed Jennie and Lady into the rear seat. I sat back, completely relaxed, as David drove away. We had a relatively easy trip to LaGuardia although there’s never a really easy trip in the city. I had just tipped and thanked David when our bags were carried to...

Homeless Pt 06

The conclusion of our story. CHAPTER 16 We woke early the following morning, but could hear that we weren’t the only ones. There was activity in the kitchen and we decided to dress. Jennie walked upstairs while I shaved, dressed, and cleaned up the bed before joining everyone for breakfast. I was on my third piece of bacon and my fourth pancake when Jennie asked Toni if they’d like to come for another visit before school started. The girls looked to their parents with pleading eyes. ‘I...

Homeless Pt 04

Part 4—the rest of our NYC trip, two great new friends. CHAPTER 11 It was almost 3:00 a.m. by the time the police and hospital were finished with us. I suggested that Charlie and Toni stay over at the Plaza as my guests. I thought it was the least I could do after all they had done to support Jennie and me. I knew my $3,000 suit, straight from a Hong Kong tailor, was ruined, but I almost cried when I saw the blood on Jennie’s jacket and dress. Once she had removed it I phoned for a bellman...

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