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Thoughtful Afternoon

This story is F/m set in a world where women hold most of the power. If you don't like that theme, this story isn't for you.Just something I wrote while bored one evening. I haven't ever attempted writing a story before this. I find writing in a conversational style rather entertaining, so it might read a little strangely. A lot of it is like a flurry of thoughts of the narrator put to paper. There aren't any graphic descriptions of sexual acts in the story.I've tried to create a setting for...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 13

Jason caught up with me as the elevator doors were closing. We weren't alone. An older couple rode the elevator with us. The old codger liked my legs and imagined them wrapped around his neck while he lapped my pussy. The gray-haired lady wanted to fondle Jason's crotch until she gave him a hard-on, something she could no longer achieve fondling the old man's nearly useless (her word) cock. She needed to suck on it to get it half-hard, and it usually lost its stiffness before he could...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 22

Our first interview the next morning didn't take long, but it proved more worthwhile than any we'd had so far. The nurse, a woman named Rosemary Rogers, had only worked for Melville for a week when he fired her. Jerome asked her if she'd ever seen Melville abuse little Donna, and her answer surprised both of us. "No," she said, "but it wouldn't surprise me if he did. The day he fired me, the little girl accidentally knocked over a glass of juice, which unaccountably terrified her...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 6

I'd just stepped from the shower and was toweling my body dry when Dad hollered through the door, "It's Barbie on your cell phone. You left your phone in your purse on the entry console table again." I yelled back, "Did you answer the call?" He laughed. "Oh, of course you did, or you wouldn't know it was Barbie." I cracked the door to the bathroom to reach for the phone, and my father's eyes met mine but only briefly before they wandered down my naked body. She's gorgeous, he...

Thoughts and actions

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Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 29

That same night, Jerome and his cohorts whisked Jason away from the hospital to our Las Vegas safe house. The extraction was surprisingly easy. However, Jason's disappearance pissed off the LVPD. Stone's body had surfaced, and the cops wanted to talk to Jason about a possible connection between Stone's death and Jason's gunshot wound. I met Maxie and Jason's mother, but I wasn't in the mood to socialize. The evening quickly turned into a Watson family reunion, and I didn't feel like a...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 23

"Remember everyone, Melville and Fitzgerald's thoughts came to me disjointed, out of sequence, personalized, and interspersed with extraneous, mundane or unimportant ramblings. I'll try to present what I learned in a more coherent fashion. Some of what I'll tell you will be assumptions needed to fill in gaping holes, areas neither man thought about. The assumptions are logical, but they aren't fact and could be in error." I paused and said to my father, "When I make an assumption,...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 2

"Dad, I have a date tonight, a boy named Jason Watson. He's Terry's cousin, in town visiting for a week. It's a double date with Terry and Barbie." He gave me a steady, studied gaze and asked, "What's the catch? You wouldn't give me so many details unless you wanted to bury me in minutia so I'd miss the big picture." "He's twenty, a college boy." "I see. I have only one question, cupcake. Can you handle him?" "What do you mean?" "If you say no, will he respect your...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 8

As Jason was opening the door to our room, my cell phone jangled. It was buried in the depths of my large purse, a purse I'd started referring to as the Black Hole of Phoenix. Seemingly, whatever went into it could never be found again, including my cell phone. I hurried inside the room while digging around in the black hole for the phone, planning to dump the purse's contents on the bed to give me a visual reference for my search, when the phone stopped ringing. "Dad, most likely....

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 16

"Sara," I said, "let's visit the ladies room." Some unnecessary troubles were brewing in paradise that I could fix before they grew out of proportion. We were dining. Shrimp scampi for me; I don't know what the others ordered, but when it came to seafood, I wasn't very adventuresome. I loved shrimp, detested salmon and was indifferent about cod. Why risk ordering something I've never tasted? I reasoned. Risk was Sara's problem too. She'd mentally listed every possible excuse or...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 4

The day started out so promising. Dad knew or figured out everything, including the loss of my innocence, as he called it. What's more, he didn't condemn me, just the opposite. He encouraged me to go for it, to have fun with my college boy for the next five days. Then Barbie showed up and regurgitated all her troubles with Claudia while I listened patiently. After I reassured her I was still her best friend, she let her mind run wild with sexual fantasies about the two of us while she...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 19

Serenity. Rage. My heart sunk. The paintings didn't invoke serenity or rage. I felt nothing but despair when I gazed at them. What happened? How could I have fooled myself so easily? Dad and Barbie, too? The paintings hung side by side on the large family room wall, so they were displayed in an optimum manner, but... Jason gave me an inquisitive look. He was wondering how he could tell me I'd failed. Then he recognized my distress and realized something was amiss. "What's wrong,...

Thoughts and Consequences

Since as long as you can remember, you have had the ability to read minds, you've always been annoyed with that power, despite the benefits it has at times, as it can't be turned off so you're constantly hearing people's thoughts. However, one day you find that it's not just hearing thoughts that you're capable of, you can project your thoughts into another's mind and make it as if they were the person's thoughts. They will then act according to the thoughts you implanted, so if you projected a...

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Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 15

A week went by, and then another. I painted during the day, finishing both Serenity and Rage, but other successful attempts to capture emotions on canvas eluded me. I'd come close with Indifference, but in the end, scraped the canvas clean and resized it, using a neutral polyvinyl acetate, rather than gesso. The cute girl at the art store told me gesso was all right for acrylic paints but recommended the PVA sizing for oils. Jason, the morning person, called me every morning on his way to...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 20

"Ooh, Jason, I love the cut!" I did, too. The hair stylist had given him a shaggy-dog look, which enhanced his rugged, handsome face. With a grimace, I added, "I still see you, though. You, Jason Watson, still shine through. I know you don't like the idea, but you need to change the color, too." "Uh-uh. I won't let you dye my hair blond. I'd look ridiculous." I laughed gaily. "I agree. How about red?" "Worse." "How about brown, then?" "My hair is already...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 7

I shifted gears in the pickup truck. Ground the gears would be more accurate. Although I'd been driving for over a year, shifting still befuddled me. It was a foot/hand coordination thing I couldn't seem to get right. The truck was ten years old, and Dad considered it a member of the family and refused to trade it in on a new model. As far as I was concerned, it was the black sheep of the family. Our one-year-old Honda Accord had an automatic transmission and other bells and whistles that...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 3

I woke up late and decided to eat breakfast before I showered, so I threw on a robe and hurried toward the kitchen. That's when Dad's thoughts entered my mind and stopped me in my tracks. He was having another one-sided conversation with my dead mother. She lost her innocence, Hazel. When I gathered dirty clothes to start the laundry, the evidence was obvious. Now what? No, don't answer me. You lost yours at a younger age than Katy. You're probably surprised she waited this long. I am....

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 5

Lethargic in the afterglow of shared orgasms, we held and slowly caressed each other. We cuddled. I could feel his semen combined with my juices seeping from my cunt. If I didn't do something, we'd be lying in a puddle of come. Reluctantly, I untangled our entwined limbs. When I first stood, my legs felt wobbly. I was supposed to make his legs wobbly, not the other way around. A small shiver of pleasure rippled along my spine. I'd been wonderfully and truly fucked. After I cleaned and...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 25

I rolled from the bed, silently opened the hall door and rushed toward the rooms at the other end. Which room was Jerome's? Nora's? It didn't matter. I opened the first door I came to and hurried silently inside. Ah, Nora's trying on Jerome's long one for size. No, not Nora. Marsha! "Don't make a sound, Marsha," I said quietly. She stopped moving - bouncing - on the prone man under her and spun her head and pretty shoulders toward me. Nice tits, I thought. Weird thought,...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 14

Dad met me at the airport in Phoenix. Barbie was with him. I'd forgotten she'd planned to prepare dinner for him. Had my sudden, unexpected reappearance squelched any plans? According to their thoughts, apparently not. Barbie had a new boyfriend, an eighteen-year-old fry cook. Argh! Her thoughts weren't that complimentary about him: good-looking but smelled like stale grease and was dumber than a post. Verbally, she waxed eloquently about his many qualities. I suspected she'd done a...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 27

The next morning, the plot thickened all right, but not as expected. Melville surprised us yet again. Shortly after the second vehicle change to bring Dr. Rourke to meet Sara and Donna, Melville's patience must have run out because what happened next shocked all of us. Three cargo vans converged on the vehicle carrying two of Jerome's operatives and Dr. Rourke. Without warning, the bad guys jumped from the vans and opened fire, using automatic weapons. Surprise and overwhelming force...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 28

You'd think I'd get used to sick minds, but roaming around in Helen Deaver's head made me feel dirty, so as soon as I returned to the safe house, I stripped to take a shower. The meeting, although the Deaver woman didn't realize a meeting had taken place, had been successful. I'd given Dad the names of five members of Melville's coven we didn't know before, and he'd contacted our P.I. firm to start the dossiers on each of them. What I need, I thought as I toweled my body dry, is some...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 30

Dad's first question in the planning session wasn't related to our upcoming campaign except on a peripheral level. "How did Melville discover the location of the safe house?" he asked Jerome pointedly. "The sniper Katy captured answered my questions completely, even adding additional information without being prompted. I didn't use drugs on him. No need. One of the questions I asked was the question you just asked of me. Before his death, Peter Stone turned a low-level employee in the...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 9

I slept with my cell phone on the nightstand in case Jason called while I was asleep. He didn't. He waited until I was in the shower. "Good morning," he said cheerily. I groaned. He was obviously a morning person. I wasn't. "Call me back in five, lover. I was in the shower, and I'm dripping wet." "I'll give you ten." Dial tone. A morning person and decisive. I liked decisive. I'd learn to put up with the morning person. When the phone rang again, my body was dry (except my...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 11

While Jason handled the bellhop with my luggage, I slipped into the bathroom and stripped. Being with Jason again had jump-started my motor, so why waste time, I reasoned. When I heard the door close behind the bellhop, I ambled sexily - I hoped - from the bathroom, sidled up to Jason and kissed him, intending to curl his toes. Instead, he curled mine. I redoubled my efforts; he kicked his up a notch, and he won the curling-toes battle, hands down (roaming over my buns, just where I wanted...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 21

"Katy," Dad said, "If I've said it once, I've said a hundred times. I will not allow you to get close enough to Melville to read his thoughts." "Fine, then put me next to some of his closest confidants, like that psychiatrist Jason fired," I replied. The four of us, Dad, Jason, Sara and I, were huddled in the great room of the house where our tenders had taken us after meeting our flight from Phoenix. Little Donna was playing in the backyard under the watchful eyes of a middle-aged,...

Thoughts of Him

At work I am so distracted that anyone who has somewhat similar traits or even the same name gets me thinking of him. Just thinking of him gets me wet, and I cannot afford to loose this job. My Sister in law owns a boutique and she left me in charge for a few weeks while she is in her honeymoon. If I am good she'll help me pay for school and help me out financially. So it's 6:58 and its close to closing time, and I am just finishing cleaning the counter and about to start sweeping when HE...

Thoughts of Him

Introduction: This is my first story so sorry if it doesnt live up to your expectations. I know that there are no names so deal with it All day I have been thinking of him. His hands on my body. Just for him to look me into my eyes and kiss me but who am I kidding, I am with my boyfriend and he is with his girlfriend. He and I can never happen. And yet here I am daydreaming all day of just his touch. At work I am so distracted that anyone who has somewhat similar traits or even the same name...

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Thoughts Of You my friend my fantasy

As I lay here everything is silent, my wife gone for the day shopping, the kids off with grandma. I languish in the silence of it all. Lying back on the bed, in just a t-shirt and basketball shorts, I begin to write to you on my little net book. There seems to be so much I want to say, but still I hold back. I’m not sure of how far we can or how far we should take this. I want to pour my heart out to you, but I don’t want to scare you away either. After all I am more than twice your age and I...

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Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 17

Dad had reserved a two-bedroom suite in the hotel - a waste of money. Jason didn't feel comfortable leaving Sara alone all night, so I slept with him in his room in Sara's townhouse. Dad wasn't happy with my decision, but I didn't care until early the next morning, and I mean really, really early, when Jason tried to drag me from the warm, comfortable cocoon of his bed. That's when I wondered if I'd made a mistake. I grumbled; he grinned. I melted. I also wondered if Jason had somehow...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 26

Under the new rules of engagement, we didn't accomplish as much as before, but hopefully we'd all learned a lesson. No one left the new safe house without a tender with them, and before anyone returned to the safe house, one of our tenders or a crew from Jerome's firm checked the returning party's back door. The last thing any of us wanted was to reveal our new location, a good thing, too. After a meeting with the accountant from the Wellington Company, the bad guys picked up Jason's...

Thoughts On A Flight

Good morning to the only woman to ever own me! I'm somewhere over Iowa right now and thinking of you. I have been flying for over two hours and I'm ready to start executing our plan. I'm sitting in a window seat, next to a very attractive man. He is probably in his early thirties, tall, with broad shoulders, muscular arms and excellent posture that exudes confidence. I bet he was a Marine in a past life. He has that chiseled face and tough-guy look. At that same time, he strikes me as an...

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Thoughts of an EX boyfriend

I ran into an ex boyfriend and suddenly all the memories of the time we had together swarmed my mind and distracted my focus. My husband to be is beside me… We just had a fight and I had angrily gone to clear my mind when I ran into my ex, Ajit. He was still as handsome as always. I missed the feel of his hands on my body. Just then, my fiancé’s voice draws me back.“I want to know that your heart is still with me, Pooja. We have survived through many tides and the turbulence of the ocean has...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 10

While leaning against the wall, I pulled up my knees and spread them, the approximate position I sensed Barbie had taken on my bed. My pussy was leaking like a sieve. I heard a small audible moan. Barbie had just pushed one of her fingers into her hot pussy, so I did the same. No one has ever kissed me as passionately as Katy just kissed me. Oh, I wish she wasn't in love. I'd have... What? I wanted to know what she would've done. I bet she tastes sweet. I sensed her tongue rolling...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 18

Sara sat stunned. Flummoxed was the word that came to my mind. She turned to my father and gazed at him with unconditional admiration. "You did this for me, a complete stranger? Why?" We'd just brought her up to date on our war with the Destroyer. "Not for you, Sara," Dad said. "For your daughter. As you know, I, too, have a daughter, so I couldn't sit placidly on my hands and do nothing. If Katy were under the influence of a man like your ex-husband, I'd move heaven and earth to...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 24

Anticipating a working luncheon, Marsha put some sandwiches and other goodies in front of Donna as soon as the little girl returned to the safe house. Dad had told Marsha she could help us a lot if she'd entertain Donna when we had our meetings, so as soon as Donna finished eating, Marsha planned to play with her in the backyard while the group ate lunch and discussed our strategic moves against the Destroyer. I noticed Donna was picking at her food, so I sat next to her. "You're upset,...

Thoughts of a Witch

Thoughts of a WitchI am sitting huddled in the corner of my dungeon cell. It is dark, cold; the air is moist and stinks. Pale light from the full moon pours though a small barred window. I am alone. The straw on the floor stabs into my naked feet. The dirty sackcloth robe scratches at my bloody, abused and bruised skin. Everything hurts and throbs with numb pain. I know will die soon. I have confessed under the torture, I knew that it would seal my fate, but I could not stand the pain any more....

Thoughts of Interruptions

I interrupted you the other morning. I was surprised to find you up and on line. It was early, early for you. You always kept to the later hours of the day. Later, unless... I took a chance and dropped you a “Hi”. Wondering if perhaps you had logged on and forgot; or if messenger was playing games again and showing a false status. But no, you responded right away. I commented on the hour and if you were up early for breakfast...and if it was an English breakfast or Indian. You laughed and...

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Thoughts... By Joseph A. Falls. I opened my eyes to a Scooby Doo Alarm Clock that was ringing on a pink desk across this foolish room where I am. Gosh!!! I had been on parties but the one last night was the worst of my life... At least I can tell that from the hang over this morning, but ya know I don't remember how the party started, who was in, and what I did. My head is spinning, and I feel like I'm going to puke... So better I stand and look for a bathroom... but suddenly a...

Thoughts on Sodomy

Thoughts on Sodomy: The Manliness and the Unmanliness of Homosexual Anal Intercourse By Cal Y. Pygia To be fucked in the ass, whether willingly or otherwise, and whether one is female or not, is associated, for many, with not only submission, but also with humiliation and degradation. The rectum, the anus, and even the buttocks are associated with the elimination of feces, or bodily wastes. From early ages, we are taught that defecating is at best a private, and at worst, a...

Thoughts

Author’s note: All are thoughts unless in quotes “...”, actions in [... ] H: God, she’s so beautiful like that. Lying there with her eyes closed and her breasts moving in rhythm with her sighs and whimpers. I’d love to catch a stand-up nipple in my mouth and bite it the way she likes but I can’t interfere with her pleasure right now. W: Mmmm, I love this. My husband does too. Look at him stroking his meat as he looks at me. I wish he’d nip on my nipples. I don’t know why he just watches....

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©2004 A Mardi Gras Festival Story I lay motionless in the darkness, savoring the lingering scent of Elyssia's perfume and the tingle of her sweet kiss on my lips, and I thought about our final encounter. "Tell me? Please?" Elyssia had asked in the consummate voice for breakfast coffee, lunch in bed, and evenings beside the crackling fireplace. I squeezed her hand, and in these words I did. My dorm mate had suggested we head to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. I thought that was a...

Thoughts Revisited

Many have asked for Carol’s side of the story. You will understand this story much better if you first read ‘Thoughts’. Thank you to Estragon who always makes my stories a much better read. **** My name is Carol Beal. I read the story that my deceased husband wrote and would like to straighten out a few facts, or at least give a different opinion. First of all, I still consider him my husband and always will. I truly loved him, no matter what anyone else thinks. I’ve read many reader...

ThoughtsChapter 4 After the divorce

By the time the divorce was final I knew Carol and I were truly finished. During those early months the kids might stop by to see me. They never stayed long because there wasn't a lot to talk about. Their conversations were usually with their mother. I was just a listener. Once in a while I might order in a pizza if they brought the grandkids. They did like the hot tub. I lived alone. I'd have dinner out most nights and sometimes meet friends for dinner. I was going to live the remainder...

Thoughts Sensations and EmotionsChapter 12

Early the next morning before Jason roused, I took my cell phone into the bathroom and called my dad. I would've preferred to lie abed in my slumbering lover's arms, but I had a fence to mend. "Good morning," I said cheerfully when he answered my call. "Good morning. You're up early." "I wanted to catch you before you left for the university. I'm really sorry about last night, Dad. I was rude and inconsiderate." "Yes you were." "Other than being pissed and worried because I...

Thoughts From Club Med Morocco

[ For my very good friends A&T. This one's for you (again), and anyone else who finds the cuckold/interracial lifestyle an appealing one. ]It felt good to masturbate. It always did. Though perhaps difficult to explain to someone else, I preferred masturbating to having intercourse. This was not new. Before I had ever met Mara and we began dating (and later when we got married) masturbation was my primary preference for sexual release, instead of intercourse. There were various factors for...

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Thoughts of Adriana

My son Ronan and myself were having some great sex. We were drunk, after he had cooked a fabulous meal of Moule Mariniėre ... plus several G and Ts beforehand and a bottle of Moet champagne which he always brought, regardless of the occasion and this only highlighted our kinkiness. Ronan always liked to make me talk dirty cheering him on about his huge cock, and it is, not just a figure of speech, and how great it was and in turn he would create scenarios about me in wild sexual situations...

ThoughtsChapter 5 The Conclusion

Life for me for the past year has been quite different. I've been with a number of women but I often think about my first love, Carol. We just weren't able to work it out. I know I was the cause of our problems in the beginning, but I'm not sure what happened after forty-two years of marriage. She must have grown tired of me but I still had feeling for her. I guess the divorce was probably for the best. I still saw my kids and grandkids regularly. I found companionship, which I really...

Thoughts Revisited

Many have asked for Carol's side of the story. You will understand this story much better if you first read 'Thoughts'. Thank you to Estragon who always makes my stories a much better read. My name is Carol Beal. I read the story that my deceased husband wrote and would like to straighten out a few facts, or at least give a different opinion. First of all, I still consider him my husband and always will. I truly loved him, no matter what anyone else thinks. I've read many reader...

ThoughtsChapter 2 I Tried to do better

I decided to change jobs and went into insurance sales. It seemed like a great opportunity. I was a pretty good talker and passed all the state tests. I put in a lot of hours but made a lot more money. Needless to say, Carol loved that part. When the kids were all in school, she got a full time job doing vending work in factories. Our life was very busy. Between the jobs and the kids, we hardly made time for ourselves. I would work all hours of the day and night, seeing I made my own...

Thought of you today I couldn t Help Myself

I was thinking of you today. I couldn't help myself. I was driving on these mountain roads. You came into my mind like the wind blowing across the road. I thought of your amazing beauty. OMG, you are beautiful. I thought of your intoxicating eyes. You were staring at me, teasing me with that playful smile. I freaking love your smile. Did I say you are beautiful? lol I was on my way to a meeting so I tried to stop but I couldn't help myself. I thought of the curve of your neck and how it...

Thoughts on Today

~Written 09/11/02~ Today. What is the proper way to greet someone on a day like today? It is the first “anniversary” of our greatest tragedy, our most rude awakening. Good morning seems a lie. Hello sounds false, and a smile… well, it is hard to call one up for some of us. One year ago today, the comfortable, if often imperfect world we knew ground to a screeching halt. How does one handle being thrust into a new and much more frightening life so abruptly? For those of us that escaped the...

Thoughts

"Can you show me your draft?" Mr. Stevens asks and props himself on the backrest of my office chair, looking over my head. "Sure!" I reply diffidently, quickly opening the file. "Hm-m-mh-m...," Mr. Stevens murmurs while reading the headline. "Nice curves...," he adds thoughtfully. At the same time, I sense his hands slide around my sides just an inch below my breasts, pressing my loose, woolen pullover against me. The usually concealing piece of clothing now clings to my curves and makes me...

Thoughts about Matron my strange lust for cocks

I went to all all b*ys school. About 1000 boys, all male staff apart from dinner ladies- rarely seen just one WOMAN.our lovely mature Matron. Think about all that adolescent virile testosterone flowing and nothing much to attract you.well my mate Stan and I liked to look at Matron. What else was there?. I remember standing in the main corridor near her office with Stan. She was ahead in the corridor. We watched her she was bending down a pupil sat on a chair he had hurt his knee, I think. It...

Thoughts of My Ex Boyfriend

Even though it is dark, I can sense your presence. In the warm light of the moon, I throw off the bed-linens, glazing my body with light. I slowly run my hands over my body, imaging that they are your hands. The silk of my nightgown slips over my curves, hiding everything, yet revealing in its own way. My nipples pucker against the smooth material. I feel you watching, and yet, I continue as if I am unaware of your presence. I caress my body through my nightgown; feeling my collarbone jutting...

Thoughts

I closed my eyes, drifting, the warmth of the radiator a few feet away, and of the lava lamp on the desk, bathing my face. I concentrated on the feel of the breasts, under my shirt. They were only rolled up socks, but the girdle had been buckled up all the way up this time and though I could hardly breathe, I knew my body was fully in place and exactly how it should have been. That's what people don't tend to understand. I wear these things because inside, deep down where nobody sees,...

Thoughts of Being in the Wrong Place

Pure fantasy inspired by watching too many voyeur videos Up I go, adjusted, patted smooth, swivelled a touch then another pat, another tweak and still until darkness falls. My pal Gus down below sighs, limbs move up and down then side to side, I am made to wiggled several times and it’s suddenly extremely dark. My pal and I giggle, but it’s all the usual motion. Later I was slightly overwhelmed by a warmth and I feel stuffed into soft layers of perfumed layers of my usual companion. The...

Thought Provoker

Reggie Townsend III woke up on a Saturday morning. He was 18 years old today. Last night he had the strangest dream. In it, he saw his late dad standing in his room repeating, "If you think it, they will do it" over and over. Reggie stretched and looked at the clock. It was 10:00 am. He looked at he photo of him and his dad taken three years ago. His dad had died in a mountain climbing accident in Chile three months after the photo was taken. Reggie's mom had died in childbirth, and his dad...

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Thought I d try it

There I was for the first time looking right at another mans cock, Stuck in a sxless marrige for the last several years I had gotten very good at stroking my own cock to orgasm, i befgan to wonder and even fantasize about another mans cock in my hand. I loved the way it felt, the swellijng, the veins filling and finaly the orgasm and the cum landing on my abs. I had heasrd about gay bars but that was out of the question, no way could I risk running into someone I knew, I also read about parks...

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Thoughts Of You my friend my fantasy

As I lay here everything is silent, my wife gone for the day shopping, the kids off with grandma. I languish in the silence of it all. Lying back on the bed, in just a t-shirt and basketball shorts, I begin to write to you on my little net book. There seems to be so much I want to say, but still I hold back. I’m not sure of how far we can or how far we should take this. I want to pour my heart out to you, but I don’t want to scare you away either. After all I am more than twice your age and I...

Thoughts of Interruptions

I interrupted you the other morning. I was surprised to find you up and on line. It was early, early for you. You always kept to the later hours of the day. Later, unless… I took a chance and dropped you a “Hi”. Wondering if perhaps you had logged on and forgot, or if messenger was playing games again and showing a false status. But no, you responded right away. I commented on the hour and if you were up early for breakfast…and if it was an English breakfast or Indian. You laughed and...

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Thoughts of a Kajira

Oh sweet surrender let me sleep!The demons are poundinga far off retreat!Tossing and turningwhere ever I roamMy master is callingcalling me home.Calling and callingCalling me home I hear your voice where ever I roam.Master is calling mewhat do I do?I hear his deep whisper resounding againSubmit to me darlin'Surrender your soul.for you'll never regreta passion so boldbeing tied to my bed and under control.I whisper softlyto the Master himselfI am yours, only yoursbut I couldn't expect I'd hear...

Thought placer

You wake up one morning with a headache. You've been grounded for weeks, your hot, redheaded girlfriend Hailey broke up with you, your grades are falling, basically, your life sucks. Your killer headache is just the last little bit that pushes you over the edge. "Nick! Breakfast is ready." Your mom says after opening your door. "Just shut the fuck up mom, I'll be down in a minute!" You lash out. "There is no place for language like that in this household! You know, I thought five weeks was...

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E122 Who Are They

During the next few days, Emma and Donald talk a lot about what their future will hold for them. They realize they need to define the roles each will play in their marriage, so both are happy and content with all that goes on.The conversation begins Monday morning as they eat breakfast. They both have meetings and work today, so the discussion is more about what they should think about. Who should be the dominant partner? Should there even be one now? What things do they like best? The...

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Age I Of The United StatesChapter 6 Where are they

The iLOX commander led his forces quietly through the jungle towards their transport ships. The 'wolf-men' made very little sound considering their size, their unshod feet proving to have a number of fleshy pads on the soles. Commander Kratch had warned the troops about noise and not a word passed between them as they crept forward using hand signals to communicate. Scouts were sent forward to investigate the ships and confirm that there were none of the hated Earthlings in the area. When...

Who Were They

{copy}Copyright© 2014 John R. Vilnis. All rights reserved. As I sit here in the wreckage of what used to be my home city, I keep asking myself who they were? And why did they come here? I have so many questions about what happened over the last couple days, I just don't know where to start. We had no warning. None of the government space watching organisations saw them from what I heard. Maybe an amateur space watcher might have seen something but if they did they weren't able to get the...

Tamarilla s TravelsChapter 9 Where are They

The ferry containing Danielle, Elizabeth, Margaret and Belinda was approaching the docks. Alice and Tamarilla were not in sight and Danielle was concerned. "Do you think they are still with the artist?" She asked the others in the group. "I thought I saw an elf on Middle Island and I am worried. Lindi posh-poshed Danni and said, "I think you are just looking for trouble; there are no elves in Island World. But it would be more exciting than that dumb old bazaar! That fortune teller...

Eric Olafson First Journeys Vol 2 Chapter 23 Where are they

“Hey Eric, are you asleep yet?” I opened my eyes and looked at an Elly. “No I couldn’t really sleep. I was thinking about Ninio and Potsema and that human I still don’t know his name. You’re Deadan, right?” “No I am Plemo, Deadan went to look for them and now he is gone for almost 40 minutes. The human’s name is Rodney Barack” “I guess I have slept after all. Aren’t the instructors concerned?” “Both of them sleep as well and I didn’t want to alarm them and get the others in trouble if...

Cops Don t Do This Do They

They preceded me out of the washroom. I returned to my seat at the bar where I could watch the guys trying to touch you and hopefully entice you back to their place. It was 3 a.m. now and I had to get going. Just as I was to get up to leave, you get up to leave. As you pass the guys seated between you and the aisle, I see them touch your leg; one sneaks his hand up under your short skirt. You turn abruptly and scowl and ream him out (I assume, as I cannot hear what you say). Eventually you fix...

They

“Want me?”It was a sentiment he heard during night and day dreams. Those words alternated in his wandering thoughts like switches in a circuit that were powered by his lust for her; conquering him during sleep was no longer enough. He knew when she was on her way. Her arrival was preceded with a sensation that left his skin tingling, as if needle after needle pricked his feverish skin. Bleary eyes fluttered in fervor. It took only a reminder. His relapse could be caused at times by a clicking...

No One Home or Are They

It was a late end to the day; I arrived home to find all the light in the house off apart from the hall. I went in and went through the normal routine of plugging in the mobile, hanging up my coat, and checking to see if I had any post. While I was reading a letter I heard sounds coming from up stairs and went into the hall so I could hear clearly. My wife was not asleep, this I was sure of; but why had she not called me or said hello? I listened carefully and soon realised she was busy doing...

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thought she was alone

Well before I start this tale let expalin a few things first off I was dropped off at my friends house why he went to pick up some friends of his the beer for the party. His aunt whom was 33 the younest of his moms s****rs was staying with him for a short time , well she was supposed to be gone for the weekend but came back saturday afternoon. So the my goes like this I just turned 21 a couple of days ago I walked into the house got me a soda out of the fridge ,a and sat down on the couch. I...

Thought I Was Done In Until

I met with a couple I met on a swingers site anticipating a possible 3sum if the chemistry was there. It turns out it was and soon we were all into a game of strip poker. We were in various stages of undress when a lady friend of theirs dropped in. She was a swinger also who had played with them before and enthusiastically joined in the game. I was the first to left completely naked. We play the version where if the loser of the hand is naked, the others can demand a command performance for the...

Thought I Would Become Dancer But Became Stripper

Hi everyone. I am Phani. This is my first story which really happened in my life a year ago. I am not going to mention the place where this incident occurred for security purposes. I didn’t add any stuff other than which had happened so it might be little boring. But try to read and comment to the mail id given at the end. So here is my story about how I became a stripper. I was a college student and still am, who was filled with adductive of sex, always wanted to fuck moms all around,...

thought she was alone

Well before I start this tale let expalin a few things first off I was dropped off at my friends house why he went to pick up some friends of his the beer for the party. His aunt whom was 33 the younest of his moms sisters was staying with him for a short time , well she was supposed to be gone for the weekend but came back saturday afternoon. So the my goes like this I just turned 21 a couple of days ago I walked into the house got me a soda out of the fridge ,a and sat down on the...

Thought it would be a quiet Sunday Nite

"Cut Haitian"He texted me in the earlier part of the afternoon to see if I would be free later on so he can "put in some work on my ass". as he put it, before he go in to work.He showed up smelling fresh and we went straight for the bedroom. All I had on was some pink boy shorts and a tank top with my hair wrapped. I sat on the bed and we chatted about nothing as he took off his clothes. He then stood in front of me with his extra hard thick dick and lay on top of me, toungue kissing me and...

Thought Implanter

Picture this: I'm 18 years old, and graduated high school a few months ago. I live with my step-mother, Isabel, and her daughter, my older step-sister, Rebecca. My mother passed away when young, and my father disappeared when I was 13, leaving us with a lot of his fortune. Isabel has been incredible, taking me in and helping me in spite of not having to. She was my dad's trophy wife before he disappeared, but she's very capable in her own rite, being able to start and run one of the more...

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Strangers or were they

I walked down the street from my psychology class. It had been a rough day, and I was more then ready to finally be home. It was later then I thought it was. The sky was just turning a deep purple. The stars were already twinkling. I looked behind me at the sound of scuffling feet, but saw no one. I shrugged my shoulders and continued to walk the 2 more blocks to my little house. The wind felt so warm on my skin. It seemed like it was playing a game with my dress. It would blow around me and...

The tables have turned or have they

its been a while since i have written a story.. as right now i am lying in my bed with a black thong and a cock ring on - instructed by my amazing mistress M to write a story about our encounter last week. prolog: mistress and i have made some bets on the championship of handball a few weeks ago and the wagers where possible acts and orders that we could indulge in... i won the big one and made my waager to be me being Master for a night. thats the story of the night as it happend.the days...

Between the hours of 2 and 4 how many were they

I stretched my hand out and took the drink he was offering. It was after two in the morning, and most of out guests had left, I was very drunk and it showed, but continued to drink, and this man was offering me more, actually more than more, I think it was a quadruple tipple of hard alcohol, enough I a sure, to make me drop into a position, where he could relieve himself inside the hostess, and I took the drink and swallowed it, handing the glass back to him with a wry smile on my lips, 'Same...

Strangers or were they

I walked down the street from my psychology class. It had been a rough day, and I was more then ready to finally be home. It was later then I thought it was. The sky was just turning a deep purple. The stars were already twinkling. I looked behind me at the sound of scuffling feet, but saw no one. I shrugged my shoulders and continued to walk the 2 more blocks to my little house. The wind felt so warm on my skin. It seemed like it was playing a game with my dress. It would blow around me and...

Reluctance

The Walk of LifeChapter 13 When Everything Goes to Hell the People Who Stand by You Without Flinching They

Getting Mother’s permission, even with the protests of three of my sisters, was easily done. It was just as Guri said. After getting her permission, I packed up my bag, and we headed back to Danielle’s house. Though the ride to the rental had been silent, I cannot say the same for the ride back. “Believe it or not, I’m still horney. I’m sore, but I’m horney.” Danielle said. “I can believe it. My wife’s the same way. Always horney.” I laughed. “I hope I get to meet her at some point.”...

I She They

I met Mariah first at a marriage ceremony, when I was nearly 19. She's 2 years older than I, so she was 21 then. She was a (maternal) cousin of my (paternal) cousin. We had a warm conversation, she was very friendly and frank. We fell in love with each other within a short time. I had not had any relationship with any other girl before her. In fact, my love to her was not for her physical beauty, I loved (and still love) her for her intelligence, education, frank mind and her personality. I...

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Sex With Stranger In Goa

Hi, this is Phantom from Goa… I am very secretive so that’s why the name phantom. I am going to tell you the sexual encounter I had with a mature lady from Delhi who was traveling with her husband on a flight. If any comments then please email me on I first saw the lady when she was check in inn her baggage coming to Goa at the Delhi airport. I was in Delhi for my family friends wedding. I was just behind them while they were in the line. I over heard them fighting over something which the...

School Skit

School Skit, by Carla Smith When I was a young boy I marveled at all the clothes and fancy things my older sister wore. She is four years older than me and she wanted a little sister. So you guessed it....she would dress me up like a girl until I was old enough to out run her. I did remember how the nylon panties and slips made me feel kind a "different". It was all innocent fun! I am going to skip ahead from the time I was six to when I was 14 and on the High School Freshman...

Mrs Dot

Introduction: New character still old memories Chapter 1 I guess this is England not empire bay.England, 1964, I was an 18 year old apprentice living at home with my parents, as pretty much all teenagers did back then. Although technically a virgin, my girlfriend and I fooled around a bit, I played with her tits and pussy and she wanked me off frequently but that’s as far as it went. Like all teenagers I lusted after lots of women but there was one woman who occupied my thoughts when I jerked...

A Wonderful Woman

This is a departure for me but I hope you enjoy the story. It is based on a woman I knew years ago and I wish I could have traveled with her. ************************* Helen Mason was not beautiful, was not pretty. While she had more than a passable figure, slim, deceptively big busted with long curvaceous legs and rounded hips, her face while not ugly was angular with much too large a nose. She had a small chin, small mouth and thin lips. Her gray eyes were perhaps her most attractive...

Wet shower masturbation

I woke up late this morning.....A bit weery and my head was clouded. I made myself a cup of coffee and sat down to savor it, when there was a knock on my front door. Just what I wanted, company at 10am....here I was wearing nothing but my shirt and panties, my hair sloppily thrown up in a pony tail and here someone is pounding my door down. Screw clothes I thought and just went to answer it. There stood a man in brown....and tall, young, handsome UPS driver. Mmmm, recalling this morning, I dont...

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April s Fool Pt 02

April’s moans had subsided to a whimper as I filled her up for the second time tonight. I slowly lowered my body and snaked my hands around her lithe frame into a sweaty and passionate hug. I kissed her tasting the salty sweat of her upper lip. I slowly raised myself up and let my dick slide out of her wetness. Rolling over I grabbed a small towel the hotel provided and slid it underneath her hips removing the pillow that was just there. Then I slid up tight to her and spooned up to my...

Cindy

Cindy shopped on Wednesday afternoons since that was her day off from answering phones and scheduling appointments for Dr. Weiner, a local dentist. The routine was the same every week; gas up the Chrysler, visit her ninety-three year old mother at the assisted living facility for an hour, meet her old friend Jennifer for lunch, then grocery shop before returning home to prepare dinner for her husband Matt. It rarely changed. There were few surprises or variations, and almost none that were...

Adam and Ellie Part I

It was a typical Tuesday; I was off work, Adam was at his store that he opened, and our two-year old was sharing his cereal with the dogs. Days like today made it hard to believe it was only five years ago when Adam found me upset and pissed off in the old bar down the road. How did one chance encounter, hundreds of miles from home, lead to this little family?The only thing different about today was the fact I had news to share with Adam, and him me. We were going out to dinner later that...

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Soni Meri Jaan

Hi dosto mera naam rahul dev hai mai paheli bar yaha per stori post kar raha ho meri E-mail id – hai mai chahta ho ki sabhi jo meri stori read kare wo response de mai jada time nahi lekar point to point aa ta ho meri height- 168 cm hai land ki lambai – 6.2 inch motai- 2.3 inch body average jab mai aapni padhai kar raha tha tu meri Ek friend bani jo hostal m rahti thi uski ek friend jiska naam soni tha us se meri dosti ho gai matlab kabhi kabhi baat aamne samne baith kar hoti thi Lekin phone...

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