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Latex Nuns From Hell

It was the hour of the wolf and Sister Jessica Felicita was troubled. She had been awake in bed for at least an hour reliving a particular event from the previous day and contemplating her life. Regret and anxiety had taken hold and no amount of prayer was getting her back to sleep. Frustrated, she tossed the thin blanket off her body and slid off the bed into the muggy Austin air of midsummer. The rays of a full moon beamed through her window, illuminating her ample curves through the gossamer...

Latex Futa Nuns

It was the hour of the wolf and Sister Jessica Felicita was troubled. She had been awake in bed for at least an hour reliving a particular event from the previous day and contemplating her life. Regret and anxiety had taken hold and no amount of prayer was getting her back to sleep. Frustrated, she tossed the thin blanket off her body and slid off the bed into the muggy Austin air of midsummer. The rays of a full moon beamed through her window, illuminating her ample curves through the gossamer...

Latex Futa Whores

It was the hour of the wolf and Sister Jessica Felicita was troubled. She had been awake in bed for at least an hour reliving a particular event from the previous day and contemplating her life. Regret and anxiety had taken hold and no amount of prayer was getting her back to sleep. Frustrated, she tossed the thin blanket off her body and slid off the bed into the muggy Austin air of midsummer. The rays of a full moon beamed through her window, illuminating her ample curves through the gossamer...

Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Chapter 01 The Gift

Jessica ran the cold water and splashed some on her face before gazing into the mirror. What stared back was an image she'd grown tired of. A woman quickly approaching mid-life as the first creases and wrinkles of age began forming on her lovely bronze skin. Flowing locks of beautiful brunette hair that were hidden under a veil day by day. Piercing reddish-brown eyes that brimmed with curiosity and intellect, but also betrayed an unfathomable sadness. Full, pouty lips that had not known the...

Late for Class

Introduction: Ashley becomes late for math class, and is punished by her teacher! (Essentially what I would wish to happen if I was late for class) â€‹As she opened her locker that Friday morning, Ashley had no idea that her life was about to change. She picked up her books, and quickly closed her locker. There was plenty of time before class, and she decided that she may as well go to the washroom for a quick examination of her outfit. As she was washing her hands, she looked in the mirror...

Chocolate

Chocolate ChocolateBy Darqside Cheryl was what you?d call ?Strictly Business? and seldom ever wanted to deal with the likes of the Production aspects of Kay?s Confections, formerly a simple candy store now turned into a big corporation.? She always wore the same drab colored suits day in and day out; just so that people were reminded she had no intention of not being taken seriously. Cheryl?s job was supposed to involve Sales and Marketing, as well as to perform as acting Head of the...

Late Night Freeway Baby

Late night freeway baby by Cleo Author note. This story is really only the tiniest bit autobiographical. Basically, I was once stopped by the cops on my way home from a club, and reflecting on the events of the evening lead to me generating an erotic tale I might tell, of course by embellishing the details to an extravagant degree. There are hints of reality here, but it's mostly fiction. Hope you enjoy it. I. Driving dressed The bright headlights flashed by on the...

Chocolate and Hockey

What do chocolate and hockey have to do with each other? A good question. They both have to do with sex. WHY CHOCOLATE IS BETTER THAN SEX 1) We don’t have to beg for chocolate. This proves nothing. We can get sex without begging. Ask Eve. Let’s just not get like Mrs. Marabel Morgan who wrote “Total Woman.” Wear Saran Wrap to greet your hubby after his hard day at the office. Imagine how sticky you’d feel plastered in plastic! We didn’t have to beg our brother who maybe wasn’t romantic...

Chocolate and Stockings

I was the first to arrive at the beautiful looking cottage I had booked on the Northumberland coast. It was near the village of Longhoughton not far from Alnwick and was perfect for the weekend we had planned. I backed the car up the drive and opened the door to have a look round. I had been assured it was luxurious and it certainly was, and immaculately clean. I went back to the car and unloaded my weekend bag and the speciality shopping. It took about fifteen minutes and everything was set so...

Chocolate Tastes Better On A Dick

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Late Night Phone Calls

There is one thing I truly hate about my job and that is getting a late night phone call. When a call like that comes in, it means only one thing...murder. I've been a Homicide Detective for over 20 years and have seen the worse that a supposed civilized man can do to another.My years in the Marines before I became a cop were less bloody. Sure, it was war and we killed each other, but here, stateside, among our own people is where I find the true cruelty of man. I'm coming up on mandatory...

Late for the Lesson

She was late. Again. Alex looked down at his standardized testing books sprawled across his desk and sighed. Zoe was smart, and he enjoyed teaching her, but punctuality was not a strong point. He could never really stay upset when she arrived, though, flashing that smile that made him melt. He also couldn’t get enough of her cute, innocent face framed by long strawberry blond hair, and a toned, tight body that he tried to keep himself from staring at during their lessons. She probably noticed...

Latex House

The house was old. It used to be part of a rich country mansion as a retreat for a rather rich man. History has lost who the first owner of the house was. Rumors of a rather violent death run rife throught the children of the town the house is now surrounded by. The land that was part of the farm it was built on had been long ago sold and divided up. It was at least 5 times the size of any other house near it. The house was on a slight hill. thick stone walls that gave it the look of a well...

Latex TV Maid goes Dogging

A very dominant mature admirer with a fabulously large cock that I know was driving upto his native Scotland from his current home just North of London. Every time he makes this journey, he lets me know, as he likes to whore me out at a well known dogging site near me, in return, when I goto London, I let him know, and if we can both make it, I will stay on the outskirts of London, he will pick me up at my hotel, dressed and we goto his sites. It's always exhilarating with him, as not only is...

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This goes with the gallery of the same name... Hope you like it!I'd been chatting to Vikinky for a while and we met briefly and frustratingly a few weeks ago. She lives some distance from me and I thought it unlikely that we'd meet anytime soon, but it turned out she was going to be in town for the evening, so we arranged to meet.It was late by the time we got together and although I'd been out all evening, I had just enough time to dress in my chaps and lay out the contents of my naughty bag...

Late

Our apartment has two bathrooms, Lucy and Tobey has theirs and Cait and I have ours and theirs is bigger but ours is the only one with a bathtub, so we all use whichever one we need and is available and of course none of us ever lock the doors when we're in there and I remember one morning, it was a Saturday and I was the only one of us working that day and of course I was the one who had overslept and I really had to pee when I woke up but Cait was using the toilet when I walked in and I said...

Calculated Misfortune

Calculated Misfortune, Chapter 1 Stingray I recently took a vacation to a town where a friend of mine lives due to some work related stuff. I haven't seen my friend for almost two year’s and I looked forward to seeing her. We had always been close to each other and had a special friendship, which allowed us to be there for each other without getting lost in the throws of a relationship. She had moved away and we had always kept in touch with each other, a call every month was always welcomed...

Immaculate Conception

Immaculate Conception This is a true story, as seen and experienced by self at the age when I was stepping out of childhood. My first vision of man and woman in intimate relations. Though this may be termed by some as adultery or extra marital relations I personally do not judge it or consider that perspective, though this is directly connected to my family- my uncle, his wife and her physical lover. The year: 1964. Age: Just out of childhood. Uncle: Paternal. Age: about 55 +...

Immaculate Conception

Immaculate Conception This is a true story, as seen and experienced by self at the age when I was stepping out of childhood. My first vision of man and woman in intimate relations. Though this may be termed by some as adultery or extra marital relations I personally do not judge it or consider that perspective, though this is directly connected to my family- my uncle, his wife and her physical lover. The year: 1964. Age: Just out of childhood. ...

Immaculate Conception

This is a true story, as seen and experienced by self at the age of ten Immaculate Conception This is a true story, as seen and experienced by self at the age of fourteen. My first vision of man and woman in intimate relations. Though this may be termed by some as adultery or extra marital relations I personally do not judge it or consider that perspective, though this is directly connected to my family- my uncle, his wife and her physical lover. The year: 1964. Age: 14 years. Uncle:...

Chocolate

‘MMM, that was delicious’, I said, as she hangs our coats and I flip on a few lights in the house. ‘I love sushi’, she exhales, as if reminiscing a childhood pet. It’s the time of night for some of the more routine things in our relationship like feeding the fish, clearing any scattered dishes, loading them in the washer and closing the various drapes. I notice the box of Godiva chocolate resting on top of the wine rack and grab it before flipping off the light and heading the bedroom. ‘I...

Isolated

Grayson loved the Canadian wilderness. He lived in a small cabin on the south end of Princess Royal Island. Summers were cool and clear. Winters could be a little rough but living right on the sound, the water pretty much kept the air warmer. Salmon were plentiful and easy to catch from his kayak. When he needed meat, the forest abounded with venison, partridge and elk. His cabin was very difficult to find unless you were looking for it and nobody was because nobody knew he was there. He hadn’t...

Chocolate Pussy

© Feb 2003 Write a story about chocolate he said - 'Gee thanks Ray!' I looked at the email he'd written and thought again to myself 'Jeez - I don't do chocolate - how the blazes do I write a story about it? Hell! I know we writers are supposed to have dirty minds and all that jazz but chocolate - c'mon fella!' And I put it to the back of my mind. Except it wouldn't go away. I kept thinking back to 'The Experiment'. That was chocolate. That was sex. Boy was that sex - oh yes...

Chocolate is a girl s best friend

Chocolate, I thought as I headed home on my bicycle. I was craving chocolate, something that wasn’t uncommon. Usually, it was the only thing I was craving, but there was something else now too. An orgasm.I was a virgin, but I’d learned the pleasures of masturbation long ago. With my eighteen years, I’ve had experience with orgasms for.. two years. That would be about right. At times I pleased myself daily, or multiple times a day. Other times it was once a week.Now? It was definitely a day of...

Late night at the office

Late night in the office. Project is over running and the workload is huge at the moment……….it is late and I should get back home to the wife, however need to get some stuff cleared and work back on track. Walking through the quiet offices it is eerie…..I am walking between the desks and the blank computer screens to a colleagues office to grab some notes which I know will be in a pad I left on his desk this morning in a meeting. As I approach Steve’s office I see that his light is still on...

Late Bloomers Syndrome

Late Bloomers Syndrome Dr. Liam Large New York, NY Abstract Frequency of Delayed Puberty commonly known as Late Bloomers Syndrome has been on the rise in recent decades. By examining the diets and day to day activities of the selected volunteers, we can better understand the dangers and possibly correct the imbalances that the population experiences that will lead to a more stabilized society. Introduction Delayed Puberty is simply defined as puberty that occurs outside of the age range between...

Late night GYM workout

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Late rent

Ive bee late for the 3rd timeim scarred as fuck to even go to my appartement , Mike made it clear last timeas he tied my arm together overpowering me easy in my own appartement loby''dont fight it, you owe me money boy, if you gonna be late you better get good at this''looking up at him attaching my hands to the coat hookon my knees trying to plead my cause''ill have the money , please please'' and got his black veiny cock out making me stop talking and look at him fearing his big cock , seeing...

Late night at the office

Late night in the office. Project is over running and the workload is huge at the moment..........it is late and I should get back home to the wife, however need to get some stuff cleared and work back on track. Walking through the quiet offices it is eerie.....I am walking between the desks and the blank computer screens to a colleagues office to grab some notes which I know will be in a pad I left on his desk this morning in a meeting.As I approach Steve's office I see that his light is still...

Late Night at the Library A Bondage Tale

Late night Library fantasy.It all started with my late-night visits to Liverpool Central Library. I use the place at least once a week as I’m studying as a mature student. My preferred time is late, usually after midnight. It’s the best time to go as it’s pretty quiet & you be sure that the only other users are serious geeks who, like myself try to avoid being disturbed.Anyway, back to my fantasy…..One evening, I’d dropped into the library & chosen my preferred corner, the older part...

Late Night Movies chapter 4

That night I dreamt all kinds of crazy things. My mind was utterly flabbergasted by what I'd witnessed lying underneath the hide-a-bed. I knew that men and women liked to get naked together. Magazines with pictures of them had always been left in plain view in the bathroom. But I had no idea two boys could do it too. Vague terms like 'gay' came to mind and my br other had always called me things like 'fag' when insulting me or making fun of me. So wasn't it a bad thing? Is that why Daddy...

Late Night Movies chapter one

It was late and I couldn't sleep. I had to go to the bathroom so I opened my bedroom door and set foot that way. The moment my door swung open my dads voice called out from the living room down the hall, "Robbie? What're you doing?" This was expected and had become somewhat of a routine, whenever I would come out of my room this late at night my father always called out from a distance to see what I was up to. It was well past my bedtime and daddy didn't like to be disturbed late at night. He...

Late Again

Late Again by Amada Walker Alan was pedalling very hard into the wind. He was late, again, very late. His job at 'Trimble's' sea-front cafe was on the line, he had had his final warning last weekend and still he had overslept. Now as he came within the last half-mile the clouds that had been dark and threatening did the business and a torrential downpour soaked him to the skin. His waiters uniform of white shirt and dark trousers were dripping wet. He got to the yard at the...

Late from the prom

This story is fiction and my first attempt at this so please be kind. However I do want honest feedback (only way to improve)I did not date much in high school and was shy. I did however get the nerve to ask a girl to the prom. Nancy and I were friends and hung out together at school and it seemed to all be working out. Our first date was the Prom and so I was very nervous and she was too. Well I had a car and picked her up and drove her to prom. We had a really nice time. We danced and talked...

Late Night at the Library

Late night Library fantasy. It all started with my late-night visits to Liverpool Central Library. I use the place at least once a week as I?m studying as a mature student. My preferred time is late, usually after midnight. It?s the best time to go as it?s pretty quiet & you be sure that the only other users are serious geeks who, like myself try to avoid being disturbed. Anyway, back to my fantasy?.. One evening, I?d dropped into the library & chosen my preferred corner, the older part...

Late Night Phone Calls

There is one thing I truly hate about my job and that is getting a late night phone call. When a call like that comes in, it means only one thing ... murder. I’ve been a Homicide Detective for over 20 years and have seen the worse that a supposed civilized man can do to another. My years in the Marines before I became a cop were less bloody. Sure, it was war and we killed each other, but here, stateside, among our own people is where I find the true cruelty of man. I’m coming up on mandatory...

Late Late Family ShowChapter 8

The following evening, Rudy screeched his Cougar to a stop in front of the television station and glanced at his watch. It was 6:15. He smiled. Only 45 minutes late for his appointment with Lola, he told himself. Not bad. Hell, he was improving. Leaping out of his car, he sauntered casually through the front door and jauntily made his way down the corridor, giving the eye to - and getting the eye from - every skirt in the studio. He was just passing his brother-in-law's office when he heard...

Violated and abused pt 1

A mixture of sweat, spit and cum clung to her tight young body and the smell was a pungent concoction giving a pitted history of how she had lost her virginity, her dignity and her soul to the two men who had broken in to her family home. She couldn't really move as she was almost unconscious, she was fuzzy both in head and also in her loins and knew that if she tried to move the pain from her body would overwhelm her. She wasn't thinking about how her body had given in to the...

Violated

The story that I am about to relate happened to me in last summer. I am a small Eurasian teacher in my mid twenties, not married but I do own my own home which sits on 4 acres of land completely fenced in by an eight foot chain link fence on all four sides. The property has thick bushes and trees all around the inside against the fence so it is completely isolated from view from anywhere except the sky. The rest of the four acres is covered in grass, shade trees, bushes and a small garden and...

Belated Birthday Treat

I was away when your birthday was approaching, but I bought you a birthday card and started shopping online for a present. I looked at some sex toy shops and decided on buying a vibrating cock ring and some sexy silk restraints. The estimated delivery date happened to be the day I was returning home from my Easter break away. I told you what I had ordered and we both looked forward to trying out our new toys, we sent naughty texts back and forth telling each other what we wanted to do to each...

Belated Birthday Gift

By: AWC Nigel was not faking it. He actually did not know if there was a time or the age when physically a man would be called matured or he would truly act like a matured man. He was just touching 32 but he was known by most standards to be a matured man. Most of his friends and people who knew him, considered him to be a sober and quiet, wise man. Thelma was not a stunning star but she was absolutely a very beautiful young red head working at the Every Day Store on the Main Street of the...

Belated Birthday Present

My 15-year-old sister Linda came bounding into the kitchen wearing her black bikini. I had little time to react before she jumped up and wrapped her arms and legs around me. She squealed loudly in my ear and I had to grab onto the counter to keep from falling over. "I'm sooooo happy to see you big brother! It's been so long!" "Uh, good to see you too, Lin. Mind if I catch my breath?" "Oh sure!" she smiled and unwrapped her lithe body from my frame. I turned back to the...

Chocolate Pudding

Her name was Meshawn. She was about the cutest thing I'd ever seen at my old job, and lusted after her for quite some time. Every guy there did, understandably. 5' 3" with medium-brown skin, shoulder-length curly hair, nicely padded figure, beaming smile and very amiable and pleasant to talk to. I'd seen some honeys in High School, at College, working different jobs afterwards of the African-American persuasion. Not like this one, she was sweet as could be and had a "casual" attitude that made...

Chocolate Kiss To Indian Bhabhi From Spain

Hi mera naam Luvesh hai main Gujarat k eek naami shehar main rehta hu (main city nahi batanna chahta ) meri umar 23 saal hai naya naya graduate hua hu. Filhaal jobless hu mere father aur mere chacha sath main ek business main hai meri bua ke ladke ki dusri marriage ki liye jo spain main rehta hai,mere cousin bhaiya Ramesh jinki age 36 years hai unki first biwi ko koi bimari nai thi leking achanak ek din unki death ho gayi. Aur uske liye meri bua ne papa aur chacha ko rishte ke liye kaha tha...

Chocolate RULES

Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store." This statement, uttered in bed, generally indicated some sort of feminine hygiene emergency, and the one who 'needs to go to the store' is generally me. It is a law of nature that the gender which does not use or need a product, or is most likely embarrassed by its purchase (I am long over that, at least), is the gender which must buy it. "What do you need?" It wouldn't embarrass me. I'd get her to be specific; plugs or pads, regular...

Chocolate Cupcake

Marvella James owns and operates a cupcake bakery/shop in Tampa called Cupcake Cravings. There, she makes cupcakes in several different flavors. Not only that, she also caters for parties and social gatherings too. She recently made cupcakes for a breast cancer awareness benefit last October, which was a success. As she started baking cupcakes at the shop, Marvella got a call from Mrs. Tiffany Gaston, president of the Tampa Junior League. Mrs. Gaston was planning a social gathering to benefit...

Chocolate And Caramel 8211 Pt 1 Bisexual Fuck Buddies

Warm and wet greetings to all of you. This is my first story. For privacy reasons, all the female names are fictional. This is the story about me and my two fuck buddies who are also bisexual. I met them at the fitness center I go to workout. The yoga hall was one floor below the gym and one day, I saw them making love in a vacant room near the hall. They offered me money to keep it a secret but I had other intentions. It will be a trueful boast if I say the women who have been rammed by my...

Late night TV with Phoebe

Phoebe looked up at me insolently “Can't you sit over there?” she nodded toward the easy chair, “I'm comfy” she protested but raised her foot so I could slide my butt under it then let it plop back down, her heel made a dent in my thigh. “I can't reach the popcorn from there, wha'chu watching?” She was watching the screen change but I was moving my eyes up her bare leg to where her short skirt rested across her thighs. Under the bottom of the yellow plastic popcorn bowl I could...

Late Eight

By Systematic I woke up early with Sandy still in my arms. He was holding me very tightly, and he’s a sound sleeper. We must have drifted off without remembering that he wasn’t supposed to sleep in here – but the only one who would notice would be Red, and she already suspected. Even if I couldn’t convince her that we hadn’t been up playing video games all night, she wouldn’t spill. So I relaxed. Our Saturday morning was lazy, and Sandy and I went to school together. I had practice, and he...

Late Work

brain, revealing the environment around me, still blurry, and unfamiliar… I try to view my surroundings, a burning pain in my throat, creating a craving for fluid, somehow knowing my thirst will not be quenched. I am alone here. The last thing I remember was walking to my car after work. I just started a new job, at this great company, and I was working late, I want to make a good impression on my new superiors, so I was the last one to leave. Someone.. grabbed me from behind,...

Late Night Ferry Ride

The last ferry of the night pulled out right on schedule. Vickie was out of breath from dashing down the rain-slick sidewalks, jaywalking dangerously and ignoring the flashing red ‘no-walk’ lights on almost every street corner. She sprinted onto the gangplank just as the deep sounding horn blasted over her head, the tired and bored worker hardly glancing at her ticket as he hurriedly stretched the chain closed behind her. She was the last passenger to board and the water immediately began to...

Late Arrival

Introduction: The Making of a Domme 3 Late Arrival Prologue Lousy, lousy timing……… I wish we had met weeks before, but now work calls me. I have not dared to tell Cija of all the time I will be spending away, and very soon. Any other time I would give my all to this relationship, but now she will have to be content with whatever I can spare. She is getting under my skin and with this new promotion I cant afford it, not for a while at least. I get out of the taxi in the snow, pulling my...

Late Evenings Part 14

Part 14 I knew we had seen the last of Delia for the weekend, and I assumed that the remainder of our weekend would be as busy and dull as usual. When I got home from soccer practice late on Saturday afternoon, Judy was in a good mood. She said, I ran into Lola at the grocery store. They didnt have plans to tonight, so I invited them over. I walked over and gave Judy a hug and started squeezing her tits right through her shirt and bra. Just the thought of Lola and Judy in the same house...

Late With The Rent Again Part Two

Having sex with my landlord was probably the lowest thing I ever had to do. He’s fat, has body odor, missing teeth, greasy hair and fat fingers. He does have a huge dick and loves to eat pussy though. However, I was completely repulsed with him fucking my asshole. I’m sad to say, he got me off several times. Does that make me a freak?I must be sick or into fat men. I’m a bit worried about myself. I think about that night where he used me like a complete slut. He was my best lay I ever...

Late Night Study With Ram

“yes Lola, i studied hard today but it’s not like when ram trains me” - Lola said “yes he’s doing a great job on you, I heard from casper you got good grades” - I nodded and rams hot palm was bare soft thigh under the table. “Dee is an excellent student and sure loves hard long studies, I love to help him - like a part of the family.” Lola smiled “Good, so you have this big test tomorrow dee? Hmm ok, ram why don’t you both do a late study, I know its late but the attic guest room is quite and...

Late Night In The Office

It was early spring in London, England. The sky was clear and sunny but there was a cool breeze coming off of the river Thames that caressed Mica’s bare long, slender legs as she stepped out of her sports sedan. “Oh bugger, why in the world did I wear such a short dress today!” she said, cursing the unseasonable cold day while at the same time trying to hold the hem of her skirt from rising up her legs further then it already had. Mica Doren started working for Thames Incorporated as a...

Late Spring in Omaha

Late spring in Omaha (revised) Introduction: This story is an extensively rewritten version of the original that first appeared in 'Fictionmania' on (5-21-08 ). This is a story of fiction set in the 23rd century. The world has still not recovered from a gender specific plague that devastated the Earth in early twenty first century. Some technological advances have been made, but societal norms are very standard, if a bit twisted. This is an introductory story for...

Late night at the office part 1

Fictional story.My name is Richard Winters and this is the story of the late nights at my office.I had graduated college a few years ago and landed myself a decent job managing a small office for a large company. Unfortunately, our company had fallen on some hard times. We were struggling, but it looked like we would be able to make it through alright.Around the office were some fairly attractive women. Stacy, the red headed, green eyed, freckled and glasses wearing stereotype that worked in...

Late

It was your fault I was late today, so I am sending you this email to tell you why. I knew as I stepped out of the shower I would not see you today, which of course makes me sad first thing in the morning. Lifting my leg onto the edge of the tub I grab the bottle of raspberry lotion you like the smell of so much, squeezing some onto my hands and rubbing the lotion into my long legs feeling how smooth they feel. Glancing in the floor length mirror, I love the way my body glows with my...

Late Night at the Office

Late Night at the Office Thomas owned a small architectural firm; actually co-owned it. He was 43,divorced, no kids, a small guy but in pretty good shape and made good money,but sometimes had to work long hours. As a small outfit, they depended uponsmall- and medium-sized jobs to fill their coffers. The firm currently hada job that would pay lots of bills and then some, but it would require lotsof late nights at the office, and would continue to do so for the foreseeablefuture. Thomas didn't...

Late in office

Hi Friends Raj here and last few weeks had been hectic. I had been staying in office late till 9.30 least ways for almost 6 days a week. Fortunately I had for company a gal newly joined who was assigned to me to build her in the lines of work which we specialize or in our domain. I have the reputation as one of the best trainers as well as mentors in addition to being the senior member with so much multi skill back ground (unfortunately for others and me :( ) Well this gal was an atypical gal...

Late night at the office

Hi Readers, This is Sofia C again. Find below is my new story. Your comments & replies are welcomed at Sofia sat at her desk, eyes glued to the computer. She was working late as usual. Her job practically demanded it. She was proofreading a presentation she was working on for the next day, trying to make sure she got everything absolutely right. As she goes through newly drawn dress design, she absently brushed her hair out of her eyes. Sofia was middle aged, and an attractive woman. Many of...

Late Night at the Library A Bondage Tale

It all started with my late-night visits to Liverpool Central Library. I use the place at least once a week as I’m studying as a mature student. My preferred time is late, usually after midnight. It’s the best time to go as it’s pretty quiet & you be sure that the only other users are serious geeks who, like myself try to avoid being disturbed.Anyway, back to my fantasy…..One evening, I’d dropped into the library & chosen my preferred corner, the older part with it’s vaulted ceilings,...

Late for your execution

Reaching the door of the building, she flung it open wide and rushed through into the wide brightly lit reception area. Pausing a second to get her bearings, she spotted the reception desk and ran towards it calling in a loud voice. “I’m sorry, I’m late, I’m sorry, don’t hurt my family”. The woman behind the desk, a woman of about 40 with her dark hair pulled into a loose knot and wearing the black and white uniform of the Department of Corrections, looked up slowly from behind the desk and...

Late Night Confessions

It's incredible how drinking too much alcohol can turn a happily married wife, and mother of a beautiful daughter, into a drunken, cock hungry slut.Take this evening, for example. I usually drink only a glass or two of wine when I go out, but tonight I went with the girls from work to a club and consumed more rum and cokes than was good for me. On one hand, the demon drink helped me lose all my inhibitions — but, on the other, it led me to do something I shouldn't have done.Then, feeling...

Chocolate

Everyone experiments in sex. I think that's one thing we can all say we've done, because even just trying something for the first time is experimenting. And it's all going to have a different take on people, and it may be different with other people you do an act with. For instance I normally can't stand someone going down on me, but there are two people I absolutely love it from. And I don't know why it is that it's only two people I like it from. The first time I experimented was when I was...

Chocolate cherries with Aunt Sandy

Ever since our weekend at the cabin where we started to have sex, my mom's youngest sister Sandy and I have been getting together for some afternoon delight, or a weeked now and again to "saw our horns off". In other words get rid of being horny. We texxt each other and sext each other and share pics. None of the family knows the real reason I'm not dating. I'm too busy fucking my Aunt Sandy.Sandy and I do not use rubber or anything. We have toys that have only been used by us and we are...

Chocolate Sighs

Jeanine said, "One of us needs to go to the store." I was puzzled. Even through my post-orgasmic fog I recognized that statement as the verbal shorthand that signaled the commencement of foreplay. Not just any foreplay, mind you, but a foray into the brave new world of light consensual bondage. What confused me was the fact that I was lying spread-eagle in bed, my arms and legs fastened to the head and foot posts, and blindfolded to boot. I cleared my throat. "You want to start over?" I...

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Hello sabhi hot sexy mast dosto ko mera masti bhara hellooooo. Ye mera first story hai. Mera naam prem hai. Aur mein hot personality bala 22 saal ka 5’10” ka mast boy hu. Mujhe ladkiyon se dosti karne ka saukh hai. Ab mein aapko ab jyada bor nahi karta hu aur apna mast story aap sabhi mast dosto ko batata hu. Baat mere hi home town patna ki hai. Jab mein apna it course complete karke apne ghar(patna) aaya. To jab mein saam ko apne chhat pe gaya to dekha ek 18 saal ki ladki mere samne bale...

Collateral Ch 5

Chapter FiveJake was getting restless. There was no TV or other means of entertainment he could use while waiting for that annoying bastard. He had a mind to just get out of the house, but he didn’t want Klaus to chase him down from the first day. There was enough time to observe his surroundings later. For now, he had to admit he was very curious about this insanely rich guy, at least by his standards, and his unusual interest in someone like him.The door finally opened, Klaus coming in with a...

Collateral Ch 4

Summary: Jake meets one of Klaus's closest friends.It was almost dinnertime when he finally woke up. He had to remember to say an honest ‘thank you’ to that Agnes lady. His room was comfortable, and sleep had taken him fast, once he had hit the pillows. The bedroom was a tad smaller than Klaus’s, but it carried the same warm, cozy feeling. As opposed to the golden tones in the other’s bedroom, different hues of blue seemed to be dominant in this one. It was strange how he had always thought of...

Collateral Ch 1

Summary: Jake is young, wild, and runs with his brother's bad-ass gang. But he has a secret he needs to hide. When he is saved from a rival gang by a guy with eyes blue as the summer's sky, all dressed up in an Armani suit and moves like Bruce Lee, the walls he carefully built around him start to crumble.***Jake had never been the type to fear anything for too long. It was either that way or his way. It was how he had been taught to think from an early age. His brother was in charge now, and...

Collateral part2

She was enjoying it now and her cries of pleasure grew louder. I increased my pace rapidly and Saeeda’s shrieks became more audible. Suddenly she arched her back, almost lifting me out of her. At the same time she grabbed my back, leaving a long trail of fingernail scratches on it. Saeeda surprised me that day by being so aggressive and assertive, very much different from her shy personality in her normal life. Publicly, with family she had a reputation of being modest, conservative prudish...

Collateral Damage

April 11, 2011 Roseville, California The Roseville High School cafeteria was particularly crowded with students during the lunch period on this day. Every table was full and a few kids were even forced to sit in the corner, in plastic chairs that were usually reserved only for official assemblies. The crowding - while unusual - was not because of the special announcement Principal Bauer was going to make. Everyone already knew what the announcement was going to be, had been through such...

Collateral Damage

Assembling the bomb: Thinking back to my younger years and vacations by the ocean, I can remember the sounds in the middle of the night; the small waves lapping softly at the shore and on occasion, a larger wave would wash up, followed again by the smaller ones. That was how my stomach felt that Friday morning; small waves of nausea interrupted by an occasional larger one. Not quite causing a gag reflex or the need to empty the contents; I had done that already a couple of times. I swiveled...

Collateral Damage Book I The VengeanceChapter 2

She didn’t stop me. However, it was more than an hour later when she was coming down from her third orgasm, that I finally got naked myself. She had not been a virgin but according to her reactions, she had not been given oral pleasure very often, if ever. Instead of mounting her, I rolled her on top of me and helped her to sit. “Caryn, for the first time, I want you to be on top and make love to me.” I didn’t really wait for her response but instead helped her on top of me and guided my...

Collateral Damage Book I The VengeanceChapter 4

Besides that one incident, the rest of Caryn’s pregnancy went without a hitch. We went through the training hand in hand, and I promised to be there with her all the way. Of course, her growing belly set some limits on our love-making but I did my best that what we lost in quantity was given back in quality - and intimacy. I massaged her tired legs and made sure that her stretched skin was well-treated with protecting oils. In response, Caryn did her best to be a loving wife who takes care of...

Collateral Damage Book I The VengeanceChapter 5

The following morning I woke up hungry, and my whole body hurt. ‘Woke up’ was probably the wrong term, since I hadn’t really slept that well in the first place. My arm hurt whenever I moved. My left leg hurt and my back hurt. I should have been angry, but when I remembered what had happened, I just had to smile. The only drawback was that I had no food in my apartment. An hour later, I was inside my office. Only then did I realize that there was no way in hell I could get any breakfast from...

Collateral Damage Book I The VengeanceChapter 8

In the early evening, I was the last one at the office, and the doors were already locked, when I suddenly got a feeling that I wasn’t alone in the bank. I managed to move away behind my desk and take my phone with me, when the door to my office opened. As I didn’t really know what to expect, I was more or less ready to fight. I wasn’t at all prepared to see Mrs. Bonner standing there, in high heels, with a dress ending a few inches above her knees, showing a lot of her shapely legs in shiny...

Collateral Damage Book I The VengeanceChapter 9

Back in my small apartment, I found myself staring at my mobile phone. Without much conscious thought, I pressed the ‘Dial’-button. “Will ... Will, is that you?” “Yeah, Caryn, it’s me ... Sorry, I shouldn’t have called you at this late hour. I hope I didn’t wake Judy.” “That’s alright - but ... Will, are you drunk?” “As a skunk, actually.” For some reason, some stupid part of me found that funny and I giggled a bit. Then it hit me that she might see the reason of my laughter a quite bit...

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 1

In a way, I should be thankful, since during the next two or three days I didn’t think much about my lost, loved ones. I was so sick from headache and continuous vomiting that I was not able to form a single coherent thought. Okay, I would have liked to beat that bastard - Mr. Greg Older, who pulled me out from my self-destructive misery - but he was too clever for that, and he made his wife Laura take care of me. So, instead of beating anyone, I found myself apologizing to her all the time,...

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 2

The following week, I did another extra shift on Tuesday, and I could almost feel how there was always someone following me. I made sure that I just did my job and did not ask any unnecessary questions, nor did I try to keep track of what was happening there around me. Close to the and of my shift, Ken came to me and asked how I was doing. I just shrugged. “Okay, I guess. These extra shifts help a lot if I ever want to move away from that shithole I currently have.” “What’s wrong with...

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 3

When I left the hotel on Saturday morning, I could almost feel the looks from the hotel staff. Whatever, I was quite sure that I’d never again visit that hotel, anyway. Next Monday morning, I dropped all my extra gear back at Noelle’s desk and she stopped me before I could go to see Greg. “Will, Mrs. Seiler is in our own meeting room and she’d like to see you.” “Okay - and thanks, Noelle!” On my way to the small meeting room we had there, I wondered why Mrs. Seiler still wanted to see me....

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 4

The following morning I had an early breakfast, before returning to my room and working intensively for the next hour and a half. Then I called Noelle and let her know my program for the rest of the day, before starting the two-hour drive back. My first meeting was with a makeup artist whom we had been using during our undercover operations. To call her a makeup artist was quite an understatement of her skills, since besides being able to make a temporary change to your looks, she could...

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 5

The common breakfast was a strange event. The good thing about it was I got confirmation of the number of the people who formed ‘The Group’ and lived on this ranch. There were about ten men present, which equaled a total of twelve. All of them were in their mid-thirties or older, and they all seemed to be in good physical shape. What surprised me was the number of women. There were more than twenty women; the youngest of them were barely in their teens, and even the oldest were probably under...

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 6

When the evening came, I had finally moved all my meager belongings to the quarters Ruth and Amy were occupying. During the evening meal, I could see all the men chuckling when they watched Ruth circling me - while I tried to look totally oblivious about the whole thing. When it was time to clean the tables, Matthew came to me carrying something. “John, I heard that you lost the charger of your MP3-player. I hope this one fits since you certainly will earn some peaceful moments in the back...

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 8

Even though Louise was not big girl and probably weighed just barely over 100 pounds, I really started feeling the extra weight by the time we reached the gate. I used the rest of the glue on the lock, but I was sure it would not stop the authorities once they found the tunnels. Once we started climbing, I was soon breathing hard. It didn’t really help that Louise was awake and complained all the time about the torture she was being put through. I thought about stopping and gagging her, but I...

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 9

I didn’t see much of Jeanie, but I heard that she spent most of her time either studying - or in therapy. Therefore I was surprised when one Monday afternoon there was a knock on my office door. As soon as I had opened it, a whirlwind that reminded me of a girl named Jeanie rushed into my room, pushed me into my chair, and landed all the way onto my lap. “You’ve been avoiding me, Will!” She gave me a sulky look which she tried to make look false, but I could tell that she didn’t really need...

Collateral Damage Book II the SacrificeChapter 10

Tuesday morning, I was finally in my office and I was about to start looking at what I should be doing next, when Laura entered my office and closed the door behind her. “Will, I’d like have a few words with you.” “Just tell me how can I help you, Laura.” I didn’t like the smile that formed at the corner of her mouth. “Jeanie told me.” Even though I knew my face didn’t reveal anything, my mouth suddenly felt dry. Yet, I was not sure if Laura really knew something, or if she was fishing...

Collateral DamageChapter 2

While we waited for the enforcers to arrive and sat there at the poker table, eating, drinking, and smoking, I noticed that Mom squirmed a bit in her awkward nudity. She knew enough of the new slavery laws to know that she had sealed her own fate. After she was coded, collared, and more than that, she would have no rights at all and would legally be a possession, nothing more than that. She was chattel, her own son’s property, no less. “Well, now that the fidelity issue is resolved, in favor...

Collateral DamageChapter 3

“You know what would be fun, babe?” Tiffany asked me after our slaves had both sucked and licked us for a little while now. “Swapping slaves for a little while so your parents can serve me while Steve and Mom do the same for you?” I guessed. “That’s fun, true, but what I meant was for you to impregnate Mom, me, and your mother. At about the same time, as close as possible. Imagine all three of us being pregnant to you at once! All three ladies in your house. I would love it if Dad and Steve...

Collateral DamageChapter 4

“By the way, Mistress, you could never have married Master Bruce,” Karen suddenly informed her daughter/owner, just as Steve began pounding Dick for his turn. “Why not?” Tiffany wondered with obvious shock and chagrin that the option might be foreclosed to her by some obscure issue. “Because while incest laws have been relaxed for chattel bondage, the marriage statutes still strictly forbid siblings to wed,” Karen let that bomb drop suddenly, along with my stomach and Tiffany’s. “What?...

Collateral DamageChapter 5

I awoke hours later to the sound of Dick grunting as he rammed Steve’s butthole pretty damn hard in the vanity with his stiff rod. It was clear that they were acting under the orders of Tiffany, while Mom went to bring Dylan’s car back to him. Karen, however, was still in bed with me, and her apparent task was to snuggle with me under the covers. She seemed to dig it, too, judging from the way that she smiled at me and kissed my face repeatedly. “Oh, God, how did I get so lucky, Master?”...

Collateral DamageChapter 6

“Excellent breakfast, Mom,” I told my mother after she made fantastic Eggs Benedict with the proper Hollandaise sauce. Mom blushed as she sat on my lap and felt my hands fondle her buttocks during breakfast. She leaned over to kiss me on the lips and I gladly accepted her tongue as it slid inside my mouth. We made out for several minutes, my mother and I, but we finally got up for air when we heard some coughs and giggles. It was clear that we had an audience, after all. “Save that for me,...

Chocolate Covered Cherries

To the readers: There is no sex in this story. It’s a story about a man and a woman and how they met and lived. It’s a story written for Valentine’s Day. The story is told by their eldest daughter. A special ‘Thank You’ to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. Chapter 1 This story is about my Mom and Dad. They both had passed away a few months apart. Mom went first at age eighty-one and Dad at age eighty-four. They had been married sixty-two years. This story...

Chocolate Kisses 2 Pearl Ch 03

Chapter 3 — October, 1941 Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 With thanks to Doug, Elliot and Pepper for editing and support and for Jimmy B. * Although the blue tail-rudder blended well with the sea below, the plane’s chrome-yellow wings and fuselage screamed ‘Here I am!’ to anyone looking for it. Reaching its ceiling, the plane abruptly flipped over upside-down and headed toward the water almost two miles below. He could feel the wind vibrating the wire rigging between...

Chocolate Sex With Neighbor Aunt

Hi. This is my first ever story on Indian sex story. I have been reading is from past 4 years. Today narrating my first fictional story. I am Naveen (name changed). I am from Belgaum. I am ‘5” and a 5’ tool. Let me introduce to my neighbor aunt. She is Sangeeta (name changed). She is tall about, 5’6” slim and size 30,28,32. She doesn’t have big boobs, she is a bit dark in color which is the most attractive thing in her. She looks beautiful. She lost her husband a few years back. She has a son...

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