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After the Hurricane

It was not until days after the storm, when things started to get back to a slight normalcy that he returned. I collapsed into a heap of sobs the second he came through the door and I cried and shook in his arms for a very long time until I was too weak to even hiccup. We fell asleep for a while. I woke up to him booting up his laptop. My eyes heavy but my voice was back. I told him to check for the email I sent him while I was waiting for his return. Hi sweetheart: I know you do not have...

Happy To Be Of Service

I was tired. I had worked a double yesterday and was neck deep in another one today. The restaurant was crawling with people and families of all different kinds having a grand old time on Mother's Day. I rushed from table to table, normally we're only restricted to three tables at a time but due to some servers coming down with sudden inexplicable "illnesses" I had three six tops and a party of 15 all to myself. I forced a smile and bid farewell to one of my tables as they got up and left,...

Happy To Be Of Service

I was tired. I had worked a double yesterday and was neck deep in another one today. The restaurant was crawling with people and families of all different kinds having a grand old time on Mother's Day. I rushed from table to table, normally we're only restricted to three tables at a time but due to some servers coming down with sudden inexplicable "illnesses" I had three six tops and a party of 15 all to myself. I forced a smile and bid farewell to one of my tables as they got up and left,...

Best together

Karen Marking pulled into a space in the small car park alongside the school. She sat for a moment or two collecting her thoughts. She knew that she may have to face one or two awkward questions from the man she’d come to interview, Yorke Millen, the acting headteacher, and she needed to make her guarded answers acceptable. Three years earlier she had interviewed him in very different circumstances. Then she had been a television presenter on a weekly current affairs program, confident, brash,...

Not A Normal Day

At some time in the future Linda Greer would enjoy recalling the unexpected way she was feeling on that day, not to mention the eventual outcome. Although having, what she considered to be, a normal healthy attitude to sex, she had never found the need to chase after it. There had been occasions when she could go months without it. Although such times were never desirable, she could always bury herself in her writing to help any needs to pass. Since losing her virginity in a forgettable manner,...

Adrenalin

The fifty-two-metre fishing trawler loomed high above us, its rust-ravaged hull already succumbing to the relentless invasion of barnacles and other parasitic sea life. Listing forty-odd degrees on its port side, it exposed its belly like a lazy dog hoping for a pat. It was a monolith. I felt tiny in its presence.I chased the slowly ascending trail of bubbles around the leaning prow of the trawler. They were long, diagonal dashes of air, luminescent silver against the azure of the ocean from...

The Hollow Pill Part 2

Saturday morning, Lucinda woke to sunlight slicing into the bedroom around the slats in the blinds. It looked like rays from a film projector, and for a moment she thought she was dreaming, in a movie being projected onto the bedroom walls. She heard the shower running and looked over to Bob’s side of the bed. He was gone. Good. She didn’t want to see him first thing this morning.She put on gray fleece pants and a white tee-shirt—her Saturday housekeeping garb—went downstairs and started a pot...

Celebrity Juices

“Now we have finished recognising each other’s holes” you say “it’s time to move onto the final quick-fire round.” You, John Doe, cannot believe your luck. To celebrate some TV landmark, which you could not care less about, ITV2 ran a video competition to become the “Celebrity Juice” presenter for one night. The film you made got you into the final 10 and then a panel of Leigh Francis, Holly Willoughby and Fearne Cotton judged a 5 minute practice run to see who would be the most entertaining...

Coffee With Milk

I have always been an introvert. When I was a kid, I preferred to be alone during breaks at school and over the weekends I would stay at home reading or playing in my room. My parents tried to make me go out but I didn’t want to. In the end, they gave up and didn’t seem to worry much about me. I had good grades and went on to university where I got my degree a year before the stipulated schedule. I got a job as an accountant in a small firm that produced high-end kitchen furnishings, such as...

A Vulnerable Housewife Ch

I waited nervously all day, anxious for the hour to arrive. My mind kept jumping from one erotic scene to another, often interrupted by me imagining some horrific scenario where my husband has an unexpected bout of jealousy, or worse, rage. The minutes simply dragged as I waited for seven o’clock when Tom was due to arrive. I bathed, shaved my parts, put on my make-up and reluctantly donned the dress my husband had selected for me. I say reluctantly because the dress was really meant to be a...

Intoxicating Part 1

The tequila burns going down my throat, making me grimace. I quickly bite the lemon to quell the taste in my mouth. “Aargh… that’s just horrible Cindy,“ I shout to my friend, battling to be heard over Prodigy’s ‘Breathe’ blaring from the speakers. Cindy signals the bartender for another round. "No way, Cindy. Tequila just goes to my head. It makes me do stupid things.” Cindy grins broadly, eyes twinkling with wicked humor. “That’s the idea Kim. Fucking live a little for once.” I roll my eyes...

Don Venuto s Sissies

Part 1Players: Capo De Matzo, counsel to Don Venuto. Don Venuto also known as the Godfather; Mario Venuto, son of Don Venuto; Ms. Rosa Cappella, professional dominatrix; Carol Evans, mother of Mark Evans; Mark Evans aka Martha Evans; Helen Andrews owner of the Little Miss Muffin Boutique; Ralph Summers, a friend of Mark, aka Robin; Steve Franks, friend of Mark, aka Susan; Sandy Summers, Ralph's mother; Tracy McCall, Mark's girlfriend. Jack Summers, friend of Mark, aka Janet.Synopsis: "If you...

Bi Teen Club Chapter 2

I stepped into the club and surveyed my surroundings. I noticed a hot brunette grinding on the dancefloor and walked up to her. "Hey!" I said, loud enough to be heard above the noise of the music. "Do I know you?" she asked. "I don't think so. I just thought you'd want a drink." "Vodka and lemon." I left the dancefloor again and walked up to the bar. "A vodka and lemon and a pint please." The barman prepared the drinks and handed them over without saying a word. I took them back over to...

One Ella of a Date

Special thanks to the wonderfully devoted and ever dutiful Cissyella ( https://xhamster.com/users/cissyella ), for inspiring me to write the following story, of which I am dedicating to her. For a little added context, or just to check out some really good material from an awesome writer, please check out Ella's brilliant story here: https://xhamster.com/stories/a-cream-come-true-980607With the thanks out of the way, please enjoy my story and let me know what you think of it in the comments at...

Punizione

“You’re a fucking asshole!” she screams at me, her voice peppered with venom. I sternly stare at her, wait a moment and calmly reply, “I’m the asshole?” She drops her head and her eyes stare blankly at the floor. Her shoulders slump forward and she nervously fidgets with her fingers. She knows to remain silent and wait for me to finish what I have to say to her. I calmly continue, “You go out and fuck some wannabe badass, douchebag. And I’m the asshole?” She lifts her head ever so slightly,...

The Memory of Leila

I could never confront myself with my sexuality; I was always debating if I was straight or not. My parents would kill me if I so much as looked at a girl the wrong way, but males never felt right. I finally had the chance to figure things out when I met Leila. I was 21 and working as a bartender. The men there would always yell at me, telling me to take off my shirt or to stand up on the bar. I would always refuse, but that didn't stop some unlawful squeezing of my rump. I hated it. It was a...

Afternoon coffee with cake

Thursday afternoon. I came back from work and found my wife at home. She had made a wonderful lemon cake and the moment she saw me she started making coffee. The table was set in no time and was happy to relax sipping from my aromatic coffee and having small bites from the delicious lemon cake.‘I have to finish my project and will need your assistance to prepare the final file for the presentation.’ She said.‘Okay. Call me when you’re ready.’ Was my answer then I turned on the TV and started...

Hot for Teacher

This is a true story from my youth. Enjoy! I was always a somewhat troublesome student in high school. I started out being a good boy, a good student, first string linebacker, somewhat of a star around school. I am not exactly sure how the transformation happened, but girls, fun and d**gs played a big part of it...especially girls. I eventually quit the football team so I could work after school, much to everyone’s dismay. I learned quickly that girls did not like to date guys that couldn’t...

The Audition

The Agency Julie Taylor was not normally a shy girl, nor for that matter a timid girl in any sense of the word. At nineteen she had lost her school-girlish outlook on the world and those about her, as long as she was mix- ing with her own age group. When a perfectly normal, healthy girl as attractive as Julie looks at an older person...well, she couldn't help thinking that anyone over thirty is middle-aged, and over thirty-five they must be well past it! It was perhaps this normal...

With Wendy s Consent

As you recall, as I certainly do, and often, early April of my junior year at college was very...interesting. Dear, sweet Wendy, my gorgeous and sexy girlfriend, had vacationed cross-country with her parents, and I'd headed off to a speech convention, which turned into my first experience fucking another guy.No, really.Don't get me wrong, there is no way I'd leave Wendy for anyone else, regardless of their experience or sex. She is, for me, the ideal woman in so many ways. Happy, vivacious...

A Wifes Seduction

My husband has submitted a few of our stories to this site already but I thought I would share one with you from a female perspective. My name is Tina and I am happily married to my husband Jay. We enjoy the lifestyle. I am 44 and Jay is 48. I like to think that I am attractive although Jay says I am the complete MILF. I like to keep in shape but I am not a gym junkie. I would say that I have a reasonable figure. I have mousy blonde hair, big brown eyes and 36 d breasts with sensitive...

Dubai

Dubai, such an intoxicating country, a place of total contradiction; extreme poverty yet hyper wealth, state control yet continuous examples of the state beyond control. Its a series of experiences that can be totally confusing to ones senses, leaving a person wholly disorientated by what one gets exposed to. It's hardly a place that one would expect to encounter an erotic experience that would prove to be possibly the most erotic of moments for a woman as accomplished as Louise. Yet this is...

Five 5 Short Stories by Pia

Most of you know me, Mariel, and for years I have mentioned my daughter, the precarious and wonderfully uplifting Pia.Teens are not blank canvases for your fantasies, as many writers try to convey in their stories, yes they can and some will allow that extra step, but more for their own curiosity, than the man's pleasure, but when put together, they are both the same, as from my own experience, I wanted to see the man cum because of who I was, just as much as he wanted to put his seed into...

Virgin on the Orient Express

[By no means my best work so far, will re-work it at a later date but hopefully some of you will enjoy it! :P ]Elena winced as she sipped her G&T. The lemon was sharp. The journey had been trying so far, and she was only one hour into a 24 hour ride. As part of this frankly ridiculous pilgrimage to Egypt to see her dying uncle, she had agreed to abide by his wishes and travel by train across uncivilised lands. She sighed. It will be worth it when I inherit a fortune, she told herself...

whole fam ily fucks

The incident which is happened when I finished my xii standard during the summer holiday. We lived in the Bangalore . My family consists of 4 members dad(Raghav,48) mom(Radha 45) sister(priya24) and me(Raghul18) . My father working in the MNC company and having the flat in the apartment . My mother was the house wife . My sister pursuing the final year M.B.A .Next me waiting for xii std result and going to join in the college . We have 3 bedroom in the flat me and sister have separate room and...

The Private Investigator

Note: The last photo shoot detailed below between Kerry and Patrick was real, and the photo above one of the results. We sincerely hope the Private Investigator wasn’t real. Markus attended to his preparations with meticulous attention: batteries were loaded, lenses cleaned and packed, listening devices prepared. His work was his passion, and he didn’t accept anything less than perfect. He worked under the most challenging conditions to get that perfect shot – more so than any normal...

After the Hurricane

It was not until days after the storm, when things started to get back to a slight normalcy that he returned. I collapsed into a heap of sobs the second he came through the door and I cried and shook in his arms for a very long time until I was too weak to even hiccup. We fell asleep for a while. I woke up to him booting up his laptop. My eyes heavy but my voice was back. I told him to check for the email I sent him while I was waiting for his return. Hi sweetheart: I know you do not have...

Doctor 8217 s Son And His Mother

Hello, girls and guys. I am Shivang here with another sex story. I am 24, from Mumbai. Your feedback is welcome on So this sex story is about a doctor’s son- Virag and his mother- Neepa. Here on, the sex story in Virag’s words. Hello, friends. I am Virag. I live in Mumbai. I am 28 now, unmarried. I had a girlfriend with whom I broke up a month back. I have my mom and dad in my family. We live an upper-class lifestyle and are financially sound. My mom’s name is Neepa. She is 53. She is a very...

The Photoshoot Chapter 1

For a sexy muse and philosopherChapter 1"I'm so sorry, I got a little lost," you say brightly, breezing into the suite like sunshine through a just-opened curtain. "I tried to use my phone for directions but these one-way streets can be a little tricky, then parking was crazy, et cetera et cetera." You drop your gym bag on a chair and turn to smile at me. "You're Jay, right? I got the right room?" Your smile creeps up a notch. "Or do you just hang out in hotel suites with lights aimed at a...

Exploring The Inner Beauty Of A Woman 8211 Part 1

I’m a 33 years man and work in a software firm. I have been engaged with various relationship some short some long term. But this I cannot forget as some experience are not only unforgettable but leave certain aura that remains forever. Let me share about myself. I’m 5’8″ feet tall with average built wheatish guy. I love having adventures and always look for no string attached relationship. While working for an IT firm I had to manage multiple projects across a couple of location in India. Once...

A Ballet Fantasy

I am a 25 year old single professional male with a secret love of bondage and crossdressing and in particular a fascination with ballet and dancewear; to me, tight fitting leotards, catsuits, fishnet tights, ballet shoes etc is much more exciting than the traditional basques, stockings, high heels etc, although I have to admit my growing wardrobe includes them all. What was missing was a pair of pointe shoes and as I surfed the internet for pages of pictures of them, my desire to own a...

Murderous Glee No Longer a Man

Glee I hate myself, because I am no longer a man. It wasn't the way life was supposed to go, but the current me is the result. When I was 20 and in college, I was still a virgin. There were enough wild parties, but I was always too damn shy to really enjoy them. I had one girlfriend in high school, but I wanted to wait... and she didn't. We broke up and she went on to become known as a bit of a slut. Anyhow, my chance for things to change finally presented itself in the form of...

Don Venuto s Sissies

Don Venuto's Sissies! Players: Capo De Matzo, counsel to Don Venuto. Don Venuto also known as the Godfather; Mario Venuto, son of Don Venuto; Ms. Rosa Cappella, professional dominatrix; Carol Evans, mother of Mark Evans; Mark Evans aka Martha Evans; Helen Andrews owner of the Little Miss Muffin Boutique; Ralph Summers, a friend of Mark, aka Robin; Steve Franks, friend of Mark, aka Susan; Sandy Summers, Ralph's mother; Tracy McCall, Mark's girlfriend. Jack Summers, friend of...

THE TRUTH ABOUT NORTH PARSONS BLVD Volume I quot

PART III 4 The Hydrant Annette Vuygent turned forty-three about two months ago. She was Italian/Jewish/Irish mix and she would claim which ever ethnicity was convenient for whatever situation she was in. When she met her first husband who was Italian, she was Italian. When she met her second husband who was Jewish, she was Jewish attending Temple with him and the 'whole nine yards'. Annette stood 5'11" tall and had DD's that hadn't really...

Out Door MOM part 2

CHAPTER TWOStanding with her tits showing and her shorts at her knees, letting her son and daughter look at her, Susan watched their faces closely. Doing such things with each other was much different than doing them with their mother, and she wanted to be sure before she went farther. Toby's cock kept bulging, and when she searched his eyes, she saw desire, excitement, need in them. Ginger, to her surprise, was showing the same thing. But she knew neither of them had never gone farther than...

Tea For Two Families Part 3

Part Three Sandy clapped his hands enthusiastically. "Oh, that was good, Mommie. You too, Miz Taylor." Beth beamed. "Why thank you, Sandy. But aren't you just a teensy bit prejudiced?" "Oh no, Mommie. Everything you do is wonderful." Beth laughed and swept him up in her arms, squeezing him tight. He had her wrapped around his little finger and she knew it. But he was so sweet, so precious, she would hate to give him up to Miss Fairland's in the fall. Beth smothered her son...

One Week

This story is an old one, an experiment from when I was new to fiction and trying out all sorts of narrators and voices and story shapes, looking for the outer edges of what I could do, couldn't do, and loved doing. It's many ways unpleasant because its narrator is ... well, a dirtbag sleaze who deserves what he gets. I set it aside and wrote a more satisfying story of domestic love deceived and yet fulfilled ("Trust Me"), a kind I prefer. Meanwhile I showed this story to one of the...

My New Job

NOTE: As always, if you are offended by transgendered themes then by all means don't read this story. Thank you to all the wonderful readers and their kind comments. I have many other stories binging around in this twisted head. I'm glad you find them "tit-ilating". Enjoy. LS My New Job By Lord Stormbringer Sam rolled over in bed, pulling the covers over his head. His wife, Sharon, punched his shoulder, demanding that he get out of bed. "What for," he mumbled. "To get a...

Perfect Software Girl

Things had been getting on top of me lately. After some considerable thought I had decided to go it alone and create a better accounting package. I decided to start a business for myself after several frustrating years of working with, and solving other peoples problems. It seemed so easy at the start, what with putting aside some capital and allowing for one year of expenses I thought that there would be plenty of time to write and test the programs for what would be certain to be an...

Different Dreams

(This is my first story on this subject. If you would like to know more about me then visit my homepage at AOL. I watched the big guy on the television screen as he carried the tiny blonde into the bedroom. He gently laid her down on the pillow and began kissing her naked body from head to toe. She was very petite with long blonde hair. The guy resembled a linebacker and only wore a silk pair of boxer shorts. He was black. My husband, Jack and I loved to rent adult films on Friday...

Summer Project

Summer Project by Holly Part 1 of 3 He just stared at the paper in front of him. Eric Jeffreys had his job back. Almost three months after receiving a layoff notice, he had been recalled to work. "Shoot," he growled to the two others at the table. His wife and sister-in-law searched his face for clues. "Don't worry, dear..." his wife said in a soothing voice and patting his finely manicured hand, "everything will work...

Percy Periwinkle s Passage Part II Percy s Progress

PERCY PERIWINKLE'S PASSAGE PART II - PERCY'S PROGRESS by sissystevie The big black car whizzed down Federal Highway 53 not far from Fromage, Wisconsin with Miss Wilhelmina Willing Waxwell at the wheel. Seated beside her was one Percy Prigmoore Periwinkle. It was one month to the day since they had made this journey. Percy shuddered as he recalled the last trip back from the Society of Enlightened Ladies in the trunk of...

Runway 16

Chapter 16. Brenda woke the next morning, her eyes red from the tears of the previous night. She dressed and went to work, no sense making myself sick about this she reasoned. Brenda walked in the front door and called Carla to let her know she was there. "Hi Carla, I'm here." "Thank God, the phones have been crazy, good luck." Brenda barely had time to remove her sweater before the phone rang. "Good morning, Universal." "I have to talk to Melissa, is she...

Runway 24

Chapter 24 Herman Watson was a strong man and had loved all three of his boys equally. Mel was the studious one, Mark the dreamer, and Matt the wild one. Herman probably wouldn't be too surprised by Matt's new personality because Matt would try anything. He might not even mind that he was now a girl, because Herman was pretty liberal that way, as long as it didn't hurt someone else go for it was his mantra. Herman was a pretty special man. Brenda held his hand for quite sometime....

Games That Sissies Play

GAMES THAT SISSIES PLAY! By Sylvia Who? Cousin Ann's eleventh birthday party was one occasion I was never likely to forget, although it was many years ago. A written invitation had arrived a couple of days beforehand and since it was a midweek party and Mum was working late, so she suggested I take the opportunity to go along after school even if only for the tea. "What with all those sissy girls!" I countered with apparent disgust, but finally tempted by the promise of jellies,...

Samatha s Story Chaps 1 5

An explanation about the style of this story I would like to take this opportunity to explain the style of my new story. As about half the story is told in flashback it could have become confusing for the reader to remember which is present and which is the flashback. When I originally typed this story I placed the flashback parts in italics to differentiate between the two. Unfortunately it would not have been possible for the italics to display on the fictionmania site; to...

A Dream comes True ch4

A Dream comes True [Ch 4] By Julian Irwin. Chapter 4. At long last Friday arrived. Again I must of shown some signs of anxiousness at work. As the remarks kept coming about, "Meredith must be going to have some fun over the weekend." As I also had an overnight bag with me. Well being Friday it was easy to get off work a little earlier. About 4 o'clock I could wait no longer, so tidied my desk, rang Mummy to say I'm on my way....

Femboy

I was about 16 when I started to take an interest in how I looked, until then I had been a school uniform or jeans and sweatshirt sort of boy. But as I approached my end of school exams, I noticed girls, not as sex objects like my friends did, but as clothes horses. They wore some amazing things away from school. And unlike my friends, I wanted to share in this joy of taking an interest in how I look. The first thing I did was to take better care of my hair, using my mother's shampoo,...

Becoming Malissa part 3

Becoming Malissa, part 3 By: Malissa Madison My skirt was swaying side to side in time with my hips as I walked along the side of the highway, thankful for the full shoulder to walk on. Carrying my books in front of me I smiled to myself, cars slowed down as they passed me the drivers gawking at the pretty girl. I'd not crossed the highway knowing that the country store parking lot would be full of Juniors and Seniors with their own cars. "Hey Girl, come on over here and let...

South Indian Erotic Nights3 From Mom To Beulah

My plus two results were out and I scored good marks. I celebrated the occassion with my mother. I took her out to dinner in my motorcycle. Dad was transferred to New Delhi. So we were alone and shared more love than before. We had a nice dinner and came back home. She asked me as she removed her saree why am I not speaking properly to the girl next door Beaulah. I said as I removed my pants, she seems to be crazy about me and I am afraid she might love me. For which mom said as she removed her...

Twins Part One

Twins By Arecee Chapter one "Boys, get in the car. You're going to be late for baseball," my dad yelled to the rear of the house. "Yes Dad, be right there," Grady, my twin brother, answered. I finished tying my shoes and sprinted to the bedroom door. "Beat you to the car," I said, looking back at Grady. "You have a head start, Marcus. That's not fair," he replied. "So?' I...

The Platinum Chef A Tale of Delacroix Part XVII

Chapter 59 Heather woke up feeling slightly constricted, arms on either side of her neck. The skin smelled of her water activated gel scrub. She also felt Faye's breasts pressing into her back. Faye?? Her eyes snapped open and looked around the room. Mom's room... Suddenly oriented in time and space, a surge of joy gushed directly into Heather's head. Endorphins and hormones doing their dance in Heather's brain, the beat still throbbing against her reticular activating system....

City Girl 3

Chapter 3 - House Warming "I hear you have big plans!" I said to Anne when I got back from Cindy's. "Big plans? Whatever do you mean, Victoria!" said Anne. "For the House Warming, that's what Cindy said anyway!" I replied. "She just exaggerates all the time," said Anne. "When I gave her an invitation, I told her that I had made all the plans and that's all!" "And she told me, that she had got to make sure that you looked your best for Friday! As for the other guests, I've...

My Experience With Priti

By: Pabby_ra Hello all, my name is Pabby and I’m from Chandigarh. I’m a good looking guy with a nice personality but I was never a stud with girls but with time I became one. It happened when I was working in Hyderabad. Hyderabad is a nice place. I initially stayed in a guest house and after few weeks I managed to get a room in a nice place near Masab Tank. The building was of you shape and it was 12 story building and there were more than 250 flats And apartments in that building, mine was...

Complex Relationship With First Client

By : Criticalmass Synopsis: This story is set in the Indian context, where jokingly the wife’s younger sister is said to be ‘Almost Half Wife’. Although like a joke, many Indian men fantasize about their wife’s younger sister. However for the lucky some, this becomes a reality. This story is a narration by one such lucky man. This is part 2 of that story. Part 1, you can find here http://indiansexstories2.net/2011/07/complex-relationships-the-indian-context-the-discovery/ Disclaimer: The story...

Diapers Dresses and Domination

Diapers, Dresses, and Domination Or How in the heck did this happen to me? By Missy Satinpanties It started simply. I was fairly young, and a very successful stock broker. Thanks to some luck, a few shrewd guesses, and the guts to take a real risk, I was now sitting on a rather sizable nest egg, owned a nice house outright, and a beautiful Black Lexus. Nothing...

Pleasures at Dressing Manor

Pleasures at Dressing Manor - part 6 of 7 The story so far: Young teacher Miles Johnson receives a letter from his pupil, Lyndon Blonding, 18, telling how his spiteful stepmother is keeping him prisoner and dressing him childishly. He takes the letter to his Headmistress, Alison Forceman, who secretly feeds Miles the feminizing drug Fem-Agra, so that he becomes addicted to girls' clothing and suffers embarrassing changes to his body, before accompanying him in his bid to rescue the...

The Real Wish

The real wish by QModo and Monica Rose Tuesday is a pay day at Lemon Tree cafe so I went over there despite it's my day off. Then I took my cheque to the bank to deposit it into my account. I deposit my tips into my little bro's saving account. I haven't told him about it, but few years from now, when he graduates Millinocket High, he'll have something to go on. It's not much, but week after week, I hope to donate a few thousand to his graduation next year. I had empty pockets...

Caught in the Filter

Caught in the Filter A round-robin story by Shadow Dragon, MrMarvel, Sylvia Waldgrave, Bobbie Cabot, Spindizzy, Paradox, Trismegistus Shandy, and another who wishes to remain anonymous Edited by Trismegistus Shandy The first draft of this story was written in #the-campfire channel of the TGS Discord chat room. We started it October 29, 2017, and finished November 14. Later, Trismegistus Shandy edited it for orthography, clarity, and consistency. * * * The dripping sound was...

Flo part four

one I showered for a long time, in mild shock at the latest developments. It actually looked like Flo had engineered the death of Andrea Martin to keep me for herself. She claimed she would not hurt Kelli, my ex- girlfriend......so long as I did anything she asked. Only Flo was a period tracker. I'd been using it for about a year without any issues, but when my cell started to glitch and systems were updated by Sally at the cell phone store, Flo seemed to grow, becoming more...

Allergic To Cotton

Allergic To Cotton This is a complete work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are an editor or interested in becoming one please read my note at the end. As always this was written for enjoyment. Synopsis: An allergic reaction to cotton put Linus in the hospital. It was deadly to him now, but it wouldn't really matter. What would matter was that they made diapers out of hemp. "Thank God for silks, satins, nylons,...

The Society Witness Protection

1The Society - Witness ProtectionBy The TechnicianBDSM, Non-consensual, Punishment, Depilation, Flogging, Public Bondage, Public Nudity, Public Humiliation = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A member of The Inner Circle of The Society has agreed to become a traitorous informant in return for being taken into Witness Protection. Things do not turn out quite like she had anticipated. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of...

A Lady s

A Lady's by Nefertari CHAPTER 1- ANNIVERSARY "The eternal feminine draws us onward" Goethe The cab headed downtown, then west, windshield wipers flapping, a cold rain falling. From my current prospective, it seems like another lifetime in another world. I was a young accounting clerk in my first real job on the way to an important company social function that Friday evening. The firm had always been involved in importing and exporting and was easily the oldest commercial...

Down on the Farm Part 3

This story will make most sense if you start with, 'Down on the Farm' Parts 1 and 2. I developed a genuine comfort level being with Jenn. Here I am fucking some guy's wife, whom I'd never even met and fucking her with no protection at all. On top of that she even relished the thought of me getting her pregnant. By early July Jen had said that she'd lost 15 pounds so far this season. That was enough to shed away that 'baby fat' look she had prior to working in the fields with me. She wore a tank...

Down on the Farm Part 1

I own and operate a 200 acre Pick-your-own farm near the metro area. I grow Christmas trees, apples and pumpkins. I've tried veggies in the past but found they were too labor intensive during June which was a busy time for the other crops. Last year during pumpkin season, a pleasant middle aged woman approached me and asked if I'd considered growing veggies as she would like to have a place to come and pick fresh from quantity. I explained my time constraints during the month of June and if she...

Fucked Mother In Law

Hi I’m Rahul from Delhi, this is a story of me and my MIL, I never use to like her as she was too interfering in my married life and use to give lot of advises which I never use to like, I always had a fight with my wife because of her, let me describe her , she’s 48 yrs in age, 5.5ft in height with round shaped boobs, green eyes with a tight ass. The day I saw her I always wanted to fuck her in every hole of hers. I wanted to teach her a lesson by fucking her. Finally I got a chance when we...

An Unseen World Story

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