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Mayhem in a PillChapter 42 A Little More Than Expected

“Wait a sec, Cindy. Did we buy fifty bucks worth of bullshit for the spirit bags?” Jennifer Smith was digging through a big bag of candies and assorted finger toys traditionally given in decorated bags from the Patriots Spirit Squad to the starting varsity football team on game day. “Yep. That’s what I thought. Fifty friggin’ dollars worth of shit. Why did I let you do that?” “Oh, calm down, Jen. We’re just gonna set the bar a little bit higher with these spirit bags. The team has made moves...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 44 Blood Brothers

“I can’t believe I fucking missed it!” Sergeant Thomas said as he ran his fingers over his high-and-tight haircut. “I can not fucking believe it!” It nearly became a personal mantra to the sergeant after two of his men followed a line of clues no one else thought about and found new evidence in the disappearance of their guest. After a few more moments of rubbing his fingers through his no-longer existent hair, Sergeant Thomas wanted to make sure he understood what his men had just reported...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 47 Vacation or Runnin from the Law

“So, wait a second. You are from the future, and you showed up in their laboratory out of the blue. How did you get into the laboratory?” Margarita, the more vocal of the two sisters, asked. “I’ll bet the government would like to know that,” George Johnson remarked low enough he thought it would fly unnoticed, but everyone around the table noticed and looked right at him. “Sorry.” “In my past, the government was much further along in several different scientific fields, among them was...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 48 I Wanna Have Some Fun

“Go ahead and close the door behind you, son.” Coach Fontana had an extra few ounces of Texan in his voice, and the reason was waiting on the other side of the office with a proffered hand. “This here is Mr. Thomasina. He is...” “I am from the University Interscholastic League in Austin. I am in charge of investigations for the San Antonio area.” The short, obese man with an unfortunate comb-over and ill-fitting suit interrupted Coach Fontana’s introduction. “First of all, Tim, I want to say...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 50 Feces Approaching the Oscillating Device

The Bolivar family returned to their restaurant/bar and regular lives. It was evident their lives could go back to normal since, after a few weeks, there were no more signs of being spied upon by the government. Many of the members of the CID-SI became regular customers soon after the restaurant reopened, making it the CID-SI’s unofficial eatery. About a month later, they reopened the bar at night, and the CID-SI adopted the quiet bar, too. The Bolivars returned from their unscheduled...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 52 Judson vs Roosevelt

Tim Murphy, his father Raymond, and Roosevelt Head Football Coach “Big” John Fontana were the last people to arrive for the morning meeting in a conference room in the Administration building of Judson High School. Judson Head Football Coach Jim Baker called Big John back approximately an hour after Big John told Coach Baker about the possibility of someone from his team or school had thrown a bag of feces at Tim Murphy’s house the previous evening. Coach Baker told Big John that Rodney...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 54 Shifting Points of View

The Judson Rocket football team was not used to these feelings. They didn’t lose. The players had grown up living the life of football gods, and their only losses came at the end of the season when meeting better teams from other sides of the state. Yet, even then, the players walked by the trophy case to their lavish locker room every day. The trophy case featured stories of twelve prior seasons, since the 1980s, when the team won the final game of their season, the state...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 55 Decisions Decisions

The sunlight pierced gaps in the drapes adorning the windows in the game room where Tim Murphy had fallen asleep the night before. His eyes opened, and it took him a few seconds to remember he was not in his bedroom and still a few more before recalling where he was currently. Memories flashed of some of the hi-jinks from the night before, celebrating the win over Judson on the football field. Tim felt drool from his chin and noticed the small puddle that accumulated on the ample futon...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 56 Definitely Feeling Aggressive Tendencies

“I want to know how you got into the facility in the first place,” the interrogator demanded. Before Tim could answer, the other man in the interrogation room began pummeling him with combinations of punches across his chin and midsection. Tim was unable to protect himself while tied down to his chair. The interrogator asked Tim the same question once again. After shifting himself up straight in the chair, looking away and off into space, Tim seemed disinterested and distant to the...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 60 Turn Up Man

Julianne Holmes was a shell of her former self. While at school, she wore her typical facade, which was especially difficult during her fourth-period class. That was the class with Tim Murphy. They had reached a silent agreement to ignore what had happened between them. Julianne had tried to convince herself that not seeing each other was the best thing for them both. Intellectually, she believed this to be correct, but emotionally she was slowly coming unglued, and Julianne knew it. She was...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 61 Of Course They rsquo re Drinking Shiner

From the man-made lake behind the imposing home, the sounds of the raucous party were easy to hear even before exiting the minivan. “I guess we came to the right place,” Tim snickered. George smiled and motioned for help retrieving their purchases as well as the overnight bags from the rear hatch. “Welcome, friends, welcome!” Jose, Uncle Justin’s right-hand man, approached the two, who looked shocked to see the man they had just left a few minutes earlier. “Hang on. You didn’t pass us....

Mayhem in a PillChapter 66 A Wrench in the Works

Dr. Alan Lipscomb sat quietly in his main office. The rest of the company had the lights off. It was still a few minutes before 7 am, and most of the regular office workers didn’t come to work until 9 am. The foyer lights turning on briefly startled Dr. Lipscomb as he read a report on his ever-present iPad. He had been reading several accounts of different supposed sightings of their prey from all over the country. Yet each of them was easily debunked and eliminated. The recently-hired...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 68 A Little Bit Distracted

“Daddy’s home!” Carmen shouted from her seat on the living room floor. She was watching some TV show aimed at preteens. “Hi,” Raymond answered and dropped his briefcase on his chair. “Is your brother home yet?” Carmen didn’t bother turning around or pulling any of her attention from the TV. “Yep. He just got here a few minutes ago.” She quickly added, “Mom said dinner’s ready in about half an hour.” “Okay.” Raymond was getting ready to yell for Tim, but with a glance at his...

Mayhem in a PillChapter 71 Gotta Getaway

“Cálmate, my friend. Cálmate. Please calm down, señor. They’ll call soon,” Jose Martinez, the soft-spoken but firm right-hand of Uncle Justin Jensen said, attempting to soothe the uneasiness of his boss and friend. Whenever Jose got nervous, his speech tended to break into a combination of Spanish and English. Justin Jensen, the long-time proprietor of several popular ‘prepper’ websites and numerous other anti-government leaning businesses, was second-guessing his decision to send two men to...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 2

I will admit I have had an entrance met with less enthusiasm before but I also have to admit those times I was being shot at. The girls were for the most part scattered around the room in no particular order I could figure out but then what I don't know about recording music could fill entire databanks. Their expressions ranged from outright disgust to mild interest with a touch of apprehension and apathy thrown in. Rachael was standing in the middle of the room surrounded by interesting...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 3

I'm pretty sure you can't die from embarrassment. At least I'm fairly sure you can't. You couldn't tell that by me right then. First off, it's embarrassing that a grown man can't even stop a ity-bitty girl who masses about half his weight (don't give me any crap about the differences between "weight" and "mass"; yes I know physics and yes I know the difference) from stripping off his shirt. True, given any other circumstances I wouldn't have minded one bit; she's a tasty little...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 6

So anyway after that just about every night my room or wherever I happen to be became the resident flop house for eighty percent of the band. They loved my collection of old 2-D "Pictures" as they called them. That didn't surprise me that much; most people today haven't seen one of the old flicks, they're not standard fare on the vid channels and until they've seen one they probably think they're all boring and flat. Flat they may be and not really suited for viewing in a holo-tank (I...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 7

We had two more concerts before the break, one in Donegal and the last in Londonderry. I had thought the girls would be nervous and a bit out of sorts but they really weren't. However the same could not be said for their security team. Wired and hot were how we looked and felt. I won't say we may have been a little bit trigger happy but our patience and restraint with assholes and obnoxious fans were nonexistent. When we were outside, Magaoidh and Caoimh walked with their hands under their...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 8

Niamh got her business done the next morning. They were only gone an hour or so; if she had been meeting a paramour it must have been a real quickie. She did look a lot more relaxed but it seemed to me to be more of a relieved relaxed than a got-your-tubes-cleaned kind of relaxed. I nodded to Faolain and he just gave me a small shrug in return. Leanne made a beeline for her cousin right after they got out of the car and I just barely caught her in time. I threatened her with a bare assed...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 9

The next morning Sean was still in healing sleep (I may have put him there initially but I think Eimile kept him there) and Bran was in temporary exile with one of the married cousins. The men folk were grudgingly allowed to reenter their homes and had come in from the fields for lunch. Most of us were eating with Coln and Mary when a car pulled up outside. "Visitor," Mac called out from the front room. Coln walked out and the rest of us followed. "Oh, bloody hell," he growled when he...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 10

Okay, think of the most embarrassing situation you've ever been in and then compare it to our coming down to breakfast the next morning. Not only were we eating with one of my wives/girlfriend's mother and father but the other's aunt and uncle. I'll admit they were pretty casual about the whole thing. Mostly Seamas stared down at his plate mumbling about this or that while Betty flittered about the kitchen giving us looks like — well, I don't know what kind of looks she was giving us;...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 11

"Wow? Is that all ya can say is 'Wow?'" Leanne demanded. "Mmm, great?" I answered. "Depending on what Niamh thinks about it, of course. Personally I'm feeling a little dizzy." I stood up and hugged Niamh to me. "I'm sorry if this hurts you or ruins your life, darling. But I can never be sorry you are the mother of my child." At first she clung to me like I was the only life preserver in the middle of the ocean still sobbing but suddenly her arms were around my neck and she was...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 12

I think I once described the twins as being sweet and pretty but you wouldn't swallow your tongue if you passed them in the street. I'm not exactly sure when that changed. Maybe they did or maybe it was just my perception of them but I can tell you right now they are a hell of a lot more than just "pretty". If they want to they can ooze sex appeal enough to make a dead man pant and sport wood. Maybe it changed when Eimile confronted her rapist and defeated him in her own mind (along with...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 13

Five more concerts and the tour would be over. What would come after that would be interesting. I was going to have to return to the States and get all the paperwork ready for the marriage contract. Part of it we could work out ahead of time: time limit (none), obligations to future children, allocation and definition of common property and other standard stuff like that. I sent it to a law firm specializing in civil union contract law. I'm kind of an old-fashioned guy; I know the term...

Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 14

I felt like a real piece of shit but I have to admit I felt relieved when I heard it was Rachael that had been kidnapped and not one of my girls. That didn't last long though. I mean if you put my feet in hot coals and tied electrodes to my testicles you could probably get me to admit I had even started liking the little twit ― a little bit anyway. But that didn't matter. Being a kidnap victim is nobody's idea of a good time. The percentage of live retrievals is depressingly small and...

Mayhem 2 Sea CruiseChapter 2

- Daniel- They were already there when I arrived which was a bit embarrassing since I'd tried to come early specifically to be there before them. There were four in addition to Top and Mike who was hovering around in the background trying to blend into the crowd which in a vet bar wasn't difficult. "If I'd known I was going to be the last one I'd have made a grand entrance," I quipped reaching down to shake the first hand I could reach. "Bill Maker, St. Petersburg," said the short,...

May 8th 2004

I drove into the parking lot pick up area and watched Lisa walk out of the lobby and get in the car. She had trimmed her red hair to just above her shoulders for the wedding. It really made her big blue eyes and thick sensual lips more noticeable. She looked great. “Damn, girl, you look HOT!” I said as I drove off. “How was the reception?” “It was ok. Ron was hitting on me all night. So was John. He loves looking at my tits” she laughed. As we...

May December Fuck Story

May December Fuck StoryBy: Londebaaz Chohan “Can you believe Mr. Kaushik”. Darcy said to her neighbor. “I am in a senior year at school but my mom still thinks, I cannot take care of myself and she had told me many a times of getting married to my father when they were still not graduated from the high school. Mr. Julian Kaushik just gave her a big smile and told her that her mother was only trying to be a mother and Darcy should not forget that due of the fact of her mother being married so...

May 11th 2014 Session

I arrived at His house, dressed as instructed. - black Sketchers (with thick high sole)- low ankle white socks- my red & black plaid skirt- red ribbed tank top- NO panties! i was met at the door and was let in. Fuck i am wet just looking at Him.He speaks, "Are you ready?" i nod yes. i am not allowed to speak. He grabs me by my neck, His large hand tight around my throat, and drags me into His bedroom. i was fucked like a naughty slut by this much older man. He stretched my little pussy...

May Be Law Of Attraction Is True

Hi guys, this is Santosh from Hyderabad!! My last encounter with cougar was liked by many thank you for your mails and i will improve my post in future. I use to read stories about alpha males, couple exchange, 3some fun!! But i never use to believe as its all fiction stories. But today the fiction is really, yes after i write about meeting a cougar in banjarahills.. I got so many mails and offers but i dint believed because 90% bluff-masters. But one person mail made me struck, i replied...

May Flowers

May Flowers On a warm and balmy spring evening, You and I went to the movies. I wore a turquoise halter top and a dark denim skirt. At around seven, we had a nice italian dinner and saw a horror movie. Heat seared my skin as she leaned her head down to the nape of my neck. I waited for the moment that would cause me to cry out in sheer pleasure. I didn’t have to wait long because the second your lips met my throat your sharp teeth bit my neck. A loud moan escaped my lips and I held your head...

May I Watch You Stroke

“Today we’re going to do something a little different. I want to watch you play with your cock."You walk into our bedroom. I admire you in your clothes. You’re smiling at me and I’m smiling back at you.“I want to be the voyeur today. I’m enjoying looking at you. Hopefully, this will go okay. I may get too excited, but we’ll try this. I hope this works out."You’re wearing your tight boot cut jeans, your work boots and a flannel shirt. You have that lumberjack image that I enjoy looking at. You...

May s Taboo Chapters 7 and 8

May’s Taboo Chapter Seven That evening I order Chinese delivered and Mark and I had a good sit down talk about our home life and how it has taken a huge change. I mainly told him I would understand if he didn’t want what we just done to continue. As for me, I went on; I like what we have done together this pass couple of days. The entire photo shooting and all the daring shots we made would really get me excited...

May s Taboo

May’s Taboo Chapter One What’s a Mom supposed to do when she comes home and finds her son jerking off to porn on his computer? I was shocked and mesmerized as I stood at his door watching him sitting there naked while his left arm was jerking on his cock. He was totally unaware I was at his door watching him as his back was facing the door he had not bothered to close. I had come home from my appointment four hours...

May I give Sir a blowjob

"Did Sir have a hard day at work?" I ask as You walk through the door. Receiving a nod in answer I take Your lunch pale and hard hat placing them on the side table. I watch you ease off Your work boots and shrug off Your over shirt. Leaning in for a hug and kiss, wrapping my arms around Your neck and pressing my body firmly against You. A moan escapes my lips so You grasp me tighter before pulling away to sit and relax.I decide to grab You a cold beer from the fridge. I crack it open while...

May i give Sir a blow job

"Did Sir have a hard day at work?" I ask as You walk through the door. Receiving a nod in answer I take Your lunch pale and hard hat placing them on the side table. I watch you ease off Your work boots and shrug off Your over shirt. Leaning in for a hug and kiss, wrapping my arms around Your neck and pressing my body firmly against You. A moan escapes my lips so You grasp me tighter before pulling away to sit and relax.I decide to grab You a cold beer from the fridge. I crack it open while...

May I Mother

This is based on a true story. All the names have been changed to protect their identities, It all started my sophomore year of college. I had been dating my high school sweetheart going on three years and things were going well for us. In high school, I had taken a lot of heat because Sheryl was younger than me. In those days, age mattered when dating someone. Now that I was in college, it really didn’t matter any more. The distance was tough at first, since Sheryl was still in our home town,...

May the best man win

Jon and I were friends from high school; we had just graduated in June and were getting ready for college. To get ready for the party scene we had enlisted the help of our former baby sitter, Angela. She was five years older than us and 5'9" tall. She had been a dancer through college and had such beautiful sexy legs and a strong torso. We were from a small town and she had been the sitter for both of us individually and occasionally together too.She had just graduated with a degree and was...

May

She looked at me. God what do I do? Fuck. Do I stare back? No, I have crazy eyes. I have no idea how to do this. Guys are easy, you just show literally any interest and they get the hint, most of the time. When they don’t it becomes more complicated, but whatever. Any guy I’ve ever wanted to be with, I just went for it. Girls were ... different. It’s more complex. The flirtation is friendly, smiling, touching, but can pretty easily be misinterpreted as just normal conversation. Or, if you get...

May I Come In

"Good afternoon," a deep voice intoned from the office doorway. "May I come in?" The man at the desk inside frowned and waved his guest in. "My secretary didn't introduce you to stand there, of course you can come in." "I asked 'may I come in, '" the visitor replied, glancing about the well-appointed room. "I of course am capable, but an office, like a home, is a very private place, and I find it best in my line of work to be very mindful of..." He settled his eyes on his host....

May and September 1

See, I was recently divorced and though you'd call me straight, I'd had some affairs with men when younger and was thinking about trying that again. So I kept alert for possible "friend with benefits" situations. If nothing else, I could get a new friend out of it; I like time with friends so this could be good if it only went that far. I was pleased when he called me a few nights later, suggesting we get together for a drink. So far, so good. We agreed to meet at a BBQ restaurant...

May 2017 Meeting 2 Sharing Sally With My Friend Paul

I was keen to make sure that the success of sharing Sally with Brian was not just a one-off and I was desperate to start getting her used to being shared more often. Sally and I had chatted at length about the evening with Brian. She was now clear about what I liked and wanted from her and had admitted that she had really enjoyed being with Brian despite her nerves beforehand and feeling guilty afterwards. She even revealed to me that she had found having sex with another guy while I watched...

May I please join in

That morning she'd reminded me that Bill would be coming over that evening, but when I entered the house at 6:30 p.m. I had forgotten all about it. As I walked in the door there was Laura sitting comfortably on the love seat, talking to a large black man seated on our couch dressed in a casual golf shirt, shorts, and sandals, at a right-angle from her. My heart immediately started pumping faster and I suddenly realized I was very nervous. "Honey, I'd like you to meet Bill, from...

May Today Become The Day

It was a dark morning. The grey clouds were starting to gather in the sky, promising a lot more than just a normal rainy day. Perfect, I thought to myself, suits my mood absolutely. Why did everything have to go wrong? I asked myself silently. I was so happy yesterday, waiting for tonight with more enthusiasm I had had in a long time. Well that’s what you get for falling for a man so quickly, Holly, you naive little girl, I chastised myself. You should know better by now. Indeed I should, for...

May the best man win

Jon and I were friends from high school, we had just graduated in June and were getting ready for college. To get ready for the party scene we had enlisted the help of our former baby sitter, Angela. She was five years older than us and 5’9′ tall. She had been a dancer through college and had such beautiful sexy legs and a strong torso. We were from a small town and she had been the sitter for both of us individually and occasionally together too. She had just graduated with a degree and was...

May I

You've always known that you weren't quite normal. It's not hard to figure out; you masturbate to fictional characters getting raped, you enjoy watching movies where the hero finds himself in trouble, and before you go to sleep every night you pretend you're in some horrible situation, where only your true love can find you. Not only that, but you have erotic dreams featuring your brother. You have tried to hide it for a long time. Granted, it's not something that you want to tell people, but...

May 26 20220

Are you gayVoyeur,s sub DisclosureThis is your sub's result to the Are you gay? quiz, my answers in boldIt's quite common for a person to fantasize about same-sex intercourse. In fact, many psychologists have theorized that we are all bisexual to a certain degree, the percentages varying from person to person. Have you ever asked yourself Am I gay? or Am I bisexual? Take this quiz and find out! The questions are in stages, just follow along and continue when prompted to find out just how gay...

May 5th Surprise Jennifer s Point of View

With my bag in hand I kiss my husband goodbye and tell him I will be back in a few hours. He says to have fun and be a good slut. I promise him I will do just that and I'd be back with a used pussy for him to play with later. I jump in my car and head off to a nearby hotel to meet my long time fuck friend Alec. When I arrived I noticed his vehicle in the lot. I could not wait to get inside and have some fun. I hurry to the room and knock on the door. He opens it, naked, already with a half hard...

May s Taboo Chapters 9 and 10

May’s Taboo Chapter Nine It was Lucky for me that the Judge and I have been having an ongoing relationship over the past few years. Because when I entered his room we were able to get right down to business. There was no nervous tension that sometimes exists between two people that are new to each other. I even recognized there was no thrill at exposing myself in front of him like I get when I pose in front of...

May s Taboo Chapters 5 and 6

May’s Taboo Chapter Five When I awoke the next morning the first thing I realized was that I was horny as hell and then I remembered the dream I had during the night. I had dreamed of sucking Mark’s cock and allowing him the chance to cover my face in his hot cum. My fingers were already working my heated pussy and my mouth was hanging open just like it was in my dream. We were out back enjoying the pool when Mark ran...

May s Taboo Chapters 3 and 4

May’s Taboo Chapter Three After getting dressed I looked at myself in the mirror and for an instant I hesitated about letting Mark see me dress liked this. Then I thought about the little show I just put on for Mark and I wondered if he went back to his room and started to jack off again. Summing up my courage I walked down the hall to Mark’s room and knocked on the door and at the same time I opened his door, walked...

May I Mother Part II

There wasn’t much hesitation in calling Cindy. Only in my wildest dreams did I ever think this would actually happen. Could she be serious? There was this big “what if” going on in my mind about this being a set-up. I mean, after all, I am dating her daughter and she could be setting this up to see where I morally stand with our relationship status. Even if she were to pull such a stunt, she would be just as guilty as I am, right? She could play it off as “playing along to see how far he’d go”....

May the Best Man Win

Jerry Purnell rested his finger tips on the wheel of the tractor and leant to the side, watching the line of the furrows through the large mirror. His fingers sensed the tractors front wheels slide to the left and he took action without conscious thought. The furrows stayed as arrow straight as he had always ploughed them since his tenth birthday. Jerry was a farmer. Farming the land was in his blood. He could walk a field and tell which parts would need greater care, more fertiliser, and...

May I Take Your Order

I was 27 years old. 6'3" in height at 180 lbs. with long brown hair and hazel eyes. I was going to art college and working as a waiter. One Saturday afternoon a woman in her early 40's sat in my section of the restaurant. As I was taking her order, she stopped at one point and slowly looked me over from head to toe. Then our eyes met and I got very hard in my pants. My apron hid this fact from her. Her green eyes were beautiful and as I gazed into them, she smiled and then looked back at her...

Maybe It s Magic Final Chapters

Maybe It's Magic by RH Music Chapter 7: The Concert It is Thursday, just two days until our evening out in New York, and I am worried. Am I starting to have feelings for Mr. Feyla? Is that possible? What is clear is that my female parts (as I call them now) get wet all on their own - no salve required (although I still apply it every two hours, as Morgen suggests). Further, the 'indentation' is getting deeper and deeper, up to two knuckles deep. Okay, it's a hole. I...

Maybe It s Magic Chapter 3

Maybe It's Magic - Chapters 3 by RH Music Chapter 3: Morgen and my new responsibilities I am sitting on the floor of Morgen's bedroom, using her bed as a backrest, trying to study for my math mid-terms. I'm having a hard time of it. Morgen is in bed on her stomach reading a new book, "Fear of Flying" by Erica Jong. Her arm is draped over the side of the bed and her hand is inside the collar of my shirt, gently playing with my nipples. "What's it about?" I ask, referring to...

Maybe It s Magic

Maybe It's Magic by RH Music Introduction: The Room for Rent Being from a small backwater town, I am excited to be finally out on my own! I've had enough of my provincial parents and their 1950's throwback, hard-line religious Christian attitudes. It's the 70's, for Christ's sake! Time to get with the times and all of the exiting happenings in the world. And as for my chosen field of study: physics. I want to unravel the mysteries of the universe. Quantum Chromodynamics is the...

Maybe It s Magic Chapter 5

Maybe It's Magic by RH Music Chapter 5: The Closet and the Beauty Salon I am walking on the quad when I hear my physics advisor. "Marshall, can I talk to you?" I turn around to face Professor Manichev, feeling a bit sheepish that I've forgotten to stop by his office for two weeks to get my reading assignments. "Oh! I'm sorry, Miss. From behind you looked like a student of mine." Manichev looks me up and down, and I see his eyes lingering on my chest. Suddenly...

Maybe It s Magic Chapter 6

Maybe It's Magic by RH Music Chapter 6: Thanksgiving "Now promise that you'll take good care of your new perm." "I promise. How long will it last?" "Six months to a year." "Six months to a YEAR??" I gasp. "That's why they call it a permanent, honey. It doesn't go away. It has to grow out." "So, the only way to get rid of it..." "Would be to cut it off. That's right." "Oh." The thought of cutting off such beautiful hair makes me physically sick. "Exactly....

Maybe It s Magic Chapter 2

Maybe It's Magic - Chapters 2 by RH Music Chapter 2: The Bra Over the next couple of weeks my life returns to something resembling ordinary. I get caught up on my homework, I am able to concentrate on physics, at least most of the time. Professor Manichev has noticed my rededication to his field and recommended me for the graduate lecture topics class which is a thrilling taste of all the latest and greatest research in the world of physics, and how close they are to unlocking...

Maybe

The word maybe has become the single word that ignites extreme passion in me. Let me explain, my wife is a sexy one hundred pound , five foot four hot wife. I made her that way by suggesting that she have sex outside of our marriage. It actually started one night after a bunch of friends that had come over to swim and drink had left. One of my friends was over served and I took his keys, I told him to crash in the guest room. As my wife and i where picking up around the pool I told her that Id...

Maybe She ll Say Yes

"She said no." Alex didn't know who or what Steve was talking about; figuring maybe Steve has asked his girlfriend for head again. Alex flipped to the next page of his 120-page textbook "Art and Artists," as he took a sip from the Pepsi can resting on the pavement underneath his chaise lounge. "Michelle, I mean," Steve said. "She doesn't want to pose for you." Alex almost gagged on the cola that trickled down his throat. He placed, no, practically threw his text book aside to avoid...

Maybe It s Magic Chapter 4

Maybe It's Magic - Chapter 4 by RH Music Chapter 4: My "secret" is revealed The next morning. I wake up in my own bed, feeling wonderful. I think about what had happened the day before. Wearing the sweater, going to Home Ec, sewing, laundry, and then that far out sex with Morgen. After it was over and we had come down from that trip, we just stared at each other and laughed! A kind of hysterical, 'I can't believe what just happened' crazy laughter. What an amazing day. I...

Maybe one day

Maybe one day - The decision is not yours to take dear one – so came the message – he had never signed a contract – he had submitted playfully and willingly – it was after all just a game – well wasn’t it? The kiss, the words, her mouth on his and her hands exploring and caressing – she knew he dressed, she knew he wanted to be seen and enjoyed as a woman. He had shared too much online. He had after all met her husband and they had met secretly and played together in satin – even taken pictures...

Maybe

As I stepped into the department store, I had to resist thenatural urge to turn left and head for the electronics section.Instead, I turned right, penetrating deep into the mysteriousworld of women's apparel. Feeling conspicuous, I tried to look asif I belonged, relieved that there were no crowds so early in theday. This was the third time I had attempted this, and I wasdetermined not to chicken out again. I knew what I wanted, but not where to find it - and I wasfar too nervous to ask for...

Maybe Incest

I was seventeen when I first met my brother. We were twins, separated at birth. I don’t know why our mother gave me up, why she chose him over me, but I’m sure she had her reasons. The family that adopted me cared for me above and beyond anything I could have hoped for, and were completely honest with me about everything. Still, I have always felt something was missing, and wondering what my brother was like. When I was in my second last year of high school, I transferred to a new school, a...

Maybe I was wrong Part 3

Maybe I was wrong - Part 3 This chapter is told from the perspective of Rahul's mother I couldn't sleep well that night. I kept thinking about the last couple of years and perhaps in my attempt to overcompensate for lack of discipline in the past, I had pushed Rahul towards a choice that was not entirely his. Maybe it was too soon to tell - maybe tomorrow morning, Rahul would go for a haircut and all would be back to what it was before, except for the negative aspects of his life. It...

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I was desperate and horny, and with my best friend Todd deciding to take the "straight road," I didn't see much hope of getting laid in the near future. Oh don't get me wrong, I'm not dancing far outside of the closet myself. I haven't gotten around to having one of those wrenching "Hi mom, I'm gay" moments yet, and I'm not sure I will, but I am gay.Todd's gay too if he'd just lighten up about it, but he's always been more conservative, with his short dark hair and his fast track career. He...

Maybe Just One Good Man

This story is dedicated in all honor and respect to the fine men (and women) of our armed forces, and to the families who wait and watch – and to two men in particular with my personal love, honor and respect – N.C.I.S. Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs (who this character is NOT but who inspired a great deal of this story) and to the love of my life…who knows all the reasons why. # # # # She heard the first car door slam through the open window above the sink while she was rinsing her dinner...

Maybe Never Forever

Maybe, Never, Forever Once more she heard those horrid words spill from his lips. He was berating himself again, talking about how he was ugly and how no one would ever want him. She automatically looked up from the book she had been perusing. Sometimes she just wanted to smack him as hard as she could. Perhaps she would knock some sense into his head. Other times — Other times she just wanted to talk right over and kiss him firmly on the mouth. How she longed to shove his body down and...

Maybe I didn t Loose Maybe I WON Gay

I hadn't been to that beer bar before. It was on the other side of the state and not in an area that traveled to with any frequency. But it was 9:00ish on a Thursday night and I figured I'd find some action on a couple of games of pool. I am a pretty good pool player, better than most and, truth be told, it isn't often that I meet my match. So, I knew I'd be able to make some pool money at this joint.There were half a dozen guys there. The bartender was a consumer himself despite the state law...

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Wrapped in the towel I made my way to the bedroom. Hair still dripping wet I reached for one of David's tank tops and a pair of his boxers. He would be home late, again. And somehow it comforted me, to smell him, even if it was just his clothes, around me. The shirt was too big, but I did not care. I missed him, his touch, the way he used to fuck me. He had been there, in the hospital. He had held my hand, as the doctor had told me about my injuries, the things they had done, to safe my...

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Jennifer felt nearly out of control. While she knew she was hardly thinking rationally, several thoughts whizzed through her brain. "Why the hell am I doing this? Maybe it's because I'm just so angry that Ryan keeps doing this that I have to do something drastic." Jennifer noticed Ryan moving to get up and reaching for his shorts and she told him to just sit down and watch. She leaned back and moved her hips forward as she slid a finger under the waistband of her lilac colored panties....

Maybe Im Gay Chapter 7 The End

We walked along the path by the Solent and it was quite windy. Andy walked with me and Bob and Tony were in front. Terry was behind us. Andy talked to me about cars and motor bikes and football. He had his arm round my shoulder and it felt goo. Then he said to me: - “Look kid you know whats gonna happen this afternoon” “Yeah” “What do you reckon will go on then?” “You lot are gonna fuck me, even Tony, he promised” “You sure you ok with that?” “Yeah, Bob has done me before,...

Maybe Im Gay Chapter 4

â€¨â€¨â€¨I got the videos from Tony and he sent me txt msgs but he never told me about when he wanted to meet up. The whole week he never, and then he said he wasn’t free on Sunday like we normally met up so I got no real sex at all. He never said until the Wednesday of my half term week; and then he said to be outside McDonald’s at 10 on Friday morning. He said I should clean myself in my bum before I left home and also not to wank off the night before either. That last bit I never liked cos...

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“Maybe” My first week on a 911 ambulance in a large city was stressful. Being new, I was assigned to the busy trucks in the heart of the city. However, one day, I was assigned to a slower truck. My partners for the day were Angela and Mike. Mike was a totally cool dude who was about 6 foot 7 inches tall, strong, muscular build and thought he was a comedian. He spent all day joking around and playing practical jokes on people. Angela is a 5 foot 7 inch brunette, large...

Maybe Not Out of Reach Part 3 Melissa

Shell-shocked is what I felt as I sat on my couch resting my glass of red against my cheek. In front of me was the cutest little shrub rooted in a hand painted pot. Who delivers such a thing? Who would even think of it? My eyes closed for a moment, Oh my. I hadn’t understood the significance, not really. So he had sent me a cute shrub with pretty smelling flowers that had seemed familiar. Hey, I am no gardener and didn’t know what it was. Well, not until Mr Simpson had poked his head out of his...

maybe i was always a slut

This happened long ago when my first husband and I were just dating. I'm unsure, maybe I was always a slut inside, but this was either the beginning of my whorishness or the thing that really started it all. I'd turned 19 recently, dumped my old high school boyfriend, the only guy I had ever had sex with at that point. I'd started dating this guy from work a month or so ago (my later husband). I tried to hold off from fucking this new guy too soon. Didn't want to seem like a slut to this...

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Maybe Lovers She leaned forward slowly, so slowly that it seemed that she was moving in slow motion. This gave me the opportunity to gaze at her; her face, her closed eyes with her lightly covered eye-shadow that complimented her skin, her tone, and she moved forward, still. Her hair was swept over to the right side of her forehead parting just past the middle, falling down each side of her face, beautifully framing her delicate features. She looked totally ravishing and, if I thought this,...

Maybe I was wrong

Maybe I was wrong Chapter 1 It was waiting to happen. I knew my older son was a brat and always up to mischief and it was only a matter of time he got into serious trouble. With my business, which kept me busy most of the time, I could not spend at much time at home as I would have liked. My two sons grew up with nannies and maids pretty much. As a single mother and an ambitious career woman, I had made the choice and I held myself responsible. As I walked into their school, I...

Maybe

“Maybe” My first week on a 911 ambulance in a large city was stressful. Being new, I was assigned to the busy trucks in the heart of the city. However, one day, I was assigned to a slower truck. My partners for the day were Angela and Mike. Mike was a totally cool dude who was about 6 foot 7 inches tall, strong, muscular build and thought he was a comedian. He spent all day joking around and playing practical jokes on people. Angela is a 5 foot 7...

Maybe Next Monday

Wednesday came and, as soon as I woke up, so did I. My wakeup orgasm did little to quench the fire in my pussy so I tried putting it out with the shower massage. I began getting ready for work but then remembered that I had traded days with Marcy so I could have the day off. I then took my time selecting clothing that was sexy but not brazenly advertising my charms, did my makeup to perfection, and even pulled out my old hair crimper to give that kinky-coif look. A simple black, stretchy pencil...

Maybe Mom Should Do It Too Chapter 4

"Hello," the man said into the phone. "Um, hi," the woman said in response. "Hi, who's this?" "You might not remember me." Jennifer paused before continuing. "I uh ... I called a few weeks ago and I talked to you." "O.K.," the man replied. "What's your name?" "Well, I didn't give my name ... and I don't want to give it now. I'm just ... not comfortable." "That's O.K. Can you remind me of what we talked about last time?" "We talked about my son." She stopped...

Maybe Mom Should Do It Too Chapter 8

Ryan stopped at Jennifer's door. Should he barge in as he wanted? Should he knock? Should he turn tail and run? He paused to listen for any clues as to how he should proceed. He heard nothing but silence. After a few more moments of indecision, he knocked. "Come in," Jennifer said from the other side of the door. Ryan hesitatingly turned the knob and pushed the door open slowly. His mother was sitting up with her back against the headboard of her bed. She had the sheet pulled up to her...

Maybe Mom Should Do It Too Chapter 12

"The last time we were on the phone," Jenna continued. "Not when I called and asked you to meet me, but the time before that. I think you were turned on! I think you were jerking off! And you're turned on right now, aren't you?" Mike felt like a middle school boy whose mother caught him with a dirty picture. He turned several shades of red. He tried to deny what Jennifer had correctly observed; knowing any effort at cover-up was futile. And yet, he had to give it his best...

Maybe Im Gay Chapter 5

When we went out to Tony’s car I knew I should be wearing more. It is real cold in the middle of February in a top and shorts. I got in the back of the car and shivered until the car got warmer. We drove right down into Gosport and parked in a car park. Tony and Bob got out, and told me to. I did and was cold right off. “I’m cold and I look stupid dressed like this” “You look ok Carl, really and if anybody asks I’ll just tell them you have been for a run. You’re still red and hot...

Maybe Im Gay CHapter 3

After my last time in the bushes with Tom I used my finger every time I had a wank. I had to use my middle finger and then I never found the place every time, but when I did it was just awesome. Tony used to send me txt’s at bedtime and like tell me to do stuff as I was wanking and I got real horny doing it. I had to use some of my pocket money to buy tissues and in the morning I put the ones I had used in my school bag and then put them in the school toilet. I didn’t want my folks finding...

Maybe Im Gay Chapter 2

After what had happened in the wood I couldn’t get it out of my head. The guy sent me txt msgs now and then, especially at the time I was going to bed; and got me all horny. When I was having a wank I just thought about being sucked off and his fat dick. I was like getting stressed I might be getting gay. I heard older guys at school talking about their girlfriends giving them blow jobs and so maybe I wasn’t, it was just I had a blow job from a bloke instead of a girl. It didn’t really...

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I was 14 when this happened, not long after my 14th birthday. I’d found out about wanking a year ago and did it a lot thinking about pics I saw in the Sun and Sport newspapers, and girls at school. I never tried anything with guys at school cos in my school just like being THOUGHT you might be doing gay stuff is to get beaten up. I look a bit geeky anyway with my braces. I just had loads of wanks on my own. I’m not a geek I play football and cricket and swim, but I’m not too bad at school...

Maybe Next Time

I felt a surge of anger go through me then. I wasn't just a thing. I was a 'someone.' Who does he think he is? "I'm not just a 'thing' that you can have because you want it," I snap, shrugging the pleasant warmth of his hands off. "I'm not a trophy. I'm not a thing. And I don't think you're getting how much I hate you." He grasps me firmly by the waist then, gently grinding himself against me, turning me on slowly, somehow knowing I like it when he takes it...

Maybe I Missed Her Call

****************************************************************************************************************** She's my best friend Rose I keep thinking about her over the past few months. She's a beautiful tan skinned 22 year old woman who has green eyes full peachy red lips, very long black hair, a slim waist, 32b breasts I'm too afraid to think of, a round ass, and she most beautiful laugh i've ever heard. We've been friends since we were about 12 but she moved away...

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Introduction: Joseph keeps thinking about his best friend Rose, and one night she doesnt call him…. Be nice its my first story and theres alot of teasing and kissing so if your not into it look elsewhere. This is written by a women in the point of view of a man, somting a little diffrent, please enjoy!!!! ****************************************************************************************************************** Shes my best friend Rose I keep thinking about her over the past few...

Maybe Lovers

Maybe Lovers She leaned forward slowly, so slowly that it seemed that she was moving in slow motion. This gave me the opportunity to gaze at her, her face, her closed eyes with her lightly covered eye-shadow that complimented her skin, her tone, and she moved forward, still. Her hair was swept over to the right side of her forehead parting just past the middle, falling down each side of her face, beautifully framing her delicate features. She looked totally ravishing and, if I thought this,...

Maybe not out of Reach Part 1

Knocking on the office door, I waited for Williams response. I wasn’t looking forward to bringing his documents to him. They were all trashed because of that pathetic printer. The fight I had with it was evident by the toner marks all over my white blouse. Thank god it didn't touch my skirt, I’d never have gotten the marks out of this linen weave. Well, at least he can re-print. If I had my way, that machine would be thrown out in the next trash unit. I never understood why he refuse to...

Maybe I was wrong Part 2

Maybe I was wrong - Part 2 Chapter 1 - This chapter is told from Rahul's perspective As I held my brothers arm and walked towards the party's venue, I couldn't help but notice my French tipped nails. Here I was a seventeen year old boy, dressed like a girl and looking gorgeous at that, and heading to a party with my brother and my mother in Goa. The last two years were the worst of my life - I had lost my dignity, freedom and I did not know what direction my life was taking. The...

Maybe I was wrong Part 4

Maybe I was wrong - Part 4 Ridhi reminiscing about the last two years - tying up the open ends As I sat for my haircut, I did not know to what extent my life was about to change. Rose, my mom's salon lady, who often came home to do my mom's hair, nails, waxing and facials, was going to give me a haircut. Since I had not had a haircut for the last year and more, I did not mind and since I was not allowed to leave the house for the time being, this was a good opportunity to clean up a...

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Crystal was in the office cafeteria getting her morning cup of de-café and trying to choose between a shot of peppermint and a shot of gingerbread syrup. Not that she needed the extra sugar from either but it would be the most pleasant decision of her day and she was at the age where she took pleasure where she could find it. The cafeteria had recently upgraded adding the flavored syrups to the coffee array and new décor and piped in music. Just in time for the holidays. Crystal put in a shot...

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