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Miss Britt Memories 2

After a phone call early one morning, "Lisa dear, we are going to have company over the weekend. Heather is in town for meetings with her business affairs and she will be here late Friday afternoon until sometime Monday. Heather and I grew up together in London, went to the girls academy and studied under Margret......and were often disciplined by Margret as you know by now. When I decided to come to the states, she decided to remain in London and found a career in fashions. In...

Miss Britt Memories 5

"Lisa dear, Margret has requested your presence at her house this coming saturday. Seems she needs someone to help clean and straighten up her closet and other things. I offered your service so saturday I will be taking you over around noon and I will not be staying. You will be in her charge as to what she wants done and I must insist you obey or punishment will be in order. Do you understand me dear?" "Yes Miss Britt......perfectly." Saturday Miss Britt dropped me at Margrets...

Goonette memories

"The dress of Lust" Today I had to go to the store and buy a new dress for tonight’s family dinner. I was feeling quite dizzy and horny as I gooned all night and refused to go to bed when the Sun rose. Instead, I gooned another 4 hours through the morning, adding to the 16, 18, can’t remember, hours I’ve been edging non stop so far. I haven’t shower since many days my body only smelled my pussy juice, which is constantly leaking at this point. I poured some in my face and armpits to mask other...

Guilty Memories

Sometimes, when everything is quiet, and I don’t have much going on, I’ll crack open a cold beer and sit and stare up at the stars in the night sky. It’s at moments like that when memories come back to tease me. I had not thought about this encounter in years. I think I had tried to compartmentalize it and flag it as “do not remember.” I failed. As I recollected on the event, I felt a little pang of guilt at some of my involvement in it. It was one of those things that you know you shouldn’t...

New Memories

“How much longer do we have?” Luke said. “Mmm, GPS says we still have about half an hour.” I said whilst checking my phone. “Christ...” he said, exhaling through his nose. I scanned the passing buildings and lots for anything interesting to keep my mind occupied. I peered over my shoulder to see Henry asleep with his glasses hanging from the grab handle above the door. “You wanna stop somewhere and grab some food?” I asked. Luke kept his eyes forward, his hand planted firmly at the top of...

Memories

Special thanks to my Proof Reader The roar of the jet's engines is the only thing intruding on my grief. I still can't believe it. Nicci is gone. She and her husband Frank drowned off the Florida coast in a severe tropical storm; they and seventeen other passengers. She and Frank were to enjoy a relaxing two week sailing trip. It was intended to be sort of a second honeymoon, the first time they were away from home alone in years. Nicci was my sister and we were close ... very close. She...

Memories of the Past Dreams of the Future

Tina took a deep breath to steady her nerves as she entered the hotel lobby. Immediately she was accosted with signs welcoming her class to their 30th reunion. "I don't think I can do this," Tina said to herself as she backed into a corner where she could watch the goings-on. She observed many people heading toward the banquet doors, mostly in pairs or small groups. With the doors open, Tina was able to see the greeters' table and watch as former classmates were recognized. As she...

Memories

Funny how things looked bigger when I was eight than they do now at fifty. I was home for the first time in almost thirty-two years. I left home at eighteen to join the Air Force. Now I'm back for my mom and dad's funeral. They died in a fiery car crash on their way home from seeing my younger sister in Olean, New York. They lived in Jamestown almost all their lives and in the same house since I turned seven. It was a hundred year old house with two floors, an attic, and a basement. The...

Chosen FrozenChapter 32 Memories

Sailors and Marines from the Success and the Victory looked at the assembled fleet with awe. At the core sat ten kilopod transports, all currently empty pending a truly massive pickup of no less than 10,024 sponsors, plus an unusually large number of concubines and dependants, all destined for the Marines and all destined for one colony. Four Aurora-class transports, three laden with the families of the escort ships' crews and one with Filles de Roi, sat at the perimeter. And in a protective...

MemoriesChapter 2

Memories It was now three months since Kerry had left. There was no change in the general atmosphere that was evident in the household; the wife was her ordinary self, the marriage existing on the 'toleration' plain. Sex was never mentioned at all and as far as Rick was concerned the 'ship of state' did what was its custom, just sailed along. However, he did miss Kerry for in the last few hours of her latest stay she had sucked him off and they had fucked. Now he returned to his usual...

Algonquin MemoriesChapter 5

Saturday, August 19th Justin came around before dawn to get everyone up. The group was quiet while packing. We ate a cold breakfast, loaded our gear in the canoes and shoved off. It only took five minutes to reach the portage. I helped Amy get her pack on. "How does that feel?" I asked. "It's OK. Heavier than the last couple days, but not as bad as the beginning of the trip." I gave her a kiss and watched for a minute as she followed Barb, Sherry and Katie up the hill at the start of...

Little IndiansChapter 18 Thanks for the memories

Hypatia sat on the end of Tsanja's bed. The Felthings still surrounded her, and Tsanja felt bloodied, defiled, her insides damaged. Hypatia lifted a little bag up, and put it up on the bed. Opening it, she pulled out a small creature. It was furry, and looked soft, and, as she stroked it, it tried to wrap itself around her finger. It was just a night-wing These creatures were only seen at night, and they stayed well away from people. The legends had it that they were older than time...

SisLovesMe Alina Belle Stepsister Muff Memories

Super thicc chick Alina Belle is pretty chill, which is why her stepbrother has always had such a good time hanging out with her. Today, she is back from college and she wants to relive some their favorite memories together. She has not been able to stop thinking about how they used to fool around back in the day, so she sucks his thick dick and drools all over his rod. Later, Alina is working out and her horny stepbrother wants to slide his cock in her tight cooch. She is game, so she hops on...

Memories Part 17

Memories Part 17 It has been said that when you are busy or having fun, time seems to pass so quickly. I can tell you that is very true. Before I realized it, the summer was over and it was time for me to return to school. That meant moving back into the sorority house and starting classes once again. It was the Saturday before classes were to being when, with Momma's help, I returned to the sorority house. I was so glad to learn I was assigned my old room and that Lisa was to be my...

Memories of a Cock and Cum Pig

I have been a submissive cock and cum pig for as long as i can remember. Some of my hottest memories are of sucking cock and getting face fucked at glory holes in a college town in Wisconsin. ( i have written out this story on a few different sites if this looks familiar) i would kneel for hours and suck cock after cock and i always loved the thicker cocks and the more aggressive men who liked to pussy fuck my mouth. One guy i sucked off in a glory hole lasted at least 45 minutes. He was a very...

Memories Of My Mom and Me

Note : This story is completely fictional! My name is Bob,I`m 48 years old.My mom had me when she was 28 years old. My story began when I was growing up,in high school I was at a party one weekend at my friend Annies house.I excused myself to go to her bathroom which was on the second floor of their house.In their bathroom I found a book it was a called Family lovers.I scanned through it,the stories were about incest.It was a pocket book there were about half a dozen of them there,so I helped...

The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonneville s MemoryChapter 6

When she walked through the glass doors of Martin Aerospace Industries, it was exactly fourteen days after the accident. As she entered into a spacious, well lit atrium, she looked up to see a full sized bi-wing airplane suspended from the ceiling, directly over a long desk at which sat a good looking young man in a uniform. It wasn't her fantasy man. "Good morning, Mrs. Bonneville," he said, with a brilliant smile. The smile was genuine, as was the way he recoiled as he looked at her...

Sweet Memories

She walked in the door and set her purse on the table in the entryway. It had been a long day and she was ready to shut out the world. She was restless. She knew why. She hadn't seen him in a week and her body ached for him. She stood in the entryway for a moment, gathering herself and figuring out what she wanted to do next when she happened to notice something on the floor near the entrance to her kitchen. She walked over and bent to pick it up. It was a small, shiny cufflink. She...

A Bitter Sweet Memory

Ahhhh! It was the hot first day of May and it had been over 4 months; I had not even had a close chance to see a naked live pussy, leave alone fucking one. I was almost becoming an ass aficionado and that too a male ass for crying out loud. Whenever my cock rebelled for sex, the boys were available so easily; I mean I had a list of my boy toys and if not all, most were only a call away to have them in private naked and all secret; fucking them as much as my body would endure. I had taken stock...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 29

When Kris left, he felt like the world was closing in on him and he had nowhere to turn for sanctuary. He believed Lulu was disgusted with him because he was a bad person. Mitch was going to conitinue investigating, find out that he'd committed a crime and probably arrest him. Even if he could find a way to patch things up with Lulu, his life would still be down the crapper, sooner or later. Eventually ... he was going to have to pay the piper, and he didn't need his memory to tell him how...

The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonneville s MemoryChapter 10

The feeling of déjàvu, once they were inside, was eerie, and yet Claire couldn't put her finger on just what it was that seemed familiar. It took a while before it percolated into her mind that the plethora of objects, the variety of things people tried to spice up their sex lives with, was probably what her tattered memory found recognizable. The array of colors, textures, and purposes for the things she saw was intimidating in a way. She compared it to what she thought seeing a foreign...

Memorial Day She Wore a Yellow Ribbon

Prior: Memorial Day – soldier return Memorial Day – soldier return - Love We toweled each other off then held each other tight. We had lost track of time and no longer had we sat down on the sofa, the folks came home from their visit. I couldn’t believe we had spent that much time fucking in the shower. You guys look like you had good showers, all nice and fresh. “Yea Mom real nice.” “Mary, are you OK, you look a little flushed.” “Sure Mom, everything is fine.” We...

My Favourite Memory

Have you got a favourite wanking memory? The one thing in your mind that's sure to get you off? Here's mine. I was living in London and sharing a flat with a bloke called Dave. We were both in our late 20's. He had a job working with a guy with a disability who needed a staff member to care for him as he couldn't cope with practical stuff so during the day he was out at day centres but needed support at home. This meant that Dave regularly slept there as night support. One night Dave starts to...

Does Lightning Alter Memories Or Something Else

A raging thunderstorm interrupted my repeating dream of Colleen. I dreamed about her a lot. My encounter with Colleen was a missed opportunity but when you're 17, without a lot of worldly experience, it's easy to miss signals. I always regretted missing her signals.Colleen worked with my mother in an office. She was just out of college and this was her first job, her first apartment, and the first time to be alone in a big, new city. Mom took Colleen under her wing and tried to help her any way...

Old Memory

¨I love it, I love it so much¨ he whispers to himself. In a flash, he is blinded by the headlights of a car that drives by. ¨Not so quiet anymore, damnit I need to cum badly¨ he decides not to stay here and drives back home. On his way back in the car, a memory of that once quiet place are playing as an old movie in his mind. Memories that he shares with only one other person.... ¨What are we going to do here Bella? This place gives me the creeps.¨ ¨Just relax big baby, we are...

Rejection Is But A Memory

Copyright© 2001-2003 There was a young parson of Harwich, Tried to grind his betrothed in a carriage. She said, "No, you young goose, Just try self-abuse. And the other we'll try after marriage." When I attempted to open my eyes the room spun so fast I had to close them again. Trying to sit up caused a wave of nausea to threaten my existence and I had to lay back down. Every inch of my body hurt, including my fingers and toe nails! How could I drink so much last night? Oh...

Dandelion Memories of Yesterday s Roses

The day dawned bright and clear in lush green pastoral setting at the North Union Cemetery. That morning, a young boy had jumped at the chance to go with his Great Uncle Homer, a World War I soldier, to help mow and clean up the picturesque old cemetery in time for Memorial Day which is only days away. Although he would have been willing to do it for nothing, because he loved hanging around with his Uncle Homer; the old soldier wouldn't hear of it. On the way over to the cemetery, the old...

Mistrusting a MemoryChapter 31

"Has the jury reached a verdict?" asked Judge Gunderson. Maggie stood. "We have, your honor." The bailiff took the folded piece of paper from her hand and walked it to the judge. He opened it. He looked at the jury, and then back at the paper. "Was this unanimous?" he asked. "Yes, sir," said Maggie. Gunderson handed the paper back to the bailiff, who returned it to Maggie. "The defendant will stand," intoned the judge. Lacey and McDill stood. Lacey looked like she might fall...

In Her Memory

In Her Memory Waking to the quiet sounds of a sleeping household, the refrigerator humming to itself in the pre-dawn stillness he rises groggily to pee, absently pondering this mis-feature in human design, the eight-hour sleep cycle coupled with a seven-hour water tank. It is nearly time to rise and start the day and his mind wanders back to the empty spot where his wife had lain until she disappeared nine or so months ago; half hoping her body will eventually turn up in a ditch somewhere so...

Memorial Daze Part Four

“So what the plan Joe?” Keith asks as she secure Sherry in the basement before returning to the kitchen.Going to the fridge opening the door seeing what we have on hand that can feed six strapping men after a marathon of sex with a mute. Finding nothing that would suffice,I turn and start detailing our next few hours! “First I need one or both of you to go shop for food!” The look on their faces as i continue is hysterical “You know burgers, frozen pizzas and what eer else you guys wants...

Hidden Memories Part Three

“So why are we going to the grocery store again?” she asked. “We’re going for food, why else would we go? We’re short now that you’re staying there. Why you so….joyful?” he smirked. She laughed, “I don’t know? I feel like a new person, to be honest. I know that must sound strange considering I practically have a new life but now it kind of feels like it now, like its finally hitting me.” she smiled to herself. “You got all that from new clothes and a hair cut?” he laughed. “Yes,”...

Fond Memories

Not to her face of course, but that was her nickname. And yes, she had huge tits. She was a junior in high school, and she had the biggest breasts I'd ever seen. (She still ranks in the top 3 even now.) Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. My name is Gary Boyd, and I was a junior too and easily the biggest geek in our class (it doesn't really matter to the story but just so you know), but back to Melissa's tits. Spectacular doesn't begin to describe them. They were like two...

Hidden Memories Part Three

Introduction: I apologize for taking so long to post this, I barely finished it last night. Ive been busy with a paper that I have due in a few days but its now done. So my next paper isnt due for another three weeks so my parts will come a lot faster, thanks you for waiting patiently, enjoy(: Bailey felt like a whole new person, she really did. She had new clothes, a few pairs of new shoes and she just got a hair cut. She now had bangs and a short bob, her hair barely passing her jaw line. She...

Memories of Miss Manson

This is a true story of what happened to me during my time at secondary school between 1987 and 1994. In 1986, if my memory serves me correctly, corporal punishment in schools was banned. However, that didn’t seem to stop teachers at my old school – and may I add – completely female teachers – from using it on occasions. I remember an incident in a Drama lesson at the school. We were all in PE kit of t-shirt and shorts and had been instructed by the teacher, a tall, blonde lady called Mrs...

A hot beach memory from my youth

As much as I enjoy a great and varied sex life at my current stage in life, I remember with a longing the near magical sensations that my sexual awakening gave me in my teens when the world was full of new adventures. One of my favorite memories takes me back to when I was 17 and went on a school trip to a foreign place with a hot climate and a more liberal attitude towards public nudity. Even though this happened a while back now, I still get hard thinking about it and it introduced me to the...

my favourite memory pt 3

I've written a couple of memories about favourite sexual experiences and I keep meaning to get to the one memory that is my guarantee to have me shooting my load but I've got sidetracked a couple of times. The experiences all took place some time ago when I was younger, slimmer and had better contact with young and horny people. I was also into partying a lot and earned decent money to finance this. I had a small flat near to the big factory I worked in and it became a regular venue for mates...

Ram Goes Down Memory Lane With His Jaanu

This is a series on the life of Ram (Ramachandran) and the love of his life Jaanu (Jaanaki). Ever from their first time innocent sexual experience until the kinkiest experiences they had together will be intimately showcased in this series. In this episode, the flashback of Ram and Jaanu is portrayed. The now middle-aged Ram is going down memory lane as he reminisces about his sexual encounters with his childhood crush Jaanu, their first making out session, and their lovely innocent oral sex...

Daddy s Girls Chapter 5 Memories

“You remember?” Laurie giggled excitedly. “Tell me!”As if in a trance, he replied, “I… I actually bought it for your mom for Valentine’s Day, but… but we had a fight that night, and I forgot all about it.”Laurie furrowed her brow. “Why were you fighting?”He sighed. “Her roommate at the time told her that I hit on her at this party we were all at, and your Mom hit the roof.”“Did you?” “God, no, she was a miserable, manipulative bitch. She didn’t have a date for the party, so she got drunk, and...

Home for Horny Monsters Book OneChapter 6 Memories of Emily

Mike was dead. Well, not all the way. Opening his eyes to the blinding light coming through the curtains, he realized that the sensation of death was no more than the events of the last two days catching up with him. He groaned, sliding out of bed and sitting on the floor. His legs wobbled beneath him, muscles protesting his attempts to stand. His head pounding, he stumbled into the bathroom, leaning against the bathroom sink. “You’re a mess this morning, aren’t you?” Naia’s head and...

There and BackChapter 158 Memories and Madness

Faren cleared his throat, and then finally spoke after months of lying unconscious in bed. “I’m sorry, Surfacer, I’ve obviously missed something, but I’m fairly certain I’d remember if I’d ever met a human before. Who are you, and how do you know my name?” I blinked. And then again. I opened my mouth, paused, closed it again, and then turned slightly. “Anders?” I called, my voice rising almost into the supersonic with panic. Hearing the fearful tone in my voice, the healer extracted himself...

Bittersweet Memories

The sun beat hot on the narrow path which wound through the fresh spring garden like a cobbled stream. Victor thought there would have been more people on the garden tour on a day like today, but he hadn’t seen a single soul since he had parked his old beater about a mile back. As he walked, he saw a small placid pond choked with leaves fallen from a gathering of oaks, huddled around the pond like a Savannah watering hole. To his right, Victor saw a refurbished bird bath tipped carelessly and...

A forgotten memory

I recently wrote about my first cocksucking experience but the act of writing it down triggered a memory I had suppressed for a long time, I did have one previous encounter….. This was actually my first time sucking a cock…… I was a young student just 18. I was living in shared rooms. There were 4 of us. 2 guys I got on with pretty well, the other Andy, was a bit weird. He was a pain to be around, always making inappropriate comments talking about sex, often strutting around naked and making...

Visual Memories

Although she was a professor, she was surprisingly bad with computers. She still used DVDs instead of memory cards and she did not seem to know how to protect files with passwords. The videos showed young men between 18 and 20 years of age losing their virginity to their own mothers. Most of the women were my own mother's closest friends, which was why they had shared these moments with each other. I had already watched the videos several times during the last weeks, and now I did it...

Hidden Memories Part Four

“Bay, slow down,” he softly laughed. “I don’t want to,” she breathed. Bailey moved the blanket out of the way and continued to kiss down his chest. “No way you’re doing that,” Cody pulled her body back, laid her down and was over her body, her hands above her head in one quick move. Don’t freak, Bailey told herself. It’s Cody, its Cody, she repeatedly thought. Cody isn’t going to hurt you. Cody continued to kiss along her jaw and down her neck. He nuzzled her neck and inhaled...

Debt and its high price part 3 A walk down memory lane

"You and I have a few things to discuss, but for now I'm tired and need my rest. I'll see you in the morning." He walked to the stairs and paused for a minute. "And Jerry," He waited till Jerry looked his way. "You should have thought about the consequences before you made that mistake." ---------- Jerry was taken to a room on the other end of Kalona's massive dungeon. Unlike Kali's room Jerry had nothing but a bare matress in a rather cramped room. His escort...

Hidden Memories Part Two

Bailey sat there in the living room, on the couch with a hot cup of tea in her hands. She looked down at it and wondered why this was happening to her. She didnt do anything wrong. Unless it was before she lost her memory. Bailey what happened? Cody asked her as he sat down on the other couch. I dont know, her lips trembled. I was just working at the club and then all of a sudden I started getting the feeling that I was being watched and then tonight happened and I have no idea why. She...

Hidden Memories Part Four

Introduction: Im sorry I took so long, Im always apologize but only because you guys wait and I feel bad when I dont put a part up within four days. My reason why it took me long to post this, Ive recently read a new book by one of my favorite authors, you guys should check it out. Its Lori Foster Run the Risk, great book, I couldnt put it down. Anyways I also Apologize for the French Ive put into this, Im not completely sure if its correct but I did have help and I thank BeastlySoul for giving...

The Memory Editor

"All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. In the event that they are canonically underage, their appearance here is in an AU in which they are of age." The Memory Editor allows you to do exactly what it sounds like. Edit the memories of others. Made by a drunk higher power on a bet, the device has fallen into mortal hands in recent years. Choose where the device lands and who gets to wield its powers.

As the memories fade

Waking up alone in our bed, the aroma of last night's sex lingers in the bedroom. The taste of her is on my lips and her dried juices cake my face. I begin to smile, as an earlier memory rushes up to meet me. "Oh yes, baby, baby don't you fucking dare move your tongue! Oh god I'm so close."Looking up at her, her damp matted hair clings to her beautiful face. Her superb breasts are bouncing, as her hands grip the headboard. Her thighs grip my head as she franticly rocks her hips, making...

Annie Says Maybe Ch 3 A Shopping Trip Down Memory Lane

Wednesday Morning: Four Days After the Anniversary.Annie worked the bullet against her clit, starting to push uncomfortably hard into her folds to get a little more buzz from it. It didn't help that her left hand wasn't quite as dexterous as her right, or that she been frigging her ever needier pussy every day since a hard go on Saturday with Sam.She'd even stunned herself on Sunday when she slipped two fingers deep inside herself while getting off in the shower after everyone was in...

Memory

Last February, an external accounting team came to perform reviews within my company. A selected group of persons were chosen for the interview, I was one of the chosen ones to be interviewed. I began to suspect that the audits were just a cover-up. Working in the company's logistics I had nothing to do with corporate finances. I turned up for the audit, where I was welcomed by a team of four people. The interview went smoothly. They asked me innocent questions about life and work at the...

A Crystalline Memory

Jesse was alone in the motel room. On a road trip into the past, along old Route 66. Sitting and thinking back on the time when he had lived just a few miles from this very town. On this Friday evening he was studying nostalgia. He'd been only nine years old. And his world had shattered and then been put back together as something completely different. It wasn't his fault, but he had paid the cost. He still remembered the sense of loss and pain as he sat here in the room, listening to, but not...

Just another random memory of my sexual life hig

Just feel like doing another post. I have so many experiences Id like to talk about. Not nessisarily for you to read, but I enjoy remembering them and I wont lie, I playh with my cock whilst typing - as if Im reliving the memory of it. (Thats the reason theres so many typos in my posts! lol)So, Ive always thought I had a l healthy, maybe slightly higher than normal sex drive. But over the years Ive had numerous people say that its off the chart at times. In retrospect, I think they maybe right!...

Memory Lane

Jane was on her way. She was going to miss John's visit this week, but was anticipating their nightly calls. No one ever made her feel so full, so complete. So loved, so needed. She had made sure to leave him a special something on his pillow before leaving. Waiting for him to get off work, return home to find it, and call her. Looking at the clock, she smiled. "Very soon now", she whispered to herself as she cruised along the interstate. Her mind began to drift, still focusing on the highway,...

Memories of a holiday fling part 1

I was late for my conference. The train was delayed and getting across London was hell that day. I was flustered when I arrived, cheeks a little pink, hair slipping and tripping out of what had been a sophisticated yet soft high ponytail. I stuck a loose tendril behind my ear and paused at the door. The conference had already begun and I was going to have to make a surreptitious entrance.People on the other side of the door were applauding. It seemed as good a time as any to try to slip in...

Everlasting memory

Life is all about memories. You never know when a small incident can turn up into a memorable time and long lasting memory in your life. Well, I am Anand; I am working in Bangalore now in an IT industry. About myself, I am a very average looking guy. The incident I am going to share with you is of about 13 years back when I was a student studying in a college. I used to travel by train to reach my college everyday which is 60 Km away from my home town. Very first day in my class, I saw a very...

Cherished Memories

Breaking up with a knockout girlfriend is not the typical way to start the sexual adventure of a lifetime, but I’m happy to say it was for me. If Chantelle hadn’t dumped me, I would never have met Marjorie and Edith. Now, I know what you are thinking from the names alone. Yes, Chantelle was twenty-nine, slim, attractive and high maintenance, and Marjorie and Edith could not have had ten years between them before they were collecting their pensions, but they were not second prize by any means....

Memories of Corrine Kor in Wherever She May Be

Some 36 years ago I was a merchandise manager for a record and tape distributor that supplied 75% of the Northeastern United States and New England with product. Except for Record Store chains, of which there were few, who bought directly from the record labels themselves, if you purchased a Record, 8-Track or Cassette in that era, in that locale, it came from our warehouse and originated at my pen. The music industry was much different then, much more creative, and much more profitable. People...

Memory Lane

When you first get to a Mexican resort, you notice the palm trees and the ocean. If you are from someplace cold and cloudy you might notice the sun but otherwise it’s not quite the on the level of the other two: you see the sun often, even in cold, cloudy places. It’s easy to pay attention to other things, but it’s there, and it’s closer than you’re used to. A good way to spot people on their second day is by their red tan lines. They didn’t realize what the sun was doing to them as they lay on...

Mistrusting a MemoryChapter 13

Bob went back to his apartment. The bed was still unmade and the wrinkled linens held the imprint of a bed that had been slept in by a couple. The pillow she'd used was lying against his own, like her head had lain close to his. On impulse, he bent to sniff the sheets where she had lain. They smelled like ... her. He hadn't missed the verbal slip that the doctor had made. She'd been about to say that as much as she would have liked to get naked with him, right there in the office, it...

Mistrusting a MemoryChapter 14

Bob sat and read magazines, until there were none left to examine. There was no noise coming through the door—it was so quiet he felt like he was the only person on the planet. Eventually, his ears detected the hum of air being pushed here and there by the building's air handler units. He heard a siren dimly, through the walls, but no traffic noises. He checked his watch so frequently that he finally took it off and put it in his pocket. Finally, he dozed off. He woke, when the door opened...

Android OmnibusChapter 14 Memories

Several months had passed since Chip and Becky joined Michael, and Julie in their home in Alpharetta. Michael and Julie finished out their basement so Chip had a room to himself, and Becky took the guest bedroom upstairs. On the home front, Michael was now Manager of Development Operations at Datatronics, after getting Scott fired; albeit accidentally, by patching his monitor and keyboard into the executive conference room. When the board members were having a meeting discussing...

Beth s Erotic AdventuresChapter 7 Memories

Later that night as Beth lay in bed she thought over the day's events, the memory of the feel of her pussy stretched around the stallion's cock filled her with burning need. Sliding her hands over her naked body she cupped her breasts lifting the engorged nipples to her mouth, allowing her tongue to run over them. She continued to play with her breasts as she lowered one hand down over her stomach, feeling the muscles tense with arousal as she slid her fingers down between her parted...

Once More With FeelingsChapter 4 Memories of Another Life

I had a quiet day on Friday. I couldn't relate to the rest of the kids on the ward, and courtesy of Mike, I had my own TV. Not that there was much on worth watching. It made me wonder why I had been so addicted to the boob tube when I was 14 the first time around. The physiotherapy nurses were up and had me walking and decided that I could get around without a wheelchair. I read the newspapers, listened to the news, and just mostly ambled around. The nurses were great and even though they...

Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 14 Futa Ghost s Naughty Memories

My blood-soaked shide hissed down at the yokai-possessed Daimyo. Blood streamed from his face, wounded by my first exorcism attempt. Mitsuko-hime, my lovely Ojo-sama, screamed in terror, not understanding what I was doing, and threw herself over her father. I had a moment of frozen time, Mitsuko-hime staring up at me, tears streaking the white makeup coating her face. She looked like a crying doll. I had to stop my swing. The energy of the exorcism burned in the shide. But I couldn’t stop my...

The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonneville s MemoryChapter 12

It was two in the morning when Jerry Peterson pushed Edwin Petrike into the police station in a wheel chair. Juhler was waiting, and directed Jerry to take him to the interrogation room. When Juhler followed and sat down, the first thing Petrike said was, "I want my fucking lawyer!" "Okay," said Terrance, smiling. "I didn't really want to talk to you anyhow." "Fuck you," said Petrike. "I do, however need to interview you as a victim," said Juhler. "I'm not pressing charges...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 8

Lou Anne looked at Ambrose playing and felt the surge of warmth in her heart she always did when she saw him like this. She loved him more than anything she could think of and every time she saw him her heart reminded her of that. She didn't want more children, but that was because of the difficulties she'd had carrying Ambrose. It had been torture for her. Her body hadn't coped well with hosting a child. The thought of going through that again had convinced her to take precautions. Not...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 23

Kris looked up when he saw movement in his peripheral vision. He was at work. He'd never locked the front doors of the station while he worked. He'd never even thought about it. He saw Mitch wave, through the glass wall of the broadcast booth. He was writing while another of the endless supply of pre-recorded tapes wound through the pickups and sent music, like magic, through the air outside. He got up and opened the door. "Surprised to see you here," he commented. "Haven't seen you...

The Memory

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Memories of a mistake

A memory filled her mind and she felt a smile come across her faceâ€¦. â€œMmmmmâ€¦ Mikeâ€¦â€ she thought to herself. She remembered Friday night and it made her quiver just a bit. Her soft hand moved under the sheetâ€¦ feeling her tender naked skin. She felt her hard nipplesâ€¦ pinching and pulling them gentlyâ€¦ wishing it was Mikeâ€™s hot mouth on them. It was Monday morning and for some reason Molly was already awake. Rolling her head over to the side, she could see darkness still spilling through the...

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At Aurora area high school, Kayla Campbell was just starting her junior year. She was a small petite little thing, no more than 5’-4” with straight black shoulder length hair and a very slender body to match her height. She had a bit of a reputation for fooling around with guys, especially after the summer she had just experienced. Her parents were both unaware of her late night adventures with the boys of this little town, and it was Kayla’s intent to keep it that way. Her father, Joe...

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I was glad no-one was home, so I could once again look at the videos I had copied off the DVD mom had hidden in the bookshelf with her chemistry books.Although she was a professor, she was surprisingly bad with computers. She still used DVDs instead of memory cards and she did not seem to know how to protect files with passwords.The videos showed young men between 18 and 20 years of age losing their virginity to their own mothers. Most of the women were my own mother's closest friends, which...

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Well I left them to continue my work they were still fucking up a storm . Man that 18 girl year old could holler could hear her all the way in the concession stand. lol I thought to my self man if I got my chance i fuck her the whole night thinking to myself. LOl to myself. soon movie will end, I figure by the scene on the screen in about ten minutes. when he was done film crew /guy who controls the movie room left . It was time to clean up I Called the crew phone line told them...

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In the dark hours of the night, Tokyo screams with noise. Never silent, never peaceful, and never finished. ' aishite mo ii kai? yureru yoru ni aragamama de ii yo matto fukaku kurushii kurai ni nareta kuchibiru ga tokeau hodoni boku wa...kimi no...vanilla' rang through the house. The sound of Gackt: Vanilla sang it's tempting melody in the hotel room. Translation is ' Would it be ok to love, too, in this trembling night? Just like this... harder, deeper... At the grind of your lips...

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I was at an evening party with my Jim. One of those warm summer parties when it is hot enough to have the windows closed and the cooling on low. The house was just out of town, so the houses were about 100 feet apart. There were nearly 40 people talking and laughing. I walked through the house being polite. Jim knew more people than me. I was in a mood to be less chatty. I walked out on the veranda. It was a moonless night. The outside lights were not on. But, the light through the curtained...

The Persistence of Memory Ch 06

The Fifth Picture I looked at the photo in my hands, I was surprised at what photos I had kept and all of them were the source of the most wonderful memories. Looking at the photo I saw you holding the reins of a horse and in the background was a natural pool of water and red cliffs in the background. You smiled towards me and were naked but for wearing a pair of riding boots, an akubra hat and leather chaps about your legs. You were wonderfully tanned and I loved how the sun outlined your...

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You probably already guessed, but I’ll tell you now anyway. These have all been for you, you know. You’re my biggest fan, my most loving supporter, and my inspiration in so many ways. Thank you for being you, for making this so easy, and for being my ‘Christian’. Always and forever, M. **** I wanna stand out in a crowd for you A man among men I wanna make your world better Than it’s ever been **** The day had been overcast and I was feeling lethargic. Early in the evening, I wandered...

The Persistence of Memory Ch 02

The Second Picture I reached into the box before me and my memories and brought out another photo. This one sent a twinge to my cock and I felt myself being swiftly aroused. It was you standing before a wooden door that was pierced by a clear glass window and you stood before it dressed only in a towel. My mind drifted to that time and I touched my growing cock as I remembered. ‘You must try a Finnish Sauna,’ I said as I guided you to the change room that I had found in the hotel. It was...

Memories From the Bush

‘You’ve got to be k**ding!’ I shouted out loud. ‘Whoever thought to name a town that, must have had a huge hairy pussy fetish!’ ‘WELCOME TO BIG BEAVER PA.’ The sign said. I had almost arrived at my new home in Pleasant Town Pa. population 55,000.* There was no way I could concentrate on my language learning tapes now, not when I was this close to my destination. Plus my mind was wandering too much anyway. Seeing that ‘Big Beaver’ sign reminded me of my old college days. Up near Albany NY...

Memories Of Michelle

I wake up, my head still dizzy and a typical, soaring headache pulsing in my frontal lobe. Even the gentle shrieking of my bed as I roll over feels like stings right through my eardrums into my brain.'It has it's good aspects, though,' I think. 'This way, at least I know I'm still alive.'Yet as a shard of a memory of last night paired with the shame it drags along flashes through my mind, leaving a trail of migraine-like, stinging pain in my head, a part of me wishes to have choked on my own...

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I couldn't believe it when Cindy said she wanted to be my weekend cum slut. I always thought of her as a professional goody two shoes but after that weekend I thought very different. She asked me at lunch on Wednesday what time I'd be over and I told her as soon as I got ready after work. She told me why don't I just bring what I needed to work and I could take a shower at her house. So Friday we leave work and go to her house she couldn't wait to get me inside. As soon as the door closed she...

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Horny Memories

During the early years of the 1990's I was fortunate to land on my feet after a rather disastrous few years of the previous decade. Due to work travel commitments I had to move to the north side of our city. I answered an add for house share accomodation- 'guy or girl wanted to share three room house, Brisbane North'. I spoke to one of the current housemates there and after some talk he suggested I come look at the place. I loved the place even before I went inside. It was of an old colonial...

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My earliest memory is of moving to the new house. I guess the move provided a cut of point for my brain. I remember the door opening and all of us wee yins running about the sparsely furnished house. The walls were white and the stairs weren't yet carpeted. We ran up the stairs to bags rooms, and explore the cupboards and look out the windows. The garden looked huge and although it was bare we charged out to explore and play. only coming back in at dinner time. Eventually the place took shape,...

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My wife and I returned to a place we had stayed in when we 18. We had fond memories of the little guest house by the sea. Especially since that was the scene of our first swinger experience. 18 and very much in love we were rampant in bed,the table, the bathroom, well anywhere really. We were looking forward to a few days fucking each other's brains out. After a frantic and exhausting afternoon we decided to go out and have dinner. Maybe grab a few drinks. Newcastle in Co Down is not short of...

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I recently ran into some old friends and we got to talking about college, we were doing the standard thing where is this one and that one when someone mentioned Debbie. I had not thought about her in a long time but the memories are shot but sweet.As I have stated in the past college in the 80's was heaven. Debbie was in my finite mathematics class. Yeah she had big hair and was tall about 5'8" so she always wore flats. She wore the stretch leggings a lot with hose under and that was what...

A Relationship To Commit To Memory

A friend in need is a friend indeed! But someone’s hot mom who “is need” of love, care, warmth and pleasure, was “indeed” what I had been looking for during my college days and to take her to that multi-orgasmic state of ecstasy! College life was full of fun – less of studies and more of play. Marks did not matter. Examinations were also in the backseat. Fun and frolic were the most sought after. In such a scenario, I came across Anand (name changed) in a college in Delhi way back in 2006. He...

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This took place when I was 18, I have a cousin, Sean a year younger than myself and it was at his parents house that it happened. We'd been playing with each other for a few years, handjobs had progressed to blowjobs to full sex in that time and I was round at his house in the summer of 88. His parents and sister were out and we'd been fooling around in his converted attic bedroom, playing with each others dicks and by about 4 o'clock in the afternoon I was up and desperate to cum! My hard...

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My wedding day was perfect. I remember the emotions I went through that day but one thing has remained in my memory: my wedding panties. All that fuss, all the preparations, the church and the party after... my god... I sweated a lot. Nothing special yet for a wedding, but all started when I went to the restaurant toilet for the first time in that night. It was so arousing for me to see how sweaty was my crotch. Mmmm that lovely pair of sticky lace panties. I could not restrain myself to sniff...

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reading the "my teacher" story brought back a distant but oh so clear memory i have of a particularly great school dayit was in maths class, and our teacher was a large lady in her early 40,s, she always wore tight fitting tweed suits which showed of all her curves and bulges under her teachers robe, and my mind had always wandered to fantasy land concerning how it would be to get my hands under her blouse and play with the massive breasts that seemed to be straining against the material of her...

College Memories

I sighed as I read the text from Selena. She was running late, and wouldn't be here for a little while longer. I was starting to get a bit uncomfortable, being by far the oldest guy at the bar. The semester at the local college was over, and it wasn't particularly crowded for a Friday night, but there were still plenty of people around. The late May air was warm, and the poorly ventilated room was getting a bit stifling. It wasn't that this place was unfamiliar; if anything, The Thirsty...

Memories From the Bush

"You've got to be k**ding!" I shouted out loud."Whoever thought to name a town that, must have had a huge hairy pussy fetish!""WELCOME TO BIG BEAVER PA." The sign said.I had almost arrived at my new home in Pleasant Town Pa. population 55,000.*There was no way I could concentrate on my language learning tapes now, not when I was this close to my destination.Plus my mind was wandering too much anyway. Seeing that "Big Beaver" sign reminded me of my old college days. Up near Albany NY there's...

memories of a serial killer homosexsual

the sleeping pill had worked great. too. For a moment I feared that the boy was dead. Instead it was stone dead, but sleeping. fell in a few minutes like a cooked pear. I now had to give me to do. drag it down below, in the playroom. So call: the playroom.-I can offer you a drink? - The little shit had accepted - thank you gladly - and there in the kitchen drops down in the drink while he could not see me. then a good mixed and the magic potion that was pretty ready. poor bastard.I was polite...

School Memories 1 B

Part 2 …………..I took some tracing papers and folded them and placed them on the border of the dress, while doing this my hand actually touched her Boobs. This really made her erotic, but since she had to participate in the fashion show, nothing happened afterwards. After the painting she left the room and went towards the stage. The fashion show went off really well. We were the last team on stage. After the fashion show the team proceeded to the toilets to change their costumes and also to wash...

Making new Memories Part 1

Simon returned back to earth noticing he was almost home, the sun light started to brighten the Saturday and birds were singing in his quiet neighbourhood. He noticed that he was still hard and desperately needed to releave himself from this feeling. Without any care he got out of his car, assuming that nobody would be awake yet and walked to his front door with his pants in his hands. Searching his pants for the keys he stood there in front of his house with a throbbing cock pointing straight...

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