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Stress Test

My legs are shaking from the effort of holding this position. I’m going to have to sit or stand soon, but I can’t decide which one. The weight flattening my breasts also pulls me down toward the seat, so staying in the exact position I want is a struggle. I can feel the dildo move deeper inside me as I wobble up and down, but I’m still surprised when I feel leather against my butt cheeks. Any decision I might have made is gone. My legs have betrayed me by a full inch-and-a-half. I sit.My weight...

The Real Story of Hermione

She clearly remembered one of their first dates in the library when she convinced Viktor to meet up with her in the back of the library, a usually secluded area that was home to old, mismatched couches. Hermione was a bit nervous before Viktor showed up. None of the few students in the library had wandered to the vacant area but the idea hadn't been pushed out of her mind. She had chosen not to wear her customary robes, but went with a more casual outfit. Nothing slutty, but something a...

The Artist s Apprentice

I am a 27 year old artist in oils, I am, what you would call, a prodigy and have been in the spot light before, but never to this extent. This particular galley in The City was different from the regional acclaim I was used to. As the song goes, “If I can make it here, I can make it any where,” so this is a big test. As I got out of the limo that the galley has provided for me this evening, I could not help but wonder what The Master, my mentor, would be saying right now if he were still...

You Can Stop That Now

(MF, oral) © 2005 Rhys.The.Mage I was enjoying a rather typical weekday morning surfing the web for smut before heading off to work. After a short workout and some household chores I usually spent thirty minutes to an hour reading erotic stories or visiting my favorite nude picture websites. While in front of the computer I rubbed my dick through my shorts with my left hand as I used my right for the mouse. When I ran out of time I’d just close down everything, jack off in the bathroom and...

Stranded Part One

We thought that a road trip to New Orleans would be the thing we needed since we both loved Cajun food, jazz music and getting completely blitzed on alcohol. Our jobs had completely taken over our lives, and we felt that we needed a few days off to stave off the incoming burnout. I wish we could have just stayed home and caught up on movies instead of losing my wife to insatiable lust. And the worst part: I actually enjoyed it more when others fucked her.The plan was to go on a road trip that...

Christmas Angel 0

By: beagle9690 December 2009 Gabriel: I awoke in a hospital room to sunlight dancing on the sleeping form of my angel in the chair by my bed. Her long unbound hair shone like a heavenly halo as it caressed her neck and shoulders. Peaceful and innocent in her slumber, Amy's deep contented breathing was a comfort to me knowing that she was safe. Amy is my angel, my salivation, oh how I loved my beautiful brown eyed girl... how healing her presence is to me. My heart swelled with...

The Carnival Pt 2 Week two

I wondered where girls learn to suck a dick like that; or was it just Corrine that sucked like that? I’m going to need more of that soon, I said softly to myself The outside was alive with a new cacophony; people talking and shouting, the generators were starting up. I was used to quiet and rest on Saturdays. My boss was already up banging on one of the two x fours that framed my tent. “Bobby, you up yet!” I heard him with his raised voice. “We have an early start today. Saturdays we...

Computer Games Pt3

"Right," announced the red-faced Alan, acting quickly to change the subject. "I'm going to be taking your mother away for a little holiday next week and I think it's, erm, only fair that we, erm, leave Toby in charge." Mandy's head reared back angrily and she issued her stepfather-to-be the evil eye. "No way. I'm not taking orders from him." "It's not like that," Alan appealed, feeling Mandy's dark eyes bore into his. "Erm, okay, we'll leave you jointly in...

Terror in the Snowstorm

It started to snow as I was packing for my hundred-mile trip home. I wasn't really that worried, since I knew that my old rust-bucket Chevy 4X4 pickup was mechanically sound and I had mounted four good used snow tires on it before I had left for school in August. Even when the radio station I was listening to announced that the main highway I was planning to use for part of my trip had been closed due to a massive pile-up, I figured I would be OK, since I knew the back roads I could use to...

Bikini Snow Skiing

Bikini Snow Skiing When I was in college I never in my wildest dreams thought that I would get such a prestigious job at a year round resort with skiing in the winter, golf in the summer, and all of the other things that were going on. They had condos, hotels, tennis courts, and an Olympic size swimming pool. There was something going on all of the time. It is amazing what doors open up for you when you graduate at the top of your class from Cornell University with a Master’s Degree...

Interstate Innocence

(1975) I loved the smell of the old Greyhound bus station, something about the exhaust from all those busses. But my Ma didn’t seem to like it there much; she seemed kinda nervous. Maybe I am confusing her disdain of the filthy bus station with the trepidation she must have felt with sending me, her thirteen-year old boy, off to Texas for a month. I dunno, but I did what I could to calm her, which meant doing what she said, promising to write and telling her how much I would miss her. ...

Vengeance 9

“That first night…wasn’t the first time you’ve encountered bondage, was it?” “I’d never done anything with bondage before.” I pinched, waiting for the truth. “But I knew I was interested in it,” she admitted. “You’ve discussed this with people.” I said matter-of-factly. “No…ooo, ok, yes,” she said, as I released her nipples, her breasts falling, and simply cupped them. “A few girls that were on the softball team.” “Who?” She hesitated. In second I had grabbed the still tape covered...

The Garage Sale 1

"Excuse me, miss, is there where the garage sale is?" The deep soft voice startled her awake, and for a moment she felt a bit of panic at the sight of the dark figure looming over her like a mountain. As she shaded her eyes and blinked awake, she realized although he was a big man, he also had a wide smile on his face at he looked down at her. His soft voice again, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were asleep. I didn't mean to frighten you." His eyes swept over her, taking in...

Feast of the Flesh

Her eyes focused back to the ground ahead of her. She hid herself well, in the bushes and tall grass. She came equipped, of course: held in her hand was a sword with a long handle, or rather a spear with a long blade. In either case, the weapon had an equal length of blade and wood, and was about her own height when standing, about five and a half feet. Beyond the spear, she had two other weapons: a dagger, which at the moment was kept in a holster on her belt, and a bow and arrow set,...

Innocence Lost Ch 33

In Which Blanche returns to Innocence, consideration is given on the sole pleasures of her virtues, and Dodie learns more about Blanche. Blanche didn’t often visit Congress and when she did she always felt the restrictions of wearing clothing very uncomfortable, which on a body as plump as hers were rarely as flattering as total nudity would be. It was not something that she could avoid for too long as it became necessary on occasion to visit her suppliers to get the literature she needed to...

Bridget s Nights Ch 05

One good thing about being a vampire. When your government issued car breaks down in the middle of nowhere and you kick it, the car knows its been kicked. I surveyed the dented side of the vehicle and added one more good thump for spite. I checked my cell phone. Of course there was no signal. I swear, the only purpose of those infernal devices is to work when you don’t want calls. I looked at my watch. Just about 3 AM. Being who I am, I naturally check the weather forecast for the time of...

Glade and Ivory Ch 20

Chapter Twenty Glade was by far the villager least visibly upset by the discovery that the winter route was blocked. While the chief and his most experienced hunters spent the rest of the day and all the next exploring and evaluating the few limited options available to them, she was preoccupied in checking the health and well-being of the woman and children. While Ivory anxiously gnawed on the last morsel of aurochs meat when the village gathered around the fire at the end of the day, Glade...

Capable

I stand at the vanity, hands on each side of the sink, willing my jellied nerves to turn to steel. I shouldn’t be this nervous. I know the person on the other side of this door. My mind glosses over the first time I saw Isaac, tall and handsome and so clearly out of my league. One year later and I’m still unconvinced why he chose me. He’s everything I’m not; fearless, gorgeous, unyieldingly talented. Every time he looks at me my heart blooms with excitement, my insides a garden cultivated by...

Week s Vacation Day 02

I woke up in the very early hours of the morning. I was toasty warm where I pressed against Brian’s side and cold where my skin was bare and exposed. We’d fallen asleep entwined and completely nude on my couch. I slid my hand softly over his chest noting his own skins coolness. The early summer nights still turned cold sometimes. I began slowly extricating myself from his arms. It was almost painfully slow as several areas of our skin were all but glued together with dried bodily fluids. I...

Starlight on the Beach

I shivered as the cold air hit my body, damp from my recent shower, I shook with a mixture of cold and excitement. Tonight was my last night on the island, and Evan had told me to meet him for dinner. He picked me up at 7.30, and we walked silently over the darkened path, not touching except for his hand to guide mine over the steep rocks. I began to regret the skirt and low top, they were not exactly walking attire, I had dressed carefully to go out, wanting to make an impression. I put on my...

Monday Night Football at Home

‘What did you need from the kitchen, babe?’ I check the date on the carton of milk while I wait for the reply. ‘Damn, this stuff is expired! I guess I need to stop by the store after work tomorrow.’ ‘Get me a cold one, Angel.’ ‘OK, be there in a sec.’ Handing you the beer, I sit across from you. I’m trying to be good. Really. I know how much you have riding on this game. Hell, you and I are even playing each other head-to-head this week in fantasy football. And we do this every week....

Playing Doctor Ch 01

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Sandy Craig is a busy young woman. Her life is all about her work as a reconstructive surgeon and medical partnership. She doesn’t have time for a personal life, much less love. Keven Braddock is a well-to-do artist on the rise...

The Best of Friends Ch 03

Chapter 3 is very short. True love conquers all, right? ,-) ~*~*~*~*~*~ Immediately after the seatbelt light was extinguished by the captain, almost all the passengers stood to retrieve their jostled belongings from the overhead compartments. Keely, however, was not one of them. With her cell phone to her left ear and her finger in her right ear, she told Darbie that her plane had landed. Most travelers would have friends or loved ones waiting for them in the airport, but Keely didn’t see...

The Guest Speaker

I wake up on a drowsy Thursday morning around 10:30, just like normal. I roll out of bed to realize that I must have been having a wet dream, which makes me thankful I don’t live in the dorms anymore. As I walk to the shower I think about how sad it is to be a 22-year-old college girl and yet I can only get action in my dreams. In my bathrobe, with my hair in a towel, I sit down at my desk to check my email. Waiting in my inbox is an email from my Musical Structures IV professor reminding us...

Sweet Dreams Are Made of This Ch 11

Chapter: November ‘Nightmares Are Made of This’ Never quite even-handed or necessarily fair, life settles on the precipice of endless balances: wealth and poverty, ambition and apathy, love and hate, darkness and light… dreams and nightmares. Often it seems as if there is an excess of the bad and the good will never come, or not enough of the good, and too soon dispersed. Living in the space between, we try and hold on, to avoid giving up living a dream, just to face hard realities. Jahn...

Spun

A repost, with some minor editing. Hope you enjoy. + He lives down the hall from me. His hair is shaggy and blonde, sometimes hanging messily over his blue eyes. A scar splits his right eyebrow in half. Tattered jeans and block colored t-shirts appear to be the only clothing he owns. He moved in a month ago and through gossip I’ve learned he’s an amiable guy, working as a teacher. Mainly he keeps to himself. Something about him disturbs me– the way he walks, how his calculating blue eyes...

She Will Be Loved

Note: ‘She Will Be Loved’ by Maroon 5 is obviously not my song. In many ways, it is my song, as it seems to be the anthem for lonely young women out there, but I do not own the rights to it. Since I won’t be profiting in any way from this short story of the same title or quoting the lyrics, please don’t sue me…And yes, some of the lyrics are missing. Eric Fielding met Amata Malaya at the tender age of five. At this age, nobody ever wonders ‘is this the person I was meant to spend the rest of...

Leaving Cowtown

My name is Dan Wyatt. This story covers a few decades, so grab some popcorn and get comfortable. There are a lot of side stories that I’ll leave out for the sake of brevity, and I’ll try to keep the story line as linear as possible, so it’s easier to follow. I guess the best place to start this story would be the on the best, happiest and most important day of my life. I’d have to look at an old calendar to give you the exact date, but I can tell you it was in August. I’m fifty one years old...

It s Just a Business Transaction Ch 09

‘Let’s celebrate on our very first successful partnership,’ said Sonja jubilantly as she handed out the champagne with her left hand to Greg and Rupert who were looking anything but jubilant. Her right hand holding a Magnum Desert Eagle, the muzzle pointing at them. The guys reluctantly accepted her offer of champagne. ‘A toast to our first successful partnership,’ said Sonja airily then added. ‘Drink up!’ The guys looked at her sullenly but down the champagne anyway. ‘You don’t know how...

How Little You Really Need

How little you really need LEGALESE: Don’t read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All sexually active characters are above the age of consent on their planet of origin. Copyright (c) 2015 by Acup A word of warning, I write good stories, I hope, with some decent sex in them. If you’re looking for a stroker look somewhere else. And now for my disclaimers which I have...

Luck Ch 09

Rip was going to see Aries at least 3 times a week. They were always unscheduled visits and he always had new developments in the case to share. After he was finished seeing him he always took the long trip to see Mimi and check up on her and give her all the new information he had. Only today was different, Rip was not here yet. He had called Mimi very early this morning to let her know He had received some information of several witnesses spotting a woman who matched Lana’s description and he...

Love Conquers All

At the 20-year reunion for the Class of 1984 at Millbrook High, you would have been hard-pressed to find a more mismatched couple than Danny Wilson and Charlie Panetta. Danny was the archetypical All-American Boy. He was big – 6-3, 290 pounds – blond and handsome. His family owned the largest bank in town, plus one of the largest realty companies, and he was about a big a jock as you could find. He was All-District as a tackle on the football team, played power forward on the basketball team...

Fallen Girls and Holidays Ch 03

Authors’ note: This is my first attempt at a story. So feedback is certainly appreciated. It gets off to a rather slow start but hopefully will pick up a bit in later chapters. I have the first few chapters mostly done but I can’t make any promises as to how quickly I’ll be posting new ones after that. I can however promise that I’ll finish it at some point if you’re patient. Hope you enjoy the experience of reading as much as I enjoyed writing it. Hats off to little_blonde_jug for her...

Dolly Takes A Lover

Rob was dead! Gone after 20 years of marriage! GONE!! And the nagging empty loneliness was starting to tell on his stunning mature widow, Dolly. Rob and Dolly had been through and seen it all in their long union. A May-December marriage that started out like a torrid sexual inferno had subsided into a friendly sterile cohabitation, only to be thunderously resuscitated when Dolly had been repeatedly raped by escaped convicted rapist, Lyle Buhr. Buhr’s monster cock had stretched Dolly’s...

A Soul to Rescue Ch 01 Missing

*If you’re looking for something to get off to quickly, this isn’t it. There are sexy scenes in this story, but they come well earned. So, if you want something with character development and plot, enjoy. Chapter One Jake Connors slowly opened his eyes, still feeling the sickening effects of too much liquor the night before, he hadn’t drank that much since his frat boy years. He cursed under his breath as he gained his bearings. The room eventually quit spinning enough for him to see the sun...

Anything for You Ch 03

When I didn’t reply, Drew looked up at me, his eyes narrowing. ‘Well?’ ‘I don’t know,’ I mumbled, scared I’d make a fool of myself if I attempted a longer answer. ‘You can do better than that.’ ‘Drew—’ Tilting my head back, I stared in desperation at the hand still holding my wrists above my head. ‘Please…’ ‘Fuck.’ He let go at once. ‘Sam—’ ‘Please? Can’t you just leave it?’ I brought my hands down, swiping at my wet face with one and trying to bat his fingers away from my rucked-up...

Amy s Smile Ch 04

Liam was home. I didn’t see him, but the shower was running and the pipes were doing their usual imitation of Niagara Falls. I plopped down on the couch and took a swig of the warm beer that was still where I’d left it and turned on ESPN. Ugh, tractor pulls are not my thing. I surfed the channels giving every station the standard 2-second shot at catching my interest, there was nothing on. I turned the TV off, and went up to my room. Now that I really looked, it was kind of a pit. I walked...

ASMTD Ch 04

June 8 Bow chicka wow wow Em mouths as I make my way to the dining table out group has taken over. It’s 7:30 in the morning and I’m beyond exhausted. Every muscle hurts, I can barely keep my eyes open, and the five minute shower I took did nothing for my bed head. Look up the definition of ridden hard and put away wet and you will see my picture. ‘So not funny,’ I say as I set my tray down and all but inhale my breakfast. Joanna, one of the program directors, interrupts the morning...

Against the Wind Ch 01

Note from Jake Rivers: This is my sixth semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: ‘El Paso’ ‘El Paso City ‘ and ‘Faleena.’ The third had stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The fourth invitational was based on any Country & Western song and the fifth on songs by Merle Haggard. The current invitational is based on any song written or performed...

Away from the Office

Darkness is engulfed by light. Brad looks around, he’s in a room with no doors, and the windows are on the ceiling. He doesn’t feel like himself, almost like an out of body experience. Everything else seems correct, his king sized bed covered in velvet sheets, custom made wooden head board, pillows as soft as marsh mellows, his closet filled with fancy clothes, piles of shoes, and sex toys, mirrors perfectly reflecting the whole bed, his plasma TV with a DVD player below in front of the room...

A Summer in Olympia Ch 07

There was enough visibility to get to the barn without carrying a lantern. The moon was approaching first quarter, and its light guided me down the path without a stumble. I’d been to the barn a few times when I needed a ride into town for writing supplies, and the lads, Gus and Max, were kind and helpful. The animals were quiet in the darkness, not stirring at my approach. I saw a gleam from inside the barn, and from a distance I heard a woman’s voice muttering: ‘My sins, my sins, oh my many...

A Halloween Surprise

‘Hey Zai, have you seen my trenchcoat? I need it for my costume on Friday!’ Said Will. ‘No, Love. But why? I thought you were going to be Harry Potter, and I was going to be Hermione?’ Zaya replied. ‘Oh… nah. This is Tim’s party, and he wants to be the brothers from Boondock Saints.’ ‘But, where does that leave me? I wanted to do a couples thing.’ Zaya said, disappointed. ‘Well… I don’t know babe. You’re sexy as hell, just go as a sexy… whatever.’ Said Will, as he bolted out the door with...

Meeting Michelle

Living in a college town, I’ve learned there’s always plenty of eye candy, but also a general lack of experience to go with those young hard bodies. However, there’s nothing I enjoy more than a young girl that seems so innocent until you’ve pulled their panties off, and then realize you’ve unleashed a monster. It was May, just a couple months ago, when I was out for a run by the beach. At the end of a 5 mile stretch, my mind was on a hot shower and a post-workout...

Ramona Jean s Wanton Honeymoon

Note: This is the second part of the story, following Ramona Jean’s Sinful Weekend. * Despite the fact that Mona was now on her honeymoon, as she sat leaning on and clutching the upper arm of her dozing husband on the swaying, thumping train, on a journey to a faraway land, she felt like a character in a spy novel. Never had she been privy to so many secrets. In the midst of such a public event as a wedding – even her small ceremony was announced in the newspaper – much secrecy surrounded the...

Peggy I Ch 01

Author’s Note: This is the first chapter in the blossoming and soon-to-be-enduring romance of Peggy and Alex. At the end of this chapter, there is a question. Your comments will help shape Chapter 2, and your votes are always appreciated. ———- Peggy and I had been married for six years when it happened. During those six years, our sex life had become more passionate and varied. At the beginning of those six years, though, on our wedding night, we both lost our virginity, and it wasn’t...

More Than Friendship Material Pt 07

Todd scooted his butt out of Liz’s room, so that she could get ready for their first official date. Now, he wished he had actually planned a little further ahead. Where were they going to go? Things had gone pretty well so far with Liz, even if they were both moving into uncharted waters. But, there was some unfinished business Todd wasn’t looking forward to. He still needed to talk to Hollie. Todd had figured to go out with the cute cheerleader a couple of times just for fun and be done with...

Not My Type Felicity Ch 02

For my editor, R – you’ve bled so much red ink over this story it’s just as much yours as mine. Thank you for making me look good. J. * ‘Where are we going?’ I asked Matt as he tugged me out of my office chair. ‘It’s Sunday—that means dinner at Rhiannon and Joe’s.’ I couldn’t hide my shock. ‘I can’t intrude on your family like that.’ While they were very nice people, the Tanner family overwhelmed me. They were boisterous and spoke in a language all their own—one of teasing banter and...

Pirates and Disney Princesses

This is my entry in the 2014 Halloween story contest. It’s my first contest entry, so please be gentle. * Erin stepped just outside the back door of the costume rental shop to cool down in the crisp fall air. Damn, it got hot and sweaty in that laundry room. On top of helping customers find costumes, the self-proclaimed ‘Irish washerwoman’ got to wash every costume that returned from a rental. With Halloween being on a Friday, costumes had been going out and coming back all week, but she’d...

Out of the Mist

Some of the criticism of my past work has been that the stories were too short. This story on the other hand might be too long for some. I must warn you to not make too hasty a judgement on some of the characters. Cm. Chapter 1: The New Beginning. I stood and stared at the bronze in front of me. There was something disturbingly familiar about it, something that brought back memories of a time long past but not forgotten. I looked at the card on the pedestal that told me that the artist,...

Not My Type Adele Ch 09

Nate removed his hand from beneath my skirt and drew my blouse closed, all without looking at me. He kept his eyes cast downward as he stood and didn’t turn around right away. Instead he took a few deep, steadying breaths and began doing up his own buttons. ‘Could you please give us a moment, Mrs. Macintyre?’ he said asked in a very tight voice. Though he blocked my view of the doorway, I felt her disgust and imagined the angry expression on her pudgy, squinty face. My sensual high had been...

My Only Regret Ch 04

Hello everyone, I have listened to your advice and got an editor. I was scared because the last one didn’t work out so well but hopefully this one will make the difference the story and you all deserve. I realized I wasn’t paying attention to the story as much as I needed to. So now I’m going to buckle down and make ‘My only Regret’ a truly worthy piece of work. Thank you for ALL your comments. They helped me out and woke me up. I may even re-write the first two chapters and put them together...

Dynamics of a Human Heart Ch 06

When your dreams all failAnd the ones we hailAre the worst of allAnd the blood’s run stale I wanna hide the truthI wanna to shelter youBut with the beast insideThere’s nowhere we can hide No matter what we breedWe still are made of greedThis is my kingdom comeThis is my kingdom come’— Imagine Dragons ‘Demons’. Sam greeted the California dawn with her eyes closed and a blissful smile on her sun-kissed face. The moon belonged to Miranda, but she would always be a child of the Daystar. The...

Canon Ch 01

Amy Madigan lay on her bed, humming the same eight notes over and over. The deep harmonies and ever more complex layers of counterpoint of Pachelbel’s ‘Canon in D’ soothed her nerves and calmed her mind, as they always did. She began to accept the situation for what it was, and slowly began to see the positives. She had been nervous about moving so far away to a strange place where she knew no one, anyway… And she had always liked Uncle Geoff…. She felt a gentle tap on her thigh, and...

Betrothal Betrayal

This story is set in the late 1800s. I apologize for any glaring falsehoods to the times, but it was the time frame I needed. Don’t let the idyllic start fool you, there is a story coming. This is completely different from my other stories, so if you are familiar with them you are forewarned. Then again, my stuff really refuses to stick to a genre. Enjoy! ************************************* The air was crisp and scented with pine and raw earth as we rode through fields and woods that...

Aingeal in the Dark

Chapter One August, 1214 There were too many… Rory McDubh thought, his heart turning to stone in his chest as out of the corner of his eye one after another of his clan men fell beneath the swords of the bloody Camerons. The skirmish was one of many in escalating warfare between his clansmen and their neighbours, though this was the first that the McDubh were sure to lose. He blocked his attacker with his sword, kicking him square in the gut to keep the Cameron warrior from slicing his...

Afternoon Tea Ch 01

A story for all those who stand in bookshops and skim romance novels to get to the emotional money shot. Bugger character development, get to the good stuff! * Sophie sighed as she watched him through the rain streaked window. She could see Cole was angry even from her seat high above him, looking down on the manor’s driveway. Usually fluid movements were stiff and his mare shifted nervously as he flung himself out of the saddle. Cole squatted to lift one of the mare’s feet, checking it for a...

Tess lesson plan changes

John teases the wet opening of my pussy from behind, sliding the tip of his cock up and down as my tongue continues to plunge into Tess. Sasha, near by strips until her perfect body is exposed and she crawls onto the bed…so many choices she has, but she reaches for Tess’s face, pull shed up and presses their lips together. Tess moans into the kiss, just as John finally pushes forward, his massive cock spearing me from behind. I fell my face pressing harder to Tess’ ass as he pushes into me…he...

Ill lead

She fumbled for her key. It was definitely in here, she knewit. Where the fuck? If she’d lost it she’d need to call him and that was the last thing on her mind after the day she’d had. Before long, though, she knew it. It was gone, he had the spare and that was that. She shook her bag a little to level the contents, then slung it over her shoulder and sighed loudly. She spent the next 45 minutes walking around town, trying to figure out a way of getting into her flat, tracing her steps to...

Gambling My Wife and Black Business Partner chapter 4

Gambling My wife and Black Business Partner chapter 4 CJ has my lovely young wife Diane in his arms they are both laying on their side on the bridal suite bed he not only has his arms around her he also has his enormous black cock still stuck in her! What has happened to her is quite interesting in that she has gone from a fairly tight pussy to ever so more able to easily except his big black cock! It is starting to become a more normal thing for both, even though she has fallen asleep mostly...

Fucking your wife Ch 2

I could hardly wait for our next time together and it did notdisappoint! Your wife was amazing and I hope you got lots of video! The tripod probably was a good idea. I liked how your wife’s cascading hair tickled my thighs but what really excited me was when she stopped pleasuring my cock and left the bed for a moment. I almost shot my wad right then and there when she returned to me pulling a scrunchy into her hair for a pony-tail and said, “I want you to see every bit of this.” I’m not sure...

Court Record Chapter Seven

Introduction: Things constantly change for Sarah TRAGEDY Sarah returned to her room and moved out to a big dormer area with a lovely window adjoining her bedroom. It had been designed and outfitted as a reading area. This was a favorite spot. She brought book after book here and spent hours lost in their tales, big soft chair, good music, wonderful natural light by day and very good reading lamp at night. Because of the design of the old estate her windows were really on the fourth floor as...

Phantom A Love Story

Introduction: Who is the Phantom? I guess no one told you that Devereux Manor is supposed to be haunted? Amelia paused with trowel in hand, bent on hands knees in the flowerbed, considering Ms. Prices question. The older woman sat forward a little, anxious for a reply, so Amelia took her time formulating one, eventually deciding on: Whats Devereux Manor? Ms. Price blinked. Why, thats this house, dear. Your house. Amelia sighed and sat up a bit, looking sideways at the house. It was still...

Beyond walls

September 2011. He was in my dreams again. Always the same muscular body, lightly glistening as he towered over my naked form. Appraising me? Wordlessly judging me? Wanting me? It was hard to tell. His poise and the self-congratulatory manner in which he tugged my bonds implied satisfaction, despite the breath catching in his throat when his fingers brushed my yearning flesh. I squirmed. The sharp tang of his cologne mixed with faint traces of heated exertion and the distinctive undercurrent of...

The Bestiality Twins Part 1 The Puppy

Introduction: Two virgin twins have sex with the family puppy on their 18th birthday! The sun was beginning to set. Black against the orange and pink sky, a hummingbird flew. Soon nearing a quaint, ancestral home, the small bird veered off moments before reaching it. Performing a large semi-circle turn, it flew over the small stable that stood behind the residence before reaching the tall tree that stood next to the family home. Landing on a large branch that stood halfway up the tree, the bird...

One Thousand Apologies Parts 4 and 5

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Running into Coverage Ch 5 5

A light knocking on the front door interrupted the girls as they sat on the couch watching a reality show. Hadley placed her tea mug on the coffee table and dashed to answer it, figuring it was Marcus. Usually he sent a text after leaving the complex letting her know he was on his way only this time he didn’t. The door swung open swiftly, blowing her hair off of her shoulders. Marcus stood on the other side and looked just as good as he did the night before. Hadley grabbed his hand and pulled...

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‘All in favor of killing Becky, raise their hands?’Four hands shot up instantly.‘It’s agreed, we kill the bitch. As soon as possible.’Oh, don’t worry, dear reader, we’re not really planning on killing someone. We’d like to, but we’re not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our bass player in our band, the Pastels. So named because of our love of 80’s new wave, power pop and we all dress the part with big hair, pastels, etc. I play guitar and sing lead, Deanna plays...

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The shock of the unexpected arrival of our sons in the middle of one of our wilder sexual exploits had shaken us to our very core. At 42 years old, 56, and 135lbs, I had become a sexual dynamo over the last couple of years, much to the delight of my husband, Chas. Together we had engaged in sexual adventures that would have shamed even the lustiest of ancient Rome. And their marriage of 20 years had never been happier or more fun. Until last night, when our two boys, Rob and Rick derailed our...

Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This Ch 11

Chapter: November “Nightmares Are Made of This” *** Never quite even-handed or necessarily fair, life settles on the precipice of endless balances: wealth and poverty, ambition and apathy, love and hate, darkness and light… dreams and nightmares. Often it seems as if there is an excess of the bad and the good will never come, or not enough of the good, and too soon dispersed. Living in the space between, we try and hold on, to avoid giving up living a dream, just to face hard realities. Jahn...

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I am fixated with my foot. Apologies but that is an inaccurate generalisation. In truth I am fixated by the way my foot dangles midair. The contrast of deep red shoe against barely black fine hosiery, the sight of the small mole atop it visible through the fine denier, the twin curvature of the toe, and, most mentally seducing, is the way the tops of my toes tap against the inside of the shoe when I wiggle them. It is a quite delightful shoe and certainly deserving of being fixated upon....

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Introduction: My first story ^.^ Please leave constructive criticism and comments on what you want to read (Im sure youve heard this a million times, but please have patience with me to read all the text and all the series. Though there isnt any sex in this, you will get to grips with Alice and Elixir. Im aspiring to be a novelist and decided to try my hand at this. Please leave constructive criticism and dont comment saying you dont get the story later on, because my reply will be you havent...

Turning the Other Cheek

I am a deeply religious person. I believe in doing good and resisting evil temptation. I believe that Christians should practice humility and, when wronged, turn the other cheek. With the help of my wife, Eve, I work hard at being a good Christian. I thought I would save Eve, and bring about her transformation. By any standard, Eve was a sinner. I met her at a moment of weakness. One day, I was lured into a gentlemans club against my better judgment and my knowledge of good and evil. I was a...

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We met through a mutual friend, who just happened to be his ex. While she and I were close at one time, as their relationship dwindled, so did our friendship. After their breakup, he set his sights on me and began to see me with different eyes. As spring turned into summer, our interests in each other grew and blossomed. We never progressed past hugs, but I had plans to change all of that. We were quite the mismatched pair. He was the high school football star, while I was just the shy, quiet...

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My fascination with her started with one glance, one small smile. I had seen her around before, but never really noticed her. One day it changed. I had gone to the corner store for some snacks before the game that night, and she was visiting her dad, who lived downstairs in my building. As I got home, she was sitting outside on his front step, listening to her music player. I glanced up as I turned down the driveway, and she looked up enough to see me coming. She tilted her head ever so...

Affairs of a Family in Sin

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Feeding the Flow part 10 of the Business

Introduction: Now that Carla has induced a flow of lactation, she needs to feed to protein requirements with a special diet Feeding the flow The first time Carla felt the flow from her nipples, she was on the goat milking machine. The next suckling session was a few hours later when Bruce joined her in bed. Nearly every two hours she had someone or something providing suction on her nipples to induce lactation and now it had begun. It felt wonderful and she could not wait for the flow to...

Dawn

We agreed not to tell anyone how we met. Who was going to tell, anyway? We were married. Each of us seemed mismatched sexually with our spouses, desiring far more intimacy than the one at home. It was craigslist. Dawn’s ad caught my eye and brought us into contact, but it was her fun and erotic emails that grabbed my attention. Dawn: ‘I miss kissing. Would you take me to dinner and kiss me?’ Me: ‘On a first date? Only if you eat all your vegetables. lol.’ The first time we met we had...

Soul Searching

Say what you like about Hell, the place is certainly toasty. Sure, it gets lonely with just Mum, Dad and me rattling around the caves, but it beats the surface. I find the world so cold. Bitter. Hateful. Guess Dad would be pretty crap at his job if it was anything else, but right now, stuck on the living room sofa amid one of our father-son 'chats', even the surface seems appealing.Dad has the remote in his hand, eagerly flicking through the channels. "This one?"I roll my eyes to the screen...

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Abandoned Paradise

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The Domina Arena

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Slutty Alice

They met at Bar. A private, hole-in-the-wall establishment shelved beneath a quaint bookstore. She was wearing a thick, formless beige overcoat and sharp shades. His casual dress combined form-fitting jeans and a T-shirt overlaid by a lush green sweater. Their mismatched outfits made quite the pair. That, and the fact that they arrived at different times. Nor did they say a word to each other. Were one paying attention, they might have seen the two strangers exchanging glances over the Bar’s...

A Game of Trust

Alan splashed his face with icy cold water from the tap removing the last bits of shaving cream, and examined his now smooth face in the bathroom mirror. He could see Julie's reflection as she stepped out of the shower and stretched, strategically showcasing her full, curvy figure. A cloud of steam followed in her wake, and she squeezed water from her long, auburn hair.'Oh come on. It'll only be for a little while,' Julie said. 'Just give it a try. For me? Please?''That's cheating,' Alan said,...

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The Hard Drive

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No Way In

Nobody knew what to do. The wide streets were filled with chaos. Cars on the pavements. Fire engines roaring past. Ambulances whining endlessly like babies crying. Babies were crying. And people were crying too, screaming and sobbing into phones. I walked against the torrent running down the underpass steps and emerged into dust-filled air.It had been coming but nobody had felt it. Nobody can ever feel it. We’re too busy living. Working, fighting, loving, hating; too caught up in jobs and...

The Reluctant Samaritan

Chuck dropped the last of the mattresses, and it hit the stone floor with a thud. Dust began to settle back down, as he stretched his back, sighing deeply. The room looked very empty now, but Chuck knew it would be cramped all too soon. The walls were cold and naked, and the mismatched sheets and pillows were unlikely to make the place feel any more like a home for its residents.'That it?' Chuck asked the young man next to him.'Almost.'The man, Thomas, adjusted his glasses, as he put down a...

In the Pursuit of Power

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It has been the longest three days of Meg’s life. Her nerves have travelled from excited to anxious to paranoid, and now they have landed on depression. She knows that her agent says one week, yet it doesn’t take a week to read her novels. She should know by now whether or not it got accepted. With a sigh, she buries her head on Danny’s shoulder as he plays his video game on the couch with his friends, Jake and Max, on the other couch. They glance at Meg in her baggy sweater, tiny cotton...

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Normally, if I give my husband a good, mind-bending blowjob before telling him difficult news, it eases things and I’m likely to get my way – you know, a spoon full of sugar and all that. However, I didn’t get a chance this time. Here I was lying, rather lusciously I might add, in a king size bed, Egyptian cotton sheets carefully framing my tight Bruce Lee fit body, as inviting as any £6000 an hour courtesan could. But instead of coming into the bedroom of our London townhouse, eyes popping...

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My name is Anthony and I am twenty-two years old. I have extra-long dark hair and darker eyes. I tie my hair into a ponytail and have a close trimmed beard. I look handsome and enjoy keeping myself in shape. I am a lucky guy as I have a very sexy girlfriend who is two years older than me. Zoe and I met at a mutual friend’s party and hit it off right away. She has short blonde hair and blue eyes. Her small beautiful mouth sits beneath a cute button nose. All in all, Zoe is a goddess and I love...

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Sissy Humiliation Trainingby Derek BowdenHumiliation will only work if it is part of her decision to submit. It can’t be forced on her against her will and be expected to improve her self-image or have positive results. Humiliation training for a slave girl has many purposes. Sissy humiliation training is by its very nature, psychological humiliation. One of the primary reasons for using it is to force the sissy to push the “choice decision” she has made to obey her Master and be subject to his...

Daughter moves back in with mom and dad

I was nervous. Our Katie was moving back home after five years of college. I was nervous for many reasons. Mostly, Dave and I had gotten used to our empty nest status.It wasn’t as if Katie never came home when she was at school, but those were short visits, she visited with friends and, except at night, she just wasn’t home all the time.AdvertisementsSummers she had traveled. Why not, it was her money. Between scholarships, working, saving and what we were able to afford, she could afford to...

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Waking up after another round of bad dreams, Craig Bellingham sat up, realizing that he was safe in his one-room apartment in New York City. His moods were sometimes determined by his dreams and took him awhile to eliminate the disturbing images during sleep so he needed to find a place where he could enjoy people. The effect of the dream lingered on as he walked around trying to find suitable clothing for a trip to a bar he had never been to but was told was to his liking. Craig’s fashion...

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