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High on Meth

I had taken my stash of the stuff, and headed home, it was raining, and I was high enough not to mind. in fact it felt really good to be getting wet, while the high was keeping me warm. I stopped in the shadows of the boardwalk I was taking home, and fingered my ass. It feels gooooodddddd. I pull my sweats back up and head on home. I was soaking fucking wet. from head to feet, and my toes, but I smoked another toke of the shit, and remembered where my lighter and cigarettes were hiding: out in...

Sonnet 57Chapter 14 The Alkali Metals

Group One Elements. For Joe and Jenny, the drive across to Leicestershire passes in silence. It’s probably one of the longest 90 minutes that Joe has experienced lately. It is early January. The conviviality’s of Christmas and New Year are over but they were a disappointment, overshadowed by Joe’s unexpected redundancy. A new year stretches out ahead of them. It is a new year in which Joe has to find a new job and quickly, too. It is a new year in which Jenny has to work on her recovery, but...

Life in My Little Hometown

Introduction: Chapter 22 In this chapter I have to come to terms with myself over some issues I have mostly over turning John into an super star in our hometown. I turn to some one I can trust that being daddy In my last chapter I left you with Kim having moved in with John and I. DeRonda, Gina had met Kim, and they both instantly liked her. The four of us had so much fun during the rest of the summer. Gina had to return to Italy near the end of August. However, she was coming back as she...

Thermometer

I was sick on the couch in my red cotton pajamas on Thursday afternoon. I was on my back with my head propped up by a pillow, so I could watch TV. Daytime television was awful. Between the soap operas, the chick talk shows, and the reruns of shows no one watched when they were originally on, I discovered I somehow watched Barney the Dinosaur for fifteen minutes before I realized what it was. It demonstrated how sick I truly was today. "You're watching Group Date?" said my sister's...

Changing The Water Meter

It was 8:45 in the morning as I was reading a hot story on here by one of my favorite authors. I had already brought myself to the brink a couple of times already. I had to wipe the pre-cum from the tip of my hard cock twice already.The phone rang as I was stroking myself, so close to coming. I answered the phone still stroking my hard cock."Hello?""Hi, this is Debbie. Is this Tom?""Yes, Debbie. It’s me, Tom.""Tom, I hope you remember me. I’m the property manager. Are you at home?," she...

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Life in My Little Hometown

Gina had brought John a car rather as a going back home present. I was not very happy about it however; I kept it to myself. The corvette she had brought him was in my name and most of the time I did do the driving when John and I went out. Mainly because he just drove too crazy in it. I rather grew jealous of Gina as summer went on, as she seemed like she was taking up a lot of John’s time. Everyone around me told me it was just because she would be returning home soon. The only person I...

Mood Meter

It's the maximum pleasure and satisfaction that people derives from a particular interest that drives them toward it. Imagine if you could change that. A bully takes sadistic pleasure from beating weaklings black and blue, right? Well, you can just reduce his interest in such act and turn it elsewhere with the MOOD METER. The MOOD METER can even do so much more than that. This is the story of those who use it in the grandest way possible.

Mind Control

Needs

My name is Jennifer. Jeffrey, Jeff for short, and I are best friends. We lived close to each other since birth, attended the same schools, and hung out together. Jeff shared everything with me and talked about anything that came to mind, including his past loves. I was the one to patch him up after each one when he came to me with his broken heart. Jeff had several girlfriends and had gone all the way with some of them. We would talk about his experiences. He would ask me about...

More Than Cosmetic

The light pouring through the window was strange, Margaret thought sleepily, then realised why: surely it was too yellow, to bright to be natural? It trickled through the blinds like liquid gold and pooled lazily on the tiled floor. Who would melt so much gold, just so they could pour it into her room? Would it burn her if she tried to get out of bed? On the other hand, the thought of climbing from her warm, comfortable bed was so unappealing that the thought of being trapped in bed was almost...

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More Than Cosmetic

The light pouring through the window was strange, Margaret thought sleepily, then realised why: surely it was too yellow, to bright to be natural? It trickled through the blinds like liquid gold and pooled lazily on the tiled floor. Who would melt so much gold, just so they could pour it into her room? Would it burn her if she tried to get out of bed? On the other hand, the thought of climbing from her warm, comfortable bed was so unappealing that the thought of being trapped in bed was almost...

Mixed Metaphors

Antonio had legally changed his last name to Miller, as it had originally been the same as a well-known Mafia boss. He was the epitome of a Madison Ave. Advertising agency writer and designer, and only thirty-two years old. Antonio had spent much of his time in college taking classes in Psychology, design and photography. His ability to see beyond the normal feelings of an individual were phenomenal, thereby allowing him to peek into the soul, and market an Ad that would sell refrigerators to...

Kismet

I bang my head against the steering wheel, not believing my luck. It really is the perfect storm. Pitch-black night. Pouring rain. Dead car. No cell service. Lost.This sequence of events is just par for the course for me. An unfulfilling career, a string of bad relationships, the latest break-up the worst of them all, and an overwhelming feeling that I don't belong in this world. I am a romantic at heart, yet I have felt unsatisfied with each attempt at love. There has always been something...

Supernatural

Just a little somethin

The lights burned in the back of her skull as she opened her eyes. The room was completely empty besides her and the security guard that was sitting at the door glaring at her. She tried to get up just to be stopped by the restraints attached to the bed. She was completely naked god knows how she got that way, She thought about the last thing she remembered. She had no memory of the day prior to this, everything a black gap. She slowly started to calm down from the rush of adrenalin. She stared...

The Headphones The Chair And The Helmet

My first thought for the morning was about school. The first day of high school. Excitement and trepidation in equal measure made sleeping until the alarm went off,.. impossible. I opened my eyes, bleary from a restless night, and gummed with sleep. My second thought for the morning was about my bedroom. It wasn't there. Neither were my pyjamas. Sitting bolt upright in alarm, stunned for a few moments as I took in the small room surrounding me. I was naked, in someone else's bed...

The Palo Alto Method

"So Ray, it's (ahem), real simple. You know that chime that a Mac has when it starts up? What I need is a chord like that, but distinct, it's own sound, not the Mac chime. Like one of those meditation chimes you get at the New-Age stores. But thicker, more complex. Way more complex. And unique. And warm friendly sensual, like something that you would hear on Oprah, or the Oxygen Channel. A bit more sexual than Lifetime. A bit too sexy for Hallmark. Lots of complex overtones, or something...

Lustful Journey To Hometown

Hi Guys, This is my first story on Indian Sex Stories, so please comment and give your feedback on my email () and sorry in advance for the mistakes. So let’s start the story, Let me introduce myself I’m 19 years old slim, average body, white in colour. Reading in college in Delhi and living in boys pg near my college. My family is in Punjab so i have to live in pg until i pursue my degree. So i have to travel back from Delhi during my holidays to Punjab to meet my family and friends. It...

Misty s Metamorphosis

It's been nearly a year since I graduated with a degree in English Literature from a liberal arts university in the Pacific Northwest, and guess what? I've got a college degree and a mountain of student loan debt to show for it, but without even one prospect of a decent job.But wait that's not all, my parents died last year leaving me a small inheritance, but dear sweet naive me, I allowed my ex-boyfriend Donny to con me into letting him invest the money, yeah right. But it gets worse; I...

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Ash s Metamorphosis

Ash took a deep breath. For as good as life had been for the trainer, things were starting to become... stale. It felt as if he was stuck in a loop of sorts, unable to break free no matter what he did. "I just want a change." he thought, laying down in his bed. Sleep came quickly, with him unaware of what would await him come tomorrow.

Metamorphosis

One morning I awoke, and found myself a woman. It all began at 6:30 AM on October 1, 2001. My alarm went off, and I went to hit the snooze button to catch a few more minutes of sleep. "Damn," I thought as my arm hit the night stand, rather than the clock. "The clock's always in the same place. How did it move?" I went to climb out of bed, and go to the bathroom. "Hmmm, why does it seem like the bed got higher? I must be losing it." I went into the bathroom, and turned on the...

Humor

Metamorphosis

‘Veni…Veni dear, I called loudly knocking the door our house in a posh locality of New Delhi please wait. I am coming answered my 21 year old wife Krishnaveni as she came running to open the door can’t you wait for a minute you scared me she said frowned on noticing my stare at her heaving bust covered up in mock anger and walked back swinging her well rounded buttocks. I dropped my bag and coat on the sofa picked her up in my arms and whirled around few times laughing triumphantly. Stop it...

A mom s metamorphosis

Part 1 - The Fetish Prologue Everything had gone fine for Caroline save those 2 sad years, when her husband John, 32 years old, had been pulled overseas on Oil business, leaving her alone to take care of Billy and Emily, their twins, both 9 years old at the time.Caroline was only 29 then and felt really alone; not that her children didn't show affection and unusual understanding for their age, but she missed physical and sexual contact a lot more than she expected and these were things her...

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Metamorphosis

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Harvey, my husband of six years was on our patio with his friend Gary. They’d just finished playing golf and were having a drink under the shade of our umbrella. I’d been working on my flower beds, and I was currently no more than a couple of feet from the corner of the house. The patio was just around the corner. I heard Gary ask Harvey, “I didn’t want to ask in front of the other guys, but have you had any luck getting Jill to loosen up yet?” “Nah” my...

BSC08 How Jack and Susan Became NudistsChapter 12 Metamorphosis

No sooner had Jack done this and had stood up to head down stairs when he saw a little green flash and heard a familiar pip emanating from the top of Susan’s dresser. Her Lifestyle Nudism identity band had also just decided to wake up! Jack walked over to the dresser, picked up the ID band and handed it to Susan who was still lying in bed. “Here you are, sis” Jack said. “Your turn” Susan looked at the unit in Jack’s hand then very quickly began to rouse herself from her bed. She threw down...

Beth 1Chapter 3 The Metamorphosis

After Beth got dressed, we headed for my house. Beth kept up a constant monologue comprised of equal part of "Here's what I want to do first," and, "Do you really think I can do this?" And so we headed out on our Saturday afternoon safari. The quarry—clothes, of course—and a new hair style. Well-armed with a pair of platinum cards, one Amex, the other Visa. When we got to the mall, Beth started hitting all the clothing stores, one after the other, until I called a time-out about...

Braille Method

‘Am I going too fast for you?’ Meredith asked Billy over her shoulder as they walked briskly down the concrete walkway. ‘No,’ Billy said, but he couldn’t suppress just the slightest bit of strain from his voice. It was a beautiful day, the first real warm day of the year. As an added bonus, it hit on a Saturday. When Meredith suggested taking the reading they needed to do to the small yard of her house, Billy didn’t need much coaxing. He had been cooped up inside his stuffy dorm room for what...

Method

Hi, I'm Ryan Dunmor. You probably don't know me by name, and you probably wouldn't recognize me if you saw me, but if you've been watching porn on all those free-tube sites in the last five or six years, I'm willing to bet you've heard me. I'm a dubber - a voice actor who specializes in foreign films. I work for a company called Omnivox Entertainment. "Company" is probably flattering ourselves too much. It's more like a five-man operation (and at least two of those men are actually women). It...

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Brainwave of HorrorChapter 3 Sexual Symmetry

Let me tell you about my mother's sister. Aunt Sheryl. Thirty-six, two years younger than my mom. Copper-red hair to the middle of her back. A figure like... well, like my mom's. Walking around by the pool in a bikini as I speak. Her daughter? Rachel. Eighteen. Strawberry blonde hair to her shoulders. A mischievous smile and a contagious giggle. We played together as kids, but she has grown up very nicely since then. She's now built like... mmmmm... Can cousins marry in this...

First Masterbation Experience On Crytal Meth

One of the guys (older guys) in this 18th st gang gets this little 14 year old to shoot speed which she has never done and did not really know what to expect but to look cool and show she can hang with the men ofcourse she went along with it. This guy from 18th st purposely mixes up a massive dose which is way to much for this girl but he wants to get her so high to whare he can fuck this little virgin daughter which is his homies daught who he is in thegang with. He is 32 years old along with...

True Wife Story 1 the first night we met

My wife has been telling me stories about her cuckolding me since the day we first met.We first met at NATTC Memphis in December 1974. She was an E-2 and been at the Naval school site since the first week in December and was assigned to the Naval Anti-Submarine warfare school admin section awaiting her training assignment. I didn't arrive until December 27th and was an E-5 assigned to the new Air Traffic Control school which had moved from GLYNCO,GA. The four weeks before I met her is another...

Happy power gaping metaphor

So the story goes that Rochelle came over around 6:30 to my off campus apartment to study for our english exam on Wednesday. I was always nervous around Rochelle. She was about 5’4” with ample C’s, dirty blonde hair that fell down on her shoulders, blue eyes, unblemished olive colored skin, and the most ridiculous ass you can imagine. That ass was relatively small in size, but its shape was exquisite, firm hips supporting an abundantly soft bounteous ass. She always wore exceedingly tight...

when we met

Here is my attempt to write everything we have done so far. I will try to include as many details as I can as that is one of your requirements. Here goes: We met because I had finally had enough of being frustrated and went online to see if I might meet someone interesting. Of the 37 messages I got after I joined, you were the most interesting to me. So I wrote you a short message inviting you to contact me if you want to. You did and asked me to share some more info about me such as my...

Kellys letter of a black stranger she met

I have been asked about Kellys side of things. An XHamster member asked me to have her write and tell her side. Unfortunately, I can’t do that. Kelly was killed in a car accident in 2009, and it has taken me this long to even think about sharing all of the things we did. However, while I was in the Marines, I was sent to Germany for 45 days and while I was gone, we wrote to each other a lot because phone calls were limited to 5 minutes. Kelly sent me a long and detailed letter about her...

when we met

Here is my attempt to write everything we have done so far.Iwill try to include as many details as I can as that is oneof yourrequirements. Here goes:We met because I had finally had enough of being frustratedand went onlineto see if I might meet someone interesting. Of the 37 messagesI got afterI joined, you were the most interesting to me. So I wroteyou a shortmessage inviting you to contact me if you want to. You didand askedme to share some more info about me such as my physicaldescription,...

Riding the Tri Met

Being from the Mid-West, I have had the space to acquire a 1972 911 Porsche, a 1967 Camaro, a five window, chopped, channeled 1932 Coupe with a 350 engine, a 1959 Morris-Minor, two trucks, and even more motorcycles. I have rebuilt the engine on a 1966 Harley Davidson; stripped the parts down; sandblasted and repainted it to the original colors. I am in the process of rebuilding it and getting several more into running condition. These interests would not be possible if living in New York,...

We Finally Met

The day had finally come. We had been waiting six long months for this day. We had tried planning something and somewhere special. This decision was last minute though, it became an urgent need to be together. He and I met online in early December. I had just turned 24. He had turned 20 a few months before. I lived in Ohio, he lived in Arkansas. Our chat was somewhat normal at first. We were still getting to know each other. After a week or so, things began to get more serious. He was getting...

The first and only time we met

Introduction: This is the true story of the first time i met my idol. Introduction: There is not much sex in this story, mainly an introduction. Everything in this story is true apart from my age, because i was not yet 18 when this happend, and our names, which i have changed. This guy and I are now in a long distance relashionship and this is what happened when we met, for the first time. English is not my native language and i apologize for any spelling mistakes. I hope you enjoy this first...

My naughty slutty wife before we met

Just before DJ and I met around 15 years ago, we had both just come out of long term marriages that had gone sour. Both of us were heading fast towards our 40’s, and were a bit tired and flat after many years of emotional turmoil…and neither of us had any plans to go looking for a new partner. We were of the mindset that we would just chill out for a while and learn to live our lives to suit ourselves. As both of as are pretty highly sexed (more of that later), we were also quite excited in our...

A Peek Into My Diary True Story How We Met

The feeling of being unfulfilled had captured me. Here I was beautiful, married, successful, and yet lonely. A combination of circumstances that I never thought in a million years that I would have to own. But I did! It's amazing how one lonely desire can lead you on a wild and crazy journey. Let me tell you my story.Part One:It was a typical morning in the house. As usual, I was awakened by the sound of keys dangling from my husband's hand along with the sound of his shoes pounding across the...

How we met

How We Met When I heard my favorite magazine was having a contest which involved writing an essay on how you met the love of your life, I couldn't resist it, if only because we arent a typical couple. My submission went like this: The first time I saw the love of my life was at the YMCA. She was just relaxing in the water, sometimes moving but mostly taking it very easy. Then came the moment that made me want to get to know this lady better. A kid came by, and accidentally...

What we did the first time we met

Tracy is a beautiful black lady of 35 or so. She has long staright hair and a beautiful smile of white teeth and shinning eyes. I met her over the internet and the first night we met we both knew the sex would be wonderful. She has never had her pussy sucked or licked and that's what started our conversation. She told me she always wondered what it would be like to have her cunt eatten. I told her if we ever met i woul do her and do her right. She told me we had to meet because all this talk...

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Tales From a Far CountryChapter 14 A New Meson Production Method

I am standing outside a door marked in Russian script 'Julia Romanova'. I knock and a voice calls, "Come In!" I am confronted by another girl. She about my age with a bush of curly hair (oh, to have unkempt hair again, just for the fun of teasing out the tugs and tangles in it). She looks up quickly and beams a broad welcoming smile. "Vyerochka! Welcome! Dr Medeleyev said you were coming. I have just made coffee. You will have some?" You bet I will - and one of the croissants, if I'm...

The late night metro

This train ride, however, suddenly got interesting. There were only two other passengers except them. One was an old man dozing off in the corner and the other a teenager who looked high. Krishna's hands found her thighs. He gripped the flesh exposed, thanks to her skirt which was now riding up. He slowly made his way up, looking directly into her eyes and seeing the need there. He loved his wife for this. All the lust. All the love. Laid open in plain sight in her eyes. He inched...

A chance meeting in the Paris metro

I have been living and working in Paris for over ten years now and like most Parisians I use the métro as it is the easiest way to get around the city. Besides, if you take your car, you always end up sitting in a traffic jam, stopped at one of the lights (every 100 metres it seems) and parking is rare. That Friday evening I was standing in the métro (no seat available of course) on my way home from work and looking forward to getting home to my flat and having a nice glass of wine. I was...

27 Minutes Part 2 of 3 Le Metro

It was still early when we reached Paris: too early to check into the hotel near Gare de L’est, so we picked up a carnet, ditched our bags at the station and went sightseeing. Being just the right side of Bastille Day, the city was baking and heaving. Within two or three weeks it would become a comparative ghost town as the locals flocked south for the holidays. But today the throngs of indigenous Parisians and tourists gave Adam plenty of opportunity to show off his chattel. He took full...

Naughty Girl Fucking Experience in Metro

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Needs and Wants

Needs and Wants by Lyssa The waitress placed a glass of white wine on the table in front of me. "I didn't order any wine," I said to her. "It is compliments of the gentleman there," she replied in an accented voice. I turned in my seat and looked the way she was facing. A man at a table in the back corner of the dark Italian restaurant raised a glass of wine towards me. "He also would like you to join him. You are both eating alone so maybe you have some nice company. I bring...

The Night We Met

What follows is my version of the night I met my wife. Her version may be slightly different. True story. It hit me out of the blue. I hadn’t seen it coming at all. One minute I am having a beer with friends, the next I am head over heels in love with a woman I had never even met. I didn’t believe in love at first sight till it happened to me. She walked behind my perch at the bar and it was like an invisible magnet spun me around and I saw her. It felt as if there was something inside of...

The First time Jayne and I met

I first met Jayne when she was the then girlfriend of one of my rugby mates. Dave was 21 had his own flat, was stunningly good looking, good at rugby, had a great body and abs, did I mention he also got all the girls as well!Were we jealous? Of course we were, but he still put the guys first, and we did have the use of his flat if we needed to if you get my drift…!Jayne was then 17, going on 25 and frankly put up with a load of cr*p from 3 rugby guys.They had been going out for some time, and...

Cuckolded from the day we met

I met my wife Kelsey, in college, she was a freshman (18) and I was I senior(21). We meet on campus at the recreation center ,where we would make small talk, and sometimes flirt while we worked out. She was a hot number at 5'7", 110lbs, brunette, with hazel eyes. After a couple of weeks I finally worked up the courage to ask her to a party at my fraternity. Kelsey happily accepted. I picked her up at her dorm and drove to the house where and introduced her to a couple of brothers. I was the...

How we could have met

This is a fictional tale, imagining what may have happened if my partner and I had met when we were teenagers instead of in our middle age.It was the summer of 1989. Teresa, a 17 year old girl, was working behind the bar of the local pub and the temperature was 89 degrees Fahrenheit. It was so hot that all she was wearing were skinny jeans and a bustier top. She had large breasts and it was so hot the sweat was running down her cleavage. It was a day like any other until a young man called...

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Special Person I Met

Part I Hey Today going to tell you a real incident happened with me. Let me introduce you with myself “Aashutosh” & sweet heart “Ashu” yaa she calls me by this name “Ashu”, Yes it sent me a 440 vault current in me….. & She is my dream girl, “Jyoti”, most beautiful things she has is her smile & her truth speaking eyes. Here is my story. I am working as Mechanical Engineer. I met Jyoti 5 years ago on FB via some fake accounts. We were just friends on fb. I wasn’t sure about her true identity...

The First Black Gal I Ever Met

Warning: This girl is off legal agehttps://fetlife.com/users/1416175/pictures/10601566The first black girl I ever met was a girl named Shalaya Thompkins. She was a wonderful woman from the first time I met her in eighth grade and she was friends with my cousins at that time until one day my cousin got into a fight with Shalaya’s good friends Kassy and the gloves were off and everyone including me excluded themselves with my cousin and made me and Shalaya officially friends and not too long...

Getting Her Needs Met

Stephanie was nearly 28 years old and she was increasingly frustrated with her life. She wasn't realizing any of the life goals she'd laid out for herself 10 years earlier. She knew she hadn't been the "Most Beautiful" girl in her class but when she looked into a mirror, she felt that she was fairly attractive. Yes, she was short - maybe 5' 1" - but her figure was compact and she had a decent set of breasts on her chest. Stephanie had a nice set of B-cup tits and she loved buying the...

Recollections From A DiaryChapter 9 The Biggest Prick I ever Met

I lay on the sofa in the living room, in my lounging pajamas, mildly attentive to the television show JEOPARDY, talking to Julie through the kitchen door. She'd come home a few minutes earlier, gave me a somewhat preoccupied greeting, shed her clothes and was now prowling through her refrigerator putting a sandwich together. Wearing only bra and thong panties, Julie waltzed into the living room munching on her first bite. "How'd it go in court with your pederast?" I asked. In the...

TouchdownChapter 6 Secure Perimeter

Stockholm. The Night of Jennifer's Return Whilst Anatoly struggles to recover from the consequences of his wife's actions, Jenny is free and reunited with her husband Joe and her parents, Andrew and Inga. This long-hoped for moment has arrived so unexpectedly and none of them has been fully able to come to grips with what has just happened... The four of them, Joe, Jenny, Andrew and Inga, take a taxi ride from Strandvagen Quay to the Summer House. It's only forty minutes but they pass...

Went To Meet Rizwana In Hometown

Hello everyone, Thanks for your support and positive feedback regarding my previous post “Classmate Fucked After 3 Years”. I am continuing the things happened after a month. It seems to be little lengthy so please be patient. After Riz left me she didn’t call me back. I tried her number and it is switched off. I contacted my friends and they also said that no information about her. Then I asked my friend to inquire about her. He told me that she wasn’t accepting any marriage proposals and she...

Back In Hometown

Hi to all readers of ISS. This is my first story in ISS. I am from Kolkatta, however, I stayed out of Kolkatta for quite some time. On returning back after 6 years,I was very much keen to have sex with “boudis” of Kolkatta. I am 5 ft 11 inches tall, average built and can boast of 7″ tool. Before coming to Kolkatta, I was in Bangalore for a big MNC. Here also I joined a big MNC. I was very excited to work in such a big company. One day I was told to take an interview of a person. On reaching the...

Rather a Lot Of Metal

Chatting to my pals in the pub a couple of night ago and the topic of conversation dropped to it normal gutterial level of the size of cocks and balls. I happened to mention that I really would love a cut cock (Mine isn't) about 10” by 5”with a large head which had a Prince Albert Piercing, and possibly some piercing up the shaft and some in my balls.As I am an avid tights (Pantyhose) wear and love stockings, and panties (which I DID NOT TELL THEM) I also casually mentioned I only liked...

The Proposition Obligations Met

Obligations Are Being Met Jenny and I slept in late Sunday morning. It was after 10:00 AM when we finally crawled out of bed. “After our shower, what would you like for breakfast?” Jenny asked as she began to roll out of bed. She then got a pained look on her face. “Oh! Uumm, Jim, I will honor our bargain. You can have me any time you like, but if it is alright with you, can we do something else the next time? I am so sore, I'm not sure I can even walk.” Her soreness was...

How We Met

I had become friends with a girl from one of the cam sites about a year ago and after a lot of time spent texting and talking on the phone she said if I ever headed her way to let her know and we could spend some time together. So her I was two states away from home feeling like a school boy on his first date. I had asked her to pick a restaurant to meet at so she wouldn’t be worried about ‘some guy’ showing up at her place. She kept saying she wasn’t worried about me but I thought this was...

The First Time We Met

We had first met on a sex board. I had left some pretty explicit replies to some of the threads and I guess he found them hot because he Private Messaged (PM’d) me almost immediately. It wasn’t long before we were chatting back and forth on ICQ and cybering in the chat room. He was my first… my first at cyber sex that is! He made me so hot and horny… ah… my first online orgasm was practically out of this world, and quickly I became addicted to his brand of making love. I tried others of...

How We Met

I was sitting at home one night blogging on a popular site where everyone has a page. I decided to be fun and random with my writings of my days and things I thought about. I had another site where I wrote about things more personal. I wrote mainly to make myself laugh and maybe my friends. I have been told I have a way with words. I been told I just have a way. She was lonely, depressed, and mostly horny. She tried to take her friends advice about getting back out there in to the dating...

When their eyes met

She was laying in her bed wearing nothing but a bra and black underwear. She looked so sexy. The light from the window landed beautifully on her and he couldn’t take his eyes off of her chest. His hands began to ache as he thought about how bad he wanted to squeeze and caress her with his hands and then lick her and place her nipples in his mouth. He hadn’t held her tits in his hand in so long but his dick got hard just thinking about the last time he had touched her. He knew she loved having...

Dearest Kitten When They Met

A picturesque little café an thecorner of a normally busy road was the favoured meeting spot for young flames in the area. Most days the café would play host to men and women of all ages at all times of the day. The rush hour for instance attracted the people in their prime of life. Twenty somethings and thirty somethings all flirting and laughing over a coffee whilst their lunchtime freedom from work lasted. When that freedom ended and they retreated again to their jobs, the schools would soon...

How we could have met

This is a fictional tale, imagining what may have happened if my partner and I had met when we were teenagers instead of in our middle age. It was the summer of 1989. Teresa, a 17 year old girl, was working behind the bar of the local pub and the temperature was 89 degrees Fahrenheit. It was so hot that all she was wearing were skinny jeans and a bustier top. She had large breasts and it was so hot the sweat was running down her cleavage. It was a day like any other until a young man called...

Girl I met

I had this girl I met last year at A bar near my house I always went to. I was dating one of the bartenders their, she was 21 and had white blonde hair ?. She was A goodie girl and this was her first job working outside of A boring office. She liked sex but was really weird sometimes. She'd like to be choked A lot which was fine with me but loved being A sub. She would beg me after work before she got off and I was drinking A few beers to be "really really rough tonight and I really want to be...

One of the filthiest sluts that I ever met

I met this girl online - ‘Kels’ she called herself. Fuck know if that is her real name but she shared a lot of photos with me, and if they were really of her then, I tell you, she was really fucking hot - long hard, cute face, banging body and what appeared to be a warm welcoming pussy.I needed to see so offered her some cash. Not a lot but enough to get her interested. She was happy with that, a natural born whore.We agreed to meet at Coggeshall, one of the best dogging sites in the country...

When their eyes met

She was laying in her bed wearing nothing but a bra and black underwear. She looked so sexy. The light from the window landed beautifully on her and he couldn't take his eyes off of her chest. His hands began to ache as he thought about how bad he wanted to squeeze and caress her with his hands and then lick her and place her nipples in his mouth. He hadn't held her tits in his hand in so long but his dick got hard just thinking about the last time he had touched her. He knew she loved...

If we met

If we met up, I want the sexual tension to be so thick that I can't stand talking to you without picturing myself inside of you.. If you aren’t entirely comfortable with me at that moment and it made you a bit nervous I’d ease the tension by massaging your shoulders. Working my way down your back I’ll familiarize myself with each and every one of your curves. Noting all the spots in which you were most sensitive, cataloging them to know exactly where to grab or rub past to push you just a bit...

My wife is the most exciting woman I have ever met

As I write this story my wife and I are in our mid 50s and it is a time to reflect on our lives and relationship.My wife and I met at school when we were 15 years old, looking back at her at that age I can accept why older guys hit on her and why her male cousins and their friends ****d her over a long period of time.However she maintains it was not **** as she was an equal consenter to the daily sex she had with a group of about 10 young guys aged about 19.I have always been very self concious...

My life with Bill Story 1 The night we met

mmmm.. yes... I loved being wrapped up in Bill's big strong arms. As i get so turned on by a mans arms...i'd feel so safe in his manly presence, for he knew I was an effeminate little sissygirl with somethin a little extra under my skirt...I met Bill in a bar..we were both alone, and just happening to be sitting next to each other..we talked and he was very nice to me. I was dolled up..dressed in a short black skirt, and silver toned..open toed highheels that showed off my pretty polished...

How We Met

I don’t exactly remember the first thing April said when we met, but I know that her explanation as to why she does not date black men, was somewhere in the first paragraph. I saw this shapely but thin gorgeous black woman standing at the bar all alone during happy hour, and thought I should approach before the cock blocking friends show up and set up a defense perimeter that prevents anything with a dick from getting close. I must had said hi, told her my name, asked what she was drinking and...

A girl i met

It was one of those cold windy days in Bonn .It was the last day the commune was hosting thier annual Kirmes.Still in the bus saw this very beautiful Girl our eyes met and she turned her eyes away.First i thought just one more arrogant German chick.What the fuck ! just mind your own business , you might get lucky some other day. Things changed as three bus controllers got into the Bus She came over to where i sat and asked if i had a ticket 2000 which could cover myself and her.Well i...

As we met

I would love to meet you, just you and I together for the first time. I can already see it now - you see me walk up and immediately you begin blushing and a beautiful smile comes across your face. I'm almost breathless while watching you move towards me for our very first hug. I'm absolutely captivated by your beauty. You reach out and I pull you in close to me. Your body pressed up against mine feels perfect. I can feel the energy being passed between us and I don't want to let go."You're...

Dearest Kitten When They Met

A picturesque little café an thecorner of a normally busy road was the favoured meeting spot for young flames in the area. Most days the café would play host to men and women of all ages at all times of the day. The rush hour for instance attracted the people in their prime of life. Twenty somethings and thirty somethings all flirting and laughing over a coffee whilst their lunchtime freedom from work lasted. When that freedom ended and they retreated again to their jobs, the schools would soon...

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Sherry The hottest slut I have ever met

Sherry One or twice in most men's life they meet a woman that for some inexplicable reason is so hot. They are an instant turn on. Every pore of their body seems to exude sex. They look sexy no matter what they wear. For me Sherry was that woman. Let me tell you about this little sex kitten. I saw her leaning up against the rail that separated the bar from the dance area. She was about 5 foot two inches tall. Brunet hair, she had a cute smile. She wore a fuzzy green angora sweater. Her...

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Play It Again SamChapter 5 I wasn t sure you were the same Let s see the last time we met

It was Saturday night. Party night. Although my old home, where my daughter Clarity currently resides (with the old me and my wife Mary, it being late 1979), and the high school where both her and Vicky attend is located in Santa Monica the address where the party was being held was in the much more upscale district of nearby Brentwood park. Vicky had previously told me that the party was being thrown by some high school senior named Mark Lawton, and that Mark was the son of some bigwig in...

PenthouseGold Aila Donovan Gets Her Horny Desires Met

Brunette bombshell Aila Donovan is a horny married woman who doesn’t get enough pussy satisfaction with her husband, so she hires young Alex Jett to take erotic photos of her wearing nothing but a full fishnet bodysuit to seduce him and get her sexual desires met. The hot trophy wife becomes the true definition of a cougar pouncing on Alex’s cock like a starved feline and riding him like a wild cowgirl. Don’t miss a minute of this Penthouse Gold exclusive including the facial...

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Exploring different methods

exploring alternative method to please and excite myself. in the begining, just like any teenage boy…busting that nut was the overall goal…which I can pretty much say the say the same for through out high school. My sex and jerk off session was done with very little imagination. There was those once in the blue moon, lets say at a friends house and happen to see the girlfriends used panties laying in their bedroom floor or hamper and snatch it to take home and suck the pussy juices and pretty...

Creative Teaching Methods

Summary: My first day of creative writing class would change my life in ways I would never have believed. ~ ~ ~In the Fall of 1983 I was beginning the first semester of my senior year of uni. With most of my core classes long since completed I ticked off electives towards the 136 hours I needed to graduate the following May. While flipping through the course catalog, I noticed that Creative Writing 1 was not only 3 credit hours, but could also count towards my Humanities...

Exploring different methods

exploring alternative method to please and excite myself. in the begining; just like any teenage boy...busting that nut was the overall goal...which I can pretty much say the say the same for through out high school. My sex and jerk off session was done with very little imagination. There was those once in the blue moon; lets say at a friends house and happen to see the girlfriends used panties laying in their bedroom floor or hamper and snatch it to take home and suck the pussy juices and...

Vader s Methods

"Turn off the device," a deep, ominous voice commanded. One of the two black-uniformed Death Star troopers who stood against the far wall of the detention cell raised a remote device from his belt and pressed a button, deactivating the IT-O droid's interrogation program routine. Slowly the small floating spherical unit retracted it's needle from Princess Leia Organa's arm and moved away from the young woman until it stopped between the two troopers by the door, hovering in place. Cold...

Earth s CoreChapter 28 Unique Killing Methods

Zax moved fast and stealthily through the meadows of the first Savage Cave and then the group of mountains where the entrance to the second Savage Cage was. His Soul Sense inspected every millimeter of the surrounding, detecting many bird type savage beasts and couple of experts who preferred to cultivate their souls in the cavities of the tall mountains. 'Is this the second level Core Master big sister Hagen found?' Zax found a skinny man with lemon skin tone lurking not far from the...

Milfty Pristine Edge Unorthodox Muff Methods

Pride is a powerful force, and Pristine Edges biggest source of pride comes from the fact that she has never let a student of hers fail. But our stud is a special case. He cannot seem to pay attention while she is trying to teach him what he needs to know for his upcoming test. So, being the resourceful educator she is, Pristine comes up with an ingenious way to incentivize her unfocused student. For every correct answer he gets, Pristine takes off a piece of clothing. With the new reward...

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Vixen Tori Black Jill Kassidy Sharing Methods

Jill is new in town. She has dreams to be an actress and is doing everything she can to improve her chances. After landing a small part tv series, she meets tori, an actress on the show who sees potential in her. One of Jill’s first scenes is a sex scene and she is nervous about it. Tori, acting as a mentor, takes it upon herself to coach jill through the scene. After a couple of one on one sessions, Tori decides to up the ante – actual sex with the actor she hooking up on screen....

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Tasteful Methods

My wife Fiona and I drove around aimlessly for what felt like hours, trying to decide on a place to stop and eat. It felt like there was nothing to choose from in our careless opinionated rants about not wanting burgers or pancakes (all that was available at this midnight hour.) After a few more rounds across town, she slid her hand onto my knee and said, "let's just see what we have at home." I glanced at her while grinning and received a similar expression except much more intense. She was...

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Needs a title

My wife Mary at my side and the kids sleeping down the hall, I remember going to sleep in my room and losing consciousness normally before I slept. Vaguely I also remember snapping awake to the sound of a door opening and whooshing sounds like that of an air rifle or dart gun....and then losing consciousness again, but for a different reason. I came to again and....something was different. By the pain in my back I could tell that the bed that I was in (if you could call it that) was not ours...

Cuckold Therapy The Mentus Method

Jess was an hour or so into her therapy session when the nurse led me through a confusing set of hallways to a nondescript door marked "Stimulation Room 4". I could hear my wife's moaning faintly through the door, but when we entered the room I realized she was nearly screaming. All of this had been explained to me earlier of course, but seeing it in person was still a shock.My plump wife was nude on all fours, with a cushioned platform holding up her torso, and a thick black cuff attaching...

Mind Control

Rhythm Method

I am not sure when I first heard of biorhythms. Certainly I was a teenager then, maybe as young as 12. You read about a lot of things at that age and don't know whether to believe them or not. I'm still not sure about biorhythms. The idea is that everyone has a physical cycle that is 23 days long, an emotional one that lasts 28 days, and a mental one that goes for 33 days, all starting on the day you are born. This was less complicated and easier to accept than, say, astrology. It...

The Rhythm Method

Author’s note: The story is part of Literotica’s unofficial tag team competition. Twenty of Literotica’s authors have accepted the challenge of being randomly paired with a partner to co-author a story under the pen name ‘The_Odd_Couplings.’ The pairings have remained anonymous and the true authors of this story will be revealed in the comments section one week from today. Disclaimer: Because part of the fun of this challenge is the secrecy of the partners I would like to ask that readers and...

Rhythm Method

I am not sure when I first heard of biorhythms. Certainly I was a teenager then, maybe as young as 12. You read about a lot of things at that age and don’t know whether to believe them or not. I’m still not sure about biorhythms. The idea is that everyone has a physical cycle that is 23 days long, an emotional one that lasts 28 days, and a mental one that goes for 33 days, all starting on the day you are born. This was less complicated and easier to accept than, say, astrology. It might be...

Dyre s Method

I sat from the observer's chair as they were brought in. For the first time, they looked scared. They knew what was coming. Not pain, not punishment as such... just that they were going to be turned round, into... someone who would hate what they were. But everyone sitting next to me agreed this was the best thing. These kids had shown no interest or liking for the world they lived in, their community, their society... that was about to end. In a few months they would be the very girls...

Whoa Did That Really HappenChapter 7 Jenny s New Training Method

Jason had forgotten about Jenny until she knocked on his door Tuesday evening. She smiled sweetly as he opened his door. "Hi, I'm Jenny. Coach Russel told me to come over here and you would give me some special training." Jason smiled back and invited her in. He looked the girl over as she stepped through his door and into the living room. He liked her initial appearance. Her long silky black hair made a dark halo as it hung about her face. It hung smoothly as it flowed down to the middle...

Niki s Family LifeChapter 16 A New Punishment Method

Cyndi practically dragged Niki in the small copse of trees they used at lunchtime for Niki’s ‘activities’. “Damn, I thought she’d never shut up about the new club and all the rules she was going to enforce. It’s not like anyone is going to complain, not after the way you all got off yesterday, but it was so frustrating watching you and Rachel sitting naked atop her desk, masturbating while she made us all sign the rules.” Cyndi’s voice was almost petulant with need as she lifted her skirt...

Scientific Method

Ellen and Jasper had been recently married and Ellen couldn't be happier with the man of her dreams. Sweet caring and passionate about his work. She hasn't a clue what he does but its evident its quite important. As she movied into Jaspers 6 story lab and home in the country she could sense the enormity of Jaspers research. The first two floors were the general living area for Ellen and Jasper the third being a general storage area and when needed an observatory and study room accompanied by en...

Bound To Happen Sometime

Bound To Happen Sometime by Jim Ruggeri I've been writing for almost a year now and I love reviews, please review a story or shoot me an email. I take requests too, so if you've got any ideas floating around it would be great to hear them! In an infinite universe, given enough time, the odds of anything happening tend towards certainty. This is a story of something that by all accounts shouldn't have happened, and yet by pure coincidence it did. This is one of my first...

Needs MustChapter 3

I had to pull over to the side of the road for a few minutes as the implications of what I'd done sank in. Not only had I (probably) impregnated my daughter in law Joanna, it was possible I'd impregnated her mother Irene too and was now fairly close to visiting and possibly impregnating her other daughter Alice. Eventually though I pulled away again, deciding that as Irene had told me that they were all adults and capable of living with the consequences of their actions, besides despite my...

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