Oil Lamps indian porn

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Amber Lamps

( A Les Lumens Story ) Amber absently toyed with a lock of her strawberry blonde hair as she watched the streets pass by outside the bus window. Her stop was fast approaching, and she was psyched to finally spend some time in her new apartment. She still couldn’t believe that Rachel had conned her parents into renting it for them and moving their things. No more parents rules, and no more dorm rules. They were free to live the college life to its full extent now. With only a block or two left...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Amber Lamps

( A Les Lumens Story ) Amber absently toyed with a lock of her strawberry blonde hair as she watched the streets pass by outside the bus window. Her stop was fast approaching, and she was psyched to finally spend some time in her new apartment. She still couldn’t believe that Rachel had conned her parents into renting it for them and moving their things. No more parents rules, and no more dorm rules. They were free to live the college life to its full extent now. With only a block or two left...

Supernatural
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Amber Lamps

Amber absently toyed with a lock of her strawberry blonde hair as she watched the streets pass by outside the bus window. Her stop was fast approaching, and she was psyched to finally spend some time in her new apartment. She still couldn't believe that Rachel had conned her parents into renting it for them and moving their things. No more parents rules, and no more dorm rules. They were free to live the college life to its full extent now. With only a block or two left until her stop, she...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Oil

They tell me she is a powerful woman in the tech industry, and has been to the White House too often. Her security detail whisk me, spin me around, and check my usual room. Then they nod with a modicum of curtness, as though they know through experience the correct amount of curtness that is appropriate for any given person. I nod back, and await her. She is in her late forties, from how she looks, but I’ve been told she is older. She works out, and her frame is buff. She is dressed in a gray...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Oil

They tell me she is a powerful woman in the tech industry, and has been to the White House too often. Her security detail whisk me, spin me around, and check my usual room. Then they nod with a modicum of curtness, as though they know through experience the correct amount of curtness that is appropriate for any given person. I nod back, and await her. She is in her late forties, from how she looks, but I’ve been told she is older. She works out, and her frame is buff. She is dressed in a gray...

Fetish
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil massage

I open my door and greet you immediately with a long passionate kiss, my hands in your hair pulling you down to me..As I break it off, you smile and say to me, "Well I missed you too.."I laugh and take your hand, pulling you into the bedroom.  I know we have all night but I can’t wait to feel your body against mine..  As we walk into the room, the lights are soft and there is candle light everywhere..  The bed has a sheet on top of it.  You put your arms around me as run my hands up your chest...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil Massage Maid

Hi, every one I am Ajay working professional from Bangalore. I am 27, moderately built 5.8 in ht, N having great thirst and appetite for sex.I like to share one among many sex flings had. As I am staying alone in Bglore,I had engaged an Maid who cooks and cleans the house.Let me describe the Maid she is Kavya.She is in her early 30s and on a slightly darker note, with the tanned skin. Key noticeable features are her boobs. She has a pair of voluptuous boobs. She Seldom wears any bra. She is...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil sex

Hey guys n gals, I am Suchitra , 29, working in a software co in Mumbai. I lost my hubby in an accident a year back and since then I am staying alone in Mumbai. Since my native is Bangalore I would travel frequently between Mumbai and b’lore. The event which I am going to tell u happened during December 2006 when all the train bookings were closed and I got ticket only in bus . The journey will be of 18 hours totally and will be boring and frustrated I thought.. I boarded the bus at 3 in the...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 27

Even with the worries over the pain in Harry's lower back, the young women were feeling a sense of relief, an easing of the worry and fear they'd been living under since the attack. They were finally convinced that given time to heal, Harry was going to be okay. The men that had hurt him had been dealt with and no one had any doubt that Benjamin Sapperstein was living on borrowed time. Nicki'd gone to take a nap, so Carol and Kelly had wasted no time getting naked and falling into each...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil Please

My name is Mary Heinz and I am a 53 years old woman. I have a 22 year old daughter, Elizabeth, who lives across town in a duplex she shares with her two cats, Chief and Mia. I have been married for 31 years to a wonderful husband and provider, Phillip Heinz. I used to be what men called "cute" but as I have aged cute has turned into nice looking. I am 5 feet 7 inches tall, weigh 122 pounds and have shinny black hair that runs down my back. My bust is a 34C. Why do I tell you these personal...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil be damned

After the longest week I could remember, I came home to drown my sorrows with a long, hot shower. I stripped down and stepped in, feeling my cares begin to melt away under the hot droplets cascading down my body. As I slowly soaped out the aches and pains from my tired muscles I suddenly decided to see if I could get in a session with my massage ther****t. This would just be what the ther****t ordered, so to speak, after such a long week. I tried to call but there was no response. Damn. A sure...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

OIL ON CANVAS A WORK IN PROGRESS

OIL ON CANVAS; A WORK IN PROGRESS The boy stood watching us, uninhibited, as Andrea and I attempted to re-arrange our dishevelled appearances. Only moments before, my friend's face had been buried deliciously between my thighs. Her lips were still damp and glistening from her foray. My shirt was open, my tits exposed, hard little nipples protruding eagerly. How embarrassing! I was aware of a deep, warm blush flooding my cheeks, this seemed to amuse him. His eyes played greedily over my body...

Toys
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil massage that was unexpected

This is a true story .... NOTE: My Hubby is Bi One week day teatime me and my husband had been busy doing jobs around the home throughout the day the kind of jobs men put off until there wife nags at them and they do them just to shut you up. So setting the scene it had been a long day for both of us we where fed up and the weather wasn't the greatest.We both took turns having a long soak in the bath me ( Wife ) went first then I ran a fresh bath for hubby and thought hmm while he's in the...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil Massage To Needy Housewife

Hello, guys … My name is Kunal. I am from Mumbai working in an mnc at a good position. I also work as a relationship coach and mentor.   So, ladies , you can share your feelings and emotions with me regarding relationship and you will get best support and advice from me .. You can email me your worry on   Ladies, you can be rest assured about secrecy and privacy from my side …   Now coming to this story, I have posted my ad related to this on one social networking and I got a reply from a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oils For Sale

Oils For Sale By Miss Anonna So I had just received my new line of massage oils and put my old ones up for cheap on CraigsList . In less than an hour I received an email from someone wanting them for the price I was asking, too. I have to admit, CraigsList is an awesome service. The guy that wanted them had mentioned he was learning deep tissue and shiatsu massage and wanted to get started without putting out alot of money. He wanted to come by the next day and pick them up but he was so close...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oils For Sale

Oils For Sale By Miss Anonna So I had just received my new line of massage oils and put my old ones up for cheap on CraigsList . In less than an hour I received an email from someone wanting them for the price I was asking, too. I have to admit, CraigsList is an awesome service. The guy that wanted them had mentioned he was learning deep tissue and shiatsu massage and wanted to get started without putting out alot of money. He wanted to come by the next day and pick them up but he was so close...

MILF
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Oil Massage Leads To Sex With Hot Neighbor Aunty

Hii, ISS readers. I am Rohan 24 years old from Bangalore. Straightaway I’ll get into the story. If you like my story you can mail me at . Any aunties, girls from Bangalore can contact me for massage and sex. Feel free to mail me and ask. And please don’t ask photos and contact number of Usha aunty. The heroine of the story is Usha aunty, 39 years old with 10 years old son. She was so sexy with 36-32-36. We stayed on the 4th floor. My mom would keep sending me to her house to help. Her husband...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Oil Tel Wali Bhabhi

Hi hello dosto kese ho aap sab.. Me ek bar fir se hajir hu apni nayi kahani ke sath.. Kafi jyada time ho gaya new story likhne me.. Kya kare dosto time nikalte kaha der lagti he.. Story thodi lambi he kyu ke sachi bat badi hi hoti he .To jyada born a karte huve mera intro dedu.. Me maulik gujrat jamnagar se hu or mene 3-4 story (aap biti)is site pe batayi he..Aap logo ke bahot sare mail aye kafi accha laga… mari story (mami sathe akhirat maja kari) (bhabhi or uski bahen ko choda) (junagadh se...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 7

"My Beloved Harry, My Precious Carol, It's 3 AM and I have to go. Please believe me when I say this is the hardest goodbye I've ever skipped out on. If I stayed to say it face-to-face, I'm not sure I could go. Know in your hearts I will see you again. Know in your hearts I will come home to you. My love is with you always, entwined with your souls, Margo" Carol awoke to the smell of coffee. Straightening her collar she walked into the kitchen to find Harry at the table. He stared...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Oil change

This is a story I wrote for a grandpa type who I used to chat with online.I have been going to the same mechanic for years and last week needed just an oil change. It was late on a Friday afternoon, after work, so I decided to just drive by and see if Joe was available. He was closing up the gate as I pulled up so I asked if he had time for a quick oil change. "Sure Mark, anything for you, but I have one ahead of you if you don't mind waiting a bit.", he told me. "No problem Joe, here's the...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 18

January 1, 2007 Dayna She’d wanted to call the Grimes as soon as they were on their way back to the city, and then she’d looked at the time. Two-something Pacific Standard was after 4 in Chicago. Dayna had resolved to call them first thing when she woke up. She’d considered setting a wake-up call, but after the night they’d had... It felt to her like a walk of shame as they crossed the lobby. They’d left in their finery, and were coming back in ... well, Beebee hadn’t stinted on the...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Boiler House

Boiler House Synopsis: The Eyrie is an aerial palace that serenely floats its rich and pampered inhabitants high in the atmosphere of its home world. But every slave aboard knows the terrible price of any failure to please the Eyrie Lords, whatever outrageous service might be asked. Below the High Eyrie’s gardens and glittering halls is the hell of the Boiler House. The Eyrie is maintained in its aerial position by the unremitting labour of naked girl-slaves working sixteen hours of every day...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 44

"Harry - Captain Thrust ... whoever the hell you are, don't you dare get in my way!" Tattie, the Duchess Turov, spat as she hauled the struggling Third Mate Bum into the house. "Wouldn't think of it, Duchess me darlin'," Thrust chortled. "Just try to leave me crewman in one piece when ye're through." "Oh, no worries there, Captain," she replied. "I won't do anything permanent." Her eyes snapped back to where Bum was scrambling along on all fours behind Turov's long-legged...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Oiled Start to the Summer

Justin’s sister was friends with Xavier’s so she came with us to hang out with Justin’s sister. They were in the same grade but a few years younger and to my knowledge had never had sex. Justin had a girlfriend named Lucy who he had been secretly dating for years (although everyone knew about it) and had never been with anyone else. Justin, Xavier, and I were considered popular and good looking and we were good friends. Xavier was tall, white, and slim and had a tight, muscular butt because...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 33

Although no one in the limo really needed one, a round of drinks from the mini-bar helped shorten the drive back into the city and into the older part of downtown, which had grown into the entertainment district. Slowly they made their way down a street clogged with cars and pedestrians who evidently felt the street was merely an extension of the sidewalk. "Goddamn this is busy for this early in the night," Eddie exclaimed. "Must be a convention in town or something, this many people...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil and Water

This is a fairly long story, but I hope you’ll find it worth your time. And I wanted you to know that the ‘epilog’ was written by a very close friend of mine, Lilsheba, who is an excellent author and also contributes to this list. —————————- ‘Hey Bill, get your ass in here a minute!’ I hear her holler as I walk by the door to her office. ‘Oh shit, Sandy’s at it again, what now?’ And I walk into her office with a grin on my face. ‘What’s up?’ ‘Not you for a change, I see. Guess you must...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

OIL ON CANVAS A WORK IN PROGRESS

OIL ON CANVAS, A WORK IN PROGRESS   The boy stood watching us, uninhibited, as Andrea and I attempted to re-arrange our dishevelled appearances. Only moments before, my friend’s face had been buried deliciously between my thighs. Her lips were still damp and glistening from her foray. My shirt was open, my tits exposed, hard little nipples protruding eagerly. How embarrassing! I was aware of a deep, warm blush flooding my cheeks, this seemed to amuse him. His eyes played greedily over my body...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Oil Crisis

It all started a couple of years ago. Everyone hoped for a quick fix to the recession. It never came. First the gas prices shot through the roof until only the rich could travel. This triggered the rise in all market prices until only the rich could afford food. Electronics were forgotten about since the entire grid shut down. Human Kind is stuck between a rock and a hard place. You have lost track of time and don't know how long its been since you watched the news. All you remember is that...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Oil Rig

Stacy loved cooking and feeding people. Growing up, he spent most of his time in the kitchen happily working alongside his mother, who was a very good cook. There was a saying about Kate (Stacy’s mother), that one should never pass on your signature recipe to her, because she would definitely improve upon it. It was, therefore no surprise when Stacy enrolled in a very highly respected chef’s school. It was a three year program, which offered frequent exposure to top restaurants. Once Stacy...

Gay Male
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 9

"Yeah, sure, it's Friday night, like with my seniority they work me Friday nights, well, except for special projects. Not a problem, Harry, I'll be there. Got some news for you about an old friend of ours, I'll tell you tonight, looking forward to it." Eddy put down the phone and stared at the clock. He had enough time to catch a few more hours of sleep before he needed to be up and moving on some errands. He rolled over on his bed, looked at the empty half of it and went back to...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 18

First thing in the morning the entire household was awakened to knocking on the front door. Harry rolled out of bed, threw on a pair of pants and answered the door. It turned out that he and Eddy were parked in the driveway and had to move so machinery could get into the back yard. "Gawddamn motherfuckin' workmen couldn't wait till 10 o'clock like any normal slackin' off cocksuckers, no, their asses had to be here before 8 gawddamn AM in the fuckin' morning." "Eddy, I guess I better...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 31

Harry opened his eyes slowly, at peace with himself and the world. He was home. He was back in the arms of his family. He was where he belonged. He looked to his left and saw the beautiful and naked forms of Kelly, Carol and Margo still asleep, all entwined together. It was a sight to make anyone's heart burst with joy. "Mornin' bro," Nicki whispered from his right side where she was curled up next to him. "Morning ... what are you doing awake?" "Oh, planning out my day's...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 38

The phone call had awoken Eddie and Tamara in the early morning hours. Carol had been up, going to the kitchen for a drink, and spotted what she took to be a woman, skulking around the house. She'd dropped to the floor silently and called Eddie immediately. "Stay down and out of sight," he replied, pulling on a pair of pants as he spoke. "I'll be right there." As he drew on a black concert t-shirt, he began to calm himself. If it was who he expected it to be, being agitated would only...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 64 Oil of Roses

Saturday 10/14/06 10:00 AM "Rise and shine, Master, Mistress, subbies galore!" rasped Dayna. "In two hours Dommi will be here to discuss scheduling." "She can fuckin' join us in bed," Carol said from under the covers. "So will Nancy Velacourt," Dayna continued. "She can definitely join us in bed," Harry said in a muffled voice. "Nope, she likes little oriental girls, you don't qualify," Dayna said. "Dammit." Harry's head came out from under the covers, and he grabbed a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 22

January 23nd-24th, 2007, Monday-Tuesday Jason “My love, this is very nice,” Abby said as Jason massaged her feet. “Just the beginning,” Jason said, intently focused on the massage. “Provided I don’t fall asleep.” “Yes, your eyes are glowing a bit...” “Hmm?” “Red, Jason. No one with any familiarity with marijuana could have a doubt as to your condition.” “Oh ... well, I’m so glad nobody here gives a damn if I’m baked.” He gave a short laugh. “And in reality, I don’t think there will...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil of Roses Snakes Among the VinesChapter 27

January 25th, 2007, Wednesday – January 26th, 2007, Thursday On a ranch in the Texas Hill Country west of Waterloo “I’m sorry we had to leave, move operations out of the city,” she said, gently massaging his shoulders. Pipe smoke puffed up into the air. “It was going to happen sooner or later. All the attention from law enforcement merely accelerated the schedule. I do wonder if the two attacks are linked...” “The explosion that killed the gang members and the assassination of Philouma?...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Oilfield Wife and Man Camp Whore

My name is Maggie, and my husband Ed and I were living and working in Pennsylvania at the start of this story. He is 30 years old and I am 28, and Ed has been working in the oil fields since he got out of high school. He has been a wireline operator for the last eight years. I earned an associate’s degree in computer technology and have been working as a computer support manager at a small manufacturing company. We are making good money, with Ed earning $80,000 per year, and my salary is...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

COILN CARDIGAN Part 2

A quick check along the street to see if anyone was around, then I turned the door handle to the shop and we stepped inside. I quickly locked it, then we walked through the gloom to the bottom of the stairs. As arranged, I went up and Anne stayed there. I had to tread carefully, as my eyes adjusted to the dark. Thankfully, the first floor room was partially lit by the street lamp outside. We didn't want to attract a patrolling cop by switching on the light. He was, just as I'd stipulated, sat...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Poilice

“I don't care what you think, As long as it's about meThe best of us can find happiness, in miseryI don't care what you think,As long as it's about meThe best of us can find happiness, in misery.” I feel like screaming as I gun the engine, hitting 70 easily. Part of me knows I shouldn’t be proud of such speed but with the music and my mood, I need it. I want it. I want speed and power and danger. Fuck I want something else!Something else pulls up behind me. “Fuck.” I groan as I see the police...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

Nagerkoil Tamil Kamma of A P

I am a trained graduate teacher and working in the Central Kendriya vidyalaya schools all over. I was recently posted to Hyderabad and I actually belong to southern tip of Nagerkoil and we belong to meenavar community (also called fishermen) and we daily take fish food at home and outside. I am the only male graduate in my family and all other boys are in Dubai with their technical education. I am a well built and tall of 5′-10″ height with muscular body. But I am a little black-skin person. I...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

SpoilThePrincess

Spoil The Princess! There are a variety of reasons you might want to spoil the princess. Maybe that coronavirus stimulus check is burning a hole in your pocket, or maybe your insider stock trading has been going well and you just have money to burn. Perhaps you want the joy of helping put a young mother through college, or you just want the thrill of having some mean bitch take your money while telling you how pathetic you are. Hey, I ain’t going to judge you for it. In fact, I’m about to tell...

Hookup Sites
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

Oiled

It wasn't really Scott's fault. They tricked him. You see peer pressure can be a very powerful thing, and what is normal is almost entirely decided by those around you. Looking in from the outside one might say he was an idiot, but how could someone judge properly when they weren't there? Inside the world his "friends" made up for, it all seemed weird of course, but at the same time normal.Scott was still in college, just turned 21. He went from skinny to toned and muscular in those three years...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Spoilt brat gets poor child

It was the 15th of June, a special day for one young boy It was the 15th of June, a special day for one young boy. Well a spoilt young brat to be more specific. Billy Broome was residing in his master bedroom after a hard day at school. Well hard for Billy as he has always been given all the attention and needs by his father. They lived in a very elegant mansion, surrounded by the cities wealthiest neighbours. His Father Tony was a prosperous man; he started out life as a poor child,...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 51

Usagi sat at the feet of one of her new Mistresses, Carol. Her Mistress stroked her hair, unabashedly staring down at her naked body with appreciation. Usagi was happy — happy to be out of the hideous clothes she'd found under another girl's bed, the only things she could find to wear in a hurry — happy to be through her training and finally out in the real world — happy with her new House as they seemed very welcoming, all of them, even the other subs, and very joyous, even with all that...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Soiled Panties

Wendy and Bill had been married almost seven years now and Wendy loved Bill with all her heart.   He was everything she wanted in a man.   He provided well for her, they had a nice home and he earned a good living.   This allowed her work only part time.   Bill worked very long hours and in return Wendy happily took care of the house.   She viewed her ten hour a week job as mostly fun and a way to get out and see people.   They had close friends that they enjoyed seeing and socializing...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Turmoil

sexual fantasy, teasing, what if, power over menTurmoil!I am sitting here on the bed looking at the screen on my PC. I am looking and smiling at a sexy woman that I have just met on a sexy writing site.I only joined to write stories, honestly.However, I met someone and became friendly with her just through writing stories. I asked her about a fantasy and could I write it for her. She said yes, I think she was flattered but I still don’t know that for sure.It was fun, the story telling was fun...

First Time
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Soiled Goods

SOILED GOODSBy VelvetgloveCopyright and Disclaimer‘Soiled Goods’ is an original work of fiction and neither events nor characters portrayed are based in reality. Any resemblance with actual persons is entirely coincidental. This is the sequel to a story entitled ‘Used Goods’.WARNING: like its predecessor, this story is nastier and less tongue-in-cheek than my usual fiction. It contains gratuitous violence. Please do not read any further if imaginary cruelty offends or provokes you. The author...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 4

Dr. Margo Wohler-Sapperstein. What a joke, Margo thought to herself. All her life she had been driven by the will of her parents, driven to achieve, to excel, to succeed, to exceed. Even now, even after their deaths, she felt their cold hands on her life, steering her future from beyond the grave. They hadn't lived to see her move away from the family practice she loved into cosmetic surgery. But they'd planned it. They hadn't lived to see her marry Benjamin in what could only be...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 5

Carol Riley sat on cushions on the floor of the living room, drinking a glass of wine and watching the rain fall outside. It was 1 A.M., Sunday. Her life had so completely turned around in the space of four and a half days as to be almost unrecognizable to her. If she was still with Rick, what would she be doing right now? Probably blowing him in front of his friends so he could show what a big man he was. There'd be another beating in her immediate future. With Rick there had always been...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 6

The Captain woke up briefly as he was once again washed. Two pair of hands rinsed his body with warm washcloths and with love. He drifted back to sleep. He came to for a moment as either Twat or Mounds shifted position, curled up next to him on either side. Sleep reclaimed him. He woke up, carefully crawled out of his bunk, not disturbing his sleeping crewmates and went to the head, then caught a shower. As he dried himself, his stomach rumbled so ominously he could hear it over the...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 8

Eddy Janak woke up in his recliner, the taste of beer and bile coating his tongue and throat like paste. On the television Jay Leno was making a joke about the President and the debacle in Iraq. Eddy wondered how many laughs Jay would get if an Iraqi suicide bomber blew him straight to hell. Eddy knew he'd laugh his ass off but he was strange that way. Be even funnier if Rumsfeld was with Leno when it happened. He had to be at work at midnight for a special test of Digital Data Packaging,...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 10

Many times in one's life, there come moments when a small touch of God's Grace makes the difference. When a friend embarrasses themselves and almost anything one could say would be wrong and make the situation worse, it's a small touch of that Grace that has the right thing come out of one's mouth and save someone's self-respect. When one has fucked up so badly that there's no way one could be forgiven, it's that Grace that allows those one has offended to find a way to forgive. When...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 11

Harry washed his face, relishing the feel of warm water on his skin. He was so glad it was over now between him and Angie. Oh, he knew that even though the paperwork was filed, the divorce wouldn't be finalized for quite some time, but it was over, nevertheless. It was a relief that it was going so well. In the week since that night, nothing else had. He walked out of the bathroom to see Carol finishing packing her little bag, the one she'd arrived with. She and Margo stood there looking...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 12

After they had showered and while the ladies were dressing, Harry went upstairs to his father's old office. Praying that his memory didn't fail him he twirled the combination to his father's safe and pulled on the handle. Nothing happened. Sweat popped out on his brow, he turned the handle a little more firmly and it moved. Sighing with relief he looked inside, grabbed a sheaf of bills and closed it again, spinning the lock. His father had always believed that even the most law-abiding...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 13

Between Harry on one side of her and Margo on the other, they managed to get Tamara into the restaurant and back to the room without anyone noticing how weak she was. While Carol went to tell Karen, Patricia and Kelly the edited version of the story, Harry pulled Eddy to one side and Margo checked Tamara over. "Eddy, that girl over there, her name's Tamara, I don't know her last name and we just paid a thousand dollars to buy her from Phil Philouma. You know who he is, I'm...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 14

As soon as Eddy and Tamara had made their goodbyes, Margo came and sat next to her husband. "So, are they going to be an item?" she asked, mischievousness oozing from every syllable. "Oh yeah, only a matter of time, as if with Our Lady of Empathy doing the matchmaking there was ever much doubt." "That's good. Eddy needs someone who'll love him and take care of him and I might volunteer for the job if I weren't already well and truly spoken for by two of the most loveable hedonists...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 15

As Kelly lay on the bed recovering from her tickling and the delightful torture-by-orgasm that had followed it, Jessica snuggled up next to her. "Kelly, would you prefer I let you rest without teasing you or may I play with you a bit?" "Angel, I never thought I'd hear myself say this, but let me rest a bit. Y'all are some vicious bitches and it's going to take me awhile to get my head and body back together." "Alright, I'm fine with just cuddling up close to you for...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 16

After a somber end to the brunch, Karen and Patricia made their farewells, checked out of their room and headed home. Tamara cleared her and Eddy out of their room and transferred up to the suite. She and Margo settled in on a couch in the bedroom to talk. Harry got back from a trip to the toilet to find Margo on the room phone. When she hung up she said, "Harry, I'm taking Tamara to do a little clothes shopping and it looks like Kelly is coming with us. Do you need anything while we're...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 17

Upon returning to the Omni, the bar called to them loudly, so they sauntered in. Margo had taken Carol's leash and with it in hand, walked up to the manager, Mrs. Reynolds, who was standing in a corner, surveying the rather light Sunday night crowd. "Mrs. Reynolds, is it? Yes, Mrs. Reynolds, is our section available?" The woman paused only slightly. "Yes ma'am, it's available. May I assume you wish it lit as it was last night?" "Yes, exactly as it was last night... one more thing,...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 19

As the trio wandered out of the bedroom they saw that Karen had made it back from the grocery and was reclining in a corner in sports bra and briefs, sipping a drink while Patricia sat naked at the pipe with Eddy and Tamara. Of Kelly and Jessica there was no sign, although there might have been some suspicious thumping noises from upstairs. Karen, seeing them enter, waved them over. "Harry, I had an idea on the way back and it took all the willpower I had not to bust in and tell you about...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 20

Disarmed and bound the prisoner was led into the Captain's Cabin. "Y'know, me lovelies, I been thinkin' here we got this bunk, all rigged out for restrain' and makin' fast prisoners and we ain't never used it." Mounds forced the captive to her knees and then, grasping her by her hair, drove her face into Twat's twat. "There ye go, sweetie, some pie for ye." She returned her attention to the Captain. "Well now, Sir, you'd be havin' a point there. How d'ye want to have her...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 21

After a time, Carol got up off the floor and very calmly removed another seventeen fifty-dollar bills, as well as five more sheaves of notes from albums. Then she returned the forceps to Eddy and knelt before Harry, eyes downcast. "May I take all of you to supper this evening?" she asked. "If you want to sweetie, of course you can. Any preference as to where?" Harry replied. "I was hoping the Bangkok Inn might be acceptable to everyone." Everyone chimed in with agreement so Carol...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 22

There was clanking, metallic clanking. "Be still, you'll wake him up!" hissed Margo. "Mmmmm, yes Madam," Carol said softly. Wet noises. "Oh God, Little Cunt, that feels divine." Margo moaned. Harry opened one eye. He was facing the wrong direction. Nothing very interesting was happening on the bedroom wall. Damn it. Feigning sleep he rolled over and waited for a moment. There was instant silence. "Okay, he was just shifting, continue," whispered Margo. The wet sounds began...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 23

"I'm afraid things aren't going to work out between her and me," Kelly said after Jessica went upstairs, sadness flooding across her face. "She's too scared or too distrustful or too something, I don't know what, to relax and be comfortable with you... to be... to be..." "A part of the family?" Margo asked. "Yeah, that's it, that's it exactly! And she resents that I am a part of it. If she can't come to terms with it, I don't see much future for us." "You know that...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 24

If people on the street were turning on their lights Carol didn't see it. That would have meant turning her head, diverting her focus from home... home and her razor. She kept blowing the whistle. Something was nagging at the back of Margo's consciousness... something she was hearing... something that meant... her eyes widened. "Nicki, stay here, something's wrong." She grabbed her purse with its mini-arsenal courtesy of Eddy and dashed out the door. As she made it down the steps...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 25

In short order Nicki and Tatiana were in the hotel bar, sipping their drinks and watching the world go by outside. They were quiet, silent in each other's company, but it was a companionable silence. It was Nicki who first broke it in a significant way. "Called my office this evening ... told my editor I'd need more time off." "So, what'd he say to that?" "Said to take as much time as I needed ... isn't like I don't have the vacation built up." "So, what's the...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 26

Before Niccolo Philouma had a chance to finish his morning bathroom routine, one of his men was at the door. "Phone ... it's your father." Ten minutes later he was dressed, had left a note for Susan telling her they'd talk over lunch and was on his way out the door. When Big Vic summoned someone, they went. The head of the Philouma crime syndicate looked old. That was Nick's first thought upon entering the kitchen of the house he'd grown up in ... his father looked old. "Siddown...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 28

It's hard for a man to resist a woman who wants him. It's harder still for a man with a small man's inferiority complex to resist a prostitute who comes back to him because she's never been loved like he loved her and she doesn't want money, she just has to have more of him. And if the man is predisposed toward flights of egotistical fantasy, all the better, it makes her job much easier still. The woman who had been so helpful in getting Nick's team in the first time served the same...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 29

"Dr. Wohler-Sapperstein ... would you mind if I just called you Dr. Wohler, as I understand you and your husband were getting a divorce?" Detective Martin asked as he ran a hand over his rapidly thinning hair. "Not at all, Detective Martin, that will be fine." "Alright Dr. Wohler, we found a lot of evidence of your deceased husband living a double life, and to put it rather indelicately, we'd like to know if you had any suspicions concerning his illegal activities?" "If I may ask,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 30

"Hi honey ... no ... I'm fine ... really I am ... Randy ... Randy, don't cry ... you know you can't come here ... no, it doesn't make any difference that I'm the boss now ... I know, I want you here too ... I knew you were out of town and I didn't want you flying back when there was nothing you could do so I waited till you got home ... yes you can kick my ass for it later ... no baby; to be truthful I was never so scared before in my life. Then Margo showed up and they whisked me into...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 32

"Why haven't we killed her yet?" Harry muttered, standing under the shower with Carol, Margo and Nicki. "We love her too much," replied Margo. "We wouldn't be whole without her," Carol added. "She's incredibly fun in bed," Nicki said. "Good reasons all," Harry agreed, "but there are times, like this morning, when I really wonder if they're enough." In the kitchen the woman who had managed to soak all four of her lovers with one cannonball was faced with the daunting task...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 34

Harry opened an eye and found he'd been moved in the night. Someone, and he naturally suspected his lovely spouses, had straightened him out in the bed, shoved a pillow under his head and tucked him in. He smelled coffee. "Clearly I'm still dreaming," he thought. Feeling someone warm and alive snuggled up to his back he very slowly and carefully rolled over to find himself gazing into the loving eyes of his wife Margo. "Mornin' lover," she murmured. "Have a good night?" "Oh God...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 35

When they pulled into the parking lot Carol peered out the windows and soon had rolled down the partition and told the driver to pull up next to the Bentley. Carol was as nervous as she'd ever been in her life. It wasn't that there was some vastly important outcome hanging in the balance based on how things went that evening, it was just that Carol saw in her wife and husband, even though he was unsure of it as yet, a chance to change things for the better, things that had needed changing...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 36

The interior of the limo was quite dark and the sounds of moans and giggles filled it almost as completely as the smell of sex ... lots of sex in lots of different 'flavors', with a thick under-scent of good, honest sweat. But in what light there was, everywhere anyone looked, there was something titillating to watch, even though most of it was the soft-core porn variety stroking and kissing as almost everyone was too tired for anything more vigorous. As the limo made its way home through...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 37

"Harry ... Harry, it's time to wake up," Karen said as she reached into the jumble of arms and legs to gently shake her business partner awake. "Mmflegmph..." "Harry ... this is not a bad dream ... if you're not up soon, I'm going to go get Eddie and have him give you a proctological exam." "You wouldn't ... he's not here ... go away." "Harry, he's in the kitchen, and unlike me, he hasn't had coffee yet." Harry's eyes shot open like window shades that had been pulled...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 39

"I do not understand ... I am to present myself to you, but the Master is taking my children to shop for video games and movies?" The possible slight she had just dealt to her new mistress dawned on Kim and she prostrated herself on the floor. "I am sorry, Madam, I did not mean to imply that you were incapable or unworthy to receive me, it is just after living with the Karg-" "It's just that after living with the Karg for awhile, you instinctively expect women to be in an inferior...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 40

"Head for the tree, Kelly, head for the tree," Patricia shouted. "I wouldn't, unless you want to expose yourself to the whole neighborhood," Eddie said, calmly and implacably stalking the scampering Kelly. "C'mon my little ebony vixen, you planned the crime, you did the crime ... you know what comes after that." "Yeah, yeah I do ... I planned the crime, I did the crime, it's party time!" Kelly proclaimed as she ducked around several chairs. Kelly leapt up onto a low hanging...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 41

"Tell me there's aspirin ... and coffee ... and more aspirin," Margo said as she stumbled into the kitchen. "Of course, there's coffee, my darling love," Harry said, putting down what passed for the city's daily paper and heading for the coffee pot. "And I'm off to get aspirin for you as we speak," added Carol, scurrying off towards the medicine cabinet. "Alright, thanks to one and all, I'm off to my place to shower and get clean clothes," Helen said. She walked over, kissed...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 42

The stuffed polar bear completely filled one corner of the living room, the largest room in the house. Eddie couldn't have fit it into any of the bedrooms, even the master bedroom, without having it eat so much of the floor space as to make the room unusable. But in the living room, he figured the kids could use it as a television chair ... the legs and arms were arranged for children to snuggle into, sturdy enough to support them for long periods of time. Rachel had chosen a perfect gift...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 43

None of them were expecting trouble, none of them were expecting anything out of the ordinary at all. They'd gotten in the house, waved the limo away so it could return to the club and had temporarily changed into more appropriate attire for quickly decorating the house when they heard sounds from the back yard. "I don't think we left the hot tub on," whispered Lisa. "I damn well know we didn't," Jackie confirmed. "Who do you think it is? Andrea and Galena?" "Most likely," Billy...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 45

Rachel Janak had been a bright and happy child, sunshine in a blue sun-dress, a bright spot that could shine through any darkness with nothing more than the warmth and innocence of her smile. To almost anyone, from her nurses Janelle and Hector, to Eddie, to Tamara, to the new people she was meeting that afternoon, that bright and happy child, sunshine in a blue swimsuit, was still there, just trapped in a body that had grown into young womanhood, even as her mind had not. While she, Eddie,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 46

The supper was excellent, the company boisterous and it was all many of the attendees could do to curb their language because of Rachel. "So," Karen said, "Harry had gone off and gotten himself invited to one of the Psi Lambda Mu "Moo Call" parties, which were generally acknowledged to be drunken debaucheries almost on a par with what any fraternity would throw. They didn't invite frat boys or other sorority sisters, these were held off campus, generally at some rented place outside...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 47

The phone rang at 9 AM and no one seemed all that inclined to answer it. As Harry rose up out of bed, he realized the reason could be that Nicki & Sheila had gone home before everyone crashed and burned, he vaguely remembered Jackie & Lisa getting up and heading off to work and everyone else was in bed with him, still asleep, or trying valiantly to stay that way. Crawling over Margo and Andrea, curled up together like children, he made it to the edge of the bed and proceeded to...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 48

"You know, my beloved, I'm afraid the clinic's going to have to do without you today," Harry said as he greeted Margo at the door, finally home from her long night. "Damn skippy," Margo muttered. "I'm so glad I caught a ride there with the boys. I couldn't have faced driving home and I really hate having to cab back somewhere to pick up the car." "Well, let Kelly and Carol give you a bath, then they'll tuck you in and we'll talk when I get home this evening." As she staggered...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 49

In the confusion of getting their drinks, and then passing Angela around the table for gropes and kisses, House Chorale's Master and Madam missed the short man, dressed in a suit, that stood close by, waiting for their attention. When Harry finally noticed him, he said, "Yes sir? Can we help you?" "Yes sir, I'm looking for Edward Janak?" Harry pointed to him and smiled. "Could I be rude and ask what for?" "Just a delivery, sir, thank you so much." A few moments later, after...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 50

Galena kept her face and body rigid, holding on to her demeanor like she was clinging on to the edge of a cliff with a long fall beneath her. The trial and discipline of Dayna Spyderchylde had been brutal; she'd hated every minute of it and was horrified that the fun and loving power games her family played could be turned into such ugliness. But as much as it had sickened her, when Carol returned to the club, and Galena understood the full measure of her irresponsibility, she was...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 52

First up on the stage was House Risotti, and people could say what they wanted about Veronika, but she wasn't in the least afraid to put her subs' genitalia in danger for the sake of a show. It was obvious, watching One, Two, Three and Four up in the air, suspended by elastic straps, that it wasn't their first time. While they weren't as brilliant, gifted and well-trained as Cirque du Soleil, they had skills in the air that most of their audience wouldn't have even dreamed of. The four...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 53

Galena and Andrea had barely had the energy to stumble into the shower together when they got home, scrub each other in what they hoped was a thorough manner, and get almost dry before tumbling into bed. Andrea woke first and went to the kitchen in search of coffee. "Morning darling," Patricia said as she shuffled in. "You don't look awake yet." "I'm not." "You seemed to have a good evening." Andrea grinned as she poured herself a cup of coffee. "Yeah, yeah I did. Now I think...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 54

"Good evening, slut," Harry said as he opened the closet door. "I can tell from the smell that you've made a mess." Gloria Tanner had gotten her feet up underneath her so she could squat above the urine-soaked towels. Her eyes were red and swollen and she whimpered through the ball gag. "Let's see ... does the slut need to go potty?" Harry asked. "UMMHMMM!" "Carol, take her to the toilet and see that she doesn't make any more messes. Camille, go get two bowls from the kitchen....

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 55

"God ... what time is it?" Margo whispered as she awoke in the living room, curled up in between Jackie and Candy. No one answered her, but bright light was beaming in around the edges of the window blinds and under the door. There were sounds in the kitchen, but no coffee smell. In the minds of most of the family, that meant it was 'too damn early', no matter what the time. She crawled out of the mass of people sleeping quite close together and into the clear edges of the room, where...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 56

Galena woke before Regina did. With all she had on her mind, she wasn't surprised, and after a moment's reflection, called room service and ordered coffee. Carol had reassured her often enough that the family wasn't going to begrudge her any expense, so long as she didn't go completely crazy but still, after years of living just above the poverty line, she had a tendency towards frugality. She didn't want them thinking she was taking advantage of them ... but Carol had reassured her on...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 57

The club closed at 2 AM ... House Chorale was still there. The pizzas were delivered by 2:45. 4 AM rolled around and most of Chorale's allies had taken their new charges and gone home. Cornelius and Newton were still there, as either was more than happy to take any potential troublemakers. By 5, Minerva, Hans, Andre and Puppy had taken their seven guests and gone home. All that were left were Karghold Newton's ten and Carol was trying desperately to get a read on the last three of them...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 58

"Eddie," Angie Bolan rasped, "what are you doing here?" "Looking for you, Angie – why else would I be in this part of town at this time of night? You disappeared, fell off the radar completely. That makes me nervous, makes me wonder what you're up to, what you're trying to hide." "Eddie," Angie replied, "I'm not up to anything. I dropped out of sight because ... I don't want anyone I know to see me like this." Her hands, skeletally thin, reached out and grasped the big man's...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 59

"So 'Jan'," Kelly said, caressing her newest lover's thigh, "any regrets about last night ... and this morning ... and a few minutes ago?" Gianetta Bruno smiled as she stretched like a cat lying in the sun. "Just one – I wish one of the men that were in attendance last night had come back with us." She kissed Kelly's cheek. "You're lovely, and very talented, and I had a wonderful evening..." "But yeah, a dick would've been nice," Kelly finished. She got out of bed, naked...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 60

7 AM, Saturday, 9/30/06 At the Grimes household, things were not going as smoothly as the family might have hoped. Margo had woken up at 6 AM and begun fretting about everything – the family's outfits for the evening, the caterers, transportation, and a thousand other things she didn't even bother putting into words. Candy was the second one up that morning, rolling off her air mattress on to the living room floor. She scratched herself and went stumbling toward the kitchen, only to hear...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 61

Sunday, October 1, 2006 When Carol opened her eyes, the hotel room was dark. So at least she'd slept until sundown. Her spouses were still snoring away as she carefully slid off the bed and looked at the clock – 1:15 AM. She'd slept for over twelve hours. That explained why she felt so stiff. It was probably time to get the others up and moving for a bit. Their sleep schedule would be blown all to hell, but they had time to correct it. She left the bedroom and used the phone in the...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Oil of RosesChapter 62

Tuesday10/03/06 10:15 AM Eddie Janak didn't like his office at work. Not that it wasn't a perfectly nice office, plenty of room, comfortable chair, large desk, enough shelves for his needs. He just viewed his job as being out in the field, and the in-between times when a job wasn't in the planning, performance, or debriefing stages ... paperwork. That's what he had, and it wasn't even paperwork he particularly needed to do. His assistant had proven herself more than capable of doing a...

Porn Trends