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In The Land Of Salvation And Sin

Somewhere down where the Spanish Moss hangs and the Palmetto Trees grow...Garland, still hung over from the previous night’s drinking, sat on the edge of the bed and glared angrily at the window air conditioner unit of his cheap motel room. He found the unit’s incessant vibration and noise increasingly irritating. He then realized he still held the room phone in his hand. He looked at it and dropped it hard onto the receiver. As he sat there, much of his body still dripped with water from his...

Diary 8211 My Son Made Me Topless Naked Model 8211 Part II

(Chapter Q) My right leg was on floor and my son put my left leg on table. Within a fraction of second, I opened in front of my son. Material of V-String was so less, that both lips of my crack goes out of panty. As if moon came out from cover of clouds. A faint sound erupted from my son’s gullet- Maaaaaaa. My little baby licked his dried lips and with faint voice ordered me to put hands back of my head. With his quivering hands, he attacks on my crack with camera. As a true (un)professional he...

Dave s Australian OdysseyChapter 43 The Top End

Thursday Week 18 Gail was first up and as soon as Dave and Jill were awake asked "good morning you two. Have you got any blood left, Jill, or did Dave suck it all from you last night?" smiling at them both. Dave and Jill laughed as both got out of bed. Jill assured Gail that she still had most of her blood. "If anything I got extra from Dave, though I don't know if it was blood or something else" she added, mischievously. By 9 am Dave was driving back north along the Stuart Highway...

Flight Stopover Tried Nudist Beach Enjoying Public Masturbation

I didn't plan for a stopover on my flight between Zurich and New York. They told us that the one engine was overheating and needed urgent repair. We landed at an airport outside Lisbon, and since we were going to be stranded for a whole day they took all the passengers by bus to a sea village close by.It was humid and hot and my jeans were sticking to me. It was so uncomfortable. I got off the bus at the village and went straight to the shops to see if I could buy a light sundress.All I found...

The Incredibly Lucky Ron Stoppable

Ron runs up towards the stage area, where Kim is currently fighting Shego. Its another one of Drakken plan to take over the world thats drawn the two here. This one involves the kidnapping & brainwashing of the President, so this Mission is High Priority. Shego & Kims battle is heated & epic, more than normal, with no one having the clear advantage. Dr. Drakkens up high on a podium, holding the President hostage, and hoping for protection from Kim. Ron reaches the platform stage just as Shego...

Letter of Recomendation

“You sure you don’t mind writing the letter?” “Not at all. I’m glad to help out Wendy.” I replied to Laura. We work at the same company in different departments. Our paths cross in the hallways, break room and the other usual places. We got to the same happy hours and other events. She’s really terrific looking for a woman ten years older than me. I’ve tried to initiate a little off-work fun, but it’s been a no-go. She won’t date anyone from the same company, even though we...

Earning her tuition

I was only nineteen and my world was over! One little clerical error and I was no longer eligible for the student loan I needed to get me through my next semester. I didn’t even have family that could help me. My mother was a waitress living paycheck to paycheck, and my father died when I was six. I had been in a daze of disbelief when I left the college’s office, where Mrs. Banks had broken the bad news. I had known the moment I walked in and saw that she was smiling at me with a look of...

Tops vs Tops

The characters are owned by Archie Comics. I altered an image, which I called 'Tops vs. Tops' which is the basis for this story. If you have this image please send it to me. Tops vs. Tops By Anne-Mal The Riverdale gang met at Pop's Chocolate Shop. The group included Chuck, Nancy, Moose, Midge, Jughead and Ethel. Reggie was dating Veronica since he asked first, while Archie dated Betty. They were all meeting Dilton, who was excited to show them his new invention. Dilton was a boy...

Two Lonely

"Seriously? Forty-five minutes from the house, you decide not to start? Just like that? Come on!" I pleaded at the dashboard, which stared blankly back at me, both of us cooking under the harsh July afternoon sun. For what must have been fifteen minutes I turned the key in the ignition, over and over, and each time my 20-year-old BMW compact car was obviously no closer to starting. For now, I was ignoring the fact that it had been sluggish to start for the entire trip to South Florida,...

The Blindfold Game

“Have you ever had any… kinky fantasies?” I asked my boyfriend one day. We were lying in bed together one Sunday morning, still breathing hard from our last orgasms. The rain was coming down outside, and it was a perfect day to spend wrestling in the sheets, and enjoying the inherent laziness of the day. Marc, my boyfriend of the past three years, rose up on one elbow. “Well, that depends. What do you mean by kinky?” I grinned and rolled over to face him. “You know… something you’ve always...

Shall I Serve You Myself

It was just another normal day in the cheese aisle when I first noticed her. Customers came and went as normal buying all manner of chilled foods. The queue at the deli ebbed and flowed as people clamoured for cheese, cold meats and fresh pizzas. It was my job to manage the staff and ensure all the shelves were fully stocked. In hindsight I didn't pay too much attention the first time, but after four days of seeing her visit my aisles I knew every curve of her body! On day one she bought milk...

Captain Cotton Top Ch 01

The coral reef lay in wait inches below the graying water’s surface, a secret to the Captain as his vessel cut across the swells. Frightened by the growing shape above, iridescent choirs of tiny fish scattered for shelter as the wooden hull advanced. The chart spread out on the cabin deck was old, maybe older than the coral. Centuries earlier, a leaded line dropped astern a naval schooner had bumped this shelf of life. A sextant’s sight of the sun from a rolling deck had led to errors, a...

Adam s Stopwatch

Adam stepped off the school bus, walked through the driveway and entered his home. He threw his school bag onto the floor and stomped his way upstairs, tired and fed up due to yet another boring day in high school. They do nothing but pile work on top of you in senior year. He barged through his bedroom door and slammed it shut behind him and it was then that he found it. Laying there on his bed was a stopwatch, placed right in the centre. "Mom?!" Adam called. "What?!" his mother replied from...

The Accidental Watch 8th in the STOPWATCH SeriesChapter 23

In the dead of night ... you know, I've always wondered why it's called 'the dead of night'? The night is Not dead ... it's very much alive. Alive with the things that go bump ... and chirp ... and snap ... and huff and snort ... scurry and cry. Yeah ... the night's not dead ... it is people who are dead to the sounds. Not all of them though ... there are those who know the night ... who understand that the cry is the rabbit taken by owl, panther, fox, wolf, ... snare. They understand...

The Devil s Harem Sex Dru

The crowd roared as the band took the stage. As the bass began to thump out a rhythm, the drummer soon joined in. The decibel level shot through the roof, and that was just the noise of the fans in the audience. The band knew these weren’t their fans. No, these fans were there to see Linkin Park. This band was just there as the opening act in their first ever major gig. Nonetheless, they were sky high on adrenaline as well as the heroin they’d earlier shot into their veins. Ten songs later and...

Bad Girl

James had been propping up the bar all night, somewhat despondent at his lack of luck with the ladies. It wasn’t that he was unattractive, but he began to think that the desperation was evident on his face. “Can girls even see that?” he asked drunkenly with a sweep of his hand. The barman wasn’t listening, not that he could hear James over the loud, booming bass of the club music anyway. He just shrugged and carried on topping up the fridges with bottles of beer. “I mean, I’m not that fucking...

Benefit Of Being A Topper

Hi everyone! I am back to share another sex experience of mine. First of all I want to thank ISS to allow us sharing of our sexual experiences. So I am Rookie (name changed) and you can contact me on . This is the story when I was in school. This incident happened when I was in 12th standard. There were many girls in my class and every girl was one more than other. At that time I was one of the stars of my class and having the maximum number of girlfriends that time. For teachers I was like a...

Rooftop Rendevous

The door to the rooftop squawks on its hinges, shutting out the smirking, pudgy-faced matre’d. We are alone in the soft night air. The Wedge Tower is not the tallest building in downtown Houston, but it is more than tall enough for me! I wonder again why you feel compelled to show me the view from up here instead of the cozy confines of the elegant 43rd Restaurant below. Still, the view is magnificent – especially when viewed from the center of the high rooftop.You hold me at arm’s length for a...

Christopher and Melissa

Christopher Richman. He was without a doubt the most irascible, intractable man she had ever known. Why else would he persecute her so, skulking around her stage door, always with that same amused smile lifting the corners of his immaculately trimmed mustache? They’d hardly spoken in over a year, so what had excited this new attention, this grand patronizing between the dark, dusty curtains of Booth’s Theatre? Why her, why now, she wondered, as night after night she recovered from the...

Incredible ChangesChapter 168 Rest Stops

Molly must not be doing as well as I thought dealing with someone touching her, even if it wasn’t on purpose. The pond was probably a hundred or so yards away from the house. I had a naked giggling little six-year-old girl doing her best to hold on to me as I did my best to jump over every root, rock and pebble as I jogged toward the pond where Molly seemed to be freaking out. The little girl has forgotten all about Molly and Paul already. I saw they had a small hill with a rope hanging...

A Booty Call Backfires

To men, women are fascinating creatures. Intriguing, unfathomable and, perhaps most importantly – formidable. Most of the time, they're one step ahead of us. They know how to get what they want. Usually they can convince us it's what we wanted all along. Guys catch on eventually. Usually after it’s too late to do anything about it. But every now and then, a guy outsmarts a girl. Or does he? In my senior year of college, after two years of putting in my time on the staff of my college newspaper,...

Spanked for Speeding Part

Exiting the highway and dropping down into the trees, she thought of Little Red Riding Hood and smiled. The anticipation throbbed wickedly inside her. Turning right, onto the two-lane, she passed the new gas station. Her tongue flicked across her lips; she was once again headed towards her Grandmother’s house. A naughty Little Red Riding Hood, wanting the big, bad wolf to find her. She was even wearing a red blouse. The road curved away from her, disappearing in the green of the forest. She...

The Benefits Of Living A

I shut the laptop with slightly shaky hands. I was wet. Ridiculously so. I could feel my pussy lips smoosh against each other as I scooted back on the couch and replayed his words in my head. He always had this effect on me. It was just words on a screen, but without fail I'd find myself getting wet when he told me what he wanted to do to me. It wasn't everyone I talked to. Just him. He had a way.Most nights after I shut the computer down I'd head to bed and fall asleep after fucking myself...

Seducing Collette

She was the first thing I saw when I looked outside the kitchen window of our newly acquired house in the small Yorkshire village, and I was smitten the moment I glimpsed the saucy twintails in her red hair, the big eyes that appeared to look at the world with utter astonishment and the lithe form of her cute body, pale skin painted with delicious freckles and barely covered by the lime-green bikini. ‘Blessed be the weather gods for allowing me this sight,’ I thought to myself, quite aware how...

StopwatchChapter 7 The Hook

In the middle of the night, the phone rang. My hometown still had crank phones in 1954, but it was nothing for our phone to ring at odd hours. Father was, after all, the County Prosecutor, the Sheriff often called him in the middle of the night. This call, however, was for Wendy. Daddy slipped up the stairs, found Wendy and me in a puppy pile, and woke us both. "It's Mr. Medawar. Wendy, he'd like to speak to you," relayed Dad. "Wendy, the phone is in the living room. It's long...

The Escort and the

My heart was pounding in a symphonic surge as I lingered in front of the hotel room door. I checked and rechecked the metal plate bolted to the rich, dark oak. Number 2412. Yes, this was definitely the right room. The hallway corridor was empty. The dimly lit sconces glowed invitingly along the richly textured walls. They had led the way from the elevator of the lushly swank boutique hotel, The Hazelton, just like beacon lights leading me towards the precipice of a decision I still wasn’t sure...

Going Down

Level eleven… When the doors swished open, Amy found herself face to face with a woman she both feared and revered. Marsha Hardwick: businesswoman extraordinaire whose racy looks and appetite for scandal were as legendary as her razor sharp mind. Heart pounding, Amy wiped her sweaty palms before extending a hand and timidly mouthing, “Hello.” The greeting was acknowledged with a polite nod but, disappointingly, nothing more. Ignoring the outstretched hand, Marsha punched level one and...

Topsy and Tim go to Pic n mix

This story is copyright by the author and may not be reproduced or posted elsewhere, in part or in full, without the permission of the author, which can be obtained by contacting Skip Taser at [email protected] . Warning: This story contains no sex. It is intended to be humourous and satirical and contains controversial ideas about religion and spiritual beliefs. If you think you may be offended by this, please don't read it. Otherwise, enjoy! Topsy & Tim go to Pick'n'mix(r)...

Life of Christopher Schwartz Part Three

Jessica After the two hours of Karen jacking and sucking Christopher’s cock he was exhausted, when she finally dropped him off at home he wanted nothing more than to sleep. And sleep he did. Christopher woke up expecting to not find the usual morning wood, considering the activities of the day before he assumed he wouldn’t be capable of getting aroused for a couple days. To his surprise he awoke to his seven inches standing upright, beckoning its good morning to the...

Utopia for One Chapter 3 A Night on the Town

At that point Sarah joined them and they both shuffled up the couch to accommodate her with the Lord sitting in the middle. He then selected a matching thong that would barely cover their mounds. He placed the order on line. Moving to a dress shop he selected identical, except for colour, silk dresses with strap shoulders. He reckoned they were long enough to enable the girls to bend over without exposing themselves. They would be loose enough to be comfortable, but snug enough to...

Help I can t stop it

Help, I can't stop it! By Maddy Maddison Synopsis: John, a 13-year-old boy is being feminised by his mother. His friend Carl is often over at his house and gets drawn into being feminised as well. Carl's mother finds out and continues process at home. List of characters Carolus Laney 13 yo boy Latin version of Carl Named after Linnaeus Mary Laney Carolus' mother University professor Botany Peter Laney Carolus' father, civil engineer working in Peru John Nesbit ...

Not A Word To Grace

Pressure was the first thing that hit me – literally – as I groaned reluctantly back to the waking world. Rolling over under the familiar duvet, my forearm draped over my eyes and shielded me from the world that seemed so harsh. My head throbbed so painfully I almost feared my skull might pop like an over-stretched novelty balloon. Cautiously, I opened my eyes and winced, whining as the burning light of day seared into my brain. Through a determination that surprised me, I managed to open my...

Daddy at the Truckstop Amber s Descent 4

Continuing "Daddy at the Truckstop", Amber tells her tale of submission to Stacey as they are both locked in their cells at the club.Amber's Descent - 4------------My dreams were once again filled with delightful perversion, with the new possibilities adding into already torrid imagery of cock and helplessness. I drifted in and out of sleep, horny, waking in the morning to find I had cum all over myself in the night. The next couple of days were almost a blur. My sissy hole was still a little...

Breathless

“I hate to say it but I think I’m done for the night.” I sat back against the leather seat in the booth we were occupying and gazed out at the crowd packed into the club. Shouts and laughter competed with the bass pumping from the speakers, and people were downing shots at the bar. We’d been amongst the chaos on the dance floor earlier, but the heat and crush of bodies had become too much so we’d moved to a quieter corner away from the flashing lights. “Whose idea was it to come here anyway?”...

My failed attempt to stop it all part 7

When I awoke it was one of those didn't know where I was moments, I could hear my wife downstairs, radio on, kitchen noises, all seemed normal and well with the world, until I remembered. I was in a little bed in the nursery and it was that day, the day which I hoped would finally end my nightmare. I sat up in bed and the duvet slipped down off me and I realised in self disgust that I had worn the baby doll nightie last night. How bloody stupid was i? it felt as if I was losing my mind...

Topless Punch Line Part 2

Teri"Going over Dawn's today?" Aunt Denise asks without looking up from the newest Uncle Henry's classifieds. The overhead kitchen bulb shimmers in her teacup and burnishes her auburn topknot. Framed in the window is one of those typical maritime days when cotton bales of fog ghost the peninsula, monopolizing the air with their wetsuit chill. "No, she's got a dentist appointment in Brunswick." And yesterday's sun packed its bags and followed her, proving it must be a male. I zip the heather...

Cristophe

Cristophe worked in the university bookstore ... The boss, Tharma Zamora, a dour lady in late middle age, hated me and tormented me about details. I complained bitterly to my friends. Once when she was looking at me, I was so nervous I dropped a pile of books, bending back the corners of some of the covers. While she screamed at me, I looked directly at her, trying to get centered and take it all in - rather than letting her tirade upset me. Her face was crinkled and dark, her dyed black hair...

Anal Beauty

A quick warble comes from my phone, signaling an incoming message. Black letters appear in the tiny blue bubble, relaying the words my husband Travis sent moments before. “I'm going to be late, Emma. Things at work hit the fan and I need to clean it up, as usual. I'm sorry, my precious.” It's an hour before he is due home, so I know how frustrated he must be. I have been with him long enough to know that he is having an extremely hard day. It would have to be Friday, of course, when all he...

Wife Confessions

My husband was a very dominant man when we first met. It was a trait I appriciatd in a man and one of the things about him I liked the most. He stayed like that for the two years we dated and through the first year of our marriage. That was until he came to me and told me he was sexually unhappy. I was shocked and confused, trying to think and figure out how he could possibly feel this way. He confessed to me that he was having submissive fantasies and that the thought of being dominated by a...

The Truckstop Visit

The Truckstop visitBy papercup69It was a long drive. I was on my way back to my third year of college after spending the summer with my family. The drive was 8 hours across mostly flat prairie land with few opportunities for stops.Traffic was light as most people took the newer highway. I opted to go this way because it was more direct. The new highway was an extra hour but it passed through more cities. This way had two stops. One was a gas station with restaurant, which I usually stopped at...

A Traffic Stop that goes Terribly Wrong a differe

This is a highly edited version of a story written by DaddyMd I just flipped roles so for once the wife is the cockold!My husband of 20 years and I were out for a nice dinner in a local restaurant. Naturally, after 20 years, you seem to look for things that can spark the interest of the other or things that keep the excitement alive. I had no idea how the events of this one evening would change our dynamics forever!My husband and I had been planning this nice evening our for over a week. It was...

Truckstop Nuns

The two young nuns ignored him as they walked by the cheap hotel room. His friend, who was sitting on the car out the front chimed in, "Come on baby, you didn't need to become a nun, I'll take you to heaven!" They continued to walk by, "Frigid penguin Bitches!" they heard one of the young men call out behind them. One of the nuns was blushing, her pretty, rosy face framed in the white wimple. "Just ignore them Alice, they're like little boys looking to get a reaction," said the...

A Slave s Fate

Hello, little bird. You may not know it, but we have much in common you and I. You were born to fly free on the wind, but fate has betrayed you and now you live in a gilded cage. You are cared for but still a prisoner. I wonder, do you miss flying through the clouds? Or is the golden cage your home? I ask myself this often.I am Asius, a slave to the House of Quintus Lucius Antonius, Legatus Legionis of the Legio Primigenia. As the commander of an entire Legion, General Antonius is a very rich...

Punishment Required

'Can’t be late, can’t be late. I made a promise to him.’ The same few words roll through my thoughts as I tap out the last few entries for the day. My boss has finally trusted me to do more than getting coffee, taking calls and running around getting people their lunches. It has taken me eight long, tiring months to move up to the next level in an already shitty job, but one that leads to a more promising position. The ticking of the clock is barely above of a whisper, or it usually is....

Fucking The Wrong Sister s

Criminal Damage. Those words had been stuck in my head for days; they’d changed my life. “Does your daughter know you’re here?” Harry asked.“I said that I had a headache,” which was true – a stress headache. Angela was the kind of daughter to make a mum worry and her latest exploits had put me in a very vulnerable position.“And that you were going out for a run,” Harry said, acknowledging my Lycra running gear. “You look good in Lycra. I like the way it clings to your cunt.” Not for the first...

The Worst of Friends

Hope crossed her arms tightly across her chest and stared out the conference room window. It was barely nine in the morning and the day was already shit. Sheets of rain pounded the thick glass loudly and the swirling storm clouds reflected her black mood.A gentle shiver vibrated through her body. She never seemed to feel completely dry when she was in Seattle. She never felt warm. Fifty stories up, fuzzy red and white lights from automobiles were barely visible through the grey soup. She...

Making the First Move

Andrew first saw her when she moved to his school to do her “A”-levels, and almost immediately she became his secret obsession. Her name was Emily, and he thought she was the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen in his life. He used to watch her during break while she chatted with her friends. But he was far too shy to speak to her and, as far as he knew, she never even knew he existed. He’d go home and masturbate in his bedroom, his mind full of imaginary images of Emily without any clothes on,...

The Blonde with the Topshop Navy Bomber Jacket

Previously described in another story of mine, college girls love keeping up with current fashion trends and sometimes for us guys with jacket/ coat/ parka fetishes, it's great!I had recently returned to college to study the 2nd year of my course and I was wating outside of one of the many rooms we studied in. I was on my phone just browsing Facebook etc and I hear some voices down the corridor, I look up and see a group of girls walking my way, the ones at the front veer off to walk out of the...

A Close Call Book 2 a Try for UtopiaChapter 3

Doug was very unhappy with the way his quest for utopia was working out. Oh, there was no problem with the way things were as far as the people were concerned. In the last hundred or so years, Doug's World had grown into Doug's Empire. The entire world was now run by the benevolent bureaucracy that Doug had instigated. What worried Doug was that he was afraid that his empire would turn into a Mandarin China, where all progress was stifled because nobody wanted to rock the boat. The vast...

The Gavin McClain Stories 2 Ama

“Are we nearly there yet? This doesn’t look anywhere classy.” Clarissa tried to keep the petulance out of her voice. She knew she should be flattered by the stretch-limo and the Dom Perignon, glass number three of which was fizzing its way down her throat, but why the hell were they driving about dingy back-streets?“Relax,” her companion said. “Shoreditch is the new Soho. Home to all manner of delights. Where we’re going is a different type of exclusive.” The way he said it made her shiver like...

Charge Nurse

Tom lay in bed looking at his leg; the cast on his foot still looked odd no matter how many times he looked at it. He was used to seeing his feet clad in an assortment of boots or shoes, but this cast was difficult to accept. An independent man, he was not used to having to be assisted with all of his daily activities. There was no privacy either in this facility. The staff, though pleasant and accommodating, was persistent in their constant care. He just wanted a few minutes for himself, by...

Building UtopiaChapter 4

The small group took the rest of the day and all the next to recuperate from the attack and finish processing the bear. Early the next morning they took off for what was once Birmingham, Alabama years in the future or perhaps was that city on another timeline. It took the group three more days to reach the location from which Roger had departed. When they came into sight of the wreckage the Indians and Margarita stopped and stared. They all cautiously walked around the detritus and looked at...

The Sex Rehab Diaries Kyli

“I’m Kylie, and I’m a sex addict.” I tried not to cry. It would have made things exponentially more embarrassing than just standing in front of the room telling a group of strangers that I was basically a sexual deviant. I bit down on my lower lip instead, producing just enough sharp discomfort to keep the girly tears back. I couldn’t believe I had really committed to this. Of course, I guess one could argue that I wasn’t very good with commitments, as it was. Ever since the depraved incident...

Over the Top

OVER THE TOP "Tell Billy what you're going to do for him tonight," I said. Jan was shaking her head. I saw tears in her eyes. My dick was hard. "Tell him, Jan. What did I tell you to do for him? Tell him now." She couldn't stop shaking her head. "Don't. Please Donny don't. Please," Jan said. "Tell him, Jan." We were sitting at a round table in the school cafeteria. Jan and Billy and Tony and Brick and me....

Jackie s Adventures in Utopia A Sweet and Sexy Serial 2

Jackie's Adventures in Utopia: A Sweet and Sexy Serial, #2 By Jackie Quick I faithfully visited Stan every week when his parents were gone, and "played girlfriend" for him devotedly--but still, before the end of the school year, he had abandoned me in favour of a "real" girlfriend. I felt terribly sad and lonely, especially since I knew no good girls would be my friends. After school was out for early summer, after I'd turned twelve, I took to visiting the beach almost every...

The Devil s Harem She Played The

Under the street lamps and neon signs, the streets and sidewalks glistened from the recent rain. It always seemed to have just rained around here, leaving puddles and steam coming off the hot concrete. Day or night, it was always humid. But did anyone see this place in the daylight? I don’t know. Like everyone else on this side of the bridge, I seemed to only come out at night. There may have been a moon out that night, and if so, it was hidden behind the skyscrapers and the lights of the...

Oral Utopia

You've taught me to be a good girl. You've trained me to your perfect liking. I’m not just a good girl; I’m your good girl. When we met, I was a shy, willing girl. I was one who wanted to be blossomed into the perfect submissive. You saw so much potential in me, and took me on as yours. I barely had any experience with men, and you liked me that way. You told me, it would help mold me into exactly how you saw fit. Three years later, we’re dating, and of course, I’m your perfect submissive....

Teaching Her a Lesson

I was sitting at my desk getting ready for the next class like I usually do on my break. Except for the last couple weeks my mind has been wandering off to her. She’s petite, slim with a perfect hour glass figure. Her breasts aren’t huge, but they aren’t small either, they’re exactly proportionate to her curvy figure. She has a smile that could steal your breath away, and her green eyes that could light up a whole city were a perfect contrast to her tanned skin and candy apple red hair. Not...

My Last Morning With Me

Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore.Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...

Inside Me

She couldn't move, her body not obeying her. Her head felt foggy, and no sound came out of her mouth. She saw the girl approach, pulling her legs apart slowly, exposing her. They were both naked, the room dark. Krissy felt her heart pound, her voice not working. God, what was wrong with her? Last thing she remembered she was pretty drunk and she thought maybe she passed out. And then waking up with this woman's mouth on hers, her hands taking off her clothes. The girl put some sort of...

Master Strangelove or How I Learned to Love the Leash and Stop WorryingChapter 2

I woke up the next morning, not sure if what had happened the night before had been a dream. Before I even opened my eyes I felt Chris's hairy chest against my cheek and smelled his musky male scent. The reality of the previous day came back to me. I totally lost my will to this young man, who could light up my body like a Christmas tree. I had tried to resist him, and got only pain as a result. My resistance was futile. I could not deny my Master. I heard Andrea let out a moan, and I...

Legion

43 AD. Britannia. While gazing at the flickering lantern beside him, Legate Vespasian shuddered, though not from the cold. He glanced down to watch the slender, pale fingers of another’s hand trail down his scarred, olive skin and slither beneath the silk sheets that draped across him. The tender fingers encircled his now-limp shaft and gently stroked another shudder from his weary body. Rolling over, into a bundle of red hair, he stared into his companion’s green, enchanting eyes. Undeterred,...

My failed attempt to stop it all part 2

My failed attempt to stop it all part 2 Thank you to all of you who reviewed my stories or emailed me, I love reading your comments and replying to you. The Visitor will continue if you want and kidnapped is coming along slowly. I am also thinking about publishing another story which is called Dolly, but I am not sure if it will get accepted. This part of 'my failed attempt to stop it all' is very true to what actually happened but then as is most of this story, I hope you...

Having Faith

Have you ever been so attracted to a woman you'd do almost anything to have her? I honestly don't know if women ever feel that instinctive, physical need for sex the way men do but, at the very least, I believe ladies will understand what I mean. Mind you, I'm not talking about that caveman, 'beat her on the head and drag her home’ cliche. That brutally simplistic image is far too crass and no man worth a woman's affection would seriously ponder the idea. No, I’m speaking about a twisting,...

Truckstop Nuns

“Hey there sexy sisters! What’ll it take to make you break your vows?” called out the young black man. The two young nuns ignored him as they walked by the cheap hotel room. His friend, who was sitting on the car out the front chimed in, “Come on baby, you didn’t need to become a nun, I’ll take you to heaven!” They continued to walk by, “Frigid penguin Bitches!” they heard one of the young men call out behind them. One of the nuns was...

Dance with Me

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