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Shadows From the PastChapter 33

Suddenly, Cassie is standing in the grand hallway, just outside her old playroom. For a moment, she is convinced she has awoken after a bout of sleepwalking. It is only when she sees the door to the playroom is open that she realizes this must be another scene from the past. She remembers nothing of passing the veil surrounding her mother's psyche, nor does she recall stepping into the dreamverse itself. She is simply here, with no explanation or warning. Cassie shivers as she is reminded...

Shadows From the PastChapter 56

Diane's bike skidded to a stop at the edge of the sidewalk, and she stared at the boardwalk. "Oh no!" Richie skittered to a stop next to her, almost overshooting her as his front wheel slipped on a patch of ice. He frowned as his eyes swept the boardwalk from one end to the other. "What?" Crown Drive had been named such because its looping shape right at the northernmost point of Haven was somewhat reminiscent of a crown. It followed the river to the east and the canal to the west. The...

Past LivesChapter 6

If my luncheon with Dr. Crane proved anything, it was that we could never be friends. My advanced maturity to the contrary, he couldn't get past the age gap. What's more, he was thoroughly ensconced in academia. I wasn't, which made me an inferior outsider, and with the exception of our discussion about Jane Wilson, he treated the luncheon as an art critic interviewing an up-and-coming young artist. Neither of us brought up Sherry and Vivian. After lunch, he followed me to my studio to...

My Wife Opens Up About Her Past

My gorgeous wife and I have been happily married for fifteen years. We are the perfect match. We have three darling kids. Michelle just turned 40, but she doesn’t look a day over 30. She works out and takes care of her body. If you saw her, you would say she’s smoking hot.She’s petite, five feet one, with long blonde hair. She has an unbelievable figure that stops traffic. Her curves are eye-popping. She has a very shapely ass. And as excellent as her butt is, the show-stopper are her big tits....

A Teacher s Past Chapter 2

A TEACHER'S PAST - CHAPTER TWOBy Dawn1958Email [email protected] send your comments and suggestions, as the feedback is always appreciated. This story is revised and reposted so hopefully it gives readers a better experience. The story was written at the request of a reader and I hope I do his fantasy justice.CHAPTER TWO - MISTAKEN IDENTITYKerri was 28 years of age and nothing like this had ever happened to her. She lived a sheltered life and devoted much of her time to her...

Sins of the Past

Sins of the past Holly Disclaimer time. First, I was not the typical victim here. I have a better than average understanding and experience in the BDSM scene and FemDom in particular so I should have known better. Before I got married, I had played in the scene with a pair of lesbian dommes. In the process I learned a great deal about myself and in the learning, I became more focused on my desires. With my two Mistresses I was treated to every delight imaginable with several...

Past The Point of Pain

Past The Point of Pain By True?s Doll-AnnSince I have been with my Master we have explored many limits and why I have them. One activity I have struggled with for a long time is due to past abuse from my ex-husband Dick, anal sex has not been an easy boundary for me to have tested. When Dick and I first began our sexual relationship we each had an open mind about many things, exploration with new activities was never an issue. We both seem to always enjoy testing ourselves and each other,...

Fervour of the Past IV Vault

Fervour of the Past IV: Vault by Tegeli CHAPTER 1 After a week of unceasing labour, the water was removed from the vault, and the pumps could rest. The local workers moved on to removing the rock and soil from the newly revealed antechamber. Though the Roluans were just as fond of rumours as any other people I knew, my scuffle with the magnatess Sitolytta had barely registered in the local gossip. Apparently, women dropping out of windows wasn't all that interesting, at least...

A New PastChapter 7 May Flowers

Mom immediately picked up on my sour mood when I got home Thursday afternoon. While she was obviously excited to tell me about her and Jim’s negotiation trip, she contained herself long enough to ask me what was wrong. I told her and then sat down heavily at the kitchen table and shook my head. “Maybe dating Jeryl is a bad idea. I had no idea she would be so jealous.” Mom sat down next to me and patted my arm. “Paul, you’ve always been mature for your years. You can’t expect everyone your...

A New PastChapter 17 Autumn Interludes

It was strange shifting my work week around for my new project. I usually got home from football practice around six. Jeryl would come over to the office by seven unless she had excessive schoolwork. Even if she did, she often preferred to do it at the office instead of at home. Being the only daughter left at home made it strange, she said. We would then work on our search for a couple hours. After talking it over with Mom, I decided to do the bare minimum of company-related work during the...

A New PastChapter 32 Winds of Change

“Congratulations!” I said as I held my glass of champagne up before the interns and the cameras. “You’ve all done a tremendous job over the past month, and we brought home the winning bid for the Army’s contract.” They cheered for themselves. They had worked hard, together; both in Nevada at the Lab, as well as in the temporary production facility we had set up in Atlanta. They had overcome logistics and manufacturing issues, and had established an actual production line in record-setting...

Shadows From the PastChapter 10

Cassie stands before the opening with far more trepidation than she experienced the night before. Her mind spins with questions. Does this really lead through the mesa? Why is the dreamverse insisting on this imagery? Even the vision of the doorways to other minds is optional; her Dream Gift would often simply shift her from mind to mind without any visible corridor or landscape between them. She had hoped the first time had been simply a rite of passage. Yet no matter what she does, she...

Shadows From the PastChapter 45

For once, when Cassie stands at the edge of the pit, it is because she has willed herself here. The Presence hovers at the edge of her senses, exhibiting a faint wisp of curiosity. "I promised I would do this if you let me choose," says Cassie as she peers into the swirling vortex. She pauses for its reaction, and it is as the night before. She senses it in the pit, as if still feeling the need to entice her. "I wish you would talk to me," Cassie says in a forlorn voice. "I wish I knew...

Shadows From the PastChapter 61

The first few lazy flakes of snow wafted down as the last recognizable signs of civilization fell away on the road north out of town. The view was not enough to distract Diane after the lapse in the conversation. The physical sensation of arousal was getting worse. It had started shortly after Richie and Cassie had visited the guest room. She had hoped she was only picking up vibes from that, yet it had persisted after they were done. She squirmed and let out her breath as a soft, husky...

Shadows From the PastChapter 66

Melinda blinked awake and lifted her head, her bleary eyes barely focusing on anything past the foot of her bed. "What?" she said in a groggy voice. "I was going to ask the same thing." The sound of her sister's voice jolted her to full wakefulness, and she sat up in bed. "What time is it?" "Just short of one in the morning," said Heather. "Did you wake me--?" She was interrupted by her own gasp as something smacked against the window like a hailstone. "I think that woke you...

Past LivesChapter 10

I didn't think. I ignored my sister's warnings. I ignored my own reservations. I knew I couldn't have a casual relationship with Mary, but she was looking at me with such longing that's all I saw, all I thought about. I kissed her. I kissed her and she melted. Her lips melted into mine, and she twisted her lithe body until her breasts melted against my chest. She moaned into my mouth, and our embrace deepened but still remained soft somehow. I felt the tip of her tongue on my lips, and...

Brady Bunch Story Challenge Past Ass Brady Phases That s CrazyChapter 4

I do not own the show The Brady Bunch, or any of the characters, as they belong to CBS and their studio partners. This is a work of fiction, a parody and contains a firm spanking of an adult, nineteen year-old male by his angry stern coach and person life instructor who has caught Greg taking his ‘ butt watching hobby to an unacceptable level where there are complaints and he might be expelled. A blown play after winning was side-stepped by his backfield in motion eying his own tight end...

Rachel s Debt Chapter 3 The Past and the Pain 0

Re-watching her as she brought herself to a thunderous orgasm that had left my bed soaked was enough to keep my lust from boiling over. Barely. It remained simmering at a high level, no matter how many times I brought myself off watching her gorgeous pink lips wrapped around my cock, her hair pooling on my thighs as she bobbed her head up and down vigorously in my lap. Of course, my near-perpetual state of arousal made it hard to keep my fingers from dialing her number, but I was currently...

The Lady Past The Woods

NOTE: This is much longer than my normal stories. The Lady Past The Woods When I was in high school I got an idea for my photography class from a Relaxation CD that Mom had given me a few years ago. I would lie in bed not being able to sleep and listening to the babbling brook. Eventually I was relaxed and asleep. When I told my teacher about my idea she was excited that I had envisioned a scene to go along with the sound and now wanted to marry them into a movie. There was...

The Past Isn t Dead It Isn t Even Past

I finished drying my hands as she put the last dish on the drying rack. She put her hand on my upper arm and said, “Let’s have a glass of wine and chat.” I smiled back at her smile, pleasantly surprised at the contact, which she had studiously avoided during the last two weeks. As we walked past the table, she said, “Thank you for helping me wash up.”“Thank you for the dinner. It was very good.”She nodded, “Of course.”I held the kitchen door open for her and watched her as she walked gracefully...

Into the Past

Bookstores were a place of refuge to Andy, a place where the cares of the world dissolved, and all that was left was the pleasant, yet musty, smell of books. He liked used bookstores the best, since the smell was stronger in them. The feel of old paper on his fingers as he paged through them, the excitement at finding something he'd been looking for for years, and the even greater joy at finding something he didn't even know he wanted until he picked it up were all great attractions found only...

Jean s Past

Jean's Past I'm kneeling at the door hands clasped behind my back, eyescast down just the way Master expects me to be when he gets home. As soon as Master walks in the door, I could tell that somethingwas on his mind. Normally when Master comes home he greets me tenderly, buttoday he just impatiently ordered, ?Follow.? Starting to get worried, I followwith a shaky ?Yes Master.? I follow him into our bedroom where he has me kneel at thefoot of the bed. With me kneeling obediently, he walks...

A Voice from the Past Part 5

Storage Room One sultry day, Brad asked Betty to help Tony in the store room locating some lost inventory. Diana chuckled to herself thinking this is going to make Tony’s day; Debby is in heat and wearing painted on jeans and going braless under a company polo shirt and her huge boobs are in full swing. “Diana, is Betty done with the assignment in the shop, yet?” “I haven’t seen her, so I suppose she’s still out on the floor.” “Wow, would you do a me a favor and...

Best Served Cold Chapter 3 The Past Dark Confessions

Sex had never been a problem for us in our past. At first it was usually vanilla, sometimes with whipped cream and a cherry on top. Linda had never been shy about what she needed, but was more comfortable showing me than telling me. I wasn't much different - until that night years ago when we had returned from our anniversary dinner at a new upscale restaurant. We went to bed early after just a little too much wine, and for the very first time, I had asked for her fantasies."Um, I really don't...

Hard WinterChapter 17 Summer A Face From the Past

It was the last day of our track building marathon, everyone had packed up and I had decided that on the final evening we would bring everyone down to Newsham for a fish and chip supper. We loaded all the workers, their bikes and tents onto our train and took them back. Everyone had worked hard, even the captives, and I asked Sid if we could give them a fish supper as well. "Fine by me," he said, "they're showing signs of being trustworthy. Chain them in pairs." I asked about Vin, the...

Woman With A PastChapter 5

Four days later, I got an e-mail from Reggie. There were a half-dozen photographic attachments -- ample-sized.jpgs with excellent composition and color. I'd seen lots of comparable nudes on the Internet, although not lately. The stark clarity of the lighting, the unsubtle quality of the nudity, the almost-clinical exposition of the model's sexual parts, combined to remind me immediately of how perversely exciting such photography could be. But, my God! When you knew the model. When...

Woman With A PastChapter 9

Betsy called me back the following evening. "We had a nice talk," she said. "But it was just preliminary. Nothing to report. We're meeting again, later in the week. Bye!" She hung up! Damn, the woman loved to tease me. Oh, I could call back, and she'd string it out a little, but I knew Betsy wouldn't have anything more significant to tell me, and I knew she wanted me to call back, just for the satisfaction. So, reluctantly, I let it pass. Four days later, she called me again -- in...

A New PastChapter 6 April Showers

I pulled open the door of the machine shed and stepped back from the bright sunlight and climbed into the Beast. It was time for an unofficial test drive. No one would mistake the car for a Roadrunner any longer. Instead of the muscular angles of the original body, it now had sleek curves over the wheels with a reversed teardrop body. The car hood tapered inward and had a slight reverse chamfer with a chromed grill radiator. I had kept it a two door with a pretty roomy back seat. All of the...

A New PastChapter 13 In the Limelight

By the time the doctor cleared me to play again, I had a new gray T-shirt to wear under my jersey and pads. I took a little ribbing from my teammates until I came in with a box of handmade T-Shirts and handed them out before a game. By halftime, they were all believers in my new base layer. I steadily refused to call it Under Armor, even though that is how I found myself thinking of it. By the time homecoming rolled around, players were asking for a second shirt, some with longer sleeves to...

A New PastChapter 21 New Horizons

For the third time in a week, Kelly walked into our kitchen from the back porch carrying a bowl of cereal. She was dressed in a t-shirt that barely reached the top of her thighs. “Good morning, guys. Can I borrow some milk, again?” she asked as she set the bowl on the counter, and opened the refrigerator. She bent at the waist, and gave me a good look at her black-panty covered ass. I arched an eyebrow at Jeryl who just smirked back at me. “Good morning, Paul ... urgh!” Matthew said as he...

A New PastChapter 25 Introspection

I was in a better frame of mind after our little break without drama. Alison had kissed Jeryl and I passionately before the bellman arrived for our bags and then slipped back into her professional demeanor. Kelly had kissed us both as well, albeit without the passion, and thanked me for a relaxing vacation. She gave Alison a hug as well. Ten hours later, we were back in the house near Stanford and I was thinking about the upcoming semester. Jeryl’s advice had helped tremendously. I was both...

A New PastChapter 27 New Jobs

I kissed Jeryl softly, so as not to wake her, and quietly headed out of the house for my morning run. Once again, running had become my thinking refuge. There was peacefulness to my mind as I pounded out the miles. The first weeks of summer had flown by with meetings and time in the office drafting papers and filing patents. I had spent the past two weeks in upstate New York with Doctors Reis and McTavish as we worked on the fabrication process to build our custom microprocessors. We had not...

A New PastChapter 30 New Ventures

“What do you mean ‘the French got the process?’” Colonel Conright asked. We had finished the bachelor party in Vegas, and then had come back to the offices in Stanford. Mike Keller had called us Sunday evening to let us know that three rented SUVs had arrived cross-country at the lab compound and spent several hours cutting through the wall of the shed. They had then managed to blast the safes free from their mountings and manhandle them out of the building and into the vehicles. They left...

A New PastChapter 45 New Ups and Downs Under

Life moved on. Jeryl was not pleased with Alison, but slowly began to understand or accept her decision. It made for a few tense weeks as our working relationship changed, but we slowly settled into more of a ‘dearly loved aunt’ or ‘older sister’ for Jeryl’s role. For me, I looked on Alison with fondness; but having a few extra decades of experience allowed me to move forward and focus on the positive facts, sooner than my wife. Our schedules stabilized, but were no less hectic. I spent...

A New PastChapter 47 And Back Up Again

“I can’t believe this,” Jeryl said as we watched a live broadcast of the election results from the states. The estimated electoral counts had shifted one-way, then the other as polls and surveys were published leading up to today. While we had kept track of the campaigning, watching and waiting for the final outcome was still going to be an emotional roller coaster. “How many is that?” I asked as Massachusetts flashed from gray to blue, indicating a democratic victory. “Twelve electoral...

Shadows From the PastChapter 11

"Holy fuck, dude, I swear I thought their black shit was gonna go apeshit on each other!" Richie cried in a voice somewhere between concern and jubilation. "Ohmigod, Jason, your own mother!" Melinda said. "Did she do anything to you?" "Shit, I woulda loved to see her try with what his Dad's sportin'!" "Richie, you are such a dick sometimes, you know that?" "Oh come on, he was on our side! Even Jason said his shit looks different from everyone else's shit." "Yeah, and so...

Shadows From the PastChapter 30

Cassie is once more drawn to the pit, but she turns away despite the urgent whispers which rise from within. She cannot understand what they say, but she somehow divines their meaning: she needs to practice. She has more important, if reluctant, business to conduct tonight. She confronts the veil to her mother's mind and steps through. The gray pall is absent, as she is not interested in her mother's memories. Instead, she wishes to delve into Dorothy's dreams. Here is the only place...

Shadows From the PastChapter 32

"We're sorry, but your number is on this person's call block list. We apologize for any inconvenience. We recommend removing this number from your contact list. Please have a nice day." The hand holding the receiver dropped, and Richie stood staring at it for a full minute. He stood at the same kiosk he had tried last time, his mind bursting with everything he wanted to say. They were the only thoughts which now remained active as the rest of his mind had gone numb. He had tried the...

Shadows From the PastChapter 40

"Right here!" Heather cried as she stopped her bike near a huge cottonwood tree. "We're almost to the corner, so it has to be one of these buildings." Richie coasted to a stop between her and the storefronts. He frowned as he glanced between them. "Don't look like no business offices to me." They had stopped at a point roughly between two stores, a convenience store on the left and a liquor store on the right. "The business likely folded awhile ago," Heather said. "My mother...

Shadows From the PastChapter 43

Cassie again stands before the softly glowing pit, its pale blue light giving her nightgown its own glow. She folds her arms and frowns as she senses that odd Presence again, just at the edge of her perception, enticing her. It would mean another trip through the mesa and into the line, something which she has no intention of doing. She wills herself to her mother's slumbering and vulnerable mind, but the dreamverse remains unchanged. The Presence grows stronger, and an eerie sense of...

Shadows From the PastChapter 48

Cassie feels a sense of embarrassed irony. Last time she had fought for the right to choose where to go in the dreamscape, only to now feel compelled to commit herself to exercising her Projection skills every night. Too many questions remain unanswered. She does not know how long she will need to remain in Projected form. Her abrupt departure the night before could have been from reaching the end of her time, or she could have strayed too far from the center of the line. She is also not...

Shadows From the PastChapter 49

Melinda's fingers curled into the shoulders of the hazel-eyed, brown-haired boy whose name she had already forgotten, her skirt and blouse lying in a heap on a desk near the one on which she was perched. His arms were locked around her thighs as if afraid she would escape, her pussy aching and helpless to his pounding thrusts. Her breasts bounced with each slam of their bodies, jostling the rings and sending spasms of mind-numbing pleasure shooting down to her already straining pussy. She...

Shadows From the PastChapter 64

Debby was forced to tell Diane and Richie to hold their account until they returned home. She did not trust that she would have been in the proper emotional state to handle the icy roads if she had heard it either before or during the trip. This gave them a chance to calm down. She wished she could do the same. Her heart pounded all the way home as she tried not to speculate on what they had seen. She could not imagine what more that poor woman could endure. Soon after returning to her...

Shadows From the PastChapter 67

Cassie gasped after Melinda had finished her tale while the Harbingers stood in the school parking lot, her hand fluttering to her bosom. "You're not ... you're not actually going to do that, are you?" "Of course not!" Melinda piped. "But Aunt Jo will be expecting me to get suspended or expelled today. What the hell am I going to do about that?" "Looks like we gotta call in another favor with Mr. S.," Ned said. Cassie hated having to draw on him yet again but realized everyone...

Teacher s PastChapter 5A

A TEACHER'S PAST - A DIVERSION FOR KERRI If Tim couldn't have the sexy teacher for himself, he would make sure to humiliate her. His stomach quivered with the thought of a final conquest when he, Sky, would fuck Kerri without her consent but that was a long way down the road. He felt compelled to degrade Kerri to a point where she would be his devoted subject and his evil mind worked feverishly to come up with the perfect plans. Tim suspected that Kerri would eventually discover Sky's...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 113 The Past

The count departed with a sad heart from the house in which he had left Mercedes, probably never to behold her again. Since the death of little Edward a great change had taken place in Monte Cristo. Having reached the summit of his vengeance by a long and tortuous path, he saw an abyss of doubt yawning before him. More than this, the conversation which had just taken place between Mercedes and himself had awakened so many recollections in his heart that he felt it necessary to combat with...

Alicia s Past Ch 03

Many different emotions coursed through me as I considered my next direction. Here was my beautiful wife Alicia, naked and hypnotized in front of me, answering any questions about her past I wanted to know. On the one hand, I was turned on to the max, as evidenced by the throbbing hard-on in my fist. On the other hand, I was getting into territory that could not be undone. Would I truly be able to handle knowing Alicia’s past from what she had already said? I considered for a brief few moments...

Alicia s Past Ch 02

Recently I read about the art of hypnosis. There was going to be a well known hypnotist, Mr. Samra, in our city as advertised in the paper. I mentioned it to Alicia and she seemed excited. She told me that her friend Kathy had been hypnotized by Samra to quit smoking and it worked, and she would like to try it to lose some weight. I told her she didn’t need to lose weight, but you know how women are. I promised to check into Mr. Samra and get us set up for hypnosis. I got on the web and did my...

Price of Past Miracles Ch 01

Author’s Note: This series is a continuation of my last story series, ‘Ghosts of the Past.’ It is taking place 18 years plus into the future and involves the children of the group of friends surrounding Charles and Diana Richards and Tom and Lynda Seldon… who are just about to learn the ‘Price of Past Miracles…’ ********** ‘Mama… I love him and he loves me!’ Megan Richards exclaimed as she clung to her lifelong friend and soul mate, Brad Seldon. ‘Aunt Dee… I know you probably think we’re...

The Doomed Job My Fucked Up Past

This could have been one of those normal mornings for us – my girlfriend, Stella, and myself; lying on a king-size bed with the sheets draped royally over our half-naked bodies, feeling the pleasant light and warmth of the morning sun filtering through the curtains and falling upon us, showering our faces, and the sheets and the mattress, with a golden-yellow glow, commanding us to get ourselves out of bed, but our bodies too close and too tempting to be ignored, wanting to experience the...

CAPTIUS Defiance Words Eternal Past to Present

So just a few things I would like to bring to your attention. The first item would be that yes, I am Mishikail; the co-author of the Eternal Series that captius wrote. This is my private account on this site and I thought I would just let people know that. Even though this account is not named Mishikail, I am still her. I chose the username Oblivionthree for a reason; mostly because I think it sounds kind of cool. So some of you may not believe I am who I am claiming to be, but oh well....

Could the past really be her future Part Two

Amber was completely overwhelmed, and caught off guard, guys at a table across from John yelling out at her for more drinks, bass thumping as the DJ played music in between stage shows, and the man who had her heart, sitting in front of her, clearly showing he wasn't ready to let her go. She was unable to speak, her gaze wouldn't leave his, she knew she had let him down, ran away and done everything she shouldn't have. Always so outspoken and forthright with John, making for some...

Haunted by the Past Ch 05

Charles Richards stayed the rest of Saturday with his wife Diana in her hospital room. He left for a few minutes to make a phone call in the lobby. He contacted an executive at the movie studio to make sure they notified her boss in Hawaii. Charles was not about to let her go back to that office. He also asked the studio executive if they would make arrangements with her boss to have their offices moved somewhere else on the lot… somewhere with better security. The executive assured him they...

Haunted by the Past Ch 12

Charles and Diana Richards finally fell asleep sometime after four o’clock from sheer physical exhaustion. They woke up the next morning around ten o’clock only because their stomachs were starting to growl. They smiled sleepily at each other and kissed tenderly for a moment. They groaned softly as they lifted their tired, messy bodies off the bed and headed for the bathroom. They showered and dressed in silence. Their eyes watched each other nearly every moment…the unspoken words still...

Haunted by the Past Ch 04

Why am I so jumpy… Diana Richards leaned down to pick up another piece of paper that she dropped on the floor. It was Friday, July 13, 1956. She had stayed at her office until seven o’clock to catch up on some work, and was taking some home to look at over the weekend. It’s Friday the 13th again and Charles is gone…maybe that’s why I’m so nervous. If I could just shake this feeling that someone was watching me again… Her husband Charles was out of town. He’d left that morning to go to...

A Love from the Past

PROLOGUE ‘Shel, wait up!’ a young woman with golden hair and bright blue eyes turned towards the sound. It was her surrogate brother Jason and their mutual friend Dex and they were making a bee line from the parking lot. ‘What happened?’ Jason asked, noticing her red, puffy eyes. ‘They’re doing it again,’ she whispered. ‘Doing what? And don’t think about lying to me Shella Lynn,’ Jason warned. ‘Taunting me. Calling me the ice princess and telling me that I’m going to be alone forever.’ ...

Could The Past Truly Be Her Future Ch 02

She stood there….her heart thumping in her chest, as he watched her, his eyes looking straight into hers. He wanted so badly to be strong, to not melt and tell her how much he missed her. And at the same time, he was so angry with her, for giving up on what they had. Amber was completely overwhelmed, and caught off guard, guys at a table across from John yelling out at her for more drinks, bass thumping as the DJ played music in between stage shows, and the man who had her heart, sitting in...

Redoing My Sexual Past

Redoing My Sexual Past __My boyfriend and I were laying in bed watching a porn video about a time machine. This girl went back in time to her first sexual experiences. He turned to me and said: If you could redo your sex life in the past, what would you do? That triggered a life long fantasy of mine. To go back in time and change my past sex life to how I wanted it to be. I had thought this through many times. I had never told anyone my fantasy. I smiled at him with this golden opportunity...

The Past Fling First Half

"I can't believe I'm going to meet my sister-in-law," I said, shaking his arm."Why are you so excited, Abby? She is my sister, I'm the one who hasn't seen her in a few years, and you haven't even met her.""Well, she is practically my sister too, that's all. I just feel like I'm meeting another member of my family. I already feel like I love her, and you love her, so I'm just anxious, Jeff," I answered before I smooched his cheek. "After seeing her pictures, I'm horny."He slowly...

Digging up the past gets dirty

My wife Cindy had a sexual past before we met. I'd only been with a couple of girls before her but her sexual history was epic. I overheard her talking about me to one of her friends once and she said that I was the sensible choice. I was safe, I had a job, I wasn't going to treat her bad or cheat on her. Everyone has to settle down sometime.What hurt the most, though, was how little affection she gave me. We rarely ever had sex, even on our honeymoon, and when we did it was just missionary...

The Truth About Her Past

"I've had enough of this shit!" Those were the words, spoken by my wife, which marked the beginning of a new era in our relationship. A new era in my life. I have been with my wife, Sharron for just over ten years, and we have been married for the last two. I am 5ft 10 and average build, Sharron is 5ft 4inches tall and weighs around 8 stone. She is slim with small breasts and fantastic legs. I think she is gorgeous! Due to unplanned pregnancies, we were both separately married before we were...

I Forced My Drunk Hmong Wife To Tell Me Her Past

Excuse the bad grammar lolSomewhere on April 2019 i bought two cans of 4Lokos one for my wife and one for me. We started drinking at 7pm and finished our cans of 4lokos within an hour and both buzzed. Every time when im buzzed i always get super horny and have a nasty mind so i started asking my wife questions about her past with other guys about how many dicks she sucks and how many dicks she fucked. She told me that we are married couples already and the past doesnt matter anymore. I insisted...

Asian cuckold with hint of the past future and hi

NB: This is a long story, mostly true with location and name changes. It could have been split into two stories because it covers two incidents; when we first met, and a reunion twenty years late. I have created an chapters and headings. If you want the sex skip to them . If you want the back story, read the whole thing. Also, writing it, I now realize just how many stories I have with her, so if you like it, vote and comment and it may be the start of a series.Part 1; The prelude. How we...

Past Perfect

The ease with which Jacqueline Manceaux breezed through life provided a perpetual source of annoyance for Denise. She shone like the sun, even in her darkest hours, and to be fair, she had more than her fair share of them. Denise strove not to take any sort of snide comfort in the misfortune that often befell Jacquí, as she was affectionately called by the hordes of her closest friends. In contrast, Denise felt like an ogre in Jacquí's company. On those rare days when she felt well above...

Stargate Orifice Sam is confronted with her past

Sam came to. Her head hurt. She did a quick check of her body - everything was aching but no acute pain. That was good. She would check in more detail once she had assessed her situation. For now she dared not move. This might buy her time while she reoriented herself. No need to prod any captors into action in case they were watching her. Her thorough training had drilled the sequence into her to the point where they had become instinctive routine. She was lying on her side on a hard surface,...

THE PAST

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