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Stephanie s Amazing Race Part One

This is a story about Stephanie, a quiet and reserved woman who gradually finds herself taken out of her comfort zone due to dares by The Stranger... *** Nothing moved in the hotel room. A heavy, almost suffocating quietness had settled over the one bedroom suite, making itself at home for the past five minutes. The entire room, despite having yet to be serviced by the cleaning maids, gave off a sterile and calm vibe. From the outside at least, the room's single occupant - a petite...

A day at the races

A Day at the Races By A. E. ApplebaumLooking back toward the house and barns from the grassy infield it seemed as though the numbers had been arranged incorrectly. The numbers ran backward, starting from 1 on the right, to 12 on the far left. The brown, crudely painted, wooden plaques bearing yellow numerals hung on a curved wooden fence that swept a broad convex line, bowed around a flagstone terrace. At a glance the arrangement appeared all wrong, jumbled and disconnected. It was a...

The Pig Races

The Pig RacesBy Jake OliveThis is a work of fiction that came from a place that exists only in my mind. Please send your comments to: [email protected] knew very well that she was too old to still be living like this.At 29 years old, Stacey lived very much like she had lived when she was 23. She was still a waitress working nights at the Rib Crib Bar and Grill, she was still occasionally being set up on dates by her friends and she still had no idea what her future would one day look...

Pony Girl Races Chapter 4

THE SECOND ANNUAL PONY GIRL RACE Race Week The week before the race, we spent gathering all of the necessary items, including the pony cart. I spent half a day cleaning Ann's cart, oiling the wheels, polishing the side rails etc. It was then decided that we needed some help loading and unloading everything! So, the only person that we could find with some pony girl racing experience was Amazonia! We asked, and she graciously accepted the offer...of course, a free week in Las Vegas,...

The Secound Annual Pony Girl Race Chapter IV Committee Meetings

CHAPTER IV - THE SECOUND ANNUAL PONY GIRL RACE COMMITTEE MEETINGS At the next Pony Girl committee meeting, I presented my finding of the location for the next race in Las Vegas. I then listed the major reasons for the decision. The vote was unanimous for Las Vegas. Then I suggested some changes in the race structure. The first was to run the first series of races in "heats", or preliminaries. In other words, we would hold 3, 4, or 5 "heats" of 6 to 8 participants depending on the total...

Race for Love

Dan Blonde hair. Blue eyes. Senior in high school. Leader of "Blazin Thunder." Loryn Black hair. Green eyes. Junior in highschool. Just transferred. Madylyn Mechanic and friends of "Blazin Thunder." Helps Dan by giving him the second floor of the garage as a place to live. Blazin Thunder Johnny A laid back person that likes watching Dan race. Dan's best friend since they were kids. Also Secondary driver for Dan. Billy A crazy nut that hates the...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Six Racing and Loving

Sitting comfortably astride Rascal, the eight-year-old roan, Jack Wetherly watched jockey, Nate Oliver, canter the two-year-old thoroughbred, Trafalgar, around the perimeter of the Brandling estate lake. He marvelled at the way every muscle in that magnificent horse’s body rippled in a structured rhythm beneath his beautiful chestnut hide.Just two days before his very first race, the animal looked in better condition than ever, and Jack could barely contain his excitement at the prospect of...

The Three Signs Book 1 CathyChapter 9 Watching the Yacht Race

I woke up early, feeling slightly disoriented until I realised where I was – in Cathy’s old bedroom, at the Parsons’s place, where she had slept until she took over Dianne’s room. It wasn’t yet six o’clock, and I could hear the sounds of the surf through the open window. Elsewhere in the house, all was quiet. I suspected Mr and Mrs Parsons would be sleeping in, and I didn’t know what time David returned, but I was well and truly asleep when he did. I was lying there, wondering whether to get...

Sex At The Races With Kelly

It was Labor Day weekend of 1977. Kelly and I have always enjoyed auto racing. There was a dirt track about a half-hour drive from our little town. We would go and enjoy the racing action about once a month or so during the summer. There was just something about racing back then that made Kelly’s pussy wet. I think the combination of horsepower, engine roar, stud drivers, and the excitement of competition all worked together to soak her panties.On each visit that summer, Kelly acted out a bit...

A Fresh StartChapter 168 Off to the Races

August 26, 2007 We managed to get our lives back to a semblance of normal by the start of business Monday. Molly and Bucky had been packed off to Hougomont on the G-IV, Holly and her boyfriend went back to Princeton Sunday, and Charlie and Megan left on Sunday as well. He was taking her back to Hollywood, and then was flying to meet his racing team. Charlie’s professional motorcycle racing career was the stuff of legend. A local level pro champion as a teenager, he had given it up when he...

Friendly Street Race

Author’s note: I do not condone street racing. This is illegal and unsafe. Take the racing to their appropriate venues: drag strip, road racing tracks and/or autocross events. ***** ‘…I don’t know how long it’ll take to get this thing up and running again. Maybe half and hour more to an hour, tops. If not, I’m going home even if this isn’t done, hun,’ Lawrence said to his angel on the other end of the line. ‘Okay, don’t stay too long. Try not to be too late for Tom’s party, ‘kay? Oh, and Faye...

Race Weekend

* * * * * * * * * * The college I went to was in a small, backward town. There were six churches and one bar. Almost every night, that bar was packed with college kids, most of whom were too young to be there. It helped that the bar owner was the town sheriff's brother. We were at our usual table – me and my drinking buddies, Tom and Jack. We were talking about what we would do over the summer after our sophomore year of college. “C'mon, guys, it'll be great,” I said. “We...

Stella Goes to the Races

Stella Goes to the Races?Take off all your clothes, except for the thong,? ordered Robert.?No,? replied Stella, ?not in front of all these people.??Do you love me???Yes, of course, Robert.??Then do as I tell you.? She hesitated. ?I'll give you a minute to think about it. Then, if you are not naked, you can go home with someone else, or walk.?Stella thought about how she got in this situation. She was 29 and had been a waitress at Chez Jacques. Single men her age are hard to come by. It...

White Tiger s Summer of FunChapter 2 Race Day

Some of the equipment that we were allowed to use during qualifying and racing was an earpiece, which enabled Geoff to relay times and instructions to me. This meant we didn’t have to rely on pit boards, which didn’t allow much information to be passed to the driver. You only saw them once a lap, a lot could happen ahead and behind you in that time. On Saturday morning qualifying for the race took place. Geoff didn’t want me to go full out; he would tell me in my earpiece how I was doing and...

Racing Minds

Fantastic. This is a short, quick... what's the definition, "suck and fuck"? Anyways, read the tags before you read just in case. I don't want anyone flipping their shit. Sherlock fanfic. Holmescest. The gayest thing I've written yet. (In the good way, of course.) This monstrosity is based off of BBC's Sherlock written by Steven Moffat and Mark Gatiss. And that is based off the works of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. --- Mycroft Holmes was commonly referred to as the British...

Racing Minds

Introduction: When Sherlock is crashing down, his brother is always there to save him. Woah, probably the most controversial thing Ive done. Fantastic. This is a short, quick… whats the definition, suck and fuck? Anyways, read the tags before you read just in case. I dont want anyone flipping their shit. Sherlock fanfic. Holmescest. The gayest thing Ive written yet. (In the good way, of course.) This monstrosity is based off of BBCs Sherlock written by Steven Moffat and Mark Gatiss. And...

My Racing Coach

(This will be from the racer's prospective, than the coaches prospective.) Coach: I am excited, the race is this week, a week I have off from college, thanksgiving. I'm 25 and I'm at the terminal now, my client right behind me. My muscles bulged, as he strained to carry the gigantic packages. Airplane attendants asked me if I wanted help, and I declined it, wanting to show superiority. Danny: The entire flight through I snored, and when I awoke, my crotch had a nice warm feeling, the canvas...

ConvergenceChapter 25 Racing the Clock

“What do you mean, there’s nothing you can do?” Caleb demanded angrily. “Would you understand it better, if I said it slower?” Bran shot back in frustration. “There’s nothing we can do! We don’t know how to undo what your armor did, and we don’t know what will happen if you upgrade. There’s a very high probability that an upgrade would kill you! Your current armor has over-integrated into your biological functions! It isn’t supposed to do that, but your armor did it anyway. Based on your...

Race Day gangbang

Most of you would have would have read our previous stories and are aware that K love sex with random guys, and fantasies about more than one guy at a time. I thought I would share more about how sexy she is. She is tall, long curly haired brunette with firm C cup breast, and likes to keep her pussy shaved. She is one of those very lucky ladies that can cum with penetration and in the right mood, multiple times. From a young age she has enjoyed casual sex and has had several affairs with...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Five Race Fever and Disclosure

It took nearly a week of trying before Trafalgar allowed the saddle to be fitted without any fuss. This was despite Sir Oswald having been informed that their purchase had been broken in.For Jack, mounting the animal proved equally difficult but Becky’s relationship with the horse proved most valuable, for, as she stroked Trafalgar’s muzzle, Jack was able to get himself into the saddle. It took several days of this before Trafalgar allowed him to mount at any time.Occasionally, while she...

Embracing the Hot Wife Life

With a bottle of wine in tow, they walked hand in hand down the beach to Mark’s place. It was an older home, tucked back away behind some palm trees and sea oats. Only the second floor was visible to those walking along the shore.“Last chance to back out,” he said.“I’m fine,” she reassured him. “A little nervous, yes, but more excited than anything else!”He kissed her, “I love you baby. You’re the best!”Then they opened the gate and stepped into Kent’s fantasy.“Hello, Kent, great to see you...

Letting Go And Embracing The Delights Of L Academie

To be accepted you must learn to accept the unthinkable...I awoke surrounded by softness and the heavenly scent of clean, fresh bedding. I stretched without opening my eyes, luxuriating in the feeling as the soft fabrics seemed to caress my very soul. I clasped my hands above my head and let out a loud groan of pleasure.But something was different. Wrong.I tentatively stroked the back of one hand, it felt so soft! My fingers! Everywhere they touched produced a tingle, overpowered with...

Racing for Pink

Scott's Porsche was the hottest car in town, and Melody was the hottest girl. Once a month, Scott would take both of them out to the country where he would pit his car's speed and agility against those of other drivers and Melody would match her looks and toned young body against those of the other driver's girlfriends. In both events it was usually a case of No Contest. The stakes for the race would always be the same: a $2000 cash pot with a bonus prize that the winning driver got to fuck...

The Three Signs Book 2 LoriChapter 22 Off to the Race

It took a while for us to wake up on Christmas morning, by the time we had all cast off our sleep it was close to eight; leaving little time before the others arrived for some yule-tide fucking. Just enough time to have a shower, and start to prepare things for breakfast. Lori had suggested we make pancakes; scrambled eggs, toast, coffee and her ‘home fries’. After we had finished our showers, I started to prepare the potatoes for the home fries; peeling them, dicing them, and chopping up...

Summer Intern Chapter 1 The Race

I was there for an entire summer five years ago as the sound intern. It was my job to keep music playing during meals, and the many different camp-wide events that took place. It came with a lot of downtime though, and I got to know my fellow interns very well. Some, intimately so. I arrived at the camp early in May, having hitched a ride with one of the other interns who happened to also live in Phoenix. Her name was Kelly, and we had met years ago as volunteers at another OA camp, but...

The Great Airship Race Normandy

Enzo Ferrari chuckled as he looked in the mirror he held out over the side. He saw what he expected to see, the entire field of racers bunched up behind his cone of ships. He had had this happen before, just not so many at one time. He thought about his current employer, the French Government. They had hired him and his team after the Official French team went down in flames. He never did find out what caused them to crash like they did, all twelve at the same time, and he felt it best not to...

Racing Towards Love Pt 01

Author’s Note: This is dedicated to all my fellow runners out there, and especially to the great race committee at SLO! ***** Racing Towards Love – Part 1 – A Chance Encounter I was standing near the finish line, eating a banana, when I noticed her. She had a finisher’s medal around her neck, and the bib color for the full, so she wasn’t far behind me. My time was 3:16:34, only six minutes off my PR. She must be pretty good. From the side, she was trim, as runners are, and about 5-6....

Zak Cross Trains For His First Race

The COVID-19 restrictions had been lifted in the local parks, but social distancing remains in effect. I had three weeks to prepare for my 10K race. I cannot run with my club. My training is better with a running buddy. My college roommate Lanny was back in town and we had good track workouts in college. I would contact him for assistance.“Hi, Lanny. I need a training buddy for an upcoming race. Can we get together for a few runs?”“Zak, sure I would like to hit the road and kick your butt like...

Weekend at the Race Track

As I laid on top of my sleeping bag, on my side, completely naked, I could feel CJ's cock wedged into my ass crack. He was completely naked himself, laying on his side grinding his rock hard cock between my ass cheeks. With his left hand, he'd reached around my hips and was fondling my erect cock and balls. I remember how great those sensations felt as I laid there as close to his body as I could get. I heard him whisper in my ear, "we have to be quiet with the other tent so close." "We don't...

Sybian and Venus Racing ndash 4 Couples and The Bet

Sybian and Venus Racing –4 Couples and The Bet.I fancy a chance of fucking any of my mate’s wives. All six are sexy in different ways. So after a drunken night out we boys all agreed to find a way to swap partners for a night…….. but how?I told my wife about our drunken agreement while I was in the bath the following day. Not to my surprise she said that she was up for it. She moves close to the bath and places my hand on her pussy and as I slip a finger in its obvious that she’s highly...

A Day at the Races

A Day at the Races Dedicated to candaulism_rules and his hot wife!In this scenario, I am presenting a trophy at the racecourse (actually, sometimes I do this) and am charmed when you send up your wife to collect the winning trophy for the race. From the side, you can see I’m being a little too enthusiastic in my compliments of her style and attire, but you graciously invite me to join you afterwards in the bar where you’ve gone to celebrate with your training connections. At the bar we...

A fun night after the races

My friends John,Nick and I all decided to go to the local sprint car track for a fun night of racing.hot girls,badass racing,and amazing food,what more do you need for a great time? So after the final checkered flag was dropped we all decided to go back to Nicks house for some fun.Bomb fire,drinks,hangin out,it was the perfect summer night.Nicks extrememly hot sister kept staring at me.i would look over at her and she would be staring at my cock.Me being only 18 and her 25,she just seen me as...

Racing the ClockChapter 10 Two More for a Grand Reception

Alex and his entourage entered the restaurant where they were meeting Patricia. They'd stopped to pick up Peter and David again so they numbered quite a few people, but Alex was confident that Patricia had reserved a good portion of the restaurant for that. When they entered, Patricia was already waiting for them and she got up and kissed Alex, welcoming him warmly. "Have a good time last night?" she asked teasingly. "I'm not sure I'd describe it as a barrel of laughs, but I can't...

Cuthbert Racing

CHAPTER 1 This story is set in Sydney, Australia * * * It was stormy when late morning the young boarding school history teacher, Sophie Cuthbert, hurried under the lashing of wind and rain, shedding her hat and coat before entering the head mistress’s office where she was given the expected news. Thirty minutes earlier the school board decided to fire Sophie following her admission she’d supervised an interschool hockey after-match party knowing that party drugs were being used and she...

RunChapter 16 Racing

"Get up and move quickly, you two. Now!" Panthea's whispering voice was harsh and urgent. Finch shot out of bed, fully clothed, his brother following him. Sleep shot away as fear took over. He followed the woman into the kitchen where Lauren was crouched down, clearly nervous. Panthea ducked below the windows and motioned the boys to do likewise. She drew the children close to her, said quickly, "something's not right. Stay down." Finch leaned against the counter next to his sister...

Pounding or racing Elevator heart

‘Most people Elevator treat have experienced some form of trauma at a young age — abuse, neglect, etc.,’ said La Riche. ‘These episodes are known to cause chronic changes in the brain and predispose adults to anxiety disorders.’ Symptoms A panic disorder is a psychiatric condition characterized by repeated and sudden attacks of intense fear and anxiety that last for at least several minutes or more, according to Dr. Michael Birnbaum, a board member of the National Alliance on Mental...

Racing Town Boutique

Reading the "Mall Lingerie Store" brought back fond memories from nearly thirty years ago. In the late 1980's my wife and I lived in a well known horse racing town in East Anglia. The town was well know for its posh shops and visits by celebrities and royalty. The town itself had many very posh and expensive stores and boutiques most of which were well out of my league and most normal residents of the town. In the 1980's I was a well respected civil servant on what I thought was a decent wage...

The Seond Annual Pony Girl race

THE SECOND ANNUAL PONY GIRL RACE CHAPTER I We all settled in to a more routine existence except for the next few days, Ann took Helga shopping for clothes. Of course, Ann loves to shop for clothes, but on these trips ninety percent of what she bought was for Helga. On the third morning, I had gotten up before Mistress Ann, and heard a strange noise coming from the attic. I had to climb the step ladder up to the attic since the "lift" was already up in the attic. There Helga was...

Pony Girl Races Chapter 3

SECOND ANNUAL PONY GIRL RACE CHAPTER III Fun Week-Ends in Las Vegas Synopsis: This is a continuing story of the Pony girl races. This story is about GG's and TG's in a "family" that enjoys erotic sports, and adult sexual entertainment. Since we were now getting most all of the arrangements for the race completed, we did have a little more time for personal pleasures and relaxation. On our next week end visit to LV, we met with the general manager of one of the most prestigious...

The Great Airship Race A Night at Dover Field

As the Cannon went off, Henry Ford opened the throttle half way on the Model C flyer he was using in this long race. As he rapidly accelerated through the air, he kept a close eye on the Britainian. He had raced that devious man before and had a grudge that was worlds of revenge after their last encounter. Riggers had not been able to build enough speed to get around Ford and had resorted to a very un-gentleman like tactic in order to win. He had used a simple sling shot to hit Fords Gas bag...

Race Fans

Nick Underwood and Terry Houston had been close friends since grammar school. They had grown up together in Tarrant City near Birmingham Alabama. Both had lived in a lower middle class neighborhood only a block apart while growing up. Both had found jobs after graduating from high school. Nick got a job as a downtown Birmingham post man, Terry got on at the Homewood City Fire Department as a fireman. Nick and Terry were each twenty five years old, and going to night classes at the University...

Race Queen

RACE QUEENby TOXISThis is a mistake. I never should have taken their money but it was so much money. When was I going to make $1 million in one year ever again? I was so sure I was doing the right thing. Now look at me.Let me back up. Eighteen months ago, I was the newest partner in a major New York law firm, only 26 years old, one of the best and brightest. I was drop dead gorgeous but in a professional way. I knew it too knew. In college and law school, I kept getting offers to...

A day at the races

The races were fun, the ride home even better!/I live in a small town somewhere South and East of Lexington, Ky.There is nothing small about Lexington and I end up there a lot. Perhapstoo much, but then work takes me there on a routine basis. I get a lotof overnights in Lexington. There are multiple theaters, fine places todine and a good selection of dance floors, bars and other hangouts. I'dlike to admit to a puritan life style and tell you I never frequent suchplaces. Of course, I'd be...

A day at the races

I live in a small town somewhere South and East of Lexington, Ky. There is nothing small about Lexington and I end up there a lot. Perhaps too much, but then work takes me there on a routine basis. I get a lot of overnights in Lexington. There are multiple theaters, fine places to dine and a good selection of dance floors, bars and other hangouts. I’d like to admit to a puritan life style and tell you I never frequent such places. Of course, I’d be lying, so why bother? I got to all those...

A day at the races

I live in a small town somewhere South and East of Lexington, Ky. There is nothing small about Lexington and I end up there a lot. Perhaps too much, but then work takes me there on a routine basis. I get a lot of overnights in Lexington. There are multiple theaters, fine places to dine and a good selection of dance floors, bars and other hangouts. I'd like to admit to a puritan life style and tell you I never frequent such places. Of course, I'd be lying, so why bother? I got to all those...

A Day at the Races

I don't know why he convinced me to come to the racetrack with him, but I was feeling generous and decided that watching all those horse muscles and sweat could be interesting for a change. Matt and I had been together for about three months. Before him was a string of lovers that kept me amused and satisfied after my husband divorced me. I was enjoying all of the attention I could receive of the male kind. The sun was shining, and we paid the extra money, well Matt paid, since he had the...

Retracing my steps

Retracing My Steps You can go home again, no matter what the old saying says. Sometimes, its just a longer trip than others. And on occasion, you can get lost, especially when you havent been in your home town in decades, which is why I was sitting by the side of a road looking at a map trying to figure out where I needed to go. I had some time off work, my ex had my daughter, so I decided to take the opportunity to go for a drive, and without really even thinking about it,...

The Pony Races

THE PONY RACES I led a sheltered childhood. My father died when I was only seven years old, and my mother became what I now know was a recluse, rarely leaving our main home, a large manor house with stables set in around fifty acres of land. The other side of our boundaries were mainly fields and our nearest neighbour, apart from the Estate Manager's cottage, was a farm nearly three miles away. We had other homes, which before I reached double figures in age, I just assumed everyone...

Wpisode 103 A Day at the Races

IntroductionHi I’m Annie, although the pathetic sub ‘nochance dave’ who I allowed to write this piece has to call me Mistress Anna:SmannellAnnie was quite used to being touched up at the bar of her local - The Oak, but this smartly dressed diminutive stranger wasn't one of her usual matches on a quiet Friday night.His subtle stroke up her bare arm made her shiver as Annie felt her nipples hardening inside the thin silk blouse clinging to her pert braless breasts.The phone in the back pocket of...

Weekend at the races with my ex wife and three oth

My ex wife and I decided to go to the motorcycle races at Laguna Seca. Even though we had been divorced about 4 years at this time, we still would get together for trips I knew she would enjoy, and she would also show up just for sex, sometimes telling me about the terrible date she'd been on that night, weird situation but unexpected sex beats watching TV. We packed up the motorhome and off we went. We took a side trip along 17 mile drive at Pebble Beach, then had a nice lunch in Monterrey at...

Horse Racing

We were out together, that late spring morning - she and I - lazily riding across the long grassland. Here the age-old, green road skirted the lower reaches of the escarpment. In a little while, it would wend its way gently upwards.Those ancients, the ones from several thousand years ago, knew a thing or two when they trekked this way and drove their animals before them. The old Drovers Way, the path we trod so lightly, was well-worn, making its way towards the next small river ford where they...

Racing the Moon

Running fast. Running hard. Her arms are around my shoulders. The wind whips our hair into a mass of knots. It is cool enough our jackets feel good but not so cold as to give us an ice cream headache. We lean into the curve. The bike starts to drift just a bit. I crack the throttle to power us through the curve and to correct the drift. We race the full, bright moon. The moon is winning, although we are running a close second. The vibration from the engine makes its way through the soles of...

The Potato Race

Lou had decided on the spur of the moment really. Well, after the conservative and confrontational committees in her head had debated into the early hours, she was left with equal arguments for and against, so her rational self had simply decided to go with the "yes" vote. Hell, she was fit enough — and there was still sufficient time to get in some specific training for the event. She'd nothing to lose... They'd arrived at the small-town fair, she and her dog, and her partner. She was...

The SRS Race with a twist

are you ready for a twist. the SRS race continues.. as Dale turns into Daisy.. oh as far as the punctuation i'm lazy.. so you'll have to bare with me. Maggie , Jennifer, Wing, and Sue all stood up and put on this lotion around their huge cocks.. and slowly they took them off... they were state of the art electronic cocks that atttaches with glue... i held each cock and looked them over.. and then started sucking on one.. and pushed another back up into my pussy.. the girls just...

Horse Racing

© November 2001 We were out together, that late spring morning - she and I - lazily riding across the long grassland. Here the age-old, green road skirted the lower reaches of the escarpment. In a little while it would wend its way gently upwards. Those ancients, the ones from several thousand years ago, knew a thing or two when they trekked this way and drove their animals before them. The old Drovers Way, the path we trod so lightly, was well-worn, making its way towards the next small...

Race Day Quickie

After dropping his passengers off at what he referred to as the ‘Paparazzi Entrance’ Eric drove the stretch limo around to the designated parking area to await the time to pick them back up. His passengers were not really famous but were rich and well known in the horse racing circuit. Parking the car, Eric settled down to wait, which he knew would be at least three hours, sometimes a bit longer. He would get a text when they were ready. Looking out the front windshield he saw a woman, or more...

A Race Into Time

Wyatt always looked foward to getting his Monte Carlo set up for racing. The 700 hp motor moving the car along at speeds of 180-200 mph always gave him a rush, he also knew he had a strong car to backup his skills as a driver. This was going to be his year he felt certian of it. "I'm going to win Daytona, I have the car to beat." Wyatt thought to himself as he climbed into the car. After he recieved some final instructions from his crew chief Wyatt started the car and felt the power surge...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 27

Donnie and Katie arrived at Ardbrecknish to spend the weekend. Snow had started to fall heavily, another sign perhaps that the climate was changing. Katie made a bee-line for the house that had been allocated to her mother and sister, who had stayed on after the clan gathering. Donnie decided to take the opportunity of catching up with a number of key people that he had neglected over the past few weeks because of his commitment to campaigning for the SNP. Donnie's first call was at his...

Cock Race

Read "Into the Hole" First. It will make this much more sense. After Whitey's fun fuck, I got my dress and open a door that led me to a dimly lit room with one man standing in the middle. He has black hair and grey eyes, but what I notice first is that he is completely naked with a tattoo of a bird on his arm, and his hand stroking his large hard cock. I walk closer and I notice at his feet is a substantial pool of cum. "Would you like to join the Cock Race?" he asks as he lets his eyes roam...

Watching submarine races with Nikki

After Nikki had let me fondle her on our first “date” which she had planned, I knew I wanted to see her more! I dropped her off at her mother’s house and she thanked me for the ride to Emporia “and everything else... I had a wonderful time!” she smiled. “Me, too,” I grinned. “How about doing it another time?” “Oh, I’d love to see you again,” Nikki said, as her face fell. “But I don’t know if I can,” she admitted.“Wait, you want to but you can’t?” I asked, puzzled.”It’s my mom, Bertha,” she sad,...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 36

"You know, you have to be careful son," Mairi McGregor said with a note of caution in her voice. "Too much money and working too hard will age you before your time. I swear you look a few years older already! It must be the shock of having that much money so suddenly." Donnie finished the conversation with his parents about his newfound wealth and his plans to build a facility that would revolutionise farming and then made his way to his room. He booted-up his computer and inserted the...

Embracing The Hot Wife Life 5 Libby Blows The Ice Cream Man

Mark was outside on the patio having coffee when his brother, Tony, came outside.“Did you sleep well?” Mark asked.“Like a baby,” Tony laughed. “Of course, it might be because you’re looking at a seventy-two-year-old man who came three times last night.”Mark grinned, “In three different holes, if I’m not mistaken.”“Jesus, Mark, I’ve never experienced anything like that in my life. You know I had a great marriage and Elise and I were getting busy right up until she got sick. But, holy hell,...

Embracing my Inner Slut

"Wantin', and fuckin', and squeezin', and beggin', lickin' and screamin' and ridin' my clit." I sang to Tessa and Jenna, bound back to back. I shook my wide hips at them. I love them. They giggled. They were hard and gagged and leaking, too bad, girls, about those little cages on your clits. I brushed Tessa's on the way to lick Jenna. "Mmm, darling, you taste marvelous. Maybe I should have a little more of you." Her eyes widened. So pretty, Jenna, your mouth would be just right to sheath my...

Anthony s Great RaceChapter 6 Saturday

"Anthony, wake up." "Huh?" Anthony opened one eye, groaning when saw it was only a bit past three in the morning. "Wake up." "Who is it?" "It's me." "Who?" "Denise." Anthony rolled over to face the sound of Denise's voice. The room was dark, but he could just make out her silhouette as she stood in the doorway. It took him a moment to remember where he was, but he soon realized he was sleeping in her bedroom. "What do you want? Do you want the bed?" he asked. "Was...

Embracing Cold Death

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KINK - Racial fetishism: Bondage Discipline Sadism Masochism/BDSMRaceplay & Racial Humiliation - Taboo - Interracial domination/submission - Physical/Psychological DegradationThe Turn On: Race play is considered on the edge of edgy sex. There are about as many ways to engage in BDSM as there are theories for why it arouses. It’s consensual and erotic. People find it erotic to act like they have complete control over another person (or pretending that they give up control). It also has its ...

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It's all fun and games until someone's cock becomes out of control for medical reasons. Especially if that someone is in the family.Gwen learned that the hard way. What began as a family trip to Thailand turned into something else when they went to an exotic beach. Her parents were the brainy types, so they spent their morning with a group of other tourists and a Thai tour guide who was an expert in local geology and the ecosystem. She and her brother, however, were ordinary college students...

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I am going to be a race car widow for a while! Let me explain what that is. When Michael was married to my best friend Kelly, he was in the Marines and also had an alcohol funny car in the garage. When I would hang out with Kelly, she said she was a race car widow because Michael spent so much time in the garage on his race car. Many of you know that Michael surprised me on my birthday and bought me a new camaro. It was the prettiest blue and I fell in love with it. Michael was helping me...

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I was already entered in the swimming race, so all I had to do was show up and get a number. Since there were too many of us to assign one to each lane, they just painted a big number on our backs and told us to not drown each other.There were about fifty or so of us in the race. At least, the highest number I saw was fifty-three. With that many in the pool turning around for the second half of the lap gets really interesting. Basically you have to take a really deep breath and then swim...

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Research shows that women are aerobically superior to men, according to a running podcast to which I subscribe. I’m sure the usual disclaimers apply, but this came to mind as we were running a local 10K on a Sunday and she was long out of sight ahead of me. Soon enough, the finish line was in sight and I saw her standing there, with a post-race glow and her medals around her neck.I finished and she hugged me. We walked hand-in-hand through the post-race booths, stopping here and there to sample...

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At the Races

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At the Races

Introduction: Peter is looking back on his life, one happy memory from his childhood always springs to mind first! Sitting in his chair, sipping at his tea, he flicked idly over the album. It was times like this which he loved. The afternoon sun cast a mellow light onto the dusty photos lying in his lap. He smiled, his childhood was always so much fun. And it was even better to look back on! One photo stood out for him though. The grainy family photo at the horse race. He couldnt remember this...

Online Friends Meet for Post Race Lust

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