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Wife Mother and Truck Stop Prostitute

My name is Tracy, and my husband Ed and I are twenty-three years old and live in a suburb of Baton Rouge with our six-month-old son. We met at the petrochemical company where we both worked until I was laid off. When we were both working our combined wages were enough to afford the home we purchased, but we couldn’t afford it after I lost my job.I got that job right out of high school and worked in the office as a production clerk. With just a high school education and my only experience being...

LANGSUIRS Shadow of the Old Ones CHAPTER 1

LANGSUIRS:Shadow of the Old Ones FICTION BYAMANDA WRIGHTERCOPYRIGHT (c) 2010NOTE TO READERS: The following events take placeduring the invasion of the Earthly plain by the creaturesknown only as the "Old Ones." While previous knowledgeof the LANGSUIRS comic is not necessary to read thiseBook, having read the comics, will probably make theeBook much more enjoyable and understandable.CHAPTER 1Thursday - 2:46 pmMarlin Township, Highway 9 - Graydeaux Parish, Louisiana Officer Laura Bingham stepped...

BLOWJOB FOR DADDY

Blow Job for Daddy (MF, inc)by Tattletale (anon address)***Daughter comes home from college for summer vacation and catches her single dad masturbating in his bedroom.***"You had better stop now, honey. I don't think it would be appropriate for me to come in your mouth. Maybe you should finish me off with your hand."My beautiful daughter took her mouth off of my cock and smiled up at me. "Well, Dad, it wouldn't really be a blow job unless you came in my mouth, and it isn't like it would be my...

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"You had better stop now, honey. I don't think it would be appropriate for me to come in your mouth. Maybe you should finish me off with your hand."My beautiful daughter took her mouth off of my cock and smiled up at me. "Well, Dad, it wouldn't really be a blow job unless you came in my mouth, and it isn't like it would be my first time. I've sucked off at least ten guys.""Well, if you really want me to," I said. Knowing that I was close and ready to come at any time, she sucked...

HOT BUTTERED

Torture is what it was. The hillbilly equivalent of hard labor, I thought, with a pitchfork in my hands. We'd only been settled into our new country house for a couple of weeks, when my dad suggested I take a job over at old Mr. Whitney's farm. I'd told him he was fucking crazy, but there I was, cleaning up horseshit on my third day of hell week."Ryan, c'mon boy, put your back into it," Hank told me. Hank was Mr. Whitney's grandson, who at twenty-one was two years older than me and seemed to be...

Amusement for the Masses

Okay, the first part of this story is true, right up to the point where I aproach the girl. All the conversation is as I remember it, not verbatim, and my friends aren't as big of assholes as this makes them seem. Some names are changed, two aren't, HappyWoods is fabricated. Anyway, I decided to make an alternate tg ending to a small, odd portion of my life, I hope you enjoy. ================================================ Amusement for the Masses by Alan Teague...

Psychic Sister

This is the first story I ever finished. I'd really like to know what you think about it. It's mostly a transsexual transition story with a little twist. No magic or sci-fi. Not much sex. Permission granted to include it into non-commercial archives, but please notify me. Psychic Sister by MonicaS, [email protected] Chapter 1 - The Vision I was woken by the doorbell at 6:30 a.m. on that Sunday in November 1997 which changed my life completely. I was in my senior year...

The Photo Session

The Photo Session By Cute Little Stephie It has been five years since the most embarrassing day of my life. However I can remember every vivid detail as if it were yesterday. I am 27 years old and have been married for nine years. I love my wife very much and I'm sure she loves me too. It was the love for my wife that made me go through this embarrassing ordeal. I was 22 years old and had been on a diet for about six months. I was a little chubby around the mid-section and I was...

Resurrection Mary

This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between this story and any actual person, living or dead, is coincidental. Except for Mary herself, who is quite real. The story contains mature subject matter. It may contain adult situations and/or language. If you're not old enough to legally read this (and you know who you are), then get out of here before it's too late. You've been warned. Permission is granted to archive or repost this story as long as the text is...

A Turning Point Volume 1

Disclaimer: The places in this story do exist, but all the people are fictional. So is everything else. If you live in Sabula, take heart, no harm is intended and I am not writing about you. This is NOT to be used on ANY pay site. Feel free to archive on free sites. If you're not into TG fantasy, sex, or generally dysfunctional fetishes, don't read it. This is my first story to Fictionmania and I welcome your comments. Send comments to: [email protected] A Turning...

The Lez Witch Project

The Lez Witch Project By Cassandra Anaconda Morrison It was a Dark and Stormy Night and the Christian Fundies led by the Reverend Dr. Jerry Foulup had gathered beneath the cover of rain and the night to plot the destruction of all that was unchristian. "My brothers," Dr. Foulup said, pontifically. "It has become increasingly clear to me that America will not be safe for us to live in while the homos and the transgenders are permitted to EXIST!" Ratt Poberson, whose...

Wonderful Adventures of Miss K Part 4

This is yet another installment of the pure pornography that I love to call "The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K." So far, people have been loving my over the top sex romps, and I hope you fair fans love this one too. If you are not legally permitted to read this work in your legal jurisdiction, please do not read this. Also, I retain all commercial and non-electronic rights to this work. If you want to use this work, just ask. So, without further ado, let's get on with the...

A Pair of my Own

A Pair of My Own Synopsis: A man recounts, in a diary, some of his jealousies and fantasies about breasts. Then, when a strange cocktail of chemicals and a mutant cold virus causes breast development ... [email protected] ********************************************************************** A Pair of My Own March 3, 05 Dr. Tripp suggested I keep this journal to help organize my feelings and thoughts. I've been going to see her for almost a year now,...

The Wonderful Adventures of Miss K TRACY S TURN Part 11

Here's another piece of literature brought to you by the underwear manufacturers of the world, because I hope you ruin them while reading this hot, sexy thing. If it illegal in your jurisdiction to read erotic materials such as this, please don't read this. I reserve all non- electronic and all commercial rights to this work. The name 'Brett Lynn' is a pen name, and I am not connected in any form with anyone with the above name. Now that the legalese is done, let's get...

unnecessary roughness

Some years back, I was on an overnight business trip. I would often crossdress in my motel room to entertain myself and practice looking sexy. I could pass as a real woman from a distance but not so much up close. I'd been strutting around in a short a****l print dress and platform heels, admiring myself in the mirror and occasionally walking around outside my room in the motel parking lot. There was a convenience store/gas station next to the motel, and I kept walking over toward it, daring to...

Paul

Paul Chapter 1 - Introductions This is the story of a person who is very special to me. First, I should introduce myself and tell you about my family. We come from a small rural town in Gloucestershire, England. My name is Elizabeth Bunden. I am 22 years old. I have brown wavy hair and I am five feet six high with what I think is a nice figure. I took a vocational course in media studies at the local college of further education and I'm now working as an assistant, well tea girl,...

Summer Experiment Chapter 18

Summer Experiment Chapter 18 Frankie always enjoyed road trips. In the past, every time they went out to the Hamptons, they rode the train or the bus. Being a true New Yorker at this point, Frankie rarely thought about driving. Helen drove just like she doctored, steady, carefully, and with patience. The speed limit was sixty miles an hour and they cruised along at sixty- two miles an hour in the right lane. Helen's driving didn't bode well with the surrounding New York...

Strangers on a Train

NOTE: This is my fourth story, and quite a departure from my first three. If you like a harder, more sexual story, I'd recommend checking those out. Because, as they say, "This ain't that" Enjoy - Bimbo Alison. STRANGERS ON A TRAIN My given name is ... well, my given name you couldn't pronounce. There is a part of it which sounds like "Amy" so I've normally gone by that for the last, say, 250 years. Actually, that's not true. I had to stomach some dreadful Victorian names...

Denise s Brows Chapter 2

Denise's Brows Chapter 2. Out in My Hometown *This story is a continuation of my autobiographical story of feminization. I have changed (or omitted) a few details for privacy. I have also embellished parts of the story to make it more readable; but it is based on my actual experiences. All portions of the feminization are true....Please give me comments! *** My ex had traveled to see me, and carry out my "not-so-secret" desires to my hearts' content, which she has done! ...

The Breakup Part two

Part Two I laid on the floor, totally spent with LeeAnn right next to me. Here we were in fetish clothing, me in drag and her with a strap on. This didn't seem possible. "Listen Brandi, I love you. You should know that. I do want to be with you. To make that happen, you need to be honest with me." She was cuddling up behind me, the 10 inch plastic cock pushing through my legs again. My cock sprang to attention, as her hands lightly brushed up and down on it. She kept this up...

cuckold lifestyle 16

This story happened at the ZZ Top concert in 1990. They where playing in the Omni in Atlanta , I wanted to go real bad ,Miller was putting it on and it sold out in less than an hour. Yeah us Sourthern Rednecks love our ZZ Top. Well I didn't get tickets , I had to work that morning and my wife was "busy" as always. On the way home from work the day the tickets went on sale the DJ on the radio said that it sold out in record time. SHIT I said ...As I turned on to our road I saw a truck I knew all...

Choices Chapter 11

Choices, Chapter 11 A choice of tea parties After her three days of psychological evaluation, Miss Umbridge took a two-week, mental-health leave before returning to Lewis A. Clark. It was the sweet life for Blair, as the substitute behaved more like a stand-up comic than like a teacher. He eschewed homework for student reports on "interesting websites" they had found in the nether sectors of the Internet. Best of all, he had no idea that Blair was supposed to be treated with...

Sometimes it just happens

It started when she asked me to come over to her house to check out her computer. Marcia said her computer was running very slowly, and sometimes it wouldn't even boot up at all. I told her I had the same problems at work and had found some great software that could address the issues. My wife, Patty, and I had known Marcia for many years. She even worked with Patty at the hospital. We had been married for fifteen years (we were in our mid-forties), but our relationship was extremely...

Kitten

Kitten's By: Malissa Madison Driving along behind the Maroon Chevy Lumina, I had time to think about things how far I'd come in my own life since everything turned upside down. That too was odd in itself, I hadn't thought about that in years. "I wonder why that popped into my head," I asked myself out loud. Noticing the Lumina was losing speed. I was about to pass it when a large puff of smoke belched out from under its hood, and it rapidly swerved trying to pull off onto...

The Game Part 1

Ok, what the hell am I doing here? Yeah, yeah… we have talked about this a bunch of times - texts, phone calls, laying in bed giggling about it but now here I am sitting in this little corner booth by myself trying to pull off this casual act. I don’t know if either of us know what to fully expect but we have established the rules to the game, code words, secret looks and signals to bail out if it gets past comfortable. A public place like this is safe and it’s not like the Crowne Plaza is...

Alien in town there really are Orions

In my younger days, I was a decent amateur photographer. Once, when a friend got married she asked me to take her pictures. I agreed to do them for free if she bought the film. Neither family had much money and she readily agreed. Her future spouse came from a family where both mother and father had c***dren by previous marriages as well as some together. Except for the future groom, all were girls and all from 16 years old and up.Again, to save money, the mothers bought material and started...

Angel S 1 E 3 Pilot Part III

Angel S:1E:3 "Pilot Part III" By G.M. Shephard Copyright 2012 Editied by: jeffusually kiitylover -------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------- Pilot Part III "Icarus" ---Deliverance Exterior--- They weren't replying. Are they not hearing me? I kept my head against the hull so that the vibrations could reverberate into my ear. After repeating my message for about 5 minutes, I finally saw a body...

Worst 101 Sexual Perversions

101. Assphilia:- The desire to put your Toungue on an ass Image. 100. Pyrophilia:- The burning desire to have sex with a partner who is on fire. Tip: lighter fluid works well and doesn't smell as bad as petrol. 99.5. Pyrocoprophilia:- The desire to take a shit on your partner and set the shit on fire. 99. Cropohilia:- Liking for rumpy pumpy in a field of corn. 98. Frodorism:- Lusting after a small person's ring. 97. Dwarfism:- Dressing up in silly pointed hats and wanking over a sleeping person...

Little Piggy Series Nascar Ole Country Style

Warning: This story has Dom/Sub, Wife sharing, Brutal Anal, F2M Oral, male creampie cleaning, Alc., Humiliation, and Nascar. If you’re trying to quit watching cars drive in a circle, PLEASE STOP HERE.One thing that us Southern backwoods inbred, white trash trailer rednecks are known for it Nascar. Now add some friends, Alcohol, and me, a dutiful wife, and you got yourself a good time! Cum see how I pleased my hubbies desires. Don't forget the shine.Once Upon a time in a Southern backwoods...

That Duck was Pissed Parts 1 2

That Duck Was Pissed! Part One Wetzel, a popular high school friend of mine and me use to set together in class and although I had, had the boyhood exploration, experimental gay attraction encounters when I was in grade school, I was never! in lust with anyone like I was with Wetzel. Wetzel was a comedian, very energetic and one hell of a looker. He had honey brown hair that he kept so clean that you could count every gleaming strand. His facial features were...

That Duck was Pissed Parts 1 2

That Duck Was Pissed! Part One Wetzel, a popular high school friend of mine and me use to set together in class and although I had, had the boyhood exploration, experimental gay attraction encounters when I was in grade school, I was never! in lust with anyone like I was with Wetzel. Wetzel was a comedian, very energetic and one hell of a looker. He had honey brown hair that he kept so clean that you could count every gleaming strand. His facial features were...

That Duck was Pissed Parts 1 2

That Duck Was Pissed!Part One Wetzel, a popular high school friend of mine and me use to set together in class and although I had, had the boyhood exploration, experimental gay attraction encounters when I was in grade school, I was never! in lust with anyone like I was with Wetzel. Wetzel was a comedian, very energetic and one hell of a looker. He had honey brown hair that he kept so clean that you could count every gleaming strand. His facial features were smooth and delicate and very!...

The Homecoming

The homecoming By Cassandra Morgan The skies are high in the midwest. Luke always smiled when he heard his neighbors say that. Hell, he imagined the sky was high in New York or Chicago, too. But there was something about the flatness of the land that made the Kansas sky seem higher. The blueness was so vast, so expansive. Even now, Luke McCall looked. One small cloud hovered above. That meant no rain today. That meant he had to turn on the irrigation pumps. Above him, a...

Halloween Pool Party part 8 The Party

Halloween Pool Party, part 8, The Party by Brenda Friday morning cam and I was awakened with an electric shock that ran from my tits to my clit. My eyes flew open to see Miss Maddy and her girlfriend each with one of my nipples in there mouth. Pulling at the rings with there tongue, my high pitched squeal announced I was awake. My clitty tried to get hard but had no place to go. I reached to touch it and could not feel anything through my girdle, well padded with a thick maxi pad. I...

True What I let men to do me for 2 frac12 days

FAYE'S DAYSHey there, say there. My name's Faye and this all really happened in 2002. But first of all, I want to tell you that it's okay if you skip the part about me and go to the fuck part. I understand. No, go ahead, really! I do it myself when I read dirty stories on the net! ========= …Thank you for still being here with me. I'm not sure why I'm typing this or what I'll do with it. I guess I'll upload it somewhere because, well, what else can I do? I mean, I can't very well...

Wolf Mountain Home Improvements

Wolf Mountain, Home Improvements It had been six days since the welcome party and people kept dropping by from time to time. Always bringing some gift or something to welcome her to the Clan. As a result she now had her own start of an herb garden, many of the little plants she was told actually helped the effects of a hangover. Some were cold remedies, others had healing properties. She asked Jake about the four rows of corn that he was growing in the little clearing beside...

Robbie s Revelation

I hope you all enjoy the start of this tale, its actually the first creative writing I have attempted since I was in college. We'll just say that was 20+ years ago. This story has just been bouncing around in my head for a while and I felt the need to tell it, to the best of my ability. Some of the story is pulled from my actual experience, some are just daydreams of a 40 something lady now. Anyway I hope you enjoy, and I don't mind constructive feedback. I hope to get better as the...

Robbie s Revelation part 11

I spent most of the day thinking about what had happened on my run that morning. I had gotten used to the lame come on lines and weak attempts to hit on me while I was on my runs. Paul hadn't attempted once to do or say anything like that, why did that bother me so? What was going on with me? I would never even think of going out with a guy so why did I enjoy and even look forward to the flirting. All this had started out as a game to me and I had fun playing the game. I was starting to...

Cassidy and Vanessa

Cassidy and Vanessa by William Kincaid The ice lay heavy on the bleak Indiana landscape. The barren farm fields lay encased in a crust of frozen snow while the wood lots were stripped of leaves, dark, and foreboding. The sky mirrored the frozen ground, gray and featureless, a somber blanket that matched the mood of the two passengers in a Jeep Patriot in the southbound lane of I-69. Mark Baxter and his sixteen year old son Tommy had been thrown out...

There s Something About Sarah Chapter Four

There's Something About Sarah By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - Bruno's Bar and Grill The phallus was long, thick and veiny. The glans was an angry purple color and clear droplets of pre-seminal fluid oozed from the eye. The red nailpolish I was wearing contrasted nicely with the smooth, almost silky pink flesh of the turgid member as I slowly stroked the throbbing shaft. He sighed and then gasped as I extended a finger and caught a globule of the precum and rubbed it into his...

Couples Therapy

Couples Therapy Belladonna & Caterpillar Girl [Author's Note: Based on a caption by Deementia, with her a blessing, first posted at her wonderful blog Deelusions of Grandeur (http://deelusionsofgrandeur.blogspot.com). Further, a traditional Belladonna style story (i.e., a, theoretically, possible in reality story) will follow latter this month.] "Could you just keep an open mind about this?" Lela pleaded. "We don't need therapy," Karl responded to his wife while they...

Journeys West Chapter 18 Aftermath

Chapter 18 - Aftermath By Monica Rose and Marina Kelly Proofread by: Qmodo Leslie watched the elder Kaylock be loaded into the ambulance with mixed emotions. The paramedics could not tell her much about his chances though, she would have to speak with the doctors at the hospital. The man's entitled attitude had made him unlikeable, but seeing anyone injured always bothered her. It was one of the reasons she had pursued law enforcement as a career. Ron found himself handcuffed...

The Festival

Feedback is wanted please, this is my first story. Thank You.It was just another summer day in the south, about 93 degrees and not too humid. It was my first summer in a different state, and I was determined to make the best out of it with the friends I have made over the school year. There is this festival that always occurs in the summer in this little city on the edge of Tennessee called RiverBend, and from what I know it was just a bunch of drunk rednecks with country music. All the...

Shades of a Goddess

To everyone else, the bet where Harley would dress in a costume of their choosing, was a fun bonus to what already promised to be an unforgettable night for the local chapter of the Young Citizens Club. To Harley Smith, the bet and the teasing that accompanied it was a constant reminder that the changes to his body, changes that no doctor could explain, would soon be made public. Little did he know that the contest would be the least of his troubles. Supernatural forces have been...

a simple day of tanning

It was a hot and humid summer day, the type of day that the air feels sticky and your just don’t want to move. Although due to the intense heat that meant a busy day for the guys working at the local marina. There had to be hundreds of summer cottagers out on the lake enjoying the water.Paige woke up that morning and decided that it was far too hot and sticky to even bother getting dressed for the day. As she climbed out of bed, she decided she would just throw on her bikini and her new way too...

A trip to the Mall

Trip to the Mall (episode 4) Normally I will do anything to avoid a shopping trip to a mall, but when a truly beautiful and super sexy girl asks me to go then I GO! Jennifer from the Christmas Party wanted me to meet her friends and go to the mall with her. Jennifer came to the door when I rang the bell wearing a denim mini skirt and black stockings, high heeled clog shoes, a tight fitting sweater and big sexy earrings. I of course was in my usual casual attire, wrinkled baggy khaki pants,...

Hot Sheila

Sheila and I have had some pretty wild escapades together but one stands out in my mind as probably the wildest. It was Halloween, and we had planned to go to the Santa Monica Street Fair where every year about six blocks are cordoned off and people come from all over to show off their costumes. It’s always a meat-fest and not unusual to see many girls and guys walking around almost naked or wearing so little they might as well be naked. As usual I was going to be part of the spectacle. I...

Becoming Marybeth

BECOMING MARYBETH My name is Marybeth Greene-at least that's what I prefer to go by. I have medium length dark hair, age appropriate, and am in my mid-60s. I'm kind of cute for my age, at least I think so. But I have a boyfriend so I guess I cant be too hideous. The reason I somewhat insecure is that I wasn't born Marybeth-my birth name is David, and my birth gender is male. However, I knew from a VERY early age that my initial classification was wrong. I think my mom knew it...

A Painful Test

A Painful Test Copyright 2012 Christopher D.B.Previous stories in this series: Off-Road Goddess, Paddled in the Boondocks, Lunch With A DominatrixIt was late on a Saturday afternoon that I drove to the east side of the city, following directions that had been given to me by Miss Julia. Near the industrial park where she worked, I turned onto a state highway and continued east just until signs of civilization began to fade. Making several turns down side roads and back roads, I found the...

Tug of War

Tug of War By Cassandra Morgan Abby Butler was yesterday's gossip. By now, everyone had pointed at her and laughed. Everyone had tittered when she walked past. Everyone had flipped their wrists and made fun of her, exaggerating the way she minced across a room. She was old news. Everyone had rolled their eyes when she started to wear dresses Everyone had shook their heads at someone who actually chose life as a domestic. They had joked about her budding breasts, or the ridiculous...

Pride and Prejudice

Pride and Prejudice By Cassandra Morgan The lanky man in the tweed coat moved in front of the classroom with a purpose. He had a stick of chalk in his right hand, but he wasn't writing anything. Instead, he was using it as a pointer to emphasize his speech. He moved quickly from one side of the room to the other, his voice rising and falling, his hands gesturing widely. He was part preacher, part poet as he worked the room, his eyes locking on this student and that one in front of...

The Kink Palace

Chapter One-----------"So what are the risks of... you know. Of dying?" Kathryn asked."We take every precaution," the Japanese man across from her guaranteed. He was in his late forties - gaunt, stoic, the stereotypical Asian businessman in a sharp suit and thin glasses. He regarded her scrutinizingly, like a material resource perhaps, but not moreso than he would look as such upon any other clerk that worked for his organisation. "The Palace contracts the very best doctors in the country and...

Face the Strange Chapter 5 11 The Importance of Being Tara Maclay

FACE THE STRANGE by Crazy Baron Chapter 5: The Importance of Being Tara Maclay Little by little I became aware that I was still alive and breathing. I was sitting on a soft surface, maybe a cushion, reclining with my eyes closed; and someone was nearby, looking at me intently. I made a very feeble attempt to think and reason so as to find out what was going on and where I was, but it failed before it had even begun. I was too tired and the temptation to return to the sweet...

New Blood Part 1

November, 2028 It had been a long road for Nick Ross, a young catcher for the Worcester Red Sox. He was just received word from the Boston Red Sox general manager that the team's catcher had signed with another team so he was expected to be in shape to fight for the starting job in Spring Training to battle against their new free agent catcher. It was the news that he had hoped to hear for years, he was about to become a Major League Baseball player! When he went into the living...

Something for Everyone

Something for Everyone At last Tina Tighttwat had finally landed her long time boyfriend after fighting him off for nearly six months. This is not to assume that he didn’t have options on certain portions of her anatomy. She belonged to him from the top of her blonde head to the elastic on her bikini panties, then down to the soles of her dainty feet. On rare occasions she allowed his middle finger to intrude into her holy grotto, but that was that no...

Zenith s Humiliation

ZENITH’S HUMILIATIONThis was the test. ?Zenith, take down your pants, NOW.? Enrico said to his insolent young wife. Zeni tossed her hair at Ric ?What the hell are you doing, this is my family reunion.? But Ric could see the challenge in her eyes, and he was enthralled by the way her light brown curls bounced against her shoulders as she attempted to flounce away from him.And then Ric took Zeni’s arm, and pulled her to him, briskly unsnapping the buttons of her jeans himself, as her parents,...

Letter from Jarrettsburg

LETTER FROM JARRETSBURGDear Shoeblossom: Most of my life, I’ve been known for bad skin and worse work habits. But Amaretto, my wife loves me anyway ?You’re good for nothing, Zits, but unlike the other bums in the neighborhood you don’t bother to take my purse in the bathroom?you dip in it right in front of me?at least you’re no phony!?One day Amaretto came home from work greeting me as I got high while watching ?Bob the Builder?. She had interesting news about her employer, T. Lionel McBride....

My place in life

My Place in Life 1 As I wiped down the sides of the large kitchen, fear crept through me as a sauce bottle dropped to its side. I snatched it immediately, trembling at the noise it may have made. Silly really, the mansion was so huge it was unlikely any noise would reverberate to her bedroom. But by now, the fear of waking her so early in the morning was such a dreadful thought. Not so much the whupping I might receive, more the thought of her being woken from her deserved rest.Normally,...

Nick s Summer

Nick's Summer Nick's Summerby Emile Copyright 2007.? This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities.? You should obey the laws of your juristiction, ie consensual sex between adults. __________ Nick got into his dad's SUV, dreading the next three months of summer holidays.? Only minutes before they'd been in the airport, his dad joking along with his lacrosse teammates, slapping him on the back, but now they were on their own. "Get out of...

Faye s Days

My name's Faye, and this all really happened in 2002Heythere, say there. My name'sFaye and this all really happened during 2 ? days in late 2002. But first ofall, I want to tell you that it?s okay if you skip the part about me and go tothe dirty part.? I understand.? No, really!? ========= ?Thank youfor still being here with me. I'm not sure why I?m typing this or what I?ll dowith it.? I guess I?ll upload itsomewhere because, well, what else can I do??I can?t print copies and send them as...

Mrs Graves

MRSGRAVESBy: counterparts199; part 1?What?s up, Mister Askins?? I asked the barber. He was sweeping the winter dirt off of the shop porch.?Looks like you could still use a sit, Joe,? he teased back. To Mister Askins I seemed a deserter, my hair having grown a little since the better economic conditions of fall.?Hi there, Mrs. Graves,? I said after walking on a piece, and past the town?s cornerstone plantation house. She didn?t answer. Mrs. Graves was pruning her roses because she?d grumped...

A Blow Job for Daddy

Hello, to all ISS readers. This is again, ur Abhishek Singh, 18 male from east Delhi. It is around 1 year that I havenâ€™t post a story to this site. But now, my lusty soul has again encouraged me to write some more new stories.I donâ€™t want to waste ur time more.So, this story begins from here..”You had better stop now, honey. I don’t think it would be appropriate for me to come in your mouth. Maybe you should finish me off with your hand.”My beautiful daughter took her mouth off of my cock...

Truck Stop

Truck Stop by Torrent Look, it's like I told the cops — someone poked a hole in my back,took my truck, took my Indian princess and left me for dead. All the rest — what I was carrying, where I picked up Cherry — itreally don't matter. But hell, Doc, you saved my life, and I owe you. So here's the story. The company told me I'd be hauling a high-value load. Three pressurizedtanks inside a bullet-proof steel cylinder. I said, just tell me this, is anyof this shit radioactive? I don't carry...

The Diesel Mechanic

If one wanted to observe the embodiment of the term; ‘built like a brick shithouse,’ then Ratchet would be the perfect example. Six- foot-four-tall, he was broad in every aspect of his physique and facial features. Ratchet’s real name was Richard, and he was a diesel mechanic. He got the nickname as a result of a malapropism at technical college when one of his fellow students referred to him in error as Ratchet. Everyone guffawed at the time, but as is so often the case, the nickname stuck.At...

The Pleasure of Submission Ch 1

“Who is that white man talking to the curator and the mayor?” Deenisha Jefferson asked her co-worker. “Girl, you don’t know? That’s Patrick McDarment.” Stephanie replied.“No, can’t be.” Deenisha, Dee to her friends, replied and looked across the room once more at the three men. “He is older than that man…least I thought so.”The man Dee was asking about looked to be in his early thirties. He stood about six foot two inches tall, his navy blue pinstriped suit appeared to be tailored to fit...

Getting Revenge

The truck cab sat high off the ground. It was a street legal “monster truck” favored by young rednecks with too much money to spare. He was a nice guy and had treated her with care and respect for the trouble she was having with her ex-boyfriend. She knew he wanted her but had held himself at a distance. Over time she had come to like him for it. She liked being in his company and he was good to look at. He looked great in jeans and hiking boots. “How long do you think we'll be here?” she...

Workout In A Deer Stand

It was early fall, the air was still hot, and the leaves hadn't even begun to turn yet. As far as I could remember, I always loved being outdoors in nature. I only recently moved here, and I was still exploring my surroundings.I enjoyed my daily running sessions through the forest that was close to my house and using the nature gym that has been set up in the middle of it. This way, I could relax and calm down after a hard day at the office I worked at in the city. As I started in from my spot,...

Ask Me If I m Ready

Darby Steele had recently graduated from college. Now she was back at home, interviewing for jobs, but so far having little luck. She probably had a job waiting for her at her dad’s company where she could use her shiny new accounting degree and work in H.R. or Accounts Services.Her dad’s status at the company meant she’d almost certainly be hired. But truth be told, she had no desire to work in a cubicle or an office analyzing spreadsheets. She was good with numbers and records, but she...

Marions Story Chapter Seventeen

Thank you to my dear friend Marina Kelly for her help with the story, for keeping me motivated and for her wonderful editing skills. With Molly gone I sat down, drew a deep breath and sighed. I wasn't serious about the road trip or taking Kim with me but sitting in the solitary vacuum she left behind as she raced to the airport I had time to think. She was right, our life did always seem filled with drama but, damn it I felt it was mostly of her making. All I wanted was my fianc?e b...

Klan 8217 s Woman

Tammi Buckner sighed and gazed at her reflection in the full-length mirror in the bedroom of her double- wide mobile home. The pretty blond 23-year-old turned this way and that, trying to look sexy in the long white robe and the pointed white hat. At length she puffed her cheeks and gave a snort of resignation. There was no way she was going to look good in the robes of the wife of the local grand dragon of the Knights of the KKK. Her husband, Mike, was still at work at...

Cheaters in the West

The scenery in the windshield went by at an alarming rate, as I passed cars like they were standing still. One of the few pleasures I had left was driving my silver 08 Mustang GT at just slightly past the legal 70 mph speed limit. Just slightly meaning under 110. I heard a chirping sound that I knew wasn't the car. I knew every single throb and ping that the Mustang's engine, tires and suspension made. I also knew every crease in the "Whore Red" interior's leather. I looked over into the...

Total Fabrication

When a middle-aged photogenic black guy said "I have a dream!" he inspired a generation. When an ugly older white guy says, "I had this dream..." you can pretty well figure that you're in for a wild ride. All I can say in my defense is, It's a total fabrication! I bought a big, expensive MIG welding kit off of Ebay. I'd burned out from teaching high school and got my welding certs a few years before. However, I had my fill of bosses that demanded that I push the jobs so hard that I had...

The Bitch Is Cheating on Us

"What did you just say?" I looked over at my wife, shocked. She'd just told me she intended to go to the Bahamas for a three day weekend with another man. "Please, Mike. It doesn't mean anything, just a little fun." "Not no, but hell no. This isn't what we agreed on, not at all. You better rethink your position. This is a deal breaker. Fuck, it's a marriage breaker. Does the group know about this?" "I need to leave now, I think I'll take a bike ride." "You need to think while...

Unending Night

Shortly before 7 a.m. Saturday Andy Drayton pulled his 10-year-old Saturn up to the gate and glanced at his passenger. "You're home," he said as he gently shook the girl awake. "Are you going to be alright?" Regan Riley rubbed her eyes and looked out the windshield. The sun could just be seen over the house. She was certain her parents were awake. They had probably been awakened by a frantic phone call from Clairborne Benedict Prep. But maybe not yet. "What time is it?" she asked the...

It Happened at a Wedding

It had been five years since I had been home, and as the miles passed under the bus's wheels I hated every one of them. One would have believed that after being away from home at university the prospect of seeing ones parents would be a happy occasion; not mine. I had promised my sister that I would come to her wedding no matter where she was having it. It was one of those childish promises, but she had contacted me and reminded me of our vows. Asleep in the seat opposite me was Allan, the...

A Trip to Woodstock

The year was 1969 and there was all this talk in the news about a music festival that was going to be happening on a dairy farm in Sullivan County. Max Yasgur was going to be opening up his quiet dairy farm for what many were already calling one of the greatest festivals to ever be thrown. Not only was this festival the most ambitious to date, this was a weekend that would change the state of music and define a generation. This would be known as "Woodstock." An Aquarian exposition of three...

Smoking Butts High

Stanley Manley King built his ranch around the buttes on the far edge of his isolated Idaho town and worked it with true puritan zeal until the day he died, when it was sold off by his family to the municipality for a tidy sum. One of his descendants was rumored to have growled “and good riddens to all you inbred, know-nothing, reactionary rednecks” before hopping a plane to his new villa in the Alps. Thus, the King family exits stage East, never to enter into this story again. King buttes was...

A Day on the River

I was in the mood for some fishing, so I loaded my gear in my truck and left Austin bound for Round Rock. There was a small river with some decent fishing. I had been there before and that was the reason I chose that particular conservation access. I wasn’t going to stay near the car anyway. I was going fishing. There were maybe twenty cars around the gravel parking lot on the small river. I always hate leaving my car there. The kinds of riffraff that hang around those accesses are the kind...

Fit to Be Tied

I have an admission to make before I go any further here. I have watched a show on the Oprah Winfrey Network. Yes I did. My better half was watching a show on there one night and told me enough about it to pique my curiosity. So I asked her to DVR it so I could watch it when I had an hour to spare. The show was "Our America with Lisa Ling" and that specific episode was about kinky sex. I wasn't thoroughly entertained or informed; the internet has jaded me I guess. One segment though focused...

Sam and Tilly in the Beginning

An unforgiving summer sun beat its heat down on the city. Blistering sidewalks and streets baked those brave enough to traverse the thoroughfares on foot. The heat waves rising from the roadway made strange ripples in the view and people and buildings seemed to bend and straighten when seen through the rising air. Venturing from work Sam left the gropers, perverts, drunken businessmen, and other oglers behind her. Working in a strip club you put up with a lot of crap – but Samantha didn't...

Spontaneous Cum Bust Yum

Life has a way of balancing out all of the factors. There are some things that should be, others that shouldn't be, and some that just are. Eventually, they all balance out most of the time. In some cases it may take a while, but balance wins every time. Of course, balance can mean different things to different people. It's not all about money, or looks or material things. It's usually about making sure that people get what they deserve in some way or fashion. I was thinking about one of...

Flying with an Angel

I was watching the world go by, 41,000 feet below me, when I heard and felt a loud mechanical thump followed by teeth-shaking vibrations coursing through the plane. I've been flying for over forty years and never felt or heard anything like it before. A horrible metal on metal shriek was coming from the engine right outside my window. My first thought was, 'If those turbine blades come off that thing, they'll rip through the aluminum side of this jet and turn me into hamburger.' I...

Rednecks and Aliens

I reckon not keeping up on the news and what's happening in the rest of the world can sure shake a feller up. I know when I got into town I was sure surprised to see all these soldier boys standing around in uniforms I didn't recognize. At first I thought maybe we'd been invaded by the Russians or something like that, but I could tell they wasn't Russians right away. While all them military types was big boys, six foot plus and built like the Hulk, they wasn't all blue eyed and blond like...

Mr and Mrs America

We watched the casket go into the hole, sinking slowly out of sight to where, presumably, the conveyer belt took it to the ovens. Somber music played, Bach Suite No. 6 I think, I wasn't really paying that much attention. Strangely, I suddenly wondered why Mike hadn't taken care of the music himself. He was an organized guy – he had to be, details were everything in his life – so why hadn't he sorted this out? Or, maybe he had? Maybe we were listening to his selections. If that were true, I...

Parttime

I had been coasting along, enjoying graduate school and plowing through my research when I hit a snag at about the same time my savings ran out. I would have to work for a change, but I still wanted to get my doctorate. I found a job that fit perfectly. I signed to teach at what the school called halftime pay, just Monday, Wednesday and Friday for three one-hour sessions, all the same course, introductory U.S. History, a course I should be able to talk my way through without much in the way of...

Running in the Woods

The woods were the best place to hunt for women. John liked the dark tangle of vines and trunks that the woods provided. It had to be a wooded area that was dense so as to avoid prying eyes, yet it had to be a simple path so people (especially women) would run/walk on. It needed to be close to a town or city to get some traffic but it also should be just far enough away that not everyone used it all the time. He had found just such a place, after several false hopes, last week. It was perfect...

Poolhall Gangbang

"There is no way you're going in there dressed like that!" I proclaimed, drinking in the sight of my new wife, all 5'3, 110 pounds of her. Her body was curved beautifully - sometimes I still couldn't believe I'd ended up with her. Long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a nice set of measurements topped it off: 38,27,37. She was dressed in some very sexy cut-off shorts that deliciously hugged the line of her shapely ass, wonderfully set off her legs, and framed her virgin cunt with red...

Crashing the Wrong Party

Before leaving for school, Terri took a final look in the mirror. The thickly applied white foundation rendered her face flawless and pale to the point that it almost glowed. The heavy eyeliner and mascara contrasted perfectly with the deep, ruby-red lipstick. Her hair, a glossy raven black that could only be achieved with dye, hung straight to the middle of her back. She smoothed out her ankle length black dress and admired the way that the lace bodice teasingly revealed the creamy inner...

Fly Me to the Moon

Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby, kiss me Fill my heart with song And let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you Fill my heart with song Let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, in other words I...

The Girl With the Golden Pussy

Amanda Clark was considered by all her friends and even her enemies to be one of those girls who didn't "put out" except maybe the odd bit of oral sex here and there. It was the Spring Dance that changed all that for pretty little Amanda. She was like way past her 16th birthday when she was asked by Tyrone Johnson to the dance. The pretty dark brunette, with unusually large breasts for a schoolgirl in the junior class; did not hesitate for a second and agreed with the less than subdued...

College Slut

My name is Lacy Harris and I'm a country girl. You may wonder why my name isn't Sally-Ann or Becky-Sue or something more hayseed-sounding. The truth is, we're not all the rednecks city-folk think we are. Most of the stories you hear about country-people are totally bogus. Most, that is. Some of them are bang-on. Sex, for example. We do a lot of that out in the country. When the power goes out because some drunk idiot ran into a pole out on Highway 313 and you're sitting around bored to...

Fourth of July Barbecue

Narrated by Wil Hays They say there’s always one in the crowd, one rowdy loud mouth overbearing asshole. Usually he’s the local bully who was the largest kid in high school and is used to picking on people or he’s the town’s rich kid that thinks he’s above the law and as far as his daddy is concerned he basically is. It my case he was both and he showed up at our July fourth celebration at my home. There wasn’t much I could do about it, he was playing nice and wasn’t causing any trouble; at...

Hiatus

Parttime I had been coasting along, enjoying graduate school and plowing through my research when I hit a snag at about the same time my savings ran out. I would have to work for a change, but I still wanted to get my doctorate. I found a job that fit perfectly. I signed to teach for what the school called halftime pay, just Monday, Wednesday and Friday for three one-hour sessions, all the same course, introductory U.S. History, a course I should be able to talk my way through without much in...

Vengeance Is MineChapter 8

Adrienne “Adrienne, my fierce one, it’s time to awaken,” Hannah said to me. I opened my eyes and looked around. Meredith and I had switched during the night. She was cuddled up to me now and was sleeping. Her skin felt so soft to the touch. I smiled a big smile this morning. I hadn’t woken up next to anyone in a very long time and I was relishing the feeling. “I’m glad you’re content Adrienne. You’ve been alone for so long, it’s my hope that you’ll fill the void in each other’s hearts in...

Dog and His BoyChapter 1 Mentally Yours

Two Weeks Before: Vickie Storm felt IT again, the fast sliding down from great heights feeling in the middle of her body. The sixteen year old was certain she knew what caused that feeling. "I'm too young!" she exclaimed aloud. "Of course you're too young, dear." Her mother looked up at her six feet tall daughter and smiled. Then she felt a chill run up and down her back. "Too young for what?" she asked in a concerned voice. "I just got that slithery feeling. I've heard older...

IBE The Days Of WanderingTocopilla

I remembered this house so well. It was on Platt St, backing the Canacadea Creek, which emptied into the Canisteo River. It was a Victorian in white slatted wood siding, a fairly ordinary cross-layout design. It didn’t have much of a front porch, but the bay-ish front windows gave it character. It wasn’t a large plot of land, but who needs a large plot of land? When we were kids the lawn had always been properly trimmed, my mother was obsessed about her flowers and bushes. She would trim...

Ferrari s and Ex sChapter 6

Well, by closing time, we were all pretty smashed and lucky to have a limo to take us home. Gwen had to work on Monday, and we dropped her off in San Rafael. Making it up the old uneven concrete steps to our flat was a real challenge, but we made it okay somehow. I passed out in bed and when I awoke in the morning, Nancy was freshly showered and just getting her clothes on to go to work. She'd cut back on her hours for the week, but had a medical referral client coming in at 11 and had to...

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