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One of the things that I love about Reddit is that you can find a community for literally anything. Like this one time, I was feeling like fucking bitches that want to cheat on their boyfriend and husband and I ended up finding a community just for that! After that, I felt like fucking MILF chicks and I found a community for that. Well, today, I felt like just relaxing and watching pictures of other guys’ wives. And what did I find? That’s right, a community that is made exactly for that...

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Thoroughly Enjoyed Falling A Prey For Lust

Hi Friends. This is Arun. I’m 27 years of age and I’m here to share with you my unforgettable experience on bed with a super hot chick, Radha. She is 36 years of age, oval shaped face, brownish complexion, very slim figure but a disproportionately huge boobs that attracted me the very first time I met her. She did her schooling and college in USA and was also working there till her father passed away where she came to India to takeover her father’s business last year. Few months after she...

Roughly Fucked My Friend 8217 s Sister

Hi friends, i am from bengaluru, my name is simpleman(name changed), my cock size is 6 inch, i am working now, this is about how i fuck my friend sister, any girls, antis, elder woman need heaven please contact my mail id , if any mistakolde in this story, forgive me, Let me come to the point, my friend name is ashok(name changed), he is working with me now, and his sister name sukanya(name changed) her size is 32-34-32, she is studying, on the october, office file was with ashok, he is not in...

Roughly on the Stairs

I lean over the kitchen table, the vein in the middle of my forehead about to burst. An old t-shirt covers my agitated muscles and blue jeans hug the lower half of my body. You stand across from me, your arms folded over your chest, your weight shifting to your right leg. Normally, I would notice your tight, blue top and short skirt, but not right now. "I told you we couldn't afford it, yet you bought it anyway," I glare. "Yes I did," you shoot back. "You never listen to me!""Whatever you...

The Candy Stroker Part 7 Trading

Trading For the next few weeks. Adam and I got together for dates at least once a weekend and always included sex. During the week, we also had sex once or twice. Mel and Jake had more trouble with finding times and places, but they still managed. Like me, Mel was getting into wearing sexy lingerie. Mel and I had sex together at least once a week. Adam knew about it and really wanted to watch. I asked Mel about it, but she hadn’t even told Jake yet and that she felt a little nervous. What if...

Insider Trading

John and I worked for the same health care company. I was the president of the company and I hired John on a recommendation from a business associate at a previous job I had held. John and I had passed paths only briefly in the past, but I was happy to bring him on to the team in an operational role. Although I was technically John’s boss, I looked at him as an equal and tried to treat him that way. Our business relationship soon blossomed into a personal relationship. Lucky for me, John had an...

The Candy Stroker Part 7 Trading

TradingFor the next few weeks. Adam and I got together for dates at least once a weekend and always included sex. During the week, we also had sex once or twice. Mel and Jake had more trouble with finding times and places, but they still managed. Like me, Mel was getting into wearing sexy lingerie.Mel and I had sex together at least once a week. Adam knew about it and really wanted to watch. I asked Mel about it, but she hadn’t even told Jake yet and that she felt a little nervous. What if Jake...

Grappling With SurvivalChapter 14 A Little Horse Trading

The sun was still peeking through the surrounding tree cover as the convoy finally entered downtown Harrisonburg. David had argued that most criminals would avoid the early morning hours like the plague, which had generated its own spirited discussion. "How do we know how late potential criminals sleep now that everyone has no lights, media or entertainment to keep them up after sunset," Greg asked, clearly confounded. "I'm just going by my assumptions that most criminals, of all...

Thorough Lover

It was early enough for the sun to still shine between the buildings but late enough to for the shops to be closed, leaving the alley well lit yet deserted. Perfect. She was ready for him, finally after so much excruciating training with a baseball ball. They wouldn't need to settle for kisses and boob-jobs anymore; she was going to mount him right there in the alley in front of his jealous coworkers. Their love was forbidden, given her boyfriend was an inanimate street bollard, and that...

Thoroughly FUCKed Gay

The divorce was final and I was out on my ass - no job, no house, no nothing. I was broke and homeless. I had walked until I wore my madness off. When I finally got hold of myself I was in a part of town where I had never been before. I walked over to the park that was located just across the street. It was a small woodsy type of park. I saw several people setting on the benches and a few others were strolling about. I slumped to the ground beneath a large tree. I don't know how long I sat...

Every Woman Has a Price11 Insider Trading

The twins were pissed off and quiet when Jewel threw her coins into the MacKay bridge toll basket. She ignored them. It cost nothing but long term hearing loss to turn the music up. She danced her shoulders and swayed left and right as she limped through traffic and onto Barrington Street. “We’ve got a room for tonight. Goddammit...” Barbara bitched. “Whatever you need to do we can drive to Montreal tomorrow.” “A wasted day and an extra fourteen hours in the car? Whee...” Brandy sighed. “We...

Thoroughly Unprofessional Video Conference Party Like a Plutocrat Ch 1

Prologue Your friend Max, a self-styled “serial entrepreneur” has a crazy idea to sell lingerie at parties in private homes. Short on cash, he begs your wife and his wife to model for him. The scientist and corporate CFO reluctantly agree, thinking that it might help spice up your love lives. But, when billionaire Reginald Witherspoon shows up at the first party, he takes a liking to your wives and sweeps them away to be his private lingerie models and sex toys. Now, you and Max have to figure...

Thoroughly Modern Emancipation

This was a day in which Lisa was truly privileged. It wasn't often she was permitted, let alone invited, to watch television with her mistress, but on this day Madam Colette granted Lisa the privilege of kneeling in front of the screen—naked as always, except for her slave-collar, as clothes were such an unnecessary luxury—while her mistress searched for the relevant news channel. When she selected it, the current story was a report on the Party Caucuses that were a prelude to the upcoming...

Brought to Heel 2

Brought to Heel 2Tom was bored. The shops had all shut and he had a long night shift ahead of him. He had received a call from the Manager 10 minutes ago to inform him that Ron, his shift mate, had called in sick and that he would need to do the duty on his own.The night shifts where bad enough when there were 2 of you but on your own they were a dull and boring trudge. On the day shift you could at least use the extensive CCTV to follow pretty women around the shopping centre, zooming in where...

Brought to Heel

Brought to Heel.Chloe liked shoes. No that doesn't even begin to do it justice. Chloe loved shoes. Court shoes, stilettos, strappy sandals, ankle boots, whatever. She loved them all so long as they had proper heels that allowed her to show her legs to their best.Chloe had perhaps 30 pairs, she had never really counted them, she wore them whenever she could, certainly every day she wore one pair or another.As soon as she came home from work, even while she was still in drab, her feet would be...

Brought out of the Closet

BROUGHT OUT OF THE CLOSET For the last 18 years my Wife and I have explored many areas of fetish. Her passion to control and humiliate me, and my fetish of being "forced femme'd" and sissified by her. This is a true story of the first time I was shown off by my Wife/Mistress Ms Nancy It took many years of teasing talk before I was put on "display" (or shown-off). I was 100% sure that it was all just playful talk when the subject first came up. My Wife/Mistress would tell me that...

Brought up to be a good woman

My father and grandfather raised us from the beginning to be good women and serve men completely and without question as was the family tradition. From as far back as I can remember we were home schooled and kept from over exposure to the outside world. We lived in a very rural area and my father refused to remarry because he always said the only women he needed were already at home. We were encouraged to touch ourselves and to touch their penis's from the time we could walk and watching...

Brought spice in our sex life

Hello all ISS reader. I am Jagdish, friends call me Jags. I’ve come across this site recently and enjoyed reading it immensely. I’m also grateful to ISS as my recent sexperience is actually inspired by ISS. So I wanted to share it with the readers. Here it goes.I live in US with my wife Rani (36) and 1 son. I am 33 yrs (yes, my wife is older than me as it was a love marriage – how we fell in love is another story which I will share later). My wife is really sexy and she maintains herself really...

Brought Smile To My Bengali Mom 8217 s Face

Hello everyone, I am back again with a new story about my mom. For those who will be reading my story for the first time, I would like to introduce myself and my mom. My name is Rahul and I live in Mumbai. My Mom’s name is Sumona and she is a house maker. Before proceeding with the story, I want to inform you all that the stories about my mom are fiction including this one. Many people have messaged me and appreciated me for my previous stories. I really feel humbled and grateful for that but...

Brought Smile To My Bengali Mom s Face Part 3

Let us come back to the story. I’m continuing from where we left last time. Sahil came out of the room. We both looked at each other. Sahil- So Rahul, how was your surprise? Me- This was something I would have never expected. My mom talking like this was the last thing I have imagined. Sahil- Oh don’t be surprised. This is what she needed. She was looking for it herself. Thanks to you, she has discovered herself. While we both were talking, mom came from inside with a big smile...

Brought Smile To My Bengali Mom 8217 s Face 8211 Part 1

Hi friends, I am back again with another story of my mom Sumona. First of all, thank you girls and boys who messaged me after reading my previous story. All your compliments and feedbacks were really heart-wrenching and honestly, this inspires a writer to write more. Those of you who haven’t read my previous, you can So, here I’m back again with the second part of my story about my mom. The best part of the compliments was that everyone knew that it was a fictional story and...

Brought Smile To My Bengali Mom 8217 s Face 8211 Part 2

After an hour, Sahil came to our flat. He was carrying a bag of apples, ice cream, and juices. He was wearing nice black and red coloured tracks. A full sleeve blue t-shirt, black sports Nike shoes, and a watch on his left hand. As he came inside mom hugged him. He kissed mom’s forehead and handed over the bag. Mom was wearing a white legging and a red kurta without a bra. Her hair was just tied up with a black band. She was wearing her sindoor proudly. She was not having any makeup except her...

Brought Smile To My Bengali Mom 8217 s Face 8211 Part 1

Hi friends, I am back again with another story of my mom Sumona. First of all, thank you girls and boys who messaged me after reading my previous story. All your compliments and feedbacks were really heart-wrenching and honestly, this inspires a writer to write more. Those of you who haven’t read my previous, you can So, here I’m back again with the second part of my story about my mom. The best part of the compliments was that everyone knew that it was a fictional story and...

Through the Mirror A Father Son Adventure

Through the Mirror: A Father Son Story Author's Note: Been a while and this came to me, at least the idea. We'll see where it leads Tim sat at his desk, his history book open, pen poised above the paper as he scanned the page looking for the answer to the questions listed. He wasn't a fan of eighth grade history, didn't really understand what difference it made if he knew who did what when. "Hey, son." His father stuck his head in the door. "I need to run a quick errand, about an...

Through the Mirror

Through the Mirror Author's Note: A foray into magical transformation. Meteor Strike wasn't really magical so this is a first attempt. Rarely do I start and finish a story on the same day. I hope this one satisfies. Martin Christi woke up Saturday morning. He took a deep breath and tried to let the previous week of stress and turmoil go away. Today he had time for himself. He extracted himself from the bed and as he stood up his nightgown dropped down into place. He strolled to the...

Through the Gate

Through the Gate By Morpheus Donovan Parks stood amid the clutter of his garage and smiled proudly. Though boxes of old clothing and items that belonged in a long needed garage sale were scattered about in no particular fashion, it was the jumble of metal, wire, cables and computer components that was in the back of the garage that took his full attention. At first glance, the jumble looked much like the rest of the families discarded junk that filled the garage, though in truth,...

THROUGH THE BLACK DOOR OF EVIL CHAPTER 1

This newly posted story has some old attributes "but" is there a whole new beginning about to occur? Read carefully and see:: Nothing had changed much since Little Momma's summoned Satanic Beast fucking. Our life together was pretty much as always though I could tell after that fucking she got in that evil room she sure as hell didn't want much more sex or even fooled with for some time afterwards. Now sure we continued to have our wild parties as had in the past though I guarantee you...

Through the Window Again

I had the whole story written up and wanted to post it all at once, but unfortunately, people do not like long stories, as I have found out with previous stories. So I am posting this story in separate parts, sorry for the wait. *** How had I been so stupid. There had been so many countless indicators, her smaller size, her scared eyes, her different scent and taste, her shaved pubs, her tight pussy, hell even the orientation and feel of the room had been off. It was not Desma I had raped in...

Through the Window

I don’t know what made me look up that first night. I never had before. Every night at exactly seven-thirty I walked the same streets, music in my ears, eyes fixed straight ahead. Maybe it was a flash of movement. Maybe a subconscious tug of my attention. But I did look, glancing right at the house I was passing. It was a cute little brownstone, not much different than the others along this street packed in like anchovies. The curtains were thrown open, and I could see what looked like a living...

Through the looking glass

Introduction: This story was written for the fourth calling all writer competition. Through the looking glass ALICES daddy didnt notice her sleeping in the back of the home theater room when he entered. Assuming that she had gone shopping with her mother that evening. He selected a porn DVD to watch. Plopping down on the couch and getting himself ready for a really goood wanking. Alice had fallen asleep watching cartoons after dinner. Her dreaming was interrupted by the sound of people in...

Through The Window

Manoeuvring the ladders past the garage and down to the garden at the back of the house, I thought I saw movement in the bedroom window. I stepped back but didn’t see anything. I was certain I saw someone near the bedroom door but maybe it was just shadows. It’s a single story home and I only needed the ladders to clean the window of the bedroom from the lower garden. I continued down the steps and placed the ladders in position under the window. After setting the ladders, I climbed up to clean...

Through The Window

Manoeuvring the ladders past the garage and down to the garden at the back of the house, I thought I saw movement in the bedroom window. I stepped back but didn’t see anything. I was certain I saw someone near the bedroom door but maybe it was just shadows.It’s a single story home and I only needed the ladders to clean the window of the bedroom from the lower garden. I continued down the steps and placed the ladders in position under the window.After setting the ladders, I climbed up to clean...

Through Night to Light

THROUGH NIGHT TO LIGHT (Part 1) By Sailor 861 Isabel Metcalfe felt older than 35 as she drove her 1974 Austin MiniMinor home that cool, summer night years ago on the Scottish west coast.She was a free woman but a single, mysterious event during that driveinto the countryside in June 1975 changed all that. Today, 28years later, she has lived with chained ankles every day, coming and goingin public and private with confidence and the illusion that long dressesafford her quirky love for steel...

Through the Woods

Scott was scrawling away when the bell on the cafe door jangled. He was surprised to see the girl from the stationery shop step in. She scanned the room as her eyes adjusted from the summer brightness outside. The moment she saw him, her face lit up and she strode to his table.“Eager to get started, huh?” She hovered, clasping her forearms. “I love a man who gets straight to things.”“Uh, yes, miss. Just ducked in here to get out of the heat and get the hang of this pen.”Scott rose and offered...

THROUGH THE BLACK DOOR OF EVIL A NEW SACRIFICE

THROUGH THE BLACK DOOR OF EVIL:: CHAPTER 2 The 1st chapter has just ended with Little Momma just having gotten another potion injection right on each side of her cunt lips at the joining of the mound. She lay there writhing and twisting and churning with hot fire this one gave her even more of and caused her pussy as before to flower out and stretch open loosening to take what soon was to come for her. All the while our new "Guest" had...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 20

September 1964 – August 1970 I spent some of my Premium Bond money on proper framing. Lili’s pencil and crayon portrait of Col then adorned my bedroom wall along with the FDJ poster. I often found myself sitting on my bed, looking into her eyes. The feeling that it had been something I had done that had resulted in their betrayal to Oberstleutnant Schmidt grew in me. I sat there, sifting my memories of our time in East Germany trying to identify my mistake. At times, Col’s eyes seemed to...

Through the looking glass

ALICE’S daddy didn’t notice her sleeping in the back of the home theater room when he entered. Assuming that she had gone shopping with her mother that evening. He selected a porn DVD to watch. Plopping down on the couch and getting himself ready for a really goood wanking. Alice had fallen asleep watching cartoons after dinner. Her dreaming was interrupted by the sound of people in distress, a woman seemed to be screaming ‘Oh god, oh god, OH GOD! ’ Suddenly the sound...

Through The Eyes Of A Woman

This story is intended for the entertainment of adults only. Copyright (C) 1998 by Maryann. All rights reserved. Permission Is hereby granted for non-commercial use of this complete and unaltered text. Electronic storage of unaltered copies for personal use is also permitted. Any other use of this text is a violation of copyright. No hardcopies may be made without written permission from the author. Through The Eyes Of A Woman By: Maryann Winning the science fair...

Through the wormhole Part 2

Through the wormhole Part II By Janice In our last episode, we found that our hero Jack has a secret: he likes to dress up in women's clothes. He had dreamed of finding a woman with whom he could share his passion, but thanks to a physics experiment on a distant planet gone awry he found a whole world of Amazons who love it when he wears something sexy. Dresses, pumps and lace are now his everyday wardrobe and while the women enjoy seeing him dressed that way, they are always trying...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 3

December rolled on towards Christmas. Frau Schmidt found a job in a dress shop in the High Street. Final term marks were posted on the classroom noticeboard for every subject and I had made top of the class in all but one subject – French. But then, I was competing with a native French speaker in Leurmet, whose father was a diplomat of some kind. The following day I had confirmation of what I had already guessed: I was top of my class overall, but I suppose I really should be, given what was...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 13

Early to mid-December 1963 Gradually, December accelerated towards Christmas and school finished for the year. Col brought her school report home on the last day and she gave it to Mutti Frida that evening. When Mutti Frida opened it, there was an accompanying letter. After reading the report and smiling at Col, she unfolded the letter. After a while, she looked up. “You are doing so well, Col, that they want you to move to the grammar school, in Canterbury.” Col was astounded. I smiled....

Through The Looking Glass

Through The Looking Glass Eileen was eighteen and her life was far from perfect. In her view, her only small perfection was her body. It was absolutely stunning. Her face was beautiful but she was terribly shy and she always looked down or away whenever anyone admired her looks. Her two guilty pleasures in life were that she loved seeing herself naked in the mirror and she loved to masturbate in the early morning hours naked on her bed. What she did not know is that others outside...

Through The Sliding Door Part 1 Reunion

“Was that vanilla or white chocolate?”“Hmm?” I snapped out of my daze. “Oh, yeah. White chocolate. Sorry, Enrique, I’ve got a lot on my mind.”“It’s okay, Rissa,” he gave me his usual charming smile. “A large white chocolate Grinder, okay. And, uh, should I help you out again tonight?”“Oh, you’re a sweetheart, Enrique, but I’m just not feeling up to it. Sorry to disappoint you.” I shook my head ruefully. “No problem, Ms. B. Whatever’s best for you. I’ll have that Grinder out in a bit.”I walked...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 17

School ended for the three of us on the Wednesday before Easter and we made plans to spend time together over the Easter period. I had to travel up to London on the Tuesday after Easter and my mother insisted that I be home on the Monday evening. I eventually negotiated that I would be home by eight o’clock that evening: Col and Mutti Frida wanted to give me a farewell dinner. It was a rather subdued affair given the emotions everyone had been through in the lead-up to this moment, with...

Through The Years Reposting

I am reposting this story as I’ve found that an important piece of it was not included in the original posting. This story sort of falls into the ‘What If’ genre. I’m at a loss as to where or what genre I should list the story. It could fit in Romance, Non erotic, or Science Fiction. There is a romance involved and some Sci Fi but the crux of the story isn’t about either one, I chose Non erotic. According to the description of that category, this is a fictional story without a focus on sex. I...

Through The Window Aftermath

Sequel to "Through My Hotel Window" I had just returned to my desk from the cafeteria after lunch when my boss called me into his office. We often had conversations about how to plan and execute tasks on the company servers. I'm a consultant and have been doing computer work for a long time, so while my boss is technically in charge of me, he values my opinions and experience. "Hank," Alan said as I entered, "our corporate auditor would like to have a meeting with us next week.""I figured it...

Through The Mirror Part One

Claire woke up aching - that deep, pleasurable ache that could only be assuaged with a hard and merciless fuck. I haven't felt like this in years, she thought, loving the tingling in her pussy, not daring to open her eyes in case it turned out to be a dream. In fact, the last time she had felt this aroused was back in college; naked and soaped up with that fiercely sexy blonde - what was her name...Helena? Oh, Claire remembered moaning like a whore up against that shower wall. Almost felt...

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Through The Window

I slump down in my chair, relieved that my board meeting is over. It’s been such a stressful day; breaking down that morning and waiting on the hard shoulder for the AA for nearly two hours; breaking my heel on the way into work, and being shown up by Mr Masterson in my meeting. Bastard. I look at the time- 4:30pm. Hmm, what to do for half an hour? I walk over to the door and turn the key, hoping the tell tale sound of the lock won’t draw the attention of too many people. The vertical blinds...

Through The Wall

As most of you know, this past summer, I worked part time for a local escort service. Most of the time, I did out call, where you go to where the client is. A couple of nights a month, I'd do in call, that's where the client comes to you. When we did in call, it would always be at a motel that I'm familiar with. The owner is a friend of mine. Normally, it would be myself and two or three other girls. The service pays for the room.On this particular night, there were four of us. This motel is...

Through Our Eyes 1

Her SundayDay One "Sí, lo quiero", that said, the flat was mine. The furnished flat was perfect, just off Plaza Traginers in Barcelona's Gothic quarter, a few minutes walking distance from the excitement of La Rambla, yet the area was still quiet. The Gothic Cathedral was quite nearby and I could relish an intriguing view of the Roman walls from the delightful terrace off the master, from which I could also enjoy the cool morning with some tea, and afternoons with a cool drink in hand. It was a...

Through the Window I ll use the Door

*** I had the whole story written up and wanted to post it all at once, but unfortunately, people do not like long stories, as I have found out with previous stories. So I am posting this story in separate parts, sorry for the wait. This is the third part in this series. The first story is "Through the Window" and the second is "Through the Window Again". I would recommend reading from the start but it is not needed but you will have spoilers if you keep reading. *** The next morning,...

Through the Lens

Hi folks. Last week's story drummed up a lot of controversy. That can be fun sometimes and I love hearing your opinions on stories. We all have differing views on what is and isn't morally acceptable. And it's good to have a forum to air our opinions. This week's story is shorter and more fun. I hope you enjoy the lighter tone. Next week's story will of course be far different from thie one so if you don't like it, don't worry. Thanks as always to the incredible Mikothebaby for her...

Through the Years

This story sort of falls into the "What If" genre. As usual constructive comments, emails, and critiques are most welcome and appreciated. Thank you for reading this tale and I hope you enjoy the story as much as I've enjoyed writing it. "This town ain't big enough for the both of us, you varmint," one man yelled. "Ride out or go for your gun." "I'm tired of your loud mouth," the second man's voice replied. "Reach you sidewinder." At the electronic beep, both men drew and...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 6

In the morning, I went off to school for that last day of the spring term in a dark mood. I think the bullies must have sensed that I was vulnerable and had at me. I struggled through the day, full of appalling thoughts of what my life would be like without Col’s friendship, without Mutti Frida’s deep well of humanity. Sitting on the bus I could feel my world falling apart. Without Col’s friendship, I couldn’t face this life. This time I would get a knife. There was a calmness after that...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 10

As November slowly passed, I became more and more concerned. I couldn’t remember the date of JFK’s assassination, other than late November, but I knew the place was Dallas. I scoured the newspapers at home for information but I had long realised there was nothing I could do and if I tried, I could well attract unwanted attention. I’d found nothing new that conflicted with my memories but Col sensed something bothering me. I passed it off as just my usual family angst, which seemed to leave...

Through the Looking GlassChapter 4

Tetsuo opened the doors to the medical facility to find Todd Callaway and Dr. Kobayashi standing in the hallway yelling at each other. Several people were standing around listening but tried to look like they were working. "You have no idea what that will do to her!" Dr Kobayashi yelled. "You can't just cut her off without testing it first!" "So how the hell do you suggest I test it," Todd yelled back. "You have another person I can try it on?" Tetsuo stepped up to the two men and...

Through the Looking GlassChapter 8

It was like a roller coaster ride in a nightmare with the deafening roar of rocket engines, nearly complete darkness and a lot of screaming. It only lasted for a few minutes, but it felt like an hour! As soon as the engines were cut off, the feeling of gravity was gone again. Sarah grabbed her tablet and tried to access the computer network, Kaito was almost pounding on the intercom button in a futile attempt to contact the pilot and Danielle was trying to calm Alice down. Maren seemed to be...

Through The Door Ch 01

It is hard to say exactly when I started realizing that my marriage was going south. I think it might have been the night of our honeymoon. I had always been of the impression that she enjoyed our sex life, but the night of our honeymoon there was no a moan nor a whimper from her as I attempted to satisfy her orally. The intercourse was just as cool and I felt as if I had purchased an inflatable doll for the purposes of my relief. We talked about it a few days later and she confessed that...

Through the Looking Glass Part II The Discovery

Part II The Discovery - Through the Looking Glass. Anne’s stride had purpose. She had heard something and Robert was nowhere to be found. She panicked slightly hoping that Robert was alright. She hoped he had not hurt himself on one of his early morning walks around the property that she knew he enjoyed so much. She realised that she had virtually ignored him since the shower fuck last year and had been feeling both guilty and a little horny lately. She just could not bring herself...

Through the Door Part One

Through The Door Part One They were well into a bottle of wine. His trousers unbuckled, her hand expertly teasing, not letting him go too far. Then she stood before him, unhooked the little black dress, and let it drop, her eyes never leaving his, always with that frank, slightly teasing look. Later, he would realize, always in control. You like this, don't you? she said. Posed a little. She was wearing all black; a cami, bra, panties, thigh highs with lace trim,...

Through the Wormhole

Today is my birthday. Usually I spend it with friends, however this year I am doing something special, something for myself. It's sometime I enjoy, however, I could never tell anyone about it. It's not that I'm ashamed, however, I just don't want to have to explain. That would be too complicated. A new dress has arrived this week and I can hardly wait to try it on. It is a short breezy number just long enough to cover my garters. I can wear it on or off the shoulders I'm sure I'll...

Through the Fence Mom Enjoys Neighbor s Gard

Through the Fence (Mom Enjoys Neighbor's Garden)(Based on "Through The Fence"; see credits at the end)*** This was and is an absurd story, but I liked the original anyway, especially after I (think I) improved it a little *** Michael Livingston lived in a quiet, older suburban neighborhood with his mother. His father had walked out on the two of them seven years earlier when he was just __ years old. Their house was on a corner and their next door neighbor was an older divorced woman, Mrs....

Through the Window

I had the whole story written up and wanted to post it all at once, but unfortunately, people do not like long stories, as I have found out with previous stories. So I am posting this story in separate parts, sorry about that. This is the first in the series. *** Desma gave me a sly grin as we walked around the corner up to her house, "parents are gone." It took me a moment to figure out how she knew that. A quick look and I figured it out. The two-story home looked more inviting every...

Through Her Eyes

The police station buzzed around me; the practiced fingers of desk cops pounding away at keyboards, the arrguments of disagreeing factions, and the lame excuses of the soon-to-be-jailed. It was a Friday night, and it looked like the authorities had been busy arresting perps since daybreak. Nearby, a pair of muscular frat boys sat handcuffed to different chairs. I couldn't tell if they were fastened there to keep them from falling over in their alcoholice stupor, or if the shackles were there...

Through the Looking Glass Darkly

"I have a delivery here for Dr. Harrison Jones," the man in the dark brown uniform said as he stood on the steps of the modest suburban home. "I'll take it," the tall, slim eighteen-year-old who had answered the door said. "Are you Doctor Jones? the overweight deliveryman, with the name Bob on his shirt, said with a smirk. At five eight and a hundred and twelve pounds, the light brown haired woman could hardly have been mistaken for a Harrison Jones. Especially when the small bikini...

Through a Glass Dimly Book 3Chapter 2

"Mitch, let us go first. We have the training. Stay close. You're our backup. Watch our backs for surprises." He wasn't happy but nodded. We snuck into the yard and to the side of the house. There was an open window. Ben pointed at it and at himself. I nodded. I went to the back door and tried the handle. To my surprise, it wasn't locked. I opened it carefully watching for traps but saw none. I went inside followed closely by Mitch. They had Melody stripped to the waist and were laying...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 11

Our house was empty when I arrived, so I went up to my room, got out my schoolbooks and stared at them, lost in tortuous, circling thoughts that reached no conclusion. Col had believed my story – but her reaction had twisted in a completely unexpected and very scary direction. Eventually, I heard someone moving around downstairs and my mother put her head round my door. “Will! You’re back early. Is everything all right?” It definitely wasn’t, but I couldn’t talk about it with my...

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We went back to our office for lunch and to get to know Melody better. She’s a nice young woman who has had a limited upbringing though not as limited as Pam’s had been. Pam admitted that she reveled in the physical aspect of being married as much as any other part. Melody was admittedly a little jealous of Lisa and Pam. I could tell she wanted a connection. Lisa talked to her about being choosy. She explained that she waited for me and is glad she did. “I have to admit that I thought I...

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Morning until just before lunchAndy was lying on his bed thinking over the events of the day when he hear a familiar sound coming through the walls,“AHHHHMMMMMMMMM! RRRRRRHHHHHGGGGGGG! MMMMMmmmmmmmmmm!”It was the sound of his sister having a third orgasm of the day.The day started when Andy walked into the kitchen to get some breakfast. It was Saturday morning around 10.00. Their parents had gone away for a holiday and left the two of them to fend for themselvesPat, his sister older by 2 years...

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My eyes flicked open and I sighed: my childhood bedroom. My old brain was wondering how I had survived the continuous tension of my life here. At least my father would have left early to catch a train to work in London and so I did not have to face him on weekday mornings. My young brain got me ready for school and after breakfast, I walked up the road to catch a number 7 bus. Passing a pair of new houses, I realised that the wall Col had been sitting on was the garden wall of my Colin’s...

Through a Glass Dimly Book 3Chapter 28

I heard, "Crap!" The connection was broken. I hoped Stan was on the phone. I started watching for people in back and saw two smaller shapes coming in low. I snuck up to them, "Laura, Frankie, what are you doing here?" They cringed. Laura whispered, "Dad, we heard shooting and wanted to check on you and Mom. I wanted to know you were okay." "We're fine but I almost shot the two of you. You could have contacted us mentally." "I'm sorry." "Quiet." I heard bushes move about...

Through My Eyes AgainChapter 5

The weather after Christmas continued wet, cold and miserable. There wasn’t even a decent storm we could watch crash on to the beach from the cliffs, listening to the roar of the shingle as the retreating waves sucked the pebbles back down the beach. It was dark until about 8 o’clock in the morning and was dark again by 4 o’clock in the afternoon. Col and I spent much time reading to each other from the same book, snuggled under blankets. Mutti Frida somehow acquired a copy of a slim book of...

Through a Glass Dimly Book 2Chapter 9

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Through a Glass DimlyChapter 25

I glad we made that walk early. It was over an hour later when they returned. We had put the meal on hold for tomorrow and ordered pizza to go with the salad. As they came into the house, Frank and Pam had their arms around each other. Both had been crying but they looked happy, very happy. Both had to sit down at the table and get their emotions under control to be able to talk. After what seemed to be a long time, Frank cleared his throat and said, "First of all, thank you. Thank you so...

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Through My Lens

Through My Lens I became a photographer several years ago. I’ve always loved taking pictures but one day I was taking pictures of my niece and thought about going public with it. I made a Facebook page to advertise my business and pretty soon I was getting bookings left and right. One day my office phone rang and I answered it. On the other end was the sweetest sounding voice I had ever heard. I was tranquilized by her voice. “Jedi Photography” I said. “Yes, my name is Lois and I saw your...

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Running CIC was fun. We made almost no changes because Mitch is good. On the other hand, Melody wasn't quite the character Lisa is nor out in the shop as much. Stephanie came in the next morning with her eyes shining. Lisa was out in the shop so I received an extra hug from Stephanie. "Thank you. You're right. I'm not alone." After she got her coffee and covered a few small issues, we talked about hiring more help. I went over duties and people and suggested some immediate changes....

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We went into our bedroom and removed our clothes. Walking out, we went to the hot tub and removed the cover and eased in. It felt good as we stayed in to our necks and held each other. We had the hot tub and a pool but found we didn't use them often enough. We had a service that came out on Mondays and Thursdays to service them year round. We had decided that they weren't the best options for our home. Like our basement exercise room, we had good intentions but poor follow through. We did...

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I was woken during the night by the windows in my room rattling. My old brain knew that this was caused by Russian Migs breaking the sound barrier over west Berlin – just part of the continuous intimidation against this western enclave in the Soviet empire. I drifted off to sleep wondering what it must be like to live every day with the fear of Soviet forces appearing in your city. That unease must have worked on my brain as I woke up in a fright. What had I been thinking, bringing...

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All four of us listened with our breaths held as the announcer watched the little balls drop into the trough. My ticket was a winner! The jackpot wasn't huge but one hundred fifty million dollars with the lump sum reduction was still a lot of money after taxes! Lisa hugged and kissed me. Paul said, "Congratulations! You're a rich man now." I said, "Sir, with your daughter's love, I was already a rich man. The money will merely make our life together easier. It does change the...

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