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Ambassador s DelightsChapter 25 Excuses

"Your Magnificence..." she began. "Quiet!" he said in an ominously calm voice, "Speak only to answer my questions." "But I can..." "Must I have you gagged?" Sharon did not answer and the Emir continued, "I will tell you what they told me. You arrived at the auction and they would not let you in because you are a woman. You invoked my declaration that you are a man, and that means you were there in your official capacity as Ambassador. I did not decree that you personally are a...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 26 Trial

The Deputy Head of Mission was despondent as they prepared for the trip to the Palace for her trial three days later. For her trial she had decided to wear a severely cut dark blue business suit with a high necked white blouse. Her underwear was deliberately sexy in a brave attempt to bolster up her nerves. Lacy knickers and matching brassière were worn with a garter belt and fully fashioned stockings. "These Emirs are known for their cruel and unusual punishments," he said, relishing the...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 27 Punishment

The time passed slowly and took its toll on her nerves. She realised fully what she had not noticed before, that there were no windows in the study. That meant that there was no indication of the passing of time from the sun. She put a finger to her throat to check the time passing by her heart-beat, which she knew should be something a little faster than sixty beats per minute. That idea she discarded quite soon as she found that her heart was beating wildly at times, and that she could not...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 29 Second Harem Visit

"Is there anything you want to ask of me?" he inquired as he reached for his kameez, "Some people use ... er ... close encounters to ask favours, or questions." "There is one thing," she said, tentatively, "I really would like to discuss the position of women in this country." Then she blushed as she realised the unintended double-entendre. He laughed, and embarrassed her further by saying, "Any position you like!" Sharon looked at him standing there naked and erect, his prick...

Ambassador s DelightsChapter 30 Envoi

Back in the Embassy some hours later, Sharon was told that the new Ambassador wanted to speak to her on the telephone from the USA. "Mr. Ambassador," she said, very guardedly. "Professor Klein, so good of you to spare me a few moments. How are you? And how is your friend the Emir? I'll come straight to the point, that's me, straight talking, no beating about the bush, no wasted words. Now it seems to me that although our politics are from opposite parties, and some of our policy ideas...

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Bad Girl AmberChapter 14 Dishy Dean Boils a Kettle or Two

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The Boiler Room

His name was Josh. Perfect body, eyes, smile, hair and the cutest dimples in the world. The drummer in a band and also the smartest guy in our year. To say he was out of my league was an understatement, but a girl can dream. I was down in the music department and had just finished my lesson when I saw him walking towards me. Our eyes met briefly and I felt an electric pulse run though my body and I shivered. I looked down and didn't try and make conversation with the guy who had been my fantasy...

The Old Boiler

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Sadie s a slut or just misunderstood

“I just came to get some of my clothes, you know I still keep stuff here right?” He nodded and reached for the nearest pillow off the couch shielding his dick from my eyes, like I hadn’t just seen it. “I-I’m sorry you had to see that.” “Me too.” I smirked. “Now can you get some fucking pants on.” I didn’t like Donnie very much. And maybe that was because he’d fell in love with my mother and not me. I walked up the stairs grabbed the green dress of the hanger and placed it on the bed. I wanted...

Sadie s New City

It was late in the day. I was sitting alone on the front steps of my apartment building, the cold cement numbing my ass and sending a chill down my legs. The wind blew and in the midst of the rattling autumn leaves I lifted tremblings fingers to my mouth and drew deeply on a smouldering cigarette. Acrid, smooth smoke filled my lungs, triggering the release of endorphins. I paused a moment before exhaling slowly, the white cloud that flowed over my lips disappearing into the hungry wind before I...

Ambassador s Daughter

The Ambassador’s Daughter.I am Danny, a Chauffeur in the Diplomatic Corps, I’m a career man with fifteen years of service behind me. My job is to drive the Ambassador’s Daughter, Francine to and from her place of business and residence, to keep her safe. Giving my employer, His Excellency peace of mind, whilst conducting business across the globe. Francine isn’t a typical Girl, not a spoiled brat like most of them, she’s assured, calming and very attractive, 22 years old, blonde and...

Saddled

Saddled Benjamin was embarrassed and he was hurting. Benjamin was sitting on the horse. He had built the horse himself at the friendly insistence of his wife Mavis. The horse was a copy of the infamous punishment horses used by the military hundreds of years ago. The punishment horse is said to derive from the Japanese horse used to torture women as punishment for crimes they had committed. Benjamin's horse looked like a saw horse but the top beam was built like a little dog house with...

Sada Seduces Her Father

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Sad Mom gets fucked for relief

The voice at the other end said, “Hi Veronica” “Where are you Rod, you are away for almost 5 months now, do you even want to come home or not” The voice at the other end said, “Veronica, I may not return now, I have fallen in love with Stacy and I really like her. I would like to spend more time with her, and I…I think I would like to live with her. I know it’s going to be hard for you, but I hope you would understand.” “No, I don’t understand and you better don’t try to make me...

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I was working late one Tuesday night at my bar. and it was a busy night and I was rushed off my feet hours later things died down and pretty soon the bar and lounge was empty.. so I decided it was time to close up a d go home. After sweeping and mapping the floor about t put my shutters down a lady came to the bar and asked f I was still open... she was a hot mature cougar and she seemed upset so I decided to stay cor a while and give her a drInk... the hours went by and the drinks kept coming...

Misadventures of Harper pt 2

We arrive at the penthouse a short time later and Bud escorts me to the penthouse but doesn’t get off the elevator. I exit and head to what has now become my room. Lucifer let me have a few photos of friends and family to make it more personal as well as pick new bedding and a few accessories. I’ve found that Lucifer isn’t too bad as long as you don’t cross him and I never plan to do that. There’s a knock on my door while I’m getting ready to change clothes, “Come in”. My personal guard...

Misadventures of a College Youth

Victoria arrived in Chicago about two weeks ago and is only now settling into her dorm on campus. Coming from a small town in Iowa, she is shocked at the vastness of the big city. Though shy, in the first couple of weeks of classes she manages to make a small group of girlfriends. It is this group of three other girls, two of them native Chicagoans, that Victoria accompanies out tonight. The Swollen Susie, a cramped, cheap punk club that admits 18andups but still serves alcohol is where...

Misadventures with Beverly

A few years back, separated from my first wife and before I met my current wife, I spent a lot of time on one of the popular online hookup sites.I spent most of my time in the Carolinas chat room, and one day I started up a chat with a woman who lived in my town. We continued to chat in private for a few nights, until one day we realized we worked right across the street from each other. Our chats were getting progressively hotter, and by now we’d exchanged phone numbers. We had phone sex a few...

Misadventures of the Invisible Pervert

After months of trial and error, Ryan has finally done it. He achieved the secrets of invisibility into an elixir that he created. He decides to experiment it on himself right away. At first, there was no reaction after drinking it. He thought there was something wrong. He looked into the mirror, then his hands, legs, body and face slowly started fading away. There was a delay effect, it took about 10 seconds for him to turn completely Invisible. All he could see now is a empty clothing...

Misadventures of a Sorceress

We begin this unfortunate tale of dibochery in a strange and colorfull tower in the shape of a very erect phallus. Our heroine is getting ready to start her adventure at the very start of her adult life. As our heroine readies herself, she begins to choose what to wear. The only problem is anything can happen.

Misadventures of Karen

Wrote this for someone. Might be a small series, i dunno. Late in the Winter evening, Karen sat down at her computer searching through her email with a glass of wine as she did almost every night after a long day of work at the office. Strolling through her emails Karen noticed a peculiar one from a coworker titled "Busted!". Karen was curious and opened the email to find picture after picture of her dressed up in super revealing women's clothes and exposing her ass for the world to see....

Misadventures with Beverly

A few years back, separated from my first wife and before I met my current wife, I spent a lot of time on one of the popular online hookup sites.I spent most of my time in the Carolinas chat room, and one day I started up a chat with a woman who lived in my town. We continued to chat in private for a few nights, until one day we realized we worked right across the street from each other. Our chats were getting progressively hotter, and by now we'd exchanged phone numbers. We had phone sex a few...

Crusade of Terror 1

Jessica Frawson woke up next to her boyfriend, Trent, to the sound of her cell phone ringing. Quickly she searched through her handbag until she found it and answered the call. “We have another one” were the only words coming from the other end of the phone. “I’ll be right there” Jessica said. She hung up the phone and took a look at her boyfriend asleep in the bed next to her. His toned body looked so delicious as the first rays of sunlight started to creep into the bedroom. Her mind...

Misfit Hours

Misfit Hours I slow to a stop to allow Rita to gain some distance. It's a pleasure just watching her walk plus I want to see her reaction to the kind of attention she draws now. She's still learning how to handle it and needs the practice. The tight pencil skirt, the tailored cotton blouse and even the 4" pumps suggest a smart business woman who's taken off her suit jacket for a nightcap. The seamed stockings, perfectly aligned with the thin heels, and the long red nails flashing...

72 Hours

Annie had thought about her actions for quite some time and it was with a little regret and a lot of anticipation that she took Dan up on his offer of showing her the ropes, as he put it. She knew that he didn’t actually mean ropes per se, but she hoped that he did.Annie was open to suggestions, as many suggestions as Dan could propose in the intervening seventy-two hours that she had available to her; the time between her husband going away on a business trip and coming home. He was going to...

The Next 48 Hours

It was a cloudy Saturday morning when best friends and roommates James and Dwayne were chilling at their dining room table, drinking their morning coffee. "Happy birthday, my dude. Sucks that your dirty thirty is in the midst of this pandemic. Woulda been hella nice to have taken you and the friends out to celebrate." James said while sipping on his warm brew. "I did get you a gift, so I guess it's not all bad." "Bro, I told you that you didn't have to get me anything. It's...

Two Moms Two Laps Two Hours

"Harold, this is crazy! We're never going to fit all that in the car."I had to agree with Mom on this one. We were shutting down the summer cabin early, and as usual, it meant bringing home lots of gear that had migrated there during our multiple 'mini-vacations'. Unfortunately, Dad's workload had exploded with a new contract, and it was unlikely we'd get back out to the house again that summer.This season we'd accumulated more than ever. The coolers with all the game meat were the main...

Seventeen Hours

Seventeen Hours By Belle Gordon "'Bye dear" I said dutifully kissing my wife on the cheek, "I should be back tomorrow evening at the latest. I'll call you if there is a problem. You know which hotel I'm staying in?" "Yes I do." "Good; sure you'll be alright?" "Yes of course I will." She said with a touch of irritation. "You know perfectly well that Sophie has a friend from college staying so I won't be alone." As I turned to go she said "Good luck with your speech,...

Twenty Four Hours of Sex with a Lady Truck Driver

I was on one of my numerous trips to Colorado Springs. This time, instead of taking a short-hop flight over the Rockies I decided to drive. This wasn't a bad decision - it's a nice drive and this time of year the flying is pretty rough. That is until my rent car broke down at a truck stop a half-hour outside of C-springs.The company had been using some pretty cheap rental car agencies, and I should have known something was amiss when they put me in a car at least three years old. Coming down...

Sadistic Predator and the Preachers Kid 1 Just Fishing

Michael was in his mid 40s. He was amazed and relieved to be in his new country and his new community in a place that somewhat reminded him of his homeland Germany. Now he was in Tennessee close to the mountains he loved and more importantly in the country away from any big city and more importantly away from any large law enforcement agency that might look a little too close at his past. He believed he deserved a new chance to put his crimes behind him and get a fresh start. He was stunned by...

Sadistic Goddess

Following the his humiliation, her pathetic husband was comforted by the fact he was at least included in the sexual deviancy of his wife and I. Her and I decided to put and end to his wishful thinking. We decided to let him catch us in the act, we knew if he saw us fucking and taunting him behind his back would add to add to his humiliation and of course add to our sadistic sexual pleasure. With her powerful hands she held my head as i sucked and kissed her warm tits. I bit her luscious...

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SADISTIC NURSES' TV VICTIM By cc My introduction to the delights of Female Domination happened almost by accident. Indeed, luck, opportunity, and circumstance came together so neatly that day that now it almost seems like Fate was working things out. But let me tell you about it: My name is Justine Howard, and I work as a nurse for a doctor in a large city with a general practice. The Doctor, whose name I cannot reveal, is good at his job, but really too swamped with patients to...

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Part 1, shit faced.Satisfied by his slave’s torment Michael pushed out his legs and swayed on his chair. The slave now encapsulated by thick lumpy pig shit from head to toe moaned. ?Not at all nice now is it girl, still I reared those pigs for years fattening them up, making sure they were fed regularly just so they produced this absolute foul smelling shit, here why not try some??It was a rhetorical question not needed to be answered; the slave knew it and Michael too. He picked up the old...

48 Hours as a Hooker 2001

48 Hours as a Hooker By: Jo Jo ([email protected])Needs must. Suddenly I was landed with a solicitors bill for more than£1000, regarding the sale of me and my ex's house, to pay up in three days or pay more later. I had no money and no means to pay a loan back. After a few drinks and a sleepless night, I rang Nicole, and explainedmy predicament. Nicole "I can front you the money if you want, but it's my half of the rent, so I need it back by Tuesday, it really has to be back with...

Sadness

Author’s Notes: This Story is completely true and from the heart Dedication: To my real life best friend * It was 2 in the morning I had been laying in my bed for hours unable to sleep, my mind kept replaying a scene from five years ago, my prom, it was suppose to be the happiest day of our lives, but for me it was the day that I broke a girls heart. She was my advisor, my confidant, but most of all she was my friend, and today I broke her heart. The prom was winding down and I made a stupid...

25 hours

25 hoursPART 1Click, click, how many times have I reached this point in self bondage and desired a session that will last all night, how many times have I had an orgasm and then escaped, how many times have I broken into a hot sweat and panicked and escaped, how many times have I been to uncomfortable and bored and then escaped?.I have set the parameters of my own destiny and I alone will suffer at my own hand. And I want to suffer, panic, and be afraid, fear is that the key?I masturbated...

Not Quite a White Knight Book 2Chapter 16 24 hours With Li The Mansion

Wednesday May 28, 2 PM to Dinner As we planned, I picked Li up at her house at 2 in the afternoon to start our 24-hour date. By 2:45 she was naked, stretched out tight on the tension table, screaming with orgasmic delight. I was on my knees behind her, eating her pussy like a fiend and making her the best kind of crazy before I fucked her. I wore ear plugs to protect my ears from Li’s high-pitched high-decibel screams of pleasure; I was confident it would happen. I should backtrack a...

Twenty four Hours

Men are so funny. All that macho and bravado and arrogance, it’s a wonder they can accomplish anything. I don’t know why they can never admit when they are wrong. If Jesse hadn’t been so intent on proving his manhood, he would have never even dared to challenge me on my knowledge of Stevie Wonder. Come on now, e’rybody with breath in their lungs should acknowledge that I am the Queen of all Stevie knowledge and I keep a running catalog in my head of albums, songs, lyrics, release dates and...

Just twenty four hours

I’m hoping that writing this will help get it out of my mind. Not so much a story as a fantasy, with no real end, but I’d love to hear ideas to help continue my thoughts OK, last year I was in Lanzarote and mainly went to one bar. It wasn’t a gay bar as such but the guys I met were. The main 2 were about 50. Maybe mid 50s. Just normal guys. One quite tall and the other pretty chubby. I’m thinking the tall guy is quite well hung, but nothing too huge, and the chubby guy a bit smaller. So,...

Just twenty four hours

I'm hoping that writing this will help get it out of my mind. Not so much a story as a fantasy, with no real end, but I'd love to hear ideas to help continue my thoughtsOK, last year I was in Lanzarote and mainly went to one bar. It wasn't a gay bar as such but the guys I met were. The main 2 were about 50. Maybe mid 50s. Just normal guys. One quite tall and the other pretty chubby. I'm thinking the tall guy is quite well hung, but nothing too huge, and the chubby guy a bit smaller.So, anyway,...

Fifteen Hours

Boring. The highway is just so mind-blowingly boring. The miles stretch endlessly on my trip to Florida. Boring. It´s still early in the morning and I´m already bored to death. The day doesn´t look promising at all. I could entertain myself by annoying one of my friends with a long phone call. But as I rarely drive long distances and the X5 is quite new, I haven´t yet bothered to purchase a snap-in charger for my phone. And I´ve forgotten to bring the USB charging cable. So I have no way to...

72 Hours of Hell

72 Hours of Hell: Kunt’s PunishmentKarla was cheating on Don. She knew better. She knew what she was doing was wrong. She looked pathetic. She was on her knees, her robe was wide open in full view of the web cam so the man on the other side could see her doing the nasty thing with her pussy. Master Mark had been out of town for two weeks, she hadn’t had an orgasm since then and it was driving her crazy. She just couldn’t help it anymore. Mark stood at the entrance of the den with his...

That Adventurous Day With Five Men In Fifteen Hours

That Adventurous Day with five men in fifteen hours.-Part 1 My name is Latha a 30 year old widow with a two children. My husband died two years back in a car accident. I am working as a clerk in the office of a school for the past one year. My parents in law live in the adjacent street close by. I am very attractive with fair complexion ,beautiful face, sexy breasts and ass with lot of flesh.This is a story of one adventurous day in my life ten days back when I enjoyed sex with five men at...

Our amazing 5 hours

It was a cold Saturday when we had this wonderful experience. I'd driven over to Sophia's house on my 50cc scooter (because I was a teen at the time) at 9 am. I arrived nearly frozen because of the long drive to her house but that didn't bother me a whole lot because it was worth it to see her. Despite the feeling of near frost-bite on my fingers, the warm look Sophia gives me when I see her makes me forget all my troubles and worries. In the morning, we mostly napped together in...

After office hours

NOTICE: This is a work of FICTION. Any resemblance to any real life situation is totally coincidental.*****Rosa, an Asian American who's family came from Vietnam in the early 80s worked as an executive assistant to the one of the upper level executives of mid sized agency for economic development. She enjoyed her job, but if you got to speak with her, she would tell you she preferred to be playing tennis or at least watching pro tennis in person. Her svelte, light brown body was accentuated by...

12 Hours until Doomsday

The date is June 6, ’06. You hear your alarm ringing loudly, piercing your ears. It feels like you're going to go deaf. Still, you try to tolerate the noise, as you know that you only have 12 hours to live. You want to indulge in all your senses, as you spend your final hours on Earth. You drowsily glance at your clock, it reads 6:66 AM, and a dozen hours from now, that clock will be no more. In fact, you will be no more, everything that you are, and that you know will be gone. How do you know...

30 Hours

As I sat in my car in the dark hotel parking lot my heart raced. I thought over the online correspondence that had led me here. It started out with a personal ad. Then a few emails. Then some online chat. And now I was just moments away.The sun had set hours ago and lot was mostly dark. There were other cars in the lot but not much was happening. It was one of those cheap hotels where the doors were right on the street so you didn't have to go through the hotel to get to your room.My heart had...

Two Moms Two Laps Two Hours Part 2

Maybe it was just the beers talking. The idea seemed beyond crazy to me. I mean, Aunt Marie was always teasing, but this was a new extreme. Especially since Mom would be involved too. But Mom and Aunt Marie seemed to think it the most natural solution in the world.Colin, on the other hand, seemed to be even more shocked by the concept than me. He kept looking back and forth between our mothers, the mere idea of what they were talking about short-circuiting his brain.I might as well mention it...

Three girls In 24 Hours At My Peak

At My Peak.AKA: Three Girls In 24 Hours. An excerpt for my “memoir’s” the diary of a bartender. During the summer of that first full year I was fucking an average of 4 to 6 girls a month. Many of them over and over, while others only once or twice. I had made the decision fairly early on that every girl I managed to get home was someone I wanted to fuck forever, or as long as possible. Just not in a row or exclusively. If that meant that I got caught and lost one or two of them I was sad,...

24 hours 5 years 10 months Ch 05

5 years-10 weeks Again ‘Jim, I’m heading to the can.’ Bill paused, ‘ I’m going to be there for a bit, to take a.. ‘ He laughed. Classic Bill when Terry wasn’t around. He was a poet and did know it. ‘Why don’t you plug your phone into the wall and see if you can call Terry. I didn’t bring my plug-in charger.’ ‘No problem Bill. It feels good just to sit down in some place half-way clean. This cafeteria is tiny by Milwaukee standards, but these little hospitals in the middle of nowhere, I guess...

48 Hours

Author's foreword: In every city, in every community, there are stories we've all heard. We call these stories Urban Legends. You know what they're like; something fantastic happens to somebody's cousin or to a friend of a friend, but not to anybody you can point to and say 'It happened to them.' 48 Hours Juno Reeves Copyright 2003 For a long time, I've been hearing an urban legend that is unique to the TG community. There is a drug (they say) that will turn any man into a woman...

The longest 2 hours

I was 17 at the time and attending an all boys school. It was a monday morning, the beginning of another long week at school, when I drove through the gates on my bike and made my way to the parking area next to the athletics track. As I parked my bike, I realised how late I was for class so I quickly made my way around the back towards a shortcut I sometimes made use of. When I was late I would usuallt sneak through the back door of Mrs Keys' classroom, which at that time of the morning was...

Not Quite a White Knight Book 2Chapter 18 24 hours With Li Wild Time

Wednesday May 28 and Thursday May 29 If the first act of this date was high-tech in my house, and the second act was high-style in the Blank, the third act in our date was the other end of both scales, something as primal as possible: sunrise in the wilderness. I have an old friend named Diego, he is a lawyer in his sixties with an expensive hobby: flying bush planes. He used to spend summers in Alaska flying crazy folks into places without airports; that really did not make money but he...

The Last Hours of Jane

The Last Hours of Jane The Last Hours of Jane Jane did not ordinarily go out clubbing alone, but this week it seemed that all her friends were busy, or out of town. It was Friday night, damn it, and she was a big girl. Ignoring caution, she took a cab into the city. Twenty three years old, she was a petite 4 foot 10 inches tall and weighed in at about 89 pounds. Her 32C figure didn't give her the largest boobs on the planet, but her slender frame made them seem larger than life. Long,...

Pam s lost hours at the shopping centre

1. The innocent, unsuspecting prey. I blame myself. It was my own fault, I shouldn’t have bought that bloody book of erotic stories. But you know how it is, we all have needs. Besides, a bit of titillation is nice when you’re at a loose end and the love of your life is a long way away. It’s normally quite harmless – a distraction, that’s all, an innocent way of easing the boredom and the sexual tension. That’s the way I look at it, anyway. Still, maybe I shouldn’t have bought that...

Two Moms Two Laps Two Hours Part 1

"Harold, this is crazy! We're never going to fit all that in the car."I had to agree with Mom on this one. We were shutting down the summer cabin early, and as usual, it meant bringing home lots of gear that had migrated there during our multiple 'mini-vacations'. Unfortunately, Dad's workload had exploded with a new contract, and it was unlikely we'd get back out to the house again that summer. This season we'd accumulated more than ever. The coolers with all the game meat were the main...

After Hours

The patrons had gone, the door was locked and the dwindling embers of the fire were slowly smouldering on the grate. This is one of my favourite times of day at the pub. I have time to reflect on the day, have a smile at the ever changing oddities that is tending bar in an Irish pub, sipping on a pint of my own, now that my work is done. The lights were dimmed enough that the Garda don't suspect any after hours selling of alcohol, but up enough that I don't stumble over the furniture.Suddenly,...

After Hours

Lesbian, Finger Fucking, Insertion, Anal playTrudy is left in charge of a restaurant clean up with a new nerdy employee after hours. Trudy can’t resist Georgia’s young shapely body. She wants to push the geek girl to new sexual limits but what is she unleashing?You know you want to be anywhere but here. You know you still have too much cleaning to do before you can leave. You know you are resentful towards your boss for rushing off and giving you the responsibility of locking up. You notice...

36 Hours With Payal

Hot indian sex of fucking a stranger in a train Hello everyone.. It’s me rajiv and today I will be sharing my latest experience which happened a coupe of months back. This is a true incident which happened when I was travelling from trivandrum to chandigarh by train. It was a 56 hours journey and I was literally cursing myself for being unable to travel by plane. Little did I know what was in store for me. I had booked a 1st ac ticket and I was allotted a berth in a 4 person cabin. Day1:...

Visiting Hours

Visiting Hours By Robokun It was the first time she had smiled since the accident. The long months of medical prodding, the x-rays, the humiliating sponge baths, and the fearful, worried looks from her Husband were now seeing some hope of conclusion. The news was good. She had healed without complication, and nothing would remain of the accident except bad memories and soaring car insurance. It was good to smile. Her life would be hers again. Soon. The Smile turned from...

Five Offer Twenty Four Hours Of Enlightenment And Sweet Debauchery At Christmas

“Night, Jason. Have a good Christmas!”“Night, Kim. See you in the New Year!”I smiled to myself as I left the office. Almost as timid as I was, Kim was as alluring as ever, her shy smile warming my insides.I’d been working there for nearly a year now. Eleven fabulous months with five of the most perfect colleagues you could ever have! Things had really worked out for me. Again…Quite surprising for a shy introvert like me. I was doing remarkably well.‘How so?’ I hear you ask. Let me explain. I...

Anniversary Waltz 1 9 Months 8 Days 5 Hours 11 Minutes

An Anniversary Waltz story She stopped him just as the hotel doors swooshed open in front of them. "You didn't tip him, honey," Paula said. Steve Oldham rolled his eyes. "We paid for the ride, didn't we?" But she opened her eyes wide as the full moon and he surrendered. He told her to go ahead and check in, but she was waiting for him just inside the doors; she hadn't even gotten in line. "I couldn't ask for Mr. and Mrs. Oldham's room," she said. "I can't believe I'm Mrs....

s n Hours In May

s*******n Hours In May Her heart was beating loudly as she was driving up the motorway A28 and getting closer to Neufchâtel-en- Bray. She had gone past Rouen. Unknown territory was ahead of her. He had texted her about 15 minutes ago telling her he had arrived at the hotel. She would be there in 30 minutes. She was still wondering if they were doing a mistake or not, which was useless at this point. Even if she could still renounce, she had driven for 4 hours, had planned it all with him,...

Twenty Four Hours

Barb checked her watch again. She was where she was supposed to be, although she had arrived ten minutes early. For the umpteenth time, she wondered how she lost the bet that put her in this position. She didn't regret making the bet, but she still couldn't believe she had lost. She checked her watch again. In two minutes, it would be noon. If she truly went along with the terms of the bet, in two minutes she would become his plaything. In two minutes, she would have to do as he commanded for...

s n Hours In May

s*******n Hours In MayHer heart was beating loudly as she was driving up the motorway A28 and getting closer to Neufchâtel-en-Bray. She had gone past Rouen. Unknown territory was ahead of her. He had texted her about 15 minutesago telling her he had arrived at the hotel. She would be there in 30 minutes. She was still wondering if theywere doing a mistake or not, which was useless at this point. Even if she could still renounce, she had drivenfor 4 hours, had planned it all with him, discussed...

Pleasure Penthouse Hours Three and Four

Orgasms thus far: sevenI woke up cumming.I was blindfolded, my arms stretched above my head with wrists bound together. Both my knees were bent with my legs wide open, each foot in some sort of sling so that my pussy was spread and my ass was raised a little off of the bed I was on.And of course, there were someone’s fingers blasting in and out of my pussy, their thumb pushing on my clit. God, it felt goooood. I moaned, long and low in my throat. The fingers slowed, drawing out the last edges...

Sajana 8211 48 Hours One Girl Thirty Men

I am Sujith again with the story of my cousin sister Sajana. Kindly read the first part… After that night we had so many sexual session within three days. I fucked her nearly 75 times within that period.I was surprised by her stamina. Then she shared her extreme sex fantasy with me.. That she want to get gangbanged. I promised to help her. I returned to my home. I took rest for some time and then went to see my friends. I had a friend group of 5 members. I discussed my experiences with them....

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I sipped my coffee and started reading the paper again. It was supposed to be a simple assignment about The Scarlet Letter and how Hester is depicted in the novel, but as I read through this student's essay, I could hardly make heads or tails out of it. She had gotten all the characters wrong, for one thing, but most importantly it read as if it was written in an entirely different language. I asked her to come to my office hours to speak to her about the paper, so that perhaps she...

The Best 13 hours

I am a 28 year old and live alone in my small house, and have just got a girl as a tenant for making up for my expenses. She lives on the first floor and me on the ground.She is not a head turner when you look at her first, but when you get a closer look, you ll find that Nidhi is damn attractive and sultry. Her black eyes, her thin yet delicious lips, her sexy feet, and her darkish and such smooth n sexy skin.The more you look at her, the more you would desire her on your bed, her soft hands...

24 hours

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Jessie wearily removed her glasses, closed her eyes and rubbed at her temples. She glanced at the clock and groaned. Eight o'clock, and she still wasn't done with the proposal. She reluctantly picked up the phone. Connor would not be pleased. This was the third day in a row she'd worked late. She hadn't even dialed yet when she dropped the phone back into the cradle. She sighed deeply and turned back to her computer. No sense starting another fight. They'd been having too many of those...

House Slut 37 48 Hours Rave On

“How’d you go?” Jackson enquired, not skipping a beat in his dance. Tegan briefly flashed four fingers and Jackson nodded appreciatively, apparently impressed. “Well you know where to find me when you’re done.” “I need another drink.” Tegan said. “So go get one.” “I don’t have my card on me.” “That didn’t seem to be a problem before.” Jackson said. Tegan rolled her eyes with a sigh and wondered if this was him sticking to the spirit of the challenge or just being an asshole. Maybe he...

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From the train window, Mike Spar admired the rising hills and pine clad mountains of the Swedish countryside. He was on his way north to show three novice archaeologists how to start an initial exploration of a tribal village exposed by building work. At just thirty-five years old, being one of the most highly regarded archaeologists in the world could have its drawbacks.This was a beautiful country, but he’d rather be home to strengthen his relationship with Angela, a biochemist, he had been...

72 Hours of Lust Part 2

72 Hours of Lust Part 2 Howard called at about seven thirty, he had gotten his first day out of the way and had settled into his motel room for the night. He asked her if she was ok, she sounded funny. Traci said she felt fine, but maybe she was coming down with something. He told her to take care of herself, and that he would call her the next night about the same time. After Traci hung up the phone, she went in and sat down in the living room and watched television for a while. She was...

Forty eight Hours

Sincere thanks to my editor Bobash Finney. I welcome the feedback. ***** CHAPTER 1 ‘Hey, are you OK?’ My best friend Jackson asked. ‘You are not thinking about her are you?’ He asked as if reading my mind. ‘No.’ I lied. ‘I’m good. Just mediating on my assignment for the next days.’ He looked at me intensely, as if not believing a word I just said. ‘I’m good.’ I said with more emphasis, hoping I sounded more convincing. Truth is I was not good. I was indeed a mess. I had fallen in love....

24 Hours 11 00am 1 00pm

‘Oh yes, shopping.’ I repeat with a smile. Together we leave the alley, and pause at a street vendor’s stand. After purchasing some lemonade, we share the sweet and tart beverage, while strolling down the sidewalk. Coming to a rest, we look at a reflection of ourselves in one of the shop windows. Gazing at his reflection, I take in his strong features and confidence. Staring back at me is a man, so full of life and love. A caring person who made a wish and somehow fate stepped in, allowing it...

Visiting Hours

Visiting Hours By Robokun It was the first time she had smiled since the accident. The long months of medical prodding, the x-rays, the humiliating sponge baths, and the fearful, worried looks from her Husband were now seeing some hope of conclusion. The news was good. She had healed without complication, and nothing would remain of the accident except bad memories and soaring car insurance. It was good to smile. Her life would be hers again. Soon. The Smile turned from joy to relief...

Twenty Four Hours Part 2

Barb took another slow, measured breath as she stared at the door ahead of her. The receptionist pressed a button, and Barb's date pulled the door open. Barb thought wistfully of how pleasant the last couple of hours had been, and wondered why she was allowing herself to be led through this door. The shame of backing out of a bet would not be as bad as what she knew would happen inside. Not two hours earlier, she was still enjoying the high of a great sexual release. While casually enjoying a...

After School Hours

Jack Moriarty sat alone in his classroom and sighed at the amount of exam papers and work books he had to mark. He was sure he had less the previous day and the pile had not been touched; he came to the conclusion that they simply must come alive at night and breed with each other, creating a thousand more papers for him to mark. The room was dark and only dimly lit by his laptop, generating enough light for him to see just how much he fucking hated his life. He began checking his emails,...

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I had many interesting groping situations. You could see some of them on my videos. However, there is one the most unbelievable and successful in terms of both groping and recording.I was planning a trip by train to another city. I was going alone. Of course, I wanted to spend this time with benefits. As much as 3 hours on the road! But what are my chances? They are simply negligible. No crowd, I cannot change the place. Plus, it's scary. If something goes wrong, I won't be able to get out of...

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As I entered your apartment I placed my holdall on the floor, it contained the results of hours and hours of self abuse.There were about 30 to 40 porn magazines that were in a disgusting state - just how I like them. Every magazine had stained pages, some of which had stuck and torn in places and the smell of stale cum could be intoxicating.I had been spraying my sperm over these girls for years and the record of my masturbating sessions was plain to see. Most pictures had several loads on...

In the Small Hours

In the small hours By Rachel Saunders The moon shone bright through the window as I mused. An angel was here lying next to me gently breathing. I thought about the previous week. I thought about all the emotions we had experienced today, and how wonderful it was to meet someone like her. I had met Kate online the previous week, chatting to her on MSN video. The first thing I did was make her laugh with all the silly jokes I had learnt. I always used comedy as an ice breaker and...

24 Hours

As she lay sleeping, In one powerful moment he wraps he hand across her mouth like duct tape and plunges his cock deep into he 24 Hours Part I ? sfcitydom ? 2005 As she lay sleeping, in one powerful moment he wraps his hand across her mouth like duct tape and plunges his cock deep into her. As his weight presses into her, she is startled awake. He can tell she is confused, surprised, and wet. He wraps his hand with her hair as if he was riding a bull and he leans in and whispers: ?Good...

After Hours

You realise instantly the seemingly demure Ms Georgia is a perverted hidden slut. We just donâ€™t know do we; unless we make the move. Yet if we ask politely, we are usually rejected as timid. We initiate filthy touch andâ€¦ You know you want to be anywhere but here. You know you still have too much cleaning to do before you can leave. You are resentful towards your boss for rushing off and giving you the responsibility of locking up. You notice young Georgia, who only got the job at Marty’s...

18 Hours Together

It was truly a miracle, baby. You, my darling, my Shirley, and I actually had an entire night safely alone together, one time only; a once-in-a-lifetime gift that just fell in our laps, unbidden. What a wonderful thing it was. I know you remember every detail, just like I do; but you asked me to write it all down as a story, so here it is. And, just to heighten the thrill of it, I’m posting it on this story site for thousands of people to read, and no one will ever know if it’s true or not....

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I moved away for a second and considered my options for a moment. I knew with absolute certainty that it was the right thing to do and Beth would be happy about it. Beth looked up as I came to my decision. "What is it Alex? You've thought of something haven't you?" She seemed very hopeful. Body Dreams might sound pretentious but it was a very nice place to spend time. It didn't have the testosterone-driven feel of many gyms and the people here were more like family. I looked at Josh...

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The case had shocked and then fascinated all of South East Asia, Australia and New Zealand and had also been given extensive coverage in the UK, due to the nationality of some of prisoners. Three months earlier in a combined police operation, the Singapore and Philippines authorities had acted at the same time and arrested all those they suspected of being involved in a heroin smuggling ring orchestrated and run by a number of Qantas airline staff. The stewardesses had been smuggling the...

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The door bell rang and Marie yelled out from the kitchen, ‘Jim, should be my folks, I’m draining the pasta. Where do you hide the colander, quick before I over cook it.’ Walking to the front door I yelled back, ‘Wall with the fridge, floor cabinet, third door from the right.’ The door bell rang again as I opened it. Standing there looking slightly amused and very tired were Dot and Carl, Marie’s parents. ‘Well, come on in, I can take your sweaters and you can put your luggage off to the side...

After Hours

I sat frozen at my booth, struggling to catch my breath. Frantically, I began scouring the room, desperate to find clues as to what had just happened. I was lost. I heard a voice behind me. "Welcome aboard." It was her voice, sweet and cheerful. The waitress who was serving me earlier. Kendra, I think her name was. Blonde, beautiful and friendly. It was starting to come back to me. My memory of the night finally rushing through my head again. "Think. What just happened?" was all I...

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Today three young girls had been executed by hanging: a drug dealer, a murderer and a prostitute hung side by side in their white short sleeved dresses which all the condemned women had to were during the execution: with their white socks and sandals they looked almost like nurses or school girls. Only the rough ropes with the thick coiled nooses formed a brutal contrast to the almost idyllic picture. Joshua entered the platform and examined with obvious joy the three hanged girls. All three...

Those missing 3 1 2 hours

You will want to have just read my first ever story, "My Initiation", before you read the following, my second: I understand the missing 3 ½ hours left some of you ‘wanting’. Sorry, if I left you mid-masturbating with nothing to keep you going or take you over the edge. Well, let no one say I don’t know how to finish. ……………………….. Fortunately, my receptivity level for something kinky was as high as it had ever been because what I was about to experience was more than I think most of us could...

After Hours

After Hours by Alina Aamustorycodes: F+/f, bdsm, D/s, bond, gag, oral, spank, reluct/cons, XI checked that nobody was inside or coming in and locked the door of the diner. I felt a slight jolt of expectation and arousal in my stomach, just as I had every night for the past couple of weeks. This might be the night.I drew a deep breath and reminded myself that it was actually quite unlikely since we hadn't managed to play her into our bag, even though we had tried every night. The excitement...

House Slut 38 48 Hours Sex Candy

An Uber pulled up outside the warehouse after a short wait, Tegan shivering in the cool early morning air wearing barely anything – less than she had started with. She made no effort to conceal herself, beyond the point of caring. As they drove, Candy - if that was her real name - continued to cling to Jackson as they crammed together in the back seat, shooting glances at Tegan. “She looks like she’s had a rough night.” “Don’t worry about her, she’s fine.” Jackson insisted. “Isn’t that...

E003 Hours later

Time became meaningless to Emma as she drifted in and out of sleep in her blind state. Her body continued to crave to be touched; she felt herself lifting her torso up over and over, trying to reach for something that wasn’t there. She moaned quietly in frustration. Donald had set a camera in the bedroom, out of sight, and with a filter for the darkness of the room. He could hear and see Emma’s every move and action as he left her there. With a knowing smile and nod of his head as he...

14 Hours of passion

I recently had to travel away, to a seminar in Northampton, a 5 hour journey to a very plush hotel, leaving my partner (no longer together sadly) at home.R was 33, 5ft 3, 38d, red head, with a moist tight bald cunt, oh and she could squirt too.I was due back from the trip late on thursday,I called from the service station to let her know i would be around 2 hours, then i would be home."Make sure you leave the outside light on and the front door unlocked, you have a suprise", "suprise?" i said?...

My Wife Fucked For 2 Hours By My MD

Hi friends. Thanks for liking my previous 2 experiences. This motivated me to write about my next experience. I am a bi-male-bottom. The previous two experiences were about my experiences as a bottom before marriage. This is my experience after marriage where my wife was had by my MD. My name is Arun and I’m 43 years old, 5′ 8″ tall and 70 kg. My wife Anjali is 38 years, 5’3″, 36-28-34 with C sized boobs and 58 kg. She is beautiful and being an extrovert she makes friends easily specially with...

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