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I had just parked my car on the 5th floor of the car park when I saw in the rear-view mirror how a lady, dressed entirely in black nappa leather, got out of the Mercedes behind me. Wearing a fitted leather blazer, gloves and tight leather trousers, she strutted along the corridor on the probably 10 cm high heels of her knee-length leather boots. Strictly tied back long black hair framed her beautifully cut, stylishly made-up face, whose dark glowing eyes sparkled. In her mid-40s her body was...

Emma s Stalker

Later Emma would consider how the timing of his call could not have been better. That everything was geared to happen they way it did. In any other situation, she could easily have slammed the door on his suggestion and thought no more about it. But, as she was to see, everything in the circumstances was set right.First, she hadn’t had a man for just over a year, when her husband had gone off with a young bimbo, just over half her own age of 38.No hand, other than her own had stroked between...

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The Stalker Part 6

The Stalker – Part 6 Stale beer and chips.“So you got some beers then, hun?” They are slumped on my gorgeous couch; worn, scuffed trainers soiling the carpet beneath their feet, denim clad legs thrown wide, crotches thrust forward, bollocks and cocks pressing against the unattractive, well-worn fabric. Robert has flung his arms possessively wide along the top of my cerise cord upholstery, has his head cocked to one side watching me and it is from his beer soaked, grease smeared, salt and...

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A Stalker vs A Serial Killer 01 Ch 02

Close calls and unexpected discoveries. Single mother Rachel Pierson was working in diner when she met a man who claimed to be a construction superviser. He had been funny and charming and smart and promised to return the next day. He didn’t return again for eight months. When he did he began stalking her, terrifying the woman. After nearly two weeks of being stalked a Serial Killer who had been working his way down he west coast targeted her and only her stalkers timely arrival saved her...

The Chelmsford Stalker

The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...

A Stalker vs A Serial Killer 02 Ch 01

Single mother Rachel Pierson was working in diner when she met a man who claimed to be a construction supervisor. He had been funny and charming and smart and promised to return the next day. He didn’t return again for eight months. When he did he began stalking her, terrifying the woman. After nearly two weeks of being stalked a Serial Killer who had been working his way down he west coast targeted her and only her stalkers timely arrival saved her life. Turned out that her stalker hadn’t...

A Stalker vs A Serial Killer 02 Ch 02

Single mother Rachel Pierson was working in diner when she met a man who claimed to be a construction supervisor. He had been funny and charming and smart and promised to return the next day. He didn’t return again for eight months. When he did he began stalking her, terrifying the woman. After nearly two weeks of being stalked a Serial Killer who had been working his way down he west coast targeted her and only her stalkers timely arrival saved her life. Turned out that her stalker hadn’t...

Danielle s Ass Stalker

Granted, she was just walking inside her house to take a nap, but there’s a lot of history to get behind here. This guy has been stalking Danielle for approximately a year now, his whole life ruined because of his hyper-obsession. Did he have an undiagnosed mental problem? Probably, considering he threw away his wife, kids, friends, all of it just because he saw this chick at a coffee shop ONCE. Afterwards he even talked to her a bit in the parking lot, some small talk, but that was it. He...

The Pantyhose Stalker

Part One Michele Bouvier sat in the carriage of the subway train pretending that she was engrossed in her notebook computer. She was in fact very aware that she and the man sitting a little further down the carriage were alone in the rattling subway car. The man had been staring at her throughout the journey and she was very nervous. Michele didn't normally use the subway and never used it late at night. This morning her car had failed to start and her husband couldn't get it going for her. He...

The Chelmsford Stalker

The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...

And the Stalking Was Hung by the Chimney With CareChapter 4

At first I thought I was dead, but everything hurt just too much for that notion to be believable. I cracked open an eyelid expecting to see my death blow incoming, but instead everything seemed peaceful and quiet. I had run my silver runed sword so hard through the Stalker's upper chest that he was now solidly affixed to the side of the chimney and couldn't break himself free. The silver stiletto had also impaled the creature firmly into the brick as well. Major silver poisoning was now...

Stalkings and Lace

The trade show was over. Long Beach had been a blast. Who knew there was so much fun to be had once I lost the shy, quiet me? Oh my, oh my...the sexy stories I can tell. I cannot wait to see what possibilities await in the land of surf and sea. So, San Diego, here I cum! Well, fingers crossed at least.At the rental desk I waited patiently while the associate helped the man in front of me. He kept glancing at me and smiling, then glancing again. "I'll be with you in just a minute."Laughing, I...

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CapturedChapter 14 The Long Stalk

It had been called the Futile Gesture. Now my old Cosmic Intruder star ship had been renamed the Long Stalk by my Vix family. That star ship was bait for a trap—a HoChaRa operative that had orchestrated at least three attacks on the Paxlyn Domain. I had been one of those attacks—a plague carrier. I had blunted the second attack at the planetary zoo. Three days had passed since the trap had been baited. I had the same nightmare eight times during those three days. I dreamed that the HoChaRa...

Jack and the Beanstalk A Twisted Fairy TaleChapter 7

Harmony was in no way, shape, or form interested in going back up to the giants’ house, whether she was no longer a garp or not. She’d seen the goose once, when Mortimer had brought it inside to watch it lay a golden egg. She knew it was kept in a cage, in the barn behind the house. Jack didn’t figure it would be too hard to find and, since he didn’t plan on going into the house, he hoped to avoid seeing either giant on his trip. Jack still didn’t want anyone to see one of the magic...

Jack and the Beanstalk A Twisted Fairy TaleChapter 15

Elizabeth stopped to rest. She wasn’t used to this kind of activity. She clung to the vine and panted lightly, looking around. There wasn’t much to see. She was in the clouds, and all there was within sight was beanstalk. Her stomach growled. All this climbing had made her hungry. Her eyes fell on a pod. She broke the pod open and chewed several beans, and put another handful in her apron pocket. After all, if she got to see Mortie, she knew he’d want to renew their relationship the same...

The Stalker Part 4

The Stalker (Part 4) – Tag Teamed I have never been comfortable with the fact that my employer keeps a confidential personnel file on me; it has always felt like a gross invasion of my privacy and the security arrangements to prevent unauthorised individuals from accessing it inadequate. Therefore, a little while back, I decided to liberate my file and relocate it to the safety of my own home. There is little of interest in it and certainly no documents of which I wasn’t aware, but I sleep...

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A Stalker vs A Serial Killer 01 Ch 03

The Stalker Vs The Serial Killer Chapter Three Love and Sacrifice Disclaimer. This series shows disturbing scenes of violence done to both men and women, a young woman being stalked and insights into the demented mind of a Serial Killer. You have been warned. If this type of thing is not your ‘cup of tea’ turn back now, for those brave enough to venture in, welcome and we hope you enjoy. Jacob Lawrence was a former police officer who had been tragically wounded in the line of duty while...

GirlsWay Charlotte Stokely Riley Reid Georgia Jones The Stalker

Stalker Georgia Jones feels pretty good in her new bad girl persona. She gave herself a makeover so she could score with her lesbian obsession Riley Reid. She made fifteen fake dating profiles to be sure they connect, and when they finally do make plans to hook up, Georgia is waiting outside her apartment and she’s ready to pounce. Meanwhile, unsuspecting Riley changes into a sexy velour bodysuit and mini skirt. She doesn’t recognize Georgia’s new look and makes out with her...

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The Psycho Stalker Who Blew Me 8211 Part 1

Hello everyone.Am Aadristh from India.I thank Indian sex stories for giving me this wonderful opportunity for sharing my experience with you’ll.Here is my experience and it has been put up in parts.This is the first part.feel free to mail your suggestions,advises,critical opinions , etc to . Her name was priya, and in her profile she described herself as being 18 years old, skinny,with brown hair and eyes, and has an unsatiable appetite for sex. Being a horny 23 year old male away at college,...

A Stalker vs A Serial Killer 01 Ch 01

Fear and Loathing. Disclaimer. This series shows disturbing scenes of violence done to both men and women, a young woman being stalked and insights into the demented mind of a Serial Killer. You have been warned. If this type of thing is not your ‘cup of tea’ turn back now, for those brave enough to venture in, welcome and we hope you enjoy. ***** Rachel May Pierson was sitting on a bench overlooking the beautiful Folsom Lake and enjoying the afternoon air. When she was a little girl...

Kolchak The Nylon Stalker Yule Tide Me Over A Stalking Stuffer

An Explanation; This is a bridge between the concluding story in the Nylon Stalker series, and an earlier story yet to be published. But as odd as it seems, fans of the two previous submissions should be able to follow along quite easily, though some references will require a leap of faith. Hopefully, sooner than later, I'll have a wrap(ping )on the the third tale, which will bring clarity to certain items. Thanks for your trust. KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. ...

Facebook Stalking

I only started off browsing Facebook. I had no idea this could even happen. I just happened to see a hot picture on there and I was a little aroused, and I hadn't masturbated in a while. In truth, it was something I do a lot of. The whole Facebook masturbating thing. It was never malicious, but I guess that didn't matter. It was a picture of a sort of acquaintance of mine named Maddy. We were friendly, but she and I would never get involved. And she looked damn good in that picture....

Stalked and Fucked The Cumclusion

"Wh-What do you w-want from me?" I stammered, dazing up at the man who'd been stalking me for weeks, the man who had followed me home from school, the man whose roughness had aroused my virgin cunt, the locksmith who had entered my home so easily in the middle of the afternoon."This," he said. And without another word, he leapt on top of me and began tearing the clothing from my young, nubile, overheated body."No! Stop!" I screamed, to no avail. I tried to fend him off, But he was much too...

Stalked Cornered Fucked The Cumclusion

"Wh-What do you w-want from me?" I stammered, dazing up at the man who'd been stalking me for weeks, the man who had followed me home from school, the man whose roughness had aroused my virgin cunt, the locksmith who had entered my home so easily in the middle of the afternoon."This," he said. And without another word, he leapt on top of me and began tearing the clothing from my young, nubile, overheated body."No! Stop!" I screamed, to no avail. I tried to fend him off, But he was much too...

Jack and the Beanstalk A Twisted Fairy TaleChapter 2

One must, at this point, view this from two very different perspectives. We’ll start with Jack’s. By the time he realized he was about to be captured, those very impressive and, as it turned out, very warm and soft breasts were clamped around his head as she leaned forward and picked him up with a hand on each side of his waist. Imagine being a five year old, being picked up and hugged by a naked Dolly Parton. His world jerked and swayed as he was carried to a chair, where the giantess...

Office Stalking

I really never thought I would be one of those people... the kind that would turn into a virtual stalker. But Erica brought that out in me. Turns out she brought a lot more out in me that I ever imagined. Allow me to explain. Erica started working for me about a year ago and from day one, I found myself fantasizing about her. I had never really had bi-sexual tendencies before, but there was something about her that filled my dreams. She was perfect, the kind of perfect that can't be properly...

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Cyber Stalker

I was stalking her. She was 5?5? with light brown hair, eyes that could pierce your soul, an olive complexion, and had just enough meat on her bones to give her 34D breasts justification for being there. She wasn?t an athlete by any stretch of the word. She probably never worked out and had given up on loosing that 10 to 15 lbs that would put her on par with the beauties of her age. For me that was part of her allure. She had that touch of geek in her that after school specials said made...

The Jaguar Stalks Her Prey

The Jaguar Stalks Her Prey By Nora Page Chapter 1: The Stolen Idea Jon Adkins paced the front of the boardroom with all the confidence of a man on the move. At only 26, Adkins was considered Brunswick's fastest rising young executive. Since graduating Yale at 21, he had taken the marketing firm by storm and the Board of Directors expected very big things from him. At 5'9" with the lean body of a runner, a youthful face, and a bit of a renegade style with hair more befitting...

And the Stalking Was Hung by the Chimney With CareChapter 2

I hate it when it snows here in Austin. Texican's never know how to properly drive in the snow and all of the hills around here make things just that much worse. Too many fools think they can still drive sixty plus in a thirty zone and then get surprised when they brake at the last second as usual and end up plowing into someone or something else less moveable. That's the nice thing about Flyvers ... a good flying car avoids most, but not all of those idiots. Too bad they're still too...

Kolchak The Nylon Stalker Finale Winking Out in Vegas

KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. FINALE; WINKING OUT IN VEGAS. August 4th, 2006 Cleveland, Ohio Karen Foster Klein's Journal; Let it be said it from the start, 'I'll miss that sweet old bastard.' Thanks to him, I'm stunning in my wedding dress, still waiting for Mom to fix her raccoon eyes before helping with my makeup. While handing her another tissue, I can't help but smile,...

The Stalker

The Stalker Author’s disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story are all 18 years of age or older. The language used is designed to reflect the state of mind of the central character. The sole and heel of my 4” stiletto courts meet the Underground platform in unison giving of a satisfying click. Steadily I work my way along revelling in the rhythm of my feet on the echoing granite.There is an art to walking properly in heels; not the hip swinging parody of Marilyn Monroe in “Some Like...

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The Price of Power Nightstalker

THE PRICE OF POWER 7-NIGHTSTALKER Near the middle part of the 21st century, several cosmic events occurred at the same time-a massive solar flare, an extra solar comet with a tail of unknown radiation passed near earth, and an experimental power source being developed in the pacific area went online. The results were unexplainable-almost seven million people (out of a population of seven billion) developed some sort of superhuman ability. Some of these were physical, others mental,...

Stalked Ch 3

When Emily came to she was lying in a bed. Mike was leaning over her pressing a cool, damp cloth to her forehead. She tried to sit up but was pushed gently back against the pillows. ‘You need to lay back down. You’ve had a bit of a shock I’d say,’ he said. ‘Mike, I have to get out of here. I have to go!’ She exclaimed in a panic, once more trying to struggle out of the bed only to be restrained once more. ‘You’re not going anywhere. Do you think I would let you go when there is some nut on...

Ori WarForest stalkers

I was born in the northeast and my mother died giving birth. My father raised me in the forest where we hunted, trapped or collected herbs and spices. I fired my first weapon when I was five and killed a Liger when I was six. They were huge forest cats that hunted more than animals. By ten I could track anything that walked, ran or flew. By fourteen I was hunting on my own to support my father. He died before I turned eighteen and that was when war came to Alexander. I joined the foresters...

Stalkings

She did not know that I watched her. It was better that way, more meaningful. She knew me enough to smile a hello if she saw me as I was drawn in her wake. Living in a town of 40,000 has its conveniences: people recognize each other so there is no surprise at meeting a familiar pair of eyes, and if mine were always watching her then she could dismiss it as recognizing a face you could not put a name to yet. I watched and thought that someday when she stopped dating the pretty boy I would...

Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 39 Stalker Strikes Again Pam Has The Experience

Mark I stood in my study with Lucas, Elsa, Cindy, Sheila, and Don. Elsa spoke. “I think it videoed Don and me making love. James and Sheila were on the patio too. We could also see inside into the living room; there were two couples in there too. Everyone else was either in a bedroom or the TV room.” Cindy asked, “Newspapers? Paparazzi?” Lucas shook his head. “I doubt it. The penalties for collecting news and gossip this way on individuals, even celebrities, is fraught with legal problems...

Cyber Stalking Dad

When Karl got a computer for his ten year old daughter, it was only natural for him to sign onto that unit as administrator, which allowed him oversight into the computer's inner sanctum. When young Suzy became thirteen, she asked him about the administrator and why she couldn't get past the signon sequence. Karl fibbed and told her the computer was set up by a technician from IBM and the guy probably forgot to give Karl the codes. Karl's suspicions were triggered by that exchange and...

Stalking Chelsea

Stalking Chelsea By Wholeman Confession I couldn't help myself. Chelsea Charm's breasts were hypnotically drawing me to them. Large breasts have always been my greatest fantasy. I grew up in a family where the females are all hugely busted, so you can imagine my disappointment when coming of age, I discovered that it wasn't normal for all women to have big breasts. I know it is an obsession but I swear I meant no harm. I just love huge breasts. One day I discovered Chelsea...

The Stalker Part 5

The Stalker - Part 5 Interlude There is a picture that hangs in my living room, dominating its surroundings. It is famous and I’m sure it will be familiar to you. It is called “Le Dejuner sur l’Herbe” and was painted in 1863 by Edouard Manet. The original hangs in the Musee d’ Orsay in Paris where they have a security system adequate enough to prevent its liberation, so unfortunately mine is a cheap print ... though now that I am an accomplished thief I hope that someday that will change.Cheap...

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Sauce for the GanderChapter 4 The Stalking Media

Wednesday, September 27, 2028 (continued)... I live on the outskirts of Pacific Beach, a suburb of San Diego. When I arrived home from the Lottery Office, vehicles were everywhere; including a couple parked across my driveway. As I drove past my home, one of the reporters spotted me. I was able to park my car and exit it, before I was surrounded by reporters. Shoving microphones in my face, the reporters shouted their questions. My repeated reply as I forced my way through the hoard of...

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Don stared through his binoculars, watching the upper window as she came into view. Her tan skin was hidden only by the sheer moo-moo that floated around her, weightless. She had beautiful, perky tits; they bounced with every move she made. He watched as she worked the straps down before shimmying from the light garment. Standing bare in front of the mirror on her wall meant she allowed Don the perfect view of her tight ass and curl-clad pussy. She was the shape of his very desire, his erection...

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Office Stalking

I really never thought I would be one of those people… the kind that would turn into a virtual stalker. But Erica brought that out in me. Turns out she brought a lot more out in me that I ever imagined. Allow me to explain. Erica started working for me about a year ago and from day one, I found myself fantasizing about her. I had never really had bi-sexual tendencies before, but there was something about her that filled my dreams. She was perfect, the kind of perfect that can’t be properly...

My stalker became my Mistress

I let a woman control me! I was in college. I lived in a big city, it was summer and I was working in a mall. I was talking to a couple while at work, educating them about a certain washer and dryer when I noticed a woman from across the aisle that kept looking at me and every time I looked over at her she would quickly look away with a smile. I spent about 15 minutes with the couple and when they were done asking questions, I looked around kind of expecting this woman to be looking for help...

Stalking Demons in Hell

The latest horrors in Hell were demons. I had completed a year and six months as a scout and stalker. Some of us that had earned a reputation were approached by senior officers. They wanted men that could move through Hell to hunt demons. The bonuses and incentives were a lot, including our children being exempt from the draft. I had nothing and no one except what had come out of Hell so I joined. I was close to the north end of Hell and moved out of the tiny hut I had been in. I had a lot of...

When a Stalker Strikes

Tracey: Tracey lives in a relatively quiet neighborhood. One that until recently had never known much in the way of crime. A spate of house break-ins in the immediate surroundings had seen many of the residents arm their homes with the latest in home protection. This new technology came with a hefty price tag, but it also came highly recommended. After learning that those who had the home security installed already and were all more than pleased with it's performance and that they felt...

Stalked Ch 2

he didn’t know how she did it, but Emily managed to get out of bed the next morning. She was still getting over the shock from the phone call from the night before. She didn’t know anyone so intimately to boast such claims as the caller of last night had. At the library she went about her usual routine, but she could hardly concentrate, and was scolded several times by Mrs. Smith. Towards lunchtime, Mrs. Smith called her into her office to speak to her. ‘Have a seat Miss Reardon, your head...

Stalked Cornered Fucked

If I told you how old I was the first time I was penetrated by a man, they wouldn't let this story through. Um, let's say this happened just shy of my birthday, okay?I had noticed a man, a much older man, showing up along my path as I walked home from school. This continued for a few weeks before he made any moves.He was tall and blonde, a little disheveled, but kind of cute, with big blue eyes and big, coarsened hands. The kind of man you could tell had actually worked in his life, unlike the...

Cougar Stalking

Cougar Stalking by edintx99I run five miles in an isolated park every day. It clears my head, lets ideas and fantasies seep into my brain. Little did I know fantasy would turn into reality?It was a typical hot, steamy August afternoon. Running shoes, socks, and shorts were the attire of the day with my t-shirt gripped in my hand, not worn.Pound, pound, pound…the cadence of my running feet hitting the winding dirt path. With the sun directly overhead, the woods on either side provided no...

stalkers island friends divided

IT IS 1900 IN THE EVENING OVER AT THE ISLAND INN COFFEE SHOP WHERE THE CAST OF THE TV SHOW FRIENDS JENNIFER ANNISTON, COURTNEY COX AND LISA KUDROW WERE CELEBRATING THE FILMING OF THE REUNION EPISODE THE YOUNG WAITER BRINGS THEM THERE COFFEE AND ACCIDENTLY SPILLS IT ON LISA KUDROWS DRESS WHICH RESULTS IN HER JUMPING UP WITH A LOOK OF ANGER UPON HER FACE. LISA DEMANDS TO KNOW WHAT THE FUCK HIS PROBLEM WAS WHILE JEN AND COURTNEY SAT THERE LAUGING AT THE POOR SOUL UNKNOWN TO THEM THAT THE...

Jack and the Beanstalk A Twisted Fairy TaleChapter 14

“DINAH!” called out Mortimer happily, and now wide awake. A scowling Dinah squeezed into the dining room, scraping more plaster off the ceiling, and beheld her naked brother, with a naked human woman trying to scamper off of him. She seemed to be having trouble. “I’m stuck!” squealed the woman, who had breasts even larger than Dinah’s. “I’ll help,” said Mortimer, reaching for Elizabeth. “No!” she gasped as he grasped her by the waist. “Mortie! Wait!” “Mortie?” Dinah’s voice softened as...

Jack Beanstalker

Jack Beanstalker had received the package days after his uncle’s funeral. In it was a small harp. Jack and his Uncle Jake were the last of the Beanstalker Line. So Jack was heir to the Beanstalker fortune. For all the good it did him. He was currently attending "Miss Roberts School of young people". It had been once a school for young women, but they had to change it for legal reason. Jack wasn't what you would thing of as naturally attractive. His hair was a greasy black with brown eyes and...

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Stalking an Angel

It started as a game. Actually, it started as an assignment, but he turned it into a game.Theo had almost grumbled when his uncle had called him into his office.When Theo first started working for his uncle, he had planned on starting at the ground floor and working his way to the top. Starting at the ground floor in an advertising business is easy; there is always a lot of grunt work. Working his way up had taken a lot of effort, but after six years, he was starting to make a name for himself...

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Stalking an Angel

It started as a game. Actually, it started as an assignment, but he turned it into a game.Theo had almost grumbled when his uncle had called him into his office.When Theo first started working for his uncle, he had planned on starting at the ground floor and working his way to the top. Starting at the ground floor in an advertising business is easy; there is always a lot of grunt work. Working his way up had taken a lot of effort, but after six years, he was starting to make a name for himself...

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The Stalking Horse

I looked at Barry lying there next to me on the bed and wished I could go to bed with him every night and wake up with him every morning instead of just once in a while. What was hardest on me was knowing that Barry wanted it to, but I just could not do it. I knew what would happen if I did and I just could not do that to him. I met Bobby in junior high and I was his from the first time he said hi and introduced himself to me. He asked me to go to the movies with him and I said yes and from...

Jack and the Beanstalk A Twisted Fairy TaleChapter 8

Inside the house it was very quiet for maybe half a minute, until such time as the occupants decided that the giant had, in fact, left for good. Then it got very noisy. You know of that kind of noise, particularly if you’re a man, who did exactly what a woman told him to do, and then gets raked over the coals for doing it. And this was three women, even though Coreen shouldn’t have had anything to say at all. We won’t go into the details, but you know the deal. At any rate, there came a...

The Stalker Epilogues and Author Notes

The Stalker – Epilogue 1 The twin metal shards beneath my heel clatter discordantly down the concrete steps and onto the platform, their normal staccato rhythm off-beat and out of time. Carefully I place one foot the required 6 inches before its partner in a perfectly straight line willing my hips to wiggle and my pert, toned buttocks to undulate seductively beneath my fitted skirt. Gradually, I make my progression amongst the assembled throng, my feverish eyes darting hither and thither, fine...

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Fairytale Adventures Ch 2 Jack and The Beanstalk

Kristen hurried down the road, hoping that once she got to the village someone could give her directions home. She was also trying to remember the next story in the book that she'd read... that damn old tarot card witch! If she had something to do with this...Suddenly Kristen spied a young man, about her age, walking towards the village with a cow. She hurried forward and caught up with him."Excuse me," she said, "What's that village up there called?"The young man just stared at her, and...

Jackie And The Beanstalk

Jackie And The Beanstalk Synopsis: When an Evil Wizard plots against Jack, A Good Wizard saves the day. [-][+][-] Once upon a time, there was a young farmer whose farm was doing poorly due to the spells of a local wizard. This wizard wanted the farm for his own and had hexed it so that poor Jack could not grow any crops,. Worst of all, his farm animals suffered as well. Jack began to sell off the animals and land so that he could eat, but all too soon, he was left with the house and...

Kolchak The Nylon Stalker Adonis Afloat

KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice. ) By Way Zim. CASE ONE; ADONIS ADRIFT. Aug 10th, 2005. Cleveland, Ohio. Journal of Karen Foster Klein; I write this entry feeling several ways foolish but somewhat wiser from the experiences of the past 2 weeks. Perhaps it was my own hubris, the way in which a decrepit old man had assumed the role of a young woman; without major crisis. Karen...

Carla and the Beanstalk Chapter 1

IF YOU THINK IT IS GOOD AND WOULD LIKE TO READ MORE, PLEASE LEAVE A COMMENT AT THE END TELLING ME TO CONTINUE, THANKS Once upon a time, a small poor family lived in a cottage on the outskirts of one of the busiest towns in england. There was Jack, who was a young arrogant 16 year old boy who thought that he could get away with anything. He had brown, fair hair, was good looking, and just under six feet tall. He didn't care for anyone but himself, and often stole what he...

Jack and the Beanstalk A Twisted Fairy TaleChapter 11

Posted: tstamp = new Date(1223472977000);document.write(tstamp.toLocaleString());2008-10-08 9:36:17 am “I think I love you!” moaned Elizabeth. “I know I love this,” gasped Mortimer. He was now thrusting upward with his hips as Elizabeth crashed down onto his impaling prick. “I can’t take any more of this,” groaned the woman. “It’s too much.” “Just a little longer?” pleaded the giant. “I can’t move a muscle,” sighed Elizabeth, starting to fall forward. Mortimer reached for her waist and...

The Stalker Part 3

The Stalker – Part 3 I don’t think I’ve spent many happier mornings at work. I slump unseen behind the ‘privacy screen’ at my workstation and although my computer screen flickers before me, all my eyes can see is his pulsing, trapped cock standing exposed in the morning light. Sliding down in my seat, I replay my morning’s adventure; the weight of his cock on my tongue, the touch of his pubic hair against my skin, the saltiness of his precum dancing around my saliva soaked mouth.Somehow my...

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The Stalker Part 2

The Stalker (Part 2) – A Masturbatory Interlude I’m trying to walk away but it’s so difficult. I’m placing one foot in front of the other; toe to heel with perfect 6” gaps, my head is raised and my eyes fixed forward but my mind is entrapped by the soft eyed temptation that pants nosily behind my stiff back. I’ve become entangled by the cleverness of my own designs and the wantonness of my pussy.I step onwards; walking through treacle like air, my heels catching in every crack of this crazy...

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The stalker Visit Two Day One 0

Chapter: Visit Two, Day One Friday Evening Mike hid in a side room in Sally’s home. He knew she would come straight home, and get in the shower. He would surprise her there. This way he could go make sure the door was locked behind her. The things he had brought were vicious. She would learn to obey weather he was there or not, but soon when construction on the basement was done she would live with him. He had talked to the contractor today he had said a month which meant really two. But he...

Raped by a Stalker

Sasha darted clumsily down an alleyway, hoping somehow she could lose her stalker. He loomed intimidatingly a foot taller and a hundred pounds heavier than her. This offered him an unfair advantage plus his intrepid motivation to kidnap the little slip of a girl. Preston guessed by the look of her, she had to be about fifteen. Her dark black mane of hair whipped over Sasha's shoulders as they sprinted across busy streets, through parking lots and over footbridges. He spotted an...

The Stalker

The Stalker Author’s disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story are all 18 years of age or older. The language used is designed to reflect the state of mind of the central character. The sole and heel of my 4” stiletto courts meet the Underground platform in unison giving of a satisfying click. Steadily I work my way along revelling in the rhythm of my feet on the echoing granite. There is an art to walking properly in heels, not the hip swinging parody of Marilyn Monroe in “Some...

A Stalker vs A Serial Killer 02 Ch 03

A Stalker Vs Serial Killers: Dawn Breakers Chapter 3 Part 3 Reconnection. ~Lily~ It took some fast talking for Rachel to convince Lily to come home with Teddy. The girl refused to be under the same roof as the man who had insulted the man her hero. That was something that her mother may be able to accept, but Lily blatantly refused to even consider the possibility. It wasn’t until her mother agreed that she would ask Matt to apologize that Lily agreed to return home. When they walked...

The Stalker Part 7

The Stalker – Chapter 7 If you like to gamble, I tell you I’m your man You win some, lose some, it’s – all – the same to me Lemmy, in all his Jack Daniels fuelled wisdom, has decided that my skull is to be the venue for Motorhead’s latest gig. The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you say I don’t share your greed, the only card I need is And as the black, leather-clad, skinny jeaned trio launch into ‘Ace of Spades’ the audience of Heffalumps stomp frenziedly in the mosh pit...

The Stalker Part 2

The Stalker (Part 2) – A Masturbatory Interlude I’m trying to walk away but it’s so difficult. I’m placing one foot in front of the other, toe to heel with perfect 6” gaps, my head is raised and my eyes fixed forward but my mind is entrapped by the soft eyed temptation that pants nosily behind my stiff back. I’ve become entangled by the cleverness of my own designs and the wantonness of my pussy. I step onwards, walking through treacle like air, my heels catching in every crack of this crazy...

The Stalker Part 5

The Stalker – Part 5 Interlude There is a picture that hangs in my living room, dominating its surroundings. It is famous and I’m sure it will be familiar to you. It is called “Le Dejuner sur l’Herbe” and was painted in 1863 by Edouard Manet. The original hangs in the Musee d’ Orsay in Paris where they have a security system adequate enough to prevent its liberation, so unfortunately mine is a cheap print … though now that I am an accomplished thief I hope that someday that will change. Cheap...

The Stalker Part 4

The Stalker (Part 4) – Tag Teamed I have never been comfortable with the fact that my employer keeps a confidential personnel file on me, it has always felt like a gross invasion of my privacy and the security arrangements to prevent unauthorised individuals from accessing it inadequate. Therefore, a little while back, I decided to liberate my file and relocate it to the safety of my own home. There is little of interest in it and certainly no documents of which I wasn’t aware, but I sleep...

The Stalker Epilogues and Author Notes

The Stalker – Epilogue 1 The twin metal shards beneath my heel clatter discordantly down the concrete steps and onto the platform, their normal staccato rhythm off-beat and out of time. Carefully I place one foot the required 6 inches before its partner in a perfectly straight line willing my hips to wiggle and my pert, toned buttocks to undulate seductively beneath my fitted skirt. Gradually, I make my progression amongst the assembled throng, my feverish eyes darting hither and thither,...

The Stalker Part 3

The Stalker – Part 3 I don’t think I’ve spent many happier mornings at work. I slump unseen behind the ‘privacy screen’ at my workstation and although my computer screen flickers before me, all my eyes can see is his pulsing, trapped cock standing exposed in the morning light. Sliding down in my seat, I replay my morning’s adventure, the weight of his cock on my tongue, the touch of his pubic hair against my skin, the saltiness of his precum dancing around my saliva soaked mouth. Somehow my...

The Stalker Part 6

The Stalker – Part 6 Stale beer and chips. “So you got some beers then, hun?” They are slumped on my gorgeous couch, worn, scuffed trainers soiling the carpet beneath their feet, denim clad legs thrown wide, crotches thrust forward, bollocks and cocks pressing against the unattractive, well-worn fabric. Robert has flung his arms possessively wide along the top of my cerise cord upholstery, has his head cocked to one side watching me and it is from his beer soaked, grease smeared, salt and...

Fucking my Stalker the worst sex ever 5 Ashley

HEADS UP: IF YOU'RE LOOKING TO GET HOT AND BOTHERED BY THIS STORY, THIS IS PROBABLY NOT FOR YOU. IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR A LAUGH, WELCOME FRIEND!It was a cool fall night, football season for the local school had started. Most of the games were boring because... 1. the local school was typically 5x bigger than the school they were playing 2. While winning is fun, you gotta lose to appreciate the wins. We always won so I would get bored at the games, knowing the results would be predictableSo, I...

The Psycho Stalker Who Blew Me 8211 Part 3

Hello everyone . I thank Indian sex stories for giving me this opportunity to share my experience with you all. This is Aadristh from India.This is my next submission to ISS . For feedback and comments I will be reachable at “” About me : am Aadristh, studying at Bangalore (India). This is a true experience of mine.This is continuation of the previous parts in ” the psycho stalker who blew me ” series . You will not understand anything in this part without reading the previous parts of this...

Kolchak the Nylon Stalker

KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. June 18th, 2005. Cleveland, Ohio. If and when this story hits the wire, the name within the byline will be quite different from the old war horse of a reporter, virtually at death's door while covering the strangest event, ever to occur in the erratic history of my career. But although a succession of occult incidents since the early seventies, had...

Kolchak The Nylon Stalker Not To Praise But To Bury Him

KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. CASE TWO; NOT TO PRAISE BUT TO BURY HIM. Oct 4th, 2005 Cleveland, Ohio. Karen Foster Klein's Journal; I had once told a good friend 'The Weird just keep getting weirder. ' It was never more true than the events which involved the funeral of my former Ego, with an old acquaintance held hostage by the darkest specter ever. At least since a small skirmish Kolchak and...

The Stalker Part 7

The Stalker – Chapter 7 If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your manYou win some, lose some, it's - all - the same to me Lemmy, in all his Jack Daniels fuelled wisdom, has decided that my skull is to be the venue for Motorhead’s latest gig. The pleasure is to play, it makes no difference what you sayI don't share your greed, the only card I need is And as the black, leather-clad, skinny jeaned trio launch into ‘Ace of Spades’ the audience of Heffalumps stomp frenziedly in the mosh pit of my...

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The Night Stalker

The Night StalkerA Gothic TaleBy Freddie CleggHe had always had a thing about medics. Maybe it was that whole ?caring for other human beings? thing. Or maybe it was just the starched white coats for the doctors and those cute uniforms for the nurses. Anyway, as always in these matters, motives don't matter.At least they didn't matter to Frances, the focus of his attentions.He'd been watching her for over a month. On the pin board in his cellar was a shrine to his latest obsession. There were...

My Private Stalker

The first e-mail I got simply said "Listen white boy, you are a racist woman hating pig and I will make it my mission in life to own your ass!" "Wow that was kind of harsh" I thought, "I will put that with my others." I get a lot of that shit. A few days later there was another one. "White boy I have been reading your stories and don't you know any black women who are true and faithful?" Ok that was not too harsh, but how the hell do I answer a question without a return address?...

Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 46 Games At House Site Catching the Stalker

Mark Melanie worked the bank transfer for me, and suddenly I was the owner of 640 acres in Dillonville, about eight miles southeast of the city airport. A commute into the city outside of rush hour would take about twenty to thirty minutes. Moreover, I expected we’d use the condo in Worthington Towers on weeknights, and the ‘farm, ‘ as we’d started to call it, on weekends. I didn’t like the name ‘the farm, ‘ but for the time being it was an apt description of the place, although no farming...

That crazy Sister

CHAPTER ONE "Does he bite?" Tony Plumber asked nervously, when the big black Alsatian came trotting up to them. "Oh, no – he's very friendly," Karen Blackburn assured him as she reached out to pet the dog. Tony and Karen had just entered her apartment, and the Alsatian had come down the hall to meet them. He was wagging his tail, but he still made Tony a bit wary. The hall was dimly lit, and the big brute looked like a black shadow – a black shadow with gleaming white fangs and a long,...

Profane Rituals The Ritual

PROFANE RITUALS - THE RITUAL The big, black, stretch limousine in which we travelledseemed to glide over the shiny black surface of the wet street as it wendedits way through the city, towards the waterfront. All the luxury vehicle'swindows, with the obvious exception of the windscreen, were opaque black, denyingpassers by any opportunity to see into the interior of the cabin, and the privilegedfew who travelled in there. This was just as well, considering those who wereactually occupying that...

Profane Rituals Satanic Slave s Surrender

PROFANE RITUALS - SATANIC SLAVE'S SURRENDER This is the tale of how one of my favorite slave s, the masochistic slut,harlotta, surrendered her sexual innocence. At the time slave harlotta wasthe newest slave to have submitted to me. H arlotta, a devout catholic nun,and her brother, a recently ordained priest, fell into my clutches at the sametime. Slave harlotta submitted to life as a slave in only a few days. H erbrother clung to his former existence, and resisted my relentless persuasionfor...

The Wife Does Dogs

by David Crane CHAPTER 1 "You'll have to keep Rex here in the cabin, darling," Carson Smith said to his wife. "If the white stag gets the scent of a dog, I'll never get close enough to photograph him." Catherine turned from the primitive iron stove, where she was making coffee. It was early in the day and she was still wearing only a frilly dressing gown. The slinky garment clung to her body, caressing her smooth flesh. Through the semitransparent silken material, the dark...

Dark as Ivory 1

Ever since I was little, I wanted to be a physicist and I wanted to own a gaming store. I chased both of those and somehow the end result was even better than expected. My life was a dream and I got to meet the most interesting people, got to play the most interesting games. But sometimes I wanted things a little more interesting. I didn’t know his name. He was an online foray of mine that I indulged in during the darkest hours of the night. After hosting a Dungeons and Dragons session or a...

Fourteen Days

Kristy groaned, true to what the weatherman had predicted the last week of January had been hot enough to melt a person caught in the sun leaving them in a puddle on the sidewalk. She struggled to come to terms with the fact that, going by what had happened in recent years, the heat wave would last at least until Valentine's Day. Two more weeks she grumbled. She didn't care really all that much; she would rather be too hot than too cold; she reminded herself of the news last night where she had...

What Happens In The Cornfield Stays In The Cornfield

Growing up in a small Iowa town wasn’t easy. You had to be careful of what you said and did as everything was game for gossip and rumors. By the time my girlfriend Mary Jo McKenzie and I turned seventeen, we had decided all the necking and heavy petting wasn’t enough. We decided on Halloween night; we’d pop our cherries. We’ve been dating since our sophomore year in high school, and our parents were convinced that we’d get married one day. Mary Jo is five feet tall, long red hair to the middle...

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The Family Alien Pet

Marcus went out on dates, but they never ended with dorm room sex or sex anywhere. It began to weigh on his mind, the feeling of being just average and of being just another guy friend. Little did he know how things would change, change not only for him but many others on his next trip back home. It was a brisk late autumn day when he arrived home. His parents and sister were not at home when he came, so he decided to take a walk in the mountain forest close to his house, a luxury of where...

Watching Thea

Her head had been on the brink of falling onto my shoulder for the past 15 minutes. Every time, I thought I’d feel her soft locks brush against my skin, the train would rattle and she roused herself up again. It was torture. I could clearly see she could barely muster the energy to sit up straight again, and I could no longer bear the torture of anticipating the sensations to come and still not feel her on my shoulder. I couldn’t help but let out an exasperated sigh when the train suddenly...

Special Stuffing Happy Thanksgiving

" I can't beleive I'm doing this"A thick wet slap resounds from the steel sink. It is followed by a moist gurgle and then the sound of wet suction followed by another wet slap."Don't throw out the gizzards, they're for the gravy."A trilling giggle hits my ear next, then something heavy and slimy.I turn my head to be met with a slick fleshy column of skin bending towards me."That's the neck.Rinse it off and put it in the skilllhehehet." I laugh, pushing her arm towards the sink.Giggling, she...

SUBTERRANEAN

August 2012 The team proceeded as a group into the cavern, flashlights flared out like the spokes of a wheel. The chamber was similar to the others they had crossed in their journey here. Stalagmites littered the floor, stalactites stabbed downward. Except for one new feature. Ashley rubbed a snowflake from her eyelash. “Damn. It's snowing in here.” A small flurry of flakes fluttered through the light beams. Maggie held out a hand and flakes settled on her palm. “They are not cold or...

Subterranean

August 2012 The team proceeded as a group into the cavern, flashlights flared out like the spokes of a wheel. The chamber was similar to the others they had crossed in their journey here. Stalagmites littered the floor, stalactites stabbed downward. Except for one new feature. Ashley rubbed a snowflake from her eyelash. "Damn. It's snowing in here." A small flurry of flakes fluttered through the light beams. Maggie held out a hand and flakes settled on her palm. "They are not cold or...

AfterglowChapter 7 Wide Awake

I went to work the next morning, anyway. Olivia tried her very best to keep me in bed, but I had to know what Robert was deciding on—Stalking in the Third or Fourth Degree. Fourth Degree meant Dan would only spend 90 days in jail; Third Degree carried a year sentence. Neither was a wonderful option, but Third was the best we could hope for. Of course if Dan pulled something when released, next time we could push further in court and the jail time would go up to at least 4 years. It was...

Shunted

She was there. Again. Reading a book, gently rocking to the rhythm of the tracks. Her knees held tightly together and the book in her lap. She was impeccably dressed. As usual. This was the third week he’d been catching the train and he always looked forward to seeing her. He caught an earlier train than he needed to because it was her train. In the evenings, he caught the train ten minutes later than he could because she was there. There were benefits. He was getting to work earlier and...

family Peepers Anonymous Author

Chapter 1 Virginia Hightower was giving her teenaged son a good look at her pussyand getting really turned on in the process. She had always been anexhibitionist and had been thinking a great deal about exposing herself tothe youth but this was the first time she had actually done it. Her husband and daughter had both gone out and Virginia was alone in thehouse with Jimmy. The handsome boy had been sitting in the living room,reading a magazine and...

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