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First time by Sylvia Wechsel Tiffany was the name of a transvestite, who was a good friend of mine. We met at the bachelor?s party of a friend. My friends, trying to do a prank with me, incited me to go talking with that bombshell blonde at the balcony. I had some alcohol in the head, so I went. She, like a perfect lady, told me who and what she was before I got into some compromising position. We decided, then, to play a prank ourselves and faked a "dating". At first my friends...

Airtime

Airtime By Rosie The opening credits roll by and my mother appears on the screen. She's wearing a shiny, lime green jacket. "Is that satin?" I whisper to my father, not wanting to drown the sound of the television. The seams on it are very stiff, making it look almost as if the shoulders are padded, and although the neckline is quite high, her breast are accentuated by darts that run all the way down until they disappear in a black patent leather waist. Below the waist, the...

A Sissy s Teatime

A Sissy's Teatime by dirteesissy It was a beautiful summers day, the sun shone warmly, the birds were singing in the lush treetops and life was good Milly Clarke. The daughter of a billionaire Mother, head of her own division of her company and married for a little over a year. Her new husband, Chris had started out, as per her Mother's orders, at a lower level position in the company with a chance to prove himself as the personal assistant to Adrienne Moore. In fact she was on her...

Bathtime

It was her Saturday morning. She awoke early with her man already awake beside her. Brushing him with a hand, he reached for her and held her. She reached for his cock and knew it would be hard when she found it. He held her tighter when she moved to go down on him. He wanted to lie there just a little longer. Playfully, she broke away from his grip and took his cock in her mouth slowly. It had been awhile since they'd done it in the morning. She knew he loved it and she was gonna give it to...

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The Timewalker

Sienna watched the sky and waited. She didn’t fancy getting caught in the rain without good cause. A simple shower wouldn’t suffice, there needed to be a storm with thunder and lightning. Without it, heading down to the abandoned depot would be a fruitless walk in the rain.She closed her eyes and could see his face, his dark hair, long and wavy, and his soul-piercing eyes, the color of dark chocolate. If she concentrated hard enough, she could feel his fingertips touching her skin, smell the...

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Trouble at the Timeshare

Matt had no reason to feel particularly proud of his 'accomplishment.' All he had done was put an extension on the browser of a public library computer that collects passwords and forwards them to his email, but it still felt rather thrilling to suddenly have such intimate access to other people's lives. He wasn't sure what would come of it, or if he would even do anything with the information. One particularly boring night, he decides to pop into one of the dozens of accounts he had managed to...

Grannie s Goodtimes

I drove a regular route through the Ozarks and frequently stopped for dinner at a little family-type restaurant. Food and prices were good and I got to know the people who ran it. The boss seemed to be a woman they called Grannie, although I wasn’t sure why. She looked barely old enough to maybe be my mom. One night the weather looked grim and I was debating whether to drive into the night. Grannie came over and said she’d just heard from the state police that the roads were getting closed. I...

Divertimenti

Part One As the music played, I tried to make my legs do everything that was required of them, but I knew it was useless. I was nineteen, twenty in a couple of months, and I had only really taken up this course to keep my figure trim. The constant small details insisted on by my tutor were impossible for me to do. My heart wasn't really in it. Maybe if I'd had the little girl's dream of being a ballerina... But, I didn't. I had a good upbringing, if a bit loveless, and was rather...

Bathtime

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Becca s Breaktime

I spent my lunch break in the women's locker room at the factory, buried balls-deep in Becca Ferguson, the nineteen-year-old press operator who wanted me. I didn't want Becca. She was flat-chested and kind of dumb, no real ambition but to get married and start cranking out babies like a puppy mill. Still, she wanted me, and I was willing to use her to get what I really wanted, which was Susan. Becca and I had our shirts on, but our pants around our ankles. I pounded into her, stroke after...

Bathtime

As she shook the rain from her hair, she sighed - alone again! Jim had rung up to say he had been detained by his customer to discuss pricing and options further. 'This was happening too much' she mused. She poured herself a drink, turned on the box, and sat down. 'Jim was getting busier and busier with his work - some weeks she hardly saw him at all.' The phone rang, she grabbed it. Tom was on the line, wanting to know if he could come round for the evening. He had managed to lock...

Parttime

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

Wonderful Christmastime

He looked around the Muggle house, decorated for a festive holiday. He wanted to give her this gift, this unique gift. Friends and work colleagues had been invited over tomorrow evening for a night of friends reminiscing about the good times, thankful that they were all here to celebrate another year and the fact that they were together, alive and relatively happy ... They carefully avoided talking about the darkness of their past, focusing on what the future would bring them. The holidays were...

Picnickers MChapter 5 Simmertime

“When are your sisters visiting this year?” Marilyn asked Andy in the back seat Wednesday. Now, he was interested in her as much as he was interested in sex with her. Still this was on odd place, as well as an odd subject, for conversation. “Late July; early August, just before we go back. Come in the 23rd of July; leave the 6th of August. Why?” “Think you could get specific days off in early July?” “I might. Mr. Schmidt likes me, and most of the workers do, too. Many days, on the other...

Sandy and RandyChapter 2 Daytime Funtime

After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...

Picnickers FChapter 5 Simmertime

All sorts of things could have gone wrong with Marilyn’s plans to have some privacy with Andy, but nothing did. Pete went off as he was supposed to. Mom went to the Food Depository as she was supposed to. She was bathed, dressed, made up, and perfumed when Andy rang the bell a few minutes before 10:00. After she locked the door, they had a sweet kiss. When his hands began to roam, she led him upstairs. She finally had him in her room with the door shut behind her. He kissed her while taking...

Flashed Bathtime

Natalie's university accommodation dashed her hopes of escaping her prudish parents. She was staying in St. Sandrine's, an all female hall of residence run by a strict matron. One evening, four months into her course, Natalie finished an assignment and decided on a long soak in the bath, rather than sneak out to the pub with her friends. The hall only had one bathroom and it was rare to find one of the two baths free. She locked herself in the cubicle and shaved her legs while she waited...

Courtney s ConversionChapter 7 Camptime

Mark and Carly were having dinner out with us. They are about twenty years younger but we have a good time together. We've swapped with them but only on vacation. See the "Caravanning" story for some background. Mark made an announcement, "Three weeks from this weekend we are going to a friend's hunting camp for the opening of deer season. I'll let you know what to pack." Courtney and Carly and I looked at him with question marks on our faces. Courtney spoke up, "What do you mean...

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Follow the tasty ginger goddess Katy Kiss into her private quarters as she begins to take a hot and steamy bubble bath. Her fiery orange pubic hairs against soft white bubbles is a beautiful sight. She started to play with herself in the water, and even got a friend to help her too for the double the pleasure. She returned the favor by sucking down his thick cock until her pulsating pussy was ready to be railed. That cunt was so good that her boys load was spread all over it, making for one...

TeamSkeetLabs Macarena Lewis Concept Timestop

What is timestop? It’s the idea of playing with the laws of time usually with the purpose of taking full advantage of a sexy situation. In today’s update, Macarena Lewis calls repairman Jesus Reyes to help her fix a broken light, but while he works, she starts changing outfits trying to figure out what to wear for her party. Jesus can’t stop noticing how hot she is and assures her that anything she wears will look flattering. Once the light is fixed, Jesus takes out his special stopwatch and...

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What is timestop? It’s the idea of playing with the laws of time usually with the purpose of taking full advantage of a sexy situation. In today’s update, Vince Karter is working on his school assignment when the power goes out and he loses his work, so he decides to go to his teacher Cherry Kiss’ house to try and convince her to give him more time. Miss Kiss is strict and rejects Vince’s request, so Vince decides to resort to plan B. Vince has a special clock that can manipulate time, so he...

ShooshTime

Want to laugh your ass off at Shoosh Time? A long time ago when I was younger, I came across this random amateur porn video. The video showcased a group of sluts teasing this fat slob- who clearly had no idea what to do with the sudden attention his johnson was getting. The video ended when one of the ladies pulled down his pants, wrapped her lips around his two-inch pecker, and then started laughing as he immediately started pre-ejaculating all over his XXL undies.I remember sending this to my...

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TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...

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It’s Saucy Time! In the past, I managed to find all sorts of unique and crazy websites when I was expanding the type of reviews I do here on my website. In recent times, I still do, but it’s becoming rarer nowadays, which is why this review is so damn exciting.Before I overhype or accidentally mislead, this is not a super-raunchy platform with adult entertainment that you have never seen. On the contrary, Saucy Time has a neat service that sort of combines internet dating, Chatroulette, and...

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Lesbian Funtime

Me and my friend had just graduated high school. At grad night we were hanging out and we started to play truth or dare. She asked me if I had ever thought about being lesbian or bisexual. My reply was that I was lesbian and I had been since we were little. She was shocked it took me until I was 18 to come out to her and that she was bi curious. She said that she had never kissed a girl and asked me if I had. I said yes and she asked me if she could kiss me. I had had a crush on her for years...

Gang Bang is her favorite passtime

I am a twenty-seven year old woman who has been married five years and has two beautiful girls. A few months ago my husband got three XXX-rated videos for us to watch because he knew I had never seen any and he wanted to spice up our sex life. We watched the first two videos and although my husband was very aroused, they were just OK with me. Then he put on the last one. WOW - did it get to me. Its plot was simple, a gang rape. Five male bikers are driving down a country lane when they see a...

Bathtime

"I miss him so much" she thought as she gathered a single candle, lotions and other bath assorted materials. She set them down on the dresser as she noticed herself in the long mirror. With just a white cotton towel wrapped around her and her hair laid out, she looked beautiful. She walked closer to the mirror and examined herself, pushing her hair away from her face to get a good look. She slowly unwrapped the towel that caressed her body, and it dropped to the floor. She took her hands,...

Husband Turned on by Storytime

She then said, â€œIt was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sexâ€. Curious to what that meant I asked, â€œWhat is Storytime?â€ She said, â€œOMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometimeâ€. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.

How Many Lifetimes

*This isn’t my usual style, but it comes from the heart – I hope you enjoy!* The wind howled across the plains as the wolves sang their woeful evening song, making the desert sand seem endless. The warrior closed his eyes and let his mind go. Soon he was aware of her presence. Although he knew it was only a dream, it was a dream he was very familiar with. He had been having the same dream his whole life. And this time was no different. He felt her beneath him, his long dark hair falling around...

Rob Deb and Sue ndash Playtime

You may want to read our previous post on the preparations for our summer cruise and our first swinging encounter for this all to make sense. To summarise we met Rob and Deb whilst out shopping and ended up having a great evening of sex with them.We kept in contact with Rob and Deb after our encounter and respective cruise holidays, we spoke about meeting up around Christmas for a weekend in the country however that didn’t happen. Sue and I were both back at work full time and weekends seemed...

Playtime

PlaytimeNote:This is a small chapter/idea that I deleted from the main novel (Four Bitches) for reasons of plot fluidity. Originally it was intended to be a second visit by Dolly to Madame?s tender loving care. However, I decided that a single episode for each husband was more consistent for the storyline. It may amuse the reader to see just a little more of Madame and her demented daughters? Only a slight mention of this episode is now left in the main body of the novel as an afterthought. In...

Christmas Overtime

It was done. I mashed the export button then slumped over my office desk glad I was finally free from this hell. “Fucking finally!” I groaned and from the opposite side of the desk I heard a giggle. “I guess that’s us then.” I pushed myself up and looked over my monitor at my co-worker Karen. It was eleven fucking PM on Christmas Eve yet she looked as fresh as a daisy in her tidy white blouse while I looked like a half-Japanese zombie. “How do you do it?” I groaned. We both had been roped by...

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I am not sure if I ever mentioned this, but I am a huge basketball fan. Watching those athletic guys bounce balls up and down the court gets me all wet in my panties. Today, I am wearing a cute Chicago Bulls jersey when I get the hankering to suck on some big dick. I lick a sweet lollipop first, then I swap it out for the real thing, wrapping my lips around a thick cock and letting it fill my mouth. I love the taste as I let it slide all the way down my throat. And the warm cum on my tits feels...

Surprising First Timers

Friday night had arrived and as usual, I was at the sex club early to assume duties as a greeter for any first-time visitors. Quickly, I changed into black latex shorts and a pair of black boots ready for the night to begin. After setting up the equipment in the dungeon I returned to the bar waiting for the guests to arrive.Slowly the room began to fill with the usual mix of friendly faces. By now I was well known to the clientele and almost everyone greeted me with a hug, handshake or kiss. As...

The Couple and I First Timers

During the last few years I developed an interest in being with a couple. I can’t say exactly why, maybe because I masturbated in front of and with other males before, like to be watched, it just so happened.So I put an ad out there and started talking to some couples. One of them appeared to be very nice, also first timers and we hit a “vibe”.We basically all agreed on meeting and maybe just looking, nothing serious. This is even more erotic, look but don’t touch?We met shortly after dark, I...

Club Orb First Timers

This is my third transformation story but my first straight up transgender romp. I'm a fairly new author and I'm striving to improve. Hopefully the story will be enjoyable and thank you for reading. Club Orb: First Timers "C'mon! Please come to the club, I know it's not your thing but I swear you'll have a lot of fun. My personal guarantee -- we will both get laid." Danny attempted to bribe his extremely undersexed buddy Jack. "That's... not really something you can...

Old Timer

This may be archived/posted anywhere. Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! Old Timer By Pretzelgirl The old brass bell jangled, bringing a smile to the face of the prune faced old timer in a worn flannel shirt standing beneath. The warm tones of the bell conjured up memories of dime stores, family owned shops, and the small town America of his youth. "Nice to see you ain't got a electric chimer like most of this mall," he bellowed to the shop's proprietor. An...

Dont mess with timelines

"It works!" Dr. Schultz yelled in excitement. "Can you believe it Barbie!" Dr. Gwen gave her coworker an icy stare. "I told you not to call me that," she said eyeing the system. Dr. Schultz rolled his eyes. "Yes yes, my apologies," he said waving a hand at Dr. Gwen. "But you can understand my slip up, it's not every day one develop a literal time machine!" "One?" Dr. Gwen asked, her nose twitching in anger. "What is her problem?" Dr. Schultz thought irritably as he looked at...

Workers Playtime

Hi I am Marji, I am a happily married mother still having a great sex life, and I love nothing better than being my mans slut. To say I love sex would be the understatement of the century. Ever since my first time my only thought has been, when the next time is. I would like to share some of my earlier experiences long before meeting my husband. Looking back I only now just realise how many times I was fucked during working hours. I hope you enjoy my workers playtime tales as I reminisce with...

BELLATIXS PLAYTIME

Introduction: Bellatrix Lestrange has Harry Potter and Hermione Granger held hostage at Malfoy manor, with Draco the only other person there, she decides to have a little fun! BELLATRIXS PLAYTIME Bellatrix Lestange placed the dirty plate and cutlery she had just used into the sink and turned to face her nephew Draco who was sitting at the dinner table finishing his meal. Draco I am going to venture upstairs shortly and tend to the boy Potter and the mudblood Granger,but before I do is there...

Sexy Girls Only Playtime

Recently, my cousin said to me, “I wish I could hear what’s going on inside your head for 24 hours.”I looked her right in the eyeballs with the retort… “Are you sure?”One of my favorite pastimes is looking forward to an event, but especially a kinky one. For me, getting ready can be as exciting as the party itself!Thinking about it makes my mind gets all atwitter with ideas of ways to make my own interactions at the gathering exciting and sensually twisted. Filled with original ways to turn my...

My Detailed Masturbation Playtime

I’m going to invite you into my bedroom. I want you to imagine me. I’m tall 5’8” with brown curly hair. I’ve got brown almond-shaped eyes and my complexion is usually tan. My breasts are 38C cup size and I have long legs.I keep my pussy bald and I’m going to start this adventure by shaving my pussy. I grab my razor and shaving cream and go to my linen closet for a towel. I need to put that on the floor - and it will help later when I play with my toys and squirt!I’m wearing a purple satin robe....

Anna s Playtime

The following story is a work of fiction. It contains sexual themes and descriptions. It includes Transgender themes and depictions of Bondage, Domination and Submission. It is meant purely for entertainment and no endorsement or condemnation of the subjects is implied or intended. IF YOU ARE BOTHERED, REPULSED OR OTHERWISE OFFENDED BY THIS SUBJECT MATTER DO NOT READ THIS STORY. Anna's Playtime A short story By Bootlover I stood there, cuffed to the ceiling, naked, my body...

Miss Prissy Paunceworth Chapter VI Prissy s Playtime

This is a female authoritarian sissy boy story, although with a (mostly) softer touch than many others. There is sugar and spice and everything sissy-nice! So, if lots of frilly outfits, swishy milk-sop behavior and a little kinky sex are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking anyway. It is also a purely fictional fantasy work. No references are intended to portray any actual persons, places or events whether past or present. This chapter is rated X, as there is...

Curiosity Killed the CatChapter 39 Playtime

Saturday, July 20th, 1996, Sanford Maine I looked up with apprehension at the gaudy neon sign that hung, unlit as it was mid-afternoon, on the converted house-like structure across the parking lot in front of me. Willie’s Toybox. It sounded creepy, almost like you could have put the word Uncle in front of it. Uncle Willie’s Toybox; I pictured a dirty old man luring kids with candy, the name had that same sort of connotation in my mind. Even the old Victorian-style building looked perverted...

Bedtime

It was JasmineBedtime by Dirty Old Pervert ([email protected]) [M/f+, F+/f+, f-self, spanking, teen, slavery, HighSchool, ScFi, Serious] This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between the events depicted in this story and actual events is not only unintentional, but also a tad disturbing. This story was inspired by an article I was refered to entitled "Overcoming Masturbation" which was writen in an effort to persuate people that masturbating is evil, and to give people advice...

Stopover

I brought a drink and went and sat at a couch in one of the corners about 5 minutes later this women who I had noticed earlier and not because she was hot but actually the opposite she was a large women about 35 years old, but was wearing a semi-tight black dress and looked kind of sexy for her size. She asked if she could join me on the couch I noticed a few spare ones but could do with the company, sure as I moved to the side a little. She introduced herself as Mary. She asked what I...

OVERTIME

OVERTIME by Dulaney Browne She had no choice. The demands were ridiculous and the pressure intense. She was up against deadlines and there were still discrepancies in the balances. It was her job to find and correct them. The audit would be the end of this week and her boss had been an asshole about the whole mess. There were so many other things she’d rather be doing than working overtime: having fun with her friends, shopping, even curling up with a bowl of...

OVERTIME

OVERTIME by Dulaney Browne She had no choice. The demands were ridiculous and the pressure intense. She was up against deadlines and there were still discrepancies in the balances. It was her job to find and correct them. The audit would be the end of this week and her boss had been an asshole about the whole mess. There were so many other things she’d rather be doing than working overtime: having fun with her friends; shopping; even curling up with a bowl of...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 14 Quintuple Overtime

May 4, 2000, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania “How were things in Durham and Boston?” John asked when Stephanie and I walked into the Pittsburgh office late on Thursday morning. “Good,” I replied. “I’m still concerned about the ‘Lone Wolves’ in Boston, New York, Philadelphia, and Baltimore, but they all seem reasonably happy.” “We’re doing our best to make sure they feel like part of the team. Everything is set for dinner at 5:00pm. You and I will duck out at 7:00pm, which gives us just enough...

StopwatchChapter 3 But Not This Time

THE BOX IS AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL, WHEREVER THAT IS or If you think you're confused just think how I feel. Wendy has mesmerized my Dad ... pretty easy to do ... after all, he did marry my mother. Wendy claims she's sleeping with me tonight ... I have a single bed. We're riding together in the backseat and it's my father's idea. 'You could hold my hand' I held her hand. I can hear her in my head. 'Yes, you can.' Evidently, she hears me in her head. 'Yes, I do.' I...

Facetime

It was during one of these intense interludes when I noticed my step-daughter standing in a shadow just on the edge of the camera’s view. She was concealed by the dark but I could make out her profile against the wall she was standing by as she looked across the room, over her mother’s back at the monitor that had my image. Sherry was so busy with her fingers between her legs she didn't notice her girl behind her but I knew what JoAnne was seeing; a close up of my hand slow stroking my...

Head on Facetime

It was quite late on a midweek evening and the hotel bar was fairly empty. That's why I was surprised when she took the stool next to me. I tried not to be too obvious, pretending to check messages on my phone, but even a blind man would have noticed her as soon as she walked in the room. The devil on my shoulder told me she was hot for some action. The calmer voice on the other shoulder told me not to objectify this woman - this tall, curvy woman with dark curls cascading over her shoulders to...

A Fresh StartChapter 149 Springtime

Most of the spring was spent, by me at least, with the legislation I was pushing and with trying to tone down the idiots on both sides who were running around like chickens with their heads cut off. I was still being damned by Dick Cheney, but he was looking increasingly nervous. The Indians were circling the wagon train and getting closer and closer. It made his vitriol even more excessive, but it was taking on a very bitter and self-defensive tone. Regardless, I had my hands filled with...

The Grim ReaperChapter 16 Springtime

March to May, 2002 Mom was not at all amused by my thinking. All through dinner, which Kelly and I nuked in the microwave to warm up, she badgered me about why I was joining the Army. I pretty much gave her the same reasons as I gave my girlfriend. Dad mostly just sat there and listened. He insisted that they had to meet Sergeant Donaldson, and that I was not doing anything until after I got out of school. Eventually I could escape, and I took Kelly out and we went over to the mall, to do...

White DelightsChapter 2 Paris In The Springtime

His arrival at Charles de Gaulle airport was quite satisfactory. The Embassy staff all made deep obeisance on the tarmac and his car was waiting at the bottom of the steps. There was none of the VIP Lounge flummery which he so disliked. When they reached the Embassy itself he was shown in past staff who were all strictly heads to the floor, and he was shown to an excellent suite of rooms. Within seconds of him walking in a naked young woman came into the day-room carrying a tray of...

Sorkana s Rise Downtime

Sorkana's Rise, Down Time By: Malissa Madison As D'ven stepped into the weyr from the ledge, Gayleth raised her head to look at him. 'She needs you Bronze Rider.' Reaching out he patted the Queens shoulder, "Thank you, Gayleth." He followed the trail of her clothing to her bathing pool. Along the way he picked up here Weyrhide Jacket and hung it on its peg. He recognized it as the one his mother, had made for her when she arrived at Landing Weyr. It was now a bit worn, the left...

Fairly CAPableChapter 30 Downtime

“This is nice,” Heather moaned. She was lying on a lounge chair with the back slightly elevated. “Yeah,” Tamara smiled in return. She was lying on a small blanket on the left side of the older woman, her body low enough on the blanket so the bottom of her legs and her feet were just over the edge. She was having a good time leisurely moving her feet through the white sand. “Whoever thought of this should get a raise. Or a promotion. Or something.” “Are you sure we won’t burn, Artemis?”...

StopwatchChapter 4 The Box Is at the End of the Tunnel

WELL, I NEVER... My Grandmother's exact words. She was speechless after that. Mom greeted Wendy with the hug reserved for her brother ... the hug kept for momentous occasions. When Harry came home from Germany after the war, he got that hug. Mom came from a family of nine. Eight girls and Harry ... Harry was the treasured, and only boy. The Bleeker's, Harry Sr. and Myrtle, had Mom, then seven spectacular beauties, and Harry. Harry had been captured when his B-17 was shot down three...

StopwatchChapter 5 Church and Other Myths

CHURCH 'Where do we go?' she asked. 'Stick with me.' Sunday School at the Congregational Church for us "almost teens" was upstairs behind the balcony. The church was very old, built of rough faced grey quarried marble. Although it looked small, it was roomy, with beautiful stained glass windows and plush pews. There was a marvelous pipe organ built by the Felgemaker Pipe Organ Company. Four manuals, two layer foot pedals, several side manuals and row upon row of stops. The...

StopwatchChapter 6 Winder

As soon as I started to wind I knew why the note said 'Do Not Wind'. Everything slowed, stopped, ran backwards, faster and faster. Only now I was outside looking in. It was like one of those movies that was rewinding on the reel. Instead of rewinding reel to reel the operator ran the film through the projector, but not at normal speed. The three boys walked backwards from the picnic table into the bushes next to the river. Wendy and I read the note on the watch, put the watch in the box,...

StopwatchChapter 7 The Hook

In the middle of the night, the phone rang. My hometown still had crank phones in 1954, but it was nothing for our phone to ring at odd hours. Father was, after all, the County Prosecutor, the Sheriff often called him in the middle of the night. This call, however, was for Wendy. Daddy slipped up the stairs, found Wendy and me in a puppy pile, and woke us both. "It's Mr. Medawar. Wendy, he'd like to speak to you," relayed Dad. "Wendy, the phone is in the living room. It's long...

StopwatchChapter 8 the Line

"Before we dip into your ancestry, we must first speculate on the reasons for your parents deaths." Mr. Medawar sipped from his cup, and noticed his was the only cup, "I am remiss," he said, "Should any of you care for a cup?" Papa admitted to the desire for a cup. It was poured and tempered appropriately. I, also, wished for one, but Pops put the kibosh on that immediately. Sometimes Daddy is no fun. However, Wendy moved to the cups and pot and treated herself. Daddy never said a...

StopwatchChapter 9 the African Queen

We stood entwined for a moment. We unwrapped like my sister unwraps a present. Very carefully. Gingerly, unwillingly. Grace doesn't want to spoil the paper ... she could use it in her dollhouse. Not like I unwrap. I'm tearing paper and ripping ribbons to get at the ... TEE SHIRTS??? IN A RED RYDER BB GUN BOX?? Mom!?! She's like that, yup, she is. We looked at each other with lovers eyes. We shivered. Looked away. "Let's go find out who you are. I'd like to know who I'm going to...

StopwatchChapter 10 Shopping

We removed ourselves from the premises ... arranged ourselves in the Mercury and began to leave. "Charles ... you did ask me to call you Charles," Wendy said. "Charles, I'd like to go clothes shopping." Daddy made a U-turn and headed to Sears. "Oh, No. I want clothes, not seconds." Wendy confessed, "I like Neiman Marcus or Arbaugh's. If I must wear jeans, I want only Levis. "Charles ... we, David and I, have a great deal of money and I want to spend some of it. I feel it's my...

StopwatchChapter 11 Married

We left the Nurses Office, turned left at the stairs and ascended, two at a time. Why we never missed a step and fell was beyond me ... I wasn't paying a lick of attention to the steps. I was watching her, she was watching me. "SURPRISE!!!" The whole Court House staff was waiting at the top of the stairs. From the well-wishing I'd have to say everybody in the whole damn town had been watching us for the past two years. Even the judge was there, with the Sheriff, his deputies, and the...

StopwatchChapter 12 The Comstock Act

Before we go any farther I highly recommend you read Wikipedia's article on the Comstock Act. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Comstock_laws. If you don't want to do that I'll give you my take on the law. In a nutshell, communication of information by any person or persons to other persons about contraceptives was a punishable offense. Informing females of methods to inhibit or prevent conception was against the law. Providing contraceptive devices to males was against the law. Informing...

StopwatchChapter 13 the Nice Thing About Money

We had some, actually quite a lot. $4 mil at 5% over 6 years equals $5,200,000.00 and change. We let the bank do the calculating. We also had the 90 thousand that we "lived" off for 6 years. Remember we did a Time Bunk to 1934 and bought voting shares of IBM. The sale of those netted, after Uncle Sam, $6 mil. Time Bunk number two bought us bearer bonds that matured in 1960. Experimentation with the watch proved to our satisfaction that one complete wind once around the stem equaled ten...

StopwatchChapter 14 College Is a Bad Joke

Our professors had zero grasp of the real world. Absolutely none. Plan a construction project and don't save funding for the Union bosses, the building inspectors, even the cop on the beat? Everyone wants their vigorish. Nothing will pass if there's even anything left to work with when the cop looks the other way. No bribes for the Union ... your plumbing pipe goes missing, even the carpenters NAILS are gone. Or someone "accidentally" sprays water on them and they rust ... since you...

StopwatchChapter 15 Time Flies

I thought Daddy would have a conniption fit when he found out the Registrar didn’t have a single record of the Fall semester fun and games. Oh, they had paperwork, but it was strictly the papers on the attempted rape and the arrest of the Dean and his cohorts, not a single thing on the expulsion merry-go-round, or our terrible grades because of it. “If it’s not written down, it didn’t happen.” I said to Daddy. “What did you do?” He choked out, “You did something.” He glared at me, “I know...

StopwatchChapter 16 Rewind

Kennedy established the Peace Corps. A ton of college students signed up to start after graduation. Then came the 'Stupid Move of the Year, ' maybe of the century. The Twenty-third Amendment to the United States Constitution was ratified. That allowed residents of Washington, D.C. to vote in presidential elections. Who lives in D.C.? Government employees. Who do they vote for? Their bosses. You figure it out. Friday, the 14th of April, 1961, found me standing in the NEW Dean of Men's...

StopwatchChapter 17 Problems Problems Problems

My Dad, and his briefcase, showed up at my house two weeks after we got back from the fiasco in Cuba. "This is official," He more or less glared at me while he said it. "I want to know who, what, why, when and where. I want to know everything you know. I want it now." "I need to see some hand written authorization," I glared right back. "If the signatures don't match you can go suck eggs." Ah, the briefcase. The griefcase, sometimes, it depends on whose side you're on. Daddy...

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Lips clamped tight around his shaft, I moved my mouth up and down the length of his hard cock. As I bobbed up and down, I couldn’t help wondering how a 100% heterosexual male like me wound up on my knees in the apartment of a guy I just met today, with his big dick in my mouth. And I mean big, it must be over eight inches long and thick. Stroking my hair he said, “I haven’t cum since last weekend so be ready for a mouth full.” It had all seemed so logical when we were sitting around the...

Wendy s Fucked ndash Double Timed

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You arrive into the darkened theatre on your own. You've told your husband about this movie he would never go to see, so you booked your ticket and off you went in a nice summery dress. You find your seat as do others and the trailers play. You barely give them a glance, as you keep looking at the people coming in - especially lone men. Your heartbeat is thudding in your chest, and your panties start misting through, with excitement, anticipation, perhaps a little doubt. At last you see a man...

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Breath. Stay calm. That thought ran through both Doug and Judi's minds as she approached their front door. He was wedged familiarly in his favorite spot on the couch. That and the sound of the latch being turned were about the only things that were familiar to either of them. He heard her step in onto the landing with the hollow, woody click-clock of her black leather calf-length leather boots. Size 7, purchased, on sale, by him for her two Christmases ago, for an exorbitant sum, by his...

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Things were happening quickly, almost in a blur. I interviewed Lucas Randall in late February for the controller position on the recommendation of Dave Charles. If he was okay in Dave's view, then it was guaranteed he had the qualifications and experience to manage the money at Tracy. It was really only a matter of whether he and I could get along. "You met with Dave, so you know my limitations," I began as we sat in my office. "I'm dependent on you to keep me up to speed and aware of...

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"Ted," said Earl, "My good buddy, you are going to see just how talented your little bride is." With that he pressed the play button and the screen filled with the scene of Debbie and the judge discussing her case. Ted watched in horror as the drama unfolded. From the first rape by the judge, to the second by the sheriff, to the final assault by Cindy, Debbie sat staring into space without a word. Ted couldn't believe what was happening to his wife on the screen. When it was over, he...

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(MM, reluc, 1st-gay-expr, work)I'm not really gay. By that I mean that if given a choice I would always choose a woman's cunt over a man's anus, hands down. But the event I'm about to describe wasn't about choice, or if I had one I didn't resist all that much.It all started on Saturday; I was an inventory clerk for Wal-Mart during their growth spurt in the 80's and I found that I was always having to work overtime on Saturdays because we could never seem to get the job done during the week.I...

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It was Saturday morning, and I was working. I didn’t mind so much because I could get a lot done when so few people were around. Most of the lights were off (standard for weekends), and the 80 or so people in my department were absent from their cubicles. I could see that as I stood up to hit the Coke machine for another caffeine fix. Not entirely empty, though, as I heard the faint sounds of someone else’s keyboard clicking away.As I headed to the pop machine, I saw a small desk light on down...

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