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Stud of the shelter

As I mentioned in this story: https://xhamster.com/stories/the-first-girl-i-deflowered-869144 I fucked my first virgin I met in a battered women's shelter. I also fucked her mom. This is a bonus story to that.Somehow word got around in the battered women's shelter my mom, me and my sister lived in temporarily, I do not know by whom, that I had fucked Faith and her mom and I was really good at it. I was 15 years old at the time and could get and stay hard and after fucking and cumming could...

The Station Shelter

I glanced to my side at her as we walked up the deserted street. The wind gusted catching her blonde hair and her face was momentarily revealed in full. God, she looked hot. And without even trying particularly hard to be either.I found it a unique talent of hers, the way she could turn me on simply by wearing normal everyday outfits. To be fair, these weren't exactly her every day clothes seeing as she'd been dressed up for a Christening service and party but skirt, blouse, jacket and boots?...

The Shelter

Over Christmas I did the odd bit of voluntary work at my local homeless shelter, I have got too know a few of them over the holidays & feel for them. Most are in the situation through no fault of their own, just bad luck & circumstances. They only have twelve beds, sometimes eight turn up other night's we have to turn people away or find them other accommodation. I Knew I was doing the sleep over on the 27th, I would be the only worker after 11pm in the...

The Old Man in the bus shelter

I stood shivering as the cold wind blew through the shelter, the only other occupant was an old man, sitting huddled on the edge of the bench, at the entrance, his heavy coat buttoned all the way up, topped by a woollen scarf, wrapped around his neck and face.It was still dark, this far North and as the town clock pealed 06:30, the snow started to fall.I moved further into the shelter to escape the biting cold wind, that swirled around the entrances, at least here in the centre of the shelter,...

The Storm Shelter

“Honey! We have to go right now!” Cynthia called out with an edge of panic in her voice.I was running through the house checking that all the windows and doors were tightly locked. A strong gust of wind rattled the last rain-spattered window as I checked it. Cynthia looked concerned when I eventually joined her in the car. I quickly checked that she had packed the overnight bags and blankets before reversing out the garage.Hurricane Irma was scheduled to make landfall later that night. It...

The Bomb Shelter

This is really fucking long. If you are not willing to wait 5000 words for them to have sex, you should probably find another story. I considered putting it in two or three installments, but didn't want to. This way makes the most sense. I think my next story will be something more fun. Maybe I'll write another Little Sister sequel. Or not. We'll see. Part One: Sister and Brother My grandpa has always been, to put it one way, insane. He's brilliant, almost the stereotypical mad scientist. He...

Homeless Shelter

"Who was that on the phone James?""It was Rev. Jones at the shelter. The guy that was supposed to show tonight didn't, so Rev. Jones asked me to fill in. They have a capacity crowd tonight because of the cold weather and he's afraid that if all the homeless men don't get their cocks sucked before they go to bed tonight, there might be some trouble because they'll be restless and won't sleep well. The weather is terrible, but I feel I must go in.""Yes, the snow storm is bad, but dear I have...

Pounded at the shelter

I am 6'1" with blond hair and blue eyes. I have never had a problem bringing ladies home. I am a Veterinarian and have an office in the city. I also do volunteer work at a dog shelter on the weekends. The owners rescue dogs and find homes for them once I have examined them. Some come in pretty bad shape so they take a little longer to heal. Others are beautiful dogs that were simply abandoned somewhere. The nearest neighbor lives 15 miles away on a farm. I met them when I bought the...

GIVE ME SHELTER

I was feeling that I had finally hit rock bottom as I lay on the bed that I was assigned at the mens shelter! It was a type of work program where you had to work for your keep some guys went out and collected clothing at the many boxes the organization had all over the state then the clothes were sorted the good ones were resold at a thrift store the others were sold as rags baled into huge bales they were then sold to a company it looked like a pretty lucrative racket to me the owner drove a...

STORM ISLAND

"Damn it, Philip, don't be so bloody selfish. You've got three months vacation from university, surely you can spare three weeks? You know very well I can't go, I have business to attend to. Your mother can't go down there on her own."It was strange how my father always had "business to attend to" when mother went of on her trips.My mother is Dr.Anna Bridges, a geologist of considerable repute, working for the State Geological Centre. Even on her annual leave she could not stop working, but...

STORM AND STEPHEN

I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock - ten inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people with lots of sexual...

STORM AND STEPHEN

I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock - ten inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people with lots of sexual...

Storm of the Century

1Storm of the Century By The TechnicianFantasy, BDSM, Transgender?, Flogging, Female-Female, Forced Orgasm, Wiccan Magic = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Strange things happen when the storm of the century approaches the Irish coast. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons...

Storm coming

Everyone has their fetishes right? Mine's not that weird really; not compared to what I see on the internet... I don't think so anyway. There's just something about storms that get to me. Everything from that wind whipping through the trees to the deafening crash of thunder gets me charged up. It makes my whole body hungry. It awakens a b**st sleeping within me. I'd never thought consciously about it really. It was just a feeling, an energy that the anticipation of the next crash of thunder...

Storm Tossed Siblings

The storm hit with a ferociousness none had expected, the wind whipping trees and tearing off loose shingles on the houses around them. Teri stood outside, one hand holding down her flying skirt, the other shading her eyes from the slashing rain. The noise was deafening, hurting the eighteen year old girl's ears even as she strained to hear over it. She was listening for the sound of a car engine, her mother's, who had gone into town shopping earlier, before the storm had started. The rain...

Storm on the beach

The delicate metallic sound of chimes awakens you from your sleep. A cool, sporadic breeze causes the sheer d****s over the doors to the balcony to bellow gracefully into the darkened room. The two walls of open glass doors to the 15th floor wrap around balcony allow a panoramic view over the Gulf of Mexico. The entire end corner of the room is briefly illuminated electric-blue by lightening. Shortly thereafter thunder rumbles in the distance. A storm is gathering off-shore. Sliding out...

the christmas shelter

It was Christmas and the homeless persons shelter had opened, this year there were more people than normal there, 14 year old Colin was there, his family had been made homeless when his parents fell into arrears with the rent and they were evicted, Colin was in a quiet area when he saw 16 year old Sara walk by, he had gone to the same school as her she was well liked at school, Sara was a volunteer at the shelter and had spoken to him a couple of times. as she passed she said if you want some...

The Fallout Shelter

It finally came. The moment you were waiting for and everyone else had feared. The end of civilization. While the others are seeking shelter, you already built one. You have been preparing. You are jobless but you have made a killing before the big cryptocurrency crash. With that money, you have created an underground vault in your large backyard, a fallout shelter. While the end has come, you will decide who gets to come in and how the drug that you have tainted the water supply of the vault...

FUCKING IN BUS STAND SHELTER

HI friends, This is umesh from udaipur in rajasthan state(). this is the first time i am submitting a story on ISS.pl let me know the comments to improve. This happened when my cousin brother dropped his family in my housing as he was in Air Force and was posted to a new place where family quartars were not available. i am 43 yrs and having a full house constructed,with a 2 room set for rent.my wife is in central govt service posted to gujrat area and visits me almost in 2 months.my brother...

Storm

Storm By R. Johnston Chapter 1: The Arrival The unmarried Kennedy sisters' small farm was on a quiet stretch of the coast just about a mile from the sea. Jane in her early forties and Maggie younger by a few years, managed to make a living from their small dairy herd and a flock of free range hens. The farmhouse was a two storied solid building surrounded by elm trees planted half a century ago to protect it from the prevailing north wind. It could not be seen from the main...

STORM A BREWING

Nick stood on the back porch and looked up at the darkening sky. It was strange the way the sky was moving. It was as if a dark green blanket were being d****d over the Earth by unseen hands. Nick felt his arms prickle with goose bumps as a cool breeze wafted over him.Thunder roared in the distance and Nick could see shards of lightning touching down in his neighbor's yards down the road."Nick? Does it look bad?" Nick's beautiful wife Lauren was in the living room looking out the sliding glass...

The Ark Part 1Chapter 1 Meteoroids and Shelter

Author's Note: A meteoroid is a piece of debris that drifts through space. It can be as small as a grain of sand or bigger than a house. When the meteoroid enters the Earth's atmosphere, friction causes the meteoroid to overheat and give off a bright light. The light created by a meteoroid burning in the atmosphere is called a meteor. The portion of the meteoroid that survives to land on the surface of Earth is called a meteorite. People frequently use the term meteor to refer to a...

Storm Shelter Sex Finale

The air conditioner had kept the air temperature in my bedroom at a comfortable 72 degrees. But Lisa and I had both generated quite a bit of body heat while she gave me a masterful blowjob and I feasted on her boobs with my mouth while at the same time twiddling her twat with my fingers and pleasuring her clit with my thumb, until both of us enjoyed stupendous orgasms. Lust and sexual activities both generate heat… Some mentally, and some physically. Both Lisa and I had at least temporarily...

Storm

“It’s coming! Hurry up, fuck, hurry the fuck up!”He is yelling at me, pushing heavy curtains that cover the glass wall of the living room to the sides, howling like a wild dog. A giant storm is coming, the sky has turned black and the lights above the kitchen desk are flickering. The air smells of rain and electricity, and it makes me shiver. He makes me shiver, too.It’s wakened up in him again, this element, this force. Oh my God, what’s going to happen this time? It excites him so much he...

Storm

It’s been hovering in the 90s all week and while there has been some sunbathing, we have both stuck to the somewhat coolness and shade of indoors. Today the heat broke a bit and looking out over the ocean we could see dark storm clouds. We clapped our hands and looked forward to seeing the storm wash across our little bit of beach.Now, as the sun sets behind us, the clouds roll closer and closer. I pull you up from the chair you have been curled in, reading. I take your book and set it down,...

Storm Bound Twins

Storm Bound TwinsThe winter season in Seattle, Washington has a cold and wet climate that is ripe for storms and constantly suffers from power outages.Hannah, who is 24 and living with her twin sister Samantha, was looking out the living room window to the blackened sky and saw a flash of lightning and quickly went to where her sister was currently sitting and shivered as another bolt of lightning flashed from outside.Samantha looked at her sister and shook her head, "You know you really should...

Storm of the Heart

Morgan Page coasted up to the little cabin on fumes, consciously kicking herself for not filling up the truck at that little convenience store in town. When would she ever learn? Reaching over into the back seat she grabbed her coat and hoped like hell the temperature wasn’t as low as her truck thermometer had said before she lost power. Nine degrees was just too cold and the wind had to bring the temps down to way below zero as it howled through the trees. Grabbing her phone, she looked to...

Storm Shelter Sex

In April of 2011 several areas of my state were devastated by tornados which seem to have become more prevalent here in the past few years. I began to think about my own safety if one of those twisters hit the area I live in, so I went on the internet and searched for information about storm shelters. After a great deal of searching (you know how that goes) I found a contractor in my area who specializes in installing underground storm shelters. I contacted him and he came to my home and...

Storm Shelter Sex

In April of 2011 several areas of my state were devastated by tornados which seem to have become more prevalent here in the past few years. I began to think about my own safety if one of those twisters hit the area I live in, so I went on the internet and searched for information about storm shelters. After a great deal of searching (you know how that goes) I found a contractor in my area who specializes in installing underground storm shelters. I contacted him and he came to my home and...

Storm Time with Jenafer Part 1

So, in case any of you live under a rock or in say Indonesia you probably know that the Midwest got some pretty serious storms and shit last weekend. Here's the story of how I lost power but gained a fuck buddy. HahahahahaHead Down. Follow Through. Wrists back and forward. Bend knees slightly. I look one last time down range and swing. I hear a barely audible crack and know I hit a good shot. Sure enough, I look up and find my ball falling ever so slowly toward the 100 yard marker. It flies...

Storm Shelter Sex Part 2

A few days after the installation of my storm shelter had been completed one of those isolated summer thunderstorms came along with its torrential rain, thunder, and lightning, just before full darkness descended. I was enjoying my second SM&BW (that’s sour mash and branch water for those who don’t know) highball when the phone rang. When I answered the divorced Thai lady next door, Lisa, asked if she could run over and stay in my storm shelter with me. I said, “Lisa, this isn’t a severe...

Storm Filled

"What do you want me to wear?" Her text message reads."High heels and that silver heart necklace," I shoot back. Quickly I send another message, "And nothing else." If I had been in the mood I might have let a smirk cross my lips, but this wasn't the time for that. I was filled with that undeniable authority that came from knowing exactly what I wanted at exactly the time I wanted it. This wasn't some random act of ignorance. Every move has a purpose. Control of myself meant control of...

Storm Shelter Sex Part 2

A few days after the installation of my storm shelter had been completed one of those isolated summer thunderstorms came along with its torrential rain, thunder, and lightning, just before full darkness descended. I was enjoying my second SM&BW (that’s sour mash and branch water for those who don’t know) highball when the phone rang. When I answered the divorced Thai lady next door, Lisa, asked if she could run over and stay in my storm shelter with me. I said, “Lisa, this isn’t a severe...

Kitten Shelter

Kitten Shelter I picked up the phone, unsure of what I should do next. I knew Momma Gina would do as she always did. She would ask if I was sure about this, then back me up no matter what I chose to do. But my sister Erika had gone out on her own. Become a wandering Cougar without a declared kitten. Sure she was interested but until her last two years of wander lust away from home she'd never really taken a kitten of her own. And then she comes home with three. And to make...

Patchwork People XIV Gimme Shelter

XIV. Gimme shelter. "You live in a garage?" They were standing on the little concrete square outside the front door, staring up together at a tidy two story structure that, modifications notwithstanding, still, in fact, looked very much like a garage. "Well, it's not exactly a garage. Actually, It's a converted carriage house. I'm just renting. The woman I work for owns it. She lives in the main house across the garden." "A carriage house? What's that?" "It's where they used...

Father s Shelter

“I’m telling you. Please just stay at home with me, Emily.” I can still remember how it all began with my mother’s words. It feels like it happened so long ago. As it so often happened in my life, I had to endure her nagging and guilt tripping. Whenever there was something I wanted or needed to do, she would try to shut it down. It was endearing as much as it was annoying. She was overprotective and unreasonable but didn’t care to admit it. I was old enough to take care of myself, and her...

Storm What Storm

About two months ago, Phil Peterson completed an online survey for the hell of it. A few weeks later, he got a call and was informed that he had won a free trip to a Cancun resort for a family of four. Since it was just him and his son, Nathan, he invited his business partner and friend Jack, and his daughter Missy, to accompany him. Jack likewise wasn’t currently married, so it made sense for the four of them to go together.The four woke up before the sun was even up to fly to Mexico for a...

Storm of the Century

I had read of things like this but never dreamed it would happen to me. I knew before I stepped through the bedroom door, the sight only confirmed it. My Gerry, giving off the uncontrolled sounds so familiar to me as her hips thrust back at Mike, my so-called best friend in the world. Naked in our bed. Naked, the smell of their sex filled the room tearing at my heart. Eight long years of marriage, down the tubes. I had thought we were happy, living the American dream. We had a nice home, a...

Storms Rock Prologue and Chapter One

Prologue She was running down the street, fleeing for her life, the whistling man was behind her somewhere following her in the dark. She was running down an alley in the dark, she was completely lost and all she could see were a number of English style buildings on both sides of her. She came out of the alley and turned onto a sidewalk near a park, there was fog rolling in on the street ahead of her and a fence made of metal and rope lined the park to her side. The trees on the...

Storm Riders

A bright flash and the boom of thunder that rattled the windows made me sit straight up in bed. The echo was rolling on and there was a tingle in the air. I ran my hands over my face and up over my scalp. My hair was standing on end. I could feel the static electricity. ‘Man, that had to be close!’ I said out loud. A glance at the clock across the room told me the power was off. No red numbers, no power. I sighed and rolled over to get up. I might as well. I was wide-awake. It was raining...

Storm

It’s been hovering in the 90s all week and while there has been some sunbathing, we have both stuck to the somewhat coolness and shade of indoors. Today the heat broke a bit and looking out over the ocean we could see dark storm clouds. We clapped our hands and looked forward to seeing the storm wash across our little bit of beach. Now, as the sun sets behind us, the clouds roll closer and closer. I pull you up from the chair you have been curled in, reading. I take your book and set it down,...

Storm Warning Fun

Jack got home at the usual time that day, unsurprised to find Lauren sprawled out on the futon wearing nothing but a robe and her panties. She had called him when she got off work, telling him she was getting the rest of the day off because the storm warning. When Jack shut the door Lauren glanced over the arm of the futon and waved at him. “So why exactly does a storm warning give you a free day off?” Jack asked, setting his things down and pouring a glass of pop. “Some of my co-workers live...

Storm Rages

The rain is coming down hard and has been for quite a while. A shiver runs up and down his spine as the cold rain finally makes it through his weather resistant cloak and soaks into his clothing underneath. He stops his trudging through forest to look around him. He knows that if this storm continues and he does not find shelter he will likely not survive the cold night. A soft orange glow catches his eye in the distance off to his right. Suddenly a bolt of lightning lights up the area brighter...

Storm Warning Fun

Jack got home at the usual time that day, unsurprised to find Lauren sprawled out on the futon wearing nothing but a robe and her panties. She had called him when she got off work, telling him she was getting the rest of the day off because the storm warning. When Jack shut the door Lauren glanced over the arm of the futon and waved at him. “So why exactly does a storm warning give you a free day off?” Jack asked, setting his things down and pouring a glass of pop. “Some of my co-workers live...

Storm Of Passion 1

My father asked me to go and stay with in his elder brothers house as his brother is going out on a business work for a month. Here I have to mention about my aunt her name is Sheela. she has been married for just over Twenty-two years and now a proud mother of a daughter, now married and settled in her life, and two sons, who are studying abroad. There is a difference in their ages her husband is more than fifteen years older than her Her face is a little chubby, breasts full with a nice...

Firestorm Part 2

They were magnificent, she thought. Marie watched the two ponygirls literally rolling around in the grass. Luxuriating in the softness of it against their skin. She was a little surprised that they were still in their restraints, however."Do you ever let them out of those harnesses?" she asked Ray."Of course. They have to be cleaned, you know. The leather starts to smell if it isn't clean regularly and so will the ponies. I'll show you later."She couldn't take her eyes off them. They were so...

STORMS OF PASSION

Rachel and I have always been close. Even though she is seven years my senior, we have always shared a mystical bond that defies words, a deep spiritual, mental and yes physical bond that transcends any one that ordinary people can comprehend.This bond had its beginnings in my c***dhood. Growing up, Rachel was more like a big sister to me rather than an aunt. When I was two, she would begin looking after me when mom and dad were away and as a result, I formed a tighter relationship with her...

Storms Never Last Ch 01

Author’s Note: This is my seventh semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The most recent invitational included songs written or performed by Willie Nelson. The current effort consists of stories based on song titles that have a weather term in them, such as ‘Stormy Weather, ‘Foggy Mountain Top,’ ‘Dusty Skies’, ‘Heat Wave’, ‘Summertime Blues,’ and ‘Ballad of Thunder Road.’ For this story I’ve chosen, ‘Storms Never Last.’ This...

Storms of Passion

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story has been submitted as part of the RAINY DAY STORY CHALLENGE set on the Author Hangout Discussion Forum. All criteria and build up can be viewed through this link: RAINY DAY STORY CHALLENGE THREAD * * * * * The lightning cracked across the darkening sky as the maelstrom approached. The smell of rain filled the evening air and drifted across our senses. Sitting on the hood of the car, Kim and I watched the storm get closer. With each boom, Kim’s brown eyes widened....

Storm 3

The two burly security guards nodded to the tall man in the hat and coat as he approached the entrance to “The Tea Parlour” with his arm around the narrow waist of a beautiful blonde who was blindfolded and secured at her wrists. They gawped at the glimpses of her wonderful breasts, belly and thighs she unwillingly flashed from the open lapels of her coat as she was led along. The guards did not look surprised at the sight. This was just another Saturday night at “The Tea Parlour”, a fetish...

Storm Of Passion 2

“Oh Shailu! I didn’t push my hands inside her shilwar but I kept playing on the outside. My hand wandered between her thighs and I felt her legs open involuntarily. I slipped my hand inside her shilwar and caressed her naked cunt, my finger searching out the hole between her legs. she gasped as the tip of my finger found her slickly moist nether lips, And when I slowly inserted my finger into her pussy she involuntarily pushed up to meet it. she opened her legs wide, giving me the freedom to...

Storm

The storm started about twenty minutes after I'd left my sister in the cabin, the bloody phones were non existent, I deliberately hadn't brought my mobile and the engine had frigging well seized up on the truck. It had been meant as a quiet winter break for just the two of us to lick our wounds after my wife had fucked off with her husband. Our parents had left us a cabin up in the wilds after their death and this was going to be only the second time we'd ever used it, neither of us were...

Storms Of Passion

The lightning cracked across the darkening sky as the maelstrom approached. The smell of rain filled the evening air and drifted across our senses. Sitting on the hood of the car, Kim and I watched the storm get closer. With each boom, Kim's brown eyes widened. "It's beautiful isn't it?" Turning to look back at the storm, I watched the rolling clouds as they fought for position. Like lovers in bed, the clouds tossed and tumbled over each other. Sheets thrown across the room, bodies...

Storms Never Last Ch 02

Copyright© 2009 by Jake Rivers Author’s Note: This is my seventh semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The most recent invitational included songs written or performed by Willie Nelson. The current effort consists of stories based on song titles that have a weather term in them, such as ‘Stormy Weather, ‘Foggy Mountain Top,’ ‘Dusty Skies’, ‘Heat Wave’, ‘Summertime Blues,’ and ‘Ballad of Thunder Road.’ Song of Wyoming was...

Storms Never LastChapter 7

Terry Author's Note: Be sure to read Part 1 first. I have reprised two characters from an earlier story, "View From the Top," and one from an in process story titled, "Sophie," a sequel to "Crystal Chandeliers." Thanks to Raoul Tirant for his editing assistance. I lay there in the dark, in the unfamiliar room. Sleep was both desired and not. To sleep was to still the mind of turmoil, of pain. Yet sleep would call forth unwanted dreams, dreams of happier times, times now gone. I had...

Supplying a Winter Shelter

As snow fall over the city of Madison, the sun is setting. A picturesque scenery stands before you as the streets turn into a canvas for which the white paint of the crystallized rain fall upon. A comforting carpet of the winter weather brings a cozy and secure feel to the otherwise busy city. It feels so idyllic. There is just one problem. It's really fucking cold. You pat your arms feverishly to no avail. Your mittens barely remedies the discomfort of the cool winter air. Fucking January....

Rain and a need for shelter

It was the height of the summer in the west of ireland but like antime of the year it could begin to rain heavly at any moment. Unfortunately for Amy this was the case she had come on holidays a few days earlier than her friends as she was more athletic and was interested in doing the long cycling trails before they arrived she was only 3 miles into her cycle on the first day when the heavens opened and she was soaked wet it was another 3 miles to the next town and 17 to her destination she...

THE Harem Tales 1 The Times They Are A ChangingChapter 5 First Night s Shelter

I turned to Cathleen and asked if she knew who owned the cabin. She replied, "No idea. I had parked by my uncle's cabin on the way to retrieve the last of my stuff, and those two started chasing me. When they caught me, they started dragging me here. I'm not sure where we are." She was disoriented and needed daylight to know where she was. I went to the cabin door and found it locked as expected. Cathleen showed her resiliency by lifting several flower pots from the porch rail. She...

WebYoung Ashley Adams Milana May Seeking Shelter

With girlsway streaming on her laptop, Ashley Adams is having a blast playing with her perfect pussy. Melania Mae knocks on her door, interrupting Ashley’s solo session. When Ashley opens the door, she practically drags her into her house because she’s so hot. Melania explains that her car broke down and is hoping she can help her. Ashley tells Melania that she’s in luck. She actually has an account with roadside assistance and can call them for her. There’s only one...

Storms Never LastPrologue

I didn't mean to surprise her like I did. I was somewhat irritated with Annie, but not really mad. I've always been a very direct person. By that I mean when something bothers me, I don't sit around and stew about it ... I react at once and say what I feel. Sometimes that's good. I have some buddies I talk to, and when a bump in the road comes along, they worry and worry at it—like a dog gnawing at a bone, making themselves upset over something that usually turns out to be trivial. I...

Storm

Danny climbed up into the cab of his rig at dusk. He had been in the truck stop for a few hours, a little longer than he'd initially planned. That chatty waitress seemed to go on forever about this and that, and he was now behind schedule. He wouldn't be able to sleep as long once he stopped for rest on his way to Los Angeles. "Oh well," he thought out loud. "I'll just slap in some loud music to keep me awake longer, no problem." He did the routine maintenance check of his truck while...

Thunderstorms

Thunderstorms always gave Edward Adams the frights. Even now, at the ripe old age of twelve, he became frightened at the claps of thunder and the sudden bright flashes of light from the lightning. In the dark of his bedroom they seemed to take on a more frightening quality. He was ashamed to admit it, but he wanted the closeness of his mother. She would comfort him with soothing words and hold him until he went to sleep or the storms would pass as they always did.Tonight was no different...

Stormont Cottage Ch 01

STORMONT COTTAGE New Hampshire 1971. Sex, drugs and Rock and Roll! Coming of age in the Age of Aquarius could be really cool, and sometimes really dangerous. Authors Note: In this story I tried to combine the elements of a mystery/thriller with of graphic, but not gratuitous sex. The sex is integral to the story. I had some fun with the Southern accents of Bobbie Lee and Julliette, it is a bit of a burlesque and no offence is intended. Hey, I love Southern girls, especially ones like...

Stormont Cottage Ch 03 Super Cool

Christina kinda floated along, everything was dreamy and soft, yet all her perceptions were sharp and distinct without being threatening. She could feel the gentle lake breeze drying the sweat on her skin and tightening her nipples, she could hear each individual bird’s song in the woods and the multi-layered rustling of the bushes, her nose was still full of the fragrant hash, and her mouth tasted of rum. She couldn’t keep from smiling as she stared with half lidded eyes at Tommy, his hair was...

Stormont Cottage Ch 05

CHAPTER FIVE – Far Fucking Out! ‘I feel like we’ve done this already,’ Tommy laughed as he peeled off his tight T-shirt. Julliette giggled and kept her eyes on him, eager to see what he was wearing under his silly army surplus pants. They were all in the cottage stripping down to their bathing suits before taking a plunge in the lake, but she hadn’t started yet, she wanted to have Tommy’s full attention, and she wanted to see what the other girls had on. She was so horny she could hardly...

Stormont Cottage Ch 04

Chapter Four — Like Mother Like Daughter ‘Well I guess we know who the dyke is in that couple,’ Ellen Weaver said after the girls had climbed out of the back of Bobbie Lee’s baby-blue Cadillac, and dashed off down the hill towards the cottage. She appraised her daughter, Christina, with an uncharitable eye. It wasn’t her looks, the kid was cute enough, with a round face, big brown eyes, cute little nose, and big boobs that compensated for her chubbiness. Her dark brown hair that she wore off...

Stormont Cottage Ch 10

Baby Boy Barbara looked up at him from beneath her wild, tangled hair, ‘You get…’ She started to say but then broke down into a fit of coughing. ‘Son…of…a…bitch!’ she managed growl between hacks. She sat up in the bed letting the sheet fall from her around naked shoulders and big, full tits. Tommy handed her a glass of water, she took it and gulped about half of it down, stopped to cough again, and then downed the rest of it shaking her full mane of dark hair. ‘Son of a bitch!’ she exclaimed...

Stormont Cottage Ch 02

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Stormont Cottage Ch 08 09

CHAPTER EIGHT Stay Hard Ellen knew she was stoned, but she was having trouble deciding just how wrecked she was, that Californian shit Barbara was handing out was really good stuff. One thing for sure, these people knew how to throw a party. To someone who didn’t know her, it would be impossible to tell if she was enjoying herself or not, a sardonic, thin lipped smirk seemed permanently fixed on her face these days, no matter how she felt. She knew it, she knew herself well enough, had...

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CHAPTER ELEVEN BLACK MAGIC WOMAN ‘And we’re off!’ Ellen exclaimed in disgust, and flopped down on the couch sloshing a bit of her drink down her cleavage. Bobbie Lee had seen her own reflection in the darkened living room window and had gotten spooked. Now she was freaking out all over the place, closing drapes and checking locks. She came flying out of the kitchen: ‘where are all the big knives, I know we have big knives, I saw them, where are they Ellen?’ The was just really getting the...

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Far Fucking Out Christina was a good swimmer too, but she was falling behind the others because she was laughing so hard at them, the girls were really scared, and even Tommy was moving pretty fast. She had been scared of those things too when she came here from Boston four years ago, but she had done a lot of swimming in the lake since then, and she had never even come close to a snake, and the snapping turtles never came around this part of the lake. She was having a great time, it was so...

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Meanies It had been a simple meal, hamburgers and franks and some salads on paper plates, so there wasn’t much to clean up. It had been mostly about drinking anyway, the women were pretty pissed and didn’t eat much, and the girls were so filled with excitement they weren’t very hungry either. Christina had brought a flask of rum stolen from her mother and they had all had some in their cokes, so everybody was feeling good by the time Tommy lit the big bonfire. He had chucked in all the...

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Storm Shelter Sex Finale

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As the tall man reached Belinda, he looked up briefly, and his dark eyes met her gaze. Water ran from the brim of his hat but his face was dry. He was rugged, Italian looking like her master Belinda thought. “Turn around,” he said in a deep commanding voice, and he pulled a length of black cloth from the pocket of his coat as he spoke. She spun around on her heels as the thunder rolled and lightening flashed again. She faced the wall, and then there was darkness as the man pulled the cloth...

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It was a dark night, but warm, and the rain fell in heavy silver droplets, illuminated in the alley by the dull light from the nearby street. The rain fell noisily, splashing down and running in rivers, washing the grime of many hot summer days away, running through the gutters, channels and drains in the alley, splashing onto the tin trash cans and outlet flues, bursting in tiny explosions, rat tat tat on the metal. Belinda sighed. She turned her face up into the rain, her pink lips slightly...

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Storm Part 4

Don Juan was pleased with Belinda and vowed to reward her. She had been allowed to sleep with him in his chamber, a place he normally kept exclusively to himself. Now she woke with the morning sunshine streaming in through the vast windows warming her. She pushed back the black silk sheets covering her nakedness and brushed strands of her shining blonde hair from her face. Don Juan was nowhere to be seen. Belinda yawned and smiled sleepily. Her performance at “The Tea Parlour” had been...

Storm Part 2

As the tall man reached Belinda, he looked up briefly, and his dark eyes met her gaze. Water ran from the brim of his hat but his face was dry. He was rugged, Italian looking like her master Belinda thought. “Turn around,” he said in a deep commanding voice, and he pulled a length of black cloth from the pocket of his coat as he spoke. She spun around on her heels as the thunder rolled and lightening flashed again. She faced the wall, and then there was darkness as the man pulled the cloth...

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Storm Shelter Sex Part 3

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