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Strangers from the Train

Travelling on the tube can be a right pain, but, it’s the best way to get to work. To make it more enjoyable I like to watch people, their mannerisms, and invent little fantasies about them. If you get the tube the same time every day you tend to see the same people so, it’s quite fun. There’s one bloke who I imagine as a very passive person, being dominated by a butch dominatrix. There’s an older woman, who I think of as the Madam of a posh brothel, catering for the Gentry and M.P.s. You get...

Strangers on the train 5

After my hot weekend fucking and sucking Ian and the girls, I was almost relieved to be catching the train home, if only for a little rest and relaxation. I say “almost” because the moment I boarded the train I just hoped I'd be seeing Lisa again, Lisa the sexy, blonde train manager who had helped to make our journey down so eventful. Every time there was an announcement I longed to hear the sweet Scottish tones of my super-hot lover. And every time I was disappointed.Until the train pulled out...

Strangers on the train 4

I had really enjoyed giving Lucy her first orgasm from another woman, well, actually, her first orgasm from anyone other than herself, and she now wanted to return the compliment. I was certainly not going to be the one to stop her! Such a hot, young girl with those exotic Asian looks, she could pleasure me all she wanted. And it turned out that, although she'd never before made love with another woman, she was quite the natural when it came to pussy play.We had both by now stripped out of all...

Strangers on the train 2

Marisa and I had returned to our seats, having had our little fun with the young man opposite, when Lisa, the train manager, came round to inspect our tickets. She had already introduced herself to us all over the train's speaker system and sounded like a bonny Scottish lass with a bubbly personality. I was not disappointed: she had long, brunette hair with blonde highlights, and was pleasingly petite and sexy in her Virgin trains outfit – navy skirt and red top. In other circumstances it would...

Strangers on the train

Sometimes an adventure starts when there is no expectation of anything happening at all.Recently I had to take the West Coast train south for a meeting in the Midlands and was not really looking forward to the long journey down. For a woman who likes being active, it promised to be most uncomfortable being cooped up for 4 hours or so with only my phone for company. The up-side to this was that I was being sent First Class, so there would at least be a bit of luxury to make the time pass that...

Strangers Fucking in a Theater

After a long week of attending a conference in San Francisco, I am in need of some stress relief. So I decide to visit one of San Francisco's great porn theaters. I find a theater schedule online and select a movie with BBC and BBW in the title. To me, there's nothing sexier than muscular black men with big cocks fucking plush, white women. As I walk into the dark porn theater, I select a seat in the balcony away from most of the men. I've got a great view of the movie from up here and...

Strangers in a bar

You go out with your friends, just a short relaxing noting big. The bar you go is half full with people and its a ordinary day in the week. You sit down an order some drinks and your eyes go around. Then you see me sitting there and enjoy a drink. Our views meet and nobody look away. You know the feeling when you look into they eyes of someone longer then normal. Then you a friend of you talks to you and you look away. Our view meet a few times this evening but nothing happens. So you decide to...

Strangers at home

I'm writing this in the 24 hours that this happened, to get the details as close to perfect.My name's Max and I live with a room-mate in an apartment building in Seoul, Korea. I work nights as a freelance writer as well as a designer.. This story starts last night around 2am last night. My roommate HS came home with a girl who he picked up from a bar he frequents. Brief introductions were made as I was catching up on the late night news and was getting ready to get into "work mode" in the...

Strangers

I arrived at the hotel room where we agreed to meet..the door was open so I entered. As I entered the living room area i saw you bent over the table, pointing your arse at me, wearing a short skirt that barely covered your delicious arse cheeks, stockings, and heels too.I approached you, all the time focusing on your visible thong, neither of us saying a word. As I stood behind you I placed each hand on your waist and then ran my finger along the exposed gusset that was sheilding you beautiful...

Strangers on the patio

My friend Jack's apartment has a nice patio; it overlooks the city with a view towards the horizon. It's a great place and I currently have it to myself. He left to go to work and let me hang out here for a bit. I didn't think I would stay for long so I wanted to enjoy the view one last time before I left. It's midday and the sun is shining brightly. I walk over to the railing and let my eyes wander across the buildings and the city. I feel the urge to look down and notice a girl on the patio...

Strangers without words

I was in the club when I saw you for the first time Trish. I will never forget. I looked around the room at to see who was there; those parked along the bar, at the tables in the dark corners, then to the dance floor. There you were, an exotic blonde beauty, dancing and moving erotically to the beat. Erotically? No, more sensual. No, it was primal, the way you moved, like you had a need that had to be filled, but it was obvious the man you danced with was not up to the task. Just watching you...

Strangers by the Pool part 2

Jane went to bed that night thinking of him; thinking of the afternoon; knowing that they would meet again and wondering what would happen when they did. Her mind was working overtime. Lying there, windows slightly open, cool breeze blowing through the room, her hands started to wander, down her body, the thoughts of his earlier cuming clear and rhythmic in her mind, the taste of his cum still lingering in her mouth. She caressed her breasts, long and lovingly, running her fingers round her...

Strangers by the Pool part 1

Jane was lying by the pool - the sun was blazing down on her and she couldn’t decide whether to take a dip in the pool or cover herself with sun cream. Sun cream was the option she decided, feeling too lazy to make any effort to exercise. She took the sun cream out of her bag, and slowly started to rub it on to her body, starting with her feet, slowly massaging it in, moving up her legs in long slow languorous strokes.So engrossed in what she was doing she hadn’t noticed him until now, the most...

Strangers in My Apartment

I was absolutely exhausted as I turned my key to my apartment and walked through the door. I dropped my briefcase by the door and headed straight to my favourite chair, too tired to even turn on the light. I exhaled deeply and closed my eyes to relax. That's when I felt a presence behind me. Before I could open my eyes or even spin my head around I felt two pairs of hands on my body. One pair held my hands while another pair slid over my eyes. I felt a cold metallic steel come in contact with...

Strangers in the night

On that night in mid November, a handsome young man was walking down the road home from work, has he happen to pass a local bar he decided to pop in for a drink before going home. Has he turned round from the bar to find somewhere to sit and ponder on his day, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful lady sitting all alone at the table in the window. She looked sad as through she had been rejected or stood up by the person she was meeting. The Handsome young decided to go and see if this beautiful...

Strangers To Fuck Buddies

Siddharth and Diya haven’t been friends for long, in fact, they barely met a couple of weeks ago while out with mutual friends and this is their sex story. They found each other on social media and that’s where it all started; with a single tap of the send request button. Never did they in their wildest dreams think where it would all lead. Soon they found themselves chatting almost regularly, on one such occasion Diya complained how she had to attend a boring office party and that she had no...

Strangers on a train

When my friend Emma came round the other day, I had no idea she was going to give me some great material for a story. I am certain it’s a true story. Partly because we go way back and she would never lie to me and partly because I could see that she was reliving the events as she told them to me. I hope you enjoy it and I hope Emma thinks I’ve done justice to her sexy tale. Sorry it’s so short but I just managed to squeeze this in. A little bit about Emma. She’s about five feet five with...

Strangers

I saw her as soon as I walked in. She was perfect; a mass of straight, dark hair framing her pretty face, tight-fitting yet business-like black silk shirt, slim waist and softly flared hips, gorgeous tight ass and slim, shapely legs accentuated perfectly by a tight black pencil skirt. She looked like a business woman or an executive assistant. She was standing with her back to the bar with a nearly empty white wine glass in her elegantly manicured fingers, her eyes subtly scanning the room....

Strangers on the Northway

New York's route 87 isn't a very busy highway, even on holiday weekends. It's especially empty late on a Friday night. I was alone, and had driven from southern Connecticut almost non-stop. By the time I came upon the Clifton Park rest area I had to piss, but I decided to pass it by and hold on for the next 25 miles. I'd stop at the Glens Falls rest area; holding my piss helped keep me awake, and it made my dick hard; I always like feeling a little horny. When I pulled into the Glens Falls rest...

Strangers Ne Diya Pahela Charamsima Anubhav

Mera naam Komal hai, me paheli bar ye story share kar rahi hunye ghatana koi pyar ki nahi par bewafai ki hai,sex ki hai. Meri age 32 hai aur me ek married woman hun, mere do bete haiaur meri jail jesi shadi ko huve 14 sal ho chale hai, mene apane pati ke alawa kisi ke sath rishta nahi rakha tha, socha tha pyar karane wala pati hoga, parivar hoga par aesa hota nahi jese hum chahate hai. Mere dono bachho ko hostel me padhane bhej diya hai mere pati ne aur vo kabhi muje waqt nahi dete. Ghar me...

Strangers in the Night Part 2

Devon stepped from the warmth of his car into the chilled evening. A breath of wind caught up a handful of newly fallen leaves, and they whipped and twirled around a streetlamp before drifting to the ground as the wind passed. The neighborhood was well established, with the 1930’s bungalow style houses canopied by century-old maples. The house before him was, he admitted with a wry smile, far more charming in a slightly eccentric sort of way. A violet color vibrantly shaded the front door, and...

Strangers in the Night

A fine shiver raced up Kat’s spine, and she knew it was more from the darkness that clung to the curves of the hiking trail than the autumn air that was far too cool for the Capri yoga pants and cropped tank that was her running outfit. Overhead, Spanish moss draped from the boughs of ancient trees, casting shifting shadows, and she questioned once more the intelligence of being here. The silence was broken only by the whispering step of her well-worn sandals on the dirt ground. There was not...

Strangers On The Train

It was quite cold when I got on the train. I was rubbing my hands to keep warm. The station was ….and I had to go upto Ahmadabad. It was slightly warmer on the train as all the windows, except one or two here and there were down. I found it was somewhat dark inside too but the little chatter and warmth there was made it much better than the bleak platform. I was ready to dump my luggage, to curl up with a book and to have a nap. I hoped it was not congested or noisy in my coop. When I reached...

Strangers For A Night

I’m sitting at the bar chatting with the bartender as I wait for you to show up, my heart racing with excitement thinking about the events to come. As I ask for another drink, I feel your strong arms wrap around my waist and your lips on my neck. I let out a soft moan before turning to face you. I look into your gorgeous hazel eyes, and say “Excuse me, do I know you?” You look at me with question in your eyes and I smile mischievously at you. You realize what I’m up to and say to me, “I’m...

Strangers In The Park

(This is my first attempt to write from a woman's POV, hope it works. Let me know, help me learn.) I like to spend my time in the park, looking at the birds, listening to their songs, catching the squirrels at their games of love. I sit and watch the children play and wish there were a way to be them. But mostly, I sit and wish. Wish that things were different, wishing I had the answer, wishing at another chance for happiness. My life has become... well, predictable, and boring. I don't seem to...

Strangers

I was walking about a mile from my house and a van that I had seen before stopped beside me. A leggy brunette opened the door and said,"You want to come with us and have some fun?"Now her voice and body posture told me what kind of fun it would be so I said, "Sure. I just need to be back here before morning."There were three men and three women in the van and one of the men asked, "Are you gay or straight?""I'll go either way. One of my girlfriends is a shemale."We drove on for about eight or...

Strangers

On yet another business trip, I found myself sitting at the all-too-familiar bar of the Cascade Hotel. Its dark blue interior always seemed to draw me in and I was thankful for a place to hide from the rest of the world while still avoiding feeling alone. I love my job and the opportunities it provides, but it is far from conducive for a lasting personal life. I took a long sip from my drink, felt it burn its way down my chest, and thought that it might be time to head up to my room when they...

Strangers needing a ride

Mike had been working all day and even put in a couple hours of over time before he headed home. On his way home he could think nothing more than how badly he wanted to take a shower. But he had noticed a car broke down on the side of the road and 2 ladies and guys standing behind the car with the hood up. Mike pulled over to see if he could assist them in anyway. He introduced himself to the 2 couples and they introduced themselves as, Shawn, John, Veronica and Tina. They said that...

strangers and mom

It is a different themed story it is also suggest one of my reader. you also point me any story theme or idea. Read and feel it my reader It was a cold, windy winters night, the rain was pelting down outside. Inside Vallyamma, Kaliamma, and Vallyammas son Vallavan where watching television. The two ladies where getting ready for a wedding party. “Im going upstairs, Ive had enough of your gossiping for one night” Vallavan said to his mom and aunt, of course the real reason was because he had a...

Strangers Making Wild Love

Hi everybody,This is lucky and am writing this story after seeing so many stories written by all.Let me first introduce myself. Am 21 years old , 6 ft tall.wid a lot sexual urge. I lost my virginity to a girl at the age of 21. Let me introduce that girl. Her name is anitha and she was doing her bcom and at that time I was in my final year B.E. let me narrate how I met her and later had fun with her. I always used to surf net for 10-12 hours a day. It was august 15th and I was bored at home...

Strangers in train

Hello guys missed you all these days but I have been traveling and having fun for the last 2 months and as usual getting laid all over the country. I am narrating one of the experiences. I began my vacation by a trip to Delhi. I chose to go by train rather than fly for some own personal reason since I was not supposed to travel by air as per my horoscope for that part of the month, and also because the slut I am I wanted to explore the opportunity to get laid in train. I was alone on the bottom...

Strangers on a Train

Riding the trains through Europe can be a very rewarding and educational experience. At any given time, it is difficult to guess the nationality of the person facing you in the small six-seat compartments. Many of the newer trains have bus-type seating, but the older ones are broken up into compartments, with doors that close and curtains that can be pulled together to give a certain amount of privacy. Europeans have so many national languages, as well as a wealth of dialects, that it is very...

Strangers on a Train

With a sigh I watched the porter put my bag in the rack, I tipped him and closed the door behind him as he left. Sighing again I sat and stared out of the window, despite the late hour the platform was crowded with people waiting to get on the train. Looking around my compartment I smiled, I had been one of the lucky ones, having booked well in advance I was assured of a compartment to myself, small though it may be. Later the conductor would come in and lower one of the two beds, I'd climb...

Strangers in the Dark

I know better than this. Those words flash through my mind as I hear footsteps behind me, hurrying toward me. They are heavy and I am almost positive that it is a man behind me. I dig my keys out of my purse and rush through the dark garage toward the deserted corner where my car is parked. I know better than to be out this late. At night. Alone. It hadn't been deserted two hours ago when I had hurried here to pick up the present for my little sister's birthday. There had been cars and...

Strangers on the Tokyo Commuter

I am a 24-year old female, a world-class athlete. I'm a big woman, almost six feet tall, long-legged and well proportioned. My breasts are not large for my overall body size, but they're well formed and I'm by no means flat-chested. Men friends tell me I've got an "ass to die for." Nobody's actually died yet, but the men do seem to sigh a lot. I'm not revealing my sport or my nation of origin, because I wish to protect my identity. But I'm a Westerner, and I want to share an...

Strangers in the Night

Nancy noticed movement across from her in the car. She had taken the late train home and there were only a handful of passengers in the entire car. When she looked up from her copy of “Fifty Shades of Gray,” the movement was by a man in the window seat across the aisle from her. The movement was the man rubbing his crotch area on the outside of his trousers. As Nancy watched mesmerized the man opened the top of his trousers, lowered the zipper and slid his hand into the opening. Nancy stared...

Strangers Are Dangers

"STOP IT, YOU PRICK! NOT IN MY ASS! PLEASE, PLEASE!" Like the little cock-teaser really thought that screaming would stop him from popping her ass cherry. Perhaps it would be better to go back to the beginning. Let's first identify the actors in this little drama. There are for the most part four of them that count. Well, maybe five, but that'll have to wait. Ladies first: There's Sara. She's fifteen and pretty. Of course she is; who would possibly write a fuck story about an ugly...

Strangers to LoveChapter 2

She woke up still sitting in the saddle, James was behind her with one arm around her waist and and the reins in his other hand. She stayed still, unwilling to to relinquish the warmth of his body at her back. They were almost back to the farm. It was still dark, but the eastern sky was lightening with the dawn. She recognized this stretch of road leading to the farm. The trees were dense through here, but only for about thirty feet on either side of the road. The fields on either side were...

Strangers to LoveChapter 3

Leanna woke later in the afternoon, refreshed and worried. She wondered where James was and more importantly, she wondered what she should do. It really would help to have him here to help get the place ready to sell - if she could. She hated the thought of moving away from this place. It had been home, refuge and sanctuary. After her mother had died and no one could find her father, her Grandfather had been a last, and some said poor, resort. At first he had been at a loss as to what to do...

Strangers to LoveChapter 4

After tending to the horses, James stood looking up at the stars. His mind kept drifting back to the kitchen and Leanna. She had no idea how beautiful she was and those clothes! If she kept wearing those he was going to be in a constant state of embarrassment. He could feel his cock twitch just at the thought of her. This was going to be difficult. And she looked so hurt when he ran out of there but maybe that was good. If she thought he wasn't interested, maybe he could keep her at arm's...

Strangers to LoveChapter 5

Reaching his place in the barn, he set her down on her feet. Her arms stayed around his neck and she leaned into his chest. He murmured against her lips, 'Are you sure?' 'Yes ... I want ... I need ... you. I don't know how... ' Leanna whispered, the longing and need in her voice as well as her words. 'Tell me... ' her voice trailed off, unsure of what was expected. 'Have you ever been with a man?' James asked, not sure if it would matter, but he needed to know. 'No. I've only...

Strangers to LoveChapter 7

The weeks passed quickly for Leanna and James. With Billy's help, the repairs were made to the milking barn, the storage barn and the house. The root cellar was enlarged and James added new shelves. The days were long, but they worked well together side by side. At night, they came together with passion that threatened to explode into a firestorm with each orgasm. They still met in the barn nightly. The single lamp casting shadows on the walls from two bodies entwined. Leanna had discovered...

Strangers to LoveChapter 8

When Grandfather had installed the indoor plumbing, he hadn't included a bathtub - he only bathed once a week and then only if he thought it necessary. But having a female back in the house forced him to accommodate certain silliness. So, for her, he had bought a tub that was kept behind a screen in the kitchen. Filling it was easier in the kitchen and it was always warm in there. The screen gave her privacy. James thought that for a man without a woman to guide him, he had done pretty well...

Strangers to LoveChapter 9

When Leanna got to the kitchen, the morning sun was brilliant, the tub emptied and behind the screen once again and the smells of coffee and bacon permeated the air. Billy and James were sitting at the table, devouring a hearty breakfast of eggs, bacon and bread with preserves. 'It's 'bout time you got up, lazybones!', Billy said, his mouth ringed with milk and egg on his chin. 'Da mornin' chores is done an' James let me 'elp wit breakfast an' I cook good!' Billy's smile was warm...

Strangers to LoveChapter 10

When Leanna came up out of the blackness, she stayed very still. She could here the man cussing under his breath. He was to her left. She knew from the floor and the smell that she was in the main barn. She could hear the cows in the distance to her right, so figured the doors were in that direction. Straining her ears, she tried to determine how far away he was and how close she was to the door. Then she heard him. He was moving towards her. She tried to get away by scooting backwards but he...

Strangers in the NightChapter 9

"Which secretary is he fucking?" my stepmother asked me. I'd arrived home just before dinner, and I was half starved. I cleaned up and the girls sat at table. My body knew what was coming but my mind had never smelled anything like what was wafting from the kitchen in my life. "Hungry?" Wendy said. In defense, my stomach produced an entire drum solo. "What is that wonderful smell?" "Karjalanpaisti," (hot pot) she said, "Beef, pork and lamb hot pot, served with mashed potato and...

Strangers in the NightChapter 11

Here we are, Finns rally racing in France ... while France is at war ... with Germany ... and we have German cars, drivers, teams that we're racing against ... and nobody is pissed at them. It's just a war ... the sport of Kings ... and it's ok. It's been going on for two years ... millions have died ... and the race in Germany is in two weeks ... Belgium ... which is under German control is two weeks after that. The Austro-Hungarian rally is in August and France, England and the USA are...

Strangers in the NightChapter 12

Rikiina Valmaat won the Finnish Cup Junior Division ... and didn't start all the races. She missed tammikuu, January. helmikuu, February. maaliskuu, March. and huhtikuu, April. She missed the first three because her brother was her brother and she missed April because her brother was a transferee. Yeah, confused me too. Her brother was an ass of the first water. Rikiina was a better driver when she was twelve than he was when he was seventeen. That's not to say he wasn't good ... he was...

Strangers in the NightChapter 15

"What?" "The second son is everything the asshole isn't." "Explain?" "The kid is kindhearted, honest, doesn't waste his money, I like him ... even if he is just 14." Dal muttered a few words. "That's Russian," I said. "You and Wendy are not the only transferees in this household," he said. Imagine my shock. He opened his luggage. The longest case held an interesting rifle. It was long, with camo paint and there was a long bag of camouflage cloth and assorted streamers...

Strangers in the NightChapter 17

Riki decided she wanted to be mom until the twins were five. We could put them in school and she could race again. Marvelous ideas ... except for the complications. Item 1: Wendy is liking the speed. Item 2: Hanna is a better driver than Riki. Item 3: They're both better drivers than me. AAARRRGGGHHH. Item 1, itemized. I want to marry her ... Wendy. We're not related ... not really. She's from a different Universe ... and I'm from another one altogether. We don't share DNA, we're...

Strangers in the NightChapter 18

To say Wendy was ecstatic about the boats is an understatement. "I LOVE sailing. Before momma died we went all the time. Daddy ... both of them ... has this inner ear problem ... do NOT put a blindfold on him and spin him around. It won't be pretty ... depending on what he had for dinner. See food seafood is disgusting. "You weren't here when the two of you rolled and endoed when you were racing. It was very messy. You did know you have a weak stomach ... blood is the worst." "Let's...

Strangers in the NightChapter 21

"Wendy? David? What are you doing here?" Ursula asked. "I might ask you the same thing, mother," said Wendy. "You know your father and I are in a convenience marriage," she said. "True ... just the same..." Wendy said. Steps clattered on the dock and the boat jiggled a little as someone stepped aboard. "Ursula? Sweetheart?" a male voice asked. "Yes, Marcus," said Ursula. The outer hatch opened, "Bad news, Ursula," then he caught sight of us. "Who?" "My stepchildren,...

Strangers in the NightChapter 22

Well, Wendy and I found out that it is possible to sail ... or motor ... from Kiuruvesi north of Kupio to Savonlinna. Savonlinna is the home of Olavinlinna, a 15th-century three-tower castle located in on an island in the lake. It is the northernmost medieval stone fortress still standing. All together, we spent more than three weeks making the voyage from Kupio to the town of Savonlinna. I will not enumerate nor bore you with the major excursions into dead ends and shallows we were...

Strangers in the NightChapter 23

"You're not really from Central Michigan?" "Oddly enough, I am." "Why the third degree?" "The United States is having a difficult time with the idea of transferees. Your switch, is a raving lunatic. His English is atrocious, he hates your mother, cell phones and computers are completely unknown. And his existence is anathema to the Church. Besides all that, he is insisting on the lifestyle he had in Finland." "I don't blame him ... this is heavenly." "Really?" "Certainly,...

Strangers in the NightChapter 24

Ah Spring... Considering that winter lasts forever and spring is about a week, Helsinki does spring with a vengeance. The temp might be in the mid fifties but it's shorts and picnic weather this far north. While folks in midwestern US are still bundled to the ears, Finland is celebrating the rebirth of their world. I passed my class on larger boats. I could now legally captain any of the family and company Swans and ... much to my disgust ... any power ship up to nine hundred ninety nine...

Strangers in the NightChapter 25

"Every now and again, Dal has a good idea," I was looking at Wendy but I was actually speaking to the cop. "Officer Makela, where's a good place to buy a car?" "What kind of car?" "Wendy?" She mumbled the thought around and said, "Rally Racer." "Hold it, hold it, hold it. Who is driving?," I asked. "Well ... you're driving to the Lakes and I'm driving the rally," she grinned as she said it. "Well," said the cop ... and as soon as he said it ... I knew. "Audi Quattro...

Strangers in the NightChapter 26

The parade out to 140 was embarrassing. Three police cars and two motorcycles. No sirens ... unless somebody was stubborn, Finland is the home of the original redneck and they tend to no turn signals, 40 in the fast lane and 80 in the slow. At the turnoff, we pulled over ... to people in the opposite lane it must have looked like the worlds biggest drug bust. The motorcycle cops looked like they always do ... bored sitting still. The captain and Officer Makela stepped up to the...

Strangers in the NightChapter 27

The desk was set up in the main lobby. Very official looking officials were being officious. The work was being done by what looked like a 12 year old girl. Wendy approached. Cautiously, the girl said, "May I help you?" "We," she made the wave in my direction that signified we meant us, "Want to register for the Historic." "Have you made the reconnaissance runs?" the girl asked. "No. It's Finland ... tomorrow the weather will change and it'll all be different," Wendy...

Strangers in the NightChapter 28

The seat people came next. They took hundreds of 35mm photographs of the installation and seat condition. It was an experience we won't soon forget. The newsies had asked questions ... this was like being grilled by the cops. "How did the seat feel?" the interviewer asked following up with ... in order, "How secure were you, are there any improvements we could make, was there any chaffing, could the fit be better. was it too hard, too soft?" "As the day races progressed did the feel...

Strangers in the NightChapter 29

Although we were on time the for the third stage, the drive to the start was fraught with impending disaster. A certain 'hesitation and jerkiness' had us under the car and I ... transmission in hand ... made a quick visit to the Audi Works lorry. The answer dashed our hopes for a decent finish. "No." "No?" "They stopped making that particular five speed transmission nine years ago ... the bell housing fitment is different so you can't use the new six speed. The new engine is...

Strangers in the NightChapter 30

The 544 rolled off the transporter. We started it and Wendy backed it into our assigned parking spot next to the lorry but under the lean-to tent. It was just a typical 1964 544 ... if typical includes a pair of Weber type 9 DCOE 45 carburetors and the Long manifolds and 121.2 cubic inches of forged pistons, forged and nitrided crank ground off center to add about three cubic inches of displacement. The more air/fuel mix the more horsepower. The car had "Bells and whistles" up the...

Strangers

So, every Saturday is girls night out. We usualy get all dressed up and go to some bar and dance. Tonight was no different then the previous Saturdays. Excpt this time Im horny, and I needed to get laid. I havent had sex sence me and my ex broke up four months ago. Im wearing a short black shirt, six inch stellitos, and a black lace low cut top with my 32DD's poppin out. My tits look so amazing in this top, it makes me wet just looking at myself in it. So, the four of us girls walk into the...

Strangers in the Night

The night was unusually quiet for this city. Working as a London escort I often had late nights and was used to walking home alone, but there was something strange about tonight; no groups of drunks stumbling about as usual, no tramps mumbling as I walked past. There was no traffic, and the only sound I could hear was the click of my high heeled shoes on the pavement. Something about the atmosphere had me on edge; the client I had seen earier was nice but dull - nothing creepy that would have...

Oh Brother Those Are My Things

Oh Brother! Those Are My Things Author's Note: We've read so much about how the boy feels getting into Mom's or Sister's things. I thought I would take a shot as to how the sister might feel about it. Allison rushed in through the kitchen and headed for her bedroom. "Allie-girl? Is that you?" she heard her mother call from another part of the house. "I thought you were heading to Helen's house." "I am," she called back as she pushed open her bedroom door. "I just forgot some...

The Night Things

All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and...

Night Things

People may wonder why the chief of the Psychiatric Department of a major hospital like Winterfield has posted a case log online. Let me assure you, the reason will become clear in time. - - - Dr. Vivian SandersCase Log WH-Sanders-2019-3793, Entry One, 20161030I’m not sure where to begin. This isn’t my case, the patient– I mean, client– isn’t one of mine. It’s not even a referral. A colleague came to me for help and guidance. I will refer to her as Doctor Kelly. That is not her name. Ethics...

Junior YearChapter 32 To Wish Impossible Things

When I arrived on the set, I saw there was a new trailer on the lot. That could only mean one thing: Kate Upton was either here or about to arrive! Fritz looked at me as though I’d lost my mind when I began to dance in the parking lot. “Kate Upton,” I said, and pointed at the trailer. Of course I went straight there and knocked. How could they have a trailer for her if she wasn’t even here yet? That didn’t curb my enthusiasm, though. I was a bundle of happy energy all morning. Jessup even...

Good friends share things

My girlfriend Alina is one of the hottest girls in my high school and we've been going out now for almost 3 months. She's second generation Russian on her dad's side and her mom's also a beautiful sexy woman of African American, English, Serbian descent who most of my male buddies voted Milf of the year award. My name is Rex and I'm also an American mutt with German, Italian, Thai background. It kind of made sense that Alina and I became a couple because our dad's are both architectural...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 316 With the Pressure Off We Start to Do Things

Thursday, August 10 to Thursday, August 31, 2006 (Continued) Because I was following the thread about Ava's parents, I missed mentioning a few things. The first, second and third things that missed mentions, and missed being acted on, were all birthday related. Donna had been due a visit from an alien gynecologist/sex-therapist on her birthday; Ron's twentieth birthday had been on August 18 (I obviously had to celebrate Ron's birthdays from now on, not Mark's); and Julia's eighteenth...

SKIN DEEP Urban Legend Chapter Nine The Way Of Things

SKIN DEEP - Urban Legend - Chapter Nine: The Way of Things by Mark McDonald That embrace in front of my old home was the last time I was that close to the life I had been born to and I felt a profound sadness leaving it behind. It was more than being forced to go forward in life wearing someone else's body. It was a separation from the place where I had started my independent life. It was the point in time where my journey into male adulthood had begun and, it seemed, had...

My Sex Diary Part 3 Learning New Things

So, where were we? Right, in Kate's bedroom. I just licked my first pussy. Then I fucked my cousin with her vibrator. And before that, Kate ate me out, and gave me a mind – blowing orgasm. Afterwards we were just lying in her bed, naked, sweaty and happy. We were silent, just enjoying the moment. Were we done? Nah. After a really long while Kate said, that we should probably take a shower. Together. And we took Mr. Vibrator with us. I felt thrilled. She definitely had something very specific...

Alpha Core 13 D Little Things

Alpha Core 13D, Little Things Beth's car sounded pretty good in the shop, but as we started going through it we began finding little things here and there. Her recent troubles during the test run had triggered her badly. Now the engine lay on her work bench in complete disassembly as a result. She went through everything, over everything, checked everything. Still she couldn't find the problem. Finally unable to stand her obsession any longer Sassy approached her bench....

A Well Lived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 59 All Good Things

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Tuesday night when I arrived home from karate, I saw the message light on my answering machine flashing. I decided to shower before listening to it so I walked into the bathroom and quickly got out of my gi and into the shower. After washing up, I put on my silk pajama bottoms and a loose t-shirt and pressed ‘play’ on the answering machine. Hi Steve. It’s Carla Rizzi. Would you please call me when you have a chance? I’d like to talk to you. I pressed...

Getting to the Bottom of things

I have been asked many, many times why I like bottoms so much. I thought I’d right a bit about what I find so nice about the world of bottoms and answer a few other questions along the way.Well I guess I should start at the beginning. I saw someone very early on in life having their temperature taken. Until then the bottom had only been a thing that had things come out of it and this was the first time I realised that things could go in there. I then made it a cause to find out just what people...

Terribly Lovely Things

I want you to do very bad things to me. Bad things that feel very good. Bad things that sometimes cause you to question the moral fibres of your being. Bad things with your hands, like say slap my face or my hairless aching need, use my peachy arse, which if allowed a voice, would deafen you with it's incessant begging for violation. Might you look at me with an adoration that I only know in my stories, so that we can call these bad things, Terribly lovely things. "Please!" my eyes tell you...

Caught by Uncle in Aunts things

When I was a young boy, I started to find a fascination with feminine things. Not sure how it started, but one day I found myself trying on some of my Moms things and enjoyed the feeling. The issue I found early was that my Mom was very vanilla in her things, so I started to explore with an Aunts things, one I spent a lot of time with, as her son and I were very close. She had very sexy panties, bras, slips and pantyhose, so I would sneak them into the bathroom at her house, put them on and...

Incredible ChangesChapter 351 You Can rsquo t Rush Some Things

That was a good distraction from worrying about Molly. I went to the cafeteria and into the back. One of the staff headed to the office to call security. I wasn’t threatening anyone, just looking around. The woman never got to dial out as someone watching the cameras called her and told her who I am. “Mr. Jones,” she started to say. “David. Please,” I replied. We went through the whole how can I kiss your ass bullshit first. Then I managed to tell the woman that I was hungry again. My...

I Sometimes Say the Dumbest Things

by Vulgus ([email protected]) *** A young woman who knows better offers to babysit for her boss when he and his wife go on a cruise for their second honeymoon. She becomes a victim of his two teenage sons and teenage daughter and is raped and tormented while the boss is out of town. This is not a story for the faint of heart. (mf+/teens/F, nc, exh, blkmail, drugs, beast, ws) *** I knew better before I even opened my mouth. I am not good with kids. They make me...

The Chauffeur 59 The Investigation of Things

By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 By the time Allison got out of the hospital, she was feeling much better. However, Diane and Jill were still not feeling 100%. Dr. Ronda was sure that it was from dehydration and a high white blood cell count. She changed antibiotics and upped the dosage. I called Patrick’s company and spoke to Patrick directly. He sent a special team over to the Chateau to literally scrub the house from top to bottom. They disinfected all the food surfaces as well...

Tim And Abbie 45 As Do Other things

August does bring many new things into Abbie and Tim’s life. They would have never imagined that five weeks could hold so much. It started out as told, with a new license for Abbie, a car for Tim, and what got to be part of their regular weekday schedule.It starts with Abbie, seeing that Tim’s hair is getting a bit long and messy, taking things into her own hands. Since meeting Abbie that fateful night after stopping at his barber on the way home, Tim has only had one haircut in June, which...

Mirror Site The Right Things

Mirror Site: The Right Things By Dan Garcia Stan Barr walked down the street. The scene perfectly matched his mood. Any observer could have told you the street was definitely in some city, but the buildings were decrepit, and any observer would have an urge to leave very quickly. The buildings seemed devoid of inhabitants, except for shadows, creeping along, a hovering threat. Stan didn't care about that though. He was depressed, very much so. It wasn't the fault of poor...

You Miss Things

Post this anywhere free, but please credit me. You Miss Things Copyright 2000 by Melissa Virus I like girls. Boys have never really done anything for me. They're just big, like bulky, they take up so much space, and they're not graceful. There's just no magic to them, like there is to girls. I mean, I guess this is just a rationalization of some very undeniable information I get from my pussy whenever I smell a cute girl's hair, or I see one walk by in a tight pair of...

Terribly Lovely Things

I want you to do very bad things to me. Bad things that feel very good. Bad things that sometimes cause you to question the moral fibres of your being. Bad things with your hands, like say slap my face or my hairless aching need, use my peachy arse, which if allowed a voice, would deafen you with it’s incessant begging for violation. Might you look at me with an adoration that I only know in my stories, so that we can call these bad things, Terribly lovely things. ‘Please!’ my eyes tell you...

Cocktail Umbrellas and Other Things

Arriving home after a long shift, I almost don't notice a slightly bulky envelope among my mail. I glance at the return address and smile. Brushing aside my bills, I slit open the envelope. Out falls a single paper cocktail umbrella. I pick it up and twirl it around in my fingers. The sight of it brings a rush of memories. I tuck it behind my ear, sit down in my favorite chair, and let my mind wander.~~~~I remember clearly the first time I saw a cocktail umbrella. As a child, my family lived in...

Actions and Consequences Part Seven Onto Better Things

"Flight Eight-ten is now boarding for Houston, Texas," the lady said over the intercom."That's me," I said to the guy sitting next to me. For the last hour we had been having a conversation, well, I was holding a conversation with him. He was having a conversation with my cleavage."Okay," he said as he sounded disappointed."If you join any of those sites, we will talk more," I said as I walked away.That was how the conversation got started. He thought he had seen me before and well, he...

A Well Lived Life Book 6 Kara IChapter 23 In the Swing of Things

November, 1981, Chicago, Illinois The days were growing shorter — well, the daylight portion, anyway, because the days were still twenty-four hours long — and the weather was getting cooler. On Monday, Mike, the guy in my calculus class, asked me if I’d be interested in joining a fraternity. He was a member of Theta Xi. They had a house on the fraternity quad and most of the guys were into engineering, and their president was the head teaching assistant for Doctor Bauer. That made it mildly...

The Most Precious Things

AUTHORS NOTE: The following is a most unusual TG story as the changes are assumed to have happened before the story was written. However this is vital because I wanted to explore an aspect of TG stories I have never seen explored before. It is a very short story, but I hope you like it, it looks at the whole TG transformation concept from a whole new mindset entirely. THE MOST PRECIOUS THINGS It?s been five years since my wife and I swapped, five lonely, confusing, desolate...

Favorite Things

Favorite Things By Donna Williams "We'll be dining out for Christmas dinner tomorrow, Marie. You don't need to slave over dinner this holiday." "That sounds wonderful," I responded. I so rarely have a day off from my maid duties, since I confided my cross-dressing desires to my wife three years ago. "Finish cleaning the kitchen and go to bed early Marie. Santa won't come if you're awake. I want you wear your little girl, pink, satin pajamas to bed, so when my little girl wakes,...

Incredible ChangesChapter 164 Touristy Things

So, with this herbal pill Molly gave me I will feel good, but I won’t cum or get hard. Will that actually still stop me from attracting girls who might be interested in having sex with me? After packing up we checked out before hearing from the airbase toward the Budweiser Brewery. Molly wanted to do the tour before we got back on the road. I was surprised when they didn’t bat an eye at us taking the tour without any adults chaperoning us. They even offered us small samples of the various...

Caught by Uncle in Aunts things

When I was a young boy, I started to find a fascination with feminine things. Not sure how it started, but one day I found myself trying on some of my Moms things and enjoyed the feeling. The issue I found early was that my Mom was very vanilla in her things, so I started to explore with an Aunts things, one I spent a lot of time with, as her son and I were very close. She had very sexy panties, bras, slips and pantyhose, so I would sneak them into the bathroom at her house, put them on and...

Angie Tries Many New Things

It was a Friday afternoon and my wife, Karen, called me and said that she was going to go out with a friend. She knew I had a dinner planned with a customer and the kids were gone for the weekend so it was her ticket to have fun. She said her friend Angie’s husband Mike was traveling so it was girl’s night out. Angie was in her early 40’s and I had always thought she might hot if she dressed a little more proactively and was a little more out-going, something my wife has no...

The ProfessorChapter 2 Familiarity Breeds Lots of Things

I’d been assigned four classes to teach for the semester: two sections of Introduction to Computers and Programming (freshman level); a class in Geographic Information Systems that I’d created two years prior; and a senior-level course entitled Organization of Computer Systems, that got into the guts and design of both computers and operating software. By the end of the first week, I had seen about eighty new faces in the introductory classes, and renewed acquaintances with another twenty in...

Onlyfan s LiaChapter 11 Broaching New Things

“So this is just a quick fashion show. Sort of, anyway,” Lia explained as I followed into her studio bedroom. I’d been expecting a quiet Wednesday evening with nothing more than a little light cuddling in front of the television, but instead of that Lia had pre-warned me we would probably be moving on to the boning stage of the evening earlier than usual or as she had described it in her lunchtime email, ‘at the drop of a pair of knickers’. “So this is going to be a fashion show but only...

Actions and Consequences Part Eight Getting the Hang of Things

"Hey!" Michael said as he saw me enter the studio.I smiled and greeted the director with a gigantic hug."Glad to see you aren't like the others," he said as he stared at my chest. "All these women getting reductions these days."I had worked with him on my previous interracial shoot; it had been almost a year since my first porn shoot. I was happy to work with him again. The last two were a pain to deal with, always wanting to change things. I knew with him at least all I had to do was show my...

Dream MasterChapter 39 Little Things

It had been two and a half weeks since Bastion had been arrested – two weeks since my big argument with Allison and Jamie. I was the one who called Allison in to talk to Jamie about her desire to torment Bastion, but I was prepared for – even expected – Allison to go along with it. Jamie was right; I'd seen the video, seen the damage – both mental and physical – that he had inflicted on these girls. I'd seen – through their own dreams, and visions shared by their protectors – the things...

My maid like doing kinky things

Hi an ISS reader, my name is Ajay. I am 21 years old person. I stay in Delhi. I want to share my experience, which has happened with our maidservant, about one month back, which is 100% true. Believe me friends, I am not cooking up some story and posting it. Our maid’s name is Dulaari. She is some 30 years old lady and she is little dark. The key thing to be noticed in her is her boobs. She has very fat boobs. She always wears her saree below her navel, so her navel can be seen clearly whenever...

The Tide Rises Chapter 3 All Good Little Things

At dawn, the morning after our wedding ceremony-celebration, an impending shower threatens a deluge! Amaru and I are anxious with concern! The damp will ruin our love warmed wedding bed, where we spent the night making love under the old oak tree. Can’t dampen our spirits! A little precipitation can’t fog our happiness! It CAN make our bed miserable to lie in! Out of the foggy haze came riding shiny knights in wet slickers! Muddy clay clods spraying from their horse’s galloping hooves, our...

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