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Street FindChapter 7 A Whole New Sound

The three of us sat at the kitchen table after dinner while Gina told Fran about meeting their father and the outcome. I saw the look of shock on Fran's face and I got up and left the two of them. This wasn't my affair or my decision to participate in. I went to the living room, far enough away that I could only hear subdued voices coming from the kitchen. I didn't hear any negative sounds, but I did hear some sniffling. I was sure it was a very emotional discussion for both of them. When...

Life on Bedlow StreetChapter 8

School was over and now Bud concentrated all of his free time on Kelly. They'd spent the day together and now they walked toward Bedlow Street hand in hand, chatting about friends and what they wanted to do with their lives. Reaching Kelly's house, they stood at the little white picket fence gate that marked her front walk. Bud deliberated for a few moments before quickly leaning forward and kissing her cheek. "Bud! I mean, my parents might see," Kelly's eyes twinkled. He smiled and...

The Maple Street Chowder and Interplanetary Rocket SocietyChapter 2

“This meeting of the Maple Street Chowder and Interplanetary Rocket Society will now come to order,” I intoned from my lofty position as High Chief Muckitey-Muck, Lord of All He Surveys. “Yeah, yeah. Get on with it” murmured my worshipful sycophants. “Is there any old business?” As usual, Old Jeb was the one waving his hand. He must redo his nail polish right before each meeting. “Yes, Jeb? Have you redone your nail polish again?” “No, I just don’t know if this is old business or new...

Small Town Small StreetChapter 7 Number 13

My next-door neighbour in number 13 was the only active fisherman left in our street. Not that Claus had all that fishing to do in the waters right outside our town, because the outlet of different phosphates and salts from agriculture consumed most of the oxygen in the waters, plus all the toxic wastes from Russia, Poland and Germany that were brought here by the Baltic. During the winters some of the fish returned, and Claus usually spent two or three months every winter here, but the rest...

Dark Street ChoicesChapter 5

"How can I refuse?" Julian said. Robin and Maggie approached him with beautiful smiles. Kissing and touching him they were almost feverish. Maggie ripped open his shirt while Robin ran her tongue all over his nipples. Under their combined weight as they pressed against him they forced him back against the bed, giving him a final shove before they converged on him. Katy pulled up a chair from the corner of the room near the window, and began playing with her pussy through her silver silk...

Dark Street ChoicesChapter 6

Choice 1 (Watching a gangbang): "No!" Julian said horrified yet strangely aroused by seeing the look of lust in the older woman's eyes as she had locked eyes with him. Part of him knew the other woman wanted him to watch, and maybe join in as she was used by the strange men. "Here you will find that things that go bump in the night are quite real. We pride ourselves on that here. All you would not wish to reveal to the world can be made real on Dark Street, it feeds off your pleasure...

Dark Street ChoicesChapter 8

Looking at the keys on the floor and back at the now rising sun, Julian paused for a moment before picking them up and putting them back in his pocket. Minutes later the front end and back end of the street disappeared only to be replaced by another. Even the signs changed to another language: this time Russian. Opening the door on his side he found Robin and Maggie waiting for him. Pressing against him they kissed and hugged him, rubbing their wet bodies against him. Walking over to him...

Shake Down On Sacker Street

“Still got it, girl,” she said to her reflection. Taking another deep breath, Yvonne attempted to calm her nerves. Today was a big day. Her small catering company had been hired for a prestigious event, ‘Women at The Top'. The city’s movers and shakers would be there, and all were women. Make a good impression and doors would open. “You’ve worked hard, girl,” she told herself. Forty-Two, trim figure, shoulder-length dark hair, divorced from a jackass of a husband, a beautiful daughter and...

Pleasant Street Ch 09 Pt 01

DREAM GIRL Occasionally a man finds a girl especially attractive for some reason. I’m not talking about a movie star or centerfold, I mean a real girl, one he sees in a store or on the street. Maybe he even gets to talk with her and manages to strike up an acquaintance. What would happen if his fantasies get out of control and he begins to feel he’d sell his soul for just one night with his dream girl. Maybe he becomes a little obsessed with her and goes so far as to find out all he can about...

Pleasant Street Ch 03

TEACHER PETS – AND MORE The Williams’s aren’t the only couple on Pleasant Street who aren’t getting along, although some of them don’t know how lacking their relationships are. Rod and Lois Drager both teach at the local high school. Rod is the phys. ed. instructor and football coach, Lois is chairperson of the English Department. One problem Rod and Lois have is that they don’t talk to each other, especially Rod. He loves his wife, but he’s not in tune with her wants and needs. He’s also...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 01

ANOTHER VISIT TO THE BEAUTY SHOP Jody Margulies still runs her ‘unisex’ beauty salon in her home at the corner of Pleasant Street and Lincoln Avenue. And she’s still every bit as lovely as she was the last time I wrote about her. Jody is still single, although she’s been seeing a young man by the name of Thomas Walker for the past year and a half. I’ve been expecting to see an engagement announcement in the newspaper any day now, but you never know. Milt Anderson remains one of Jody’s regular...

Pleasant Street Ch 04

VICE IS NICE, BUT… Ronni Thomas and her brother, Al, Jr., live on Pleasant Street, a few doors down from my house, on the corner. They’re typical American teen-agers, from a typical American family. They’re both good-looking and filled with the awakening sexuality of youth, and both of them are probably experimenting with the pleasure sex can give. I talked to their father a while back and he told me he and his wife would be going away for a couple of weeks, to some sort of convention. That...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 13

Chapter 13: FAMILY COMFORT Two doors down, on the opposite side of Pleasant Street, is the house that once was the home of Ann and Mike Connors. As of today, I guess it’s just Ann Connors’ house. At the market earlier today I overheard two of my other female neighbors saying that Mike Connors had left his wife and was living somewhere in New Jersey with his secretary, a skinny young blonde. Ann Connors is definitely not skinny. I’d say she’s the epitome of what some people – mostly on...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 14

Chapter 14: A SURPRISING INTERVIEW Eric Workman lives on Pleasant Street and, like me, he’s a writer. He’s a freelancer, and does a lot of ‘personality’ type stories about famous people. He generally writes about people who are prominent in various fields and who are famous because of the contributions they’re making to society. Lynnette Abrams, a prominent feminist, is conducting a seminar at our local college and Eric has an appointment to interview her. He mentioned to me a few weeks ago...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 03

LOIS IS STILL LEARNING Lois Drager, another of my Pleasant Street neighbors, is a teacher at the local high school, chairperson of the English Department. Her ex-husband, Rod, used to teach there, too. He was the phys. ed. instructor and football coach. Unfortunately for Rod, he and his friend Donny, who taught auto mechanics, got arrested for messing around with some of the female students a few years back. Rod and Donny are still serving their jail sentences. Lois divorced her husband and...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 06

Chapter 6: Like Daughter, Like Mother If you read my last collection of stories about Pleasant Street, you probably remember that I mentioned an attractive woman named Ann Truro, who lives just down the block from me. The story in my last collection was about her lovely daughter, Katy, who showed up at my house one night, and shared an evening with me that still causes tingling in my groin when I think about it. Katy surprised me that night by telling me she thought I ought to seduce her...

Pleasant Street Ch 06

Chapter 6: Marya Stops By As I said at the beginning of this collection of stories, I’m a writer and I live on Pleasant Street. Something happened the other day when my wife was away, something I never in my whole life dreamed would happen. An attractive woman named Ann Truro lives just down the block from me. I admit I’ve had more than one sexual fantasy about her, but I’ve never let Ann, or anyone else, know how I feel. Ann has a daughter, Marya, who, although she’s still young, is every...

Pleasant Street Ch 05

‘I’LL TAKE THE SITTER HOME, DEAR’ Larry and Monica Tilton, who live three doors down on the East side of Pleasant Street, have been married for about eight years and have a couple of wonderful kids. Larry Tilton has been a faithful husband. He’s never cheated on his wife, but he has done his share of teasing at the parties they attend. And I’m sure he’s harbored fantasies about a few of their women friends, but I’m also pretty certain he never acted on those impulses. Monica is a good wife...

Street Whore Chronicles Michele s Story part 1

Michele was raised in extreme poverty in the rural Northeastern US. Her family was traditional white trash. While she was a rather cute, petite strawberry blond she had a bit of an acne problem, wasn't overly attractive and in addition was naive, submissive and extremely shy and quiet. Never a very good student and all but invisible socially she kind of just drifted out of school a couple of years before graduating. She was almost a nobody and basically saw herself as a nonentity. With her...

Fucking the Married Chick From Up the Street

We had worked together for a time. She sat in the cubicle next to me at the call center. Everyday that we showed up, we were both happy to see one another. God knows that job was boring enough. So just seeing her made my day that much better. But she was off limits to me. She was married with a kid. Had she ever told me that she was off limits? No. But I respected that arrangement and never thought about breaking it. As with most workplace friendships between men and women, we began to...

My street corner girl

Hey, Hey, What can I do? I gotta woman and she won’t true! I walk the town, keep searching all around. Looking for my street corner girl. Traveling riverside blues. Robert Johnson She was there waiting, looking a little pissed Cause I was late. Climbing in she looks hot! That tite little body wrapped in a tiny little flowered dress bobby sox and white sneakers. “I want to get high before,” she says sliding over to touch his leg. Looking her over he smiles, “Of course my dear, I...

We Did It Under the Table in the Lift in a Side Street on the Freeway

I watched my beautiful wife Courtney get ready for our night out. It was an industry dinner after large trade show at the Crown Ball Room. About seven or eight hundred people.After doing her makeup she put on a tiny black G string and black lace bra, then the stay-up stockings. I love hosiery of any kind.A black transparent blouse and a long wrap-a-round skirt which meant a spilt that goes all the way up so I can easily get my hand under. Finally, a black lace shawl to put over her shoulders...

loosing my virginity to a 20 street hooker

One night sophomore yr I decided it was time to lose the V-Card, and I decided it the only guaranteed way was with a hooker. Just riding around with friends nights before I kind of had an idea of where there may be hookers. I ride around town looking for hookers. My idea of what I would find was based off Pretty woman and HBO specials, women walking around half naked. After 2 nights of no luck i do some research and find out that's not how it is. After research I had a good idea of where to...

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street Part Ten

After she and Anna graduated high school they went to the college closes to the base. They finished and graduated with bachelor degrees. Anna and Henry now lived close to the apartment her and Jake rented out. So her and Anna now hung out a lot more along with the dog her and Henry had gotten two years ago, Monster now had play dates with the dog. “Riley are you ready,” Anna asked her. Riley looked up and stared at the mirror in front of her and saw Anna standing behind her and...

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street Part Two

“Henry it’s fucking eighty degrees outside and the walk back to our house is thirty-minutes!” she exclaimed. “Ri, watch your mouth, it’s a yes or no question, answer it,” Jake roughly said. That tone made Riley feel three inches tall. She turned he head to look out window, she could feel his gaze beating down on her and she was afraid to look up, he’s never talked to her like that before, and it pissed her off. “Yes, I would absolutely love a ride home.” “Lose the fucking sarcasm,...

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street

She wanted to go in, always wanted to be with her brother when Jake came over. He was over a lot, he practically lived here with all the time he spent over here. She never went in though; she thought she would be intruding on guy time as he brother called it. They were playing video games. She muffled her laughter with her hand; her brother was making noises which meant he was losing. He turned and glared at her, and she smiled in return. Jake didn’t bother looking at her, never did. No...

Teenage Tokyo Street Fighters Fuckers Part 3

Groaning...? Where was it coming from...? Where am I...? Geez... My head is pounding... I... Uuuuugh.... Wait... that was me groaning... I had a wrecking ball swinging inside my head.. Just what happened anyway? “Hey, look who’s waking up...” “Well... wouldn’t you know it...? It’s about time. I was tired of waiting on this one to wake up.” Who... was that...? Damn it, why can’t I focus? Wait... Let me open my eyes... I was greeted...

Teenage Tokyo Street Fighters Fuckers Part 1

“Zzzzzz “Bzzzzzzz...” Slap snooze button again! “Zzzzzzzzzzz...” “Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…” “Oh fuck, I’m going to be late!” This was the way most mornings at the Shannon family started, but this would not be a typical morning. I was at the second floor, most of my clothes already on for school, looking at my watch as I stood at the door of the bathroom. I smirked. 7:35 A.M. I love how Terri exaggerates. School doesn’t start until 8:30, but I guess I could’ve been...

The girl from down the street

She turned around and jumped into my arms. She hugged me full on and kissed me on the lips like she was going mad. She wispered in my ear "There is one more thing I would like," and I said "What is that?" She said "I want to fuck you." Well who was I to argue with this girls wishes? I lead her to my room and told her to sit on my bed while I got a condom from my dad's dresser. She told me she was on the pill so I didn't need a condom. "Good enough for me" I thought to myself. I...

Cardogan Street Car Park

My name is Peter and I am 49 and married but a secret sissy cocksucker. I have a very dirty secret. The feel of women's lingerie against my skin makes my 6 cut cock harder than steel. And it’s more than just the cross-dressing. I am bi sexual and I would love to submit to dominant older or younger men. I remember as a child my older sister Janette had the best and softest bras and panties I had ever worn. The first time had been out of sheer curiosity, I wanted to know what girl's...

LIttle Girl down the Street

She lives down the block from you. Her name is Kara and she lives with her younger brother and sister. She must be around 10 years old now and her sister and brother are 8 and 6. Her family moved in to the neighborhood about 5 years ago. Her dad is a salesman for a Dodge dealer across the river and her mother is a nurse for a nursing home on the other side of town. I knew her parents from seeing them as I drive by and we wave at each other or when I walk my dog. We chat about the weather...

Street Scene

Tracy Daniels graduated from high school not long before her father was forced to retire from his factory job. Partly for that reason, she went right to work, taking college courses at night. Tracy had lived at home for another year after she began working before she got her own apartment. Very soon after that, her father died suddenly. Since her mother had died when she was ten and her older brothers did not really have money to spare, the house was sold off to cover funeral expenses....

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street Part Two

Introduction: If you have not read the first part then I think you should, and thanks to the people who left their comments on the first part. I hope you enjoy the second part, if you like it then leave a comment because I already have the third part written as well. Riley, do you want us to wait? Or are you guys going to walk home? Henry asked as he pulled into a parking spot at the high school they attended. Henry its fucking eighty degrees outside and the walk back to our house is...

Cold Wind Up Main Street

It was just something I did. Just a sideline, an amusement to satisfy the voyeur in me. Usually on a Thursday afternoon, when it was quiet, so I could see her without disturbance – no customers moving in the way of my desire and interrupting my current fantasy image. ‘She’ was in her forties and beautiful – always in a business suit, always looking immaculate and always incredibly sexy. And then there was me. A student in his 30’s who really should not be pretending to browse the...

At The Dark End Of The Street

The Eagles song… At the dark end of the street … that’s where we’ll meet, hidden in the shadows where no-one can see, the fire of two bodies burning with desire. to be continued… The damp drizzle made it seem colder than it should be for May. I pulled my jacket closed around me and searched for your silhouette approaching in the dimming light. I hear a car door slam and a figure enters the other side of the graveyard. My heart leaps and starts to pound as I see it’s you. I stay off the...

Friendly Street Race

Author’s note: I do not condone street racing. This is illegal and unsafe. Take the racing to their appropriate venues: drag strip, road racing tracks and/or autocross events. ***** ‘…I don’t know how long it’ll take to get this thing up and running again. Maybe half and hour more to an hour, tops. If not, I’m going home even if this isn’t done, hun,’ Lawrence said to his angel on the other end of the line. ‘Okay, don’t stay too long. Try not to be too late for Tom’s party, ‘kay? Oh, and Faye...

The Woman Across the Street

‘And I want every speck of dirt off that window. Do you hear me, Isidor? Every speck.’ ‘Yes dear.’ Isidor Rosenberg stood at his 17th floor kitchen window. It was 90° with no breeze, and the apartment was as hot inside as it was outside. Isidor breathed heavily as he smeared Windex ® around the windowpane. His wife, Dara, had been harping at him to clean the windows all day. 90° or not. Those windows will be cleaned. Isidor stopped and stared out the window. He could see a bit of the...

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street Part Ten

Introduction: Im sorry this took so long, apparent you guys think I dont have a life and all I do is sit at home and write, well I do have a life and If you guys are going to be rude and impatient Ill take my stories else where. The past five years have been hard. Jake was home a total of two years, the other three he was deployed, one deployment lasted eighteen months and that was the worst one. She hoped hed never have another long one like that. She could handle the nine months to a year but...

LIttle Girl down the Street

Introduction: you know her You Know Her She lives down the block from you. Her name is Kara and she lives with her younger brother and sister. She must be around 10 years old now and her sister and brother are 8 and 6. Her family moved in to the neighborhood about 5 years ago. Her dad is a salesman for a Dodge dealer across the river and her mother is a nurse for a nursing home on the other side of town. I knew her parents from seeing them as I drive by and we wave at each other or when I...

The Woman Across the Street

It was torrential. I could barely see three feet in front of me. I tried shielding my head with my binder but it was instantly soaked through. Only 4 and a half more blocks, I tell myself. My parents went on a 2 week vacation to beautiful Cancun, and I am stuck walking home in record level rain in San Diego. It is late October of my senior year of high school. I finally make it home. My stomach sinks when I realize I left my keys in my gym locker. ‘Fuck!!’ I growl as I kick the the door making...

Halloween on Stanworth Street

I heard them chanting over again, “Go ahead- go in there. I bet you won’t do it.” They were supposed to be my friends, but every Halloween they dared me to go into the old Stanworth Street warehouse. It’s not entirely their fault. Every year, I say I’m going to go in and every year I chicken out. This year will be different. Tonight is Halloween and I’m going to satisfy my curiosity. I know people say the house is haunted, but people say many things to make it sound as if they’re privy to...

easy street

CHAPTER 1 easy street Couple begins their experiment in chastity. The first similarity is that I was the one who ordered a chastity device for myself, not knowing whether or not my beautiful wife would be interested in it or not. Also that I sprang it on her not knowing within my own heart just how far I wanted to go with it. The differences are many. I did not order it because my sex life with my wife was unsatisfactory. Nor because I have a remarkably small or pitiful dick. I am far...

Crossing The Street 3

She pulled me forward and I followed as she led me, trembling with anticipation, around the chair. As I rounded the corner something caught my eye on the seat of the chair. I looked down to see a realistic dildo jutting up from its suction cup base. I mean, I knew it was a dildo, not that I own one. It was fat and pink and long and I knew it wasn’t real, but my body didn’t care. My already dripping cunt pulsed at the sight of the toy. Silent and eager, my eye measured the size and my brain...

Teenage Tokyo Street Fighters Fuckers Part 3

Introduction: Alex and Terri get there cum-uppence in more ways thabn one. Uh…? Groaning…? Where was it coming from…? Where am I…? Geez… My head is pounding… I… Uuuuugh…. Wait… that was me groaning… I had a wrecking ball swinging inside my head.. Just what happened anyway? Hey, look whos waking up… Well… wouldnt you know it…? Its about time. I was tired of waiting on this one to wake up. Who… was that…? Damn it, why cant I focus? Wait… Let me open my eyes… I was greeted with the sight...

Sunday on Sticky Street

SUNDAY ON STICKY STREET NUMBER 1… “Bitch” Michael said to Sam. ‘You acted like a real slut last night, I thought we were going out for a quiet drink.” “A quiet drink at “The Beating Bishop.” You’ve got to be kidding, there’s no such thing as a quiet drink at the “Bishop” on a Saturday night, you know that. Besides, you got on very well with that Highway Patrol man didn’t you!”Sam replied. “It wasn’t him,’ Michael replied, ‘it was all that lovely leather.” He giggled. “Besides, he was much...

Down the street

Down the street lived a good friend and his mother. I walked over one cold and misty night to see him. He was gone so I pulled up a chair on his back patio and waited for him to get back. After awhile I saw his mother look at me through the window. She was a cute little redhead that was always a bit flirty and she never wore a bra or panties as I would come to find out. She came to the door and told me the her son would be home in a few minutes and offered to let me wait inside. As I said it...

Feeding an addiction A Three way Street Ch 10

Scarsdale, NY: Saturday 25th April 2015A sleepless night, the end of days?It was six in the morning and I’d hardly slept a wink. The last ten hours had been probably the most difficult of my life. As I enjoyed the small pleasure of my morning coffee, I wondered how a man with so much education could have been so stupid. I’d known Brandon less than a week and I’d been stupid enough to leave my wife with him.When I headed home, I’d expected him to keep me in the loop as things progressed between...

Feeding an addiction A Three way Street Ch 10

Scarsdale, NY: Saturday 25th April 2015A sleepless night, the end of days?It was six in the morning and I’d hardly slept a wink. The last ten hours had been probably the most difficult of my life. As I enjoyed the small pleasure of my morning coffee, I wondered how a man with so much education could have been so stupid. I’d known Brandon less than a week and I’d been stupid enough to leave my wife with him.When I headed home, I’d expected him to keep me in the loop as things progressed between...

Love Street Ch 03 My Best Friend s Mom

“Yes!" I shout to Tom as we toss our helmets and pads into our lockers.I’d gotten the green light to accompany Tom to Los Angeles for Thanksgiving. The only hitch, I promise to tour UCLA and USC."No problem," Tom replies as we walk toward the showers. "I'll drive you. But they’re called the Trojans, you know.” “What?” I don’t have clue what he’s talking about.“USC. They’re the Trojans,” he says making a little jerk off sign with his thumb and forefinger. “Do you really want to be known as a...

Love Street Ch 04 Her Magic Fingers

When a Korean family rents a nearby Summer cottage, my dear mother volunteers me as an unpaid woodwind tutor. My student is a pretty college freshman named Su-Yun. Actually, she’d be a knockout if she weren't so painfully shy. She has long bangs that hang over her eyes, which she occasionally brushes to the side with her fingers, long enough to give me a bashful smile. I spend two hours a week with Su-Yun, teaching her breathing, intonation, and dynamics while her Korean dragon mother hovers...

Love Street Ch 01 Grinding with Gretchen

I’m still unpacking when there’s a soft tap at my door. The girl who introduces herself as Gretchen, my Residential Advisor, has blonde ringlets, pale blue eyes, and a willowy frame that accentuates coltish legs that go on forever. Even in her Pine Creek Academy polo shirt and plaid skirt, Gretchen is achingly beautiful.We’re both new post-grad students, which gives me hope I may get to know her better. Much better. But Gretchen carries herself with a remoteness that suggests she’s miles out...

Coronation Street

It was a beautiful day on the famous Cobble street in Weatherfield, Bethany Platt had just sat down having just got in from work when there is a knock at the door.

Burn Street

This is the story of four friends. They fuck each other. They fuck each other over. Initially I'm planning on writing four sides of the same story, each from a different character's point of view. If any parts inspire me, I'll branch off and write something specific to one character. This story might be kind of odd. It might fail miserably. Hopefully some people will get off first. It's fairly short, and to the point (sex, that's the point), so don't expect a ton of exposition. If you've got a...

Syliva and Donnie on Benvenue Street in Berkeley

"Don, I'm a horny girl, can you tell it?" "Yeah, I like the way you...." The fat girl. Carole began to rub the back of his neck. I looked into his eyes. ''Donnie, I wouldn't mind sucking your dick, not a bit, but I'd like to go someplace where we can fool around. Does your girlfriend push her knee up against that spot behind your balls when she gives you a handjob? Does she whisper little fuck words in your ears when she is doing that? Does she tickle your nipples? Does she like it when you...

Love is a 5 Way Street Chapter 4

Killer Tuna Redux 2: Love is a 5 Way Street - Chapter 4Hollywood Arts High SchoolJade strolled through the side entrance of the school with a swing of her hips as if she owned the place, the guarded yet confident expression warning all those around her not to challenge her as she passed the milling about students. She had good reason to feel that way as she was one of the girls that 'ran' the school. In a sea of faceless and interchangeable cogs, there were only a few that stood out and were...

Love is a 5 Way Street Chapter 3

Killer Tuna Redux 2: Love is a 5 Way Street - Chapter 3"Ugh," Sam said with an exasperated tone as she jumped off the couch to answer the knock at the door. "About damn time."As she opened the door, she came face to face with the guy who'd been on her mind since middle school, and as hard as she tried, she just couldn't shake her… complicated feelings for him. And today, as Freddie stared back at her, wearing a striped long sleeve button up shirt and jeans, looking even more muscular than he...

Love Is A 5 Way Street Chapter 2

Killer Tuna Redux 2 - Love Is A 5 Way Street: Chapter 2Catarina 'Cat' Valentine looked down at the sleeping form of the beautiful dirty blonde resting on her back, whose bed she was sharing on a semi-regular basis as she did last night, while the redhead straddled her hips. She just patiently gazed at her secret girlfriend and admired her beauty.Samantha 'Sam' Puckett's mouth was partially opened with a bit of drool leaving her bottom lip and onto her pillow. Her right arm was shoved under the...

Love is a 5 Way Street Chapter 1

Killer Tuna Redux 2 - Love is a 5 Way Street: Chapter 1Freddie really didn't want to wake up, but as the dull vibrations from his phone alarm shook the nightstand next to him, he didn't have much of a choice. He only had himself to blame really, as he set it himself, so he could awaken 5 minutes before Jade's alarm went off. Slowly, he rolled to his side to see his girlfriend fast asleeep on her side, something she certainly deserved after all the action of the previous day.The Seattle-ite...

3rd Street movie theater

Here I am...at a theater that was once just a regular movie theater that we all used to go to when we were young in this city. But times have changed haven't they....but what was happening to me now in this theater I bet no one thought as much. I have been gone for over 5 years and things can change in this city very quickly....people can too.So what was happening to me you wonder at this moment of reflection to which will soon go to the way side when a very well dressed stranger slides his...

friday nights on vermont street

It had been a while since we had been out dancing and my girlfriend wanted to do something, ‘like the good old days’. More and more she had been fantasizing about other people in bed, so I was intrigued to know what she had in mind. It wasn’t that surprising, one Friday night, for me to come home to find her sitting with a glass of wine, wearing a dress that I had bought for her. Well, a ‘dress’ I’d bought it for one of our fantasies in the bedroom. It was slightly sheer and tight at the...

A nice widow across the street

That Friday morning I was horny as hell, since my beloved wife had gone to visit a girlfriend out of town. Ana would not come back home until Monday and I was going crazy about thinking in just sex…So I had a good idea; I would invite our neighbor across the street, Barbara, who was a recent widow in her early sixties, to come home and have a chat.I was thinking about it, as the doorbell rang out. Just a pure coincidence; but my sexy neighbor Barbara was standing there, smiling at me and asking...

Thistle street middlesbrough escort

6 or maybe 7 years ago I was working 6 days a week, 12 hour shifts with only a Wednesday off. So no time for a girlfriend so I started seeing escorts again.At the time I was still old school and finding them in back of the sport newspaper in classifieds section, there used to be around 5 adverts for Middlesbrough in northeast section, there was one think it said something like mboro female 6 days then had home phone number and a mobile number. I phoned talked to a very nice sounding lady who...

Folsom Street Sissy

As you enter the arcade you will notice that it is quite dark, with just dim lighting. What lighting there is only serves to illuminate just how filthy the place is. The stink of piss and semen is pervasive. You have to walk carefully because the floor is slick with semen. Once you get past this assault on your senses, and your eyes begin to adjust to the dim lighting, you notice the men. They are everywhere, lurking in the dark corridors, some on their knees right in the hallway, sucking other...

Street Whore Chronicles Michele s Story par

Check out Michele's pictures in the gallery titled "Streetwalker-Michele"Michele was raised in extreme poverty in the rural Northeastern US. Her family was traditional white trash. While she was a rather cute, petite strawberry blond she had a bit of an acne problem, wasn't overly attractive and in addition was naive, submissive and extremely shy and quiet. Never a very good student and all but invisible socially she kind of just drifted out of school a couple of years before graduating. She...

Street festival meat

I met the sweetest little stud at a street festival a few years ago. We just kinda bumped into each other by accident. We were both in line at a concession stand, I turned around and spilled my drink on him. Our eyes locked... and, I swear, I got an instant hard on. He was so God Damn pretty. No shit.... pretty. I was dumb founded for a second. Slim... dark hair... not quite shoulder length. My mouth actually began to water. I had to have him. GOD, he was a prick tease. I told him I was sorry,...

Pleasures on Washington Street

I visited the Washington Street Pleasures after lunch today. The parking lot wasn’t very full so as I walked in I was expecting not much action. It took me a while to make some contact, but three guys ended up sucking my dick.The first guy I hooked up with had his hand in his crotch as he sat on a bench outside one of the big booths with a wooden deck in it. The movie playing in that booth was some hot guy muscle action so I too that as a sign. I stood behind one of the partitions that...

Bourbon street

She was walking down Bourbon street with her friends. She heard a jazz band playing and wanted to go listen. She grabbed her friends by the arm and went in the bar. The sound was sensational. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. They walked to the bar and ordered a drink. They started getting into the music and waited for a table to open. After a few more songs and another drink, one finally opened and they hurried to get it. Once they sat down the band started playing a slow sensual...

Married man across the street

I’d lived on the same street for almost 4 years. My first and only home since moving out at 19. Just opposite the road was the Hardman family. Husband, Wife and 2 teenage k**s. The husband John, soon welcomed me to the neighbourhood on the first day. He’d wake for work at 6:20am everyday where I’d see him get dressed through the large bedroom window and wow what a treat that was. He had short dark hair, a distinctive nose, great eyes and a smile to die for. He was definitely a large guy getting...

Down the street

Down the street lived a good friend and his mother. I walked over one cold and misty night to see him. He was gone so I pulled up a chair on his back patio and waited for him to get back. After awhile I saw his mother look at me through the window. She was a cute little redhead that was always a bit flirty and she never wore a bra or panties as I would come to find out.She came to the door and told me the her son would be home in a few minutes and offered to let me wait inside. As I said it was...

Freak in the street Lady in the sheets

Freak in the street, Lady in the sheets.There's this female I know.. We used to talk back in the teen days.. Were close enough to be called a couple but it never went through. Years go by and I decide to rekindle what we had. It was awkward at first because I always knew she was a major bitch. Seemed very forward but I didn't mind it. She portrayed the image of “I'm a Boss Ass Bitch” type of girl. Did d**gs, partied, tattooed from head to toe, yet still very beautiful is an image she will...

Walking The Street In Heat

Went for a stroll, starting from my Kent Street apartment, looping around Gladstone Ave and Elgin St and finally back to Kent. No luck.Tuesday evening was mild here, but there was a breeze that was chilly. I didn't mind, because I was wearing a thin cotton blouse with no bra underneath, so my nipples were erect and protruding. I also wore a short skirt, powder blue in contrast to my white shirt, with no panties on underneath. My sandals made no sound on the concrete as I did the Slut Strut,...

Street Hooker

Okay, how do I start? I can go by what happened the last time I had a similar situation. He was a guy I liked so I gave him a good deal because I was horny too. His name was Ryan, he wanted to get the whole package which usually costs 300 and up with bareback. But I needed my holes used and came down in price because he was a nice guy. I gave him my 169 special. He was happy because he paid 200 for just pussy before. This time he got the dirt. He cruised up slowly as I walked down Drouillard,...

Milf from down the street

To start off with, there is a milf that lives across the street and 6 houses down from me. I have never really paid much attention to her, because one, I don't see her that often, and she lives on the other side of the block, so I am never really by her house. The only way I would ever see her, is if I was out in my front yard when she picked her k** up from my neighbors house. My neighbor watches a couple of the neighborhood k**s while their moms/dads are at work. One day, I was outside and I...

The Woman Across the Street

It was torrential. I could barely see three feet in front of me. I tried shielding my head with my binder but it was instantly soaked through. Only 4 and a half more blocks, I tell myself. My parents went on a 2 week vacation to beautiful Cancun, and I am stuck walking home in record level rain in San Diego. It is late October of my senior year of high school. I finally make it home. My stomach sinks when I realize I left my keys in my gym locker. "Fuck!!" I growl as I kick the the door making...

loosing my virginity to a 20 street hooker

Grew up in a small town. In high school I was on the football team, had friends, was a bigger guy, but not obese. i was naturally shy when it came to women so I was a virgin all through HS.Fall 2005 I move to a mid-size town for college. Still naturally shy when it came to women. All of freshman year I remained a virgin. Lame, I known. What kind of guy can't get laid in college.One night sophomore yr I decided it was time to lose the V-Card, and I decided it the only guaranteed way was with a...

Street Life3 Final Acts of Truth

Street Life 3: Final Acts of Truth By Innocent Guilt When I was born I had no life of my own. There was always a face next to me that mocked every little thing I did. That face was my twin John. He was your natural goody two shoes that everyone loved. However when it came to me there was no room left. They would just shake their heads and act like they didn't care about me. It was all WRONG. I should have been the one with all the attention. I should have been the one to...

I took herthe deserted street

I was at the bar again when this woman was checking me out from across the bar.She was older than me, a plump woman red hair, nice big tits, and a big plump ass! She walked over and started talking to me and we decided to meet again the next night since she was with friends. I picked her up at her house and we went to dinner and out for drinks after. She got kind of trashed and in the car on the way back she starts kissing my neck and then she sits back and starts playing with her pussy.I'm...

STREET STORIES Like Mother Like Daughter

In mid-2006 I was with the girl in my pictures under the set labeled: RELENT. Relent as you can see from the pix is a hot girl and our time together was great. However in mid-2006 our thing started to unravel and it was during this time that I met Rene’.Rene’ was about 19 when I met her. She was very dark-complected, about five foot eight inches tall with a slender model’s frame. She had huge eyes and a pretty face- she didn’t really even use make up.I met Rene at one of my client’s homes. As I...

A One Way Street to Hell

A ONE WAY STREET TO HELL. I was about to go away with my wife for our 25th wedding anniversary, and today we were going to get a medical examination for travel purposes.Athough I still sort of loved my wife I have had many affairs and will continue to do so, are at least I thought so.My wife was still somewhat attractive, even though some weight had been put on, but sex was on the back burner. We had appointments on the same day at the same private clinic, the Doctor being a friend...

A one Way Street to Hell Part 2

A ONE WAY STREET TO HELL_Part 2. I have been living with Julie my wife for 2 months now in a rented bungalow, whilst Andrea her partner has been getting their business up and running. My life in this period has consisted of Julie readying me for my new role,taking me further down the role of feminisation as a result of my past actions. When we arrived here I was in total embarrassment of my new appearance,but as a result I believe of daily hormones both intravenous and oral, I...

Bond Street Beauth Salon

Bond Street By: Denise On Friday I was in the West End on business and as I had arrived an hour early I decided a Coffee and sandwich would fill the time quite well. I found a nice pavement cafe, ordered my food and drinks and seated myself outside in the sunshine [quite rare in London] and began to enjoy my meal. I then realized I was sitting opposite a smart and very expensive Beauty Salon and it was in full swing with many clients coming and going. This was the kind of Beauty Salon...

Halloween on Stanworth Street

I heard them chanting over again, “Go ahead- go in there. I bet you won’t do it.” They were supposed to be my friends, but every Halloween they dared me to go into the old Stanworth Street warehouse. It’s not entirely their fault. Every year, I say I’m going to go in and every year I chicken out. This year will be different. Tonight is Halloween and I’m going to satisfy my curiosity.I know people say the house is haunted, but people say many things to make it sound as if they’re privy to...

Girl From Down the Street Part 2

Having not showered the night before, her hair was a greasy mess. She had left it in a ponytail overnight and it was matted sideways up the side of her head where she had slept on it. Her face also felt filthy. Rubbing her eyes, Sarah turned on the water and waited for it to get to temperature. Dropping the robe and setting her glasses next to the sink, she stepped into the shower. The water was a tad too warm and she adjusted it down before directing the head to spray on her. She let the...

Girl From Down the Street Part 3

She entered his office again, unsure of what was to come but prepared with what she wished to do. He greeted her with a hug and deep kiss. The embrace pulled her up, unto her toes, and his lips caused sparks to flutter. He let her down with a squeeze of her ass and gestured to a chair positioned opposite his. She took the offered seat, curious as to his plans for her and she was surprised when he sat across the large wooden piece of furniture, well out of reach of her. “Now that our...

Girl From Down the Street Part 4

“Tell me it again,” she mumbled, voice dripping with lust. He stopped thrusting for a second, to breath, and come back from his own edge. “It started in the garage, I had her bend over as I fingered her. Then right before you came in I made her clean my fingers.” He resumed his thrusts and continued the story of how the girl had blown him while he was on the phone and, later, the passionate romp that led to the picture his wife’s eyes were glued to. “I then tossed her shirt at her and...

The Girl Across The Street Is Taught A Lesson Part 3

As the first hint of daylight appeared in the partially opened window, I had already climbed out of bed. Monica and Cat were insatiable, I’ve never had so much sex at one time. Standing there for a moment, I gazed at their naked beauty as they slept soundly and then went to take a shower. I felt rested as the shower rejuvenated me, even though we didn’t stop satisfying our carnal desires until two o’clock in the morning.After showering, slipped into a pair of red swim trunks and a gray T-shirt....

Across the street

We recently had a newly divorced milf move in across from us and she is wild as fuck!Her name is Amy and she is in her early forties, about 5'2 and 150 lbs, you know good pounding size right?Well last night she left her bedroom blinds open, and I can see right i, from my front porch. She definitely saw me staring in a couple of times over the past week. Her son was at her Ex's and she spent the better part of 3 hours trying on clothes, and damn she is fucking hot!Around midnight, her phone rang...

A Nightmare on Elm Street invades Hollywood Freddy Krueger s Sexual Nightmare s of female celebrities

Freddy was real there was never no movie, He was restless he hated that he had thought that revenge would feel better once he did so, but it did little to ease his wicked mind, however the dream demons had told him that the Elm Street sign was going to be planted in Hollywood, and that he could invaded the dreams of any eighteen year old and older celebrity in Hollywood, however Freddy was not allowed to kill any female celebrity, and also that his premiere purpose was to sexual own Any female...

The Street Girl Finds A Sugar Daddy

Gina Santo had lived on her own for several years. She left when she was sixteen because her mother’s boyfriend always put his hands on her. She told her mother, but she never believed her. At first, she liked the attention, but it was becoming a lot, and she had a boyfriend, but her mother’s boyfriend ruined that when he told her boyfriend, she was sleeping with him.He broke up with Gina and called her a slut. Gina’s mother found out that she was sleeping with her boyfriend. She threw her...

Street Party

The usual conditions to prevent stories falling into the wrong hands apply to this one too. So, if you are too young or too prudish, keep off. And don't ever use this story on private homepages etc. without permission -. copyright is by Spiller. Comments are welcome. What I'm going to tell now really started more than three months ago. Every year we have a 'street-party' in August. Each house on the road takes out a table, chairs, plenty of food, rivers of beer and schnaps, and we party...

Street Whore

Tanja was standing next to a traffic light in a sleazy part of the port city. This was her third night of work since her master has rented her to the pimp. She was employed giving 15 Euro blowjobs and 30 Euro fucks in the doorway of a deserted building near the port. Her clients were mainly passing sailors, usually drunk, on shore leave from their ships. One such client had started beating her up, but the pimp soon intervened to protect his investment. Tanja was a very attractive girl....

Dead End Street

We lived in an unincorporated community near Birmingham Alabama. There were sixteen houses in a small subdivision all built by the same developer but managing not to look alike. There were lots of trees and the lots were fairly large. The street was about the length of three city blocks and ended in a oval turn around All the houses had been sold for about the same price and all but two were sold to young couples near the same ages (age 22 to 30). There were lots of kids and they were all...

The House at the End of the StreetChapter 7

Heather and Melinda sat in sullen silence, waiting for it to be over. The weekly nadir of their existence was Sunday morning church services. To the two of them, it was an exercise in boredom and little more. Beyond this one hour ritual, religion rarely was evident in the Sovert household. The father was not enamored of it, either. He said nothing in open complaint, but he was unusually testy on those mornings, and tended to nod off during the sermon. Now the closing hymn was sung, and it...

The House at the End of the StreetChapter 9

Heather was forced to break another "date" with Brad, much to general grumbling and griping on his part. She hated to do it, but she needed time to talk to Jason and Melinda about the house. She wanted to know more about it. Unfortunately, they could not tell her much. Not even the "wonder nerd" knew anything more. "I thought you'd give me some big hour-long explanation on how it worked," Heather said to Jason. The three of them wandered down a nature trail in the greenbelt that ran...

The House at the End of the StreetChapter 15

Jason tried to doze as he sat in front of the monitor screen, its glowing face reflected in Jason's pallid one. His eyes fluttered back open, bleary and tired. He stretched, leaning back into the dark. The only other light in the room were the stark red numerals of his alarm clock, showing him that it was well past two in the morning. He sighed and leaned forward again, rubbing at his eyes. He had had to wait until this late before he could go back on the internet. His mother had been so...

Slaves Of Locust StreetChapter 2

The five neighborhood kids hung out together a great deal as they were doing now, seated at a table and sipping sodas at the mall food court. All were dressed casually in designer label outfits. Each had his or her own cell phone handy and Derek, Chico and Trica even had their own credit cards while Derek and Chico, being old enough, were driving sporty, late model cars. The conversation had ranged from cars to clothes to sports and finally had settled on boyfriends and girlfriends. "You...

Slaves Of Locust StreetChapter 4

The twenty-eight year old widow lay sunning herself on the patio. She cherished her days off. Her job required her to be on her feet all day and to work with customers who could be quite difficult to say the least. She had checked with the internet service provider and the telephone company about a higher speed for Joel's computer. It would require a DSL or broadband connection and that would mean a higher phone bill. She would definitely need to get a second job. She lay wondering what kind...

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