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The Girl in the Window

The two story house across the street was bought by Hank and Lucinda Carter. Shortly after they had settled in, I went over to introduce myself and welcome them to the neighborhood with a house-warming gift. The three of us hit it off right from the start and I found out Hank was the new chief surgeon at the hospital. Lucy (as she liked to be called) was going to be teaching girls’ physical education at the high school.While we were talking, their daughter walked in. “This is Brook, she will be...

Mathew Mats Rogers SeriesChapter 3 Back on the Road Again

For me, there is the good and the bad to every part of my extended trip. The good part is to be on the move again; in this case, destination unknown. The bad part is leaving Krystin and her mother behind, as well as the unknown with Lane. The twelve-year-old preteen was a delight to know. Between the two of them, I enjoyed over a week of mother and daughter loving. After meeting Krystin, it just reinforces my view on the wonders of young girls. The maturity level, of the several I’ve had the...

Catherine Dixon s PunishmentChapter 17

Entering the inner sanctum of the old second hand bookshop once again a few days later was nervy pleasure Kevin Smith, one he thought he’d never again experience. Yet one single chance meeting had suddenly intervened. That of an tall attractive mature busty blonde running low on fuel and her pulling into a small out of town filling station, manned by Kevin, which had been the catalyst for his hoped for return to the fold, of Sean Brady’s enterprise. That of running an enterprise making...

Through my hotel window

I had just finished taking my shower. The hotel I was staying in was my favorite in the city and the staff always puts me in the same room, week after week. The fifth floor seems to be where they put all the weekly guests. The apartment building that is being refurbished behind the hotel had just begun to rent apartments. The two building stand just ten to twelve feet apart. All the apartment windows were dark except for one apartment directly across from my room and one floor up. I could see...

Through the Window

I don’t know what made me look up that first night. I never had before. Every night at exactly seven-thirty I walked the same streets, music in my ears, eyes fixed straight ahead. Maybe it was a flash of movement. Maybe a subconscious tug of my attention. But I did look, glancing right at the house I was passing. It was a cute little brownstone, not much different than the others along this street packed in like anchovies. The curtains were thrown open, and I could see what looked like a living...

OPEN WINDOW

Introduction: A sweet little story about how a girl lost her virginity and became very popular when she learned to enjoy taking dick after dick in her hot little cunt. OPEN WINDOW When Erin turned sixteen, she was still a virgin. That didnt last long though because her boyfriend, Sam, finally convinced her to go all the way one hot summer night a few months after her sixteenth birthday. They had been out on a date, going to a party, dancing for a while and drinking several strong drinks,...

Catherine s HumiliationChapter 4

Catherine felt hands on her body. They were not gentle touches but neither were they the hard blows she had become used to after a fashion. After the ordeal of the last several days that was a welcome change. She returned slowly to consciousness. The cuffs pinning her elbows behind her and the ropes on her ankles were removed and she realized that the loud music that had been assaulting her ears had stopped. She shook her head and tried to make sense of her surroundings. The events of the...

MATTHEW S RETURN

My big brother Matthew is on leave from the Marines. He regaled us with stories of how many cocks he's had since last we've seen him. "I've had a virtual U.N. of cocks up my ass," he jolingly said. He especially loved all of the Japanese sex clubs. All the petite Lady boys swooned at the sight at any American soldier stepping through their doors. Matthew wanted to go AWOL and just live in these clubs. It was paradise to have all these adoring boys crawling over him without the slightset...

Brotherly Love Exceeds To Fucking

BROTHERLY LOVE EXCEEDS TO FUCKINGBy: Londebaaz ChohanLou, was hitting the youth faster than any boy of his age would. He already had a real thick bush under his arms, decent growth on his chest, arms and legs and a really jungle dense growth above and under his beautiful cock. Talk of his booming youth, he had already started jerking; and spilling teen but mature CUM brewed by his larger than a large egg sized seed makers. He did not know of having been sanctified with bigger, thicker dick than...

Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 7

In Katherine Heigel's bedroom, the young blonde actress lolled lazily on her bed, the golden fingers of the late afternoon sun streaking across her tanned body as she reached one arm up above her head and stretched. Her firmly uptilted breasts jiggled with voluptuous resilience on her chest.She had fallen asleep, and was thankful for that, for after an orgasm with Kaizer's tongue and cock up inside of her, she was no better than a whimpering dummy for the longest time until her body floated...

Catherine Bell Awesome Beauty

Catherine Bell was very frustrated. She loved sex and yet she wasn't regularly getting nearly enough to keep her satisfied and to knock the hot sexy edge off of her horniness. She hated not being able to get fucked whenever she needed to. Catherine found herself getting very horny on the set where she filmed JAG on a daily basis and by the time she got home, she was screaming for an orgasm and her husband was never there to help her get the sexual satisfaction that a normal horny woman like...

The Window

The Window By Arecee My wife says I'm a miserable son of a bitch and maybe she's right. She kicked me out last week, and now I have to live in this piece of shit hotel in the Tenderloin area of San Francisco. She was whining because I seemed short with her, what the fuck does she expect from me? I have MS for God sake. I had a thriving contracting business but after "it" fucked me up, I had nothing. The bitch said...

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The Upstairs Window

How many times had the lad stood up there before Rod happened to catch sight of him? More importantly, how was it possible that she hadn’t noticed him there herself? He seemed so conspicuous at the upstairs window. But then she’d had no reason to look up, had she?Knowing made all the difference, and this was the third time she’d seen him. Angling her head to make it look as if she wasn’t staring from behind her dark sunglasses, Belinda kept her eyes on Johnny, watching him watching her. She’d...

SyntheticChapter 31

"Matthias?" Renee hadn't known when he wanted her to return, beyond the nebulous 'tomorrow.' But the priest was gone and the site no longer displayed an error when she tried to access it. "Matthias, are you there?" Her question faded from the search into the grey of the page. Please state your Lakeview High School related query. No sardonic voice, no 'fake-thoughts' accompanied the message. Black, unremarkable letters flashed for a few seconds, then faded. " ... Matt?" It had...

Desire Through a Window

There she was. Just like always. Standing in front of her bedroom window. I wondered if she even knew that she was standing where I could see her. Hell, did she even know what she was doing to me? I would sit in front of my window for hours just waiting to catch a glimpse of her through hers. Nine times out of ten, I was able to see her. Today was no different. I came home from work, took a shower, and went to my room. I sat in front of my window and waited. I did not have to wait...

Catherine

I looked at her wedding ring and the guy glanced down at it then smiled up over her shoulder, his eyes leveling upon mine and he shook his head, the entire exchange being my question - “are you two married” and his response - “she is but not to me”. His hand swept to the small of her back then, and he bent to her, kissing her passionately and I turned back to the wheel of my newly acquired half cabin cruiser.I had only bought it two weeks before, along with the small taxi business on the lake,...

Catherine Dixon s PunishmentChapter 28

An incessant ringing of the doorbell had been non stop and persistent enough to wake and tell the sleepy naked Caroline Dixon the caller was going nowhere until someone had answered and as there was no way she was about to rush around getting dressed, an annoyed Caroline Dixon eventually decided the naked and disheveled handcuffed figure of her Aunt Vicky, who’s head had remained between her legs while both of them had slept, would just have to answer the annoying doorbell, a minor annoyance...

Catherine And Me Part I

I know I shouldn't write my hot imagination on the internet as the readers might find out who I am talking about. I just hope that she will never find out. BUT NEVER DO IT IN REAL LIFE, THIS IS JUST MY fantasy Catherine was a senior girl in high school, probably about 18 or so. She stands 5'6" and weights about 128 lbs, she was quite chubby in others' perspective; but I found her kind of attractive in my eyes. Anyway, on the first day back to school from summer holidays, the whole school was...

In the window

She got up early like she does most every day to get the k**s ready for school, she would drive them to school in the same outfit she slept in, a pair of sweats and a baggy t-shirt. By the time she got home her husband was gone off to work. She enjoyed the time she had alone to get work done around the house, read emails. This was also the time she enjoyed taking off her clothes and being able to walk around the house nude, it felt very freeing to her. On this day she was doing laundry, already...

The View From My Office Window

The windows in my office at work in NYC face a modern-looking apartment building, where each room has a block of four large, rectangular windows in a row. The apartment directly opposite my office is a small studio. Around 6 months ago, a young blonde girl in her 20’s moved in. From my observations of her schedule and the Columbia University shirts I’ve seen her wear, I think she’s a grad student. She’s maybe 5’8”, pale, and has an athletic body with broad shoulders and long dirty blonde...

Through the Window

I had the whole story written up and wanted to post it all at once, but unfortunately, people do not like long stories, as I have found out with previous stories. So I am posting this story in separate parts, sorry about that. This is the first in the series. *** Desma gave me a sly grin as we walked around the corner up to her house, "parents are gone." It took me a moment to figure out how she knew that. A quick look and I figured it out. The two-story home looked more inviting every...

Rear Window

Rear Window Draft I live for feedback [email protected] Rear Window is a 1954 film directed by Alfred Hitchcock and starring James Stewart and Grace Kelly. This fictional story is inspired by some of the characters and events of the film. It is in no way connected to the film and any resemblance is purely coincidental. For a while I wished I could go back and start that day again. It had all begun so well. The forecast was for a beautiful summer's day; clear blue skies and...

The Girl in the Window

As she made her way from her bathroom into her bedroom she looked out at the view she had, mostly of various empty balconies. But there also was Guesseppe, the retired electrician across the street who was ending his day the same way he always did: a beer and a cigar. Guesseppe sheepishly averted his gaze when their eyes locked. Gabby bushed a little, but her eyes lingered. It was only expected that such a man would look away when caught ogling at the young broad in nothing but a towel. This...

Through The Window

I slump down in my chair, relieved that my board meeting is over. It’s been such a stressful day; breaking down that morning and waiting on the hard shoulder for the AA for nearly two hours; breaking my heel on the way into work, and being shown up by Mr Masterson in my meeting. Bastard. I look at the time- 4:30pm. Hmm, what to do for half an hour? I walk over to the door and turn the key, hoping the tell tale sound of the lock won’t draw the attention of too many people. The vertical blinds...

The Girl By The Window

Friday April 8th 7:15pm I sat on the semi-comfortable padded bench typical of Tucson International Airport as I watched the sunset out of gate A9's massive window. I was trying to pass the time before my flight with any distraction my bored brain could create. I fumbled with the wires protruding from my walkman, I tried to make sense out of the annoyingly unsymmetrical southwest style pattern on the rug, but mostly I tried to people watch without being too overt about it. For some reason...

The Port Hole Window

Introduction: Rachelle has a secret lust for her neighbor Krysta. Rachelle woke up in the middle of a loud thunderstorm. Glancing at the clock, she saw that it was 4am. There was only one thing on her mind, and that was the port-hole window of her neighbors bathroom. Both of them were high school students, neighbors, and classmates. However, Krysta was the popular type and refused to have anything to do with Rachelle. The two of them had never even talked. Rachelle had a secret though, and it...

Catherine

It is, as we all know, normal for a pupil to have a crush on a teacher but far less normal for a teacher to have a crush on a pupil. I think I fell in love with Catherine the first day I saw her. I was taken on as a teacher for two terms at an all girls’ Catholic school, one of those schools that prepare pupils for A levels to get them into University. It was the sort of school where the pupils have to cram lots of facts and reproduce them in the exam and hope for the best. Catherine had failed...

Catherine

It is, as we all know, normal for a pupil to have a crush on a teacher but far less normal for a teacher to have a crush on a pupil. I think I fell in love with Catherine the first day I saw her. I was taken on as a teacher for two terms at an all girls’ Catholic school, one of those schools that prepare pupils for A levels to get them into University. It was the sort of school where the pupils have to cram lots of facts and reproduce them in the exam and hope for the best. Catherine had failed...

Catherine and Callie 2

"Bob, I have a favor to ask of you." Catherine and I had just finished a long and hot fucking session; now both of us were trying to recover our breath. "Anything for you. What is it?" I responded. We had been seeing each other for over a month now, and not only was the sex hot, but I could see this relationship lasting for a long while. "You remember that I have to be out of town for three days next week, right?" "Yes, three days that I'm not sure I can survive" I said with a smile. I said...

Hotel Window

Hotel chains work very hard to build brand loyalty with their customers. After reading about my hotel adventure you will understand why I am a very loyal and devoted customer for one particular hotel brand. I seek them out whenever I travel. This experience happened about two years ago. I was traveling alone and I was staying at a large suburban hotel. Most of these hotels are multi story with all of the rooms surrounding an enclosed central atrium area. Most rooms have large picture windows...

Stepmother s Love part 2

Stepmother's Love, part 2 By: Malissa and Gang Waking up slowly I felt the urge to pee again. This time it wasn't as urgent as the one in the middle of the night. Looking at the clock I saw it was almost seven am, I could hear my Mommy in the next room putting my brother down for his after feeding nap. I knew her next stop would be my room so I tried to lay there like a good girl and wait. Finally she came in and saw me watching the door. "Madison are you ok?" "Yes Mommy but...

Stepmother s Love part 3

Stepmother's Love, 3 By: Malissa and Gang My two friends followed me to my room in silence. To tell the truth I was more than just a little bit afraid of their possible reaction to what I was about to show them. Standing next to my bed I reached behind me, sliding the skirts zipper down after unfastening the button at the top. It fell to the floor, fanning out around my feet. Next I pushed my pantys down to my knees, my gaff barely visible against my cream colored skin. I bit...

Adventures of Daddy s GirlChapter 2 The Voyeur s Window

“Wake up, little girl.” I stretch my arms over my head and then snuggle deeper into the blankets, turning my face into the pillow. So warm and comfy. The blankets are ripped away, crashing sunlight into my sleepy eyes. I whine and turn over, bottom up, face buried in the pillow, my arms hugging the pillow against me. I feel a tug on the pillow. Then a harder one. “Daddy, no!” Then my pillow is gone, and I’m naked, cold, and uncomfortable on the bed. I flop my limbs out to my sides, flat...

Stepmother Knows Best

I know it sounds kind of pathetic when I tell people I'm twenty-five years old and still living at home, but it really isn't my fault. After graduating high school I had drifted through a number of meaningless dead end jobs before finally deciding to go back to college part time. My life certainly wasn't what my dad hoped for, but he has always let me make my own choices. While my family has a lot of money my dad firmly believed in people standing on their own two feet, meaning once I...

Heather s Dilemma Chapter 3

by Napoleon Leopold Chapter 3 Present day Amanda forced Heather to stand up. She attached her wrist cuffs to each end of a spreader bar above her. Amanda removed Heather's ring gag and replaced it with a double ring gag. One ring in her mouth and the other just outside of her mouth. She then got Melissa down from her bondage and attached her wrist cuffs to the end of the same bar facing her mother. Naked and breast to breast, there was no escaping what Amanda had planned for them....

The Port Hole Window

Creeping down the stairs, Rachelle counted her steps. The third stair from the bottom she knew to creak, and her parents door was open. Carefully stepping over the bad stair, Rachelle made her way to the window of the living room, slid it open, and climbed through. The torrential rain stung her face, but her mind was set. She made her way across the wet, dark neighborhood in just her nightgown with no shoes on to reach her goal: Krysta's house. That popular bitch had been ignoring...

second floor window

There's a house near me. Great big georgian thing, three floors. Always been a house that people look at, and tell themselves that one day they'll have one just like it.I used to know the girl who lived there, Catherine. After we left school, we lost touch, she moved away.I used to pass the house on my way to work, usually at around four in the morning. It was always dark, and spooky, but I would always think of my friend as I passed.I like music, and listen to my ipod as often as I can. One...

Katherine Parr the Prefects Tale

I am a student at Katherine Parr’s school. Katherine Parr is a very exclusive private all –girls boarding school sited miles from anywhere in the wilds of Cumbria. The parents who sent their children there were very keen on discipline and Katherine Parr obliged them with a strict regime of corporal punishment in the proud tradition of its eponymous founder. I said all girls but no, that’s not entirely true. You see teachers’ sons were allowed to attend the school due to its remote...

Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 11

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Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 13

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SyntheticChapter 22

Sawyer's parents returned. The two boys had tried to hash out a a good explanation for her presence, but there wasn't one. She'd have to stay hidden. Renee rolled onto her back. Even with the clothing pile, the floor of Zack's closet was too hard. The tiny nook was so cramped, she'd barely manage to doze off before her muscles would protest and awaken her. And she didn't know when Zack would come back. Exhaustion tugged her bones. She'd been in this blasted room for the entire...

SyntheticChapter 27

He didn't. Renee stumbled off to the bathroom a few hours later, and the boy didn't even stir. Flecks of blood still remained on the walls and the corners. Half of the floor was still stained red- it seemed a bot had died in the middle of cleaning. Its gleaming body lay on the tile. The girl nudged the thing aside and sat on the toilet. The white goo, under the bracelet, was already beginning to flake off; underneath, she saw the pink growth of new skin. What am I doing? the synthetic...

SyntheticChapter 29

His good eye flashed between the the nude girl on the floor and the boy standing above her. "What did you do?" Zack's surprise had vanished. He tilted his head to the side and regarded his friend mildly. "C'mon. You aren't really that dumb, Sauce." "I told you not to touch her," Sawyer growled. "You swore to me-" "Did you think I was going to let you have her all for yourself?" "I would never-" "I know!" interrupted Zack. "You never take initiative, you don't even...

SyntheticChapter 36

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Motherhood A Tale of Love

Preetha's eyes went heavy as she was leafing through the pages of the newly arrived magazine. It is happening to her often these days, a side effect of having too many valiums for sleep. She can't sleep at night, and throughout the day, a spell of gloom and drowsiness hangs heavy over her like a shroud. Her cell phone was buzzing with vibration on the table beside the bed, it must have been Sayani from her office. She has been calling so many times, don't they realize she won't be going back to...

The Window

A true story (written in third person)Kate was luck enough to have a dressing room. This is located upstairs and the small room overlooks the path that's passes to the front of their house. It is a well used room and this morning was a normal weekend morning, with Kate to be found showered and prancing around slowly getting herself ready. This is often done with only a towel around her waist....she likes the freedom and it always gives Kyle a sexy view.Kate was just finishing straightening her...

Matthew s search for love part 1 introductio

Matthew is 30 years old male, which doesn’t have any lady at the moment, all previous relationships failed miserably. Main reason was his cock size, which is 23cm long and 6cm in diameter. He contacted new date agency which has alternative way of doing dates and he has an interview today at 5pm. As he comes there, young lady greets him.“Welcome and have a seat here on this leather chair. I’m miss l****a and will guide through this. My agency is quite new one, about 1 month old, and we check...

Sex in a hotel window

This is a true story........I had to meet clients downtown for an evening event and for meetings the next day. I brought my girlfriend with me for the evening dinner. Because of the meetings the next day, I booked a hotel room to stay down in the city overnight. She decided to stay with me since it would be a late night and we would be drinking, then she would go to work in the morning from the city hotel.The evening was enjoyable. Dinner was fun and we had a good time with my clients. On...

Thesis Topic 23Chapter 3

When she arrived to the apartment she used the key that Megan gave her in the morning to enter. She saw her suitcase over the wood trunk, and besides it, the padlock. She remembered her instructions but hesitated, she wanted to dress in decent clothes and have a little time to embrace herself and remember who she really was. And she didn't want to put her dirty clothes inside the trunk, she could never explain the girls why they smelled of pussy juice and semen, it would be completely...

The view from my window

My name is Rick and I'm nineteen. I'm in college, but it's not all it's cracked up to be. It's not like Animal House or Old School. There's no real partying or anything even remotely like that. Anyway, I couldn't justify trying to pay for a place of my own at a boring place like that. So, I still live with my parents, and there is one other nice thing about living at my parents' house. Next door there's a beautiful woman that looked to be in her mid twenties. Her name was Gloria. A redhead. She...

Looking through the window

Looking through the windowVictor and I had taken one week on vacation for spring break. We had shared a wonderful time with our eternal company, Cecilia and Peter and now during the last day we were getting ready for a back home trip.After lunch our friends decided to go downstairs to the pool. Victor joined them, but I had a light headache and told them I would stay at our room, would have a shower and a relaxing quiet siesta.Back in our room I took a quick shower. I toweled myself dry while...

View From My Window

Copyright© 2001-2003 A sweetheart named Teresa Arden Went down on her beau in the garden. He said, "Good lord, Tess, Don't swallow that mess!" And she replied, "Ulp, beg your pardon?" "Turn your light off and get some sleep young man!" Gregory's mother had her head stuck in her son's bedroom doorway, and though she spoke harshly, she had a familiar gentle smile on her lips. It was the warm familiar 'game' she played as a 'mom'. "OK mom." Gregory put down his book and...

The Window

Note: This is just a simple little tale of first time experience... it is somewhat an autobiographical tale... enjoy! -one- "Jeez, Andrew, that's my teacher's window!" One of the players howled. When the long fly ball went through the neighbor lady's kitchen window, two entire baseball teams full of Andrew Wilson's friends and peers disappeared. Now certain that the world as he knew it would end in a manner of moments, Andrew was stuck with the ball bat and the consequences of his own actions....

The Woman in the Office Window

As a frequent business traveler and nudist, I commonly disrobe as soon as the hotel door closes behind me and only get dressed again when it is time to leave. After a typically long day of presentations, training, and meetings I can't wait to lose the coat, tie, and everything else that goes with it to experience that wonderful feeling of freedom.I normally pour myself a glass of bourbon (neat) and take a shower before laying a towel onto a chair and relaxing for the evening. Lush Stories...

The Broken Window

It was a beautiful spring morning. I had just woken up and taken a shower before making myself a pot of coffee. I was wearing my most comfortable light blue exercise pants with the white stripes down each side, and a white camisole. I had just settled down with my coffee and the morning paper when I heard a knock at the door. On my way to answer it, I was trying to think of who could be coming to see me at 10:00 in the morning. I opened the door, and there he stood; a blond haired, brown eyed...

Katherine Jackson part 2

I was hoping to hook up with Miss Jackson again but she didn’t have no phone, so it weren’t easy to work out a visit. Plus, if I was to be in the projects at night there would be trouble. I had give her my number and she had called the next day after I seen her but I was workin. It weren’t till over a week later that she called and caught me at the house. She was wanting me to come and get her but I didn’t have no car. I told Miss Jackson that if she could meet me at the grocery out on...

Katherine Jackson 2

Introduction: Hillbilly and older ghetto queen have oral reunion The next week I was in a jack-off frenzy just thinking about Miss Jackson and what we had done. I was livin in the outskirts of town in a trailer park. The folks that run the place didn’t let no blacks rent or buy trailers there. On the rare occasions when some black folks come around it usually caused a ruckus. They was some real red-neck bigots living among us, they didn’t go out to hurt nobody or stir up trouble, but they...

Katherine becomes a Lady

My father stood in the doorway to my room and through the bitter moonlight I could see he wasn't happy. His scowl had a way of sucking the air out of a room. We were all terrified of that scowl. I found myself wanting to do anything to make him not stand in my doorway with that look. My sisters rooms would be fine but mine, no way. “Daddy?” I said . He stepped into my room but the look didn't change. I felt tears sting my eyes. I was terrified! What had I done? What was he about to do to me? I...

Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 8

I The animal led her deep into woods, the night air blew gently across her skin increasing the erotic adventure of walking nude through the woods, soon the trail Kaizer was following disappeared and they were soon walking through virgin forest. Kaizer's name tag bounced between Katherine's large breasts raising goosebumps and causing her nipples to harden at this sensation, after a time the trees began to close in, deep folds in the ground appeared like wide moats choked with forest debri...

Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 10

But it was not to be as Black Fang stalked to his position of honour on the highest point of the circle such were the instinctive laws of the pack! His mates were untouchable, and once given to the other males, became their own bitches to use as they saw fit! he barked a command and the pack surged forward. Please no?" Katherine Heigl asked plaintively, looking up through her long platinum hair with those bright blue, still childish eyes of hers. The wolves snarled and snapped at each other,...

Stepbrother

I look at myself for the last time in the mirror before going downstairs. A long white semi transparent robe if you look at closely. I open the robe, tight top hugging my big melons, panties tight on the crotch digging into my pussy and making me squirm at every step I take. My silk booty PJs giving me goosebumps around my butt. I quickly wrap my robe and head down. I see my stepbrother, rob, stepfather and mother sitting having breakfast. "Come Mia, sit darling", my mom says and i sit next to...

Otherworldly Encounter

It's been a long, stressful day at work; I need to get away. My boss is a prick, annoying coworkers never quieting and Dan, from the cubicle one space over from mine, keeps leering at me with his peering, beady eyes. So, unsurprisingly, I was SUPER exhausted! I clock out and head for the car.After getting in my car and driving aimlessly, I find myself suddenly at the city's lake. I smile, the first time today, remembering all the hot, sunny days spent in this serenity. I shut off the engine,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Otherworldly Encounter

It's been a long, stressful day at work; I need to get away. My boss is a prick, annoying coworkers never quieting and Dan, from the cubicle one space over from mine, keeps leering at me with his peering, beady eyes. So, unsurprisingly, I was SUPER exhausted! I clock out and head for the car.After getting in my car and driving aimlessly, I find myself suddenly at the city's lake. I smile, the first time today, remembering all the hot, sunny days spent in this serenity. I shut off the engine,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Matthew Maria

Sometime last year I discovered a new type of porn, shemale, or transsexual porn. That soon led to anal play, at first just with my finger, that was until I was home alone, at least I thought, for the weekend. I thought I'd snoop a little since the chances of getting caught were slim to none, or so I thought. My sister was sleeping over at the cheer captains house with the rest of her cheer group. My parents were in Berkeley on business for their company. So, first up was my parents...

Matthew Maria

Introduction: -This story is true in some aspects, but a lot of it is extremely exaggerated. Thanks, and I really mean it if you have read it thus far. I am a male to female transsexual, but that is all the information I will release about myself- Im Matt, now known as Maria, and this is the story of my journey of how I became a shemale, and all the quirks, and bumps in the roads. Now that my name is out of the way, I will explain a little more about myself. Im a 15 year old male with an...

Through The Window

I used to live in a first floor apartment that bordered on the parking lot of a small Mexican restaurant. A lot of people used it as a party area, as it was fairly well shielded from the road and not very brightly lit. One August night I woke to the sound of Dave Mathiews, playing at near concert-volume outside my window. I like the music, but at four AM on a work night all it did was piss me off. I peeled the bedsheet off of my body and, without my glasses, made my way to the kitchen window to...

The Man In The Window

Nick sat admiring the early morning sunshine slanting across the meadows behind his thatched cottage. He had moved to rural Shropshire the year before, shaking off the dust and grime of London after the break-up of a long-term relationship. Financially, he was now just holding his head above water as a computer consultant and part-time lecturer. When bemused friends queried his strange retreat from urban civilisation he'd reply: "It's just like living in 1987!".As he sipped the last dregs of...

Bedroom Window

Laying in my bed, with my air conditioner turned down to a rate that would have my husband bitching a storm when he got the next bill, I snuggled under my covers. The sky outside was dark even though it was close to eleven am. What was I doing in bed still at that time? Well, being a writer, I write when inspiration hits. Which means if I dream something up at one am, I'm up until it's out of me. But last night had not been about inspiration. No, it was frustration that had me up to all...

The Neighbour in the Window

The rain was coming down hard that morning. I lay listening to the music of the violent pelting against the bedroom window. I allowed that feeling to creep over me, that strange, beautiful sadness that always comes with a storm. Eventually, I sat up and pulled opened the blinds to attempt to greet the gloomy day. As if on cue, there he was. The guy on the top floor of the Spanish style apartment building, three houses down, just at the bottom of the steep hill. I could see him through the rain,...

Katherine s Secret

Our roaring summer crashed in a crescendo of tears and words and sex. I'll not forget that frozen, late summer day when my Katherine came to me and told me about her late period. I felt the days we'd spent together come crashing in on me - the nights in the hotels, the afternoons in forest clearings, stolen mornings in my marriage bed. If I had impregnated my daughter...Why hadn't we been more careful?The summer was spent in carnal lust. I felt like a teenager again, with my young wife. I felt...

The Girl in the Window

I delivered the old Philadelphia Bulletin after school for five years, from the summer before eighth grade, when I was twelve, until my graduation from high school five years later. I owe the job a lot. It made me wealthier than the average teenager, won me a partial college scholarship, and introduced me to a few lifelong friends. It also taught me about sex — not technique, though there was some of that, but the way girls and women exert their sexual power over young boys, especially a...

Catherine and kipper

I have been asked about my 1st timeCatherine and I on the 3rd time we made out with each other was a Sunday , her mum and dad had gone visiting for the dayI knocked on her door she opened it wearing her nightie I stepped in she threw her arms around my neck and pulled my face to hers Her tongue pushed into my mouth I responded back her breath smelt of toothpaste we stood there for five minutes just caressing and running our hands over each others bodies , I was wet immediatelyShe led me...

Catherine s Dream short story

Catherine was known as the scholarly type, her sensual beauty usually concealed behind severely practical clothes and big, round spectacles. But the books she brought home from the research library where she worked betrayed her true nature. For her recreational reading, she sought out the erotic works of the ancient masters, fantasizing herself in the roles of their long-suffering heroines as she lay in her lingerie on her lonely bed.Having dozed off in the middle of a particularly torrid...

Rear Window

George Whitman was grateful for the window in his bedroom that looked out into a small green space between the rows of buildings. If he looked upwards, over the buildings on the other side, he could see in the distance the very top of the British Museum. Down below there was a small patch of mossy grass fringed with ferns, then tall shrubs and an old, blackened brick wall. It wasn’t clear to which building the little plot belonged, but someone must cut the grass from time to time. Most of all...

Rear Window

George Whitman was grateful for the window in his bedroom that looked out into a small green space between the rows of buildings. If he looked upwards, over the buildings on the other side, he could see in the distance the very top of the British Museum. Down below there was a small patch of mossy grass fringed with ferns, then tall shrubs and an old, blackened brick wall. It wasn't clear to which building the little plot belonged, but someone must cut the grass from time to time. Most of all...

Front Window

It was one of those mornings where you wake up with the decision in hand to change your life. You wake up, and there it is, as tangible and real as the bits of crust in the corners of your eyes. There was the usual great battle with all the bedding, but I managed to fight my way free, fleeing the quicksand oblong of the mattress to stumble into the kitchen to get the coffee going. Then I went into the bathroom, and for the time it took my bladder to empty I was transformed into a horse. By some...

Stepfather Sleepwalking Surprise

--- Stepfather Sleepwalking Surprise (MF, F-solo, inc, nc, oral, impreg, reluc) by Krosis of the Collective --- Fuck me. People say that when life is getting them down. Something bad happens: "Fuck...me!" If you think about it, why are you saying that you want someone to have sex with you when things turn to shit? I'm thinking about this because that's what happened. Life took a turn for the worse, and then... --- Months ago... At 18 years old you think you...

Stepfather my Rapist

Stepfather my Rapist - Part 1 (Rape, forced impregnation)My name is Amy and I'm 19 years old. I had been living with my stepfather and mother until I was 16. Then things changed. My mother left. One day I came home late, but she never did. No note, no phone call, nothing. She just vanished. My stepfather Jerry was devastated. We called the police and they told us to wait 24 hours before searching. We waited. And nothing. Some of her clothes were missing and the police simply said she'd run off....

Synthetic Slaves

This story is based on the alternative timeline of the novel “Underground Airlines” by Ben Winters. In this timeline the South won the civil war and in the current time slavery remains legal in 4 states. Martin Luther King Jr. and the Civil Rights Movements brought better conditions for black citizens, but they weren´t able to abolish slavery in every state. At the end of the novel it is revealed that the government is planning to create synthetic slaves. This story takes place more than a...

SyntheticChapter 17

Holy shit. Hey-hey? Are you alright? Um. Hello? What's your name? I- I'm gonna scan you, okay? If you can hear me at all ... Jesus. I-I'm gonna call your emergency contact, alright? ... oh. Um. Dude- Sauce, I swear to god, this better be good; Mellor already said he'd rip us new ones if he caught us skipping again- I know I know I know- just shut up, okay? Look. What- holy shit, you didn't say you got laid- why the fuck are- No, dude, look. Scan her. ... where-? Out...

SyntheticChapter 19

An hour later, Sawyer was at the desk, engrossed by the terminal. Renee sat with her back against the couch's armrest, one eye on the boy, and the other on the book that rested upon the table. She wanted it. -but she knew if she dared open the thing, she'd be caught more deeply than the figure to her right. Anyone would be able to sneak up on her ... as Claude had demonstrated often enough. Moreover, showing the slightest bit of interest might make them think she enjoyed it. It'd give...

SyntheticChapter 40

The room was stifling, although the two officers didn't seem to notice. Sawyer crossed one leg over the other, wishing they'd given him something besides a chair. At least a table meant he wouldn't be so exposed. They're probably analyzing your body language with a program, whispered his mind. Don't fidget. The younger man stared at him behind a reflective pair of glasses. He hadn't said a word since they'd escorted him from class, simply steering the boy by the shoulder to the...

SyntheticChapter 21

The water pooled on the flagstones below her and poured down her face like tears. The rain had soaked her through hours ago, but despite the tremors that periodically shook her body, Renee refused to go back inside. She needed to think. If she had escaped from Claude, surely- surely she could outwit these adolescents. Surely, she could find Simon. Find him. Rescue him. They would be together. ... and start a farm. She choked back a sob and tightened her grip around her knees. She...

SyntheticChapter 24

The book perched on her collar-bone, concealing the fragile stretch of her neck and the slight swell of breasts. The blanket he had spread over her, late in the evening, had been thrown off during the night. Sawyer cleared his throat. Renee woke instantly, tension flooding her body. Her eyes snapped open and- after meeting his- dropped to his hands. She righted herself slowly, wary as a rabbit might be in the face of a predator. That a simple act required such fear- that she felt she she...

SyntheticChapter 25

The girl waited a full hour after the door clicked shut. Just in case. She wasn't afraid. Surely not. The razor was in the bathroom drawer, the tiny piece easily removed from its machine. The edge glinted evilly in the light- dangerously sharp. The girl ran water over it, as hot as she could make it. Steam fogged the mirror, hiding her pale face. I can do this, she thought. She was half-tempted to test the blade, just to see how much it would hurt- but that would be silly. Knowing how...

SyntheticChapter 26

Pain. Pain, though not nearly as awful as it had been, found her first. Her consciousness fought through it and found its way back into the world. Her eyes snapped open with a volatile shudder that ran through her whole body like an electric shock. A grip so tight she couldn't feel the tips of her fingers encircled her palm. She followed the limb to the attached body with her eyes. "Sawyer," Renee murmured. A weak smile came unbidden to her lips. "You came. I ... tried to call...

SyntheticChapter 33

Simon woke to a fall. He landed hard on the carpet, hitting limbs that were bruised from so many previous awakenings. He crouched on his knees, staring under the bed, waiting for whatever was to come next. Feet entered his vision a few seconds later, as Henry scooted to the foot of the bed to upon his syn. The man assessed the naked synthetic, waiting long enough for the dread to start looping through the boy. "Simon," said the man. His toes made deep indentations into the rug as he...

Therapeutic Research

Therapeutic Research by joannebarbarella My job had been outsourced to India or some such place where programmers cost one tenth of what I did and as a result I was desperately searching for work. Weeks went by without any sniff of an opportunity related to my specialty or experience, as presumably, all the other firms were doing the same thing in order to stay competitive. Globalization may be a good thing in the overall scene but, believe me, it doesn't feel like it when you are...

My Brother s Window

The window was lit, just a narrow strip open between the curtains. I couldn’t believe I did this. But ever since I saw it, I couldn’t get it out of my mind. It was my first time seeing a real one. It was an accident of course. I walked in on my brother as he was drying from a shower. He was drying his hair and didn't notice I was there. His thick cock swayed to the rhythm that his drying motion created. When he finished his hair and dropped the towel to his shoulders, I was just standing with...

Through The Studio Window

November had arrived once again. The long days of summer were now firmly in the past. I contemplated such situation as I walked home from work. I changed my route recently to walk passed a ballet studio. There was a vision of beauty training on her own in that studio. Long legs, supple body and blonde hair tied up in a bun showing her sensuous neck. I loved to walk by the window and take a quick look as she practised. There was never anyone else there and the curtain was always open. I always...

Therapist Fantasy

Introduction: Really short story about a really sexy dream I had about my therapist! Sometimes I dream that Im seeing a therapist to talk about my weekly sins. After telling him about a few of my exploits he informs me that he thinks that hypnosis may help with my nymphomania. I am reluctant but I agree to let him hypnotize me. He puts a metronome on his desk and taps the arm, starting a smooth swaying motion accompanied by a ticking noise. After a few minutes of meditation on the...

Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 4

"But, fuck - Kaizer, oh..." the sex-hungry blonde gasped incoherently, not knowing who, or what or where she was. All she knew was that this powerfully demanding animal kiss was making her cunt literally churn with lust. Her hotly quivering thighs felt as if they were disintegrating, while the moisture of her passion trickled by the seeming cupful from her wildly tingling walls and trembling cunt lips to soak into her already thickly soaked pubic hair. Her hands seemed to be moving...

Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 6

The convulsively gasping blonde gripped the dog's swollen cock with a hungry passion. It felt as hot and hard as a rigid iron bar and yet soft and wet at the same time. And suddenly Kaizer lurched forward as if on cue. For moments he had felt her moistly clutching cuntal lips kissing his cock, nibbling at the fiery red tip like something possessed, and now he could take no more. He fucked forward with a primitive, purposeful stroke to satisfy his wildly throbbing animal lust."Ugggghhhh!"...

Katherine Heigels s Close Encounter of the Wolf KindChapter 9

She had done her best, after all. She was just a single human surrounded by this hulking brutes, while Black wolf was obviously a dangerous, brutal beast what sort of defense could a weak, woman like herself present?"Please - please... what are you trying to do to me?" she continued to wail helplessly as he forced her to crawl on all fours over the rough rocky ground into the centre of the hollow, her long hair streaming all over her neck, shoulders, and back, her large breasts swaying and...

Heather and Joe Joe

Clouds began to gather in their usual late afternoon fashion, blocking out the tanning rays of the sun. My wife Heather looked over at me, “ ...looks like pool time is over” she sighed with obvious disappointment in her voice. I began to pick up our pool gear and put it in our bag, folding the towels and tossing in our portable speaker. Heather put the last of our cocktails back into the cooler and closed the lid. She then slipped a pair of tiny velour shorts over her white cheeky bikini...

Grandfather s Cock Later That Night

I closed my door behind me and strode purposefully down the hallway, intent upon bursting in on Mom and Gramps and jumping on to the bed with them. There was no way, no fucking way, that I was ready to let Mom elbow me out of the way so that she could steal all the delicious bodily fluids that her father's monstrous cock had been about to pour into my cunt. I mean, what kind of mother would deny her only daughter that immense pleasure. Yet even as I worked my way to the room where Gramps...

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