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Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 6

Throughout the day my thoughts kept coming back to last evening and my new local wife. I was keen to see her progress. Miss Yamaha greeted me warmly at the entrance of the Comfort House. 'General, you will again be comforted by your new local wife in peace. I have rescheduled those violent warriors to other Comfort Houses. Those coming in all received your order of loving tender comfort only. In fact I will schedule this Comfort House accordingly while your bride is here. The servants here...

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 7

Today Sir Dick Dickens came to my Shanghai office to negotiate cooperation. He was a tall gentleman full of British pride, the empire where the sun never set. 'I visited London one winter. The grey, wet and cold weather was so miserable.' Miss Yamaha, in a revealing western style long dress, interpreted for me. 'Well you see, General Tanaka, I don't live in London, at least not when it's cold and wet. I've been working many many winters in warm weather, cleaning up the old opium...

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 8 Shemale

Dr. Takuchi was a classmate in the military academy. He was responsible for security of the secret 731 laboratory research in northern China. Although this top secret unit was never publicized, as a Commander General, I knew they researched all kinds of biological warfare and tested on the locals. Dr. Takuchi told me when he visited Shanghai last, 'We are mating all kind of animals with local females. Obviously with horse, donkey, Siberian husky, wolf, ape, monkey and then some others we...

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 19 Aussie Beauty

A local tailor had to come and alter her dresses every other day, particularly the form fitting Chinese cheongsam. She had to get new ones because only small alterations could be made. I believed she gave the old ones to some lucky servants for safe keeping until they hopefully could leave the Comfort House. They could not wear them here because my warriors would simply tear them apart since they just wanted them naked for penetration soon as they saw these beauties. Cherry had learned just...

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 7 British Saugage

Maple would orally serviced my balls and soft penis to full erection if Cherry was feeding from her large engorged breasts. Miss Yamaha would service my other sensitive zones such as earlobes, toes and sole since she knew my sensitivities best. I would perform my thrusting exercise with either Yuko or Maple since my thin bride's love channel was still very sore. While Yuko lusted for my thick manhood any which way, I usually penetrated Maple from behind because her sad expression from losing...

Wartime Secret

Mom was in hospice. She'd made it to ninety but wasn't expected to last much longer. Dad died years ago. I visited her every other day after work. We often ate dinner together and talked. After this one she brought out an obviously old envelope with a three cent postage stamp on it. "Read this," is all she said as she handed it to me. I opened it carefully and read: My Dear Lucy, If you are reading this, I will not be coming back home. My sister had instructions to mail it if she was...

Facetime

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

Bedtime Stories

After showering, Lisa put on her new lingerie. She had just bought this little set and liked what she saw in the mirror. Her body was still in good shape at thirty-nine. Yes, she was a little softer in some spots than she had once been, but she knew other women would kill for her for her taut ass and perky boobs. The dark grey girls' shorts were comfortable and sexy at the same time, and the matching balconette bra made her chest a little fuller. A year ago she would never have dressed like...

Bedtime Stories

After showering, Lisa put on her new lingerie. She had just bought this little set and liked what she saw in the mirror. Her body was still in good shape at thirty-nine. Yes, she was a little softer in some spots than she had once been, but she knew other women would kill for her for her taut ass and perky boobs. The dark grey girls' shorts were comfortable and sexy at the same time, and the matching balconette bra made her chest a little fuller. A year ago she would never have dressed like...

Bedtime on My 18th Birthday

Bedtime on My 18th Birthdaybybigwomenrule©Growing up in a small village of close families, he behavior of myself and my mother never seemed unusual.I knew we were closer than most as it was just her and I, and we did everything together, more than I did with my own friends.I can unashamedly say that my mother was my best friend.I had my own bedroom, but that was mostly for show, as I spent nearly every night in her bed with her, snuggling and sleeping together.My eighteenth birthday fell on a...

Springtime At The Paradise

In May 1975 I gave my girlfriend Michelle Hanley a tour of my hometown of The Bronx. We were both sophomores at the City College of New York and we had a Wednesday for ourselves. We decided to take her car for the trip back and forth and for part of the excursion within the borough; I would drive because I knew my way around and she could be free for sightseeing. I went out by subway to Long Island City on a sunny morning to meet her around eleven AM.She met me outside her house and I noticed...

Springtime Holiday in the Rocky Mountains

I just returned from a 7 day holiday in Denver and Estes Park, Colorado. Beautiful scenery but pretty funky weather. Afternoons were pleasantly warm with the direct sunshine but then it would just as well cloud up, get cold, and snow a foot or two…..We drove all the way out there and back again. All in all it was about 2000 miles, with all the side trips and so forth. One of my girl friends and I made the trip together. We drove out there and back again. She is a very sexy 30 year old blond...

Springtime in Paris

After my first year of university, I visited Paris in early May to take in the sights. One particular day is very memorable.I visited Montmarte and Sacré-Cœur and then I wandered along to Place Pigalle, the “red light” district.In front of one of the sex clubs, an older, grandmotherly lady with curly grey hair approached me and asked, “Would you like to look? It’s free.”I hesitated for a moment, but thought to myself, “Why not?” and followed her inside. She led me up some stairs and said, “It’s...

Springtime Holiday in the Rocky Mountains

I just returned from a 7 day holiday in Denver and Estes Park, Colorado. Beautiful scenery but pretty funky weather. Afternoons were pleasantly warm with the direct sunshine but then it would just as well cloud up, get cold, and snow a foot or two.....We drove all the way out there and back again. All in all it was about 2000 miles, with all the side trips and so forth.One of my girl friends and I made the trip together. We drove out there and back again. She is a very sexy 30 year old blond...

Springtime Incest with my sexy Uncle

Note : This story is completely fictional! It was early Spring and my favorite uncle was doing some work around the house for me. I had always had a secret of having sex with him and the sight of his lean body as he worked excited me and made my body throb with lust so I took to walking in front of him almost nude; wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of shorts and a t-shirt that showed off my tits with their huge nipples and more than once during that week I saw him looking at me with desire in...

Lunchtime sailing

I know that I have a very deviant side to me that lacks a moral compass. Maybe someday I will have to see someone about that. Being that it's summer and boating season is upon us, I am a much happier camper. Even better when days at work become slow and I can sneak away from work to do a little lunchtime sailing. It happened to be one of those days that contributed to this situation. I am still not sure how I get myself in to certain situations. I know that I have a very deviant side...

Lunchtime Shenanigans

I used to work in customer service, as a counter clerk at a very busy establishment. As a fun and friendly gal, I quickly became popular with the customers. As the only shameless yet still professional flirt in the place, I came to acquire my own clientele, of sorts. So, although it was a shit job, I usually had lots of fun. For a time, I had to work a split shift, and I usually had a two or three hour (unpaid, of course) lunch. It wasn't so bad, because I lived in town, so I could go home if I...

Lunchtime Confessions

Lunchtime Confessions It was a very romantic letter. When retrieving money from her purse, Hayley had found it beside her wallet. Her friend, Denise, asked, "What's got you so excited?" Hayley had met Denise only several weeks earlier. Hayley had recently begun working free-lance for a small consulting company doing presentation graphics. As a freelancer, she took whatever computer space was available, and it had turned out to be in Denise's office. As soon as she had entered Denise's...

Halftime Delight

I'm layed on my tummy on the living room floor, colouring in my book. paci in my mouth wearing a little skirt, a t-shirt that reads "I ❤️ daddy", pastel pink panties and socks that go to my knees. Daddy's sat on the sofa watching the game on TV, during half time I push myself up to my knees and turn around to show daddy my picture."That looks brilliant little one well-done""Thank you daddy" I coo as I lay back down to colour some more Daddy looks down at me, able to see right up my skirt. "Why...

Halftime delight

OK guy's and girls, this is a story from my "little" there is a video on my page if you are interested.We are going to start uploading stories pictures videos.I'm layed on my tummy on the living room floor, colouring in my book. paci in my mouth wearing a little skirt, a t-shirt that reads "I ❤️ daddy", pastel pink panties and socks that go to my knees. Daddy's sat on the sofa watching the game on TV, during half time I push myself up to my knees and turn around to show daddy my picture."That...

Showtime Sabotage

So this is something I've been working on over some time now, with friends or just on my own. Curiosity has made me edit them into this format to see if others have other ideas for the various situations. With that said let me give you the rundown. My character, Skylar Bloodrose, is a female anthropomorphic fennec fox with a twist. Her tail isn't the usual fox design, instead it's a fragmented collection of crystal like shards bound together by an otherworldly energy, defying physics yet moving...

Showtime

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

showtime

the lights dimmed and the curtains opened. a midget walked onto the stage holding a dog chain and dragging two fat ladies. they were mother and daughter.both were very very fat (sbbw). the daughter was strapped into a chair and the dildo of a sybian slpped into her pussy. her mother was shackled to an XFRAME and then lowered in the horizontal position. both were naked and their rolls of fat were wobbling as they were placed into position. the Mandingos came on stage and surrounded mother and...

Showtime Part 2

ent. What would it be today? He could suck them both off, that would be nice - and then they could suck him off. He was partial to a double-header from a pair of good looking boys. But no, he decided. He'd fuck them today. They always made such lovely little noises when he fucked them. "I've come up with a special idea for today," he said, "There's some nylon stockings and a couple of ladies garter belts over by the window. Let's see what you look like wearing 'em." Both youngsters...

Showtime Part 4

sweeping up and down while you give them a naughty come-and-get-me look, and hoping they're carrying a strap-on in their handbags." She grasped his hair and hauled his head back. "You may finish off now. Take hold of your prick and jerk-off whilst I kiss you. Just be careful not to squirt any of your messy gooies onto my skirt." At last allowed the freedom to touch himself he set to, holding his swollen erection in the full ringing of a hand he pounded himself enthusiastically, and a...

Showtime Part 6

rverts, that's what you are. You're vile creatures, so you must be punished. Veronica and I are going to spank both of you." Veronica was as amazed as much as the sissies were horrified. "Are you sure about doing that?" she whispered. "Of course," Sophie affirmed quietly, "I'm not knew to this kind of thing, y'know. When daddy makes a mistake with his work he often asks me to cane his bare bottom. Some of his friends - his business partners - they like me to do it to them too. Men...

Showtime Part 7

y an aperture through which jutted a generously proportioned rubber cock. Annalisa was of course violently taken aback, and for just a moment she stood stock-still. Then she exploded. "What the fuck...!" Her eyes became slits between clenched furrowed brows and reddened cheeks, and they glowered with righteous anger. "You! The girl from the slum - what have you been up to with Freddie? What have you been doing to my son, you filthy, unholy cow?" Jennifer started, but although...

Showtime Part 8

right mind could agreed to such a foul arrangement. To sacrifice her own son to the evil vice of depraved men! It was unthinkable. But were most selfish women turn out to have a soft-centre of some kind, some weakness for a pet dog or a budgerigar, she had none. Within seconds Old Man Avarice climbed back into the driving seat and her selfishness once more came to the fore. The stakes were too high to throw down a straight refusal. She glanced at Freddie standing self-consciously...

Showtime Part 9

she sets her lawyers on you." Bertie Bestable's expression became mutinous. "That worn-out old showgirl! You've no proof about anything you've said and she'll never believe you." Jennifer fixed him with a glare that could have dissolved concrete. "Maybe, maybe not. But she'll believe Madame Dupont. She and Madame have struck up rather a close friendship lately - affinity with the theatre and all that, kindred spirits as it were - she trusts her word implicitly, and when she...

Showtime

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

Overtime at the office

DISCLAIMER: I did not write this, i am merely re-posting this for the purpose of preserving it for myself and for others to enjoy it as i have many many years ago when i first read it. who ever wrote this deserves all the praise for their great work.I am sorry i was not able to write down the authors name i only saved the story because i found it to be great and now i hope others will appreciate it aswell.Overtime At The OfficeGetting to her feet, Jo stretched again and walked over to the...

Overtime

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

Overtime at the Office

This is a rough draft of my latest erotic short story. It is a sequel to my first story, A Limo Ride to Remember, which can be read on Literotica, and continues the relationship between Brittany and Jordan, one year later. I will upload the final draft on Literotica.********As another day comes to an end, the sounds of the office die down with the setting of the November sun. What normally is the whirring ambience of printers, fax machines, and telephones becomes the usual hallway chatter of...

Overtime

I used to work at a major chain bookstore in California about two years ago. I pretty much liked all of my coworkers, but there was one in particular that I really enjoyed being around. She was our H.R. manager, and her name was Kristina. She was a stunner. Long, thick, curly black hair, Gray eyes, full, red lips, and a lush, hourglass figure that kept me awake at night. She stood about 5'6" and carried around 215 pounds. She was out of a Ruebens masterpiece. Big, full 48DD breasts, with...

Timely Discipline

Ken Danager, the wonder boy of Bowman Advertising was late again. At twenty-four, despite his chronic lateness, he was the youngest Account Manager in company history. His imagination and his ability to turn his ideas into art enabled him to rise quickly. However. he had no excuse for being late.The meeting at Taggart International had been on his schedule for two weeks, and nothing had happened this morning to account for his tardiness. His boss, Peter Keating, had counseled him more than once...

Summertime Stress Relief

'No,' I thought to myself. 'That’s not what I just saw.'You know that feeling when you think you saw something, but you really didn’t?That’s what I thought for a split second. Let me explain…Although I have a large yard for Ranger, my golden retriever, to play in, he still enjoys a walk around the block every evening around dusk. Ranger is more “retriever” and less “golden,” but is a happy, well-behaved guy about eighteen months old.It was last Wednesday when Ranger and I were out for our...

Summertime in the country

I parked the car and grabbed my bags before walking up to the porch. The door opened suddenly! The face of my lovely niece peaking up at me with a smile that brightens up your day. Her blond hair tied back in a pony tail her glasses slightly eskew from running to open the door before her mother—competition was a big thing in our family. She threw the door back and jumped at me forcing me to drop my bags, "Uncle Rick!" She screamed. "Cassy! Its been so long and you've gotten so big!" I...

Summertime Part 1

James always worked as a lifeguard in the summer when he wasn’t in school. He had done so his last few years of high school, now into his first couple years of college. Waiting tables never appealed to him, neither did landscape work. Next summer he would likely need to find an internship, but this year it was back to the pool again. His hometown was small compared to the city where he went to college, and there were only a handful of public pools to pick from. But he knew the owner of...

Summertime

Cynthia was pulled out of her dream around six in the morning. Her husband stumbled out of bed and as usual that included a lot of noise. The quiet part was slipping out of bed, but being half asleep and dragging his 230 pounds to the bathroom, while he tried to gather his clothes without turning on the light, was the noisy part. She pretended to be asleep when he stumbled to the bedroom door. Cynthia knew that Mark was trying to be quiet and she just played along, but if she was honest she...

Summertime Gina and Sean

The first thing I do when I get back home from work is take my dog out. I put the leash on her, walk out the backdoor and start my daily round. It’s not a very big round. Big enough for her to do her business and to get some exercise, while I just want to go home, eat and relax after a day at the office. I just moved to this apartment complex. After my girlfriend and I broke up, I needed to have something and this was the first one I saw that I could afford. It’s not a bad place, the...

Summertime in the open air

Finally, after such a long wait, we find ourselves alone in a grassy field beneath a tall, shady tree. There is no one around, and the only sounds are those of a hot summer’s day; the wind gently stirring the leaves in the trees and a distant jet engine as it disappears into the distance. I lay on my back, my hands beneath my head. You lay on your side with your head nestled on my shoulder. Your hand starts to trace shapes on my chest, through my white cotton shirt while your bare toe rubs...

Summertime Gina and Sean

The first thing I do when I get back home from work is take my dog out. I put the leash on her, walk out the backdoor and start my daily round. It’s not a very big round. Big enough for her to do her business and to get some exercise, while I just want to go home, eat and relax after a day at the office. I just moved to this apartment complex. After my girlfriend and I broke up, I needed to have something and this was the first one I saw that I could afford. It’s not a bad place, the...

Summertime

Cynthia was pulled out of her dream around six in the morning. Her husband stumbled out of bed and as usual that included a lot of noise. The quiet part was slipping out of bed, but being half asleep and dragging his 230 pounds to the bathroom, while he tried to gather his clothes without turning on the light, was the noisy part. She pretended to be asleep when he stumbled to the bedroom door. Cynthia knew that Mark was trying to be quiet and she just played along, but if she was honest she...

Summertime Memory

Lil’ s*s (Anna) and I where laying around nude by the pool in the relax center of my home, and, as the year was coming to an end, sharing some memories. Anna left her man this past March and started hanging around hubby and me a lot more, which has been nice for the both of us. Anyway, we both agreed that one of the best memories of the years was from the summer.We live a short drive from the ocean where the beaches having rolling sand dunes. One day in July hubby, Anna and I went to beach...

Summertime Maid

It was all in place for Leo Munby. He had sold the company that he had built from the ground up for over 100 million dollars. He had given 20 years to creating that company and now he was going to enjoy the middle years of his life. The deal was signed. He had bid goodbye to all of his employees and returned home from the office for the last time. He exited the building through the servant's entrance as he often did. The feeling of walking under that sign always gave him a thrill. Of...

Summertime

I've never been a teacher but I have worked for schools occasionally.That summer was ridiculously hot, even for the country I was in. No onewore much and there was a lot of luscious boy flesh on display. I hadthree days work to do at a boarding school; a bit of intense work then along pause and then another intense period and so on. I was able to usethe school's swimming pool - not as grand as it sounds. More of a waterhole in a clear -flowing stream up in the mountains. The boys wereallowed to...

Summertime seduction

It was the summer of 1986 & I had just finished my O’levels at the English international college in Marbella, Spain. My family had moved there 2 years earlier. Most people at the school were friends & knew each other well regardless of what age or class they were in, so obviously I was friendly with my younger sisters friends most of which were 14 & craved the attention of the older boys. The school holidays had just begun & my sister’s friend Alesha was having a pool party at her place to...

Summertime seduction part 1

It was the summer of 1986 & I had just finished my O’levels at the English international college in Marbella, Spain. My family had moved there 2 years earlier. Most people at the school were friends & knew each other regardless of what age or class they were in, so obviously I was friendly with my younger sisters friends most of which were 14 & craved the attention of the older boys. The school holidays had just begun & my sister’s friend Alesha was having a pool party at her place to which...

Summertime seduction part 2

.... I could see Alesha’s face going red with the obvious nerves about the situation, Fran said “Are you both just going to stand there? Would you like me to help you 2 kids get started?” I couldn’t help staring at Alesha’s huge tits in her skimpy bikini top, she was obviously turned on because her nipples were visibly hard through the bikini, so much so that you could’ve hung a coat on them. Fran took Alesha’s hand and led her closer to me, my rock hard cock was pressed against the soft...

Summertime Sex Ed

My name's Emily. I'm a blonde, with what boys like to call a "tight body," when they're being kind, when what they really mean is that I'm thin as a rail, except for my legs, which are well-toned from the sports I play. My nose is too big, my tits are too small, and my ears stick out. I'm happy with who I am, mostly, but let's say the boys never knocked down my doors in high school. I'm going to tell you about when I lost my virginity. I know a few girls who said it was the worst day...

Summertime BluesChapter 2

Early Saturday morning Molly and Jacob were dressed in grungy sweats and ready to move into their new apartment. Molly could still detect the faint aroma of Zoe's personal scent as she moved around the dining room packing the last few items in boxes. It kept a smile on her face and her thoughts away from Camden. Jacob had just headed out with a large box when their father, Justin, appeared looking uncomfortable. "You're getting an early start," he observed. "Hey Dad," Molly said as...

Summertime BluesChapter 3

Molly split her time during the week between work and fixing up their new apartment. Jacob had avoided her after she'd pressed him about Camden. She knew he worked out at his gym or went to extra practices for the school soccer team tryouts coming up in a couple of weeks. Even though he had a scholarship for soccer, he was still expected to compete for his position. Zoe mentioned seeing Jacob around the sorority house with Anna in the evenings. If he came home after she went to sleep, he...

Summertime Saga

SummertimeSaga! Ever wish you could relive those glory days of high school or college? Wait, who am I kidding? Most of you beta fucks out there probably got your asses kicked. Not me. I was getting laid left and right. But don’t worry. It’s not too late for you. Porn games let you live out all sorts of fantasies. And the one I have for you this time around takes you back to school. Step into the shoes of a horny teenage dude surrounded by hot teachers, classmates, and friends. You start off as...

Summertime child Part 3 of Reaping of the Benefits

My father and I have been living together and having sex on a regular basis for almost two years now. He is a sexy senior citizen, and I am a single, 30-something woman who never found anyone my age to be appealling. Daddy and I have a wonderful sex life. He's getting on in years, but we still manage to have wild sex, including anal (which is our favorite!) sometimes with the benefit of viagra. While prescribing, Dr. Simmons looked at him, over his hornrimmed glasses, pretty strangely. Daddy...

Time s up

Welcome, to a land where you have one goal keep yourself fron doing something until time runs out. This is a high risk high reward game where people are competing to go back to their old lives. The game master decides what your objective is, how long you have to keep fron doing it, and if any "changes" need to be made to yoir body. Your only goal is to keep them from gwtting what they want. And if you lose you become their slave for life. Oh and I forgot to mention game masters are allowed to...

Timeless Atlantis Ch 01

It will probably be remembered as the most significant period in British history. Great Inventors gave us amazing devices like Babbage’s numerator, Engineers like Isambard Kingdom Brunel constructed viaducts and bridges on a scale that would have made the Pharaohs jealous and literary geniuses like Jayne Eyre and Jules Verne stole our hearts and took us to places beyond our imagination. Britannia ruled the waves and the sun never set on the British Empire. It was a golden era and for those of...

Timeless LoveChapter 7

"Ashton! Sanford!" Cynara said surprised, "What are you two doing here?" "We live here, little one, or have you forgotten?" Ashton answered, giving her a pat on the head. "No, I just thought you would be out hunting or something," Cynara said, shrugging her shoulders in an effort at nonchalance. "What's going on?" Sanford asked, seeing right through her. "Nothing," Cynara said in dramatic outrage, "Why would something be going on? Why would you ask that?" Sanford and...

Timeless LoveChapter 8

"Shall we?" Finley asked hesitantly after Cynara and Charles disappeared inside. "Yes, of course," Jane agreed, and started a slow pace beside him. Charles, unmindful of her small stride, was soon a few quick paces ahead of her. Jane sped up her pace to match his. "The gardens are lovely. I'm glad Cynara forced me to stay and view them." "Yes," Finley answered. Why couldn't he form simple sentences when he was in the presence of this girl? He felt like a schoolboy, and was...

Timeless LoveChapter 9

Charles sat hunched over on his bed, his head resting in his hands. He hadn't believed it at first, that she was gone. He had run upstairs when he and Finley were finally worn out from fighting, and he had realized that she was no longer in sight. He first went to his room, expecting to find her there, wanting to wrap her in his arms and tell her that his brother didn't mean the things he said. But when she wasn't there, he thought she might be sulking in her own room sulking. She wasn't...

Timeless LoveChapter 10

Charlie," Cynara breathed as soon as she sat up in bed, but no one was there. The house was quiet, eerily so. Cynara rolled out of bed and ran down the stairs, "Charlie!" she screamed as she went, stumbling desperately. The house was exactly as she had left it, but something just didn't seem right, and she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Then all of a sudden there was a lone figure in the hall, seeming out of place, like a ghost. Cynara knew a moment of panic before the man turned...

TimelessChapter 2 Destiny Redux

The Jenny circled lazily out over the bean fields and touched down on the dirt of the fairground. It rolled across the grass toward the beaten-up card table, where I was lining up our next mark. Oscar jazzed the engine and did a fancy rudder turn, which parked the bird in a cloud of dust. It was terrific showmanship. A dollar a ride was an exorbitant price for the Depression. So, we had to get the rubes’ attention. I put the step-ladder next to the rear cockpit and the passenger crawled out....

TimelessChapter 3 Fate Takes a Breather

We were the children of the baby boom. Our parents survived a depression, fought a world war and unleased a tsunami of kids that swamped the system. First, it hit the elementary schools and then the high schools. By the time college rolled around we were like a pack of starving hyenas. It would be an understatement to say that the competition was ferocious. You sent out ten applications and got maybe one acceptance. You never even thought about applying to the prestigious places like...

Timeless LoveChapter 2

Cynara stepped out of the room and followed the little maid down the hall that she had followed Charles up earlier. The maid was a pretty girl, if not painfully shy. She seemed to be about Cynara's age, and had brunette hair, which was in direct contrast to the pale blonde of Cynara's. Charles had introduced the maid as Jasmine when he had come back a couple of hours later with clothes for her to wear. He had left her alone in a fancy room, with the orders to rest until dinner. How he...

Timeless LoveChapter 3

Cynara stepped into the ballroom with a gasp. It was beautiful; it looked like she had stepped directly into a movie. Everyone was so regal in their long, flowing dresses or jackets and high collars. She eagerly went ahead of her party, looking anxiously around. She walked around the edge of the dancers to get a closer look at the band. "You like it?" she heard a voice in her ear. She turned around to see Charles standing at her elbow. "Oh, it's spectacular!" she responded...

Timeless LoveChapter 4

"I don't want to go to bed," she said, making Charles stop in his tracks on the stairs. "Then what do you want?" "Well, I don't want to go to my bed, at least." Charles looked at her, his eyes filling his face, "What are you saying?" "I'm saying that I want to stay with you," and Cynara could have sworn that she saw him blush. "Cynara, do you know what your asking?" But Cynara wasn't interested in talking anymore, she grabbed his hand and pulled him up the rest of the...

Timeless LoveChapter 5

"Damn it Charles," Finley yelled angrily, having taken on the role of protective older brother to Cynara, "What the hell were you thinking?" "What the hell are you thinking, can't you see you're upsetting her?" Charles demanded fiercely. "Don't act like you're not to blame for this. The girl has been with us for less than a week and you've already seduced her into your bed!" Finley shouted. "I think you should mind your own damn business!" Charles shouted back. Cynara could...

Timeless LoveChapter 6

Cynara hopped out of the buggy before the driver could help her down, landing gently on her feet, her skirts billowing around her. The house she stood in front of was beautiful, and almost equal to size as Margrave Manor. Walking inside, she was greeted by Jane. "Miss Waldorf, I'm so glad you could come," the girl said, looking like she wanted to say more but was holding her tongue. "Please, call me Cynara, and it's really my pleasure. I've been cooped up with boys all week, and I'm...

Bedtime Story for My Pet 6 Used in Public

This audio is intended to be listened to - and its instructions followed - with earbuds in a public restroom. As with previous Bedtime Stories you will occasionally need to make verbal responses to my instructions. However, if even whispering aloud is too risky where you are, you may respond under your breath or even just in your imagination. Or if you’re too shy to follow these instructions in public you may listen and respond in your private bathroom, or even just use a chair and your...

Bedtime Stories

When Gwyneth and Evan met they hit it off very well. They were sexually compatible and within two months they were living together. They decided to move into Gwyneth’s apartment because it was a lot more tastefully decorated and also in a better part of town. Evan retained a few of the bits and pieces that he had in his apartment, before disposing of the rest.Three months on, both were pleased with their cohabitation and knew that they had made the right decision. In fact, their sex lives kept...

Bedtime Story for My Pet 5 Blackmail

By request, something a little different this time, though the structure is similar to the previous Bedtime Stories. This is an office role-play scenario for you to act out and respond to while you listen. You will want to dress in office-casual clothing: skirt, button-front blouse, matching lingerie. Heels and stockings if you prefer but no pantyhose. You will also need a dildo (or equivalent) and a chair. Your comments and suggestions are always welcome. Women who wish to be trained in...

Bedtime

I needed to see her, I wasn't sure, but I think she needed to see me, life for both of us had been stressful, turned upside down, now as life was calming I decided to take control again, take charge, it wouldn't be easy, it had been far too long, things had changed, but I had to take the chance, go with my gut, assume I was right and this was what we both needed. Reaching for my phone I stared at the screen, my mind a blank, how to word this, how to throw caution to the wind without ruining our...

Bedtime Story for My Pet 4

By reader request, a new Bedtime Story. Submissive girls who enjoy following these audio instructions will want to begin listening while fully dressed and have a dildo (or something similar) nearby.Your comments and feedback are always welcome. --Zen.

Bedtime Story for My Pet 3

The first two Bedtimes Stories were created for the woman who was my pet at the time. This new one has been created specifically for the enthusiastic listeners to the first two. I asked for suggestions and most of the responses I got contained the thought that my pet should be punished for something this time around. So since I've learned that many listeners enjoy following the instructions as they're given, I've arranged for my pet to punish herself (so you might want to have a belt...

Bedtime by Twelve

'Get ready for bed, pancake,' his voice said in a gentle tone. 'In bed by eleven-thirty and asleep by twelve,' he reminded her for the third time that week.The girl tensed her lips into a tight smile as she crawled off of the couch, leaving her boyfriend alone in front of the television. She groaned - the couch was brand new and very comfortable. They bought it just last week when they moved into the apartment together.For the past two days, she had just decided to ignore us rule. He seemed a...

Bedtime for Rachael

The classic movie was wonderful. Together, we had watched it a number of times, the music, classic lines, the main actor and actress, all combined to create a movie we both just loved. I was quite certain that we would watch the same movie time and again. As the closing credits ran, we watched the view we loved of the tall mountains and listened to the ending song. However, as much as I loved to snuggle with Rachael on the sofa in the media room in the basement, it was Sunday night and work...

bedtime

Its bedtime and Chase is laying in bed watching TV and has no idea what I’ve got planned for him tonight, or that I’m soaking wet just thinking about it and planning it. I know exactly what I want and I’m just waiting for the right opening to attack him and take control. Finally, he moves aside and turns off the light and when he rolls back around I’m in place to draw his cock deep in my mouth. I pulse his soft dick around in my mouth and suck it in and out and it isn’t long until it is rock...

Bedtime Scoup

The bartender picks them from the crowd; the first two recipients of his special drink. The slender brunette in the black heals and short summer dress looks deserving of a Mai-Tai. The shapely blonde with enormous breasts, flaunted by the squeeze of her small bikini, will receive a pin? colada.There are others, and the drinks are on the house. The women can thank him later—or maybe not. Either way, the boss will be pleased with his careful selection of talent, the efforts of his staff, hired t...

Lifetime Sexperience With Servant Shekhar

I am a young lady of 28 and married. My husband usually goes on long tours for office work and is not in town for at least 15-20 days in a month. I am staying alone in a 3BHK Row-House in Pune in a posh locality. I am quite a beautiful lady, with well formed body. I am very tall ( 5’10 inches). My body statistics is quite attractive as it measures 36-26-40. I have huge well rounded butts which is my major attraction and men always turn around to view by butts admiringly. I wear saree about 2″...

Lunchtime

We have been playing this game for a long time and I am ready…past ready for what I am going to make happen today. Finally lunchtime arrives, in he walks and takes a seat across from my desk in one of my visitor’s chairs. I get up and walk around the desk, shut the door, lock it, and then reach over and turn the blinds so no one will interrupt our lunch visit. Today I am wearing a tight black skirt, low-cut clinging shirt that emphasizes my breasts, and heels that make the most of my toned...

Lunchtime with the Boss

It is almost lunchtime. I am sitting at my desk staring at my computer. I hear my door open. I don’t bother to look back to see who it is. I know it’s him. He closes the door and turns the lock. ‘Chris, we don’t have time for this, your wife is coming for lunch in 20 minutes.’ ‘Baby, there is always time to fuck you,’ he says in a low voice. I feel him behind me. He reaches around me and slides his hands down my blouse and finds my nipples. He pinches them hard, and I gasp in pleasure as he...

Lunchtime Surprise

I kissed Ashley on the cheek and headed for the door on my way to the office. She grabbed my crotch and said, “Oh no you don't, mister, you give me a proper kiss.” “Sorry, sweetie,” I said as I turned to pull her into me. I put one hand on her ass and the other on the back of her head as I kissed her deeply. I squeezed her ass and she let out a soft moan into my mouth as we kissed. I pulled my face away from hers just enough to stare into her beautiful blue eyes. I swear she has the sexiest...

Lunchtime capers

Let's pretend we meet in a pub and start chatting. The drinks are perhaps flowing too freely and before long we're both a little tipsy and move to a booth towards the back where we can't be seen. As the conversation moves from polite to cheeky, you start telling me you're getting a hard-on from looking at my tits. I must admit that they're looking good today as my bra really emphasises the shape but still lets them jiggle slightly under the sheer silk blouse I'm wearing. You tell me how you'd...

Lunchtime Hummers and New Trousers

So, it wasn't like Lisa and I hated each other, but we just weren't compatible in a relationship. We got our little cottage in the village we wanted. We were two minutes from everything on foot and loving where we lived....just not, each other. Lisa wanted everything to be Kath k**ston and nice. She'd cook my meals every day and do the laundry and fuss about the place. Looking back, it was a nice problem to have. At the time I missed my independence. Lisa was a pretty girl. Brunette and...

Lunchtime Cheating in the Park

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Lunchtime Munchtime

As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...

Lunchtime masturbation sesh

Weekdays are hard for me, im very highly sexed and i struggle if i dont get myself off once or twice a day.Today i got up late and was rushing round so didnt have any time for 'playing', but once lunchtime at work came i just had to relieve myself!I nipped to the shops, quickly headed for new look, picked up a few things to try on and headed for the changing rooms.I picked the end cubicle, less chance of people disturbing me, not that i care much, but saves any hassle.Once inside i hung up my...

Lunchtime GloryHoles and Mr Banana Dick

So this afternoon, I tried something different for lunch. I wasn't exactly hungry as I was horny. After witnessing my wife get her fuck on with another guy this weekend as well as fucking her good myself afterwards, I still had a sexual appetite that carried over into Monday. And so, I decided to travel a few miles down the road to the local porn shop to see what was going on inside of the adult theater.This theater was notoriously known for having gloryholes in the booths. Sometimes these...

Lunchtime

We have been playing this game for a long time and I am ready...past ready for what I am going to make happen today. Finally lunchtime arrives, in he walks and takes a seat across from my desk in one of my visitor's chairs. I get up and walk around the desk, shut the door, lock it, and then reach over and turn the blinds so no one will interrupt our lunch visit. Today I am wearing a tight black skirt, low-cut clinging shirt that emphasizes my breasts, and heels that make the most of my toned...

Lunchtime adventure

It was one of those nagging fantasies that had been locked up in my head for far too long. As a married 30 year old, I wasn't meant to have thoughts about meeting a strange man for adult fun, but I was on my own at work that day and I just couldn't help myself. I had been chatting to 'Frank' in a bi chat room for a while. I knew he was also married, a few years older than me and lived about 5 miles away. I ventured into the same chatroom that morning and suddenly got excited when he signed in....

Timeline of the History of Qaryesh T marne

Antiquity to Present (Antiquity-3076 Modern Era) Antiquity- Humanity goes extinct. *The Doom of Immortality *The Wanderer Antiquity- First Am'mortal appear in their domains. - A number of Am'mortal are traced back to this time of prehistory and they are as follows: Achta Vader, Akikara, the Black Master, the Child Goddess, the Collector, the Elemental, Garra of Gor, the Great Mother, the Grey Master (killed in a sorcerous duel by the Black Master), the Hermit (believed to be dead upon...

Timeline

Time travel is complicated , any errors can end up being life changing or lives changing. You're a part of science experiment team who's working on time travel although no significant progress. One day while calculating the equations you come to shocking discovery, Time travel is actually possible but the amount of power it needs is way too much. So decide to sneak out some equipments from the research lab at night and went to the nuclear power plant, which is not very far from your lab. The...

Longtime Friends Become Sex Partners

Helen Simpson and Simon Corbett were both in their late fifties and were part of a group of six or seven couples that often met at dances or for a drink or a meal.Whilst some of the group were loud and gregarious neither Helen nor Simon liked to be the centre of attention although they were both sociable and happily joined in conversations.Helen was married to Colin and Simon to Elizabeth but unbeknown to each other and to the rest of the group neither marriage was happy.Simon found Helen to be...

Longtime Lovers

He lay me down on the bed, crawling up the bed behind me. Leaning over my face, so I could look into his deep brown eyes. He leant in close, and ran his tongue across my lips. I love the way his tongue feels against. Reminds me of past encounters with him, his tongue exploring my body… But now he’s licking my lips. Running his tongue across them, back and forth, till he pushing his tongue between my lips, spreading them apart, sliding into my eager mouth. He kisses me deeply. Lots of tongue....

Longtime friends

Beau and Stephen had been long-time friends, they often spent time together playing golf, gym, and fishing. Stephen had a secret crush on Beau for quite a long time or it was Stephanie, Stephens' alter ego that did have a crush on Beau. He found himself struggling not to show it when he was around Beau. One day the two were shopping for gifts for their wives. Beau noticed that Stephen's ankles looked really tan. As they were shopping, Beau tried to get a closer look at his ankles, was Stephen...

Longtime friend Dana finally fucked

I know Dana since I was 14 years old when her family moved in the neighborhood. She was 2 years younger than me and we basically grew up together. We became friends very fast, we went to school together every day, we went together to handball practice (we were both playing for the same club) and we were always together when we went partying because her father was very strict and he would let her out only if I was around and I would make sure that she will get home safe. We had a very strong...

Longtime coming

Note : This story is completely fictional! It all started when we were growing up in Florida. I never really knew much about sex or being horny or masturbation or any of that. Until i basically watched by accident a porno i walked in on my brother watching it... So after that I started looking at women differently and wanted to see more, but only stuck with computer pictures at first, didnt know about videos, and then that was when i started getting a hard on and didnt know what to do with...

Nighttime Picnic

It is our third night camping with my group of friends. The weather glorious and hot, and I’d been able to spend the entire day in my tiny bikini, soaking up the sun and working on my tan. I knew that Rick had been watching me all day, just as I had been watching him in his too-tight shorts for his extra large cock. After dinner we were well into our chosen beverages of the weekend – mine being vodka and his being beer. My friend Chelsea is sharing my bottle of vodka so I pour her yet another...

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