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Crossing The Street 4

Three days. For three long days I'd heard nothing from Dana. The last message I'd received after visiting her house had been that afternoon after I'd sent her all the pictures on my phone. Still shaky and weak from the strongest orgasm I'd ever experienced, the phone had chirped. Shave every two or three days. Don't masturbate unless I tell you to. Nice pics, wifey. When I'd gotten home I'd been shocked to see that she had changed the wallpaper on my phone to a picture of me from the neck...

The Hotel Across the Street

At just 18, I found myself working my ass off just to make it on my own. I had a full time minimum paying job and a part-time job that paid a little more. My girlfriend had moved out just two months into a year long rental agreement. She had been cheating on me while I was at work in our apartment. I had taken out an ad for a roommate a few weeks later. I worked as a pizza cook and helped with truck deliveries during the week. On weekends, I worked for a cleaning company. It was on a Wednesday,...

Ana picked up in the street

Ana picked up on the streetThat Friday would be my third night home alone. Victor was in a long business trip and he did not even when he could be backing home.On late afternoon I went to the local mall; some shopping would calm me down for sure. I felt really horny; my desire of fucking a good cock was keeping me on fire. But there was nothing I could do than wait for my loving Victor’s coming back home…When I was on my way back, I met a black man on the street.He stared at me from head to...

She fucked me in the street while it s rainin

- This was a while back , I was walking with someone i knew near the University compound in Alexandria , Egypt , and this girl was supposed to have no interest in anything sexual ! Anyway i can't say her name or where were we before we arrived near the university.-After we walked for sometime by the sea and walked towards the door of of Law School , it started raining so we went to hide under the building across from the school but she started running in the middle of the street under the rain...

Sunday on Sticky Street

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

The Novitiates The Street Thugs

This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this...

Street Name Samanta

Street Name: Samantha! Players: Sam/Samantha, the lead in this story; Chief Helen Sanders, Sam's boss; Rose, Sam's teacher and dominate; Ruth/Ray, Chief Sanders brother/sister; Helen, Rose's Sister and her husband Jack, an adult baby. Julie, A male-to-female transsexual, and Sam's co-worker at the boutique; John, Sam's new sissy friend, Patrick/Patty Cake, the bookkeeper, Sandy, the self proclaimed "Queen of Tarts", and owner of Swirls and Curls. Synopsis: Sam's job, in...

Sex With My Backside Street Neighbour

Hey folks. This story is about the encounter with my back street neighbor. My neighbor name is Ritu (name changed). She is of age 30 married with 1 kid. Her husband is working as marketing office and her figure 36-30-38. She had a well toned body. About me I am average fair romantic working in Bangalore and staying alone my age is 22. Once I was in super market shopping some house hold groceries. I find this lady very attractive and she has got nice pair of lips and seductive eyes. I stare at...

Gay street hookers

There is an area on the edge of town at East Europe where the cops dump all the street hookers they pick up. Whatever you want - girls, boys, trannies -- they re all here, and they re all desperate.They ll do any kind of raw sex you want, dirt cheap! We were so fucking horny, we decided to go out there and see what we could find. Its a crazy scene. You gotta see it. Hot guys, stripped down to jockstraps and thongs, parading their stuff for anyone who wants to pay. John likes nothing more than...

Hosed on the Street

Dashing out of the strip club with $1200 in hand after five hours in the champagne room, I was ready for a night out with Gibson. I called him on my drive home to make sure he was ready to go clubbing. My sexy man was getting dressed when I entered the master bath. He was wearing jeans and a trendy, untucked dress shirt I recently picked up for him at Buckle. I quickly changed into my skinny jeans, a black lace bra, my favorite black blouse that is two sizes too small, and 5" platfrom heels....

easy street

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

The Building at 213 Genesee Street

It was done. A lot of hard work, planning, money and nearly a year of labor went into its making, but as Dave Logan looked upon his creation, he was pleased. The building was exactly as he'd envisioned it. As far as the architect could see, it was his finest piece of work. At six stories high, the structure dominated the small city, and he was certain there wasn't another like it anywhere in the world. Oh, there were other pie shaped buildings in some of the larger cities across the country,...

12a Archdeacon StreetChapter 4 Come As You Are Bring A Friend

Claire curled up beside him in bed. "Ouch! Your feet are like ice, girl." "Sorry! They'll soon warm up. Cold feet, warm heart, they say. Don't they?" "Who says that?" "I don't know. People with cold feet, I suppose." They were warming up, though, surprisingly quickly. "What ya reading?" "One of Sal's books." "Her bedtime reading? What do teenage girls read in bed? Is it a bit fruity?" "It's about time travel." "Time travel? Where you go in a machine, with lots of...

12a Archdeacon StreetChapter 11 Best Laid Plans

Sally coughed politely as she opened the door. "Sorry to interrupt, you two. Breakfast!" She giggled delightedly. "It's all right, Russie! Finish what you were doing." "He wasn't doing anything. He was just lying there like a ... what was it you call them in 1999, Sal?" "Idle sod? Lazy toad?" "Toad, that's right. You're a toad, Russell. Making a lady do all the hard work." She flung her hair back and prodded down at his chest with a stiff finger. "No, not there! It...

Dead End Street IIChapter 4

Fay said that tonight she had broken all her rules. She had way too much to drink. She had left her door open on purpose to see if I would try to take advantage of her being drunk. She had put herself in a position that if I had wanted, I could have forced her to have sex with me. I had not and she trusted me to help her finish becoming a complete woman again. Fay asked if I would help her please. I told her "Just tell me what you want me to do and trust me to do it." Fay said she was...

Street FindChapter 5 What s In A Name

I let the girls know about the Tri-Cities booking and they were very pleased with it. I gave them the dates and Fran marked them on the calendar that she was using to map out our engagements. I liked her sense of organization. I had a feeling it was going to be very important in the future. I met with Stan and Bud at Stan's home, a nice suburban bungalow in North Spokane. It had a finished basement where Stan had his drum kit and some other instruments. When I looked more carefully, I saw...

The Tortured In The Street

Today was the day, it was finally here, i was so excited. my girlfriend had been planning a little "game". all i had to do was to tell my mum and dad that i was sleeping at my friends house, they know that i'm going out with donna but i didn't tell them i was sleeping at donna's house as they would properly say no thinking sexual acts would be a part of the sleep over, they would but i would never say to my parents. i had no idea what donna had planned and that made the wait better. she had...

Pleasant Street Ch 07 Pt 01

WHAT ARE FRIENDS FOR? Mel Blake and his wife Carla have lived on Pleasant Street for a long time. Mel’s best friend, Bert Hicks, doesn’t live on Pleasant Street, but he’s there a lot, visiting Mel. In fact, it looks like he’s just pulled into Mel’s driveway. Bert forgot that Mel is away for the weekend. His wife isn’t home and he’s at loose ends. Sometimes when people are at loose ends, they wind up doing things they don’t usually do. Is it possible something’s going to happen here? I know...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 09

BETSEY AND BILL I’m going to tell you about a couple who live down the street from me, someone I didn’t mention in my last collection of stories about Pleasant Street. They’re married now, but the story starts three years ago, when Betsey Marcus and her husband, Ray, bought the little house next door to Bill Ingalls’ house. Almost from the start, I could see they were a couple in trouble, and, about a year after they moved in, Ray took off. I’d met both Betsey and Ray by that time, and figured...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 04

VICE IS STILL NICE The Thomas family lives on Pleasant Street, a few doors down from my house, on the corner. Their kids, Ronni and Al, Jr., have turned out pretty well. I wrote about them in my last collection of stories about Pleasant Street, remember? The kids are both good-looking and they’ve always been close, even for brother and sister. A few years back, I wondered if something might not be going on between them. Ronni’s married, now, and has a little boy, but she’s still as slim and...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 07

Chapter 7: WHAT’S SAUCE FOR THE GOOSE… Mel Blake and his wife Carla still live on Pleasant Street. What Mel doesn’t know is that his wife and his best friend, Bert Hicks, have been having an affair for the past five years. Remember, I told you how the affair started in my last collection of Pleasant Street stories? The affair happened because Mel was away and Bert stopped by, and it’s been going on ever since. Every time Mel’s gone, and sometimes when he isn’t, it seems Bert and Carla figure...

Pleasant Street Ch 10 Pt 03 04

FRIENDS AND LOVERS The ultimate betrayal occurs when a person sleeps with their best friend’s mate. Or does it? After all, what if they’re attracted to each other and find themselves thrown together unexpectedly. It isn’t as if they’re planning to run off with each other. Maybe what they’re doing will result in more pleasure for everybody involved. Ron and Linda live on Pleasant Street. Lynette, Linda’s best friend from college, is staying with them for a while so she can get over a very...

Pleasant Street Ch 10 Pt 01 02

FRIENDS AND LOVERS The ultimate betrayal occurs when a person sleeps with their best friend’s mate. Or does it? After all, what if they’re attracted to each other and find themselves thrown together unexpectedly. It isn’t as if they’re planning to run off with each other. Maybe what they’re doing will result in more pleasure for everybody involved. Ron and Linda live on Pleasant Street. Lynette, Linda’s best friend from college, is staying with them for a while so she can get over a very...

Pleasant Street Ch 08

Chapter 8: High School Class Reunion Hank Silvers grew up on Pleasant Street and attended the local high school. He was kind of a nerd in high school and didn’t have a lot of success with girls in those years. He moved away a long time ago and has become very successful since. I hear he’s coming back this year for his class reunion at the local high school. Rumor is that his wife isn’t coming with him, either. Rosalie Timmons still lives on Pleasant Street. Back in high school Hank had a...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 10

JUST DESSERTS As I’ve said numerous times, there’s no shortage of story ideas here on Pleasant Street. As long as there are people, I’ll have ideas for stories. Marcus and Carol Eckworth have lived on Pleasant Street for about five years. They’re a good-looking couple in their mid-forties who don’t have any kids. About a year ago I began hearing rumors that Marcus wasn’t exactly being a faithful husband. In fact, from what I’ve heard, he acts like he’s on a quest to sleep with just about...

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 02

YOUNG MEN AND OLDER WOMEN Do you remember Donnie Perkins and Melinda Williams from my previous collection of stories? Melinda was the lonely housewife who satisfied her longings with her young neighbor. The relationship between Donnie and Melinda continued for the rest of that year and through the summer after Donnie graduated from high school. Unfortunately, Donnie went to college in another state, then his family moved away. He and Melinda haven’t seen each other now for over two years. ...

No Strings Sex Teen Street Gang Mayhem

Late Shopping, meet a guy So It was the weekend and I took my mini-skirted bare-ass off for a walk downtown to look around the shops. I had sneaked out the back door, ha ha! And I had dressed myself up to look like a tart or a hooker. It was wild and fun and horny, (but fuck if I was going to bother frigging my wet cunt). So...Hello Freedom! A New Arrival - me! Not even a girlfriend linked on the arm! I was all by myself, a young and hot late-teen. I was a sexually experienced...

Three Green Street

I have been fortunate to have been offered a very good job in the city and was in the process of finding somewhere to live. I responded to a private advert offering board and lodgings in one of the nicer areas of town, the tube station was five minutes walk away and the rent quoted seemed affordable so I telephoned making an appointment to see a Miss Jackson at 3 Green Street the next day. Having located the address pretty easily I ring the bell and it is answered by a very attractive...

Street Pick Up Andrea

Although being a cheap sleaze-pig of 24, Andrea subconsciously tried telling herself she really didn't know why she was skankily-dressed and standing outside The HotSpot Adult Theater shortly after dark on a sweltering Friday night in July – except... … well, that wasn't due to the night's high temperature. As a submissive and hopelessly whorish young woman with medium-brown hair, a cute face, nice though smallish milk-dumps, a shaved gash between her thighs and a sinfully round...

Cadogan Street Carpark Crossing The Line

Feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories on [email protected]. Cadogan Street Car Park - Crossing the Line My wife was out all day Saturday and I felt a sense of relief as I watched her and my 20 year old daughter drive down the road. Before I could start I needed to be sure they wouldn’t be back so waited patiently until I received the obligatory phone...

Three Green Street

Introduction: Once again ideas have been rattling through my brain, I hope you enjoy, please, please comment, I will take it constructively! My name is Sophie, I am 21 years old and have just finished my final year in university with a first class honours degree in mathematics. I must confess I am rather a plain Jane, I am of average height, slim build, straight long brown hair, small breasts and still a virgin. My uni friends call me a swot, I was extremely focussed on my studies and somewhat...

He lived across the street

this is a 2 part perspective story, so just keep that in mind. Joey: It was the summer right before high school and i was so glad it was my last year with that stupid babysitter jackie. She was fat and lazy and I never liked her. I told my mom about her and she said shed put an ad out for another sitter but until then i was stuck with her. During the day it was pretty boring. But on occasion there was some action going on across the court. I lived in this town home community where my house...

Fucking the Married Chick From Up the Street

Introduction: Decided to type up an experience I had years ago. Hope you enjoy. Let me know if you like it. Fucking the Married Chick from Up the Street We had worked together for a time. She sat in the cubicle next to me at the call center. Everyday that we showed up, we were both happy to see one another. God knows that job was boring enough. So just seeing her made my day that much better. But she was off limits to me. She was married with a kid. Had she ever told me that she was off...

Teenage Tokyo Street Fighters Fuckers Part 1

Introduction: The first in my tribute to Heniti, set in Tokyo. That involves street fighting strange powers and strange sex. Bzzzz.. Slap snooze button! Zzzzzz Bzzzzzzz… Slap snooze button again! Zzzzzzzzzzz… Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&hellip, Oh fuck, Im going to be late! This was the way most mornings at the Shannon family started, but this would not be a typical morning. I was at the second floor, most of my clothes already on for school, looking at my watch as I stood at the door of the...

The Street

Claire and I had moved into the street a year ago. It was a great quiet street, mostly young families. We’d met a really nice group of five couples, mainly centered on the social butterflies, Steve and Karen. We’d been invited for drinks along with the rest of the group of friends to Karen’s place. We all knew what these evenings were about but this was the first time we’d been plucked up the courage to attend. As we arrived, the men placed their house keys in a bowl by the front door. This...

Feeding an addiction A Three way Street Ch 6

Scarsdale, NY: Saturday 24th January 2015Buyer’s remorseThe morning's first cup of coffee always tastes wonderful and today was no exception to this rule of life.But everything else that had happened in the last few hours was very much an exception. Wholly different to everything that had happened in my life before, and wholly different to everything that had happened in Sue’s life and in our marriage.I sat with my hands wrapped around the hot cup enjoying it’s warming effect, deep in thought....

Feeding an addiction A Three way Street Ch 6

Scarsdale, NY: Saturday 24th January 2015Buyer’s remorseThe morning's first cup of coffee always tastes wonderful and today was no exception to this rule of life.But everything else that had happened in the last few hours was very much an exception. Wholly different to everything that had happened in my life before, and wholly different to everything that had happened in Sue’s life and in our marriage.I sat with my hands wrapped around the hot cup enjoying it’s warming effect, deep in thought....

Street fucker

Please let a comment to help making better chapters Kolin part 1: A new beginning This building dated back to WW2 era, you could say it is was ust have been the head quarter of some nazi boss, but now it is something beyond that. It belongs to my company, mmh… When I say my company, I mean my Urien's company. But that makes no difference as I’ll be holding him by the balls soon enough. The first floor is the reception, human resource's office, and cubicles for the employees; on the second...

The gay nieghbor across the street

That afternoon I had fucked Ana in a wild way after a quick nap.I awoke feeling her red lips wrapped around my dick and I got her on all fours. I grabbed her nice hips and buried myself to the hilt as Ana cried in both pleasure in pain. A while later, as we both were recovering our breath, we heard the ring at the doorbell. Ana looked at me and said it was my turn to open the door. I then jumped off the bed and went downstairs; but I forgot I was fully naked, sporting my semi erect dick covered...

Crossing The Street 6

I woke on Sunday and rolled over to find Mitch already out of bed. A glance at the clock told me he’d already left for his weekly golf game. Sleepiness clung to me and I lay there with my eyes closed. It was late. I'd slept in. I felt relaxed, and quiet, and... ...sticky . My eyes shot open with a gasp as last night's adventure played out again in my head. My pussy felt a little tender from the fucking and the toy I'd used on my clit. Recalling the intensity of the vibrations and the sudden,...

Crossing The Street 5

I figured Dana thought well of me for my oral performance, because she'd sent me a text letting me know she'd be busy that week. She didn't say with what, but she was out most days, either at work late or at friend's houses. Her consideration settled my anxiety a little but I still watched for her comings and goings, inspired by the appearance last week of Rachel and Dean, the hints of what they'd done together, and the memories of what they done with me. To me. It stirred a longing in me every...

Crossing The Street 3

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

Susan my slut neighbor across the street

Two days after been gangbanged by those naughty guys across the street and their sweet dog; I was at my back yard, doing some workout and stretching out my body.I heard the front door bell and rushed to open.There it was Susan, the slut neighbor across the street; the mother of those little bastards and the owner of that nice Great Dane.Susan stood there staring at my sweating body. She told me:“Well, Anita… I heard you have enjoyed my sweet little dog…”She smiled devilishly and, before I could...

Jimmy crosses the street again

Friday morning found me between Camilla’s arms in her bed, after spending the night together. Her black boyfriend Michael had fucked both of us; but during the birthday party he had picked up a stupid blonde bimbo.Then the bastard had fucked all night long that silly bitch, causing Camilla exploiting out in rage. She told him to share his bed with that young bimbo.When I woke up I noticed my legs were spread. My girlfriend was between them, licking my still wet cunt. Soon Camilla made me cum...

Cadogen Street Car Park Part 1

The story features cross dressing and gay acts. If this offends please do not read on.Comments always welcome on [email protected] Street Car Park (Part 1)My name is Peter and I am 49 and married but a secret sissy cocksucker. I have a very dirty secret. The feel of women's lingerie against my skin makes my 6” cut cock harder than steel. And it’s more than just the cross-dressing. I am bisexual and I love to submit to dominant older or younger men. I remember as a c***d my...

STREET STORIES RONNIE PT1

STREET STORIES: RONNIE (PT 1)In 2003 I was room mates with my cousin. Living in Tampa, FL everyone embraces the 'party' lifestyle so when I would get off work and come home it was common to open the front door to the 2BR/2B and see naked or scantily clad women roaming around the house partaking of drinks, d**gs or both. It was during this period that I met Veronica a.k.a. 'Ronnie'. She is pictured in my pictures.I remember getting home about 9pm or so the first time I met Ronnie. My brother...

Sex With Street Aunt At Madurai

Hi, readers, this is my first story but am reading the ISS for past five years. My name is Ramana 24 and is from Madurai. This is incident happened between me and aunty on our street. Her name is Sudha 38, married to a person who works in Dubai. As you know ladies get the sexual feeling more at this age. I met her at a gym in our area. I used to go the gym only after 9 am, as my business takes place only during the night. So only a few people will be at a gym. When I was doing a workout,...

With Pretty Woman In The Next Street

Hi, Indian sex stories readers.I am Vignesh from Hosur working in Bangalore. Thanks for your feedback and also special thanks for those girls who have sent mail for my last story with my friend Suma. Which was posted as’ first time with neighbor friend Suma’. After having sex with Suma we had not got any time to have sex again. Here I am back with a new encounter with a pretty woman who was next to my street. Her name was Devi. At a pleasant Sunday morning when I had office leave. I went to the...

On the street with Luci

About a week after my fantastic session with Luci and Karen, I was walking down the street in the city. I got a text. It was from Luci. It simply read 'Stay there Ill meet you very soon.'Strange!I looked around and couldn't see her anywhere, so how could she know where I was?I stood and waited a couple of minutes. (I was standing in a small corner between two shops) Luci suddenly appeared round the corner.She was wearing an ankle length coat and lovely strappy sandles. Her hair was glistening...

Street Life 2 How I Became Me

Street Life 2: How I Became Me By Innocent Guilt Isn't it funny the simple little things we miss everyday in life as time goes on. That favorite little friend that gets forgotten. The innocent little smiles that are replaced by facts and knowledge of what the real world is. Everyday we go through life thinking these very things and never act upon them. We forge new friends whose only goal is to make money. The games we used to play are replaced with reports and credit card...

the girl in my street

well one day i was walking down my street and walking the other way was this girl she had long red hair and short jeans she was looking beautiful. i just said hey then kept walking. in the next couple of days i was talking to her on hotmail we started to get to know each other well so i asked her out. but she said she wants to be friends so i said well cant we be special friends and as she moved closeer to me se said "what does that involve" and i said " how about being friends with benefits"....

Street c d

She had been a street c***d for years. Then one day a man found her and took her in. He wanted her for sex. She was s*******n and he was sixty two. He loved the young street girls. For over two years he used her as his sex toy. He could never get enough sex and loved to fuck every one of her holes. Many times he would fuck her for days. They would watch movies with his cock buried deep in her cunt. The pills he took kept him hard for hours and he never quit fucking her. It all ended when she...

Terror On Elm Street

Miriam Smith was just finishing up some shopping at an older mall near the Birmingham airport. These stores were certainly not the premier stores that had recently opened in a new mall near their beautiful home in Mountain Brook. The pretty blonde wife was doing more window-shopping than buying as she was waiting patiently for her husband to call notifying her of his delayed arrival at the airport. He was flying back this evening from a business conference in San Francisco and his plane should...

The Girl Across the StreetChapter 1

His hair was still damp from the shower as he lazily strolled across the street. Pausing in the middle of the residential road, Vinny Masters turned to look at his house. He admired the yard work that had consumed his morning. It was something he enjoyed, if for no other reason than to do what he was doing right now -- appreciating the absence of weeds and pinecones. I'll paint the house next year, he thought, tapping the three DVD cases against his thigh. I wish I could get up here more...

The House at the End of the StreetChapter 4

Melinda hurried about the next morning with an urgency that bordered on frantic. She wanted to get down to the house early, before Jason got there. She wanted some time to herself with the house and get it to do what she wanted. There was another reason for her rush. Now that she had had a glimpse of what her room could be like if she did not have her sister around, she hated being reminded of what she was forced to accept as a poor substitute at home. The sunlight trying to stream around...

The House at the End of the StreetChapter 6

The next morning, Melinda found little reason to love her sister, for Heather dogged her steps all morning, especially if she showed the least little inclination of wanting to go outside. At one point, her mother had sent her to fetch the paper from the end of the driveway, and Heather followed her outside. "Will you quit it?!" Melinda hissed at her angrily. "Stop following me!" "Wherever you go this morning, runt, I go," Heather said. "Come on, Heather, please," Melinda pleaded....

Slaves Of Locust StreetChapter 6

That night was a repeat of that afternoon with one possible exception. Brandi had met Chico at the door in a sheer, floor length nightgown. Although it was very sensuous, Chico had her take it off and wear only a miniscule thong. Brandi not only felt self conscious about her virtual nudity but also the way in which her breasts quivered and swayed from side to side as she walked. They had a bite to eat, then, at Chico's request she danced for him, ending in her removing the thong and giving...

Dead End Street IIChapter 3

As a freshman she became a cheer leader and later the freshman beauty in the home coming Queen's court. Fay was tall and played basketball. She was voted best All Around Good Sport in the school Year Book that year. Fay had intense cravings for sex, she masturbated often, she had enjoyed a lot of sexual intercourse in Memphis and remembered how a hard prick felt all to well. That was what she really wanted, a hard prick in her. Fay knew that if she fucked any one in her school those guys...

The House Across the StreetChapter 3

Rita was telling me about different friends of my sister in the picture where I recognized Sammy. I learned about Angie too. Angie was quiet, and one of the richest in the group of friends. “Angie wasn’t really a party girl. Her problem was she attracted the opposite sex that wanted to control her and ultimately her money. Brian was the alpha male who captured her heart. I’ll learn more about what happened when I become her confidant like I was when we were in school.” “What was my sister...

Street FindChapter 7 A Whole New Sound

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

The Maple Street Chowder and Interplanetary Rocket SocietyChapter 2

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

Small Town Small StreetChapter 7 Number 13

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

Dark Street ChoicesChapter 5

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

Dark Street ChoicesChapter 6

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

Dark Street ChoicesChapter 8

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

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Shake Down On Sacker Street

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

Pleasant Street Ch 09 Pt 01

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

Pleasant Street Ch 03

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

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 01

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

Pleasant Street Ch 04

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

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 13

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

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 14

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

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 03

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

Return To Pleasant Street Ch 06

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

Pleasant Street Ch 06

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

Street Whore Chronicles Michele s Story part 1

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

Fucking the Married Chick From Up the Street

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

My street corner girl

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

loosing my virginity to a 20 street hooker

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

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street Part Two

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

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street

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

Teenage Tokyo Street Fighters Fuckers Part 3

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

Teenage Tokyo Street Fighters Fuckers Part 1

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

The girl from down the street

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

Cardogan Street Car Park

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

LIttle Girl down the Street

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

Street Scene

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

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street Part Two

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

Cold Wind Up Main Street

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

Friendly Street Race

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

The Woman Across the Street

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

LIttle Girl down the Street

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

The Woman Across the Street

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

Halloween on Stanworth Street

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

easy street

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

Crossing The Street 3

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

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