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Overdue

The book slid into place – the last of those that had been returned that day. Melissa pushed the cart back to its normal parking spot next to the front counter. Along the way, she glanced out the door, and then at the clock above the counter. It was half past six – nearly closing time – and she was beginning to worry.Dani was like clockwork, arriving at five after five every Saturday for the entire seven months Melissa had worked at the library. Today, there had been no sign of her. For a...

Meeting Dad

I grew up without a father. By the age of sixteen I had grown accustomed to this fact, and mom and I never really spoke about dad. All I was told was that my father was an oaf and that their very brief marriage had been a difficult one. According to mom, I was better off not knowing him. There were no photos of him and I didn’t even have a clue as to what he looked like. I took after my mother in appearance. She was fair haired, slim, five-feet-six tall, and attractive. I had the same blue eyes...

Interview With A Submissive

I was sitting in the lounge connecting some audio equipment when something nudged at my senses. I stopped fiddling with the audio cables and listened carefully with my head cocked to one side and my eyes scanning the room in all directions.I heard the knock again, it was so faint that it was hard to know where it came from. I walked to the door but kept listening in case the direction of the sound had fooled me. I heard it again but louder this time. I opened the door and saw, Emma, who was...

A Xmas gift for a Lady

When Lisa's husband approached me at the gym to tell me of his idea for her Christmas gift, I agreed unreservedly. After all, being part of such a delightful gift would please me enormously. I told him of my suggestions on how to proceed and he agreed. Now it was up to me to make it happen.I decided to choose Nic as my partner. Nic is also a member of the gym and is known for being a good lover. In a small society such ours, there are very few secrets. In fact, Nic and I had teamed up before,...

Penny s Promiscuity 6 Cuckold Copulation

As I drove home from work that Wednesday evening – the day our lives changed - all I could think was how extraordinary my husband really was, and of course of the incredible events of the last few weeks.I’m not sure how I expected to feel the day after I told Pete that after over twenty years of faithful monogamy, I had been having an affair with a close family friend. I’m not sure I had thought it through any more carefully than I had planned my affair. I had, I might have suspected that he...

The Island Final Connections

Who would have thought that eighteen years later everyone on the island would still be participating in a sexual orgy when the mood took them. After my seduction of Brian, we decided to march Brian straight into Karyn’s waiting arms, or knowing Karyn, somewhere else. Between the four of us we sketched a general plan which, as it happened, went quite well considering we were all amateurs at making plans. Only the four of us knew that Brian had been assimilated into our community. The rest would...

A Lesson In Life

When I was twenty-years-old, I remember uttering the following words to an acquaintance in a gay bar one evening: “I could never imagine sleeping with anyone over the age of thirty years of age. That would simply be nauseating!” I am in my late fifties today, and always smile whenever I reflect upon those words…*Many years ago, when I started my very first job I was employed in a clerical position as an assistant buyer. The business that employed me was a chemical engineering company and most...

Wrestler

On the first day of attending college, my proud parents took the day off from work to partake in all the excitement. Once most of the administrative formalities had been taken care of, we finally headed toward the residence where I would be staying to see what my dorm looked like. I was pleasantly surprised to find the accommodation better than expected. I knew that I would be sharing a room with another student. Two beds, two cupboards, two desks, and two bedside tables furnished the room. As...

Role Reversal Part 2

Monday Morning finally came and Brett heaved a sigh a relief. His balls ached with the need to cum. He'd texted Kate a photo of the violet mesh panties he'd chosen and was relieved when she texted back a simple thumbs up emoji. He examined himself in the full-length mirror, making sure the cock cage wouldn't be visible under his suit pants. Even after he'd satisfied himself that it wasn't, he went back for one last look before heading out to the office. It seemed to him that everyone from the...

Romance of Lust part 5

All things must come to an end, but this did so amid screams of delight on both sides. This single bout began and finished the education of my darling sister. She hugged and fondled me afterwards, declaring I was quite right in telling her pleasure followed pain; for nothing could exceed the enrapturing nature of the sensation my prick had produced. She thought now that it was not a bit too big, but just made to give the utmost satisfaction. We remained locked in each other’s arms, my prick...

Car Park Handjob

At around the age of fifty, you would have thought that any hormones left in this ageing body, would be less than raging and that it would be hard to coax the old willy into spontaneous life, especially in a car park, at ten thirty at night, on a cold November’s evening. Not so on this occasion. At times, my partner and I have fun with other couples, it’s called swinging, and on this occasion we met Brigitte and Steve for a drink one evening at a fairly local pub. It was our first meet and we...

Kat and Cyrano Chapter 13 Holidays Winter 2008 2009

In the month between Thanksgiving and Christmas, 2008, Eric and I continued to strengthen the bond of our shared sexual adventures. We had our morning and evening train rides together, and of course we had our three favorite public trysting spots: the pond, the mall stairwell, and the river bank. I knew I could always count on getting fucked deeply, gently yet powerfully, and oh so very lovingly, in our favorite spots, two to three times a week. And I was extremely happy about that. Even on...

Kat and Cyrano Capter 11 Nov 10 2008

There are just some dates in your life that are too important to you, for you to ever forget. Your own birthday, of course. And the birthday of your parents, spouse, siblings, and children. Your wedding anniversary. For some (me included), also the date when you graduated from high school. So why should not the date of November 10, 2008 be unforgettable to me, too? That’s the day I had the best sex of my life up to that time. And it’s hard for me to imagine that I will ever have a sexual...

Saga Sex In The Gambia

Mex returned to the Gambia for the second half of his mission the following February. This was right in the middle of the high season so the hotel was nearly full. However, there was one surprising bonus. One of the long term inmates was home on leave and Mex was given his room which had only one double bed instead of two, and had a coffee table and four easy chairs as well as a small fridge. This was very much better that the standard arrangement which was obviously designed to maximise...

Superslut

On the surface, Judith was a plain girl. She wore wire-framed spectacles that were more obviously functional than decorative, a blouse and knee-length skirt that hid rather than flaunted her beauty, and her hair was pulled back in severe plaits that robbed it of any hint of flirtatious pride. But underneath, although nobody knew it, was hidden Superslut. Like Judith, she was a first year Biochemistry student at Exeter University, but one who would indulge in any act of sexual and lascivious...

The Cure for Successful Marriage 03

The Cure for Successful Marriage - 03 - Melanie Enters in The DancePam's Residence, ItalySomewhere in Gallura, north-east of SardiniaA week later,It's been a little more than a week that they are at his mother-in-law's house and failing to fuck his wife, really too lazy and stuck to do it at Pam, Freddie Benson takes advantage of every opportunity to get his balls emptied by his s!ster-in-law and Carly. Walking in the trails around the house, shopping in town, etc ... Of the blow, he spends...

THE 55 GOLDEN RULES OF A SLAVE

THE 55 GOLDEN RULES OF A SLAVE1. From the moment your Master / Mistress accepts you as a slave, you become her physical and mental property and your only aspiration will be to adore and please her every day more and better.2. You have no desire or desire anything. Your only wishes are the orders of your Master.3. You do not have a name. You are simply an object, an instrument that your Master / Teacher can call as you please and use it at any time for sexual or mental pleasure. Your obligation...

Sophie and Her Mother Part 4

Miles could never understand why people went shopping for pleasure; trailing around the shops was the last thing he would do out of choice. Today he had to go into town to replace some kitchen utensils and household items which were falling apart. At least with the better department stores, he could be sure of finding everything in one shop. These shops were always designed to keep the customers in as long as possible. The direction of the escalators was such that you had to walk through each...

The Meeting

She rose to greet her visitor. As he entered the office and closed the door, he extended his hand, opened his fingers and revealed her panties. “Would you like these back?” he asked. She knew her day was about to get better. She had been thinking of the bus ride this morning, the one where she was ceremoniously flung onto his lap. The ride she had never expected to be so enlightening, enjoyable and so downright stimulating. This was the precise ride where she came to learn that anal sex, never...

The Sibling Diaries P05

After a visit to the jewelry store I headed home. I travel light so when I got home I was able to easily carry my bags up to the apartment. I put them down and opened the door, happy to be home. After my stop at the jewelry store, my bags weren't the only thing that were light and I was keenly aware of the need to get some income producing work out of the way. The thing is, travel is very tiring, for me at least and the kind of work I do requires real enthusiasm and mental alertness, so work...

Proving My Sanity my women could be disinherited

Proving My Sanity Copyright Oggbashan September 2016The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. The name of a minor character has been changed to Mr Lal.Note: A guinea at the time of this story was a gold coin worth one pound and one shilling (£1.05). An agricultural...

Lisa Ian

Later, she was unsure precisely just when she fell in love with him.It had all been so gradual, almost like something sneaking up on her.The cause had been serendipitous, if you could call a car breakdown that. Lisa had been driving home on a Friday, after a grueling week laboring in the accounting office where she worked. It had been a really hard week, she was amazingly tired, and just wanted to get home, have a bath, and then drift off to sleep.She had nothing planned for the weekend or that...

Arabian Plaything Chapter 20

Hours seemed to pass. Hours of some of the deepest wretchedness Belle had ever experienced. For the agony in her soul was far worse than the agony of the weals blazing across her flesh. The tethering ... the bit ... the straw ... the stall ... the sounds of the other Ponies ... all a nightmare. Unbelievable . . . yet having to be believed. No wonder Belle sobbed her heart out. Sobbed till she was weak with exhaustion. And those who heard her fully understood. Then, at some time, Sven returned....

Lisa Ian

Later, she was unsure precisely just when she fell in love with him.It had all been so gradual, almost like something sneaking up on her.The cause had been serendipitous, if you could call a car breakdown that. Lisa had been driving home on a Friday, after a grueling week laboring in the accounting office where she worked. It had been a really hard week, she was amazingly tired, and just wanted to get home, have a bath, and then drift off to sleep.She had nothing planned for the weekend or that...

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PART 2 – JO’S STORY I didn’t mind Matt watching us for a while. He’s ever so sweet and he does always do his best to make sure that my needs are met. But after sampling that first session with Ash on the sofa, I just knew that I needed some serious one-on-one time. I took Ash upstairs to our master bedroom and pushed him down onto the bed. He looked a little surprised – perhaps he’d never seen a woman with such a strong sexual appetite. My guess was that he’d been used to fucking lots of...

Suzy s Holiday Service

In the weeks following our heroine's introduction to Mr. Boulton's photographic experiments, She had often found Herself standing in front of him head hung low; not for just the weekly session - which was now entered in his appointment diary in red in Miss Stewart's elegant rounded hand for the rest of the term- but also on the odd occasion when She felt a need for some guiding hand upon Her. When, all too frequently thoughts of Her headmaster sneaked into Her impish mind She could not help...

Mystic Night PART THREE

He was tracing his fingertips with his lips and enjoying her sweet moans of pleasure. Suddenly they were jolted from their delight by hard banging on the doors. He stopped kissing her neck and they looked at each other. “What the hell?" was all he said.Minea covered herself with the bed sheet, as Maximus got up, put his boxers on and took his Berretta out of the cupboard. “Just in case my darling, just in case. Who knows who can be banging at the doors so early in the morning? After last night...

Slavegirl Island 3 2

Chapter Three (Part Two)PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF CONRAD RASCEAU, 30 YEAR OLD OVERSEERI met Miss Valdi in the Common Room at about 9.45 the following morning. I was feeling in fine fettle and was looking forward to my new duties. As far as she could, Miss Valdi looked happy too. She wore a pair of black leather thighlength boots, a black leather cache-sex and a black leather bra. Round her neck was a leather collar studded with silver. Tall, angular. She looked very formidable. At that time, I was...

MOTHER S GOOD DEED

Mother's Good Deedbyrbuchanan©I suppose it all began when I was at college and I was seduced by a fellow pupil ... a male fellow pupil. Although I lived in a fairly well-to-do part of southern England, I have to admit I was pretty naive and innocent ... but then this was the 1950's and most people were pretty naive and innocent in those days. It's not like that anymore (sad to say). Anyway, we used to have a science class once a week in the science 'lab', and the seating for the pupils was a...

Ethereal Muff First time with a couple on a remot

She follows me down a winding trail through the fir, cedar and spruce forest to the shoreline of Georgian Bay. Waves gently lap against the shoreline of smooth, multi-colored pebbles, the air is heavy with the sweet scent of the surrounding forest, and the surface of the water is bright with countless tiny reflected beams of the sun as if there is a gigantic disco ball in the sky casting its sparkling radiance across the water to the edge of the horizon. Jennifer, my wife, happily wanders over...

SON IS MY LOVER

First we rented a lovely apartment, so we could get our jobs going, and look for a house. We found the perfect house about three weeks ago, and closed on it yesterday. It sits at the end of a cul-de-sac. A large privacy fence surrounds the backyard and in-ground swimming pool. The lot is large, and there lots of trees and flowering shrubs. The house has four bedrooms, three and a half baths, and a gorgeous family room. We’ll move in on Monday. We celebrated by making our favorite dinner at...

Slaves of the Amethyst part thirteen

Tuesday passed into Wednesday quickly. In the upstairs of the Hall Rebecca, Alice, Robin and Daniel spent a day of consolidation. On the Tuesday afternoon Lady Mathom requested that Alice play for her for an hour and Alice had nervously complied. Her new level of inspiration had saved her however and Lady Mathom had expressed genuine delight in her piano playing. Daniel spent much of the time closeted with either Robin or Mr Coleman, forging plans for his future career as a self-employed...

Sex on the Beach A True Story

This really is a true story. I was in the Lush forum the other day giving a comment on orgasms without physical contact when I remembered a special day during our holiday last year in Florida. My boyfriend is away at the moment so I thought it would be great to get this memory down. We had driven to the beach straight from the hotel after lunch deciding on a walk along the beautiful South Beach resort. It was utter paradise. The sun shone and the sea lapped the beach with a graceful...

i have a dream

She was just 20 years old. Not a virgin by any means but still shy, meek and at times pathetically eager to please. Maybe that’s why she took to being a submissive so easily…She sat perched on the front edge of the bathroom counter with her legs splayed out to either side and curved so that they loosely circled the sink, which was slowly filling with hot water. The narrow strip of counter she sat on was just barely wide enough; her ripe young mound hovered over the edge of the sink and her firm...

Music of Change 6 Hired Muscle

Music Of Change #6: Hired Muscle By Valerie Hope So what if he'd had a wall full of Ph.D.s and was probably Nobel material. The girl could *dance*. Jenna watched the former Doctor Karl Renfro, the seventy-year-old brilliant psychologist who'd given her a new life through the machinations of his remarkable Music of Change, work through the moves of the newest routine to the techno music playing on the test-bed's superlative sound system. Karla Renfro, now a very personable and...

Estate Sale

ESTATE SALE By Persephone Albert Brooks was out driving around aimlessly with no particular destination in mind. It was a typical Friday after work. He didn't have any plans, no place to go and nothing to do. He was fairly new to the area and hadn't made any real friends yet. He was bored and just decided to go out for a drive but once he pulled out of the driveway he didn't know where he wanted to go. He was stopped at the light on 122nd Avenue at the intersection of Market...

The Siblings

THE SIBLINGS By Donna Dee My story actually begins when I was 14, so please bear with me while I set the scene. I wasn't tall, I wasn't fat, in fact I was pretty much your average schoolboy, the youngest member of an affluent family, but I wasn't spoiled, at least I never thought so. My father was an eminent surgeon, my Mother was his anaesthetist and they worked at the town hospital on a permanent evening shift, four until midnight, at least five and often six nights per...

Sarah s Discovery

Sarah's Discovery My name is Sarah. I'm 28 and engaged to be married to Nick, who's also 28. We were at Uni together where we both studied Business and Marketing. Recently we started to turn over serious money in our marketing company that we co-own. I am 5' 6'', I wear my straight black hair in a smart shoulder-length style and I am proud of my slim but curvy, gym-trained figure. Nick looks handsome in his smart suits and I know he likes how I look in my office wear. I always get...

The Scrabble Wager

SCRABBLE WAGER .....(1 of 6) Things have gotten a little out of hand. I suppose my mistake was agreeing to the wager in the first place. On the other hand, if I had won.... Oh, well, my turn will come. It all started with a playful game of scrabble. My wife Linda and I (my name's Peter) have been happily married for 8 years, and are in our mid 30's. We live what most would call a middle class life (I hate the word yuppie; sounds too much like guppy), although both of us went through a wild time...

A New Start in Life Chapter 18

A New Start in Life Part 18 We got in the car, well it was what's called a SUV, Kell sat in the front with Al, so the rest of us squeezed in the back, not that I was complaining as I was literally crushed against Mac and Shoni, he had his arm around me. Really with the crush he had no option and I wasn't complaining. Al was telling them about our trip on Route 66, and also about his granddad giving us driving lessons and He teaching us basic car skills, he commented, "they're good,...

A Slave s Story Part I A Close Shave

She was just 20 years old. Not a virgin by any means but still shy, meek and at times pathetically eager to please. Maybe that’s why she took to being a submissive so easily…She sat perched on the front edge of the bathroom counter with her legs splayed out to either side and curved so that they loosely circled the sink, which was slowly filling with hot water. The narrow strip of counter she sat on was just barely wide enough; her ripe young mound hovered over the edge of the sink and her...

Return To The Nursery chap 15

Dear Daddy Mike, thank you for that lovely compliment. Thank you too, Kevin, baby Tammy, Katie and Petal. Deewet? I hope your muse returns soon. Get back to that keyboard, little girl! Jeannie, you'll have to keep reading. Sorry for the gap between posts, everyone, but I had to move house. I hope you enjoy the next chapter. Baby Jennie Chapter 15. Letters and Phone Calls David stared at the blank sheet of paper as tears of shame welled in his eyes. Write to Jake? Create...

Sissyholics Anonymous

Sissyholics Anonymous by Aimee Westin (aimee 2) Step One The first step is to admit that you have a problem. And that problem is twofold. First, there is your testosterone addiction which has been worsened by the social conditioning that has caused you to present yourself to the world as a faux man. Second is fact that you are powerless over your sissy urges. As a result, your life has become unmanageable. You will lie, deceive, & misrepresent yourself to others in order...

Summer Sissies at Sweetwell Park part 4 of 5

The story so far: Roger Pressington shows a rebellious attitude when he is dressed nicely by his mother Thelma and her mother Grandma Valerie. They find a solution from Thelma's friend Sonia Forbes-Withers, whose son, Jodie, is a perfectly nice boy. She invites the Pressingtons to Sweetwell Park, where Sonia and her mother, Grandma Agatha, will help Jodie's sweetness to influence the young wretch. Sonia has made good progress with the boy while the two grandmothers are shopping in...

Thirty Curlers and Picks Part 4

The next morning, I awoke first. I slid out of bed very quietly so I would not wake him. I had to just stand there for a minute and take in the sight of my husband, sheets thrown off, sprawled face up with his satin robe open and askew, his very nicely used manhood completely displayed. As, also, his netted curlers still tightly bound to his slumbering head, were there for my viewing pleasure. This morning would be interesting. I think we will soon know if the Jim of the fetish sites...

Dani s Turn Part 1

Dani's Turn By Mel Huntington The author welcomes feedback to [email protected] January 5, 2018 Six months ago, I buried my wife Jamie. Perhaps you've heard but I'll say it here: Cancer sucks. I finally feel ready to move on and so today I slipped on her peach dress, with the matching narrow belt and pumps. She was right, I do like how it feels, the soft material against my smooth legs. Even after her passing my wife maintains her unblemished streak of being right. And...

Aurora and Aurelia

Aurora and Aurelia by Amalia Solara Author's Note: The central themes of this story comprise something that I imagine will resonate with very few--though for those who they do resonate with, it is my hope that it will give a voice of sorts to something profoundly felt and yet so rarely expressed. The impetus for this story was relatively simple: I wanted to write what I desperately wanted to read and couldn't find. In any case, I hope you enjoy regardless. You are Aurora....

The Kiss

Chapter 1 If there was a more apt two word definition of "enigma," it was the words "Marc Townsend." On the one hand, we have a man of slight build, about 5" 5" tall, 25 years old but looking like he was barely old enough to have left school and with unremarkable features - not unattractive but, equally, not traditionally attractive either. On the other hand, he was already earning a six-figure basic salary with generous bonuses on top at a successful digital marketing agency...

Karen

I had dinner with the two women students in their 50s, one of whom had already graduated.. Advanced degrees in the humanities. Both were blondes and one as pretty as the next. Slim, nice faces, smallish tits, but good figures. (I’m 63, attractively bald, grey eyes, good features.) The first left, and in the thrall of strong drink, the second, Karen, with whom I’d never had a private moment before this, began to open up to me. In the most amazing way. Of course, she had the student’s...

Chance Encounter

1Chance Encounter It was just a bit over two years since my divorce and I still hadn’t come completely to terms with it. I was still looking for other answers. Maybe I had dedicated too much time to advancing my career and not enough time to her, although my major goal there was always to be the best breadwinner I could be, and not aimed at feeding my ego with my success. And I always tried to be very solicitous to her when we were together. Maybe even over solicitous. She had just...

The Salon Assistant Part 5

I stood in front of the king-sized bed and replayed what Becky had just said to me in my head. "Did I hear that right?" I thought to myself. 'Did Becky, gorgeous, stunning, sexy, boss-lady Becky just indicate that there was a chance that I would be sleeping in the same bed as her tonight?' Then I remembered that on the train journey here she had said that she would have more fun with me than anybody else that works in the salon. My teenage brain was putting two and two together here...

Waste Disposal

Waste Disposal A solo interstellar journey is always a boring business and the small and slow caravel that I have bought was already well past its scrap-by date before I was even born. However, I have a good use for all this time. I’m recording the reasons that put me here, outside of the Commonwealth of Worlds, in the back-end of the Orion Arm. I’m out here looking for a single primitive, pre-interstellar world, when all that I know of it is it’s native name and the fact that it is within 60...

Lovers

THE LOVERS Despite the blanket of snow outside, the heat inside me makes me want to open the car window. The arm around me holds us close and our mouths are locked in a kiss that is far more advanced than we have ever exchanged prior to this moment. Yes, we had started as most do, as friends brushing cheeks in greeting; each partner doing the same. As our friendship grew the greeting developed to include a hug then our lips brushed in a brief peck. It wasn't long before I noticed the soft,...

Tingles Fifteen

TINGLES FIFTEEN By Katharine Sexkitten Since Brad's party, now twelve nights ago, my life of tingles had become an almost never-ending series of firsts. First gay kiss. First gay sex. First time wearing lingerie and feminine clothes. First time a man held me in his arms and kissed me and romanced me. First time sucking a cock, willingly, and first time swallowing cum. Most assuredly very willingly. YUM! The first time being fucked. First time being made love to. The...

The Date

Peter looked across the room, for perhaps the fiftieth time that afternoon. He attempted to hide his gaze by putting his hand across his forehead as if he was in deep thought. As subtle and as artful as he thought his surreptitious look was, his action was not lost on Andrea. She turned her head, letting the sheer sides of her blond hair flick across her face as she looked across the room towards his table. She was most careful not to look directly at him, instead letting her eyes sweep across...

HORROTICA

? HORROTICA?a short story © by drkfetyshnyghts 2009Illustrated Version Exists with artwork by TAWONE - A CHANCE MEETINGIt was a simple, unambiguous conversation between two strangers. One a middle aged woman. Well spoken, well educated. School Ma`am like. The other, a young girl, most certainly in her late teens. They sat next to each other in a scruffy little bar in a less than respectable area of town. The older woman looked out of place, although she seemed familiar with her...

The Stapler Game

The Stapler Game by Aesexual PseudonymJessica misbehaves at Grandma's house, and must then face her beloved Nelson for punishment and atonement, at which time he tries to cure the delicious jezebel of her unwholesome deathwish. This vignette is an excerpt from Story #1, for those of you who require enticement before committing to read a 500,000 word book. The voice mails from Jessica's maternal grandmother persisted on a daily basis, like clockwork. Jessica had been trying to avoid...

Indian wife discovers lesbian love 3

Our car pulled up outside Mrs Kumila’s substantial villa. It was, she had told me, paid for out of her husband’s business but he saw little of it – spending most of his time in the Middle East. She was more than happy with the arrangement for it gave her the freedom to indulge her preference for Sapphic love. And so it was that we walked up the steps, hand in hand, to be admitted by the pretty maid. By now I was very happy and supremely horny. Mrs Kumila had said that she wanted a lesbian slut...

Letters from a Friend in Paris letter 5

A gap in the correspondence occurs here; Louisa has returned and Tom and she are meeting at Harry’s studio I closed my last letter with an intimation that we turned in for a delicious night. It was so in fact. My darling Louisa, like all her sex who have committed infidelity to us, seemed to grow doubly loving and endearing in her caresses. I don’t think we ever enjoyed a more delicious or lengthened fuck than we had after our first endearing embraces. Louisa excelled herself in the...

Triptych First Part

After the reading and dinner with an old college friend, she retired, as had become the custom, to the hotel bar. Here her company was a boyish bartender who seemed to be desperately trying to think up something witty every time he passed by her but was never quite able to get it out. He’d pause, concentrate really hard, and then move on. Men and woman of various ages were scattered at tables behind her, one guy on the phone, sighing and giving an angry “all right” every few minutes.The bar...

Total Return

1. The Leaving Party The time of day was .663 by the decimal clock; late afternoon, as anyone with their head in the present day would know. To a small minority, though, to those annoying individuals who are forever making a nuisance of themselves with their insistence on clinging to an antiquated and obsolete method of keeping time, it would be 15:55 or (even more annoyingly) five to four P.M. The date: 2342.115, which to the aforementioned reactionaries would be the 26th day of the...

Wedding Training Part 1

Story2 Sandra Fane was delighted when her daughter, Alison, announced that she was to wed. Her chosen spouse was Alan, a boy she had first met at school, and had developed a growing attachment to as time went on. He was ambitious and ran his own business, although at times, Alison felt she had absolutely no idea what he was up to, it seemed to involve buying and selling virtual things at the right time, and making money out of thin air. Alan tried to explain, but said that a key aspect...

Rough Rodney

When I was sixteen, I officially met Rodney. He would never have been the kind of guy I would befriend. Although we had been in school together for a couple of years, we had never interacted.Our friendship came about when I got bullied at school one day. Bullying had always been part of my life because, being as timid and small as I was, it was as though I had a sign on my forehead inviting potential bullies to pick on me. As the bullying occurred on that day, Rodney interceded on my behalf and...

3 For a Dollar

Three for a Dollar Chapter 1 Michael checked his watch again. “The girls should be here any minute.” He thought. They had agreed to meet at his place then they were going out to dinner together. His girlfriend Barbara, her best friend Joan and he had become virtually inseparable over the last several weeks. They had known each other for quite some time but had only been a sexual triad a short while. It had started much the same way- a quiet evening at his place when Barbara and he had invited...

Dumb Jock

Helios was a really dumb jock, and to use an old British expression relating to a lack of intelligence, ‘he was as thick as two planks.’ He was, however, also the finest tribute to masculine perfection one would ever see. Much as I would find communicating with him agonizing the morning after we had enjoyed a great evening of sex, the build-up and physical interaction preceding the morning catastrophe, was heavenly. Nonetheless, once the evening of bliss had ended, getting rid of him the...

To Bi or Not to Bi Part 2

From: [email protected]: [email protected]: Telling all: Who to?My dearest Rene,After your last mail and the follow-up text, letting you into my secrets may read disappointingly dry and barren. So, before I set to it, I want to tell you how much your snatch-shot delighted me. After twenty-one years, you, my ‘shy’(???) Rene, have still the sexiest, delectably kissable, and so, so fuckable pussy! God, how I envy you.To change the subject – or do I – I hope you are looking forward...

Promenade

On my six-weekly visits to Cape Town, I mostly stayed at a beautiful, old-worldly hotel in Sea Point, on a beautiful promenade. Let me explain the word, ‘mostly.’ Please bear in mind that Cape Town is in the southern hemisphere and therefore, the global seasons are the opposite of the north.With the summer season approaching after September, the hotel got very busy, attracting mostly a Germanic clientele. Understandably, most of the management and reception staff were proficient in German....

Out Of Bounds Chapter 2

Chapter 2:Stefan and Irmgard had made no date. Of course, both knew that they could meet each other as 'regulars' in Liesl's café.Stefan was sorely tempted to go the following evening but stayed back to work on his lectures. Wednesday night, however, he could no longer resist. Settled down at the corner table well before ten, with a beer and one of Liesl's famous sandwiches, Stefan wondered what it would feel like if Irmgard did not show up.But, almost on the dot at ten, she breezed in. Seeing...

Out of Bounds Chapter 4

Chapter 4:Stefan spent the winter trimester productively but, regarding any sexual adventures, uneventfully in Tübingen. Although he had Irmgard’s phone number, he had decided not to ring. Despite his wish to continue his relationship, Stefan did not feel entitled to hold Irmgard captive. Also, he did not rush back to Saarbruecken. Over Easter, Stefan spent ten days with friends in Provence.He returned to Saarbruecken for a busy final term. His teaching commitments in the Education Faculty...

Sunshine

I wake to the bright sunshine sneaking between the curtains in my luxurious hotel suite. I slowly open my eyes and savor my sexy recurring dream. In the dream, she writhes and pants aching for more. Her beautiful face exposes her passion as my tongue flicks over and in her sweet pussy. She cries out, bucking her hips, my fingers curling into her and pushing on her spot. Over and over, I play the dream out in my mind. Now my pussy, wet and achy, is seeking release. I tease my fingers over my...

The Panther Chapter 5

Helen’s voice was calm, and under her tousled hair, there was a shy, almost inward-looking smile on her face. We had a shower, shampooed our hair. Then Helen just waited to be washed by me. As we caressed each other again, all the urgency of the day flowed away. Helen brought my clothing in from the living room for us to get dressed together. We had not yet found words save enough to talk about what we had done.Helen, however, managed to banish any after-the-fall feeling. Every one of her moves...

A Homecoming Chapter 7

On Sunday morning, Christine served Ben’s breakfast. A badly withheld grin played over her face as she stopped herself from mentioning their outing last night. Ben expected, therefore, to receive during the day a message on his Pad. Just before lunch, it arrived:To Ben: - “Sorry about ‘your’ spoiled love-life. E. would have loved to borrow Ipad for today, but H. (Heinz, Husband) is home this weekend. So, you miss out again (in addition to other things you missed out on last night) on E.’s hot...

The Long Wait

Young Terrill (Mac) McLaren pulled his old truck to the side of the new interstate highway and looked over the dry dusty valley. There was a small town nestling beside a small stream in its center. He saw the exit ahead that he would take to wend his way down into the town. He was returning to his childhood home after an absence of nearly five years. He had mixed emotions about his return. When he had left he had no intention of ever returning except for a visit now and then with his parents....

The Pre Wake

Prologue Extract from the diary of Robert Sullivan, Bishop of the Diocese of Sandburg: “When I first found religion I hoped my life could be fulfilled. When I met the woman who was to become my wife I knew that a sacrifice by me was necessary. She did not quite see God as I did, but she too sacrificed enough in those early days to overcome any doubts she may have held. Time came when I was called upon to do my duty and my wife threw herself into meeting her calling and life was good. A child...

Two Wives Two Lives

It's my thirtieth anniversary. I'm sitting here, typing, trying to find a way to relate what this anniversary is all about. My wife is upstairs sleeping, snoring that charming little singsong snore she produces when we've just made love. I can't be sure whether it's her third or fourth orgasm that turns on the snore button. Gretchen has been my wife for eighteen years. And it's my thirtieth anniversary. Life has been just grand for us. She's a very attractive woman, in a plain way,...

Holy Love

His beauty was loin-tingling and breath-taking all in one glimpse. The impact of his beauty was overwhelming: pale, almost luminous skin on a slender frame of perfect proportion; intelligent eyes set like dark jewels under delicate brows and long lashes; a proud, straight nose with slightly flared nostrils; a wide, mildly upturned mouth framed with rose-tinted lips, strong in expression but gentle in form, a mouth that expressed a voice both silky in timbre and harmonious in tone. His was the...

Making the Grade

"Ah, fuck this motherfucking paper!" Henry shouted to himself, slamming his copy of The Great Gatsby closed and throwing his pen down onto the paper in front of him, a scene of student frustration echoed countless times in teenage bedrooms throughout American history. "Why the hell does Mom always have to assign papers due on Monday mornings? She knows how fucking horny I get on Sunday nights! All the girls from school are always at home with their families doing family non-sexual shit,...

No Book Today

“May I?” “What? Sorry, what did you say?” “Excuse me! I was only asking you if you minded me sitting here.” “Oh, no; of course not!” “Thank you! I’ll try not to disturb you.” She gave him a little half-smile then went back to her book. Tom Shepherd recognized the cover design of the romantic novella’s publisher and smiled to himself. They never spoke the whole time that they were sitting there, but as she stood to leave, Jean Metcalfe looked his way, nodded, then walked away. That was...

Eve s Choice

“Your place or mine?” Adam’s confident smile danced on his lips, one arched eyebrow enquiringly higher than the other. Eve thought the tall, blond, blue-eyed Adam was heaven-blessed with looks, the most attractive man here, except the distinguished-looking gentleman she had abandoned near the entrance. She loved Alan unreservedly, always would, but if free to choose any lover within this crowded ballroom, Adam would be her choice. She had waited for Adam’s move since rejoining their table...

Superslut

On the surface, Judith was a plain girl. She wore wire-framed spectacles that were more obviously functional than decorative, a blouse and knee-length skirt that hid rather than flaunted her beauty, and her hair was pulled back in severe plaits that robbed it of any hint of flirtatious pride. But underneath, although nobody knew it, was hidden Superslut. Like Judith, she was a first year Biochemistry student at Exeter University, but one who would indulge in any act of sexual and lascivious...

Overdue

The book slid into place - the last of those that had been returned that day. Melissa pushed the cart back to its normal parking spot next to the front counter. Along the way, she glanced out the door, and then at the clock above the counter. It was half past six - nearly closing time - and she was beginning to worry. Dani was like clockwork, arriving at five after five every Saturday for the entire seven months Melissa had worked at the library. Today, there had been no sign of her. For a...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 18 A Multitude of Revelations

October 8, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “I am really sorry about yesterday,” I said as Crystal set my coffee and pie in front of me. “Are you going to tell me what had you laughing so hard at my expense?” “As Terry said, it wasn’t you. It was the situation. It’s hard to explain because it was a very, very private joke between Terry’s wife and me.” “Over my name?” she asked. “Yes. As I said, Penny, that’s Terry’s wife, joked with me about having a girlfriend named Crystal, without having ANY...

A Well Lived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 35 Confrontations

May, 1984, Chicago, Illinois “Did you have a good time tonight?” I asked. Kara nodded and smiled, “Yes. I had a very nice talk with Katy. She’s wonderful, Steve. She really, really likes you, too.” “I can’t provide Katy with what she really wants, though,” I said. “She’s only interested in an exclusive relationship. She once told me that if I gave up all my other girls, she’d date me in a heartbeat, but that just wasn’t, and probably isn’t, in the cards.” “I can see that. No matter who...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 1 BethanyChapter 41 Insights

January 26, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “Promise me something,” Stephie said as we waited for her flight to be called. “What’s that?” I asked. “Don’t try to come see me near the end. I want you to remember me this way.” “Peaches...” I protested. “I told you I was coming to say a proper goodbye. If it goes like I think it will, I won’t be in any condition to even know that you’re there. Just do this for me, please. Red will call you when it’s time. Now promise me.” I sighed deeply, “I...

BSC10 Jared Reznik Becomes a DadChapter 33 The Stranger in the Black T Shirt

The three weeks that followed Vanessa Benson’s and Janine Carlyle’s meeting with the Principal of Pahrump Elementary school were very busy weeks indeed - particularly for the school. And of course the two girls had said yes unreservedly by the Friday following that meeting to be the celebration’s guests of honor. They both felt just so proud and honored by such a request and set to work immediately preparing their own speeches for the forth coming event. What also soon became very evident...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 26 Power Disparity

July 1, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “How did the game go?” Kara asked when I walked into the house just before lunch. “They did exactly what Jesse said they were going to do - they went out in style.” “Meaning?” “They won 6-0. Nicole scored a natural hat trick in the first period. She got the last goal as well. Jesse stopped 29 shots, and Mikey blocked at least four. They’re having a team party at Coach’s house this afternoon.” “But you had other plans?” Kara asked with a sly smile. “I was...

The Elf and the LadyChapter 11

At the end, she nearly believed. Demelza was outside, playing chase with a fox and a badger. The dog was watching., slapping his tail on the grass slowly. Angela stood and took Krill’s hand and led him upstairs. Usually it was him that lead the human, male or female (usually female) to the path, she was paving the way. She was still holding back, she was saying ‘okay, show me’ not ‘okay, let’s find this’. But she was melting; in bed, he would show her. He took off her clothes, they were...

Castaway Promise KeeperChapter 4

I greeted dawn from the deck of our dragon ship in the shipyard, watching the yellow glow break from a distant cloud. It was peaceful view. Sea birds chased each other over the sand dunes; fishermen were carrying their light boats to the edge of the water and preparing for their day. The roar of the waves breaking against the beach was charming. These were the few moments of my day that were solely mine, uplifting and relaxing me. Only a few shipwrights walked the wet sands below me, since...

Lisa s StoryChapter 5

Philip Amory knew that society would never accept that he could both love his daughter and want to make love to her. She was still his little girl, but more so than ever when she was sitting astride him, his big hard cock thrust deep inside her wonderfully tight and welcoming asshole. It was because he had to be careful of what people thought that he longed to be able to fuck Lisa where he could be totally uninhibited. So he decided to charter a boat to take them both away from Barbados to...

My Berlin SummerChapter 5 Training

The trainer barked out a short, authoritative command in a language I did not understand. I looked at him in shock, not understanding what was required of me. I was standing before him, naked. In his left hand was one end of a six-foot, light chain leash. The other end was attached to a choke collar around my neck. In his right hand was a long, flexible switch. Suddenly the switch flashed across my back and a sharp downward tug on the leash pulled me down to my knees. I cried out in pain....

Share Your Toys Timothy Chapter 8

Business almost as usual CLARE SHILLINGSTONE opened her sleep-encrusted eyes just a crack and stretched her arms and legs, woken by the bright winter sunlight pouring into the bedroom. She closed her eyes and relaxed momentarily, before realising it was dawn already and she had slept in late. She never slept in except for a couple of hours on Sundays when Amos played a round of golf. Her husband usually moved the foil-covered joint from the fridge and switched on the oven for her to start...

Share Your Toys Timothy Chapter 10

Christmas Day SCOTTY HAD risen the earliest in the Shillingstone household, which was a miraculous event in itself, before going downstairs to help himself to a glass of milk and a handful of cookies from the jar. Clare had heard him get up and followed him downstairs a few minutes later, although she had been awake for what seemed like hours. His kitchen foraging was all too clear. He had left the lid off the cookie jar, as usual, plus deposited a trail of crumbs on the counter. Sitting on...

The Spirit of AgonyChapter 2

Sunday 5 February 2015, 1525hrs After parking the Rolls-Royce at the farm, I had only been back at the cottage for about half an hour and had only managed to light the wood burner in the parlour and put the electric kettle on for a mug of tea. I was sitting out on my back veranda, really well wrapped up against the cold, looking at the sunset gleaming off the iced-over canal, warming my hands on the tea and thinking about what to have for supper. At my age, 84 and approaching 85 by the...

Christmas CruiseChapter 3

Pointing to the outside door at the bottom of the stairs, I said, "Block that open, please. We can move the people easily." Honor handled it! She reloaded her shotgun, followed up by blowing the door loose from its hinges and lock, then shouldered the ruined door out of the way. I pulled off my goggles and earmuffs as I stepped out of the now wide-open doorway, to observe our air cover at HOTEL. 'Hotel' status, by positively identifying the hostage location, allowed our air assets to...

Black VelvetChapter 13 Cheek to Cheek

“Being a diplomat is not just about knowing the laws as they are written,” Jules said as he paced before the holographic fireplace, Zuki watching him intently as she took notes. “Nor is it limited to interpreting and understanding how those laws are applied. It’s also about forging connections between people and governments, knowing who talk to and how to do it, navigating the bureaucracy in order to get the information that you need.” “What kind of information?” she asked. He considered for...

Fid leChapter 5

“Fuck me this time!” “No! It’s my turn!” “You just sucked him off.” “Yeah, but that’s not the same as having his dick in my slutty pussy.” “Wait, let me just get him ready... ow! Hey!” “Get off, you horny b...” Luke snapped awake ... sweating, tense, and impossibly hard. He was only seconds from climax, and didn’t hesitate to treat himself to a quick reprise of the previous night’s solitary sexual athletics. Last night he’d carefully shepherded his fantasies, first imagining Wendy...

BondingChapter 8 Revenge

"How's your bum, Charley?" Gallie asked. The four, Charley, Bob, Sally and Gallie were sitting around the dining table in a small hotel in Exeter and the chairs were wooden and hard. "One of these days, you'll find out. I'll get my own back." Charley was in good humour. Her bum was tender and she knew she would fidget around on the seat a good deal before the meal was over. "You two lied to Bob about my enjoying the caning. You knew how long it took me to get over that and yet you...

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