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A Book About Bikers Chapter Three

A clock on the bedside table said it was nine in the morning. Thinking of the time reminded Rick he'd beaten Scooter up twice and nearly killed three other men in just the last thirteen hours. Not a bad average for so early in the week, Rick thought wryly. He stirred and the wound in his stiff arm informed him it was certainly all too real! Something wonderfully soft and warm pressing against his back inspired him to carefully turn over. A great feeling of relief came over him as he saw...

Big Holiday Shock

my girlfriends sister gave me this she wrote about our last weekend vacation.I was woken up by the first few sun-beams that entered my room through the half open blinds.slowly opening my eyes slightly, feeling the warmth of the summer sun, watching the sunbeams dancing in through the window onto my naked body, I knew this will be a wonderful long weekend.Sitting up in bed stretching my arms as far as a could to my bedroom ceiling I quickly got up, my body twitching with excitement.Flinging my...

Holiday Surprise

I was woken up by the first few sun-beams that entered my room through the half open blinds.slowly opening my eyes slightly, feeling the warmth of the summer sun, watching the sunbeams dancing in through the window onto my naked body, I knew this will be a wonderful long weekend.Sitting up in bed stretching my arms as far as a could to my bedroom ceiling I quickly got up, my body twitching with excitement.Flinging my white silk negligee on over my bare body, being just long enough to hide...

The Hotter The DaughterChapter 10

"I don't know about that bedroom of yours, Gerta," Mrs. Beck said, when Rachel went home. "If it were mine, I'd call in the fumigators." Her daughter, still naked, sat at the kitchen table sipping a frosty can of cola. "Well, it's my room, Mommie. I like the sexy smell. It reminds me of all the good fuckin' times I've had up there. It makes my pussy feel all warm and itchy. Every time I go in there, I get hotter than a piece of shit." Her mother laughed. "So tell me. What were...

Denise

DeniseAn adult novel of sexual slavery and service.Written By Miss Irene Clearmont.Copyright ? 1998/1999 Revisions ? 2011Synopsis:Miss Denise Arden Lamont renews her friendship with an old university friend, Kathy. Kathy has always been rather curious in her choice of male friends and indulges herself in training them.As Denise slides into this dark world of sexual slavery she becomes entrapped by the evil Miss Clearmont whose appetites for malevolence and vice know no boundaries.*****This was...

The Vampire Kiss Chapter Nine Vampiric Hungers

Chapter 9: Vampiric Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The demon Jezebel lurked in the depths of Father Augustine's soul. Her corrupted priest drove the gray church van into the slumbering city of Chicago. In the back, amid the weapons designed to fight vampires, lay the three enslaved women dominated by the priest. They were both his whores and his unholy champions. Demonic powers lurked in the souls of the women. They would kill the vampiric threats to Jezebel's client Faust....

Kristina s New Boss Lady

As Kristina stepped down from the bus and walked along the street, she was just thrilled that she had managed to get back home to the big city after such a long stay away during COVID lockdown. She really appreciated the fact that her relatives had let her stay with them on their farm in the countryside because there was lots of open space there and wonderful views compared to the restricted views along an identikit street from her own home in London. She had had to do quite a bit of helping...

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Our First Exhibitionism

I had to go to Atlanta on a business trip and decided to take my wife, Diane along since she was on vacation from work that same week. I knew that I would be staying at the DoubleTree in North Atlanta and that my work would take me to the multi-story office building in the same business center. We checked into the hotel Sunday evening and went out to dinner. When we returned the hotel staff had turned the bed covers back and left our cookies. They had opened the drapes to the windows which...

The Atalanta Adventure

I had to go to Atlanta on a business trip and decided to take my wife, Diane along since she was on vacation from work that same week. I knew that I would be staying at the DoubleTree in North Atlanta and that my work would take me to the multi-story office building in the same business center. We checked into the hotel Sunday evening and went out to dinner. When we returned the hotel staff had turned the bed covers back and left our cookies. They had opened the drapes to the windows which...

Our First Exhibitionism

I had to go to Atlanta on a business trip and decided to take my wife, Diane along since she was on vacation from work that same week. I knew that I would be staying at the DoubleTree in North Atlanta and that my work would take me to the multi-story office building in the same business center. We checked into the hotel Sunday evening and went out to dinner. When we returned the hotel staff had turned the bed covers back and left our cookies. They had opened the drapes to the windows which...

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I m Not Alone

Introduction: This is my 30th offering and it is a story of a young boy with an obsession to peep and he finds out that he’s not alone and he’s not typical. I am a typical 12 years old boy; at least I think I am. I’m 4”10”, weigh about 90 pounds, I have long, shaggy hair on my head and hope to start my development soon. I’ve got raging hormones that u*********sly want to find out everything there is to know about girls and what makes me feel the way I do down between my legs, plus I want to...

Dark and Stormy Sex

Heavy clouds were beginning to shroud and cover the full moon that shone over the dark and quiet suburb.I drove down the dark street with my headlights off between the parked silhouetted cars. I didn’t want any of the neighbors to see me. They’d probably wonder what an old beater car like mine was doing in their fancy, schmancy little ‘burb.I parked across the street from my girlfriend’s house, a place I’ve only visited a couple times to pick up Nadine. Sweet Nadine was an easy lay who paid for...

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Ceremonies

Preface Ceremonies contains a painter’s meditations about his lovers. The book includes the sexual part of relationships, instead of pretending it does not exist. It is not a traditional novel. It is a collection of lists, descriptions, scenes, short stories, observations, etc. They are numbered and organized into sections. Come explore the rituals men and women practice with each other in Ceremonies. VALENTINE 30. When I thrust When I thrust my tongue into Valentine’s vagina for the...

Pussified

One morning, when haunting dreams woke Šárka with a start, she found herself transformed into a ball of fur. Thinking it was but a dream, she arched her back and debated if she should go back to sleep. A tail attached to her rump flicked back and forth in contemplation as she noted the oak bed frame appeared larger than usual.Looking down, she could see two white paws like fuzzy mittens attached to equally fuzzy legs covered in orange fur. Nearly jumping in shock, she cautiously gazed behind...

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Drool

DROOL CHAPTER ONE ONE A thick strand of drool glimmered in the light. It stretched from his cock to her hungry tongue as he playfully pulled it from her eager mouth. She was naked, lying flat on her back on the dining room table, each limb tied to a table leg. Her head was not allowed to rest on the table, instead, around her neck she wore a collar and he held the chain attached to it. At his whim, her head would drop away or rise to meet his cock. She was being fed...

Nora s Tale 3 I Become Levi s Project

It was clear that I was changing. Well, no, not changing; Iwas expanding. I had always known there was something inside me that I hadn’t explored, and now that I had started, I was finding out there was more to it than I had once thought. After following Levi’s instructions to get myself off on the very public beach in my lifeguard chair – while on duty and while he watched – I felt a warm blossom in me that carried me all the way to the end of my shift. When I came across my boss Noah on my...

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Almost super natural

I am not a present fan of super natural, the show took a turn that disinterested me. This is not placed in the SN world but one very close to it. I have been writing it for a few years off and on. The dates are mostly for me to keep the time line straight in my head, but as I gave this the final once over I realized that they might help the reader as well. Let me know what you think- good or bad. I need the help. Hope you enjoy Almost Super Natural July 14th, 2014,...

Hurricane Party

Months have passed. The damage, for the most part, has been cleaned up. Now, it's time for a hurricane party. * * * * * * * * * * The only thing that kept me from beating someone's face in at work that day was the complete absurdity of it all. I manage a large do-it-yourself home improvement supply store. A hurricane was churning up the coast, and people were going insane with their over-preparation for the storm. The media's “public service announcements” warned of Armageddon....

Creatures

I wish to thank Voldy for his help on making my story more complete. Such dedication is something that all authors admire, he read through 'Creatures' three times to get it to the point it is. I thank him for everything he has done for me now and in the past! Another world, long ago The macabre creature looked upward into the strange sky, one of its twin suns grew dim causing odd light to be cast upon the land. Tilting its strange triangle-shaped head slightly, it turned then raced...

An Awakening Down Under Part 2

Sue turned towards the bathroom. Looking back over her shoulder, she ordered Mark to get undressed and into bed. Mark obeyed and waited. On leaving the bathroom, Sue stopped in the doorway. She looked down on Mark’s nude shape, on the bed. Even in the moon-lit semi-darkness, Sue could see his rampant cock.Mark did not just look at Sue. He drank her in as she fronted him: Long-legged, broad-hipped, flat-bellied, with the challenging black triangle of a mature woman’s pubes. And Sue, with her...

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Tales From Venus Town

TALES FROM VENUS TOWN By Dorothy Strangelovepart one: THE DYING BREEDVenus Town had seen a rebirth in the last ten years. Not on the scale that mankind had seen a rebirth in the last hundred years, but it had brought changes that might as well have been on a grand scale like the revolution and then the third world war all over again for the changes it had made to the poulation. Change was sometimes a good thing, especially where once there had been chaos and hardship. Now the town was seeing a...

Calypso Slaves Ghost Story

?A kingdom that has once been destroyed can never come again into being, nor can the dead ever be brought back to life.? -Sun TzuIt wasn't much of a trial. No one made any mention of Majestic Thirteen, if only because their existence was still hypothetically a secret. ?Majestic Thirteen? was, most of the time, any of the Dominion's supranational agencies who didn't want to take responsibility for actions that had reached the public. But it's not like they needed to come out and admit that...

One Too Many Times

Information: This is mostly a full story but is left open to continue in one of two directions at the end. Please leave a review if you'd like the story to continue in a certain direction. I love feedback! Title: One too many times My name is, or at least was, Bradley (Brad for short). I was your typical high school jock with very few aspirations aside from partying and hooking up with chicks. Once I graduated high school, I went off to college but couldn't keep up with the...

Bunnie Toy Must Die

BUNNIE TOY MUST DIE By Ingrid Halb Special Agent John Devon had a grim look on his face when he entered the briefing room. It was not often that he and his partner received an assignment call direct from the Deputy District Chief. This was almost certainly serious. His partner tagging along behind him, Special Agent Brad Simpson, had a much more placid look on his face. The two men were physically quite different. Devon was a tall, square- shouldered man in his mid-thirties. ...

The Upstairs Neighbor

The Upstairs Neighbor I rent a house and live in the bottom half. The top half is a separate apartment. The house is a corner house and the garage is on the side of the house away from the corner. So the upstairs neighbor has to walk from the driveway around the front of the house and then half way down the side to a separate staircase upstairs. The bottom half of the house has a complete windowed alcove off the back door from the kitchen and some steps with screen doors to the front and the...

The Upstairs Neighbor

The Upstairs Neighbor I rent a house and live in the bottom half. The top half is a separate apartment. The house is a corner house and the garage is on the side of the house away from the corner. So the upstairs neighbor has to walk from the driveway around the front of the house and then half way down the side to a separate staircase upstairs. The bottom half of the house has a complete windowed alcove off the back door from the kitchen and some steps with screen doors to the front and the...

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Boarding School Encounter 09 Henrietta Molested by the Nanites

Chapter Nine: Henrietta Molested by the Nanites By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 My heart beat in fear as Peony, one of my new friends, had a metallic tentacle jutting from beneath her gray skirt of her school uniform. It was similar to the purple tentacles undulating from my pussy, except it was made of segmented metal, the end bulbous and smooth. It lunged for me while Merita, the alien possessing me, screamed a warning in my mouth. “Connect,” all the women who had invaded the...

Out Of The Shadows

“How can I be substantial if I do not cast a shadow? I must have a dark side also if I am to be whole.”― C.G. Jung There had to be a mistake. Disappointment weighing heavily on my shoulders, I pointed to the handwritten advertisement, the monthly rent circled in red ink.“Yes, that’s right. It’s because of that.” Mrs Parker nodded to the wall behind the spiral staircase where brown streaks spoiled the crisp white paintwork. “The bedroom wall and ceiling are marked as well. Cracked roof tile.”...

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Boarding School EncounterChapter 9 Henrietta Molested by the Nanites

My heart beat in fear as Peony, one of my new friends, had a metallic tentacle jutting from beneath her gray skirt of her school uniform. It was similar to the purple tentacles undulating from my pussy, except it was made of segmented metal, the end bulbous and smooth. It lunged for me while Merita, the alien possessing me, screamed a warning in my mouth. “Connect,” all the women who had invaded the classroom said in unison, their feminine voices curiously flat, reminding me of the voice in...

The Mimosa

The chance survivors of the sand, thin tall cacti, mockingly saluted the car’s passage as it rushed along the broken asphalt. The vehicle’s tinted windows disguising the broiling landscape and fooling the occupants within. From Phoenix, the smoked glass had been lying to the two travelers, teasing them with comfort until the woman noticed an imperfection-a stuffiness settling over the interior. It never occurred to the woman to ask the driver for the cause of her discomfort. She’d resolved...

The Champion s Companion 16

The Queen beamed and leapt into him hugging his chest his arms. “You’re so understanding. You’re like a breeze of reassurance that this dark time is finally over.” The odd sensation of flesh contact alerted him that his improperly stowed cock had found its way between them. The sweet smelling Queen clung to him tightly as his cock went to instant full mast demanding attention. The Queen hugged him tighter and rocked into him rubbing his cock into her cleavage. “Oh yes thank you. ...

The Capture and Training of Aryana

The highway might as well have been desolate, of all the cars that traveled along I53, not one had slowed to pick up Aryana as she stood thumbing from the break down lane The highway might as well have been desolate, of all the cars that traveled along I53, not one had slowed to pick up Aryana as she stood thumbing from the break down lane.? Every few hours she would walk for a while, then try again in a different spot, but it was getting close to dusk and she wasn?t too keen on hitching...

harry 13

The owl swooped down over sleeping London, a letter, signed and sealed in emerald green clutched in its talons. Even if it had had only the stars to see by it would still have been able to fly true, but it wasn’t necessary. London sleeping was almost as bright as London awake. But light or no light this delivery was a tough one. The post owls prided themselves on being able to find anyone but it didn’t make it easy when the address was simply … London, somewhere… But Dumbledore had given...

Next Door Neighbor

Several years ago, I lived in a house that had been converted to apartments. My landlord lived next door and was in the process of converting that house to apartments as well. I had lived there for a couple of years when he finally got an upstairs apartment going, and a new tenant moved in. She was a college student, blonde hair, and blue eyes, about 5’2” and would pass as a Darryl Hanna stand in. My landlord’s wife told me all about her including that she had a boyfriend. I don’t know why she...

Daddy Issues Memoirs Chapter Christmas Santa s Slay

Once the movie ended, I dragged myself off the couch to clean up the mess I had spread out on the coffee table. Chip crumbs lay everywhere between the sauce stains that sticked to the glass tabletop. Sometimes it amazed myself how much of a pig I could be. Seeing how the bin was almost piling over I decided to take the trash out, and while I was heading to the front door I glimpsed at the presents under the tree. Wondering if the small box would contain the cell phone I had been hoping for. I...

Date With a DrifterChapter 5 Turning

Matt was woken by Smoke’s whining. He blinked groggily, resisting the urge to turn on his phone’s screen to see where the dog was. He pulled his earbuds out, listening to the Husky grumble and whimper. He was somewhere over by one of the windows in the living room. “What’s wrong Smoke?” As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he saw the dog scratching at the wall below the window and whining as he looked out beneath the curtain. His ears were up and alert, tracking something. This was the...

How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville part 15 Nice Grils Don t Explode

How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 15: Nice Girls Don't Explode - Satan Gave Me a Taco- Compared to being dumped by Austin, Ian's rejecting me felt like a trip down a child's slide, in the park, on a sunny day, with the birds singing chirpy songs, landing in soft grass surrounded by a ring of daisies. Austin's walking away, leaving me alone on the landing, still stung when I woke up Friday morning. I did my best to hide the pain at breakfast. I smiled when...

Bringing out Audry

I sat nervously watching the clock as my wife Audry readied her self in our hotel bathroom. It didn’t usually take this long but tonight was different. Tonight she would meet a man we had met before several times only tonight it would be on his terms. He had promised to set up the whole weekend for the both of us. She was to do what ever she was told for the next seven or so hours, no matter what. As my mind started to drift about with the possibilities I was brought back to reality by my...

They Bloody Faithful Chapter 2 Songs From the Asylum

Chapter 2 Songs from the Asylum "I've decided to stick around, at least for awhile," said Rick. He sat on the edge of the ornate couch, the one I found so fascinating with its intricately carved legs and the crown of wooden filigree spanning the top of its high cushioned back. Like the other furniture and drapery in the room, the upholstery was deep red. There was only one element that was not the color of freshly drawn blood, the white baby grand piano. I sat at it now my...

The TV Hostess

The Logic stories are three interrelated tales that begin with the actions of a monstrous, selfish, immature man, continue with an Eastern European immigrant who wishes to weaken and destroy his adopted country and end on a pony ranch in the Texas Hill Country. This particular story is expanded from a short vignette found in The Logic of My Anger: A Sociopath’s Tale of Vengeance. The TV Hostess is a woman who is the face of a low-budget, morning television show in Boston. She is kidnapped,...

Katie s Place

Part 1Katie sat on a hard wooden chair looking disappointedly at the place she’s inherited. What the solicitor had described as ‘commercial premises’ was not on the high street, but up a small, rarely use alleyway. No passing traffic and no chance to realise her initial hope of opening a high class clothing store.The place itself comprised the basement and ground floors of a unit in old brick built commercial block. It had a small reception area and an empty room behind that didn’t seem to...

Pousse Valoure Pushes Valor bravery to attempt

Cold hard tingling pressed against my right cheek, a delicate mist of white slowly grows into a flossy circle on the window's glass. My whisps of hair stuck to the chill glass,moistening as heat from my head formed a halo against the passenger's window. Beside me is my father,silent but smiling, as usual, his eyes on the road , his thoughts turned inward. I feel a slight ruffle like a bird's wing at my thigh as his large knuckly hand shifts gears.I tuck my skirt under my thigh and recross my...

My Object All Sublime

My Object All SublimeOut of blackness, a sharp stab of violet light becomes a blue sky all around,rapidly joined by rolling green hills far below, a yellow sun, and if therewas anything red to see that would come last, but there isn't. Hello to those who are along for the ride today. I am Ange, andit is my locator you are linked to. I work as a changer for the Total PowerExchange and the idea of today's exercise is to give you a flavour of mywork so that you will know how we do things...

Six Times A DayPart 15 Tempted

On the cheerleader front, after all the fun Katherine, Alan, and Kim had in the storage closet, and Kim's generous offer for them to use her house, neither Katherine nor Alan brought up the idea of counter-blackmailing Kim again. In fact, if anyone was in the driver's seat now in terms of setting rules and an agenda, it was Alan first, Katherine second, and Kim last. The fact that Kim was much younger made it hard for her to stay in control. She could easily have blackmailed both Alan and...

Sarah Naked In School Extended Version

Sarah stood in the doorway to Mr. Leighton’s office; a corner of the large main house where the warden conducted his business.He was diligently reading a file spread across the green-hued blotter, an antique lamp off to one side casting a dim light across the stack of papers pinned under one side of the brown cover. She could see the name on the file. It was her’s.?You wanted to see me, sir?? The man looked up. ?Yes, hello, Sarah. Please, come in and close the door behind you.?Sarah swung...

Staying Her

Chapter 1 He awoke. His eyes recoiled as they met the harsh morning light streaming through the window. Looking to his right, James expected to see her, but he did not. In some respects, he was glad, for her absence meant that stillness of the morning would be preserved, and he would be granted a little more time to enjoy it. This morning, however, that was not meant to be. Like a hurricane, she blew into the room. "Good morning, sleepy head!" Skye cried, flinging open the...

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 Manhattan...

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Home Sex And Mound Plate

Laura is back in the labMichael took care of the paperwork. Legal agreements were signed. Within three weeks, we got the keys to the disused plant where we found everything in place We hired former colleagues and we set out to produce Deep Chastity Patches. As a reminder, they could only be installed using electronic putty for precise measurements. From her experience with prosthetics, Rachel created a color matching scheme, by adding different dyes to the 3D printer. There was a smooth cover,...

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Wife Of The Ventriloqist

WIFE OF THE VENTRILOQUIST WIFE OF THE VENTRILOQUIST SEPTEMBER 8TH, 2006 It was a placid evening at the Lake Wales Hospice, and the community room was filled with interested viewers of ?Best of the Ed Sullivan Show?? Tanya, the aide, was leaning against the wall, talking to the Head Nurse. ?God, I don?t remember Ed Sutherland at all, but when they showed the Beatles, I know about that.? The girl turned earnestly to the Head Nurse who smiled. ?My gramma went to their first concert in...

The Bargain with Lucifer Pt 1

Many afternoons, Paul Cantor stood at his office window in the English Department and looked down at the campus below, watching the students walking to their classes, some riding bicycles, others romantically holding hands, some sitting on the benches, or along the wall of the large round fountain spouting and splashing rainbows of water high into the air. This day, however, a weary sigh came from deep within him before he went back to his desk where a large pile of term papers his students...

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The Chinese Vase

by Miss Irene Clearmont 1 Preparation. ---------------------------------- That is the thing about burglary, you can break into a crib, for instance a suburban home and net a television and a DVD player and for all your trouble you will net perhaps a hundred pounds or even less. Every day you have the same risk as a professional but the mathematics of chance will see you answering for your crimes in front of the magistrates in short order. The alternative is to spend time...

The Chinese Vase

The Chinese VasebyMiss Irene Clearmont1 Preparation.----------------------------------That is the thing about burglary, you can break into a crib, for instance a suburban home and net a television and a DVD player and for all your trouble you will net perhaps a hundred pounds or even less. Every day you have the same risk as a professional but the mathematics of chance will see you answering for your crimes in front of the magistrates in short order.The alternative is to spend time...

STATION SIX 01 A Really Bad Day

*Letters * mean they're stressed. LetTers mean their tone of voice is raised. _Letters _ mean they're accented but not stressed. Members.home.net/dow75stories STATION SIX 01) A Really Bad Day: How Could Things Get Any Worse!? By Ron Dow75 [email protected] "HELP!! Somebody! Anybody! Help Meee!!!" a skinny young man in a uniform shirt ran at his top speed down a back alley, his arms and legs flailing the air. "Hey, pizza boy! You forgot your...

Dot s Island

DOT'S ISLAND By Sailor861 Dorothy (Dot) Cochrane, 42, of Glasgow, Scotland, got out of bed this morning,showered, dried herself then strapped and locked her lubricated,10-in.-long,3-in.-diameter stainless-steel dildo deep inside her pussy, slipped into herthree-piece business suit and rushed off to work – annoyed. As usual, the first, faint grey light of a cold March Monday morning felldimly on the Scottish industrial city skyline and Dot did not want to go toher dreary office job at...

Mansion of Mayhem

Disclaimer: This story contains adult language, themes, and the like; it should be viewed only by those of legal age. All other usual disclaimers for stories sent to this newsgroup apply -- we already know them, so there's no reason to retype them here. Any resemblance to anyone, living, dead, or undead, is entirely coincidental. Reposting on archival sites is permitted with the following provisions: (1) I am notified when such a posting is made, (2) this story may NOT be posted...

Romping With Elder Sister Sangita

This story is about my elder sister and me. Our family is my father, mother, and then Sister Sangita and I. we are typical middle class family living in this town. My father is worker in the factory and most of the time he is out of home working hard in order to meeting our economic needs. Mother is housewife staying at home all the time busy with her typical housework. My sister is 4 year older than I am. We had normal brother-sister relations. Since I am younger in the family everybody loves...

What Choice Do I Have Part 3

What Choice Do I Have? - Part 3 I stood in the shower letting the hot water run over my body and wishing I could just stay there forever. The universe works in mysterious ways, I thought to myself. A decision I had made a little over 48 hours ago had changed the course of my life in such a drastic way, and in a way in which I could have never conceived. Sure, I had accepted that there was a risk I could be caught when breaking into someone's house, but to think that the punishment for...

Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter 15 Sister s Wicked Pleasures

Chapter Fifteen: Sister's Wicked Pleasures By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Krystal Sampson I clapped my hands together, shouting, “Come on and cum in her! I don't care if you're gay!” “I'm getting closer, Mistress,” grunted Steve. He was Petra's ex-boyfriend, one of the three guys my brother turned gay yesterday by accident when he first paused time and started this wonderful mess. Steve had a fit, muscular body that I was appreciating a lot more since my girlfriend, Ji-Yun, turned...

Father Fucks Wife and Son

Father Fucks Wife and Son----------Another Thursday night, and I was again taking out the trash to the alleyway. Ever since I had been old enough to ask for an allowance, Dad told me that if the trash were carried outside to the container, I would be paid an allowance. I do not even remember how much it was and did not really care anyways. It was the perfect getaway, a reason to get outside in the evenings and just enjoy myself.It was always dark when I deposited the trash in the container. The...

Time Manipulation Mind ControlChapter 15 Sister rsquo s Wicked Pleasures

Krystal Sampson I clapped my hands together, shouting, “Come on and cum in her! I don’t care if you’re gay!” “I’m getting closer, Mistress,” grunted Steve. He was Petra’s ex-boyfriend, one of the three guys my brother turned gay yesterday by accident when he first paused time and started this wonderful mess. Steve had a fit, muscular body that I was appreciating a lot more since my girlfriend, Ji-Yun, turned me bi a few hours ago. He thrust forward into Pearline’s sloppy cunt. She was my...

Dynasty and Destiny Book 6 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 19 Death in Cloisters

There is a particular ambience about an ancient place of worship, and the interior of Tewkesbury Abbey was no different. An amalgamation of incense, mildew, dust and sanctity, melded into a pervading atmosphere of divinity. Truman and I spoke in hushed tones. “We will determine if Captain Hutton is up in the tower. He came here to place a sentry on the roof. Perhaps he and... , “ I sought for the name of the missing trooper, and Truman delivered. “Titmus, Colonel. Frederick Titmus.” “Yes,...

Shocking True Confessions of the World s Last Horror Writer

-Ray Bradbury, "Something Wicked This Way Comes" *** In the midst of the 20th century most learned and responsible parties in America came to agree that the country was in need of an established Authority to Police the Moral Climate, to ensure that dangerous and potentially subversive ideas did not pollute impressionable minds. It started small: In 1954 they outlawed the horror comics. No more “Tales from the Crypt” or “Haunt of Fear” or even “Weird Fantasy” for the kiddies. That...

WITH NOTHING ON MY TONGUE Revised story list

Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. WITH NOTHING ON MY TONGUE Part One: THUNDER/STORM From Leonard Cohen’s song, “Hallelujah” Maybe I’ve been here before I’ve seen this room, I’ve walked this floor I used to live alone before I knew ya I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch Our love is not a victory march It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah. . . . . . . . . . . . And...

WITH NOTHING ON MY TONGUE

Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. WITH NOTHING ON MY TONGUE Part One: THUNDER/STORM From Leonard Cohen’s song, “Hallelujah” Maybe I’ve been here before I’ve seen this room, I’ve walked this floor I used to live alone before I knew ya I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch Our love is not a victory march It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah. . . . . . . . . . . . And even...

Moonlight Family Fun

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