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Pick Up Line

Another short that I'd been playing with for some time and finally figured out how to end. Hope you enjoy it. Assume the usual disclaimer. This story contains transgender transformation, some off-color language, and sexual references and descriptions. If you don't like any of that, well, nobody's forcing you to read it. Go away. Pick-Up Line By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2000 I always loved the bar in the Chapman Hotel. The hotel was right at the edge of the big office...

All down the line

After going to the sex club a number of times, and taking part in some seriously hot orgies, my girlfriend and I had been invited to join a special group. This group was made up of five other couples, and one Thursday night a month, we had the club all to ourselves.The 12 of us – six guys and six girls, would meet up to fulfill the wildest fantasy of a different member each month. Whosever turn it was, whatever they wanted, the rest of us gave it to them. Tonight, it was out turn.The 12 of...

Rachael Crossing the Line

Rachel - Crossing the Line - by: Rachel M. Moore November 16th, 4:10 PM ? Global Access Cable company: I had just returned the truck to the office and was transferring my toolbox over to my car when I saw John Wendell coming my way. John was probably my best friend here at work and he was always after me to whoop it up with him and a couple of the other guys at the Deuces High tavern just up the street. He was a couple years older than me and in a state of permanent...

The Chalk Line

They had met online in a chat room, and he had been attracted by her quiet manner, so sent her a rose as an introduction. They instantly formed a bond. Their casual flirting led to deeper discussions of movies and favorite scents, erotic things and sensuality. It blossomed, and the next day they found themselves searching for each other every time they signed on. They talked of lives and loves, of things funny and sad, they shared a kiss; tender and gentle, deepening quickly to an almost...

IntemperanceChapter 15A Crossing The Line

December 17, 1984 Los Angeles, California It was Monday morning and Steve Crow was going over the music sales reports from the previous week. He was dismayed to see that La Diferencia's debut album The Difference had moved into the number two spot on album sales, selling only six hundred fewer copies than The Thrill Of Doing Business, which was holding at number one for the eighteenth consecutive week. At this rate it was entirely possible that The Difference would take over the number one...

The washing line

Michelle had recently moved in next door and had spent most of the summer teasing me with her wonderful body. As the weather had improved, she would quiet often wander out into the garden with a glass of wine in hand and lounge about in a lovely but somewhat reveling bikini. She was well aware that I often watched her from my window and I think she took great satisfaction of flirting with me – if I didn’t know better, I suspect that she was a bit of a secret exhibitionist. Occasionally Michelle...

Babylon Project End of the Line

Babylon Project: End of the Line By Lynn LeFey "Hey mom... tell me a story," Alex demands. He braces himself in the door of the cockpit, looking like he owns this freighter. I can't help but smile. He looks like a miniature version of his father. That makes me both proud and a little sad. "Are all your assignments done?" I ask. "Yes," he sighs, rolling his eyes. I gesture to the copilot's seat. He pushes himself forward, and floats gently into the seat, moving the way...

The washing line

Michelle had recently moved in next door and had spent most of the summer teasing me with her wonderful body. As the weather had improved, she would quiet often wander out into the garden with a glass of wine in hand and lounge about in a lovely but somewhat reveling bikini. She was well aware that I often watched her from my window and I think she took great satisfaction of flirting with me – if I didn’t know better, I suspect that she was a bit of a secret exhibitionist. Occasionally Michelle...

The Grim ReaperChapter 33 Hold The Line

Saturday, May 27, 2006 If there was one thing I absolutely fucking hated, it was escort duty in a gun truck. By now everybody in the platoon knew about Riley’s smiling-little-yellow-ducks theory of combat in Iraq and not too many people disagreed with him. At least if I was up on over-watch or on patrol somewhere, the smiling little yellow duck might just get a chance to shoot back. Riding around in an armored Humvee while waiting to get blown up by an IED was a lot more nerve-wracking for...

Incestuous Harem s Passion 15 Brother and Sister Cross the Line

(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Fifteen: Brother and Sister Cross the Line By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! April 10th, 2027 – Pam Elliston I watched Isaac and Catherine through the living room window, She held the DVD in one hand while her other clutched to her brother. I smiled. The odds of them having sex tonight was great. I had them on a fast course towards incest; a lot faster than I would at my therapy session. But they had moved...

The Silverest Lining

Violet could never sleep on planes. She watched anxiously as her fellow passengers filed onto the Austrian Airlines plane to Vienna, hoping that the seat beside her would remain vacant because maybe with the extra space, sleep would come easier. There was something very infuriating about seeing every other person fall into blissful slumber while she sat upright, wide-awake and exhausted.But it was December. The departure lounge had been crowded and just when she thought she was in luck, a man...

Crossing The Line

Moving to a different town is never easy, but it can be exciting. I'm moving to a small town in Ohio. I'm moving here for a few reasons, I wanted to get away from the noisy, big city. I also wanted to move closer to my best friend Karen, and Jacob, her son. Jacob has been in college, which means Karen is now all alone, with him barely being home anymore, so I thought I'd move here to keep her company. I couldn't believe my luck when Karen called me and told me the owners needed to sell this...

The Last of the Line

The Last of the Line 10/14/96 by K.Moore "YES!" she said with a delighted squeal and reread the letter a second time. "Finally it pays to be the last of the line!" Madeline Stone was a 22 year old brunette with a gift for dreaming up big ideas, but severely lacking in the ambition or motivation to get them truly going. She was pretty in a mousey sort of way, and her...

Life Line

Life Line, by Armond Author's note: This is a continuation of the Connie nic Leod chronicle, begun in "Useful Information," and continued in "Choices." It's probably best to skim both before reading "Life Line", but to summarize, in "Useful Information," Scott Campbell is asked by his fianc?, Seanna to temporarily switch bodies with her cousin Deirdre. The switch is managed by using an orb owned by Seanna and Deirdre's magical mothers, Ula and Una nic Leod. While in Deirdre's b...

Tiffany Crosses the Color Line

Tiffany Crosses the Color LineCHAPTER ONE** Tiffany's journey continues as she is turned into a black streetwalker. **NOTE: This trilogy picks up where "Tiffany Gets Decorated" left off. To learn more about these characters and how they got into this situation, you may want to read that series first - D---Kyung Mi -- Kaitee for short -- never ceased to amaze me. As a graduate level psychology student and academic prodigy, her knowledge of the human mind was stunning. And, as Tiffany's roommate,...

Crossing The Line

Crossing The Line A story of sex by Donato Leah sank into the soft luxury of the first class seat and kicked off her four inch heels. Boy does that feel good, she thought. She had a three week vacation to look forward to with nothing to do but find herself a good looking, unattached male and fuck his brains out. She had booked a first class round trip from JFK to Kingston, Jamaica at the peak of the tourist season and a suite at the best hotel on...

The Line

Copyright 2008, 2009,2010, 2011 By Madengineer3 all rights reserved I must remember what my siblings and I, have been taught. My father stressed it and constantly pointed out that our family was never to be the aggressors in any situation. In defense we were free to engage the enemy, but only with a measured response. However, there are circumstances in which that line must be crossed! This is hard to do when people pick you out as ‘strange’ or ‘different’. These people see my lack of...

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...

Casanova On Line

He prepares for his time on-line as if following an ancient ritual. He gets out the notebook sets up the candles and sits at his computer. The shelves in his room are filled with computer books and romance novels. The computer books were for his mind and the romance novels…..well they were for his on-line friends. That was also what his notebook was for. It was like his bible, containing all the information about those friends that he enjoyed being with. It also contained each of his persona....

Confessions Crossing the Inlaw Line

There is a lot of risk and reward that I was willing to gamble as I walked into my motherinlaw’s home ready for sex... In the last confession, I admitted chatting with her as a stranger. Now my dick got the better of me and I was at her home with her masturbating on the bed thinking this other older man is coming over to roleplay as me and fuck her. The Fantasy into reality I guess is like a thirst. It’s a craving and a clear want for many people. Chatting with you horny xhampster members I’ve...

I Knew We Would Cross The Line

Hello fellow readers, I hope you all are having good time with yourself or with your partners by learning few tricks here. Anyways, I’m Khanna from Chennai. I got a very good response on my debut story titled, “Making Love to my Lady Love on my birthday”. It even got featured in the top 10 stories of the April,2015. Thanks for the love. Do read it if you get a chance. I’m open for your feedback or comments. Ignore the grammatical errors. Enjoy the essence. I had a very bad breakup with the one...

Crossing the Line

Book One - Author, Author "This meeting is never going to end." Cathy Donohue thought to herself as she looked up on the wall of the makeshift conference room and saw that it was already twenty to eleven. The regular PTA meeting had broken up over an hour ago and this little gathering of the executive committee was supposed to be brief. Just a quick chance for the committee to settle a few outstanding problems before adjourning for the summer. That was, however, before Dolores Azucena took...

End of the Line

It was a hot sultry afternoon. One of those humid, balmy sort of days that we occasionally get in England during the summer. There was no a trace of a breeze to be found at all. The air hung like a veil in the sky. You could slice through it with a knife. Even the birds were having a day off. It was also one of those pleasing days for blokes, as the ladies wear less clothing and more revealing outfits than usual as it was so hot. In the carriage of the train it was even hotter. Few of the...

Keeping Me in Line

Chapter 1 He never denied it, he was pretty much an asshole. Yes, there was some anger, he'd lost his mom to cancer a few years earlier and they were really close. And his dad, well, he thought he was okay but he was an executive in a pretty good-sized company and worked late at times. And being the son of a busy father, he probably provided his own dinner three, maybe four times a week, often ordering in pizza and the like. So, he was fifteen and, well, life just kind of pissed him...

Conspiracy of DreamsChapter 21 The Rat Line

A Rat Line is slang for an underground escape route for criminals. After World War Two Nazi war criminals fled using the Rat Line. Fredrick Herman Manning was following his own rat line out of Florida. He very carefully employed counter-surveillance techniques and was sure that nobody was tailing him. "Manny" was right--no human was following him. Nor was Herman being followed by a robot. A fisher eagle named Binky flew from perch to perch, keeping Manny in sight as the fugative walked...

Write

Beloved Kristen, Before I met you, I was only half a man. Oh, yes, I had a sort of life, but I now know that it was only partially satisfying. I was meant to be your mate, as you were meant to be mine -- hand, head, heart, spirit, and, most importantly, body. Back in high school, I had already been with Karen. I’d thought that what I felt for her was love, never having experienced the real thing. We’d dated for some time. We’d progressed from kissing to petting. The last summer, we’d gotten...

Editing Reailty Book 3 Chapter 02 Temptation s Line

Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Two: Temptation's Line By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Becky Davies Hearing that Tonya, my best friend and my cute lover, wanted to have sex with my daddy was the best thing in the world. It sent this hot rush through my body. My nipples hardened and my pussy grew even juicier. I squirmed in her parents' bed. On the other side of Tonya was her mother, the sexy Mrs. Alberts whom I'd...

My Career on the Line

There is no sex in this story. It is instead an exploration of the double standards and hypocrisy that exist in today’s society towards those people in the sex industry, the prostitutes and brothel owners who see themselves as participants in a service industry that sometimes caters for those who would destroy it. I am aware that I’m going out on a limb with this story, but it is something that has been on my mind for many years and I feel that I have said nothing for far too long. Feel free...

Her Panties Hanging On The Line

Her Panties Hanging On The Line The old lady next door had died and her children had sold the place. I really liked her. We had been very good neighbors for years. She would bake me cookies and I would mow her yard. Her daughters told me that a schoolteacher had bought the place. Great, some old English teacher. A fine neighbor she would make. A week or so later I saw a moving van parked there when I went to work. For some reason I gave that moving van a lot of thought. I worked...

Fine but not Fine just ahead in our line

ten miniutes go by, slowly movign forward in line while talking to my friends Sam and Ryan which were obviously looking at my previously found treasures. I guilt trip my friends for there behavior and remind them that the girls they are undressing in there minds are my sisters age 14 and they are pedifiles. This snapped them out there stare and defensively say they wouldn't really ever do anything and that they arn't even attracted to the little girls ahead even though there jean shorts are...

Crossing The Line

My sister’s boyfriend Luke Weston was possibly the sexiest dude I’d ever laid eyes on. I rarely found myself hung up on a dude but I’d been hung up on Luke since the day he and my sister met. After a year of dating my sister, he moved into our house and it made the sexual tension I’d been experiencing a million times worse. I didn’t want to continue being a third wheel so I began to look for a new place to live. Immediately after I told them I was looking for my own place, Luke’s attitude...

Not Crossing The Line

When I was a kid I had a book called, ‘What Do People Do All Day?’ It made a start at teaching me about the variety of jobs that exist in the world. As an adult I feel it would be equally beneficial if there was a book as simple as that one which answered the question, ‘Why do people do the things they do?’ Part of the trouble is that I often do not even understand my own motivation, particularly for those things I feel uneasy about sharing with others. For my normal side, I married an...

First Timer from the Chat Line

The prompt indicated that a message was waiting. The extremely bored and horny listener eagerly pressed the number two on the phone screen to hear it.The husky voice said, “Damn! I’m a straight attractive black male on the line lookin’ for a sweet one-hundred percent female on here. I never hit up no dude before, but you got me real curious. You sound just like a woman.” The voice chuckled and then continued, “Honestly, I listened to your greeting five or six times and you got my dick on hard....

End of the Line

End of the Line By Cal Y. Pygia I'd been sleeping for the past several hours, and I was groggy when I woke in the cramped seat, the beautiful brunette beside me. Outside, it was dark. Lights flashed past, streaking the huge window with reds, oranges, ambers, yellows, whites, and greens, as if some gigantic, invisible hand were painting an illuminated garden upon a canvas of glass. Through the slits of my half-open, rheumy eyes, I could make out the indistinct square, rectangular, and...

Crossing The Line

Crossing The Line, by Sydney Black Introduction My relationship with my beautiful, feminine mother was unusual, to put it mildly. I was a gentle, slight, attractive boy, almost pretty in my own right, and I was completely in her thrall. I was in love with my mother, but she was also my idol. Kept hidden under my mattress, in a way that I naively thought went undetected, was my little treasure trove of trinkets related to her - a lipstick that she had discarded, a pair of...

The Throw Away Line

I met Amanda when I went back home to settle my father’s estate; “home” being a small city on the Intracoastal Waterway north of Vero Beach. Since the last time I had been back, a new pizza place had opened in a town that had more pizza places than it really needed. Their hook was “Authentic New York Style” pies, and my sister swore that they were. So after spending the better part of the day with lawyers, bankers, investment counselors, and the like, I decided to try the place out. Walking in,...

Wish Shift Walk the Line

Wish Shift: Chapter Twenty Eight Walk The Line I keep a close watch on this heart of mine I keep my eyes wide open all the time I keep the ends out for the tie that binds Because you're mine, I walk the line- Johnny Cash Year 1 A.S. Day 158 Trisha still was unconscious most of the day, but in the evening he started to truly come out of it. He was still under heavy pain meds, but the doctors were expressing much more confidence about his condition now. That was a tremendous...

RunChapter 4 Open Line

It had been almost two weeks since Tamara had had sex when she arranged to meet Giovanni again. Her work schedule had been hectic, and at home, the kids had taken to fighting almost every night. They were all moody, needy, and each expected 'Mom' to side with her or him. It was stressful and left Tamara in need of release. She'd paid a visit to the county club and found Giovanni working the afternoon shift on Friday. He was eager to see her again, his hard cock bulging up against his...

Wonders of American BackroadsChapter 2 Flight Line

I was getting anxious, shifting from foot to foot like a four-year-old in need of a bathroom. Criminy! I’d just seen her four months ago. You’d think this would be easy. But here I was, waiting at the exit from the concourse, afraid that she’d... Fuck! What was I afraid of? Since Alice sent me her flight details two weeks ago, I don’t think I’d slept through an entire night. I’d sat in front of my computer with stories in progress and had written nothing. I had an idea for a Valentine...

The Fate Line

The sandwich board man was there again. Every Saturday and most weekdays shoppers would see old George Timpson doing the rounds in the town square and at The Mall Shopping Centre. Most regulars knew of him and looked forward to sharing the odd joke and seeing the trademark top hat and multi-coloured jacket. He was a regular feature and if he didn’t have a proper job on, like advertising the latest movie, special offer at a local restaurant, or the latest theatre production, he’d provide a bit...

Over the Line

I'd thought about cheating before just like anyone else I guess but you always chalk it up to fantasy and I guess it doesn't matter where a man get his appetite as long as he eats dinner at home right? I got lucky with my wife who was by any definition beautiful. We met my senior year of high school where my saving grace was athletics; I might not have been that good looking but I couldn't be beat on a wrestling mat, and maybe I tell a good joke or two. I look back on those days fondly...

A female urologist finally crosses the line

I originally went to med school to focus on podiatry, because I was intrigued by the complexity of feet. When I switched to urology, I definitely stood out in class. In a cohort of about 25 people that specialized in urology, there were only two females. I’m no model, but I was definitely more attractive than the other woman in the class, and I had no shortage of gentleman callers during school. I am short, at only 5’2” but my body is very fit. I have worked out 5x a week every day for the...

There s Always A Silver Lining

“What in the hell are you thinking? You know you’re suppose to drive us back to your place after this.” Bella half said half yelled to be heard over the throbbing beat of the music, barely containing her aggravation as Colin gave her a goofy grin. “What’s your problem, huh? Why are you being such a bitch?” Colin slurred out, not seeing what the big deal was. “Don’t you dare call me that!” Bella hissed as she narrowed her eyes at Colin, her hand opening and closing at her side. ...

Silver Lining

Rowena didn’t swear. She never had done and thought those women who did lacked the intelligence and vocabulary to communicate properly. But today! To call it a bad hair day was an understatement. It seemed everything had gone wrong, which was why she had stayed late at the office to try and put things right, why she was driving home in the dark, her wipers struggling to clear the torrential downpour flooding the windscreen. Maybe just this once, she thought, it might be a relief to let rip...

The Dividing Line

Part I May 10th Sara Wood kept to the shadows, tried to blend in, failing that she would simply disappear into the nameless warrens of the city. Sara Wood was an expert on urban camouflage, at falling through the cracks in whatever systems there were left to deal with girls like her. There was no home for Sara Wood, there never had been. There had been foster homes. Homes where bespeckled fat-thumbed men had tried to introduce Sara Wood to the finer arts of oral sex when she was nine years...

Aunt on the Hot Line

It was easily one of the very worst days of my entire fucking life. All week I’d been thinking and dreaming about my Saturday night date with Lynda Griffith. You don’t know her, of course, but you probably know somebody a lot like her. Most guys here at State would kill for the chance to spend an evening with Lynda, and she had said “yes” to me. But on Friday I got shot down. In flames. And with no parachute. Obviously Lynda had found somebody with more going than she...

The Victoria Line

At 830am the Victoria line becomes an industrial people movement machine, not a remotely pleasant way to travel. As the train hummed down the platform towards me it was evident that it was going to be a hot, tightly-packed journey. As a tall man this holds a particular discomfort for me: I have to keep my head bent down to fit in the sloped ceiling and whilst my blue cashmere overcoat was appropriate for the weather outside, the carriage was going to be hard work. I stepped onto the train...

A female urologist finally crosses the line

Introduction: Being a female urologist isnt as fun as you might think, but eventually it pays off in a BIG way I am a female doctor, a urologist more specifically. When I tell people what I do for a living, they always say one thing: I bet youve got some good stories. In fact, I have only a few really interesting stories, but this happens to be one of them. I didnt get in to the field because I have some fascination with dicks, I did it because the field struggles to get doctors and pays them...

Crossing the Line

I crossed the line about sixteen years ago.Larry had said one of his fantasies was to watch me with another man. At first I thought it was just one of his fantasies. Then I thought it was an excuse to get to lay other women because he was tired of me. I guess I went through all the suspicions. One time we were out camping for a few days with a friend. Larry had gone to the station wagon to sleep while Terry and I stayed up sitting at one of those cement picnic tables. He started out just...

Silver Linings

I read the short email that came to my computer that morning: "I cannot thank you enough for what you did. You saved my life that day. I know that it cost you dearly and you may not want to see me and relive the accident, but I would very much like to meet you and thank you properly for your courage and sacrifice." Martina It had been a terrible accident. I had been driving on what we call The Grapevine just north of Wheeler Ridge where the I-5 splits from HWY 99. It was really foggy that day...

Crossing A Different Line

In my personal journey from straight, married heterosexual to bi male, I discovered, along the way, that I was aroused by women’s lingerie. It started with trying on a pair of my wife’s nylon panties. The feel of the silky material, and the sight of how it fit, quickly brought on an erection. I used another silky pair in my hand to jack myself off, being careful not to get any cum on the panties. The orgasm was unusually powerful. In the weeks following, I pursued my new found curiosity,...

Every Cloud Has a Silver Lining

In the process of relocating to the West Coast, I headed south on I-35. Made it about 45 minutes south of Minneapolis, MN - freeway closed due to blizzard. I was fortunate to find a hotel with a room (it pays to be a Gold Member). Checked in - did some miscellaneous administrative "stuff" for my house purchase in my destination - grabbed some dinner - and could only think of the hot tub at the hotel.Back at the hotel, I stripped - donned my trunks - and soaked the day away. About 5 minutes into...

Crossing the Line

Following up fromhttps://xhamster.com/stories/from-tease-to-sleaze-to-swing-441153A year later, she’s back. This time Saru is ready to up the game. While I have been surviving on the odd relationship, I had spent the odd weekend with Jeff and Kate though, I minimized this as Jeff was pushing the line.The beauty of 60+ women, no periods, ready to fuck any time. Straight from the airport, we were in bed. After a couple of hours of catch up sex, she says – I have a surprise for you, go look in my...

Bookstore Arcade Crossing the Line

It happened quite some time ago when I was under pressure at work and with a chronically ill wife. I really had no sexual outlet other than periodic masturbation in private, since my wife was unable to participate in sex over a period of several years. Perhaps I should have been satisfied with solo sex, but I felt I needed something more. I did not want to get involved with other women, even though I had nothing against sex with women (I guess it was a marriage thing.) I had never really...

Swinging Over the Line

Swinging Over the Line By Ricky Some time ago my husband Brian and I had placed an ad in the local paper in search of a compatible couple and found a couple who changed our sex lives forever. We have always interested in the new and unusual, and Brian never ceases to amaze me with his easy acceptance of some of the most outrageous things, but Jack and Charlene took us far beyond our wildest dreams. Our first sessions were rather tame, just swapping partners. We soon moved...

Party Line

Party Line By teaser I got home a little later than usual on no particular Friday. Nothing much planned for the weekend, other than to be woken up several times nightly by idiot help desk people who couldn't figure out that their problem wasn't my fault. I hate being on call. My answering machine light was blinking. I thought to myself, I just got home and it's already started. I hit the button and was pleasantly surprised. "Hey Richard, it's Joanne." Hot damn! "Mistress...

Remix Chapter 2 Bass Line

Remix, Chapter 2: Bass Line By Brevdravis Hubbard hadn't been gone more than five minutes, when James saw familiar shape of his mother in the hospital room's doorway. She stared at him with a sad look in her hazel eyes, before moving into the room without a greeting. Anne walked to the side of James' bed, and reached down to take his hand. She held it in both of hers, her eyes closing slightly. She took a deep breath, before she spoke, with the air of one who is about to announce a...

The Female Line

THE FEMALE LINE by Geneva A transformation spell from a magic book plays havoc with several lives. One of those affected puts a new life together and investigates the circumstances and reasons of the change. Even now, some years later, when I have got my life, my new life, together, when I am able to think fairly rationally on the first terrible discovery of my change, and the train of its effects, it is still impossible for me to fully describe the intensity of...

The Victoria Line

At 830am the Victoria line becomes an industrial people movement machine, not a remotely pleasant way to travel. As the train hummed down the platform towards me it was evident that it was going to be a hot, tightly-packed journey. As a tall man this holds a particular discomfort for me: I have to keep my head bent down to fit in the sloped ceiling and whilst my blue cashmere overcoat was appropriate for the weather outside, the carriage was going to be hard work. I stepped onto the train...

Breaking the Line

The Clar front had bowed and we now held their capital city of Clarmont. The king had escaped the bombing and attack and was somewhere to the northwest. The army was being reinforced by Rus and Nees combat soldiers. More were moving across the borders and kept coming despite our efforts to stop it. With both countries sending troops into Clar, Genta had begun increasing the number of soldiers it was sending. Plus we were actually getting a lot of Clar volunteers that Han was creating new units...

The End of the Line

Back in the hidden recesses of the Tennessee Mountains, those folks that generally listened and said few words were all too familiar with the generations old “Feud” between the Hardcastle’s and the McCoy’s. Old Granny McCabe was right particular that outsiders not judge the families too harshly for their blood-lust in their never-ending struggle to finish off their opponent’s male lines right down to the last man. Of course, women and children were not included except for those males old...

How to Fix a Ruined Tan Line

To put it in a nutshell, Doreen was perplexed. It might be more accurate to say Doreen was perturbed. Her two week holiday was just beginning and already disaster had struck. Just yesterday she was congratulating herself on finding the "perfect" new summer bikini. It was the perfect color. It was the perfect fit. It felt perfect on her skin. It was guaranteed not to shrink or fade or dissolve in the salt water. The price was ridiculously low. Then she had to find that terrible full...

The Grim Reaper Reaper Security ConsultingChapter 7 Hold The Line

Saturday, October 20, 2018 There were a number of interesting results from the show. The Matucket County Council protested that nobody was forced out and then began threatening to sue anybody who said so. Nobody listened to them, and they didn’t sue anybody. The FBI issued another statement that Matucket had been an essential part of the elimination of the terrorist threat and that they had never really lost track of anybody. Bo got a couple of interviews where he pushed the law-and-order...

Guy Line

"Okay, then, guys, here are the rules. As each of you loses the game, you get to be next to do what I want you to do with me. As you come into my bedroom, you must strip and show me your cock, hopefully already hard seeing my naked body there waiting to be fucked," Lisa giggled. "Hmm, I may ask you what you like or I may just tell you to continue what the previous guy started. That again depends on me." She continued with the rules as we stared on, "Steve gets to be first obviously,...

Allison and the PrimdalesChapter 58 Crossing The Line

Once Kari and Crystal left, Brit crept up behind Jeff on the bed and suddenly threw her arms around his neck, pressing her body up against his. "Did you have fun today?" she asked. "Did I ever!" he grinned. "So you don't mind?" "Mind what?" "That we were being so naughty." "Of course I don't mind." "So do you think I'm a naughty girl?" she asked. "Yes, but I like naughty girls," he replied. "Does that mean you're not going to punish me?" "What do you mean?...

Crossing The Line

He walked into the meeting as if he owned the place, scanning the room before sitting down. Everything about him bespoke a sexual being, nothing held back, up close and personal - take me or leave me. He glanced at me when the boss introduced, acknowledging me with a slight nod. I was instantly attracted to him, right to my core; my body tensed and my heart began pounding inside my chest. My reaction came as a shock to me. Why? I am not gay or even bisexual, and had never been attracted to...

The forbidden Line

Note : This story is completely fictional! Heloo reader, I am again this is a new story for you it is as son’s confession. Read and cum you dear reader.I like THE CONTENT THAT I EVER WRITTEN. It all started when I moved back home with my parents after college. I had attended college on the other side of the country and had only been home for brief visits since high school. I had moved in with my parents while I was searching for a job and trying to save money to get my own place. My father is a...

Between the Fucking Line

Preface: I am not trying to paint an erotic picture here. I am merely trying to be tongue-in-cheek, satirizing the somewhat trite cliches and images that abound here. I’m not trying to piss anyone off, so please, don’t take it personal. I know I wouldn’t. Thanks a bunch. * * * * * I lost in thought at the moment, thinking about the malaise endemic to society in recent weeks. I was also thinking about how cool it would be to have an 11-inch cock. Soft. ‘Boy, bet that would hurt though. It...

Below the Tree Line

He stood over the body, staring, unable or unwilling to move. He felt a trickle of blood crawling down his arm from the scuff on his elbow, mixing with sweat and dirt as it descended. His arms now hung limply at his side. But he still held the rock, his fingers refusing to let go. He heard the muted pat pat of blood dripping from the stone as it fell on dried leaves carpeting the forest floor. The bright mid-day sun fought through the dense canopy of trees and cast dancing shadows on the...

Crossing the Golden Line

My brother and I have always been extremely close. We were born twins on February 3rd, 2000. Our parents had the brilliant idea of naming us nearly the same thing, Lea and Leo.Leo is tall, slim, and shy. He has the same gold-colored hair I do but his is curly while mine is long and board straight. I’ve always been on the petite side standing five-feet-one-inch. While Leo is built like a pencil, I have the curves with 34D breasts and a round ass. The one thing we both have is the striking...

The Throw Away Line

I met Amanda when I went back home to settle my father’s estate, “home” being a small city on the Intracoastal Waterway north of Vero Beach. Since the last time I had been back, a new pizza place had opened in a town that had more pizza places than it really needed. Their hook was “Authentic New York Style” pies, and my sister swore that they were. So after spending the better part of the day with lawyers, bankers, investment counselors, and the like, I decided to try the place out. Walking...

The Chalk Line

They had met online in a chat room, and he had been attracted by her quiet manner, so sent her a rose as an introduction. They instantly formed a bond. Their casual flirting led to deeper discussions of movies and favorite scents, erotic things and sensuality. It blossomed, and the next day they found themselves searching for each other every time they signed on. They talked of lives and loves, of things funny and sad, they shared a kiss, tender and gentle, deepening quickly to an almost...

Bookstore Arcade Crossing the Line

It happened quite some time ago when I was under pressure at work and with a chronically ill wife. I really had no sexual outlet other than periodic masturbation in private, since my wife was unable to participate in sex over a period of several years. Perhaps I should have been satisfied with solo sex, but I felt I needed something more. I did not want to get involved with other women, even though I had nothing against sex with women (I guess it was a marriage thing.) I had never really...

On The London to Brighton Line

It’s early. Far to early to be up on New Years Day, but we are up anyway. We are on our way to Brighton from London. My girlfriend Jess is asleep with her head in my lap, as the train passes through Gatwick and our carriage empties out. It looks like not a lot of people are on their way to Brighton this rather chilly early New Years morning. Jess wakes up as we stop at the next station. She looks up and me and smiles sleepily. She has a great smile. Her long brown hair is tousled and partly...

Its a Thin Line

“Rafael! Dude, I’m home!” Parker Braxton slammed the door behind him and let out a loud sigh. After a long day lifting and hauling, he was glad to be home at the apartment he shared with his best friend. It was time to kick back with a beer and relax. And maybe watch a porno or two. At 23, he was six feet tall with dark brown hair and muscles that reflected time well spent at the local gym. He was pretty damn attractive, and he knew it too. But that didn’t mean it hadn’t been a while since he’d...

Ero adventure of Jun in the Grand line

Around ten years ago, there was a guy named Jun. He had a ink black bushy hair and wore mundane brown overall dress. He liked to wander around the world looking for something that will entertain him. At some point, he knew he was going to run into pirate, so he needed to find someone who would protect him, or eat an overpowered devil fruit, that will make him to protect by himself. One day he arrived in a nameless village to buy some provisions and to find comrades who would accompany him. On...

Across the Finish Line

Troy opened his eyes. He was in the backseat of what appeared to be a moving limo. The partition separating the passenger and driver was up and the windows were tinted so dark that he couldn't see outside. As Troy shifted in his seat he could feel warm leather caressing his butt check. He looked down to see that he was completely nude. Troy began shouting , "Where am I?", "Where are we going?" Troy didn't get a response. He began to analyze the situation, starting with the last thing he...

Julies lockdown silver lining

It was a strange year in 2020, a year that i would never forget. I had met Jeff that year, during a time that a virus was sweeping through the world. Laws were passed to keep people isolated and meeting up was entirely forbidden. Technology was a god send in those days, it allowed Jeff and I to really get to know each other. We had all the time in the world to chat and discover where we had similarities. It turned out that we liked a lot of the same things. We spent so many days and into the...

Julies lockdown silver lining

It was a strange year in 2020, a year that i would never forget. I had met Jeff that year, during a time that a virus was sweeping through the world. Laws were passed to keep people isolated and meeting up was entirely forbidden. Technology was a god send in those days, it allowed Jeff and I to really get to know each other. We had all the time in the world to chat and discover where we had similarities. It turned out that we liked a lot of the same things. We spent so many days and into the...

Julies lockdown silver lining

It was a strange year in 2020, a year that i would never forget. I had met Jeff that year, during a time that a virus was sweeping through the world. Laws were passed to keep people isolated and meeting up was entirely forbidden. Technology was a god send in those days, it allowed Jeff and I to really get to know each other. We had all the time in the world to chat and discover where we had similarities. It turned out that we liked a lot of the same things. We spent so many days and into the...

Julies lockdown silver lining

It was a strange year in 2020, a year that i would never forget. I had met Jeff that year, during a time that a virus was sweeping through the world. Laws were passed to keep people isolated and meeting up was entirely forbidden. Technology was a god send in those days, it allowed Jeff and I to really get to know each other. We had all the time in the world to chat and discover where we had similarities. It turned out that we liked a lot of the same things. We spent so many days and into the...

Crossing The Line

I was a typical story from women my age, nonexistent husband, heading to divorce, in my prime and now unable to enjoy it because of a failed marriage. So, I became the world's most fun mom. All my kids' friends loved me. I was now trying to meet someone who could excite me, and eventually replace my husband. When my kids were in high school, a close friend of mine asked me to help her out. Her family was being transferred to Florida and her eldest son, Tony, was six months away from graduating...

Silver Lining

I lay on my bed in my room, just relaxing, listening to the music playing from my speakers. I was in a chill mood, mostly OAR and Dispatch playing. If you don’t know the bands, I suggest you check them out. Unfortunately, my relaxation time was not to be that day. The door slammed closed followed by heavy footsteps upstairs, then my door swinging open. My 19 year old sister, younger than me by just fifteen months, Erin, stood there, her eyes watery and red, her face twisted into an expression...

fun with Aunt Joy on blood line

Well I’m going to start by saying this happen some-time ago. It happened when I turned 18 and I drove down to my mother’s family to help out with some work. I was asked to help my Uncial and Aunty, I would be there for about two weeks. My Uncial did roofing and my Aunty sold homes and she need the help. It was a hot summer day that first day and my Aunty put on her summer outfit and it was white and see thorough, She ask me to help move some things in her office I started to move the stuff and...

I have Crossed the Line

In Vegas I had a revenge night against by boyfriend with 2 black men. I was scared, confused and then completely and utterly taken. I came home with remorse over what I did. Then one night a friend of a friend and I met at a club. We really hit it off. I decided to give him my number and to meet the following week . I never told my girlfriend because I didn't want anyone to know about me being with a black man. We met, danced and had a great night at a local club on long island. I never looked...

THE FEMALE LINE

Even now, some years later, when I have got my life, my new life,together, when I am able to think fairly rationally on the firstterrible discovery of my change, and the train of its effects, it isstill impossible for me to fully describe the intensity of mybewilderment and shock during these first days.I gradually awoke, as if from a deep sleep, to a bone-deep ache overall of my body. My eyes were stuck shut, my throat was scratchy anddry. I was lying on my back, one leg hooked under the...

Hannah Puts Her Ass On The Line

Hannah headed off to the rich side of Hardintown. She was going to have her first client meeting since joining BD and Associates as the sales entertainment coordinator. That meant she was fuck whoever she was told to. So far her boss Mr. Washington had trained her to be a good fuck for his black customers but today was the real deal. If she could get Mr. Hall to sign the contract there was a huge bonus for her.Hannah still had mixed emotions about what she was doing. She was fucking just like a...

Ass on the Line

My attempt at a dialogue only story lol."So have you been fucked with a strapon before?""Yeah, twice.""How big?""Dunno…eight inches maybe nine.""A decent size, probably pounded you good since she didn't have to force it in.""Yeah something like that.""Soo….you want to try something this size?""The fuck?""I know, don't let the knobs scare you, it's soft latex…feel it""It's heavy though""Yeah, but you chatted up your ability to take anything….so?""Yeah I guess.""Are you bitchin up?""No no…I'll...

Crossing the Line

We'd been hanging out, having a few drinks and laughs. I love your sense of humor, your laugh. As you move my eyes take you in. I smile on the inside. After deciding to call it a night, I hunker down on the couch for a few hours of sleep. You give me a blanket and go to bed. Images from the night, watching you, drift through my mind.. About fifteen minutes after you say your good night's, I'm laying there half awake. There is very little light, but I watch your silhouette as you quietly walk...

On The London to Brighton Line

It’s early. Far to early to be up on New Years Day, but we are up anyway. We are on our way to Brighton from London. My girlfriend Jess is asleep with her head in my lap, as the train passes through Gatwick and our carriage empties out. It looks like not a lot of people are on their way to Brighton this rather chilly early New Years morning. Jess wakes up as we stop at the next station. She looks up and me and smiles sleepily. She has a great smile. Her long brown hair is tousled and partly...

Beyond the thin blue line

(The names, dates, police department and call sign has been changed in this story to avoid leaking any information. Everything in this story has been inspired from actual event.)I still remember this day like yesterday, I barely slept because I was so thrilled, first day of work as a k** is something pretty special. I jumped off the bed as soon as the sun came up, I ran in my bathroom and took a shower. Walked back in my room and got dressed up with my best looking pair of jeans, put on a black...

CROSSING THE LINE

It was late on a Saturday morning and I was feeling restless. I had just come back from a five mile run. At 41 I took pride in keeping myself in shape. I was in my bathroom and was about to get in the shower. I had dropped the robe I was wearing and looked myself over in the mirror. My legs were toned and long. My ass too was high and tight from years of running. Even my stomach was flat even though I had two k**s. The only thing that was a little out of place were my boobs, they were a little...

Passion on the Main Trunk Line

It was over fifty years ago: I had turned twenty-one three months earlier, and only six weeks previously had left my engagement party to catch a train to Waiouru, having had the misfortune to be drafted to serve my country as an Army recruit in the National Service. Now, following a weekend pass with my fellow recruits, I was on my way back to Waiouru on the train, travelling second class, courtesy of the Army, in old, draughty and noisy wooden carriages.When the train stopped at Palmerston...

Silver Lining

"Can't the - hic - two - hic - of you - hic - fuck - hic - keep quiet?" I whirled around, surprised at the sound of my wife's voice. It had been over an hour since she had retreated into our bedroom, carrying a bottle of rum, and I had been sure that she was dead asleep before coming here. My wife stood silhouetted against the dim corridor, a bottle in her hand. She leaned against the doorway, her untied robe sashaying about, her stout form almost filling the doorway, hair all tousled, and...

Tiptoeing a Dangerous Line

Roger was never outright ordered to do so (because of the legal consequences), but he certainly was discouraged from marrying, and that's because he was an undercover Fed. He sometimes worked with ATF on weapons deals, more often with the DEA on buy and busts, but he never expected the assignment that would change his life. Let's back up a little - Roger's last name (censored) ends with a vowel, the kind of vowel that is associated with Mafiosi, and his chamelion-like appearance allows for...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 14 The End of the Line

August 28, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “Cindi and Chris are heading for a divorce,” Dave said as we sat drinking coffee at a coffee shop on Hyde Park Boulevard. “Well, shit. Have they gone for counseling?” “For over a year,” he said. “Fucking hell. And they got pregnant? Dumb!” “Yeah, not exactly the smart move when you’re having relationship troubles, is it?” “Let me guess, they thought it might help?” “It sure seems like it. Obviously, it only made things worse. She was holding it all...

Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 8 Drawing the Line

I couldn’t sleep on Thursday night. Every time I drifted off into a dream, Becky Finklestein would show up and make it a nightmare. Sometimes she was Wonder Woman. Sometimes she was Supergirl. Once she was the Hulk, but bigger. And meaner. I struggled through school, but as the day went on, and I got more winks from Courtney, the better I felt. Courtney’s black eye was almost gone. Now all I needed was to get laid, and everything would be okay. It was an agonizing wait until Courtney’s...

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