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CD cabin part four
When I asked Steve if he had any bi experiences I expected him to deny any he may have had. But he stood there for a minute, I'm sure he was debating telling me or not. As we eat dinner he finally starts to talk, telling me about one business trip he was on. It was a sales meeting in Chicago and he was representing the company he works for. He sometimes travels as a team with other sales people but he was alone on this trip. It was the last day of a three day event when he was at the h...
I was casually walking down the street when I spied a hot lady. This broad was so hot she almost took my breath away. She was not only gorgeous, she was stacked. Damn what a body I thought. But it was her long red hair that I fixated on. I have always been partial to redheads. My first wife Ellen was a redhead....
read in fullThank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English, grammar and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse....
No character in this story was under 18 when they had sex.
I will leave it to the reader to decide what is true and what is fiction. I have been around long enough to know that each person decides what is true or not based on their own experiences, and NOT based on what is actually true.
Chapter 41 -- Tammy...
This story is purely fantasy just another to add to this great site. If you don't like the story just move on and refrain from negative comments!
Themes of Interracial sex between black men white female also Anal and breeding with watersports double vaginal and double penetration! If any of these themes you don't like I am sorry!...
Note: all stories are fantasy-based fiction and mixed with actual experiences.
Noah & Aaron
Somewhere on a militaristic base, in the middle of nowhere and in a very cold unknown location. Despite the frigid weather, for many troupes who were assigned there, the nights get long, hot, and hard, and sometimes, the energy gets so hot that intimacy cannot be avoided, and some roommates fall victim to the Law of Raw and the urge to merge cannot not be denied....
After some time, I too got up from bed and went to the washroom, got cleaned, wore my boxers, and came out to the living room. Aunty was still in the kitchen, so I went near her and asked her if she needed any help, but she denied and asked me to sit in the living room, so I walked out and took a seat on the sofa....
read in fullI can't help but notice the old chapel built into the corner of the overgrown garden as I walk through the estate's twisted gates. The irony of such a building, tucked away at the edge of this nest of shadow, is not lost on me. The plain windows are dark, coated in a thick layer of grime and dust. If any life yet stirs within, I cannot see it. Above the little stone tower's sealed wooden doors is a brass helix, the everlasting symbol of the Almighty. This sigil of divinity and protection is also caked in ac...
read in fullDago hated that job. But at times any job was better than nothing. Being a salesman was something he couldn't stand. They picked him up from home at 5 and took him to a different city every day. They foisted on him his briefcase full of catalogs and stationery samples and his nice list of names to visit. He spent his day door after door. Yes, it's true that he sold often, but how cold, and how much time he wasted looking for streets he didn't know....
read in fullRevenge Sex
Chapter Two
So, know, I'm lying on my stomach as I suck on his cock, when, every-once-in-a-while, he would shove his hips up, forcing his cock deeper, Β and I would choke each time on it. "Relax, let it go deeper," he would say, but then I felt someone start to rub their hands on my inner thighs. As he worked his hands up, I could feel him pulling legs wider apart, so, it wasn't long before his one hand was up and fingering my pussy. He would hit my clit at times, driving a shiver up my bod...
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"Yes. After the wife is asleep, we can use the guest bedroom. Once she gets to sleep, I can leave her until at least eight o'clock this evening."
"When will you give her the sleeping pill?"
"If you are up for this, I will give it to her right now, and she will be asleep for the day in thirty minutes."...
"Just let him take you while your car's in the shop."
I can barely hear her over the rush of water coming out of the showerhead. "Shouldn't you be going with me?"
"You're the one with free time during the day," Chrisette says dismissively. "Just look at the main ranch house, and then it's only, like, one minute east to see that barn that the owners said we could rent for half."...
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Dareth stood near the viewing rail, posture relaxed but immobile. Beside him, Kaelen leaned with practiced weight on folded arms, watching with the disinterest of someone who'd stood in that ring too many times to be impressed easily. On Kaelen's far side, Selene stood with her arms crossed, gaze fixed on the fighters below. The three of them watched in companionable silence....
Writer's note: A more indulgent chapter, and a twist to the usual formula.
The little changing room smells like incense and freshly laundered towels. I take the robe from the hook and slide into it, luxuriating in the soft, cloudlike fabric against my skin. The belt cinches neatly around my waist with a satisfying tug....
A Work Of Fiction.
Part 14 - Like Oxygen
Terri :
Just seeing both Martika, my boss, and Amber tear a new arsehole out of Jerry was such an amazing thing. I have only seen her in a upbeat yet pissed kind of mood. Never like this. Full-on gangster.
After he paid up, and ran off into the night, Martika made it very obvious that nobody would even dare try that again. Violence through intimidation. I like it. But I know that, if it came down to it, whoever caused grief for her girls would be in for a...
Chapter 71- Our last night in Wellington.
"Da." I replied as we approached Vicky's street and parked in her garage.
Vicky drove her Mini into the garage, parked it and turned it off.
We got out and Vicky locked it up.
"Hmm, apel'sin" I said.
"Yes Orange although given it's size more like a Mandarin." Vicky quipped given that I had just called her car an Orange....
Fiona and I have been together for nearly 30 years and married for nearly 25 of those. A couple of shaky points here and there, but generally tight and loving, with a strong family unit with two fantastic children in their mid to late teens.
I first met Fiona through a friend of a friend in the mid 1990's. Attractive, slim, assured and loyal, Fiona sent out a slightly stand-off message of don't come near me unless you have something to offer. I fell and fell hard, putting my 'free love' thinking behind m...
It was the second time that the power had gone out. The night that he had nearly told her about his discovery. He now knew he shouldn't have taken his brother's advice. But when he asked Marty thought Troy, his older brother, was usually right about most things. And after he and Crystal had tried to get pregnant for over six months, he had confided in Troy. Troy had two kids himself, with his now ex-wife Betty, so maybe Marty thought he was some expert. Troy had just told him. "Man go to the doctor and get ...
read in fullThe exciting second installment of Bimbo 101. This is 2 of 4, if you want to read ahead, and new chapters will be coming out sporadically.
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My stepmother sat there, letting the word 'Bimbo 101' hang there as if they were some sort of clever thing and not the ravings of a madwoman....
***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
AUTHORS NOTE: I had a few other ideas after my first Drop the Towel story using the same theme. I'm not going to make too many stories about this, but maybe a small anthology about it....
Our wedding was coming up quickly; in 90 days we'd be husband and wife. We were both excited, we were both nervous at the big step we were taking. It felt like we were leaving behind our youth and entering adulthood. Yes, I know we were both in our mid-20's and have been considered adults for several years, but it has never felt like it. Now I felt like that bar mitzvah line would finally feel real: "Today, I am a man."...
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This chapter took way too long to write and turned out much longer than I expected but here it is. I would encourage readers to at least read the first chapter of this series so you understand the main character, Mike, and how he's trying to deal with the formerly hidden sexual past of his wife, Nicole, in order to improve his relationship with her....
Cheerleader Lindsay Cums Home
Lindsay was glad to pull into the driveway of her studio apartment. Her place was a modest thousand square feet unit that was part of a cluster of eight dwellings. There was a shared central garden and courtyard. Behind each unit was a parking spot for one car. Lindsay valued the privacy of her location. She could socialize out front when she had time....
Chris is lucky that the incident occurred on a Friday evening, because he's not sure he could have stomached going into work and acting like nothing had happened. Also, because he now has a nasty hangover, getting any work done like this would be a near-impossible feat.
Hazel has a Saturday morning ritual that he knows better than to interrupt, which is perfect for his purposes, as he knows he can't face her anytime soon. He'll have to find a way to escape and talk with Avery while he's at it. His to-do ...
I wasn't planning on staying long.
The smell of overcooked burgers and cheap beer hanging in the air, the tinny sound of bad music blaring from someone's battered speaker--it all made me want to roll my eyes and leave.
And then I saw him.
Leaning lazy against the fence, like he owned the place. T-shirt stretched across a chest that looked hard enough to bruise, jeans slung low on his hips, one hand wrapped around a bottle of beer, the other shoved into his pocket like he didn't have a care in the w...
Most married men will relate to the sexual tension that becomes your chief preoccupation when your wife's best friend, or any unrelated female for that matter, spends the night in your home. This story then might seem unusual in that it will start with a distinctly unsexy premise: that is, Kaleigh, my wife's best friend, as wonderful a human as she is, doesn't really seem all that... sexual. Physically, she is pretty plain but in my sexual world conventional physical attractiveness is easily made up for in ...
read in fullI woke up in a fit, smothered in between a pair of breasts, held tightly in place by one person, with my back to another.
At first I thought Mama Kelly or Anne had gotten her hands on me in their sleep again, and Grace had her back to me until I managed to pry myself loose.
Once free of the mysterious person's grasp, I sat up, and got a better view of the situation. The room was dark, and I couldn't really make out anything in great detail, being reliant on the city lights to provide what light they c...
After a long hiatus I have started to write again - just lost my motivation, nothing else. I am hoping this will turn out to be another long story series but have only worked out about 3 or 4 chapters so far.
As with most of my stories, the focus will be on Female Domination but will stray into other areas I have mainly bypassed so far....
Canberra - October 2003
If Camilla hadn't been desperate for news of Jeremy, she may have thought twice about letting a stranger into the apartment. However, it seemed like such a godsend that she might finally learn of his whereabouts that she thought she had to do it.
She buzzed the woman in and waited until she climbed to two floors. There was a knock at the door, and Camilla checked the spyhole before opening. Before her was a woman of medium height, with long black hair and a pale complexion. She...
Chapter 22 -- Something in the Water
Saturday January 7
Everyone was headed home today. While Brook packed, I went downstairs and made cinnamon rolls, a giant frittata using a lot of the leftovers, hash browns, and bacon.
Lexi was the first one down because she didn't have to pack. She made a pot of coffee and opened a bottle of fresh orange juice....