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I’m not usually one to worry, at least not about Tammy Ng.
With a good head on her shoulders, a black belt and a
marksmen’s certificate, on a rational level I’ve assumed that she
could take care of herself in the two years we’ve been partners. Even
for a dame, she’s downright dangerous. But there are some things you
just …
I had owned and operated my little bed and breakfast,
“The Spanish Bull” on the coast of Lake Erie for 5
years. People of every size, shape, color and
persuasion have passed through my door. There was one
women however that I will never ever forget.
The season was summer and the weather had been pretty
good but they were …
When the story I’m about to tell you happened, I was just
twenty-one, engaged to be married, and desperately unhappy. Jeff and
I had been engaged for six months and I knew that I’d made a major
mistake but I didn’t have any idea of what to do about it. The
wedding was planned for October and it was already …
The dark form of her rapist loomed above Gill ,and his
hand squeezed brutally her tit, making her cry with
pain-but oddly making her cunt tingle. Spread’em! He
ordered coarsely pulling her legs widely apart. “No,
no, no!” whimpered Gill,” please no!”
The rapist brandished his huge stiff dick, laughing
coarsely, and smashed it in one strike into her widely…
Life is tough as a high school boy, especially when you fall into the geek or nerd category. No, I wasn’t some 300 pound, thick glasses wearing, heavy breathing troll of a nerd. I was a skinny 150 pound, average height of 5’10”, average looks kid. I got lumped into the nerd category though early because I loved history, math, …
Read More →“Oh yes, fuck me harder Erica” I moaned as I pushed my ass back. I was on
my knees with a double-ended dildo stuck firm up my asspussy pushing back
against my sexy roommate Erica who was on the other end.
It was our daily relaxation session after work, we both would come home
from our stressful jobs, change into …
Professor Carl Davis was proud of his invention. It had taken the man a
mere three years of trouble and toil to create the body, but will all
living things; the body is but a shell. It was another ten before he
managed to bring the semi-sentient AI on line.
Working in his basement, keeping the project a secret at …
Read More → Your mind drifts back to when you were 16 years old and
still in high school. You were well developed for your age.
Your pretty athletic figure coupled with your large firm breasts
made you one of the most attractive girls in your school. On
this day in particular, you remember being in school on a cool
fall day…
You …
I wish he would just go the fuck away somewhere, I said to myself as I cleaned up assorted beer cans, and candy rappers off the living room floor. I regarded the face of the sleeping giant sprawled out on the well worn couch that was the focus of my rage .
Drunk again, I had just came in from …
Read More →For about a year now I’ve progressively been getting thoughts of wanting to be a girl, or at least dressing like one, acting like one, pretending to be one. I thought it was strange at first but then it grew on me, until these became the only thoughts that could get me off. I wanted to be a little whore, …
Read More →Wendy woke in the middle of the night when the sounds of the
jungle changed. She was always a light sleeper, having minded
the boys during their bouts against the cold and grippe.
She still heard the night birds and small animals scurrying about
but there was a new sound, a murmuring and sort of a sigh. She
threw a …
The morning practice ride with Annette had been uneventful. No, it had been
boring. They only did six miles, because Annette’s husband had to leave
early, some meeting or something.
Barbara did not listen as Annette had given her the details. They had
passed numerous youths on their way to school as they peddled along. She
thought many things to …
He had curly blond hair, he was about ninteen years old, and the
look in his eyes told Barbara that the young man had other thoughts in
his mind than the eggs Benedict he was eating. Look how his tongue
curls around the bacon, the woman thought. Like it could curl around
my…
He stared at her. Then he smiled. …
It was near Thanksgiving that Betty and Jean both
invited Heather to join them over the holiday at their
Mom’s house. Their mother was divorced and lived alone in a
big, rambling house. Neither Jean or Betty knew that Heather
had slept with both of them and Heather, in her usual private
way, did nothing to pass that information on. …
Not long ago my wife decided to surprise me by dressing up and
acting like a whore. She must have had the whole thing planned out
because she sent me to the store for a bottle of wine. My wife
doesn’t drink wine that often so it made me just a bit suspicious
when she insisted that I buy some, …