Fiction

Scout Part 3 (Chapter 4)

Chapter 4 The next morning, I awoke with Scout in my arms. I gave her a kiss on the back of her head and left her sleeping. I went downstairs to make breakfast. In the middle of making pancakes and sausage, I heard foot falls on the steps. I looked and saw Scout coming down the stairs. She was rubbing her eyes with one hand, the other on the banister. Her white shirt was riding up, showing off her flat belly. “Hi, cutie,” I said. “How’d you sleep?” “Great,” she said, smiling. “I’ve got breakfast, if you want it.” “OK.” She ran up to me and jumped in my arms. “But first,” she said, and kissed me on the lips “Well thanks,” I said. “What was that for?” She laughed and said, “You know,” and …

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Japan

I was on route to a conference in Japan and I was about to board my flight. I walked up the aisle looking at all the faces and wondering what I would do to occupy my time. I took my seat and noticed that the plane was closing up and the flight attendants were taking their spaces around the plane. My seating section was empty so I took the advantage and moved to the aisle so I could later stretch out. I listened to the usual instructions and fastened the seat belt. The plane takes off and the trip begins a long time in the air, but what happens up there is totally exciting. I hear a voice I glance up and there she is one of the most beautiful Asian woman I have seen …

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Naughty step-siblings_(1)

Not long ago my mother had remarried to a guy she had met at an art class. He was alright. We had met our step-dad, Chris a few times, sometimes after the art class, or we had invited him over. He’d never actually had us over at his as a family. My brother Jonathan wasn’t too keen on him. Neither was I, considering he had 3 other sons. I was not looking forward to having 4 brothers. However, the eldest one Connor caught my eye. He had that certain bad boy aura about him. It made me weak at the knees every time I saw him in his trackies. Damn I’d love to see what was underneath those I thought to myself. Dark haired and tall and just generally sexy. Then it occurred to me …

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Slave angel’s wonderful ass

Every morning my slave Angel wakes me with a morning blow job. She’s a petite blonde, not natural. Oh so spankable ass, small breast but sensitive nipples, lots of fun! She gets up and makes coffee. She drinks two glasses of water. She needs lots of saliva for my blow job. She climbs under the covers on her hands and knees. She starts by licking my shaved balls. Angel must always have a bald pussy. (Yes, I shave them to keep them smooth and hairless. Because, Really! Who wants hair in their mouths? I also trim the pubes short). This alone gets me hard. She starts to stroke my cock now while licking it too. Getting it nice and slick. Because of my size she can’t take me all the way down her throat, unless …

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Experimentation Vol 5

I got Mistress home, and all she did for hours was sit quietly, moan, (the wrong sort of moans for me of course!!!), and nurse a headache worse than any she had ever known, or even imagined was possible. Once her headache finally subsided, I must have spent hours talking over with Mistress, what we had done the previous night, and while Mistress was embarrassed about the slutty way she’d acted, she didn’t deny the fact that she had enjoyed herself so much while she did. I commented on the way she looked when Jim and I walked into the hotel room, spotting the spunk sprayed on her pretty face and big tits, and catching Mike vigorously eating her sweet pussy. Mistress turned a deep shade of red when I did that, and it made …

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The Storm_(3)

While this is a work of fiction, I based it on some actual events that I either went through, or know the people that did. This isn’t a particularly sex-oriented story, but it has its moments. Again, your constructive comments are welcomed and appreciated. However if all you want to do is rant, please give your keyboard the day off! ___________________________________________________________________________________ The Storm Roy felt the truck sliding towards the ditch, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He tried to remember exactly where he was, and whether he was about to crash into a cliff or fall over one. It was a really shitty night to be driving, and after all the years he’d been on the highway, he knew better. This load was supposed to be in Crofton by morning. …

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SAMANTHA THE ESCORT

SAMANTHA THE ESCORT BY DOCKER5000 Introductory. A bored and unhappy house-wife starts working as an Escort part-time. Samantha now stepped out of the elevator. She now nervously started to walk down the corridor trying not to make eye contact with anybody she passed. Samantha continued down the corridor until she found the room she had been looking for. If anybody had paid particular attention to Samantha they would have just thought she was a middle age businesswoman just returning to her own hotel room. She was now outside of room 513. Samantha now nervously knocked on the door. As the door open she braced herself for an old fat business man. She was now pleasantly surprised when a very attractive man in his thirties opened the door. He only had a towel wrapped around his …

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The Way I Dreamed It Part 1 Chapter 8

Just so you people know I do NOT own Naruto I wish I did. Plz RnR “Normal speak” ‘Thoughts’ Written by Dragon of the Underworld Revised by Evildart17/Darkcloud75 And on to the story. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The Way I Dreamed It Part 1 Chapter 8 Hinata was in bed, she stirred for a while then she opened her eyes. She noticed that Naruto was not in bed, then she began to smell some smoke, then the screaming began. She got up and walked out right away she noticed Hanabi right away as she was looking around the corner looking at something while she held Yuki in her arms. “Hanabi . . . . . . What are you looking at?” asked Hinata. “Naruto . . . . . . I’ve been watching him trying to make breakfast, …

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Rape 101: The Kidnapping

I was about 23 at the time, and in the perfect spot in my life. I was making alot of money at my job as a lawyer, and I had a fiancee that understood and respected my dreams. I was also beautiful, and I knew it. Cheerleader and valedictorian in High School, Golden Key Honor Society and sorority queen in College. I had thick red hair and pale skin, and my eyes were the color of emeralds. They were catlike, shaped with the ends being slightly tilted up. I was 5’3 and 115 pounds, but had always been blessed with larger than usual breasts, DD cups. I thought nothing could ruin my perfect life, I was wrong. One night a man did just that. I had just come from a dinner with the associates at …

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I finally get to call Mrs. Isaacs

Author’s note on what to expect: This includes a now adult male connecting with one of his mother’s counterparts, plus a little playful baby-talk as a small dimension of the story “Jack darling, I need a favor. Mrs. Isaacs had a fire in her kitchen, and is going to need somewhere to stay for a couple weeks while the repairs are going on. Be a dear, call her and offer her one of your extra rooms?” My mother’s ‘request’ may be phrased like a request, but really, what she means, is, “Call Mrs. Isaacs. Let her stay in one of your extra room for as long as she needs. Do it now!” Normally, I roll my eyes and begrudgingly comply with most of my mother’s ‘requests’. This one however, was very different. Because in this …

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Turning Point Ch. # 5

Turning Point, Ch. # 6 In chapter five Robert finely lost his cherry and much more. He is looking forward to time with Mary and the things he can experience and learn from her. He only sees a bright shinny time ahead with her. He has no way of knowing all the turning points that lay ahead of him. ********* When I arrived home his Dad was setting at the kitchen table drinking some home make wine. He looked mad as usual and ask me, where the fuck is my fish, I told him they were right here in the bucket, cleaned and ready to cook. I set the bucked on the sink cabinet, Mom snatched it up telling me, don’t set that damn dirty bucket on the cabinet. I could tell they had been …

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An Account of an Arch Cocksman: The Shot Heard ‘Round the World

This is the second in the series “An Account of an Arch Cocksman.” Based on comments, I could see people DON’T like cliffhangers or anything seemingly episodic… So let me preface this by saying this series WILL BE EPISODIC. Stories will end suddenly, and if you’re reading this fresh off the presses, may not be updated immediately, so you have been warned! Now then, on with the show. Please continue to offer comments and keep them constructive, please! 🙂 Please be sure to read “An Account of an Arch Cocksman” for the pre-origin to this story. ========== I felt a soft hand on my shoulder. My cock jumped a beat and I looked up, expecting to see a hot girl. “You’re in my seat, dipshit!” The words came from a big oaf of a guy, …

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Chrissy’s fantasy_(1)

“Take it you little bitch……. that’s it swallow all of my cum.” I gulped down rope after rope of his creamy spunk trying to take it all in without gagging on it. There was so much. How could one guy produce so much jizz? I was barely able to gulp down his tangy spunk before it forced its way out of the corners of my mouth, but I managed to swallow it all like the good little sissy I am. My wife leaned in an gave me a deep kiss, exploring the insides of my mouth for any trace of his spent seed with her tongue. Not finding any she curled up next to me on the bed. “That was amazing. I have never cum so hard. Who knew that watching my husband take a …

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Jennifer_(1)

Jennifer She always wore as little as she could and except for cold days, seldom wore shoes. She had no figure to speak of but she had long legs. Because of that, people mistook her for an older girl. She was only 11 years old or nearly 12 as she always told people. She was always pestering me when I was working on my car. It didn’t bother me too much as it’s nice to chat. She was there when I was working in the front garden, sitting on the wall at the front, or on the seat near the front door. She liked to wear loose fitting tops, and when she bent over to chat to me, her top would gape open. Jennifer was smiling as she always caught me looking, and I began …

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Revenge pt 4 – The Hail Mary_(0)

The following Friday she came to the house just after 7 pm, way earlier than usual. I still hadn’t told her anything about what I was feeling for her, how I caught myself thinking about her eyes, or her laugh, and smiling to myself. Or how much I enjoyed and anticipated our conversations. Or how passing her in the halls at school and seeing her smile at me now usually gave me a pleasing little jolt of adrenaline, rather than the shudder of fear and disgust I used to feel. But I also didn’t tell her about the darker side of my feelings. I didn’t tell her that the memories of how she treated me were still bright and vivid in my mind. That when I wasn’t mooning over her like the teen-aged idiot that …

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Chilly Willy_(0)

Willy was a cop, daughter of a cop, a sister to cops and cousin to many cops. A few months before her thirty-sixth birthday, she was slim, standing five foot nine with the wide shoulders, flattish chest, and slim hips with the incredibly powerful thighs of a swimmer. She loved water, and still swam when she got the chance. She had short unruly dark hair that was normally brushed carelessly back. Her most memorable feature were her eyes. They were large; the colours of a misty sea, sometimes gray, changing to jade green, depending on her mood. With classic cheekbones, a beautiful face, slim body, she still got carded when entering a bar where she wasn’t known. She helped the vice squad out from time to time, stake-outs, dressing in a plaid micro-mini and stiletto …

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Speed

Saturday Night at the Opal Hotel’s Blue Note Bar & Lounge “Cock size,” Mia said, unflinching as if she had just ordered a Coke. The guy seated across from her wearing the suede vest and grey tam –what was up with that, by the way?– sputtered his water back into his glass. Wiping the dribble from the bottom of his lip, he coughed, “I…what? Seriously?” Mia shrugged her shoulder and popped her eyebrow. “Yeah, of course.” The guy blinked. He asked, “Cock size? Just like that? That’s what you have to say is what’s most important to you in a life partner?” “More like ON a life partner,” she explained, “Wouldn’t make sense if it was IN him now, would it?” He sat back in his chair, shaking his head slightly, shooing away the fly …

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Sharing My Room With Sis 8: A Fake Date and A Real Show

It was after school on another Friday, and I headed to my car. My sister Abby was already there, waiting for me. With her was her new friend Izzy. I’d been giving rides home every day this week so she wouldn’t have to ride the bus. They were chatting happily as we got in the car. My eyes met with Izzy’s just a moment as we got in. There was still a weirdness between us two. It had been a week since Izzy had discovered the incestuous relationship Abby and I had while she was over at our house. The shock of it and the fear that she could expose us nearly caused Abby to end her short friendship with Izzy. Desperate to keep the only friend she’d made since she came to our school …

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Cool Spring Nights (Part 1: A Family Finds Love)

This is an original work by inferis created in 2011. It is intended for mature audiences only. If you don’t like it or find it offensive stop reading it and find something else to enjoy. ———— Cool Spring Nights (Part 1: A Family Finds Love) It was the sound of our garbage can being knocked over onto the sidewalk that woke me up on this cool spring night. I glanced at the clock on my bedside table. 2:17am it glowed. I lay in bed staring at the clock thinking of a phrase I had heard somewhere, “Nothing good happens after 2am.” Tonight that seemed truer than ever. I didn’t have to get out of bed to know what was on the way into my house. It was my piece of shit husband coming home as …

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Trent’s Adventure

We begin nearing the end of Trent’s first summer after college graduation. This story is intended for open minded adults only and has themes of bestiality, bisexuality, and group sex. There will be no cruelty. All characters are eighteen years of age or older. Trent – Chapter 1 The summer after I completed my degree in Forestry Management my grandfather took sick. He had been complaining of a bad back, but the doctors could find nothing wrong because it wasn’t his back; it was cancer. There was nothing to do, and he lasted three more months and I won’t go into the details. I stayed with him the entire time at his waterfront home on Lake Lanier. The funeral was on a Saturday and I was surprised when my father asked me to stay after …

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