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Foxy Knoxy meets the Prison Commondant
Introduction: From bigbob1200 Amanda is taken to the Commmdant Prior: Foxy Knoxy Prior: Foxy Knoxy II Prior: Foxy Knoxy III Meredith’s Ordeal Begins Prior: Foxy Knoxy IV Prior: Foxy Knoxy V Prior: Foxy Knoxy VI Foxy in Prison, Fox Knoxy – Hard times in prison (Foxy Knoxy – Foreign Students Amanda and Meredith fight at their flat in a small Italian city. Amanda goes to the bar where she goes to the back room to entertain three men who are a little rough. Done with the men Amanda waits at the bar for her boyfriend. Meredith goes out to get laid and finds Rudy, an immigrant from Africa. Amanda heads home with Raffaelle while Rudy and friends entertain Meredith. Meredith is fucked, and then abused in the toilet. Now the thugs have her on the …
Johnny Part 2 “The Glory Hole”
Darnell and Johnny walked through the park in silence. Johnny was deep in thought, reliving the events of the day, not sure of what to say to his friend and lover. Darnell broke the silence. “They calling you doctor john now, how do you like being popular?” They were at the baseball diamond and Johnny sat in the bleachers to fill Darnell in on all the gory details about why he was now Dr, John amongst the football team. Darnell sat beside him, and he began. “Remember last week I said that Lance fucked me when we went camping? Well, what I didn’t tell you is that he used a packet of mayonnaise for lube, and whenever they want a blow job, they say they are going to the Mayo Clinic.” Darnell chuckled a little. …
Computer Man Pt2
Computer Man Pt2 The following morning was a busy start for me, get to the chemist buy supplies. I hate condoms so I stocked up on the morning after pill. I have no intention of getting anyone pregnant. Sit back and check the video from both houses. Jayne after I left had cleaned herself up and let Kylie in, they had then sat around her bedroom for a few hours, watching MTV before Jayne could contain herself no longer and told Kylie exactly what had happened between us. Kylie must have liked what she heard, because she would slip her hand under her little skirt and stroke her cunt when she thought Jayne was not looking. She eventually got up and went to the bathroom. As soon as she entered the room she ripped off …
The Roommate Agreement – Chapter 1_(0)
This is my first ever attempt at erotica so constructive comments are encouraged and appreciated. Please let me know what you think! “Don’t do it Julia.” After a second, Julia pried her eyes away from the door and looked back at me where I sat on the couch next to her. “Don’t do what?” she asked innocently averting her eyes again. “Don’t go throwing yourself at Jackson!” I said. To her credit, Julia didn’t bother playing ignorant again. It was obvious that she was into Jackson from how she always talked about him. She just stared back at the door through which Jackson had just left and sighed. “I know.” “Know what?” I scoffed. “Know that it’s a violation of university housing contract to bang your roomie or that doing so is just an overall …
New friends 3 – Ben’s stay
Ben’s stay I got a call during the day on Thursday to say would it be ok for Ben to arrive tomorrow as he was having the materials delivered on the Friday and needed to be on site, plus would need to get some prep work done on the Saturday morning. Sam was visiting their daughter so he would be alone. I said it wouldn’t be a problem. When I got home and told Chris, she went about tidying up the spare room and making the bed for him. By the time I got home on Friday Ben had arrived, his van was parked on the drive next to Chris’s car, I half expected to find them in bed, but they were both sat at the table drinking tea. After greeting one another Ben said …
A Simpleton Becomes Business Women -25- Visit to Village fair
A Simpleton Becomes Business Women -25 A childless married women journey to become a business woman in her quest to get her own child containing adult content. This is a story of a woman Zeenat who told me this story when I met her in the course of her business and with some added imagination, a combination of reality and fantasy which contains adult content including prostitution, exploitation, virginity, voyeurism, exhibitionism, CFNM, masturbation, consumption of alcohol, public sex, vaginal fingering, cum eating, anal sex , and hand-jobs.etc Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother . Then she tried with her old boy friend and …
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Tea party for a cross dresser
She was up early also. She had an early delivery. A box was delivered. She unloaded most of it’s contents into the fridge. Sandwiches and cakes. She took a 3 tier cake stand out the dish washer. China cups were ready. Table cloth was still in it’s wrapping. I decided I’d walk over to her place. It wasn’t far and it was a nice day. Once dressed I picked up the bag and headed out the door. I arrived just before 8. She answered the door in her dressing gown. “darling” she said and we kissed each other on both cheeks as I entered. I stood in the hall. The flat had high ceilings. We went to the kitchen. We discussed proceedings over tea and toast. Showers were a must. I had a lot of …
Awakening_(0)
You opened them and quickly closed them again – the alarm clock on the bedside table flashed 12:57, on and off, on and off. You thought back on how it had been unplugged, and how you had turned off the light without resetting it. Your disorientation turned into annoyance-you hate seeing clocks showing the wrong time, and worse, the old “12:00” flashing on and off, reminiscent of the times no one set the clock on their VCR’s. Odd thoughts to be having in the middle of the night, especially after all that had happened. You closed your eyes again, but knew you had no chance of falling asleep just now, thinking about that night, and how you got there. The trade conference was about as predictable as could be, with the usual vendor exhibits, networking …
Batter Up – 2nd Base
I awoke the next morning to a sunny late spring Saturday. My first conscious thought was food; as usual on a weekend the wonderful smells of Mom’s cooking floated upstairs. We never needed alarm clocks on weekends with Mom at the stove. My second conscious thought hit me like a brick: the memory of last night’s Adventures Of Ann And Her Brother Paul. A frisson shot through my body as my body, as much as my mind, remembered his hands sliding along my curves, gliding up and down my back, the warm cushion of his lips on mine. The frisson changed to a wave that swept the length of my body, warming it from toe to head. I could even feel the blush return to my cheeks and was glad I was alone in my …
my horny mom prt1
Chapter One: “Walter!” Patty brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered angrily at her son’s bedroom door. “Walter, I know what you’re doing in there! I am absolutely sick of listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?” Her teenage son didn’t answer. The rhythmic thumping continued louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock. “Walter!” Patty swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked, big-titted body. “Walter, pay attention to me!” Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall even more quickly. He was …
The house party- True story
This story is true, it takes place when I was 13 years old. One morning I got a call from my friend asking me to come to a party, when I arrived I found everyone either dancing on the kitchen table or passing around a nearly finished bottle of vodka. After a while everyone, accept for me who didn’t drink that much, started to feel the effects of our drinking -there were quite a lot of us at the party so there was enough people to look after those who drank too much. I went up to one of my friends, AJ, who was looking pretty smashed, put my arm around his neck and took him to his room (it was his house.) On the way upstairs he began to take off pieces of his …
An Ass Out of You and Me
Copyright © 2007 by Tim King Goucher College Fiction Workshop All rights reserved An Ass Out Of You And Me By Tim King I swarmed like a hive of bees down the street to Susie’s apartment. What I had just seen was unspeakable. There was nothing good about it. It was disgusting and wrong and the worst part was that it was completely believable, completely within the realm of reality. That’s probably what had me so pissed about it. I hadn’t even bothered to call her. The moment I realized it was her, I slammed the laptop shut, threw on clothes, and walked across the street to the rows of clone apartments to find her. Although I didn’t really check the time, I could tell I had made my way over much faster than usual. …
The Visitor: Part 2
The Visitor: Parte Dos It was almost 2 months after Korin had landed just a mile away from my home in Arizona…the feds came around once or twice to question me, they never bothered to even search the house though, the pod had been taken away for testing long ago, strangely they found no evidence of Korin even being in the pod. Some kind of “cleansing system” she had said. We pretty much lived together now, living the life your average man and wife would, she would leave the house on occasion but never go into town. She was constantly interested in human kind, our culture, our history, everything. I bought her books and movies, and almost every night when I came home from work, she would be on the couch with that long shirt …
Seed of Horror: Chapter 1_(1)
WARNING: This is a graphic horror story. Proceed at your own risk. Chapter One Mist filled the air in twisting fumes while catching the light of the moon like vaporized mercury, thickening the air of this frigid evening. With each step the man took, twigs snapped and autumn leaves crunched beneath his feet, making it exceptionally difficult to keep his footing in the dark forest. Further hindering him were the weights of the can of kerosene hanging in his grip and the tarp-wrapped body he was dragging behind him. The alcohol in his blood and the tears streaming down his face took away what little balance he had left. Through miles of dense forest and eons of strenuous hiking, he found his way to the spot he had picked several hours earlier. Digging this grave …
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Asian Fascination
Wow, she looks sexy, he thought. Her milky white Asian skin was presented to him of the Chinese minx dressed in black lingere complete with nylon stockings on the computer screen monitor in front of him. I want to fuck that no question and as soon as I can. He moved to the dining table of his unit and grabbed a pen and paper to write down her number that was also on the website. Soon after, after he was getting slowly and impatiently horny, he called her up on the phone to arrange a meeting. Ringing… ringing… the phone made its usual ringing tone across the receiver until she answered within just over five seconds. She answered by trying to say hello as best as she could with her little knowledge of English. “Hello?” …
The Pitfalls of Love and Sex
The foregoing is true and the only way I can write about it is in some kind of rhyme. Writing about it somehow eases my broken heart yet the pain will never ever go away. She is my one true love yet circumstances, which are to long to explain, had kept us from being together but those are: The Pitfalls of Love and Sex Like it can and should happen we first fell deeply in Love and had a long friendly relationship before ever having sex. Not in a religious way we feel that it was ordained from above yet once the sex act is done it can get complicated and perplex. She was young and slender and I was large and much older this wasn’t a problem but I thought it was just her …
More Than I’d Expected
I sat quietly in ninth grade math, bored out of my mind but trying to pay attention. I was no genius but the subject just didn’t push my buttons. Then quietly, Mike turned and handed me a small, folded note. (This was decades before texting, so people would pass notes sometimes.) Mike was a friend but not usually one of my main buddies, so this surprised me a bit. I discretely opened it and read, “Hank told me you and him used to mess around. He doesn’t now, but do you still do that?” Hank was a guy that introduced me to stripping and playing with ourselves, but he since lost interest in boys because he ‘wasn’t a faggot’, we quit that stuff. But I still played around with a neighbor sometimes. Might be fun …