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Kadri shook her head. ‘Right. Yes, of course. Let’s go.’ She led Brynn down the corridor until they reached the lift. They stepped on and Kadri didn’t say another word as she stood there, shifting a little uncomfortably before the doors opened. She allowed Brynn to step off the lift ahead of her, moving out onto the deck while she anxiously looked for a ride for Brynn. She waved someone down and the stopped beside them. ‘Just…take care of yourself, Ms. Phytrelia. And don’t be afraid to let us know if you need anything.’ She stepped back to let Brynn get situated on the ride before the driver drove away with her.

Kadri stood watching as she rode away, frowning. She watched until they disappeared behind one of the ships and then went back to the lift.

Brynn thanked her driver and walked to stand beneath Atalanta’s landing ramp. She stared at it for a long moment, before it started to descend on its own. Brynn made her way up the ramp and walked to the galley where Ophelia’s image was waiting for her on the table.

‘Hello, Mistress. Where is Captain Chariton?’

‘Ophelia, have you been listening to anything going on with the Avenger?’

‘No. Should I have been?’

Brynn frowned and stared at her for a long moment. She shook her head slowly as her shoulders sagged. ‘I…I guess there wasn’t really a reason to, that you were made aware of.’

The projection moved a little closer to Brynn as she sat down at the table. ‘Is there something wrong, Mistress?’

Brynn nodded slowly. ‘Yes, there is. Ophelia…Idris…’ Brynn started, and bit her lip. ‘Ophelia, Idris has been kidnapped. They don’t know where he was taken, but they believe it was the same ship that attacked us earlier. The one…’ Her voice trailed off.

Ophelia’s image did not waiver as Brynn went on. ‘Apparently, we are on our way to speak to some sort of council. Anyway we should…’ She blinked a little, pausing as the thought occurred to her and she couldn’t believe it hadn’t occurred to her earlier. ‘Wait a minute. Ophelia, do you have some way of tracking Idris? Any way at all?’

‘Yes, I do. Captain Chariton has a subdermal chip that allows me to track him for up to six hundred thousand kilometers. It should allow me pinpoint his location anywhere on Avenger and in most ports that we’ve docked.’

‘Oh. So…you can’t see it now…’ Brynn said. Her heart had soared at the thought, but felt it sinking again.

She shook her head. ‘No, Captain Chariton appears to be outside of my sensor range. Perhaps the interference from Avenger is not allowing me to locate him on the vessel that you say he is now aboard.’

Brynn looked at her a long moment, frowning. ‘No, I don’t think it is interference. The ship that took him…it’s probably light-years from here by now. Is there anything else we can do to…to maybe…boost the range?’ Brynn suggested cautiously.

‘None that I am aware of, Mistress. If the ship is still within six hundred thousand kilometers, or approximately two light seconds, Atalanta’s systems will be able to find him. Otherwise, I know of no other way to attempt to determine his location. Perhaps if you were to provide me with additional details, I could better advise you.’

Brynn looked at her, frowning. ‘Alright. Since you don’t really appear to be in the loop on this, I’ll start from the beginning…’

Brynn spent the next hour recounting everything that had happened to her, and Idris, since they left the ship. Even talking about the memory that Captain Johansen had shared with her.

‘So Kadri brought me down to the launch deck so I could come here, and…well, that’s everything. You know what I know now. What should we do next?’

The image nodded slowly. ‘It is likely that you would benefit from a refreshment cycle and 8-10 hours of healthy sleep. Perhaps you should start there and we can re-evaluate you.’

‘Sleep?’ Brynn repeated, her lips parting. ‘I don’t…think I can sleep right now.’ She tried to take a shaky breath. ‘Sorry, maybe I should just…calm down.’ She bit her finger and shut her eyes. ‘Ophelia, maybe you could suggest something else? Something exhausting and strenuous?’

‘Well, when was the last time you ate something?’

‘Um…when I…when we ate breakfast on here last.’

‘I understand. Please go over to the preparation machine. We can use one of the presets that Captain Chariton had configured.’

‘No, I just…I wanted to go with him. He wouldn’t let me.’ Brynn felt the memory welling up. ‘But at least, you know, with my power, maybe I could have helped, we could have found a way off that ship…maybe…’

‘I understand, Mistress.’

‘Ophelia, what if…what’s going to happen if…’ But the words choked Brynn. She bowed her head. ‘I am so, so sorry.’ She muttered instead, cheeks flaming.

Then she took a deep breath, eyes closed, and stood straight. She let Ophelia help her make some food, which she ate, all the while answering probing questions about Brynn’s life and past, anything that Ophelia’s social protocols could come up with to distract Brynn from what was going on. When Brynn had finished, Ophelia suggested that Brynn move into the living quarters and utilize the refresher.

‘Fine.’ She muttered. ‘Refresher. You’re going to tell me to sleep after that, aren’t you?’ She had to admit, with a secret and shallow hate, that she felt better after she’d eaten. She’d likely feel even better after she washed up and rested. It didn’t mean she was any less begrudging.

‘That is not what I said. According to my data, I believe it would be beneficial to you to get rest, but you have shown an aversion to it. The next best thing would be for you to drench hot water over yourself to relieve tension and stress, and remove undesired particles from your skin and hair. If it will make you feel better, we can continue to talk once you’re in the chamber. I should not that despite the rather sterile environment on Atalanta, it is likely that Avenger is not able to achieve such sterility. Your exposure has resulted in foreign infiltrates polluting Atalanta’s otherwise pristine environment.’

‘Oh.’ Brynn said. ‘That…makes a lot of sense. Um, yeah. I should.’ She moved from the galley to the aperture for Idris’ room. The sight of his room made her heart thump rapidly, so she hurried through into the chamber and practically jumped out of her clothes to get into the refresher. She stood and took a moment to get back her calm demeanor.

‘Please select a cycle,’ the automated voice said.

‘Hot…long…’ Her words came out in a groaning tone, and she sighed as the hot water flowed over her. The water was surprisingly comfortable. Brynn had grown accustomed to water temperature increases that consistently felt lukewarm, no matter how hot the water actually was. She smiled, pleased to find that the system had found such a perfect balance for her. She ran her hands through the locks of drenched hair and leaned forward until her forehead was resting against the wall, relaxing as the water ran down her back.

‘Ophelia?’ She said.

Brynn could hear her voice in her ears, but there was no image. ‘Yes, Mistress?’

‘Did someone else fly this ship…before Idris?’ The question slipped out before Brynn could give thought to it, but once it was out, she wasn’t sure she wanted to know. ‘Um, I mean…no, wait, you don’t have to answer that, I just…’ She stiffened, unsure of whether or not to keep questioning or drop it.

‘Yes, Mistress, my memory does not have information on Atalanta’s history, or who might have been the captain prior to Captain Chariton. I can tell you that Atalanta matched the standard design of most human, UDI military transports, like this one. Captain Chariton has made various alterations and upgrades since it turned over to him.’

‘Uh.’ Brynn thought she’d get more than that. Ophelia’s memory must have been altered. ‘Alright, I understand
.’

Ophelia’s voice eventually pierced through the long silence. ‘Mistress, if it would please you, perhaps if I provided a few choices for you, I could simply speak at length about some neutral topics.’

Brynn thought about it for a long moment, just standing in the hot water, her forehead and hands propped against the wall. ‘Yes. Yes, that sounds fine,’ she said weakly. ‘I think I’m just going to stand in the water for a while. I would appreciate if I could focus the rest of my attention on something else.’

‘Atalanta’s systems are more than capable of recycling the water being used at least as fast as it is being expended for your cycle. Though it is not recommended, it is possible for a user to utilize the refresher indefinitely. You need not be concerned with regards to any kind of drain. In fact, the chamber floor consists of a material that allows water to be absorbed and channeled back into the reservoirs.’

As Ophelia delivered her dissertation on Atalanta refresher systems, Brynn noticed that a subtle bout of lethargy and drowsiness was edging in on her mind. She closed her eyes for a long moment and realized she was starting to feel a bit of disorientation. It had been a long time since she had slept, but she didn’t usually respond in this way. ‘Ophelia…? I feel…strange.’

Ophelia stopped in the middle of her sentence. ‘Yes, Mistress? Is something wrong?’

‘I…I don’t know…I’m not sure. I feel…I’m starting to feel dizzy…and weak.’

‘Understood. Should I end the cycle so you may get out and lie down?’

‘Yeah. That might…be a good…great idea.’ Brynn stepped out, dripping on the floor, and got a towel. Once she had it wrapped around her, she stumbled a little as walked into Idris’ room and sat on the bed, thinking about the council of whoever they were and the argument she might have to make. And then near the back of her mind, hating Tsela and the captain and wondering if Idris regretted forfeiting his powers to protect her.

That train of thought led to her wondering if she could do the same. If Brynn herself offered to give up her powers, would they give him back? Could she do that? Would she, might be the better question, and Brynn had a vision of herself standing as a sacrificial lamb in front of an angry dragon.

As she fell back on the bed, her mind filling with flying dragons and sheep, Brynn felt a part of her wondering at the sudden urge to sleep and how intense it had become. ‘Ophelia…?’ She tried to scream the name, but managed only to breathe it. Her eyes shut, despite the internal battle between scale and wool.

‘Goodnight, Mistress. I shall be sure to wake you once Avenger has stopped.’

When Brynn woke, she had no idea how long it had been. The towel under her felt dry, and she became aware that she was sprawled on the bed. She sat up quickly, and looked around, but realized the mistake as she found herself falling forward. She frantically reached out and latched onto the bedding underneath her, steadying herself. The moment of disorientation and dizziness didn’t last long, but she was still aware of it.

‘Hello, Mistress.’

‘You!’ She screamed, shrilly. ‘You-you-what did you-?’ She stood, throwing the towel down in her rage and stormed through the ship, her long, loose hair still drying. ‘Ophelia, I can’t believe you’d do this!’ She felt angry she’d been lulled into a sense of safety. Not safe on either ship.

Brynn turned to look at the projection that was standing on the dispenser. ‘What time is it, anyway? How long was I asleep?’

The projection held up its hands. ‘Mistress, you were in need of deep, rejuvenating sleep.’ She sounded completely unrepentant. ‘It has been twenty hours since you lied down. I am now checking the Avenger’s location and how far we are from our destination. Please bear with me while I try to complete this inquiry.’

‘TWENTY HOURS?! What?! Complete the-? What are you talking about?!’ Brynn screeched. ‘You drugged me! Ophelia, I was trying to stay where I could be safe. Why would you do that?!’

‘My biometric sensors determined that your body was suffering the consequences of not sleeping or eating for almost an entire day. The solution that was recommended to me by my records was to allow you to consume some of the sleeping cakes that Captain Chariton had programmed into the machine before his departure. The predictions indicated that you would be fed, and be able to wash, before the effects of the additives would begin to affect you. Unfortunately, I neglected to consider the difference in body mass and metabolism, which I had not yet been able to calculate for your records. Now you have rested and you should still feel clean, despite the fact that you were lying on the bed without having dried yourself…or dressed, of course.’

‘Of course!’ Brynn laughed harshly. ‘Of course that would be the case! Why not! I don’t even know what to say to that!’ Still half screaming, Brynn wished she could slam doors in the ship. It was built so gently. It was hard to throw a temper tantrum when everything was smooth and the doors opened without the slightest touch.

She yanked on clothes, as she shouted at her, walking to the cockpit so she could get a glimpse of whatever was outside of the ship. ‘Do you know-have you completed you inquiry yet?’ Brynn was livid, especially since she felt better than ever. It was enough to make her pull her own hair out. In the back of her mind, she couldn’t argue that Ophelia had seen to Brynn’s needs, despite how violated she felt.

The projection appeared on the console next to her. ‘Yes, I have. Avenger reports that we are less than three hours away from our destination. Is there anything else I can do for you, Mistress?’

Brynn stared at her. ‘You’re not sorry at all, are you?’ She half accused, and dropped into the copilot’s seat. ‘No, I guess not.’ She realized her stomach felt empty again. It had been twenty hours since she ate. ‘Ugh. Ophelia, can I get the number to that machine to get something that will not put me to sleep?’

‘Certainly,’ she said simply.

Once the right buttons were found, Brynn had been able to polish off a fairly substantial meal. Now she stood in the refresher chamber again, looking at her reflection. She touched her tangled hair and glanced at the well-worn boots she’d been wearing. Ophelia had shown her how to utilize the full length of the chamber’s mirror, and once she could see herself from head to toe, she started trying to find something else to change into.

Ophelia was happy to accommodate her, digitally displaying potential appearances. Brynn pulled her fingers through her hair, tugging at it until it was semi-straighter and at least marginally neater. She took a strip of black fabric, tied the gentle curls of her red-blonde hair back and pulled it into a bow. Although her hair was still in the way, since there wasn’t much she could do about waist-long, tangled locks, at least away from her face.

She turned a slow circle, appreciating the precision Ophelia had used to cut, fit, and style her new clothes. Not only had she been right about the need for food and sleep, but she seemed to be able to provide something a bit nicer for her to wear. Going through the ritual of cleansing and grooming herself had centered her. She would go into whatever council and not accept no for an answer. She stood tall, shoulders back, chin tilted up.

‘These Sisters of Twilight are a true threat,’ she said, her voice even as she practiced in front of the mirror. ‘My Captain and I had the misfortune of falling afoul of one who referred to herself as a Mistress of Twilight. Her name appears to be Moranna…Moranna…’ She stopped. ‘Ophelia, what was it?’ She glanced over at the vanity where the projection stood.

‘Moranna Thannatos is the name that was given, Mistress.’

She turned back to the mirror, starting again. ‘Her name appears to be Moranna Thannatos. My captain sought to hide me from her w
hile she searched and looted our ship. He was forced to disclose my location, and after I was found, this woman spoke of other people whose Gifts she’d stolen, and demonstrated her own use of these Gifts she had taken. After injuring us both, she released our ship, useless as it was. No, she released our ship, our engines unable to be repaired by ourselves. If another ship had not been close enough to help, we would have suffered a slow and agonizing death. Luckily, we were picked up, and our ship was repaired. Our rescuers were soon attacked, however. When my captain tried to aid in the battle, he and more than twenty others were abducted, along with the ships they manned. Clearly, these Sisters are a true threat to not only our existence, but the existence of all those who desire to live in peace.’ Brynn bit her lip, repeating the words over and over in her mind. It was clear, concise, without being heavy handed…surely she wouldn’t even need to speak, but if she did, she planned to be ready.

‘Well, Ophelia?’ She said. ‘Any pointers?’

‘It is likely you will achieve the desired effect. If you are asking to speak before this authoritative body, your delivery seems likely to sway them.’

Brynn nodded. That was good enough for her. ‘Ok, we should be close now, yes?’

‘I shall check. Please wait.’ And with that, the projection disappeared.

Brynn sighed, looking herself over again, wanting to feel as confident as she looked. She frowned and looked towards the empty room, wishing she didn’t have to do this alone.

The projection appeared again, looking up at her. ‘Mistress, there is a communication request for you. Shall I route it to the cockpit?’

‘A…from who?’ Brynn looked down at herself, running her hand over the fabric of the skirt to smooth it once more.

‘There is a communication, from Avenger. Would you like to move into the cockpit to take it?’ She motioned towards the empty room.

‘Yes,’ Brynn said, and gave one last peek at herself before she moved out of the refresher room. She walked serenely to the cockpit, reminding herself that her outer calm reflected her inner calm. She was in control and rational. Once in the cockpit, she sank slowly into the copilot’s chair and waited.

Ophelia appeared on the console, motioned toward the screen where the communication would appear and where to look for the person to see her. Then she disappeared as Brynn moved to face it.

Kadri’s face greeted her on the screen. ‘Ms. Phytrelia, I wanted to let you know that we’ve been diverted. The Tetryndai and Felicitas have encountered the ship that attacked us. We’ve been directed to assist. I wanted to let you know.’

For a moment, Brynn couldn’t comprehend what the woman meant. ‘Diverted?’ She repeated, and realized that meant the ship that had Idris was going to be there, right there, next to them. ‘Yes, thank you Kadri!’ She said hurriedly. ‘I understand!’ Her heart raced. ‘Any other word?’ She asked, belatedly. ‘Of, you know, any of the ships that were taken…?’

‘No. Not yet. I will see to it that you are informed.’ The transmission ended.

Brynn sat there, her heart racing wildly. ‘Ophelia!’

The projection reappeared and looked up at her. ‘Yes, Mistress?’

‘If…If we are going to be…if we end up that close to the ship, the ship Idris is on, do you think we’ll be able to pick up his signal? I mean, from the…’

‘The subdermal chip. Yes, Mistress. It is possible that Avenger will bring us close enough to the ship to be able to pick it up. Might I ask: what are you plans if such attempts are successful?’

‘Well…’ Brynn hesitated. ‘Find him, of course. Find him and help him escape and come back to us.’

‘I understand, Mistress. May I ask, how do you plan to get aboard the ship? I am aware of the fact that you seem able to handle your own safety, under certain circumstances, but do you think you will be able to leave Avenger and get aboard Astaria without coming to any harm? Or, worse, being destroyed in the crossfire? And if you get aboard Astaria, do you think you will be able to handle the situation better than it was handled when they came aboard previously?’

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For this story theme, sex toys come to life. They have only one goal and that is to fulfill the purpose they were made for, and that is to fuck humans. As to how this happens and whether or not humans consent of course is up to the writer. As with most of my stories I leave this open to whatever the writers want to do as long as the theme is "Sex Toys Coming to Life". As far as what can be used as sex toys, I'm limiting it to things that are actually made to be sex toys "dildos, pocket pussies,...

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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

2 years ago
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The Barbie Lez Fantasies Week 66 Fool Me Fuck Me

Introduction: A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...

4 years ago
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A Chefs JourneyChapter 5

Rebecca - Starting to Heal School resumed, and I soon discovered that rumors of the Fosters and their sex slavery trade were all over campus. Since Monique and I lived just across from their house, we got asked question from the girls and had more than a few boys accost us, hoping perhaps that we would become their playthings. Monique had been like any other girl the previous year and thought nothing of wearing low riding jeans with a thong, but we both quickly learned that the boys would...

4 years ago
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Private Messages

inspired by a PM conversation (thank you Justin) He plays me with his fingers and tongue… lays me back on the bed and crawls upwards between my spread legs, his tongue dancing along my inner thigh as he moves upward… I’m a little ticklish.. so I squirm just a bit… release a soft laugh… reach down and touch my hand to his head… gently urging him closer… lifting my hips, I reach down…to spread myself open for him… trembling in anticipation… wetness slipping from me and down to my ass… ...

2 years ago
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Die Schffin

Nora Nauheim atmete tief und fest, ihre Augen waren geschlossen, ihr Kopf so weit nach hinten geneigt, wie es die Matratze, auf der ihr Körper gepresst wurde, es hergab. Ihre Beine lagen gespreizt auf den nackten Schultern des muskulösen Mannes, der mit seinem gigantischen Glied langsam in ihre Vagina eindrang. „Schau mich an kleine Schlampe!“, befahl er. Nora öffnete ihre verheulten Augen und blickte den Mann in sein Gesicht. Er grinste und blickte sie an wie Tier was er erlegt hatte. „Gefällt...

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The Way of WarChapter 17

They moved out at eight in the morning, following the faint camel track, at times having to stop to free either the three-tonner or one of the 30 cwt. It was slow going under the burning sun. But at last in the late afternoon they arrived at the Oasis which was set in a depression. About a dozen date palms ringed a pool roughly nine feet in diameter. It was almost sunset before the tents were erected and camouflage nets placed over them. Cookie and Bobby’s cook started to make a meal whilst...

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Showing off and using Dawn

I had known Dawn for years we had gone to High School together a long long time ago and we were both in our 40's now. Although we had never had a relationship, over the years become very good friends and now we had become fuck buddies. Sometimes when we were single and sometimes when one or both of us were in a relationship. We had kept this secret from everyone we knew, so all our partners friends and family just thought we were close friends. Dawn and I had the same adventurous and curious...

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My Aunt Linda

When I was twenty one years old I used to do odd jobs for my 55 year-old Aunt Linda, who lived up the road from us. (She was not related, but I always called her Aunt Linda). I used to paint, dig, move trash, cut grass, etc. for Aunt Linda during the summer. One Tuesday I was painting the side of Aunt Linda's house this terrible color gray that she liked. I was painting the cement foundation of her house and I was getting pretty tired of working in the hot sun. I stopped for a break and walked...

2 years ago
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Adventures in Aether

You stand in the town of Aether, a small town in the countryside. The streets are cobblestone with grass growing in strips on either side of the roads. You can see a few horse drawn carts, they look like they're carrying stock for the local market. You stand in the middle of the town square, it's busy with activity today as the townsfolk explore and mingle around town. The town hall stands proudly at the end of the square, buildings branch off either side to create the rest of the square. It's...

3 years ago
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Somewhere in Time Pocket WatchChapter 10

McGrew's last action nicked Jesse's humerus bone in his left arm. The bullet from McGrew's reflexive shot entered Jesse's arm midway between the elbow and shoulder. While the blast didn't shatter the bone, the glancing shot did cause quite a bit of damage. I was at Jesse's side in an instant. I quickly tore his shirtsleeve lengthwise up to the bullet hole. He was bleeding profusely right now, so I had Juan's boy run to get me a stick about a foot long. He thought for just a moment and...

3 years ago
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Bird SongChapter 38 Discovery

21:32, 7 September It had been a long day. Jamie and the girls hadn't slept at all, working through the night after meeting the first flight of expats at Glasgow Airport. Jamie had ferried medical staff from the airports to the Western General Hospital so they could treat the wounded from the 'last battle' and the girls had tried their best to be auxiliary nurses. Laura had been deeply affected by the experience. At first she had felt as if she was going to faint when she had to stand...

3 years ago
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Playing Doctor Ch 01

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Sandy Craig is a busy young woman. Her life is all about her work as a reconstructive surgeon and medical partnership. She doesn’t have time for a personal life, much less love. Keven Braddock is a well-to-do artist on the rise...

3 years ago
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Parting of the Ways Part 3 the Byrne Saga

Chapter 7 The Finn Family, with the exception of the Vega and Peterson families, arrived back in Boston without much fanfare and broke apart for the next few days as each of the branches unwound and relaxed. For some it was the calm before the storm of summer jobs. For others, it was gearing up for their own big vacations that let them enjoy themselves without children for the first time in years. One of those vacationing families were the Porters. The Porters were a newly blended...

2 years ago
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Driving Men To DistractionChapter 10

"Damnit, Barry, you're not serious!" Cari stared at him, as he eased his '69 Chevy from the main highway onto a dirt road. "Yes, I am. I thought the idea of getting away from town for a weekend at the lake would be nice. And since Dr. Charles offered to let me use his cabin, I didn't see any reason not to take him up on it," Barry said. "But why did you invite Chance and Tanya?" She suddenly felt cold and frightened. For two months she had successfully avoided seeing her brother...

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The First Time

**** the names have been changed to protect the NOT so innocentKay and I had been married for twelve great years. Kay was 22 and I was 23 when we got married and neither of us had had very much experience with sex before we were married. The first few years of our marriage was spent Learning together about sex and what turns each other on. But as the years past it seemed like we had tried and done almost everything that two people could do sexually. Although even after twelve years our sex life...

2 years ago
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Punishing Rachel Part One

Introduction: This is my first attempt on any kind of site… Ive previously only written stories for individuals on a personal level. I hope you guys like and I welcome CONCTRUCTIVE criticism and live for praise ???? (The.Aftermath) I shouldnt have liked it… There must be something wrong with me… Rachel stares off into space, the person complaining in her ear about her cell phone fading to an incoherent mumble as shes swept up in thoughts of what happened over the weekend. Flashes of memory...

2 years ago
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In Bed with Julian

Hey it's me Wendy Carson. My fellow shutterbug and best friend Kristy Garrison are doing another exciting photo shoot for Fantasies for Women magazine. We're doing a cover and a photo shoot for the mag's "Bedroom Issue" which features articles and such for about everything to do in the boudoir. We couldn't be more excited to do the shoot with none other than my favorite male model (and every Playgirl reader's wet dream) Julian Fantechi! When he introduced himself, we were so thrilled to...

3 years ago
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Favorite Aunt Ch 8 Revised

Illusions Ben went in to the kitchen and noticed the back door was open but the screen door closed. The slight movement of air through the opening smelled of earth, grass and flowers. The musty smell dissipated quickly and he took a couple of deep breaths. Jean rounded the corner into the kitchen. "I opened the windows in the bedrooms to let the place breathe some and clear the air." She said and then noticed him standing at the rear doorway of the kitchen. She came up behind him...

4 years ago
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Servicing the House Hold

I was heading to my friend's house to watch their house while they were out on a vacation. I was going to get paid well and could do almost ANYTHING I wanted. I drove up to the driveway, typed in the pass code to the gate, watched as the tall metal gate swung open gracefully, and drove into the long winding road. The road went on for about a quarter mile surrounded by large blushing trees and a fence. At the end of the road rose a three story house with millions of windows and a porch covering...

2 years ago
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Timmys big day

Ever since my early puberty I had been plagued by dreams and fantasies of a world where depraved older ladies, for their sheer amusement, kept me in bondage dressed in the most feminine of girl's clothes and high- heeled shoes and then laughed at my pretentions of ever being a boy again. In said scenario I was a toy for their perverted sense of amusement but these fantasies still thrilled me with strange delightfull emotions. To think of myself dressed in the pretty dresses and...

2 years ago
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My Cum Slut

Part 1I come home from work and tell you that I have plans for you tonight. I ask you if you’re hungry for cum, a lot of cum. Your eyes get big, and you say, “Oh yes! I love cum. I always want cum, you know your cum is the best.” You come close to me, breasts rubbing my chest as you cup my big balls and then slowly stroke my large cock. I laugh and tell you that I know that and that you’re the best Cum Slut any man could want. I rake my hand through your hair and pull your full lips back to...

2 years ago
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At 23 Still Virgin

Hello friends my name is Suraj. I m 23 years old. Lived in Nashik district . About few days ago i came to know about this site. And now I am the big fan of this site. I read most of the stories and I also want post here something like that. Namaste dosto maine abhi meri padhai puri ki hai aur job searching kar raha hoo. Jaise ki Mere story ka title hai usi tarah mai abhitak vergin hoon maine abhitak sex nahi kiya hai. To aap soch rahe honge mai yaha kya kar raha hu. Mai aapne college ke dino ke...

2 years ago
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My 1st Lez Experience

all of you my first lesbian experience and how it let my hubby and I to the amazing world of groups. It all started when I had just finished school. My cousin Shaily had moved with us and we had taken admission to the same college. Shaily and I always got along famously. I was an introvert while she was very outgoing. I was naive in matters of sex. She introduced me to porn movies and a dildo. Whenever we had the house to ourselves we would put on the "dirty" movies and...

1 year ago
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Mom loves it

By the time I was 18 my mom had been married 4 times and divorced just as many. For as long as I can remember I have listen to her getting banged. Sometimes she would yell so loud I thought she was getting killed, but she was just cuming. When she married the 4th one I would get up at night and watch them fuck and suck each other.I would get such a hard-on watching her suck his cock. She would suck his load and he would scream you are going to kill me, but that wouldn't stop her. Mom never had...

Incest
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sons girlfriend fun

Hi Hun Hope you had a good night sleep well and I’ll see you later love Michelle xx I boiled the kettle and made myself a cuppa and chucked some bread in the toaster I then turned and made my way upstairs taking two at a time reaching the landing I made my way to the bathroom and turned the taps on. I pulled my t-shirt off over my head and removed my trousers now semi naked I ran back down stairs as I had heard the toaster pop up. I buttered my toast and ate it as I stood in my...

4 years ago
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Waiting Tables

It's not about work in a restaurant, it's a story about us serving a10-person dinner party...naked.Chapter 1Ever since my first time, (which was withMelissa Malone), I've justloved sex. Well, I'm a guy and, I suppose, most of us do. But, I gotreally lucky on my first job after college when after working for twoyears, a new college grad hired on, Alexis Brown.Oh, she was nice. Pretty, blond, fun, sparkly personality and, as Ifound out on our second date, loves to fuck. Well, even more, she...

4 years ago
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How I became a Voyeur Part 2

This is a continuation of my true story. You should read the first part before reading this chapter http://xhamster.com/user/icancu2/posts/499483.htmlMy timing seemed to be getting better over the next several weeks Almost every time she would go to get ready for bed I would sneak up the stairs and get a glimpse of her either in her bra and panties of if I was too late in her short night gown. I can still remember each time, her standing there in her white panties blue panties and pink ones....

4 years ago
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Chatting at the Office

Jessica always wore nice but conservative clothes to work.   They didn’t do much to show off what looked like an incredible body, but didn’t necessarily hide it either.   I’d walk by her desk several times a day jus to get a whiff of her perfume or a glance at her cleavage or her neck. We were civil to each other, even friendly, but we rarely went past that professional barrier.   I’d laugh and kid around or at least I’d try, and she didn’t seem to mind the occasional joke that was a bit off,...

Masturbation
3 years ago
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Shamus JournalsChapter 35

I watched as the SWAT team gathered up the prisoner along with their own wounded. They wasted no time getting them all loaded on the chopper and flying out. I watched as Preacher's Huey landed in the front yard of the smoking house. His team climbed down and came over to us. "Preacher, I want this whole front area cleared of any booby traps. I am not going to let those women out of there until I know it's clear. I also want your pilot to go back and get loaded with the bottles of water...

3 years ago
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crossdresser fantasy

hi - my name is franny and i am a pantyhose addict - been that way since puberty wearing my mothers clothes - but lately, i have really indulged myself with buying spree at macys - loading up on hosiery . shapewear . dresses and heels - can never seem to satsify my fantasy of transformation to a woman - what would really put me over would be to entertain horny men and it might go something like the following wishful thoughti like meeting others on line who have the same passion i do for...

2 years ago
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My Dark sexy Aunt

Dark busty Aunt This is a real incident that took place in the year 2008 Dec. I am 27 from Blore and I had visited Mangalore for my vacation. I was eager to meet a lot of my old friends after many years including my neighbours. The story is about one of my neighbour Aunt, Sheela who is 42,pitch dark, busty figure with boobs protruding out of her blouse and a lovely ass. No fats but just perfect curver for a lady of that age. Sheela’s husband is a music teacher and consumes a lot fo alcohol. She...

Incest
2 years ago
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Jimmy and Michelle Ch 01

Author Notes: This is my first time at trying a porn type story. There maybe the need for some editing, but I decided to go ahead and post it. Enjoy! -=-= As I working on some paperwork at my desk, I heard the sounds of some women’s high heels walking in front my desk. So I looked up to see who it was. It was Michelle. When I saw it was Michelle let out a smile as she passed my desk. Michelle saw my smile as she passed my desk, and once she passed it she started to work her ass hard to make...

3 years ago
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Chelles Day Off Part Two

Michelle was standing in her bedroom, fresh from the shower and examining a plain brown package that had just arrived from a mail-order "adult novelties" company. The arrival of said package had been a surprise (in more ways than one!) as she had apparently placed the order some time ago when she wasn't exactly sober. Drunk, alone, and horny. she thought, which in a way summed up how a lot of her weeknights were spent. Her boyfriend's work schedule kept them apart enough that they mostly just...

Toys
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Escaping the Streets

True Story: I've had my share of difficulties in this life and then some. But I've survived. Had to sell a little pussy and suck a few dicks. Kept my self clean, but it's not a good life. Every man thinks it's a great life, but for a woman it's not. Been robbed a few times, but nerver beat up.So one afternoon I'm a little, innocent looking black girl waitint for a city bus in a bus stop shelter in Richmond, Virginia and this white guy stops his car to ask for directions. Found out pretty...

4 years ago
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Anything Goes

Anything GoesFaith squirmed under Dawn's scrutiny. Reflexively wriggling away from the younger girl as they roosted over the coffee table, languidly lounging on the sullen couch. The television puttered even in neglect, displaying a cartoon regarding a nautical sponge. "Are you wigging on me or something?" said Dawn, intently studying the slayer.She laughed timidly, forcing her body to stop easing towards the opposite direction. "Of course not, Dawnie," she sputtered, gritting her teeth as she...

2 years ago
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My New GirlFriend Pegged

We have been doing strapon play since we met, but I have always been limited to a small dildo. We had found one with a small head that vibrated and it has brought great pleasure to both of us.My new Girlfriend, however has been wanting to use larger dildo's on me, both for her pleasure and to get me prepared to be fucked by a BBC which is one of her fantasies. We have been trying to stretch my ass, and she has a black dildo that is much larger than our normal strapon. We had tried it a few...

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