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He was nervous, and she liked it.

He was so cute.  But of course he was not just cute; he had a hard young body that her husband no longer had… or ever had, really.   Actually, it had been a long while since she knew her husband's body in any detail. The last time they had “sex” was on their anniversary last year, but it was in the dark, and more of a yearly traditional bedtime ritual than a romantic encounter.  Her husband’s body was probably flopped onto that hussy presently for all she knew.  But she did not care.  All she cared about was making this boy hers… again… fully this time.

"T-take it off?", he asked weakly.  

He was standing shirtless in front of her, with his grey eyes pleading for permission and reassurance.  His straw-blond hair was tousled from her acute urge to grope and grab him in multiple places at once.  He was panting quietly through his full lips that were made a little fuller by her passionate nibbling.  His hands paused right above the waistband of his briefs, which brought her attention to his defined abs.

“Yes, of course.”  She smiled, almost slyly.

She grabbed his hands and pulled him in closer, close enough for both of them to feel the heat emanating from each other's body, but just far enough so that the eager participant threatening to burst forth from his briefs was just a hair-breadth away from touching her.  It had all escalated very quickly, from light touches with lips and skin, to the needy/greedy grabbing-petting-devouring.  In the midst of all this sensual activity, his eager participant had awoken abruptly, rising to full attention with a rapidity often seen from men so young.

“Or I could take it off for you…” she suggested, smirking.

He gave a nervous smile back, and took one step back to allow room for himself to strip off his last piece of garment.  There was a brief hesitant pause before he fumbled a little with his underwear, his nerves and his fully erect member, which was straining against the cottony fabric, both worked together to sabotage a normally easy procedure.  But after the momentary struggle, his penis sprang forth with a triumphant bounce, and his briefs slid down easily before being tossed to the side nearby.

He stood there, a young but fully grown man, his athletic chest quietly rising and falling, his sex proud and erect, and yet he hesitated.

“Don't worry, we'll take it slow,” she reassured him, knowing exactly what lay underneath his hesitancy.  Their last intimate encounter had not lasted very long.  But she blamed herself a little, because she herself had been caught up in a youthful frenzy, moving much too quickly, and she knew that a young man’s lover must not move things along too quickly, lest things end prematurely.

She caught a glimpse of herself in the bedroom mirror.  She was in her bra and panties, having disrobed during their foreplay.  She liked what she saw.  Three months ago she would not have been able to say the same. There was really not that much difference between then and now, on the surface. She may have shed a few more pounds since then, but, really, the difference she saw was seeping outwards from within.  Three months ago was when she found out about the infidelity - multiple...  Three months ago she was a victim, a former prize, a wife no longer needed, a forty-year-old toy waiting to be discarded.  Today when she looked in the mirror she saw an avatar housing a goddess within, a queen who was finally on her rightful throne, a mistress deserving servitude, and a woman deserving pleasure.  

“Come help me with mine,” she said.

He stepped forward obediently.  He fiddled with the bra’s closure a little before gently uncovering her breasts.  The sudden coolness made her nipples even harder.  He delicately threw her bra on the bed.  He then proceeded to finish his task and gingerly slipped off her panties. She helped by stepping out of them. He tossed the panties on the bed and stood to admire his handiwork.

He marveled at the sight of her body, as if it was the first time he ever saw her naked, as if it was the first time he ever saw beauty in this life.   

“You're so beautiful…” he said with quiet amazement.

She glanced at the mirror again and she saw that she was glowing even more.  Her faintly flushed skin caught the light and shone subtly, but the goddess inside her was screaming bright.  Her curves seemed curvier, her breasts fuller, her waist tighter, her hips more voluptuous.  Her frown lines were smoothened.  The small lower abdominal fat pouch she obsessively went to the gym to get rid of seemed minuscule now, and she deemed it’s existence a sign that she was of a healthy weight, and not anorexic like those poor girls on the cover of magazines.  All her imperfections were now perfect.  She saw what he saw: she was beautiful.  She was not entirely sure of it, but his fully erect penis looked even more engorged now, at the sight of her naked.  It also seemed to be pulsating with a restless energy, wanting and needing her attention. At the sight of his abject admiration of her, and because she gave herself permission to be beautiful, she became wetter.

She took his hand and led him to the bed. She climbed aboard first, on top of the covers, and lay on her back, propping her head up with a pillow.  She then spread her legs wide and beckoned for him.

“Lick me,” she instructed.

He climbed on board and crawled towards her.

“Right here?” he asked like a schoolboy asking his teacher.

She spread open her lips a little and pointed towards her clitoris.

“Start here. Gently first.”

He leaned in and took over the task of keeping her vulva spread so that she could rest her hands and enjoy completely.

He began licking her rosebud, gently, as she had instructed.  She experienced a warm, wet, light, ticklish pleasure.  She let out a soft sigh of satisfaction.  It had been a few years since she had experienced the unique pleasure of a man's tongue, and even more years since she had been given oral pleasuring with such willingness, instead of as a hard-fought bargain.

As the gentle lapping of the tongue continued, the sensation gradually became heavier, and the intensity of the pleasure slowly increased as well.  He instinctively increased the strength and speed of his tongue to match the shifting phases of pleasure she experienced.  He then began including more and more regions of her vulva in his tonguing pattern, and also began to invade deeper and deeper into her vagina, spreading her opening ever wider in the process.  He gave attention to each part for a moment, then moved onto the next, with a seemingly random pattern, lovingly attacking whichever part he remembered, lingering for as long as suited his fancy - clitoris, labia, clitoris, inside, labia, inside, clitoris, inside, clitoris….  It was not the mark of an experienced lover; it was his first time performing cunnilingus.  However, his eager ineptitude gave her a distinct endearing pleasure that fluttered from her heart to her loins.  She let him go on like this for a while before she gently positioned his mouth over her clitoris, silently indicating that he should concentrate his efforts there.  Her hands remained on his head, with her fingers softly clasping his hair, holding on for imaginary support, as if to brace herself against the onslaught of sensations.  She let him perform his sensual task for some time, letting the pleasure build and build inside her.

When she looked down, she saw the top of his head just above the horizon, moving with subtle dips, up and down.  The sight of him hard at work to please her, and the sound of him slurping and savoring her added such a rush of emotions and sensations to her already brimming vessel of pleasures that it overwhelmed her a little.  She was not used to this.  She held on for as long as she could before she had to stop him.  

“Let me do you at the same time.  Lie back,” she said.  He did so.

She gave him a pillow to prop his head up, then she climbed over him and placed her sex right over his face, and positioned herself over his.  He began eating her again right away.

At his unhesitant and immediate resumption of pleasuring her, she developed a strong urge to ask him a question, even though it meant leaving herself at his mercy.  She hesitated for a second, pushing down past hurts caused by a neglectful husband.  Then she screwed up her courage, lifted her pelvis up from his face and looked down through the opening of her thighs towards him so that she could read his expression.  He looked at her, wondering what the matter was.

“Do you really like my pussy that much?” she asked.

He looked from her eyes back to her vagina, as if to study it carefully before giving an answer.

“I love it. It's beautiful.”

Her throat became tight.

“But doesn't it smell? Doesn't it taste bad?”

“It smells lovely, and it's delicious,” and he pulled her ass down so he could resume tasting her. At those words, she choked back a quiet sob.  She did not know if he was telling the complete truth, but she did not care.  To be treated so gently when offering up such an awfully intimate and vulnerable part of herself was just too much sweetness for her to defend against.  It had been a very long time since she last felt such achingly delightful giddiness.  She called it Love in her youth.  Love not just for the other person, but also love for oneself in loving the other and in being loved.  She took it all in, and let the warm, soaring feeling shoot through her whole being, so that her whole body was affected, from her head, which floated amongst the clouds, down to her sex, now flowing uncontrollably with honey.

She lunged at his erect penis with unstoppable gratitude and took the whole thing in her mouth, almost all the way down to the hilt, nearly choking on it, but let up a little at the last second before she did.  He gasped at the sudden warm, moist, wholly encompassing pleasure.

She made sure it was all tongue, lips, saliva, and no teeth as she bobbed up and down on his shaft fervently.  She wanted to give him exquisite pleasure, a reward for his services and a gesture of appreciation.

His sex had remained rigidly at attention through the whole time he was pleasuring her, waiting faithfully for its chance to join the foray.  It was a testament to the magic of masculine youth - a precious and fleeting commodity for the male gender, as it is an unfortunate but commonly accepted fact that such power and stamina leaves the man much earlier in years than the woman's taste for such sexual vigor leaves her.  A woman can handle and enjoy spectacular and inspirational sex up until the end of her fertile years, and often beyond.  And in some women, their need and yearning for such loving can wake up in unexpected stages of their lives, such as in this case.  Married for two decades, virtually sexless for the last quarter of it, and definitely loveless for the past three months, she found her sexual self suddenly awake from a long slumber, and she felt the furious goddess within her demanding to be loved.

As she continued her erotic onslaught, his fully erect manhood seemed to draw from that endless pool of magic called youth, and swelled impossibly in her mouth to an even larger size, as if there was a being expanding inside it, wanting to break free, a being that had no qualms about stretching the penis to bursting in doing so.  Whether the increase in size of his penis was imagined or not she could not say for certain, but what was certain was that she was killing him slowly with sexual pleasure.

She felt a pitying victory when she noticed he gave up his increasingly pathetic attempts at continuing his sensual task, as he could no longer muster any strength or focus to keep his mouth on her sex.  Her oral loving of his manhood had reduced him to nothing more than a shell of a man, a squirming pile of putty, capable only of lying there to receive agonizing pleasure.  This gave her a sadistic sort of satisfaction.

His warm, throbbing rod kept her mouth completely full, and she delighted in feeling that bulk in her mouth, her womb twitching with every pulsation of his sex, and honey continued pouring from her flower despite the cessation of cunnilingus.  

But then she felt him begin shuddering, almost imperceptibly, and she woke herself up from her erotic reverie and immediately ceased her attack on his penis.  She had almost forgotten...  A few more moments of her merciless work on his sex, and it would have been disaster.  She would have to slow things down in order to enjoy him fully.

She returned to lying on her back, her head propped up on a pillow at the head of the bed, and she placed another pillow underneath her sacrum so that her womb was angled invitingly towards him, and she spread her legs.  

Without needing instruction, he crawled towards her, set himself up over her, and gently lowered himself onto her.   He stopped right at the entrance, resting his sex there, enjoying the warmth of her womanhood.  He looked towards her, and waited for the command.

“Go ahead, give me your cock.  Slowly.”

With that he began invading her slowly, his penis sliding in easily from the excessive natural lubrication, and inch by inch he began to fill her up.  With every inch, she felt more and more complete, and he more and more at home, finally housed inside the dwelling he belonged.  He paused when he had buried himself all the way to the hilt inside her, and they both enjoyed an exhilarating feeling of fulfillment.

He then began a slow rhythmic pumping, in and out.  She placed one hand against his lower abdomen as a reminder and barrier against him picking up speed.  She used her other hand to start playing with her rosebud.  She fingered herself with ever increasing intensity, and with varying motions.  She knew reflexively which pattern of clitoral stimulation to perform in order to keep advancing to the next stage of sexual pleasure, due to the unfortunate fact that she had a lot of practice satisfying herself alone in the recent years.

And thus, she traveled swiftly on her journey of the senses towards the ultimate destination, his steady rhythmic pumping serving as the engine and vehicle, and her fingers serving as the navigator, guiding her ever closer.  

Only once in her journey did she have to stop; she broke out of her ecstatic trance to weakly place her free hand, which had begun clutching at the covers and bedsheets, back onto his abdomen to remind him to check his speed.

“Slow…” she breathlessly uttered.

He had forgotten her commandment momentarily, caught up in a whirlwind of pleasure.  Watching her face and body contorting in ecstasy, her moans of satisfaction, the sight of her naked womanly body underneath him, her warm, snug sheath enveloping his manhood… all the assaults on his senses threatened to drive reason from his mind.

He obeyed her command and slowed his rhythm, but it was obvious to her what a tremendous struggle it was for him to keep from attacking her sex the way he really wanted to.  She was almost ready for him to let loose his pent up sexual energy.  Just a little while longer…

And then she saw it. Not far ahead. The precipice.  Her destination

She stared straight into his eyes.  

“Fuck me,” she quietly commanded.

His thrusting immediately picked up speed, and there was an excited relief in him, as he was finally able to join her on the last leg of the journey.

“Faster,” she said, louder.

“Harder!” she demanded, louder still.

With every command she gave, his thrusting became quicker, and the penetration deeper, until every thrust was a battering ram against the gates of her womb, wielded by a bloodthirsty reproductive army demanding entrance to her fertile lands.

“Fuck me!”, she screamed like a mad woman, driven insane by pleasure.

And so he did.  Merciless, powerful thrusts.

She saw that they were both hurtling towards the end.  It was a neck and neck race.  It was impossible to tell who would finish first.

She had stopped touching herself.  It was pointless; there was just too much pleasure already.  Her hands were grabbing and clawing around uselessly, sometimes at the bed, sometimes digging her fingers in him.  She clenched and unclenched her fingers as wave after wave of delightful, exhilarating, emotional, warm, soothing, exquisite sensations hit her.

She opened her eyes to see he had changed.  No longer a boy, or even a young man, but a demon.  His expression was remorseless, angry almost. He was driven by only one purpose: to do as he had been hardwired to do from birth, to ensure the survival of his genes, to invade her womb with his essence.  He would not obey her now; nothing could stop him from fulfilling his instinctual mission.  A sheen of sweat glistened over his taut muscles, and his athletic form now seemed elevated to the status of a Greek legend.  She happily withered away under his magnificence.  She was no longer in control.  She belonged to him now.  He grabbed and groped her in all the places he desired, without needing her permission.  Fondling her breasts or squeezing them tight, pinching her nipples, gripping the side of her haunches as he rode her hard - whatever suited his needs.  He dominated her so that she could recede into the comfort of submission, just as she had hoped to do in the darkest recesses of her femininity, just as it was meant to be.  

And so she took it all in one last time - the supernatural beauty of his godlike body, the piston-like thrusting, the thundering of his pelvis ramming against hers, the occasional sloshing and suctioning sounds of love juices mixing and genitals playing, the grunts and growls coming from the beast on top of her, the multitude of incredible sensations, and the fantastic feeling of freedom in relinquishing control.  And with that, she leapt... soaring over the precipice, and into the crevasse...  Right at that instant she heard a guttural scream from him, and she immediately felt the flowing of warm liquid inside her stuffed receptacle as he jammed his manhood all the way in, delivering his seed right to the doorsteps of her womb.  That was the last thing she was aware of as she fell into the crevasse... falling, falling into the void.  And then, for a fraction of an eternity, there was complete nothingness…

Then, out from the dark, silent depths of space, from the very core of her being, a spark.  It expanded at a velocity beyond human imagination, filling her universe with a blinding light in an iota of a second.  The Big Bang had begun.  The Big O.  ORGASM!  Not the little ones she treated herself to when feeling alone and sorry for herself, but the real deal.  The type of climax only achievable by a man making genuine love to her.  The type of climax she had almost forgotten existed.

And with that she returned to Earth from the cosmos, back to reality.  She was slammed back into her body and instantly experienced an indescribably painful pleasure.  It was searing and holy, and much too divine for a mortal.  She screamed in torturous ecstasy, as wave upon wave of heavenly sensations wracked her body, and she bucked and squirmed and writhed.  

He was not faring much better than her, as he continued to quiver and whimper while unloading the remainder of his seed into her.  The pulsations from his penis and the warm liquid leaking from it delighted her womanhood.  In turn, her receptacle began treating his manhood to a massage, squeezing it gently with rhythmic contractions, all in welcoming preparation for her womb to receive his seed.  And there was a lot of it; she could feel a small amount of the warm sticky liquid leaking out already, even with him still inside of her.  Her strict insistence on prolonging the pleasure benefited them both, as it not only allowed for the cosmic orgasm in herself, but also a satisfyingly powerful ejaculation in him.  And so they held on to each other for dear life, each experiencing their own hellish paradise, but each needing the other there to experience it.

Then it was over, at least for him.  However, she continued to bask in the warm, glowing comfort of her orgasm’s aftereffect.  He flopped onto his back next to her, exhausted and satisfied, as she lay there contented, still feeling faint reverberations of her climax.  

“Did I do good?” he asked sheepishly.

“That was the best sex of my life,” she answered honestly.  He smiled proudly.  She smiled back at him, idly fiddling with his hair.  He was so cute.

They lay there for a while, spent, but happy, and at peace.  The afternoon sun floating in from the window added to the serenity.

She then pulled the covers over them both as their bodies began to cool, and they rested comfortably in each other's arms.  They were both sticky with drying sweat, and there was a large pool of semen that had leaked out from inside her, covering her crotch and wetting the sheets, but neither of them cared right now. They just wanted to continue with the peaceful contentment.

Just as she was wondering whether they would fall asleep, she heard the garage door open.

Time stopped...

Then it very quickly resumed.  Everything came crashing down.  Her husband was home early.

She stared at her lover and saw him wide-eyed with panic.  He was frozen.  So was she, on the outside.  Inside her, however, eons seemed to pass in a fraction of a second - thoughts flashing through her mind at light-speed, too quickly for her to even register what she was thinking.  Guts churning, heart racing, she tried to muster up logic and reason to come up with a master plan to save herself and her lover, but all the blood had been shunted to parts needed for physical survival, and none was left for intelligent thought - fight or flight.

The intensity of the crippling adrenaline rose to such a level that she could take no more, and she just gave in.  She gave up all hope of escape, and it felt a whole lot better.  A catharsis.  An enema for the mind.  An extreme and paradoxical reversal of the fight or flight response that left her even more useless than before.  It felt good.  She was totally devoid of any useful thought.  All she could think about was crawling back inside the peaceful contentment she was in right before her husband came home, and to stay sheltered there.

She did not want to try anymore; she sought euthanasia.  She was just going to have to get caught.  She did not have the will to change her fate.

[To be continued...]

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I'd originally intended to make this story a lot shorter, but after several problems at the start, the story just seemed to demand being made longer. I know that even more could be added at the end, but I decided to leave it where it was for now. Blessings of the Goddess By Morpheus Larry jangled the set of keys in his hand, carefully examining the old door in front of him, particularly the rusty padlock. Obviously not many people had been through there in awhile, which made...

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Goddess

“From Dallas, Texas, the flash apparently official, President Kennedy died at 1 p.m. Central Standard Time, 2 o’clock Eastern Standard Time, some 38 minutes ago.” He’d submitted his short story to her. No request for a picture. No request for the compulsory autograph. He’d not sullied his correspondence with such. Just the manuscript he’d labored on in a plain manila envelope. He’d expected no response. The sending of “Goddess” was his reward. It took all he had to drop the envelope in the...

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The Rise Of The Futa Goddess

In an undisclosed part of the world a Goddess sat upon a throne shimmering with flawless golden tan skin with flowing ravenous red hair and built as the Goddess traced her hand down her tight stomach feeling the muscles sending shivers down to her thighs while the camera began to pan down to a golden tan rock-hard cock with pulsating veins while her cunt glistened with her slick womanly fluids… Where do I begin some say the Beginning is always a good place to start so where do I begin…? My name...

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The World of Erasthay the Son of LustChapter 42 The Goddessrsquos Perilous Offer

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Drakin Castle, the Haunted Forest Fear poured through my body as I faced Throwia. The Goddess of Strife and Suffering sauntered forward, her large breasts...

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The Serpent and the Goddess

Asiara grinned to hear the clank of her body guards’ armor as they marched beside her. They had all insisted on coming to this parlay fully armed in their thick suits of metallic scales and face covering helms, but as they walked through the rapidly approaching dusk, she couldn’t help but think that it far too warm and pleasant an evening to be trapped within such restrictive armor. Of course, on one hand, she could hardly blame them – they were about to walk into an enemy camp, enter the...

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Submissive Cum Laude Chapter 2 Goddess Brianna

It had been a few weeks since he and Bethany stopped seeing each other. They'd had many hot sessions together over the course of several months before parting amicably. Bethany had taken an interest in another submissive. While Alex missed the touch and taste of his first Femdom girlfriend, he didn't want to be clingy or get in the way of her fun. Besides, Alex was as eager to submit to other women as she was to dominate other men. Now that he had some experience in BDSM relationships, Alex...

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Goddess Initiation

A full moon hung heavy in the summer night sky. It was like a scene from a moviebut the reality of it was brought home to Graham by his heightened sense ofarousal and the majesty of the individuals before him. He had been selectedfrom a long list of applicants to witness a special ceremony like none other.The Southern Regional Obeah Society was having a rites of passage ceremonyfor one of its most exalted members. To the outside world, the organizationwas nothing more than a Black BDSM group...

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Last Goddess and her Last Worshipper

Prologue: Once upon a time, far away across the sea, there was a rich land. There were thick forests, green fields and silvery rivers. The soil was fertile and freely gave of its bounty to the people. The seas around the land were teeming with all kinds of fish. Gold, silver, copper and tin were readily available to be forged into beautiful jewelry and dangerous weapons. The residents of this favored land simply called themselves "The People." The People were farmers, fishermen, hunters,...

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The Goddess and the Bet

One night, we are out for an evening on the town. After a few drinks, we decide to have a little competition and bet between a game of darts, shuffleboard and pool. We decide the winnder of the bet gets to pick something they want for the evening and the other has to agree no matter what. It sounds fun and intriguing as we go forward. The first game is shuffleboard and neither of us is great at it but I’m able to squeak out a win and when it goes to darts, we play for a while and neither of us...

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The Goddess the Eunuch and the Harem

The Goddess, the Eunuch, and the Harem A cruel prince made a mistake when, Naively, he let a goddess, Dressed in nothing but a headdress, Join his harem, that she, his sin Against his women, could avenge. Many times, one might imagine, He regretted his decision, For, by it, he was sorely singed! She was beautiful, and, in truth, The prince, a jealous youth, proclaimed: "He who cuckolds me, and my name Taints, shall be repaid, tooth for tooth And eye for eye; those who defy My...

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Worshipping a Goddess ndash a pervrsquos steps to ecstasy

I’d never have dreamed it when I was younger, but I’ve managed to personally worship 4 Goddesses – and on two occasions my Goddess was accompanied by another Goddess. First of all, you need to know what a Goddess is, or rather who She is. Without that you’re never going to manage it. Second, read my ‘Perv’s Guide to Girl-Worship’ – failing to follow those steps is likely to mean your worship will be cut short. How do you find a Goddess? That depends I guess on exactly what it is you’re looking...

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My weekend with Goddess Riya and Goddess Anita

My Goddesses wanted to spend few days with me. So they decided to go for a weekend trip for 4 days to a nearby hill station, Mahabaleshwar. Only we 3 travelled to Mahabaleshwar. We reached there by 5:30 PM. Being a hill station it was quite cold there but my Goddesses asked me take off everything and stay naked until we left the room. It was 4/5 hours long journey so my Goddesses were tired, they asked me to give them a massage. And yess I was strictly kept in chastity. We then had late night...

2 years ago
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Saved By A Goddess

Tyler Dawson is a successful stunt coordinator for some of Hollywood's largest films until an accident at a remote location leads him to sacrificing his life to save an ancient goddess who he had mistaken for his beautiful wife. She offers to save his life but some sacrifices would have to be made in order to do so. If he had known, he might have said no but then again she might have said yes. Saved by a Goddess By StefB Chapter One Dani kissed me lovingly before she...

4 years ago
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Celtic Goddess

Hi I am here to share some of my fantasies, who I am and what I am is unimportant I’m sure lots of you will work it out, enjoy.     I woke this morning at 6.30 to the normal annoying buzz of my alarm; alone in the bed again, but that is not a problem. The point I have reached in my life has been hard fought and definitely worth it.   I had a normal, well normalish child hood I grew up in a small village on the edge of what was an heavy industrial area but the recession had...

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The Golden Goddess Returns

The Golden Goddess Returns Part 1It was very quiet in the thick carpeted hallway along Mahoney row of the big industrial company as a medium build man with salt and pepper hair moved along, glancing at the doorways as he walked slowly down the hall to the end office, marked as, ?Vice President Marketing. Miss Kay Sommers.?The door was open and he stood in the doorway listening to the conversation that the blonde headed woman was having while sitting with her back to the doorway. She wasn?t...

4 years ago
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BayleyPatra Goddess Beside Me WWE Diva Fanfic

by Nikolai Blagov DCBO$$ from wrestlingffp.forumcommunity. netAnother first person POV story, especially for the Bayley fans here, who would enjoy this fanfic.You watch a horror movie all alone, as suddenly Bayley comes to you.Bayley: Hey… Whatcha watching?You: Oh, just watching some Friday The 13th.Bayley: Friday the 13th…...Odd title…...wait…..this isn’t a horror movie is it? I told you before how I feel about horror movies…You: Well, it’s not really….Bayley: It’s not? You promise? Scooch...

2 years ago
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The Sailor and the Sea Goddess who ruled him

Each fondle, sigh, and bat of her long eyelashes was leading the pirate to madness. Did she even KNOW? Warmth was now the very least of his problems; Calypso was like a blazing fire, searing all of his body, continually stoked within him by her ministrations. She shimmied into his lap gracefully, his hands sliding down to nestle in her falling chiton.Her thighs squeezed Ragetti snugly."Cozy?""Fabrizio, you are so smug. But yes…"At this Ragetti relaxed and let his eye lavish her form. It was...

1 year ago
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Geek GoddessChapter 3 Kevin

As I ran out of Amy's apartment and down the stairs, I realized that I left my books behind. I decided that there wasn't anything I really needed and hoped that Amy would bring the books to class on Tuesday. I walked over to my house and saw my roommate Walt laying around in the living room. I said "Hi," to Walt and walked toward the stairs. Walt laughed and said, "Why are you wearing the same clothes you had on yesterday? Spend the night with some hot babe, or did you just spend the...

3 years ago
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Helping the Goddess

HELPING THE GODDESS By Geneva A young Viking in the Varengian guard of the Byzantine (Eastern Roman) Empire is accidentally changed to a woman by a spell he finds in ancient temple ruins. Haephera, a priestess of an ancient cult in the Genoria province of the empire, finds that they can be of mutual help. START Haephera looked out of her window onto the main street, then over to the market in the square, both bustling with throngs of people. Genoria's prosperity had brought many...

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Venus Goddess of Love

Chapter 1: I Meet the Goddess “Venus, goddess of love?” I stared at the picture of the small figurine in the book I had borrowed from the library. “Nothing like the Venus de Milo I’ve seen in another book,” I thought. She was beautiful even if she didn’t have arms. This one had ballooning breasts, huge thighs and buttocks. Her hair covered her face like a woolly cap. I read the caption that told me that “Without fertile women, no primitive band of hunter gatherers could hope to survive.” ...

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As Always My Goddess

Author Notes: This is actually one of my first erotic stories ever written. It’s something I came up with when my last girlfriend asked me why I don’t write romantic poetry for her. Since I suck at poetry, this is what she got. (Yes, I have her permission to post it here.) That said, this story is actually quite sappy and there’s a ton of flowery language that I don’t ordinarily use. Otherwise, I’m happy with how it turned out and it’s a nice change of pace from my usual writings. ~~~~~ ...

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Goddess of the Moon

Goddess of the moon By Keterra Sands Copyright c 2000 by Keterra Sands all rights reserved [email protected] This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is unintended. This story contains adult situations, describes sexual activities, and deals with changes of gender. If such material upsets you, or if it's illegal for you to read this - DON'T. This is a story of ancient powers and magic. A young man sets out to find a fortune using...

2 years ago
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Club Goddess

Warning: Story is twisted and wrong. Certainly not suitable for immature eyes. I can't claim it is EXTREMELY original, as avid readers in this genre will recognize similar elements. But I have tried to make my fantasy a little different; hope you like it. Oh: and feel free to butcher me in the comments. I'm sure I deserve it, if only for the title. CLUB GODDESS By Philosopher1112 At the edge of downtown, towards the south where the bridge crossed the Thames, he first...

1 year ago
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My Nylon Goddess Chapter 2

MY NYLON GODDESS - CHAPTER TWO Note to readers: Thanks to everyone who encouraged me to continue this tale. I hope you enjoy the new episode! ================================== "Alannah." As I trudged down the street, school bag slung awkwardly over one shoulder, it wasn't just the books that weighed me down, or the reminder they gave me of the evening I would have to spend doing homework. I'd had a pretty miserable day, all up. There'd been the usual low-level bullying, nothing...

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The Professional VictimChapter 2

All the way there, she chided herself ... she HAD to get control! She HAD to find out how he took those girls! She HAD to get some sort of physical evidence that she could go to the Captain with! But when they were there, she found herself wishing that the walk had lasted longer. She wished she could feel his arm around her just a little bit more. It was a Victorian home that had been converted to an office/apartment combination, and he led her upstairs. The apartment was immaculate! She was...

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Thorvik Kabot SuccubusSlayer in The Golden Webs Of The SpiderGoddess

Illuminated by torchlight, Thorvik Kabot's strong Nordic physique was an impressive sight and a testament to the purity of his lineage and breeding as he had the strong, battle-scarred muscled body of a barbarian with the chiseled facial features of a nobleman with a strong brow, prominent nose and striking blue eyes and a head of curly blonde hair. Thorvik's manner of dress was simple. Leather boots, loincloth and his shoulder-scabbard, which held the legendary succubi-slaying holy...

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Muscle encounters 9 Goddess Heather Clean up

Muscle Encounters 9- Goddess Heather Clean upBy lilguy Goddess Heather finds her slave didn't clean her house right and punishes him.www.goddessheather.comGoddess Heather came back from working out a gym for 2 hours. She had a tightwhite T shirt, clinging to her tight busty body. The shirt was showing off hertight abs, showing layers and layers of sculpted muscles. Her blond hair wascut short showing off her beautiful face and piercing eyes. The sleeves wereshort so people could see biceps....

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Gods of GardheChapter 5 For The Goddess

"You gotta admit one thing, Stan sure went out in style," Chad commented sourly after a careful search through their binoculars disclosed no signs of life amidst the wreckage. "Gilson may have thought he was getting the best of Stan, but it sure didn't do him a whole lot of good. I suppose that the explosion might have come from Gilson or one of his men screwin' up, but my guess is that Stan set it up somehow." "Yeah, but now we're stranded here! How are we gonna we get back home?"...

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Goddess Rhiannon

Collusion - Narrator "Hello?" Rhiannon said into the receiver of her cell phone. "Rhiannon, it's Dawn. We have this year's candidate. Where and when can we meet to discuss things?" Dawn Whitham asked. "I'm in the middle of teaching a class right now. I'll stop by your tattoo parlor on my way home. Will that be soon enough?" Rhiannon asked, warily watching the children for signs of impending riotous behavior. "Sure, no great hurry. I'll see you then," Dawn hung up, went out to...

4 years ago
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Temple Of The Forbidden Goddess

THE THREE BANNERSThe sky was turning grim and grey with distant thunder and lightning. The three banners flew defiantly against the raging wind as armored spearmen began to assemble behind them. The iron-serpent, wolf and the bleeding lotus had finally come together to demolish the temple. The sound of war drums echoed as troops formed into battle lines. Archers took their positions behind the kneeling spearmen and armored cavalry rode forward to assemble near the flanks.Temple of the forbidden...

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The Desires of the Goddess Adelaide Part 3

Angel had dressed as smartly as she could to answer the call of the Goddess Adelaide. Now as she stood before the door of what she knew to be the Goddess’ special chamber, she wondered if a fitted black silk blouse, a tight black leather mini skirt and high heeled leather boots struck the right note. Perhaps she should have searched for something more humble. Her outfit might suggest she saw herself on an equal level to the Goddess, rather than as her possession, her slave. She bit her lower...

BDSM
3 years ago
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Goddess Revenge

My Goddess had an untimely sexual, sensual yet unwanted visit from her spineless former fucktoy. She allowed this and that for fun but knew in the back of her mind she had revenge planned.He has a new girlfriend yet was entering the Goddess lair for brief primal release and lust fucks. His draw to her was purely sexual and she didn't understand why he would break into her apartment and forcefully take her just to feel that perfect pussy again and again. Yeah that Pussy is perfect, addictive and...

2 years ago
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Goddess Revenge

My Goddess had an untimely sexual, sensual yet unwanted visit from her spineless former fucktoy. She allowed this and that for fun but knew in the back of her mind she had revenge planned.He has a new girlfriend yet was entering the Goddess lair for brief primal release and lust fucks. His draw to her was purely sexual and she didn't understand why he would break into her apartment and forcefully take her just to feel that perfect pussy again and again. Yeah that Pussy is perfect, addictive...

2 years ago
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My Nylon Goddess Chapter 10 Final

MY NYLON GODDESS - CHAPTER TEN "Darling," I called, "have you seen my earrings?" "Which ones?" the familiar voice floated up from downstairs. "My favourites - you know, the golden ones, with the Celtic knot design? I wore them last night to the party - but I can't find them." "I'll have a look around." As I waited for any news of success I studied my reflection in the mirror. The eye makeup was heavier than usual, the dark, smokey look almost Goth-like, and the lipstick a...

1 year ago
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Lady Jena the Goddess Domme

Lady Jena, the goddess dommeJena is a professional domme. I didn't know it when I met her. At the party of a mutual friend where we met, her roving eye caught my roving eye, and I was drawn to her. It may have been her late thirties demeanor that attracted me, or it may have been her blonde hair, parted in the middle and curled under just before it reached her shoulders; perhaps it was the boots she wore - they looked good on her. She had the look of a woman of authority - an executive...

2 years ago
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Saved By A Goddess Gifts

This story takes place immediately following the events found in the story Saved By A Goddess. It is highly recommended you read it before starting this one. Saved By A Goddess, Gifts By: StefB Edited by Sylvan Goddess and LorasPa (Thank you both so very much) My mind was racing as I walked outside to enjoy the peace and quiet offered by the massive front porch of the rural cabin my wife I were temporarily sharing. I looked over the quiet lodge while sipping a cup...

3 years ago
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The Goddess Of Chainmail Bikinis

Earon chuckled to himself. Which certainly was quite normal given that he was a young trickster god. But today his chuckling was a little more profound. He was sure that today's prank would be his best one yet. Not that it was hard to prank mortals. But still, he tried to beat his previous best. That is what trickster gods do. He really had to stifle his chuckling as mortals drew near. A group of adventurers. Two of them women. Perfect for his goals. As they drew nearer Earon checkes...

3 years ago
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Revenge of a Goddess Part X

Revenge of a Goddess, Part X By Limbo's Mistress Chapter Nineteen It was the barking of the Douglas' dog that woke me up. I pulled the covers from over my head and winced, squinting at the strip of harsh sunlight that drifted in though the gap where the blinds were broken. Pushing my blonde hair out of my face, I sat up, rubbing at my eyes. For some reason, I felt a lot more tired than usual. I flopped back down on the bed, throwing my arm over my face and thinking about doing...

3 years ago
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Dream girl the birth of a Goddess

“Who are you talking to Chad?” Oh god theirs only one person I know with a voice louder than an opera singer, my best friend Stacey. “No one, I’m just talking to myself.” I barked embarrassed by my bad habit of talking to myself. “I was reading a post on Facebook.” With that gentle and warming smile of hers she just giggled and said, “Sure but did you know whenever you lie your voice gets low?” “Did you hear about that rumor that’s going around school?” I asked trying to change the...

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