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When I met Magnus I thought he had less charm than a speed bump. For the first month, after he was contracted on a freelance basis to take care of our computer needs, I believed he was a total prick. His only redeeming quality was that he was unbelievably good at what he did and our computer problems were sorted out in no time. When you are good at what you do, eccentricities will always be overlooked.Magnus was not the world’s most attractive man, but he wasn’t butt-ugly either. He was a solid...
Gay MaleThe Revenge of Magda by: Dr. Phil (2010) The vampire Magda looked disdainfully down at Ronald as he knelt naked on the floor of the crypt. His teeth were chattering and his hips involuntarily humped back and forth, as if contact with the thin air alone could mercifully give his pathetically engorged little cock the friction it needed for the release it craved. The release that he was about to sell his soul for. Poor chubby...
Harry It had been difficult, but he’d avoided drinking too much the night before. That said, there was some question as to the specific amount which would qualify as ‘too much’. It was a slippery variable. So, Harry was hung-over, just nowhere near as hungover as he’d been other mornings. He lay in bed, surrounded by bodies, and dreaded moving. Bladder aside, he wasn’t sure there were any valid reasons for him to move any time soon. If they wanted him at the wedding, they could damn well...
I’d had a thing about Maggy since we were youngsters. Steve was the younger sister of my best mate Pete, who was exactly the same age as me. She was developing into a very fit young woman. At the time she was about 5 2 tall and I was 5 6. She had short dark hair, a trim figure, a great pair of boobs that were developing nicely and a prominent tight ass. There were five siblings in the family. Dorothy was the eldest, Pete came next, then Maggy who was a year younger than Pete, then Jack and...
found this wonderful story about a white boy with no purpose in life, and not knowing his true destiny to serve as a dominant Black Man's pet. I only wish I could have been found like Danny, and had my life give the purpose to be a Snowflake for a Man like Master Shabaz. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Danny Sullivan planned on spending the long Thanksgiving weekend with...
Maggots By Bill Hart Another one. Don't they ever get tired? There was once a time when I despaired over getting no responses to the stories I posted on that Internet bulletin board. But after the responses finally started coming, I just sort of figured out I'd been kind of lucky. At that time at least I wasn't beset by people continually saying my shit stunk. And just how did they ever know with certainty that someone else's shit was any more or less fragrant then...
the last time that i played with maggots i find a medium size maggot to play with on the garbage, i was looking for more to play but i didn't find any other so i run to the bathroom and pull my dick out that it was hard already, so i tuck my dick opener and i penetrate my dick very deep so i started to feel a little pain because the dick opener was hurting me a little bit so i take the maggot that was moving like crazy on my palm and put it on the head of my dick, so i waited to see if the...
Raven hair and ruby lips - Sparks fly from her fingertips. Witchy Woman, by the Eagles, was playing on my car radio while I waited to enter the parking lot of the convention center behind a long line of cars. I had missed the previous, Classic Car Expo and had booked that Friday off months in advance to ensure I wouldn’t miss this one. Seeing the dream machines I dreamed of as a kid still excited me. The convention center was buzzing and bustling. Classic Rock n Roll songs filled the...
Supernatural"Close your eyes, concentrate on the rose. Look at each individual petal, how they curl out to form the flower, how they overlap each other. Think of how the stem attaches to the rose, the leaves angle out from the stem and the thorns attach. Now with that picture firmly in place sprinkle a few rose petals in front of you and push with your mind. Push the picture from your mind into the hand that held the petals." "Now open your eyes and look at your rose." said Master Clarisse. As she...
Trapped in Magenta: It all started one Friday night. I had gone to a bar on the edge of town with my girlfriend Janet and one of my friends called John and his girlfriend. I was a struggling writer. My friend was an accountant. My girlfriend was a student I picked up one day when I was running a creative writing class at a local College. My friend and I had grown up together. I had been at the bar when "she" arrived. I got to the table just to hear John say, "It takes a lot of...
July 23, 1997, London, England “I’m still married,” I replied. “But I won’t say ‘no’.” “If there were anything more obvious in the universe than that, I’m not sure what it might be!” “I’m not quite sure how to take that,” I replied. “How I meant it!” I chuckled, “Sadly, I’m not a mind reader. That said, I do recall that three years ago when I said ‘I hate fucking lawyers’ you corrected me by saying I would like it a lot, AND you said you would like it, too. You also said married guys...
WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and strange ideas. It has only the strange things that dribble from my head. If you are not old enough, mature enough, open minded enough, and especially not smart enough to stop reading should you find yourself becoming offended viewing such a story, don't! I hereby grant permission to post this story, make it available for download, or send it to a one or more of your kinky friends, as long...
This is my first posting of a non-erotic story. This is actually a story taken from a new Matchmaker Bandits novel I currently have being edited. I have removed the Bandits and adult content leaving this, the PG-13 rated version. After four attempts, I have found all the errors I could. Please let me know what you think of it, rate it, leave feedback (even bad) and point out errors if you find them. *********** This story is fiction. According to my internet search, there is no town in...
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It had all been heavenly when they first met; she thought he was Mr, Wonderful. How he excited her with all his plans for a rosy future. He was the rising star at Filberts a financial dynamics firm. He was told on good authority once he settled down with a wife he would quickly become part of the top management team. She admired him so much; an orphan child practically put on the streets when he was 16. How many kids that age and without any family could have made their own way in the world?...
The morning sun was heavily subdued as it tried to shine through my window. It was early and I had rolled over to cover my head. Brushing against Mandy's fur-lined form reminded me of her predicament. I wasn't in the mood, but then, what would really be accepted as sex between us? I pressed up close to her and she snuggled back into me but kept sleeping. Reaching around, I ran my hand over her body. The areas not covered with fur were baby soft and cooler to the touch. Her nipples hardened...
Hard Hal's Homage by Pamela [email protected] On a beautiful spring Sunday morning Hal and Debbie rode their bicycles on their favorite path around the town where they lived. The cherry trees were in full bloom and there was an intoxicating fragrance in the air. Hal felt deliriously happy since it was their first good ride of the season, and he was madly in love with Debbie and it was such a pleasure to be spending a romantic day with her. On one part of the route that...
Book Two: Magic's Clash Chapter Six: The Grieving Mage By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Journeyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, Magery of Thosi My head lay on the rough wood of the table watching the retreating barmaid. The world was blurry from my drinks. I couldn't believe this day. How could it keep getting worse? I failed my test, I lost my dream, I was broke, and now I owed an inn money for food and drink. They would throw me in...
SRU: Sexual Magnetism By A. Coward Jack turned the corner in the mall and opened the door of what he thought was a small electronics parts store. "Welcome Jack." said an old man in that appeared to be wearing a bathrobe. "Hey, where did all the electronic parts go and have we met before?" "Jack, for various reasons, I have subspaced the store that is usually here and I am a wizard. The paths of the arcane do at times provide me knowledge like that you are Jack and you...
I was thirty five and looked maybe sixteen when I left Mage Seth. He had been my master since I entered puberty at ten. Now I was a master and a mage and going out into the federation. Mages were not popular so I did not use my mage name when I left. I did use a little magic to change a few things when I decided to join fleet as an officer. The training was physically demanding but not as bad as mage training. I went through basic and the basic officer course before going to a company as a...
"Thank goodness it's Friday," said Mary. "You got that right," added Kevin. Mary and Kevin were on their way to dinner and then to a movie. They both had had a grueling week and looked forward to a relaxing evening out. It was July, it was hot and Kevin had begun to perspire. As Kevin fiddled with the truck's air conditioner Mary went down a mental list of restaurants that the couple liked. Kevin couldn't help noticing Mary's sexy legs as he adjusted the air. They were covered...
They filed into the room. It reminded Jahn of a bank vault with lots of boxes in little Pigeon-holes. Each wall displayed a different set of boxes. Since he was on the right side, he stepped up to the boxes and laid a hand on one. “Novices boxes,” he told the group. They were not what he needed. He moved to the back wall and touched a new box. “Boxes for shield mages,” he told them. “Why does that one glow?” Snorre suddenly said and walked close to one of the boxes in the wall near where...
Hey, guys, it’s been a while, for those of you who don’t know me go check out my stories. So I have been busy trying to finish off my education and get a job and just somewhat sorted now but that is enough about me. This is the pilgrimage continuation with my cousin sister Namitha. I hope you guys enjoy for this is a rollercoaster love story. For context read the first story. Family Pilgrimage turns into sex mania with smoking hot cousin sister I felt my heart drop as I walked away from her,...
IncestThe PartyIt wasn't one of those noisy and over the top costume parties rather it was a relaxed and leisurely get together of professional-looking people. In no circumstances could it be described as stiff, nevertheless, it represented a somewhat sober image to be called a party. The food and drinks were impeccable and even the pickiest of picky people would find it hard to complain about it. The lights were comfortably bright, not too harsh for the eyes, and neither so dim that you would have...
Journeyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, Magery of Thosi My head lay on the rough wood of the table watching the retreating barmaid. The world was blurry from my drinks. I couldn't believe this day. How could it keep getting worse? I failed my test, I lost my dream, I was broke, and now I owed an inn money for food and drink. They would throw me in debtor's prison. I would have to perform menial, manual labor until my debts were paid off. I would wither away in drudgery. I deserved it. Tears...
She was born Elizabeth Margaret Manchester. She'd never known her mother as her mother had died during childbirth. Her father, Edward Manchester became both Father and Mother to her. English immigrants, her grandparents had come over from England at the turn of the century, along with their son Edward, who would one day become her father. Named after both her mother, and her grandmother, her father had nicknamed her "Maggie". The same name he had affectionately called his wife for so many...
MAGGIEA PACK STORYGunnar paced through the small house. He had been in Maggie’s room, the one with the big bed next to his. It was his favorite when Maggie was gone. It was his favorite because it was strong with her scent. The clothes she had carelessly discarded on the chair and floor, the bedding she usually fail to straighten after getting up. But mostly the clothes she left behind. Sometimes, Maggie would come home to find some of her clothes mysteriously on Gunnar’s bed. It wasn’t...
Bad Reputation Maggie Bartowski looked up from checking the corn in her father’s fields as the government transport made a perfect landing in the yard in front of the farmhouse. Her older sister, Stella, stepped from the craft and, seeing her, waved. Maggie trotted back towards the house. Stella had been a government official for nearly ten years now and this was her latest official errand. The township had advertised in the colony for some young men to come and help the farmers throughout the...
"Put it against the wall" I told the two guys who carried in the dresser." I went back to hanging the pictures on the wall. Tom came in with two suitcases and asked me where I wanted them. "Put them on the floor in front of the bed. When you bring in the stuff on hangers just put them in the closet." When I finished with the pictures I put the suitcases on the bed and then emptied them into the dresser drawers. Tom and the other two guys – Mike and Phil – brought in the rest of the...
Never Insult a Kinky Female Magician By: Kittie Bigracks Hi everyone, this is erotic material only suitable for those old enough to read it legally and accepting enough to enjoy it. That being said, I love hearing from those who read my stories. Please leave some feedback or write me directly at [email protected]. Your thoughts and ideas inspire me to write more and, honestly, get me really hot. ****************************************** I stepped into the theater and...
Helen and her 14 year old son, Mark were sitting on the sofa when Helen showed Mark what she found under his bed."Do these pictures excite you," while flipping through the pages that displayed naked women? Mark couldn't believe this was happening to him. He was totally embarrassed that his mum had found his stash of porn magazines. To sit here and have to look at them with her, well it was just too much! He was snapped back to reality when she asked, "Do these pictures excite you?" "Um, I don't...
I set the phone back in it's cradle amazed that I could finish the conversation seeing that Maggie had pulled down my pants and briefs and was tickling my cock with her tongue. Just little licks and tiny kisses that got me rock hard - which was just to amuse herself until I finished talking to her mother. "Wanna see my tits? You got to see everything else before." Maggie said and didn't wait for the answer. She began unbuttoning her blouse while dancing around the small motel...
I first saw Maggie on the train going downtown. She sat across from me as I read the paper. I glanced at her when I thought she wasn't looking. She was stunning with short red hair, t-shirt and jeans which molded perfectly to her body. What really attracted me to her were her green eyes. During the ride, I kept glancing at her by looking at her reflection in the window. With five stops left before the final station I introduced myself (Rich) and we found out we only lived...
During that week I learned how to use my fine, new rifle with its heavy, octagonal barrel. I soon found that with patience, correct elevation and the proper rest, I could hit almost anything I could clearly see, so I decided that instead of having Felicity dragoon another foolish male to her doorstep the next Thursday, I would bag my own. I hated soldiering, but I enjoyed hunting. When I told my pillow mate of my plan, after we were able to get our breath and speak rationally to each other,...
Something I competed for a class. My classmates seemed to think it was good, so I decided to post it, just for kicks. ————————————————- I’m running, running for my life. Branches whip my face as I stumble up the steep incline. My sandals long gone, sticks and stones rip my feet to shreds. I gasp for breath, my side burning. I have to escape, but I hear them closing in. Their torches flicker through out the forest, casting eerie shadows on the ground. I wince as I plunge onward and something...
Most people have a very strange idea about 'witches', like witches are all women, or witches worship the devil. Poppycock! All of that tripe was propaganda propagated by the Royalty of Europe, when it became fashionable to be a Christian, and to prove it was bad to be a witch, they were pictured wearing a broad brimmed conically shaped hat, when all of the fashionable people wore a conical hat without a brim! Big Deal! Witches are people who practice the religion of Wicca. The basic...
I first saw Maggie on the train going downtown. She sat across from me as I read the paper. I glanced at her when I thought she was not looking. She was stunning with short red hair, t-shirt and jeans, which molded perfectly to her body. What really attracted me to her were her green eyes.During the ride, I kept glancing at her by looking at her reflection in the window. With five stops left before the final station, I introduced myself as Rich while we chatted. We discovered that only a mile...
TrueThe war started with Kane invading to find and seize the ancient Ori emperor's mage diamond mine. Since then it has expanded to them trying to seize the whole country and invade Sax. Most of the fighting has been in the north but recent sightings have some of their army moving south. Even as an apprentice mage I knew I would never be that strong. Even a minor mage had more magic than me. I was only a hedge mage and barely above the simple tricks of a witch. My master was very smart so...
I had one tour in Clar behind me and joined the Jade Dragons. They were special operation teams that went into the jungle or forest to hunt the enemy. In a few cases across the borders in Rus or Nees. With the new war waging in the north, Nees had not attacked openly but they were striking across the border. We had to keep soldiers along the western border of both Clar and Han. To make matters even worse Nees seemed to have more mages that were developing new weapons or bombs. I was in a four...
As the sun set around the world that day, no one could have known that it would be the last dusk the species Homo sapiens would ever see.Least of all me, who did not have the privilege of witnessing it, having been sucked into some unknown dimension after three nights in the underground temple complex of a demon-worshipping sex cult. I stood before the object of their devotion, in the shadow of the horns of a creature straight from a black metal album cover. Constellations streamed out in...
HorrorClarissa Douglas heard the phone chime from the nightstand and mentally growled in anger. This was ridiculous -- they needed to let her husband have one night's sleep in peace! He'd been called out four times in four days now in the middle of the night. You know your husband is exhausted when he wants you to sleep with him by wrapping your body around his and willing him to sleep. Now, lying on her back, she rolled over and again put her hand on his shoulder in silent communion. The phone...
"Ah, magic." The ebony skinned man thought as he sat back in the generously stuffed chair, "It makes all of life's desires possible. And what I desire now is food and drink." As if on cue the doors to the den opened and in stepped an albino beauty. Nearly white locks tumbled past her shoulders in thick curls. Pale, almost invisible grey eyes stared at him defiantly; her deathly white skin was accentuated by the deep purple silk dress she wore. The tight fitting, low cut gown emphasized...
Hi everyone! I am Prasanna. I didn’t mention my name in my past 2 stories. I work in the film industry, as an assistant director. I am based in Mumbai and currently shooting a film in Mangalore. This is an incident which happened after my escapade with Nisha. Suddenly my company in Mumbai wanted me to come back because they were having some issues with contracts. So I had to fly back. We were on a 4-day break as the art department was building a massive set. And we were expecting a few actors...
I doubt that most men start out their marriage wondering what it would be like to see their wives making love with other men. Most come to the realization that it would be great to observe her only after events and circumstances bring them to that point. I am an exception. I knew that I wanted to watch my wife with others even before I met her. The story I'm going to relate will be considered somewhat sick buy some, but real life has never been accused of being pretty and I learned a long time...
Note : This story is work of erotic fantasy only! My story begins when I was just 18 years of age. Other lads used to comment on the size of my prick. I used to wank three or four times a day trying different things like cutting a peach in half and rubbing my prick in between. Another favorite was one of my sister’s teddies. I put a split between the legs and used to hump it making sure I pulled out before I shot my load. Anyway back to when I was 13. My aunt on my mum’s side had just got...
IncestHomage Synopsis: This story is different from my other work. It is an homage to a fellow author. As an homage, it is written to emulate his style, structure, and thematics. If you want to know more than that, you'll have to read the dedication. Dedication: For me, the internet was a great boon, as I imagine it was for many of the people that read my work. My first foray into it took place when I was still too young to actually be visiting the kind of sites I saw, but that only...
Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Journeyman Faoril – The Golden Hunger, the Nimborgoth The spurt of hot cum into my pussy triggered another orgasm. It was a small one do to my exhaustion. I had cum so many, many times this night, letting pirate after pirate fuck me. Use me. The pirate atop me grunted, his eyes rolling back in his head. I stroked his pectoral muscles as my cunt spasmed about his dick, milking out his cum, joining the dozens of other loads that had emptied into...
These events took place a few years ago , in my friends house.My mate Rick lived with his dad , his parents where separated and I used to quite often crash on the sofa there on a Saturday night . Rab was always a good laugh and I got on well with him. His dad had a fuck buddy called Maggie who was pretty hot I guess we'd call her a GILF these days . I was too discover that she was a horny bitch . When me and Rick would arrive back from the pub after we would have a few more drinks with Rab and...
I met Maggie while doing work for a senior citizen couple Donna and Tom. We were introduced and she winked at me.There was some thing about her even though I knew she was much older than me.Maggie has silver short typical old lady hair.Her face told me she had to be in her mid 70's but her body didn't.She was wearing tight jeans and has a nice shaped ass.Her blouse was a little tight which showed a pretty nice set of tits.She looked to be in very good shape.She also seemed to be a very...
In a valley far to the north, cradled between the frozen mountains of the Freljord, lived a very special community of creatures. Akin to massive bears that evolved to resemble humanity, the Ursine are a secluded tribe of spirit warriors known for their savage efficiency in combat. For hundreds of years they waged wars in the Freljord and the lands beyond, where they were respected for their strength, but today they live a tranquil life of seclusion away from the petty squabbles of the world....
FantasyThe story is based on Chris Leeson's "Eerie Saloon" captions. Chris has been acting in a role somewhere between editor and co-author. The basic idea was his, but the embellishment is mine, so I'm probably to blame for whatever you don't like in the story. Tales of the Eerie Saloon -- Mixed Magics By Ellie Dauber (c) 2002 Thursday, July 20, 1871 Shamus looked embarrassed. "Well, to tell the truth, I did make it one time before, back when I was about twelve and still living...
Karl woke with the dawn, the habit ingrained over the years. Quickly rising he shivered at the touch of the cold stone floor. It seemed sticky. His feet were freezing to the floor. The cabin was usually cold in the mornings but this was unheard of. He shuffled to the stove. Yep, still warm. He opened the damper, stirred the coals awake and stoked the firebox. The splits started to flare to life as he slammed the door and opened the airway. He would have heat soon. He used the thundermug, filled...
Tales of a Mad Morphing Mage by Troy Troy was a wizard by both training and choice of profession. He had acquired the nickname "Mad Morphing Mage" because of his enjoyment of polymorphing spells. Silly people, just because his beloved female cat Diamond used to be a male orc named Gutsplitter, that did not mean he was a polymorphing nut. So what if he had four wands of polymorphing, so what if he had a talisman of shape shifting. He just found these items useful. ...
Where to start? The beginning I suppose. I was a late starter – 18 years old when I finally got my first shag (which to be honest was nothing special – a d***ken affair after a party). Up until then it had been a reliance upon my right fist and the porn of the day – back then we had to be content with a copy of Mayfair or Men Only, and very occasionally a rare porn VHS video. Today’s youth don’t know how lucky they are with the likes of XHamster etc. to satisfy their viewing needs. A bit about...
Where to start? The beginning I suppose.I was a late starter – 18 years old when I finally got my first shag (which to be honest was nothing special – a drunken affair after a party). Up until then it had been a reliance upon my right fist and the porn of the day – back then we had to be content with a copy of Mayfair or Men Only, and very occasionally a rare porn VHS video. Today’s youth don’t know how lucky they are with the likes of XHamster etc. to satisfy their viewing needs.A bit about...
http://xhamster.com/photos/view/1192501-19663866.htmlOur story tellerhttp://xhamster.com/photos/view/1192501-19663867.htmlMaggieIt had been 12 days since I had runaway from home, what was I thinking? I was only 18 yet I thought I could make it on my own with only $228 and my looks, how wrong i was. The plan was to get out of Macon, away from my parents, head to Atlanta and hopefully find work, stripping, modeling, anything that requires a slim body and good looks, I have always been an...
Margret had never seen rain like this. She had lived her whole like within a twenty-mile radius. She was a rancher, there were still a few left in Northern California. She had been caring for horses since she could walk and had been raising cattle since she had married Ben the month she graduated from High School. She stood on her porch watching the water fall from the sky and roll down the slope in front of their small house. She still called it their house. He had passed almost two years ago...
“Wait, where’s Hermione?” said George, who was having trouble coping with time and reality shifts. George was a teenager in an office. “This is the reality when you don’t go to university. You started in the office straight after school didn’t you?” “Yes” “Yes, there you are. There’s your uncle with his bottle in the cupboard. You have to love him, he thinks no-one knows. But everyone keeps an eye on him and makes sure he doesn’t do anything too bad. And he’s good with the customers....