The Nest
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Monday morning Susan woke late, at least for her, feeling like she had the flu. Her nose was stuffed, her eyes were red, her body hurt, and she felt groggy. She had not slept well, at all. She had lain in her bed, crying for hours before falling asleep. After an hour of sleep she'd wake and see the empty side of the bed. She'd burst into tears, crying herself to sleep again. It was a cycle that repeated, throughout the night. She glanced at the empty place on Irving's side of the bed, and...
"OK Pilar, let me get this straight, PLEASURE’S NEST is a bar where middle aged women go to meet boys for sex?""Hey, Jewel! it isn't k**dy porn, they have to be twenty-one to get into the place. Other than that, yes you have it right, it’s fun and with no commitments, except for safe sex."When Pilar saw the wispy smile cross Jewel's face, she knew she had convinced her, she told her she would pick her up at ten. She didn't mention that she needed her to be her wingman but she would find out...
I was up late one night watching television and came across an old movie with Sophia Loren in all her "nubile boobs and big bottom" splendor doing her best to keep a straight face playing the role of a housekeeper on a houseboat. It was the most terrible of plots and the storyline was totally cliché but the film revolved around her personality and it was quite enjoyable. I remember her down on her hands and knees humming a silly tune that made no sense and all I could focus on was her...
He walked up from behind and put his arms around her shoulders, lifting one finger to her lips in that universal sign. "Shhh!" She immediately stopped wiping the plate dry. "What?" she whispered. He brought his mouth down close to her right ear. Close enough that she could feel his breath caress the lobe. "Do you hear that?" "WHAT?" she whispered. Her ear was tingling pleasantly, but what was this about a strange sound? He moved his head so that his mouth was now hovering next to...
I awoke at dawn and eagerly got myself ready. I had a good feeling about the day and was raring to go. My muscles were aching slightly after the exertions of yesterday but after a quick stretch in the shower I felt rejuvenated. The Captain ate her breakfast in silence and I did not feel comfortable bringing up my issue of being the only person who got punished for Holly. Surely, Holly getting punished for Holly would be fair also! I cleared up the breakfast things and was outside the...
Tammet checked over his shoulder, for the hundredth time. Today was the day he’d been preparing for. He looked around the forest again, making sure none of his captors, or a stray hunting party, had followed him or happened upon him by sheer luck. A light wind made the leaves overhead rustle like a soft summer rain. Sunlight filtered down through the leaves upon his long straight black hair. He reached into the hollow of a long dead tree to retrieve the items he’d carefully stowed there...
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. Always look both ways before crossing the pond. Beware of geeks bearing gifs. An answer known is a power broken. One man’s crisis is another man’s narcissism. This space to let. Preface:...
— David Tyler slapped my cheek a few times to bring me to. ‘Kid. Kid.’ I shoved his hand away and buried my face into his shoulder. I was awake, damn it. ‘You gonna walk? I might have a bit of trouble carrying you.’ Still drowsy and lethargic, I managed to get out of the car. I wasn’t in such excruciating pain, I felt a little more like myself. I wanted to figure out what was going on. I tried to pay attention to everything. It was early morning. Summertime brightness could be...
— Violet Things were going to get sorted. Slowly, maybe painfully. Not likely to end up perfect, but at least bearable. We got back pretty late. Amelia opened the front door before David got his key in the lock. He was right, that she’d be angry. The first thing she saw was his lip, and she frowned with a trace of confusion. Then she saw the bruise on my cheek, and her eyes went livid. She shot David a glare. He could’ve bullshitted about how we ran into some trouble, but of course, he...
I could feel the heat from his body on my back, and the soft brush of his breath on my skin, as his head lowered to sample the smooth line between my neck and shoulders. ‘Let me keep you warm, Jessie’ he murmured between licks and nibbles to my flesh. ‘Nighthawk?’, my voice quivered a little. The way his hands were caressing my arms while his mouth traced lazy patterns on my back above the towel, I wasn’t very steady on my feet anymore. It was all I could do to say his nickname loud enough for...
Nathaniel wasn’t too sure of what I asked of him. I could see it in his face, the concern for my comfort, but at this point in time, that with all he’d been doing to me the last couple of hours I knew it had been just a prelude to something greater. I reached up and cupped his face in my hands, gently thumbing his jaw. Pressing his head to my stomach, I reached to the back of his head and started to massage along his spine and across his shoulders. He nuzzled into my flesh as I lifted my hips...
Crunching and chewing. The foul stench of dead flesh assaults my nostrils. This is the first thing my mind registers upon regaining consciousness. Then comes the pain. A raw, aching pain in my jaw. I dare not move my mouth for fear that my jaw might fall limply off its hinge. Luckily it doesn’t happen. I’m tucked into a dark corner of the cavern, surrounded by leaves and dried bones. This must be where the dragon feeds itself. I’m still intact, with only minor scars from the b**st’s talons and...
The year of our Lord, 1191. It is a beautiful Spring morning in northern England, and the sparse clouds drift across the sky as I stand watch over the flock. My mother and father are sheep farmers by trade, and I, their only son, have been occupying my time in the fields. Still just a young man of my twentieth year, my small height and slender frame keep me from fighting against the heathens under our king, Richard the Lionheart, but I am not saddened by this. Aggression is far too foreign a...
Breathing hard from the steep climb, Bob said, "I think it's just a little farther. Probably just past that next crest." Ellen stopped for a second. "Or the next or the next or the next. This place had better be good." "Don't worry," he replied. "I'm sure you'll find it worth the climb." Bob and Ellen were both grad students at a college over in Virginia, a couple of hundred miles distant. They were both twenty-three and had been going together since the middle of the semester...
While his wife was destroying the concept of fidelity in the arms of their daughter Jack was tossing and turning in his father’s house. He had driven out to spend the weekend with his dad since Donna wasn’t going to be around. Since he never traveled for his job like other people it was his first night since being married that he wasn’t sleeping next to his wife. His dreams were nightmare filled visions of Donna screaming in ecstasy in the arms of multiple lovers. He kept waking up in a sweat...
When I walked into the office on Monday morning, Brenda was already at her desk sorting the first load of office mail. She blushed a nice scarlet color as I greeted her. "Have a nice weekend?" I asked casually, as though I had no idea of her activities. "Oh, yes." She looked around to be sure no one could hear her. "It was fucking marvelous; or maybe it was the other way around – marvelous fucking. Either way, it was the best weekend in my whole life. Thank you for asking ... and for...
Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....
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513 Swapsie`s; Ernest`s story A car, a big old blue Volvo estate swept into Wye station yard and impatiently hooted, the driver waiting for him to stagger over to it half drunk and with flowers and a bag in hand! The woman, a big blousy lady in tweed, thrusting a ham sized hand strongly into his and saying in a loud commanding voice, “I am Mary, I take it you`re “the stud” my wimpy husband ‘lost’ me too!” He mumbled he was, though he was not sure about the ‘lost me too’ bit but after receiving...
513 Swapsie`s; Ernest`s story A car, a big old blue Volvo estate swept into Wye station yard and impatiently hooted, the driver waiting for him to stagger over to it half drunk and with flowers and a bag in hand! The woman, a big blousy lady in tweed, thrusting a ham sized hand strongly into his and saying in a loud commanding voice, “I am Mary, I take it you`re “the stud” my wimpy husband ‘lost’ me too!” He mumbled he was, though he was not sure about the ‘lost me too’ bit but after receiving...
This isn't one of my better stories, but it was something that was bouncing around in my head for awhile so I decided to finally write it down. Fairy Godmother By Morpheus It was late afternoon, close to the evening and I was sitting in the chair by my computer, frowning as I glanced at the clock. It was almost time, not that it was really going to make much difference to me. And though I knew that I shouldn't even be wasting my time thinking about it, I just couldn't help...
March 28, 2009 - Kershaw Residence, New Braunfels, TX The house was all ready for the party, although not entirely as originally planned. Although Asheigh's 16th birthday was actually in 3 weeks, that weekend was a major cheer competition, so her mom had grudgingly allowed her to plan a 2 day party for this weekend. Her closest friends from the team were coming over for a sleepover on Saturday, followed by a party for many more friends on Sunday. While not according to the original plan,...
Caressing her extended belly, Holly watched through the window as the next set of guests arrived for the pool party downstairs. Her appearance would no doubt have caused too much disruption, given the speed at which her children were developing. Soon, however, they would have new hosts and the nest would grow. The arriving students would never stand a chance at resisting assimilation. Before the first person arrived, Donald had excreted a steady stream of pheromones around the back lawn and...
Having looked all through the house, they locked the door and, hand in hand, wandered around to the back garden. "Hello," a cheery voice called out. They both turned to see the next door neighbour over the low dividing wall. He was a scrawny looking, bald headed man in about his sixties, he had a happy face and was smiling as he approached the low boundary wall which was just a couple of feet high and really only a marker rather than any sort of wall providing privacy. "Are you moving...
I quietly as possible got my ass out of bed and turned off the alarm. Robin barely stirred as I headed for the bathroom. In the few hours I had been asleep though the muscles I rarely used had tightened up. I was sore in areas I hadn’t been sore in for years. It was a mix as to hurting good and just plain hurting. I got in the shower to wash off the sweat and sex and hopefully wake me up a bit more. I got out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my waist and turned on only the bathroom...
Arrival and Day 1 Well this road trip started out just the same as most others do for us. The van was packed to over flowing and there was myself and two other techs. The three of us hadn’t been out together for awhile. This was going to be a fairly large project though and take a couple of weeks to complete even with three of us there. The town was some where in middle America – nothing too special - around 400,000 population. The first night we stopped a little better than half way...
— Violet Being alone in Darren’s house was pretty awkward, if I’m honest. And if it was awkward for me, I can only imagine what it was like for him. He knocked repeatedly on my room’s door the following morning. ‘Violet, erm. Violet.’ I didn’t immediately respond, and he knocked again. ‘Violet.’ It wasn’t particularly early. I don’t know why I took so long to wake up. ‘What?’ I finally replied, and it came out louder and sharper than I intended. ‘Can you get up?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘I have...
— Violet The first ‘Keane’ I met was Wesley. He was in my social science class. I watched him for a few days, like I watched everybody. The way he simply sat next to someone, introduced himself, and struck up quick and smooth conversation, was fascinating. Whatever the topic was, he kept it flowing. If talking was an art form, he’d nailed it. It was in every expression he pulled, every simple mannerism – he was friendly. He had a friendly face, attractive in a generic way. Squarish and...
— David I woke up feeling like fucking shit. Something had happened, and I knew it was going to turn into a big deal, but I couldn’t get my head around it. I seemed to be first awake, so I went straight to the bathroom and locked the door. It was like I was washing away proof during that shower, removing the evidence of what had happened. And anger simmered while thinking about it. What the fuck had happened, exactly? She just came onto me like that, out of nowhere. No condom, no nothing....
— David She couldn’t be fucking doing this. When I first woke up, there was no body directly beside me, but I didn’t think much of it and dozed off again. Coming to the second time, I looked around the room for her. She was sitting on my desk chair, fully clothed, staring back at me. As if she had been waiting for me to wake up. There was something alarming about her expression and posture, but I didn’t make any sense of the red flag in that moment. She looked at me as if I was a… thing....
— David I wouldn’t say the second half of that university year went fast. I think it went at a normal pace. Student life had a way of keeping itself interesting. Time could fly, but there’d be all those bumps and hurdles to slow it down. My chemistry professor had a long talk with me and convinced me not to drop the subject. If I could at least complete two years, I’d get something out of it. If I didn’t even complete the first year it’d be a complete waste of everyone’s time. I wanted to...
Author’s note: This is a 10 part story, with two POV characters. The setting is very mildly futuristic, but mostly alternate dimension. My warnings would be some violence (not particularly graphic), and unlawful characters behaving badly. I welcome all feedback, positive or negative. — David I think the pettiest thing that annoyed me while growing up, was that I was supposed to be taller. My best friend, Wesley, was taller than me at every age. My uncles were both taller than me. My dad,...
— Violet I was going to see what David’s life was like. What it really was like, not just how he behaved at university surrounded by other students. Last time I was there, I only got a glimpse. We didn’t take a train that time. Amelia was in a nearby town for something to do with work, so late afternoon she arrived with Zack’s car to pick us up. She was dressed in a navy blue pencil skirt and blazer, relatively low heels clicking the floor, hair tied up high atop her head. Wherever she had...
— David I don’t know why, when at home for those few days, Violet was never mentioned. Maybe I was nervous about what people would think of her, and knew that I’d be teased. Wesley never said anything either, but then, we’d always been like that. We didn’t ‘snitch’ on each other. It wasn’t his to tell. It was uneventful as far as my family goes. Lots of talking around the dinner table, and on the actual Halloween night Wes and I ‘babysitted’ a group of kids, aged 6 to 11, from Hanna’s school...
Trust me, he says. What choice did I have in this position? The man was straddling my waist with his knees barely touching my sides, his shaft was pointing toward my rising breasts, his sac was just brushing my stomach. All I wanted to do is touch him, but he had my hands locked above my head and I couldn’t reach anything. All I could do was feel the heat emanating from his body. I tried to raise my hips but he wouldn’t let me do that for long. He just shook his head and lowered his mouth to my...
The letter came in the mail on a Monday afternoon. Neatly typed, my name and address stared starkly out from the legal looking envelope, Ms. Jessica Louise Hawthorne. I always hated my legal name. It sounded so stuffy and old fashioned and because of that very fact I suffered unmerciful torment as a child in school. I signed everything Jessie H. and tried to hide the name I was blessed with by unthinking parents who chose to honor their dead relatives. Hopefully one day I’d be able to change...
Friday night was date night for the Sparrows. Gina and Dave were painting the town red, leaving their children home alone. At 18, Sarah and Michael were old enough to be left to their own devices, and were both mature enough to be trusted. Gina still gave them ‘the talk’ though, ‘No falling out. No fighting. Be in bed at a reasonable time. If you have any friends over, make sure they’ve left before we get home.’ ‘Unless it’s Mandy!’ Dave chirped, miming a pair a bosoms and nudging Michael....
Sinking into the white, leather seats as we pulled away from the curve, I finally noticed that my stomach was not in my throat. I wasn’t nervous like I usually am. I was relaxed, inquisitive. I looked about me, noticing the luxuries around me. The small tv, the stereo/cd player, the bar, the snacks….all these things surrounding me…for my comfort. The tinted windows shaded my view of the streets as we moved on to the interstate. The curtained window separating the driver from my view, slowly...
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Janet awoke -- and panicked. She sat up instantly, clutching the bedsheet to her bare chest with one hand, holding the other hand outstretched, summoning the strength to hurl a bolt of energy at whoever or whatever had spirited her to this strange place. For this certainly was not her own room; she couldn’t afford silky sheets like this, or this big four-poster bed (complete with canopy), or that beautiful dressing table with the ornate mirror … The glow around her hand died as the last wisps...
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Dr. Evelyn Peters is a good sex ther****t. At 50, Dr. Peters is still one sexually active but frustrated housewife. She has a very long list of patients where majority are middle age married man. In her over twenty-five years as a professional ther****t, she sometimes finds her job to be tiresome and boring. So in order to entertain herself, she plays games with her desperate male patients by sometimes accidentally spilling her large breasts spill over her top or seducing them by touching their...
Ladies especially, let me know if you enjoy this. It gets me off, so let me know if I do the same for you!!!Married 23 years, things get … old. At one time my wife, Tina and I had fireworks and spontaneity. At one time we looked forward to the night and we experimented. We looked for ideas, we read things, ordered things and we made the opportunities to make a sex life for the two of us exciting. I vaguely remember those days. Vaguely.Now we go to bed to watch the news, maybe watch a...
It was 6 o’clock in the evening on a Tuesday in late June when Jennifer Kurosawa was k**napped. It was dark, damp, overcast and unusually warm outside the walls of King George Hospital, and the weather seemed to be getting to everyone. The staff was silent, the patients were irritable, and she herself just wanted to go home, get changed into some comfortable jogging bottoms and her favourite Star Wars T-shirt, fix herself a sandwich and watch some telly on her computer. This, however, did not...
Room 132 was a spartan box filled by four beds separated by thin curtains, and the required medical support equipment. Three of the beds were occupied. I recognized Hutchison in the bed furthest from the small window. He had withered since I'd seen him last, the flesh wasting from his bones under the stress of his body's final fight for survival. He was unconscious, his breath coming in shallow heaves. A heart monitor made a desultory beeping beside his bed. I scanned the room, taking...
CHAPTER 1 It was 8 o’clock in the evening on a Tuesday in late June when Victoria Bidarte was kidnapped. It had been dark, damp, overcast and unusually warm, and every worker on the roofing site was sweating in the 90-degree heat. The men were sullen, and tempers were high. Those who worked on the ground envied the workers who perched on the roof, hammering and stapling the sticky shingles into place, for their access to what little breeze there was. Victoria was of course one of...
My mom eventually told me to move out because she knew I was dressing in my sisters clothes. I think she knew I fooled around with some of the neighbors.I scored a room and was working, so I had some money. I started buying my own clothes but tried to keep it private because I was around people I did not know. Some people are just mean.I love wearing my panties all the time and being just under 20 I had a fit body. I was 5'4: 120 lbs but fit and trim. I kept the hair to a minimum and of course...
As the old year became the New Year, and the snow lie thick on the ground, U.S. Secretary of State Mike Pompeo visited Belarus for the first time in 26 years, to offer American aid after Russian decision to cut off energy supplies. Later in the same year, when the snow had cleared and given way to sunshine and flowers, Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs Oleg Kravchenko was appointed the Belarusian Ambassador to America. As the Belarusian elections drew near Russia intensified its efforts to...
I was just puttering around the house per my usual when the phone rang. The phone started ringing. I stared at it like a foreign object. I'd gotten my number on the No Call list way back when the law first went into effect. I was an old guy caught puttering around his house. My phone could go a week without a peep. But not much more than that, because I was one number off from a nearby chain restaurant popular enough to encourage reservations. Usually I politely informed them that they've...
The master had finally told me I would never be strong enough to be a wizard. The best I could do was become a hedge mage. It was hard hearing that but I knew he was right. From the age of five I had been his apprentice and when I reached puberty I became his journeyman. Now I was sixteen and pretty much as strong magically as I would get. I packed the wide chest and pulled it out and loaded it into the hand cart. I returned for the long pack like bag that was my bedding. I set it on top of...
The Lodge was not crowded this early in the season. The few folks who were staying had had their evening meal, and then they seemed to fade into thin air. As I waved Warthog off, I remember the car park had seemed empty. "Sorry to be antisocial Sven, but I have some friends who live locally and I want to see them. Their car's busted, so just this once you lose!" And he had grinned as he gunned the engine and sped off. "Don't wait up!" had been one of the last comments before the little...
“Man, am I glad to get off that damn world!” Ivan swore. “They were prepared to stab us in the back, roast our livers over the fire and serve them with gravy.” Lamar chuckled. “What did you expect from a pirate planet? Love, puppies and kisses?” “No, but for all we were offering, free of charge, you’d think they’d be grateful.” “Not when we hold the potential for such untapped power,” Myi warned. “Now you see why it was so essential we flee Tandorian space. Our only opportunity at a normal...
“Ah, Zita,” Al said, as she entered the common room where everyone was discussing recent events. “How are the Zitorians doing?” “As you know, they’ve accompanied us since our initial meeting. Sorry, that’s not quite correct. They accompany us until they encounter another group, and pass us off. It appears each tribe escorts us through their territory.” “Yeah, we appreciate that, especially as we can now operate our thrusters—short bursts at least—to realign ourselves.” “Trust me, they...
‘Al, the historical records you transferred are amazing, ‘ Admiral Lillslik declared. ‘It reveals the extent of the Emperor’s manipulations over multiple centuries. People are even more upset than they were. The legislature is already taking action. They’re passing strict laws requiring the military to request authorization for extraordinary actions and restricting their ability to make autonomous unilateral decisions.‘ ‘That could be a problem, ‘ Al cautioned. ‘Officers in the field...
“Thanks for helping us ferry people,” Al began. “We honestly needed the assistance with this.” “Yeah, there’s a real ... full load to transport,” Betty said, catching herself before saying something she shouldn’t in front of so many small children. “Believe me, it was worth seeing you go apoplectic every time someone mentioned Lozzlint,” Xi giggled before turning to her bond-mate. “And you’re going to have to learn to reserve your adult language for telepathic messages.” “With you two...
Al, Betty and Myi met Zita in the hallway, where she hurried to catch up with them. “Sorry, I didn’t think you’d be ready quite so early.” “It’s Al’s new ‘work rather than sulk’ policy,” Myi explained. “He’s afraid that if he sits around our quarters with nothing to do, he’ll start obsessing,” Be continued. Zita tilted her head. “So what does he do during his downtime?” “You’re kidding, right?” Be asked. “We spend hours over dinner, waiting while he talks to everyone he...
“Are you two prepared?” Del asked their novice Lezmonom warriors. “We’re as ready as we’ll ever be,” Lizzle said, pulling on her gloves. “I’m set,” the second one proclaimed, as he checked his helmet. “I’m so excited I can hardly stand it.” “Remember, Kalib, you need to keep your head,” Siss cautioned. “There are hundreds of things to watch for. The slightest thing can go wrong, and we don’t understand enough to know what to expect. A minute sharp edge can puncture a suit, plus there may...
“This is our next alternative, named Lamar in honor of our late engineer who gave his life getting us here.” Al stood on the bridge of the Peaceful Avenger, observing their approach. “It’s clearly a more expansive system, with fewer suns, but more planets.” “There are five smaller worlds and another two immense planets farther out,” The One announced, feeling himself a member of the crew. “That includes two gas giants, beyond Lamar, which exert a strong gravitational pull on it. The gravity...