Cockswords Berries a tale of kings and maidens
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We fear our highest possibilities. We are generally afraid to become that which we can glimpse in our most perfect moments, under conditions of great courage. We enjoy and even thrill to godlike possibilities we see in ourselves in such peak moments. And yet we simultaneously shiver with weakness, awe, and fear before these very same possibilities. Abraham Maslow By knowing what exists, you can know that which does not exist. That is the void. People in this world look at things mistakenly,...
I had to work the next morning at nine. Dad had just finished his breakfast when I came downstairs. He pushed his plate away and pulled his coffee closer before sticking his nose in the morning paper. Mom was already drinking her coffee and reading the arts section. Dad was dressed for work and Mom was wearing her everyday housecoat. As I made my breakfast, I wondered what she was wearing underneath the robe and whether or not she would honor her promise to show me her tits or if she had just...
It was Friday. The last day before Lynn came home with her friend Tessa. I guess I had gotten more than I had ever hoped for but I am a man and I now wanted more. But hey, another finger and deepthroat was fine by me if I could get Mom to oblige. Breakfast was deadly. I couldn’t wait for Dad to leave so I could get Mom to show me her tits and maybe get in a feel and suck before going to work. Once he rattled the paper as if to fold it to open the next page but looked back to read another...
“Is that all you’re taking?” Lynn’s face matched the tone of her voice and also the arms stretched out to her sides, an expression of incredulity. I shrugged and looked in the trunk at the two plastic bags and a couple of taped up boxes. There were two suitcases in the backseat but those were Lynn’s. “Yeah, well, like you said, I shouldn’t be dwelling on the past.” I slammed the trunk closed and walked around to the driver’s door. “There must be more than that, some keepsakes, or...
I was afraid to meet Lynn’s eyes the next morning. Dale was long gone by the time I got up and the kids had gone to school. Rosita bustled about the kitchen and I could see Manuel moving about in the backyard as I approached the large, curving granite counter where Lynn sat, drinking her coffee and reading the morning paper. “Sleep well?” she asked. “Yeah, like a log from the moment my head hit the pillow,” I lied. Lynn smiled as she looked up. “Me too,” she said. “Rosita left you an...
Lynn looked positively radiant the next day. She was dressed in a little print dress that accentuated her narrow waist and was equally flattering for her hips. The light material followed every curve of Lynn’s body despite the looseness of the skirt. In short, the dress didn’t hide the fact that Lynn had a very nice bottom distinctly constituted from two sculptured lumps of feminine flesh which were definitely not held rigidly in place. A similar situation was evident above her waist. She was...
After that day, Lynn made the journey from the familial home to my cottage every school morning, usually greeted by Manuel as she passed with a smile and a brief, courteous exchange. Lynn seemed very happy. Her world was complete: two beautiful and well-balanced children, a wonderful home, a successful and loving husband, and a live-in lover, who just happened to be her brother, to make up for her partner’s shortcomings in the sex department. Weekends were a respite so the sex on Monday...
Welcome to Swords & Spells universe and the world of Gaian and the continent of Eurya! Gaian is a world very similar to ours, geographically speaking. In it, multiples races coexist in a fragile state of peace. Particularly, in Eurya, mankind flourished in the last centuries, and its clans spreaded all over the world, sometimes coexisting peacefully with other races, like beautiful but vain elves and the stubborn dwarfs, but also clashed with other races, like the warlike orcs and ogres, whom...
FantasyWords will never hurt me .... Words will never hurt me, that's what they always say But words still carry a price, and I don't want to pay Like "it" is a name some give me, like I am not even real I swallow the word, though it chokes me, I don't know how to deal "Sin" is what some call my journey, like I ever had a choice And the pounding from the pulpit, drowns out my forlorn voice "Sissy" is a favorite word for some to use, it covers lots of ground Gives such an excuse to flex a...
Amelia rolled her eyes at the screaming male vocals competing with loud, crunching guitars on the car radio. Sophia was banging her head intently with every harsh, rib-shaking beat, clearly oblivious to her girlfriend's annoyance. The leather-clad driver was at least grateful that her passenger wasn't singing along with the song. As if reading and misinterpreting Amelia's thoughts, Sophia opened her mouth and belted out the lyrics. "It's the beginning of the end, and I don't know where...
Words on Skin: A little sister can't say some things out loud*~*~* Part I *~*~*Lizzie watched as her best friend Jessica brushed past her brother again on her way through their kitchen. The house was packed full of people and there was plenty to eat and drink in every room but Jess still managed to find a reason to swing through the kitchen every fifteen minutes to flirt with her brother."Heya stud," Jessica smiled, "it really is nice to see you back around these parts again. I kinda missed...
Lizzie watched as her best friend Jessica brushed past her brother again on her way through their kitchen. The house was packed full of people and there was plenty to eat and drink in every room but Jess still managed to find a reason to swing through the kitchen every fifteen minutes to flirt with her brother."Heya stud," Jessica smiled, "it really is nice to see you back around these parts again. I kinda missed you." She winked, nodded at Lizzie and wandered off again with a few gratuitous...
Lizzie watched as her best friend Jessica brushed past her brother again on her way through their kitchen. The house was packed full of people and there was plenty to eat and drink in every room but Jess still managed to find a reason to swing through the kitchen every fifteen minutes to flirt with her brother."Heya stud," Jessica smiled, "it really is nice to see you back around these parts again. I kinda missed you." She winked, nodded at Lizzie and wandered off again with a few gratuitous...
I got home a bit later that night than I expected. There was a meeting I had to be a part of. I didn't really want to be there. The two people I was mediating with were both, frankly, not that nice. Both were more interested in putting as much hurt on the other person as they could. They weren't interested in resolving the situation, they were interested in damage. I could understand why. The whole situation was a disaster from a business point of view, but still, it was my job to find a...
The weather was just cool enough for the two of them to ask each other if they were sure they wanted to eat outside, but sunny enough for both of them to still want to. Trevor led the way to the far table that was away from the other patrons, with Raquel not far behind. Although the typical pleasantries had taken place, she could tell that the conversation that they would soon be having would have little to do with the weather. As Raquel poured herself a glass of tea from a pitcher that they...
"Fuck!" Sophia cried as the knife pierced her finger. She glared at the knife before setting it down and running her bleeding finger under cold water. After rinsing it off, she pulled it out to see that the bleeding had stopped. However, the lingering pain still provoked her to nurse the finger. She wondered if the juices from the potato she was cutting made it sting more. "Let me see," Amelia said with a concerned voice as she stopped chopping up the chicken. She took Sophia's finger...
Sophia let out an emphatic sigh when Estelle squealed with glee at the candy store. She watched helplessly as her shopping partner pranced, skipped and bounced simultaneously into the large entrance, quickly lost in the labyrinth of overstuffed bins. Her watch, which she couldn't help but check frequently, informed her that she had checked it less than five minutes ago. With a stern resolve, Sophia walked into the candy store to catch up with Estelle. "Oooh! Have you tried those ones?...
Just what was I thinking when I thought anyone would want to read what I wrote. Every review I have gotten here was about how bad my writing is. Well maybe if one or two members who decided to publish their comments as anonymous would have the stones to actually tell me with their real screen names I might respect them a little more. Emily finished typing that rant and quickly pressed the send icon on her screen. After reading an anonymous comment that ripped her latest piece to shreds, Emily...
This is a follow-up to Jezzaz’s “Words,” written with his permission. Thanks to Jezzaz for allowing me to use his characters, to Bebop3 for an early read and valued suggestions, and of course to my Sweet Inspiration blackrandl1958 for her editing and advice. I still don’t know how it happened, or more accurately, why I allowed it to happen. Mike was right. I didn’t “just” fall in love with James. It started out innocently, at least on my part, with the occasional lunch or a drink after...
The evening had, thus far, been a tad uncomfortable. Everyone had used the spaghetti in front of them to indulge in silence, for no topic was yet brought forth, and no one wanted to be the first to do so. However, an icebreaker soon came by a most unexpected means. Something small and fuzzy pushed up against Sophia's leg, making her start. She peered over the side of her chair to see a pair of green eyes staring up at her. A small black and white kitten took the eye contact as a sign of...
I was on one of my many Greyhound trips, traveling from some hum-drum city in rural Missouri to go back to California to visit some friends for the summer, on a bus somewhere in Montana that was mostly empty. If I recall correctly, there were only about fifteen of us on that particular bus, so I was sitting sideways, with my ankles crossed over the aisle. Most of us were, some were even laying down, sleeping even though the Montana countryside was beautiful. I don't remember when he got on the...
Quickie SexSometimes words can be more arousing than deeds but not always. She is tall and not always happy about it. Many tall women wish they were shorter just as shorter girls wish they had a few extra inches. Few people are entirely happy with their bodies. But to the submissive, lying on the bed, the tall, beautifully dressed woman was a dream fulfilled. Not that at this particular moment she could see her. Her eyes were covered in a black silk mask. She was wearing a black leather collar that...
Sometimes words can be more arousing than deeds but not always. She is tall and not always happy about it. Many tall women wish they were shorter just as shorter girls wish they had a few extra inches. Few people are entirely happy with their bodies. But to the submissive, lying on the bed, the tall, beautifully dressed woman was a dream fulfilled. Not that at this particular moment she could see her. Her eyes were covered in a black silk mask. She was wearing a black leather collar that...
Lesbian"So," Amelia began as her and Sophia sat down on the couch, "did you find a quote that was to your liking?" Restrained techno music played in the background, surrounding them without suffocating them. The light from the dining room cast a warm glow into the living room where they were sitting. As the two girls got comfortable, Estelle appeared from the kitchen holding two wine glasses that she offered to them. Amelia took it without looking away from Sophia, as though her answer was the...
"You have got to be fucking kidding me," Amelia spat as she glared at the two naked girls who were modestly covering themselves. "What? What's the big deal?" Estelle retorted with attitude. "How could you two just go behind my back like this?" Sophia was still drowsy from just waking up, but she knew that nothing she could say would help matters. She dared not look Amelia in the eye. Instead, she just hung her head and stared at the pattern on the bedspread and listened helplessly...
Hello, my name is Kimber. I've been lurking on different erotic message boards for a long time now, but this one really sounded interesting. So I thought I'd join and tell my story. My most erotic experience had to be on my 18th birthday. My friends took me to this place called The Basement. I'd never heard of anything like it, before or since (unfortunately). But wow, let's see if I can capture my feeling as I went through that experience. It didn't look like much from the outside -...
"Come here darling. Sit down and tell Marilyn what's wrong," the slender, dark-skinned woman said; as she used her foot to push out the chair on the other end of the table. She held out her hand to the chair invitingly. Sophia hesitated, but smiled weakly as she looked at Marilyn's sympathetic expression. She turned toward the empty seat and hung her head in an exaggerated manner as she plopped herself down. "How do you always know?" Sophia asked. "It's a mystery," Marilyn...
Jack was studying the report and hadn’t heard the first instruction, and jumped as twenty-three-year-old Emma stood by him, glaring down at him, and ordered, “I don’t like asking a second time, but I want a coffee.” Jack blushed as he looked up at his ever so dominant personal assistant, and immediately stood up and said, “I am really sorry, Miss.” He thought she looked so authoritative with her shoulder-length dark brown hair and her sleeveless light blue dress with its white belt and a hem...
SpankingAfter moving to Los Angeles, finding a steady job was not quite as easy as I had imagined. I found myself bouncing from one production to another as a production assistant for low budget movies, television shows, and commercials. Trust me - it sounds way more impressive than it actually is. My biggest issue was that it seemed to be a club of insiders and the idea of it ‘not being what you know, but who you know’ was more realistic than I thought possible. I moved out here dreaming of being a...
HardcoreSo, it's was Mike's company's Christmas party and they do this very fancy gala at a ballroom in a swanky hotel. He needed a date. Someone who would impress his boss and be great eye candy on his arm for his colleagues. He wanted a gorgeous woman who would dress elegantly but also slightly sexy. A lady that would be able to have intelligent conversation with his contemporaries, make the men stare and the women be slightly envious. The evening could help his career tremendously and he...
June 1978 Bethany called early on Friday morning to invite me to dinner. I was happy to accept. She said that she would be seeing Doctor Mercer that afternoon and would get a recommendation. I thanked her and said I’d see her later. I called Anna to chat. Her parents would be gone from June 26th through the 30th. I told her that any of those days would be fine, and I would make sure I worked mornings and early afternoons. She was happy, told me she was concerned about me, and was excited...
My name is Scott Radner and it was the end of May 1970 and I had been out of the United States Marine Corps for a grand total of 9 weeks. I had returned Stateside from ‘Nam nearly 6 months ago on a medical evacuation flight after I had gotten busted up when the chopper I was traveling on was shot down. I was a 2 digit midget as they used to say when you were really short in your tour and about to be rotated back to the States when it had happened. I was finishing up my 2nd tour in ‘Nam...
It was a night I needed, a night I had craved for a long time, anonymous and debauched. Filled with hot sweaty sex, nothing more, nothing less. The night was hot and muggy, sticky but in a good way, the kind that makes you think of sweat soaked bodies moving to the rhythm of sex and god was I horny. I was sitting at my laptop idly looking at porn, slowly touching myself when I decided to go looking, hunting you might say. But hunting for something particular. I wanted to meet someone or...
Gay“Screw you, asshole,” my girlfriend of three years said to me right before slamming the door in my face. I was holding my possessions and valuables in my arms; the rest of my meager belongings were in the trunk of my car. I didn’t think Sally would be so heartless and selfish as to throw me out during the middle of a snow storm at six o’clock in the evening, but I guess I had misjudged the situation and misjudged her. Sally was, and always had been the self- centered type, but that was one of...
Gay MaleKim always had a thing for big cocks. I'm pretty well endowed with a 8 in fat curved cock . We always fantasized about sharing a bbc .I've always been open minded and wanted to please a black man and have him come all over my face as me and my wife sucked him off . Enough back round . Kim was working in the city as a receptionist in a big bank . She was always talking about kenny the office manager from Jamaica and how nice he is and what a great smile he has. He was always very helpful , if...
Drastic Action Was NeededLet’s see, this is a work of total fiction partially inspired by some comments I saw once. Any resemblance to a real person or place is totally an accident. Could this ever happen, don’t know but it would be very interesting for those involved. Now on to the fiction.Chapter 1:I’m Jack, in my early 30’s stay in fair shape and, for those interested my dick size is between seven and eight inches. (This always seems to be part of any story like this.) Beth is my wife, we’ve...
I wrote this for a friend after that "Ask me one question" trend got around to her and she asked how I would torture her, I told her I could explain it better in a story, so here it is, hope you enjoy it. This is my first BDSM story, any feedback would be greatly appreciated. “I'm fucking done with men in clubs! He was such a fucking loser! He couldn't keep it up long enough for me to even get into it!” I said over the club music when my friend Grace asked me about my most recent 'night club...
BDSM“He was such a loser! He couldn't keep it up long enough for me to even get into it!” I said over the club music when my friend Grace asked me about my most recent 'night club score' gone wrong. “Oh come on Chrissy it couldn't have been that bad,” Rachel, my other friend said. “Really? The guy only lasted for eight fucking minutes, and when he was fucking me he was going extremely slow like he knew he had poor stamina! He did eat an ok pussy but that just isn't enough, I...
Alan woke up that Monday morning feeling fantastic. He thought, The fun I had over the weekend was great, and last night ... Wow! That fashion show, did that really happen? And Mom and Aunt Suzy sucking me off together! Perfection! Dang, that was golden. And all the love we shared together. Boy, that was special. However, a sense of dread soon crept in. But now it's time to pay the piper. I've got a big math test in a matter of hours and I haven't studied at all. Nothing. Nada. I'm...
It’s been the longest day as I walk into the house and drop my oversized purse on the floor next to the door. I don’t even bother hanging up the keys, they’re already in my jacket pocket and it has found its place next to my purse. I look around though and see that the day is about to take a turn for the better. There in the middle of the living room, on the carpet, I see a picnic blanket laid out with strawberries on a plate and champagne chilling in front of the fireplace. ‘Crazy boy’, I...
The trio walked down the corridor and entered their quarters to find utter dismay. On the far side of the room, Nelson was huddled fearfully with the Safis. He had good reason. In a nearer corner, Tina held a sobbing, struggling Annie. When she saw the trio enter, Annie began screaming, “The bastard was raping my baby for years, and I never knew. She didn’t tell me, but...” pointing at Jason, “she told you the first chance she got. AND THEN you let her sleep with you. Are you grooming her...
"Well... we haven't heard anything yet," Estelle said to her lover, "maybe she's too shocked to respond." "Nonsense my dear," Amelia reassured her, "she's just trying to figure out how to word her response. Give it time, you'll see." "I told you we shouldn't have put that last quote in there. She can totally see through it." "Hey," Amelia's voice became stern, "What did I say? She's gonna go for it and she won't suspect anything. So just chill out. Is your faith in me...
By: Friskee_cpl Security!! I was in one of my moods. I really felt like going out and screwing myself senseless. My hubby Steve was away for the week leaving me here to fend for myself. I had watched a few pornos and even masturbated in front of the web cam for some bloke overseas but I was still bored and horny. I decided to head in town and see if I could pick up. I thought about going to a pub but most blokes there are just old drunks at this time of the day. I threw on...
It’s been a while since I’ve written, but the mood struck as I sit on the back deck on a beautiful, but hot Father’s Day morning. It’s a wonderful day as I sit here in my T-shirt and panties, my gorgeous teen yo daughter sunbathing topless with almost thong bottoms (yes, our backyard is 100% private. No one can see us), awaiting the arrival of my 24 & 28 year old daughters. Very rarely do I get to see them all on the same day. My girlfriend is cooking in a semi-sheer gown, nude underneath....
What He Needed What He Needed "So you want to see me naked," remarked the statuesque, thirtyish beauty. Seating herself and crossing her legs, she pondered aloud, "I wonder if you're ready to pay the price." Her voice was stern and her words held a note of challenge, as if to suggest that I might not be up to what lay ahead. Kneeling naked before her--blindfolded, collared, cuffed and gagged--I was unable to answer on my own. If I'd been permitted to speak, I'd have rushed to...
There were two points of interest on Sophia's desktop at this very moment. The first was a slide show of her favorite lesbian pictures that she had come across on the internet. The sheer number of women who could be found online made her wonder how many of those she knew were also participating in similar acts, but have not had a camera catch them. Women of all sizes and ages were kissing, caressing, fondling and licking each other in both pairs and groups. In the bedroom, under a tree, on...
Though it was no later than 4 p.m, not a ray of light could be seen in Sophia's bedroom. There were dark, heavy blankets covering the window and the door was shut. Even though the computer was on, its monitor was shut off. Sophia herself was sprawled across her bed, staring up at the ceiling that she couldn't see. There were times in her life that she found the darkness to be suffocating. Now, however, it served as a private, timeless haven. The absence of light felt pure because nothing...
"Are you suggesting that what you two did was for my own good?" spoke Sophia in a voice that sounded half offended, half amused. Seated across from her was Amelia in a red shirt with a leather jacket over it, complimented by black jeans. Next to Amelia was Estelle, who was wearing a black baby doll shirt with a cartoon kitten on the front. The kitten, while drawn with a cute grin, had freakishly large and bloody fangs. Naturally, her waist was sporting a black and white checkered skirt....
Sophia could not remember how she managed to get Amelia in bed without Estelle, but she didn't feel like questioning it. In fact, what she did feel had very little to do with rational thought. The weight of Amelia's body on top of hers made her wet with excitement, while the thickness of the blanket that rested atop of them both made her wet everywhere else. There were so many arousing sensations happening at once, that comprehending them all was turning out to be an overwhelming task. The...
You wake up to find yourself alone in the house. Your husband has already left for work despite the early hour. He’ll be home much later, because his boss demands unreasonable hours. You’ll never complain; one look around the luxurious house shows just how much he’s done to provide for you. You step into your kitchen, the one you wanted with the new appliances and marble countertops just like you’d requested when you were building the new house together. Despite your comfort, you find...
Introduction: Horny housewife jumps the delivery man Dedicated to Cat You wake up to find yourself alone in the house. Your husband has already left for work despite the early hour. Hell be home much later, because his boss demands unreasonable hours. Youll never complain, one look around the luxurious house shows just how much hes done to provide for you. You step into your kitchen, the one you wanted with the new appliances and marble countertops just like youd requested when you were...
My niece Cynthia came to visit us for a month every summer. I was the “cool” aunt even though I was nearly three times her age. That summer would perhaps be the last visit since she had turned seventeen and her interests were changing.Rob saw her walking into the baggage claim area and waved. “Cindy, we are over here.”She smiled and made her way towards us. Her dark sun-tanned complexion stood out in her yellow sundress. Her beautifully painted toes stood out in her open sandals.“Hello, Cindy,...
TabooI had always thought I'd grown up maybe a little bit too fast. I mean, I started wanting a Rolex Submariner back when my friends were still collecting Pokemon cards, I'd be staring at the shapely formfo my teacher, when girls were still considered to 'Have Cooties' by my peers. So when the day my mother told me I was too old for pocket money and ordered me to go find myself a Saturday job, I thought, "Well, screw you, bitch, I will!" That day, I marched along the high street in my school...
Oral Sex“Shh, be quiet!”I whispered, giggling quietly as I grabbed your hand and pulled you through the aisles of the university library. You tightened your grip on my hand and stopped in the middle of one of the aisles of books, pulling me back to you. I stared up at you, smiling softly. You leaned in and kissed me, gently at first but then harder, backing me up against the book shelves. I moaned softly when your fingers grazed my nipples through my dress. You fondled my tits, pressing one of your...
“Shh, be quiet!”I whispered, giggling quietly as I grabbed your hand and pulled you through the aisles of the university library. You tightened your grip on my hand and stopped in the middle of one of the aisles of books, pulling me back to you. I stared up at you, smiling softly. You leaned in and kissed me, gently at first but then harder, backing me up against the book shelves. I moaned softly when your fingers grazed my nipples through my dress. You fondled my tits, pressing one of your...
Quickie SexThe snow crunched under Leah's steel-toed EMS boots as she walked from the ambulance bay to her yellow Jeep. She avoided the slick ice patches spotting the parking lot, a rough task seeing as her mind was stuck thinking about the call she had over the weekend. Leah responded to her first gunshot call. She was the only one to see the patient. The patient was pronounced by the cops who went in to secure the scene. Leah tried to hide the shaking in her body as she carried the monitor into the...
Straight SexNo Longer Needed By Jennifer Allison I used to work for a very Secret Government Agency. So secret that the President doesn't even know about it unless something comes up and he needs to know. The last President to get told about us was JFK. It was one of our teams that first alerted the US government about the Cuban missile crisis. I was told when I had been selected why someone like me fit their requirements: 1. You are just out of college. 2. You're reasonably...
You, luckily, are not paying attention to your surroundings, thinking that I am fast asleep in our bed, so you continue to stand under the showerhead with your eyes closed just letting the water run over you. I open the shower door just enough to slip in so I can join you but so you won’t notice the cool air. For a second I just stand there admiring your back muscles trying to decide what I should do to get your attention. As I am standing there staring, you reach to grab the shampoo, so I...