Majgen Ch. 016 free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

Warning! Work in progress, the full book-series is not yet finished (unless my profile states otherwise). Agonising waits in between chapters is a very real risk!

With this chapter begins book two.

Copyright of Nanna Marker

*

—-=(Alive)=—-

Majgen woke with a start, heart pounding eyes flashing open. The brightness of the room hurt her eyes.

‘Bright?’ she wondered, ‘the interrogation room is dark.’

She struggled to orient herself.

‘Did I pass out? What happened?’ Blinking, she tried to adjust to the light. ‘Aejoa? where is Aejoa? I can’t sense him.’ Majgen focused on her empathic senses. ‘Aejoa is not here, but two strong empaths are.’

She turned her head in the direction of the empaths. Her vision came to focus, and she saw two yijejos.

‘Yijejos! Aejoa is safe,’ concluded Majgen. ‘But where is he?’ She moved her head, scanning the room for a visual sign of Aejoa’s rescue. Finding none, she turned her attention back to the yijejos.

The two yijejos were talking to each other in yijejoan. Majgen didn’t understand a word they were saying.

‘I don’t need to understand their words though,’ she thought, then said, ‘Aejoa?’

One of the yijejos turned and spoke to her, in yijejoan.

‘He said something like ‘good-morning’,’ perceived Majgen. ‘He was joking.’ She didn’t care, what the joke was.

‘Winin, is the Winin ok?’ she asked.

‘I can’t believe it,’ said the Interrogator.

‘Can’t believe what?’ asked his assistant.

‘It just asked if the Winin was well.’

Majgen couldn’t understand their words, but she followed the gist of the conversation in their emanations.

‘Stop thinking about why I ask, and start thinking about what I ask. Grief, I want to know how Aejoa is.’

‘Why would it do that?’ wondered the assistant, who did not understand humana.

‘I guess it is hoping the revered Winin is dead,’ the Interrogator erroneously concluded. ‘I’m thinking it won’t be happy to see him stepping in the door in a moment.’

‘He is alive!’ understood Majgen. ‘Alive and coming here.’ Relief washed through her. ‘We made it Aejoa, you are safe. We…’ She halted her line of thought. ‘I am alive. Why am I alive?’

She attempted to move.

‘I’m tied down, I’m… I’m…’ Panic began to rise in Majgen as she began to comprehend her own situation. ‘I’m alive, and I’m chained to a table.’ Her chest started heaving and instant sweat broke out. ‘No, no, no, this isn’t happening, this wasn’t meant to happen. They took me alive, why would they take me alive? What are they planning to do to me?’

The Interrogator’s muscles moved his facial expression into the yijejo equivalence of a grin. ‘I’m thinking it understood what I said.’

‘I’d say you are right,’ added the assistant, clearly sensing the human empath’s rising fear.

The interrogator approached the table the prisoner was strapped to.

‘Just for the record, Prisoner. Who are you? Name and rank.’

‘He is asking who I am,’ Majgen understood from his emanations. The syllables he spoke made no sense to her. She swallowed. ‘Control your fear, girl. They won’t make you suffer. The yijejos have laws against needless torture.’

‘I am Tenth Ranked Student Majgen Rahan,’ she replied, speaking full truth.

‘The humans use students for interrogations now?’ asked the Interrogator. Again Majgen understood his question from his emanations.

‘Not normally, no. This was an unusual case,’ she explained honestly.

‘Too bad for you, wasn’t it?’ mused the Interrogator.

‘Why am I still alive?’ asked Majgen.

‘Is it really that hard to guess, Prisoner?’

Majgen perceived images from the Interrogator’s memories. Images of him torturing humans on tables like the one she was on now.

‘No!’ Majgen exclaimed in humana, straining against her bonds. ‘You can’t do that. It’s illegal. It’s against your laws.’

‘Normally it is,’ the Interrogator admitted in his own language, ‘but there are exceptions, Prisoner.’ Hatred and righteousness was evident in his emanations.

‘Aejoa will have your hide if you torture me,’ threatened Majgen without contemplating her words.

‘Whoever Aejoa is, he can rest in his tomb,’ stated the Interrogator. ‘I will only be assisting the torture. The freed Winin himself is coming to take his revenge on you, Prisoner.’

‘Aejoa wants revenge on me?’ Majgen perceived that much. ‘Why would he want revenge on me? I helped him.’

The interrogator walked back to his assistant. In silence Majgen and the two yijejos waited for the Winin.

‘Aejoa will not torture me,’ thought Majgen. ‘Why am I scared?’

A short while later their wait was over, as the door opened and the Winin entered.

‘Aejoa, you look magnificent.’ Tears of pride came to Majgen’s eyes. ‘One truly good deed I managed to do in my life. Now I am ready to die, my beautiful enemy.’

From where she lay she could see him in full figure. Being of average size for an adult yijejo, Aejoa was a bit less than four metres tall when standing erect as now. Like humans, yijejos had two legs, a torso, a neck, a head with two eyes and a mouth. Yijejos had no hair, or fur. Pale yellowish skin covered their bodies. Rather than a nose in the midst of their faces they had two breathing holes, close-able nostrils. One on either side of the head. Normally yijejos breathed through the mouth, but while eating they used their nostrils, at least the well-mannered ones did.

Yijejos had a stockier build than humans, and sturdier. Like humans their peripheral limbs had a soft surface and a bone centre, but where many parts of a human torso were soft the yijejo torso was protected by a natural armour. A kind of exoskeleton just below the skin. Majgen could not see these parts of his body now, though, Aejoa was fully dressed.

His clothes were fitting for one of his status, they had been brought to the War-Zone, along with the extra forces who had come to rescue him – or his dead body.

‘That would have been his funeral wear if not for my intervention,’ realised Majgen. She felt prouder than a mother to see him wearing the clothes alive. The last remnants of fear vanished from her mind.

Yijejos had five sets of ‘arms’. Yijejos and humans usually referred to the yijejo arms as reaching limbs. Being limbs used for reaching and grabbing was the only real similarity between a yijejo reaching limb and a human arm. The reaching limbs were multi-jointed, more comparable to the tails of certain vertebrate mammals originating on earth than to the arms of humans. The two upper sets of a yijejos reaching limbs branched into two parts at the ends, but these branches did not truly compare to the human hands and fingers. The lower reaching limbs did not branch.

Aejoa moved towards her – slowly and dignified.

‘Why is it not afraid of me?’ he wondered. ‘Doesn’t it realise I have been given the power to torture or kill it?’

Majgen perceived the question – why not afraid – from his emanations.

‘Why should I fear you, Aejoa?’ asked Majgen. ‘You are a good person, and you have no reason to torture me.’ She smiled through tears. ‘Why am I smiling in the face of death?’ she wondered. ‘Yijejos don’t torture the way humans do, but they do kill their prisoners after interrogation.’

‘I’m not sure why I don’t fear death right now, Aejoa. Maybe I was just too afraid for too long to fear something as natural as death.’

‘What is it saying?’ wondered Aejoa. He felt troubled. He had come for proof that the little human had been playing with his mind – played a hypnotic trick on him with drugs. But the small creature’s feelings did not match what he had imagined.

‘Aejoa,’ said Majgen.

‘Did it just speak my name?’ he wondered.

‘Yes, I did,’ said Majgen, and then recalled the yijejo word for yes, ‘Ei.’< br>
‘Aejoa ei,’ she reiterated. Her pronunciation was off, but what she said was unmistakable to the Winin.

‘How do you know my name?’ he asked, but could not understand the answer.

Aejoa did not understand a single word of humana. Instead of asking for translation, he sedated Majgen by mind control and started scanning her mind, scanning her memories of him.

He couldn’t believe what he saw.

‘I had my mind shield up. It could not have gained my memories. Even if it did, humans do not sacrifice their lives for yijejo prisoners. They hate us.’ Beginning to doubt his own sanity, Aejoa thought, ‘Did they damage my mind irrevocably?’

‘Would one of you be so kind to fetch Ejue Yeenje?’ asked Aejoa. He was not ready to ask the Ejue to scan his own mind for traces of insanity, but there was another way to find certainty too.

While waiting for the Ejue, Aejoa kept the human sedated.

‘If it turns out I am insane I will ask them to keep me unconscious till I get home. I don’t want anyone less than another Winin to try to repair my mind,’ decided Aejoa.

‘You sent for me, Winin?’ asked Ejue Yeenje the moment he arrived, kneeling to the Winin while catching his breath.

‘I did, Ejue Yeenje,’ confirmed Aejoa. ‘I want you to see something.’

‘You honour me, Winin,’ said Ejue Yeenje.

Aejoa had every possible mind shield up. He doubted the Ejue would feel honoured after completing the task, and didn’t want the Ejue to catch on to that.

‘Scan this human, Ejue. Look at its memories of the time just before I was rescued. When you have done this I want you to tell me what you found.’

‘Certainly, Winin.’ Ejue Yeenje did not understand why he was told to perform the task, but was very willing to comply to any demand from the revered Winin.

‘Keep it sedated, Ejue,’ ordered Aejoa.

‘Certainly, Winin.’

Aejoa stepped aside and studied Ejue Yeenje as the lower ranked Eieie obeyed his orders. The Ejue had been puzzled when accepting the orders, but soon puzzlement changed to awed surprise. To notice these emotions in the Ejue gave Aejoa reason to hope that – maybe – he was not insane after all.

Ejue Yeenje raised his eyes to the Winin while still scanning Majgen’s mind.

‘I am truly honoured that you allowed me to see this, Winin. It is miraculous,’ said Ejue Yeenje.

‘Tell me what you see, Ejue. Speak it in words,’ commanded Aejoa.

‘This human, it sacrificed itself to save you, Winin.’

Aejoa blinked in affirmation.

‘I am not insane,’ thought Aejoa, only able to understand the truth after having it confirmed by another. ‘It was reality, not a trick. The little human really did care for me.’ Aejoa returned his thoughts to the present. ‘Does care, the little thing does care.’

‘Untie the prisoner,’ ordered Aejoa.

‘By interrogation safety procedure prisoners are kept tied down at all times, unless they are dead or unconscious by drugs. Would you like me to kill it or to drug it, Winin?’ asked the Interrogator, feeling very uncomfortable to partially contradict a Winin.

‘Untie the prisoner without drugging or harming it. Do it right now!’ demanded Aejoa.

The Interrogator obeyed.

‘Ejue Yeenje, you may lift the mind sedation and step back now,’ instructed Aejoa. The Ejue obeyed.

Majgen blinked, slowly returning to reality. Aejoa and the Ejue had used full mind sedation. She had been completely out.

‘Eeejow Juman,’ she heard. Someone was repeating it gently, slowly. ‘Aejoa is talking to me.’ She turned her head to look at him.

‘Little human,’ repeated Aejoa – in yijejoan – yet again, as he saw it turn its face to look at him.

‘Aejoa.’ She blinked again. ‘You are not confused anymore.’

‘I would like a translator so I can talk with it,’ said Aejoa, not taking his eyes of the human. He was aware any request of his would be obeyed like an order.

The Interrogator swiftly produced a portable translator. It was of a size convenient to hold and control with an upper reaching limb.

‘How do I use it?’ asked Aejoa, and the interrogator explained the simple controls.

In the meantime Majgen realised she was no longer tied. She sat up and covered her naked self as best she could, by hugging her legs with her arms.

‘This is a test,’ said Aejoa, in yijejoan, once he knew how to use the device.

‘This is a test,’ repeated the translator, in humana, with a mechanic human-like voice.

‘Is it working?’ asked Aejoa. The translator translated that too.

‘Yes,’ said Majgen, and smiled when the device translated that to ‘ei’.

‘Finally we can talk,’ said Aejoa, and awaited translation.

‘Yes,’ confirmed Majgen.

‘Thank you,’ said Aejoa.

Majgen understood from his emanations, but waited for the translation before replying.

‘You are welcome, Aejoa.’ She waited for the translator to finish before speaking again, ‘Is the official interrogation of me completed?’

‘Yes,’ replied Aejoa, feeling happy and relieved.

Majgen nodded and waited for the translator again.

‘I have a request, Aejoa.’ Looking at him, she hoped he would grant her wish.

‘Tell me about the request,’ Aejoa’s words translated.

‘I would like for you to stay with me, while they kill me,’ explained Majgen. Her heart was beating hard while she waited for the translation. ‘Please say yes, Aejoa, I don’t want to be alone when I die.’

‘No one is going to kill you.’

‘My life is forfeit, Aejoa. You can’t send me back. My own kind will torture me to death if you do. It’s ok, I knew what choice I made. I don’t regret that choice, Aejoa. You were worth it.’ Majgen’s speech took a while to deliver because of the pauses she made for the sake of the translating device.

‘You protected me, Little Human. Now I will protect you,’ explained Aejoa.

‘What kind of life, can I possibly have now?’ wondered Majgen, but did not ask. ‘He has not thought this through. Later he might come to realise there is no hope for me.’

Aejoa sensed her despondent emotional response to his words. ‘You had no power to protect me. You had to lie and deceive to save me. I have power. I am a Winin. You could not take me from the human interrogation chamber, but I can take you from this one.’

‘He believes he can.’ Majgen no longer knew how to feel. She had been so sure she would die, yet Aejoa was so sure he could protect her.

‘Trust me, Little Human,’ said Aejoa reaching to her mind to comfort her with his feelings of gratitude.

‘Aejoa.’ Her voice trembled.

Majgen ached.

‘I was so sure I would die now, and instead he rewards me with feelings of gratitude. The only one that ever felt so strong gratitude towards me was Fral, and he disappeared so fast.’ Majgen started crying, uncontrollably. She couldn’t deal with the years of built up loneliness on top of everything else.

‘All is well, Little Human. I am here,’ said Aejoa and reached to her with body and mind, pulling her into his hold, while showering her with warm emotions.

‘I’ve been so afraid and alone,’ wailed Majgen’s emotions.

‘You will never be alone again. I will protect you always,’ Aejoa promised silently. ‘I will take care of you.’

The Interrogator and his assistant stared after the Winin, as he left the interrogation room with the prisoner held to his chest.

‘Miraculous,’ stated Ejue Yeenje with awe, once the two were out of sight.

‘Are we meant to let the Winin walk away with the prisoner like that?’ asked the assistant, when he was sure the Winin was out of hearing range.

‘I don’t think so,’ replied the Interrogator.

‘After what that human did for him, I wouldn’t recommend you try to take the prisoner away from him again,’ commented Ejue Yeenje.

Aejoa carried Majgen through the hallways of the yijejo battle-cruiser to the
quarters he had been given. Hugging her tight he transmitted promises of protection and care to her. She pressed her cheek against his chest, feeling the heat from his body while her tears drenched the fine fabric of his clothes.

‘I love you, Aejoa,’ she felt. His care warmed her lonely heart.

Once in his quarters he took a sheet from his bed and covered Majgen’s nudity. He had perceived she was not comfortable being naked. She cuddled in his reaching limbs, like a toddler in the arms of a parent. She felt like a small child in the arms of a parent. Cared for. Protected. It made her happy and content. She had not felt cared for this way since she was five.

For a while they were both content simply sharing their warm feelings for each other. Majgen could have spent hours in his reaching limbs, snuggling in silence and feeling his care for her, but Aejoa wanted information.

‘How did you gain memories from me?’ he asked, while still in her mind. Majgen concentrated on how to answer, rather than answering. Being an empath herself, she knew that the question was asked to make it easier for him to find the answer, rather than for her to answer.

‘I’m not a normal human empath. Look into my memories to see how I see memories which you would think me unable to, Aejoa,’ she thought with closed eyes, wiggling a bit to snuggle even closer to his warmth.

The human’s trust and appreciation of him warmed Aejoa immensely. He felt special for having somehow earned the affection of the small creature, who had been an enemy of his kind. Her love for him strengthened his resolve to protect her.

‘Her perceptivity really is extraordinary,’ he saw, as he followed the paths his question had lighted in her mind.

‘Do you mind, Aejoa?’ Majgen got worried a moment. ‘Does it upset you that I invaded your privacy?’

‘I don’t mind,’ the emotion was clear in Aejoa. ‘You were willing to sacrifice yourself for me, I don’t mind sharing my mind with you.’

‘Most people mind,’ recalled Majgen, new tears came to her. ‘Hold me tighter,’ her emotions begged. It seemed all the hardships of her past life came to her now within the safety of his hold.

Aejoa did not ask more questions for a long time. For hours he sat with the little human in his arms, learning of her life through her memories, soothing her pain, promising to protect her, promising that she would never be lonely again, promising life-long friendship. In those hours it happened multiple times that ship staff requested entry to his quarters. Demanding privacy, he denied them access every time.

In the end their prolonged emotional intimacy was thoroughly interrupted by nature though. Majgen needed to pee.

Figuring out how a human should use a yijejo lavatory was difficult for the pair. After Aejoa had shown her the facilities and explained how they were used, Majgen demanded privacy for the errand. Aejoa looked from Majgen to the lavatory bowl and back again.

‘It’s taller than you are,’ he stated. ‘I’m scared you will slip and hurt yourself.’

‘I’m scared I won’t even be able to climb up there,’ thought Majgen, but kept telling him to leave.

‘How about I hold you and close my eyes?’ he offered.

‘I don’t know how yijejos do,’ replied Majgen. ‘But amongst humans, adults use the toilet alone.’

Their arguments were slowed by the constant waiting for the translator.

‘We do too, normally, but in special circumstances we can handle spectators. It’s really not such a big deal to us. If we are injured and need help we go with help. What do humans do in such cases?’ he asked.

‘We go with help too,’ admitted Majgen. ‘But I’m not injured!’ she added to avoid cornering herself.

‘How about I stay till you are in position, just to see if you have the situation under control, and then I leave before you do it?’ he suggested.

‘I can’t climb while holding this sheet around me,’ thought Majgen. ‘Don’t want to drop it while he is watching.’

‘I’ve seen your body already, what does it matter if I see it again?’ asked Aejoa.

Same as Majgen Ch. 016 Videos

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Majgen Ch 017

Warning! Work in progress, the full book-series is not yet finished (unless my profile states otherwise). Agonising waits in between chapters is a very real risk! Copyright of Nanna Marker * —-=(Home)=—- ‘Little Human, wake up.’ ‘What is it?’ mumbled Majgen, not at all in the mood to wake up. ‘I need to tell you something.’ Aejoa picked her half-sleeping body up. ‘I’m tired,’ protested Majgen, and snuggled against him, preparing to sneak into another nap against his chest. Aejoa...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Majgen Ch 019

Warning! Work in progress, the full book-series is not yet finished (unless my profile states otherwise). Agonising waits in between chapters is a very real risk! Copyright of Nanna Marker * —-=(Love and Legends)=—- ‘Morning greetings, Little Human,’ said Aejoa. ‘Morning greetings, Aejoa,’ returned Majgen, and yawned sleepily. ‘You just woke up?’ guessed Aejoa, studying her sleepy appearance on the viewer. ‘Ei,’ – yes, Majgen replied during a second yawn. ‘Inee told me you had called...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Majgen Ch 013

—-=(Loke)=—- The water was soothing and warm as it ran down her hair and face. Majgen held her breath and enjoyed the massaging drumming of water droplets on her head. She often closed her eyes while showering in Baglian’s apartment, even when water was not running down her face. She was still uncomfortable about the full wall mirror. A few weeks earlier, Ottearon Weissme had let her return to Baglian. She and Baglian had easily slipped into their old routines. As Majgen had anticipated,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Majgen Ch 002

Copyright of Nanna Marker (lit ID ellynei) —-=(Femaron Braygen)=—- Student Majgen Rahan sat at her desk, intently observing the teacher – Femaron Braygen, desperately trying to understand what he was saying. This was at the beginning of her second year at the Mentariata – she was fourteen. At this time she was following several rank eight student courses, even though she was only a rank ten student. Femaron Braygen’s course caused her immense worries. This was the third of his classes Majgen...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 32
  • 0

Majgen Ch 006

—-=(In the travelling suite, part 1)=—- Femaron Baglian was watching news broadcasts from the war-zone. Majgen lay unconscious on a couch close to his comfortable chair. Flight personnel had placed her there by Baglian’s instruction. A GED-officer had injected her with kask-neutralizing reagents moments before turning her over to the flight personnel and her mentor. The kask had initially made her comatose, now that it was wearing of she was gradually moving through different stages of...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Majgen Ch 018

Warning! Work in progress, the full book-series is not yet finished (unless my profile states otherwise). Agonising waits in between chapters is a very real risk! Copyright of Nanna Marker * —-=(Lovers)=—- ‘Maybe this was a bad idea,’ interjected Majgen. ‘I can hold out till mornings, Aejoa. It really isn’t necessary for you to educate Joone on how to…’ She couldn’t bring herself to say – satisfy me. ‘I will resume my duties as a Winin tomorrow, Little Human. It would be wise to have a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

Majgen Ch 004

—-=(First stop 1)=—- Their chauffeur had waited next to the passenger door for longer than he liked. ‘Typical mentarion attitude, just leave the little guy hanging,’ he thought, ‘Why can’t they just tell me what they want like regular people?’ He considered himself to be as intrigued by mentarion ways as the next guy, but being around them personally was disconcerting. He preferred watching mentarions at a distance, preferably half a planet away. It was fascinating to watch entertainment...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Majgen Ch 001

Copyright of Nanna Marker. Warning: Work in progress, the full Majgen book-series is not yet completed (unless my bio states otherwise.) —-=(The meeting)=—- ‘Seven chairs on my right,’ she thought while entering the classroom from the students’ entrance, ‘seven chairs on my left.’ Summoned by teachers, Majgen focused on unimportant details. Through trial and painful error, she had found this to be the wisest approach. Adhering to proper etiquette for a low ranking student, she stood still...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Majgen Ch 005

For those who are fascinated by the world Majgen live in, I have submitted Majgen appendix 001 it contains some historical background and can be read on the side indepent of the storyline in the normal Majgen chapters. I hope it will be approved earlier than this chapter. * —-=(The spaceport)=—- After they were done in the tailor design shop, Baglian and Majgen went back to the cab. ‘Take us to the nearest suitable spaceport,’ Baglian ordered over the intercom. He did not elaborate, he...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Majgen Ch 003

—-=(Taxi Gate 7, Part 1)=—- Taxi gate 7 was a hallway which appeared pleasing to the eye in a neutral manner. Below average human shoulder height the walls were coloured in a calm, not too bright, shade of blue. At shoulder height and above, the walls were also decorated with intricate ornaments. Bronze, gold and a few streaks of black dominated the ornaments. Between ornaments the wall was coloured in the same blue shade as the lower part of the wall. Here, however, the blue was interrupted...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Majgen Ch 014

—-=(Rasta’s teachings)=—- During her time at the Mentariata, Majgen was assigned to a multitude of private teachers. Prior to the incident with Femaron Braygen, and his pet-memories, Ottearon Weissme put an effort into communicating with those who gave her private lessons, to see how the child was getting along and to ease her transition into the mentarion sub-society. Weissme was strongly motivated to this end by the guilt he felt for having covered the circumstances regarding her discovery. ...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 34
  • 0

Majgen Ch 010

—-=(A cosy room)=—- Majgen was alone. The room Ottearon Weissme had led her to was beautifully decorated, elaborate decorations were unusual in polymorphic passenger suites, but the designers hired by the Mentariata often strayed from what was usual. The combination of great amounts of money and requests for excellence often had such effects on designers at Majgen’s time. This setting had been named ‘Cosy Comfort in Mellow Shades of Pink and Red’ by its designer. It was a suitable name. ...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Majgen Ch 007

—-=(Empaths and politics)=—- Twelve centuries prior to Majgen’s birth, it was officially confirmed and publicly announced that a minority of humans possessed empathic abilities. Soon after the existence of human empaths became public knowledge, programs were made to track empaths and enslave them in governmental employ. By the time Majgen was born, human empaths had long since gone from being a feared and abused minority to being respected pillars of society, a position human empaths in...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Majgen Ch 011

This chapter is about Hawlun, and the war, a flashback to the past. It was never my intension to keep you all in suspense regarding Majgen’s past. There are just so many things to tell, I can’t do it all at once. * —-=(Resources)=—- The war between yijejos and humans begun 211 years prior to Majgen’s birth, basically the war was a conflict over a certain region of space. The area in question had originally been discovered by a crew of humans flying a small ship named Jade. This fact was not...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Majgen Appendix 001

Warning: If you are not a steady Majgen-story reader this appendix most likely holds nothing of interest to you. My apologies for your inconvenience. Foreword: My self-editorial skills are not as developed as I would like them to be yet. Hence this section had to be presented as an appendix rather than as a part of a chapter. This section, ‘The Human Nation’ contains only historical background for the time and age of Majgen. Maybe interesting for the reader who wants to know more. The...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 69
  • 0

Karens Story 1970s2016s

My now ex-wife Karen H is in her sixties now. Over many conversations and indiscretions on her part, I have much of her sexual life written down, but not all of it as she was such a slut. I enjoyed her telling me her sexual past and though it happened years ago, I will always treasure the voyeuristic moments that she shared. When Karen was 16 years old, she was with one of her first boyfriends (James) and during their dates she loved being fondled and touched, as you do at that age. She was a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Best Start To The New Year 2016

Hello everyone, My name is Romeo(fake of course) and this is my second sex story so I would not waste your time explaining about myself, if you wish, you can check out my first sex story I am working in Gurgaon, love outdoor games and doing adventurous things so understandably my body is athletic and fit. Let’s begin —It’s New Year’s eve. The day is hectic as hell and we all certainly require some time to rejuvenate ourselves and party hard after work. So my good friend and colleague suggested...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 60
  • 0

Mallory 195500 05032016

Tuesday--Mallory "So gently swaying through the fairy-land of love; If you'll just come with me you'll see the beauty of; Tuesday afternoon." Tuesday. Fucking. Afternoon. And evening. I arrived early at 5:15, but "Happy Hour" was descending into "Cum Circus" earlier than usual. Spring is in the air, I guess. And the animals primed to rut. The varied homes and lifestyles of the membership balance the workload somewhat; though the predominant type makes Tuesdays ever...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 32
  • 0

Anal slut 2016

Today's date is 20/11/2016 and as im writing this post im lay on some cushions with my legs spread, exposing my fuck-hole while i slowly slide it up and down on my thick ten inch dildo. The year is almost over and when it is i will have completed 12 whole months without stroking my cock. 365 days without making myself cum the way most guys usually do. Because for my new years resolution i wanted to see if i could if i could cope with being an "anal-only slut". So whenever i was horny (which...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

Jury Inn Birmingham October 2016

26-27th October 2016.. Jury’s Inn. Broad St. BirminghamQuite a lot of PM interest in what we got up to on the above evening so rather than repeat everything I’ve written it down as truthfully and accurate as I can remember.Jayne and I had tried for a good while to find a trust full partner to meet and have some fun with and recently two blokes came out of the blue. Chris from Southampton and Karl from Stourbridge. It’d been my persistent pleading to Jayne to take them both on together and...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

34 DAWNS DAIRY Saturday 13th Feb 2016

34. DAWNS DAIRY Saturday 13th Feb 2016As scribe I found last week hard Dawn after reading the birthday story Andy, her hubby, ended up in his chastity device and if she could have got her hands on me, well it was odds on my balls would have been her new earrings, me having written of us both, laughing behind her back at her frustration! Ok call me daft but I`d rather be truthful in these true stories, there`s enough fiction, on here and some of mine inclusive.However in mine they are either...

5 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

10 Most Popular Indian Sex Stories Of The Month November 2016

Here is the list of ten most popular Indian sex stories published on ISS in the month of November, 2016. Enjoy and don’t forget to share this page with your friends! How a sex-starved lady wanting to have sex after her hubby gone meets her devarji who ignites love, sex, and lust and then turning her into a whore in gangbang in the hotel room. …As soon as door got closed I hugged him tightly and we kissed and smooched for a long time just like true lovers, without wasting time he undressed...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 54
  • 0

Dear Diary 9232016

We emailed back and forth a lot that first Friday night, well into the morning hours. We talked about his life, I shared some aspects of mine... almost nothing, really... privacy and secrecy is a well-ingrained habit. It turns out I actually am the first girl to ever make him cum, he hasn't even kissed a girl yet... and strangely, even though he came in my mouth, he still hadn't kissed a girl. He went to his bed and he told me he was going to dream about me.... sweet boy.... and I went to...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 39
  • 0

Dear Diary 9052016

+++ I've been in a weird mood for the last couple days, again.  I'm back in school now.... it always feels good to be back. It isn't that I don't love being home with my Mom... but I think I feel like a more independent person every day. I used to think I would be with my Dad forever... and now I sort of feel bad that I now only have my Mom to lean on, and I do, sometimes. It's complicated... but I know that when I'm on my own, and don't see her face every day, I'm not confronted...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

Dear Diary 7272016

I've been in a weird mood for the last couple days. I just finished writing the last chapter of Secret Love and I'm both sad to be done with Lindsey, Anna, and Veronica, but I'm also a little happy that their story has been told, and everything worked out so well for them. But I know I'm going to miss them, and the thought leaves me sad. Now I'm left pondering the next story, which one to write. So many inside my head. I reread a few of the early chapters, idly... so many typos still...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Pedo Cure 2016

Not about Pedos in action but what happens to a convicted Pedo in an ordinary northern English town, where loads of immigrants have had sex with and even married underage girls. Bastards. They deserve to die. Horribly. I went looking for this clinic. The frontage looked pretty normal, 1950 “LackOf” style in concrete and glass. “Halliwell and Birstall private clinic,” it said, so I went in. “Hello,” I says and rang the bell. “You a fucking pedo?” some bored fucker with his...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 34
  • 0

Passeggiata complete 2016

Passegiatta I have no words — alas!– to tell, the loveliness of loving well! Poe, Tamerlane [Log entry of the SailingVessel Springer: 31 October, 0920 hrs local time. COG: at anchor, SOG: 0.0 kts, Temp: 41˚ f, Winds: NE at 12 knots, viz +3 NMI, Barometer 29.91 steady since 2300 hrs last night, GPS: 44°18’11.36’N by 9°12’35.24’E. Just anchored in the main harbor, Portofino. Am tired, have grabbed a mooring buoy and raised the Q flag — waiting for Customs now. Cold out, feels much...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Club experience 2016

I had been to this Amsterdam club before, but not on a ‘theme night.’ The theme this afternoon from 3pm-8pm was ‘shamelessly naked.’ Everyone had to be naked (except for shoes if you wanted). I was very much looking forward to it as they post the theme of their events on their website. I arrived about 3:30pm and there was only one other guy there. After entering, you undress and give your bag of clothes back to the host who keeps it in a safe room, so nothing gets stolen. It was warm at the...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 198
  • 0

Bankberfall 2016

Christina Schneider saß am Frühstückstisch und las die Online Ausgabe der „Düsseldorfer Morgenpost“. Griechenlandkrise oder die Flüchtlingsfrage interessierten sie heute weniger denn je. Ihr komplettes Interesse galt einem Banküberfall, welcher sich vor zwei Tagen in Essen ereignet hatte und über den immer mehr Details an die Öffentlichkeit gelangten. Banküberfälle an sich waren leider nichts Besonderes, aber dieser war anders verlaufen als üblich. Die Täter, man sprach von drei Osteuropäern,...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 67
  • 0

MakeUp for the Models 2016

(Author's note: this is not a re-write but something closer to a sequel to my original story Make-Up for the Models. While it's not necessary to read it if you want to give it a crack feel free. I will still be adding threads to it. Disclaimer: all names, characters, etc in this story are fictional.) You stepped out on the balcony of the hotel and for a moment just paused to breath it all in. A beautiful view of the sun as it started to rise signalling the start of the day. The smell of the sea...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

my summer vacation 2016

My vacation week was here, but it didn't start the way I had hoped. After a decent Saturday evening at our local swinger’s party, we went out for dinner on Sunday. I must have eaten something bad, since the next three days I was either at the doctors or in bed with a fever and various assortments of ailments. Finally by Wednesday morning, I woke up still not up to 100%, but actually I felt much better. I asked my man if I could get away until Friday to continue my recuperation. He agreed that a...

Cheating
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Sylvia m in the van after school 2016

Silkie Greene,(formerly Sylvia Greenburg) is finishing telling Tom about the time she gave a blow job to her mother's drummer, and unbeknownst to her at the time, her mother's lover. . She then goes into another story about her life as a sexual temptress at age f******n: " "It was always a surprise when I made the first move. Did that get them excited? Oh God, did it ever... well,yeah, for boys especially. I got to see how erections work, I guess you could say that. I was having a lot of fun....

5 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

An Afternoon with Sylvia and Judy part 2 2016

There was a little interlude, and then his tounge went right into my mouth. I had been experimenting since I was thirteen about what "sexy" meant. I thought I had just found the answer. I thought: ' Okay, Miguel, you want to get a little bit of Sylvia? This is your lucky night, boyo.' I noticed that Judy and Pedro were kissing now, sitting on the sofa, watching us dance. Just kissing. I was kissing Miguel, doing this dance with him just as close as I could do it. I looked over again. Judy was...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

Silkie goes to a porn theater 19702016

"How does that feel, Leo, if I push my ass on you like that? How does that feel, baby?" " If he comes before I do, I'm gonna be really pissed. Can't have that. I need to come, I really need it, I don't think he is going to last very long." "One thing I learned about getting it in my ass is that I can rub myself as hard and fast as I want, the dick never gets in the way, and the guy is still fucking me like crazy................"" 'I was masturbating as hard as I could. He had his arms around...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

2 Sophie summer 2016

I’d been single for quite a few months when Lisa messaged me out of the blue on Facebook last year. She sent me a phone number and asked me to ring her as she something important to ask me. My curiosity pricked I gave her a ring that evening.We exchanged the usual pleasantries (and it was great to hear her voice again) before I asked her what the call was about. It was quite a long story: Sophie, her stepdaughter, had recently returned from university after gaining a degree and a teaching...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Nov 2016

I wasn't exactly sure what kind of building Ariana was bringing me into. It wasn't dirty or dangerous or anything like that, but it wasn't an apartment building either. It seemed like a collection of business suites. She had asked me to be quiet so I didn't want to ask her until we were behind closed doors. When she lead me into the room, it made more sense. The space was small and softly lit, very warm and cozy, with music playing and a padded table in the middle. Very small. She had clearly...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 36
  • 0

My First Ever BiWeekly Party 1232016

This was my first Bi-Weekly party ever. I’ve heard about their parties for a long times, but have never went. This party was held at a newly renovated venue of theirs called the “DC Speakeasy.” Upon entry, there was a sign outside the door of the building that said “Fleamarket” which I found quite humorous. I immediately knew that was code for that is where the party was taking place.When I went inside, I walked down a narrow hallway. At the end of the hallway was an elder gentleman who...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

My Adventures Oct 2016

I'm an adventurist for sure. A horn-dog, a slut, a monger, a serial masturbationist. . .an all-around perv you could say. And I'm okay with that. In fact, I like it and hope I never get so old that my dick goes soft and my libido fades. That would suck.I am not, however, a good diarist. I think about all my encounters and wish I had kept some kind of record. Something to re-kindle the memory of this escapade or that. But I don't.Until now.London rapped on my hotel room door with...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Love During T Magazine Style Photoshoot 2016

Back after a long hiatus. I was busy shifting from Los Angeles to New York Had a great time in Los Angeles. I had in these last few days.I had picked up my new career of Professional photography in last few days of my stay in Los Angeles. There I had the pleasure of learning it well & now I have become a prolific enough photographer. Once I arrived in New York I took up this new hobby seriously. Since I was not having any friends here I chose to kill my time by photography. On an...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 50
  • 0

Chris cums home last week 182016

Hello everyone – a mostly true story that just happened!!!Today my Bi- friend Chris arrived back from a few months in Malaysia. He said he had been reading my stories and wanted to be part of them. So we decided to act one out and he would a Sissy (well I always thought he was one anyway!!)Firstly I fitted him with a pair of Niplettes which he wore all day. He loved the way his nipples doubled in size. When I took them off and rubbed oil on them he started fondling mine through my silky blouse....

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Meeting A Fan 2016

" Hello there!" A voice shouted behind me as I strolled hand in hand with my husband, Simon, on Blackpool's Central Pier, I turned, a man in his mid 40s,around 6ft tall with thinning dark hair slimly built, he spoke again, "Hi, pardon me but aren't you A.J. from Tumblr? I love your blog," I felt myself redden slightly, a reaction I always tended to undergo whenever somebody recognised me from my online blog posts, " Yes I am, how are you?" I offered him my hand which he shook vigourously, "...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

BEA 2016

first time – anal – oral – shemale – dominant shemale – submissive male – rimjobBook Expo America. Here we go, again. Will it be the same thing again?Fly in, get the baggage, take a smelly cab to the hotel. Meet my Sales Director, Victoria (who goes by V), in the bar."We've got to set up the booth, Jack. But first, let's have a drink or two!" She winked. V has been my boss for five years. She rode the team hard for sales numbers, but she was fair. We had up years and down years, she knew there...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Stinging Nettles on my cock May 2016

This story goes with my video: http://xhamster.com/movies/6160817/rediscovering_the_fun_of_stinging_nettles_may_2016.html?s=4Whilst out walking my dog last week her ball got lost in the hedge. When I reached I to retrieve it my hand brushed against some stinging nettles. My fingers tingled for ages and as I continued my walk it brought back memories of about 8 years ago when I read a few accounts of guys using stinging nettles on their cocks and I had tried it. At that time I lived in a first...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Strike 2016

The Time To Strike It seems like a strange thing to look forward to, but when the news came down that we as a union might strike, I got very excited about what I could do with the time off. Some of the events that happened I could never have dreamed of, but I am so happy that they did happen that I felt the need to write my story. A little background on me. I live in the Albany, NY area. I am a 30 something year old male named Bob, who for the most parts is known to be one of the...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 40
  • 0

Mothers Day 2016

All of us have special moments we remember about our mothers. We remember even more details when they have passed and are waiting to welcome us into their loving world. (Hope I make it there.) I’ll tell you a little more of my mom so you know why I have those loving thoughts of our time together. We were Florida farmers or if you were in Texas we would have been ranchers. Our farm had acreage that was used for strawberries and then when all the berries were gone, the fields and rows were...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 69
  • 0

School Romance bg bgg rom nosex exhib

Sherry, Maureen and I walked home to Sherry's house nearly every dayafter school. They lived almost next door to each other but in theopposite direction to my house from school. However, it wasn't sofar that I couldn't catch up to my other friends if I ran, and wecontinued this habit from the year before. I didn't try to kissSherry or Maureen, we just held hands and talked like friends. Despite my desire to get involved in nudity and sex, I was afraid toask them to do that with me. If they said...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Katherine Jackson

They wasn’t many black folk around where I grew up, but they was a few, and one by the name of Katherine lived right next to us. Her and mom was kinda friendly to each other and sometimes Katherine would come by to visit with us for a spell. We never did visit to their house, I don’t know why. Anyways, Katherine was the first woman I ever seen knocked up. I was just a young-un, about eight or nine years old, but I really took to studying Katherine and askin her and mom all kinds a...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Second ChanceChapter 52

"I don't know how to raise a child! I'm pregnant and I don't know ANYTHING about how to do this. How am I going to cope with it all???" Regina was in full whiny mode, bemoaning her unexpected condition, and looking for all the sympathy she could get. So I gave it to her. "Baby, There is nothing to worry about. Rebecca is a doctor and knows all the ins and outs. Now that she has a mission, which is taking care of you until our child is born, she won't leave your side. Between you and...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

The Scheme Part 4

Chapter Four - The New Household "Don't you think your sister looks quite the grown up girl tonight dear?" Grace asked Dale in that casual smiling way that forced you to answer in the same conversational manner. As if your poor friend being trussed up in God knows what humiliating feminine frippery was perfectly normal. Dale was constrained to at least look his friend over. "Yeah, yeah, she looks real nice Mum," he responded, quickly lowering his eyes and feeling a bit of a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 49
  • 0

Erica Olafson Voyages of the Tigershark Vol 8Chapter 1 Narth Prime

The USS Braddock swung into orbit around one of the most mysterious worlds in the entire Universe, Narth Prime. She was the first Non-Narth vessel ever to do that in over a thousand years. Captain Mike Anderson was very aware of that. No active scanning was done. He gave strict orders not to activate any probing rays or scanners other than the passive ones needed for spaceship operations. The planet was as unusual as its inhabitants and reputation. It had no visible surface features from...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 54
  • 0

Mckenzie Finds Brotherly Love

McKenzie had just turned eighteen when her family was forced to moved into a different home because her parents lost their previous one in an economic slowdown. She had always had her own room and enjoyed her privacy which enabled her to enjoy masturbating without fear of discovery. She was very lacking in sexual experience being extremely shy. She had only recently learned the joys of masturbation. She had two older brothers, Austin 19 and Ryan 21. Ryan worked two jobs and was struggling in...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 51
  • 0

My Little Sister is a Slut Part 1

My name is Victoria Rolland. I am twenty-two years old and I live in my grandmother's old house with my younger sister, Theodora. Now there is something you should know about my sister. She is mute. It's not a medical condition, she just refuses to talk. I guess she is just shy. I don’t really know. It's not too much of a problem for me but it was for our father. He got mad at her all the time and would hit her for not speaking. Sometimes Mom and I would catch him other times we wouldn't....

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

I love fresh air

Go easy on me this is my first story. It is mostly true and happened when I was younger. The names are changed, especially the lady’s. After college, I got a job in Highway Construction. Our biggest job concern was always profit, so many times us foremen would work alone on weekends to keep things moving. Just before thanksgiving, I was clearing trees on the weekend while my girl, Laura, a very sexy 20-year old relaxed in the sun. A little about her, she was very well proportioned and very...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 35
  • 0

A Caring Stepmother

There I was, eighteen years old and laid out at home after an accident while racing motorcycles, one arm broken, the other fractured above the wrist, cuts and bruises all over. My stepmother was a nurse at the hospital that I was admitted to right after the accident. She checked up on me until I was staying awake more and then began keeping the other nurses out and tending to me herself.It was just as well. I hadn't been able to jack off in a week, and I was getting hard if the fan blew across...

Taboo
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 190
  • 0

PREDATORSrsquo HUMAN 2 3

CHAPTER 2: OTTON’S WARRIOR UNITNow that I was conscious and healed it seemed unbearable to be just sitting in a small room, naked, until someone came to adjust some clothes for me. Danna or one of her staff came in to see me several times, sometimes to provide me with some fluid that I was told was prepared for my body to provide me with the nutrients I needed. They seemed very curious of my body and insisted that my wounds needed checking despite the fact that they were completely healed.Next...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 40 More Dancing and Other Things

Meg and Josh, and Karen and her boyfriend Bill, were already at the prom when the foursome showed up. "Two weeks, two proms," Crash quipped as he sat down. "Our Junior prom at St. Mike's was last week," Warren filled in. Introductions were made for those that didn't know each other, and they all started chatting happily. The dinner started being served, just as the DJ said he was going to play some "dinner music." The sounds of Benny Goodman filled the ballroom. "Dinner music?"...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 34
  • 0

Flashed

This is a continuation of “Flash!” by Giantnut. You can find it here: https://mcstories.com/FlashGiantNut/FlashGiantNut.html I highly recommend you read it first (a few things will make more sense) and check out the other works from that author. Mom I watch in disappointment as a familiar car pulls into my driveway. The same grey honda that we gifted to them all those years ago. I really thought we could trust those two… Dylan and Phoebe I mean. They just seemed so ready. Dylan’s mind, though...

Mind Control
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Holiday Fun

Summer of 2011 and it was a family vacation. I was away abroad with my parents and my sister. We had a two bedroom apartment with my parents taking one room and my sister and I taking the other. There were two seperate single beds but they were easy to move together. It was a scorching day and my sister and I went to the beach. She was in a ridiculously tiny shocking pink bikini set. She was barely covered up and was getting alot of attention down at the beach, especially when teh water hit it...

Porn Trends