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“IT’S A LITTLE LATE FOR BREAKFAST,” Dad said when he saw us at the door. “Would you like to join us for lunch?” “Sorry, Dad,” I said sheepishly. “I was drawing. The time kind of got away from us.” Dad nodded his head. Mom came to the door, raised one eyebrow at me, and we headed down to lunch. We sat in a little café and it was apparent to me that something was bugging my folks. There wasn’t much I could do about it unless they asked something. I certainly wasn’t going to provide details...
WITH THE LATE FLIGHT TIMES, I’d persuaded my folks to wait until breakfast to meet Lissa and Melody. Mom was disappointed, but we would have Friday and Saturday together and then we’d each have to go our separate ways on Sunday. Melody’s parents were slated to arrive tomorrow around noon. I just wanted a little time to get reacquainted with my lovers. There was a man standing in front of our door with a bouquet of flowers. As soon as he saw us approaching he rushed straight up to...
This is my first attempt at authoring a story on my own. Constructive criticism is invited. I’ve not used an editor this time, as I would like to know what people think of my writing first. Thank you! “Roshan, shut that damn play thing off and come sit down for your prayers young man!” my Aunt Dolly shouted from the living room. “It’s not a play thing, it’s a PlayStation”, I muttered under my breath, but I found myself smiling at her matronly behavior. Grudgingly, I paused the game where I was...
IncestCindy smiled and asked, “Oooh good idea, when is our next prayer meeting?”The preacher looked at her and suggested, “Meet me here, 8pm Monday.” Cindy said goodbye and told him she would take a cab home. She didn’t tell him she had many things on her mind to think about. One thing she did not want to do was see her mother, JoAnne at this time. All the way home Cindy wondered how her mom would take the news; that she was going to start going to church. She chuckled and whispered, “Oh won’t that...
Straight SexThe Athenian Acropolis (Around 440BC)"...so that the sun will not look down upon any land beyond the boundaries of what is ours” Xerxes --------When the Persians came to Athens they found the city empty, Xerxes whose fury was equalled only by his desire for revenge for his father ordered the great city to be destroyed, and thus it came to be that goddess’s temple fell before it was finished. The bravery of the Spartans seemingly in vain.The Athenians were not deterred and would inflict defeat...
Prayers Do Get Answered Jim pushed the rewind button on the video recorder, and waited for the tape to rewind. Some strange things had been happening the past few weekends, and he was determined to find out what. Jim was a single, 23-year-old stock broker, and worked for one of the large Wall Street firms. He had a great apartment, with a great view. His weekend routine was to party with his friends to the wee hours of the morning. But the past few Fridays he had come home...
To the reader: There is no sex in this story. It’s the story of a brief encounter between two men at the gravesite of the woman they both loved, each in their own way. Please remember, this is fiction. ******** ‘Grant your forgiveness oh Lord, to the soul of your servant Samantha that, being dead to this world, she may live now to you alone, and whatever sins she committed through human frailty, do you, in your mercy, absolve. I pray through Christ our Lord. Amen.’ In my life I’ve had to say...
by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Eleven: The Prayer of Shalak Note: Thanks to b0b for beta readings this! Friday, June 17th, 2072 – Queenie Glassner – Ashland, OR I kissed my new wife. I had no idea what her name was, but she was gorgeous. Flaming-red hair spilled around our faces as we kissed, and I stared into her green eyes. Her kiss was hot and beautiful, stirring passions through my healed body. I felt amazing. The fever was gone, the throbbing ache in my leg had...
Sister Mary Elizabeth peered into the gloomy corners of the church as she hurried to the front and kneeled before the altar. She thought she had seen someone for a moment but when she searched there was only the breeze left behind by the closing of the heavy old front door of the church. No one was supposed to be in here, not even her, but she needed to feel close to God as she talked over her issues with him. She took her position of prayer and was about fifteen minutes into her meditation...
Tim had finally come out to his father about wanting to be a girl. Discover what happens next, does David, Tim's father continue to help his son now daughter. Are prayers really answered in the way we think they are. A Prayer Answered Chapter Two By Sara D. I followed Tim into forever 21 and it was like watching a kid in a candy store. I remembered feeling the same emotions the first time I went out shopping for myself. He was defiantly into shopping and handling all...
I did not even see this coming! But the Preacher's Wife had a special surprise for me after the prayer service! I am not saying I would have agreed to all that happened had I known before hand what was going to happen, but by the end of that evening, I was sure glad I had never had the opportunity to say, "no."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Associate Minister Tim led the prayer service for the group from our church that had gone to Haiti. I did not sit next to Julie. In fact, I was surprised when...
Tim was hurting; he could not get over the loss of his mother to cancer. How would he be able to tell his very masculine father that he wanted to be a girl? Just like when his mom was still alive. And unknown to Tim his dad had overheard his prayer one day. And Now A Prayer Answered Chapter One By Sara D. I was on my way home from work early today because I was worried about what was...
ACT OF MODESTY Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are my God. The only God existing in the universe And in my life. In Your presence and in Your Absence I maintain my modesty. As Your slave and Your property, I only think of You As my only and Highest Concern And make myself small and unimportant. In Your presence I kneel at your feet, Keep my eyes low, Refrain from speaking, And listen to Your Words and Orders In utter ecstasy and elation. In...
Life sucked. Bob had not started out life thinking that existing was suffering, but the last few years had cured him rapidly of any delusions he might have had that there might actually be some purpose to life other than to cause him pain. It had all started with Marsha. Damn her. The two of them had met in a physics class they had both been taking at the local university. It had been lust at first sight, and that lust had been satisfied in short order. Unfortunately, neither of them had much...
The crow soared far above the prairie, looking down over vast herds of buffalo in the endless fields. The dust trailed them for miles and the rumble could be heard even in the clouds. Mo’ki felt the wind on her wings as she circled in the Ghost Dance. Moving around the dancers in her feather robe she silently left her body and became Crow Woman. She was not alone soaring through the skies, Grant Left-Hand, her husband flew closely beside her. They flew above the Ghost Dancers in a desperate...
Sandra has started her transition and will attend school as a girl. Also Brian has asked Sandra to be his girlfriend, how did Brian go from being pissed to this in one short day. Follow Sandra Saturday and going with Dad and Brian to the truck rally. A Prayer Answered Chapter Four By Sara D. After Brian had just asked me to be his girlfriend after how he reacted this morning I needed to...
“Delta Oh Niner, this is base,” Cole said into the radio. “This is Delta Oh Niner, base. Come in.” “What’s the status?” “No way to keep them from knowing we’re here and still keep them away from scattering the cattle. It seems that was their intent all along.” “What’s the plan?” Cole asked. “We had a parlay,” the voice on the radio said. “We explained the terms simply. They could run around their base with the ATVs all they wanted and we wouldn’t say a thing if they ran west. But we...
"Whatcha got for me, honey?" I whispered in her ear, twining a hank of caramel hair around my fingers. "It's a surprise, big boy," she said, freeing my cock from my running shorts and palming it until I moaned. We both finished getting naked as fast as we could, given we couldn't keep our hands off each other long enough to undo a button or pull down a zipper. But when I tried to push her back towards the couch, she shook her head. "Nu-uh, Charlie. I'm in charge today. We're going to play."...
First TimePrayers Are Answered by Caroline J Bradley Chapter one The quiet of a home office in the suburbs of Oxford was broken by the warble of a mobile 'phone. "Hello?" "Jim, it's David, I must speak to you right now - can you come over to the office?" "No, I can't I'm too busy!" "Too busy - your latest article has to be finalised by this afternoon if it is to make the next edition, for Christ's sake, Jim, get a grip and get a move on. If I haven't had your latest missive by 3.30...
ACT OF RESPECT Hail My King- My masculine, virile, absolute Master, You are full of strength and worthy of utmost respect. Here I pray to You, to pay my greatest, unconditional, everlasting homage to the Man who dwells in my heart and my mind at all times, who guides my every action, who inspires my every thought, who follows me in my every step. My eyes only see You when You allow me to cherish Your beauty, my ears only hear Your name full of majesty, my lips only...
ACT OF ADORATION Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are full of strength and worthy of ecstatic adoration. I am Your servant, Your devout servant Whom You have conquered with Your nipple And belly kisses And I am Yours always. In eternity. My navel, center of my femininity, Is Your delicate flower, Your supple May rose in blossom Whose mission is to send the message that I am Your property, Your exclusive territory and that I am pregnant with Your love and...
ACT OF SUBMISSION Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are full of strength and deserve my absolute submission. I am Your servant, Your devout servant And I am Yours always. In eternity. My mind belongs to You, My heart belongs to You, My female body is Your temple And You are my only God. My eyes are Your eyes, My ears are Your ears, My hands are Your hands, I walk ten feet behind You And follow You everywhere. At Your feet I kneel and pray, That...
ACT OF VENERATION Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are my God. The only God existing in the universe And in my life. At Your feet I kneel and pray, With reverential respect and admiring deference. At your feet I kneel and pray, Honoring You in the ritual act Of devotion A good woman has to make To her Master. Every day. As your devout slave I ask That You bestow Your grace On me, Submitted to You in eternity, My absolute Master. With Your...
ACT OF OBEDIENCE Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are my Owner. You own my life and my person, And I am Yours in eternity. Every day of my life, From dusk till dawn And in the middle of the darkest night I vow to obey all Your orders. I vow to make every wish of Yours My command, To kneel and pray At Your feet That You bestow Your trust in me To serve You devoutly and loyally.
ACT OF PURITY Hail My King- My Masculine, Virile, Absolute Ruler, You are my God. The only God existing in the universe And in my life. In Your presence and in Your absence I vow to maintain my purity As the only appropriate condition To Your divine status. Every second of my day I will not look or even think About other men, I will not conceive impure thoughts In my mind, I will not touch myself inappropriately When performing my bodily functions, When cleaning my...
Sandra's Grandfather causes more problems and a few unexpected parishioners come to her rescue. A Prayer Answered Chapter Eleven By Sara D The next morning Dad, Mom, Grandma, Brian and I arrived at the church in our best clothes, Grandma was holding my hand as we entered and were greeted by Pastor Gene. "Well good morning Mrs. Simmons," Pastor Gene said with a smile then continued. "It's good to see you again so soon, where's Mr. Simmons?" Grandma looked a bit upset and...
The Reverend Bill Gibson sat at his desk looking at photographs. Not just any photographs. Each of them, and there were a dozen in all, was of a naked woman, eight different naked women. Their ages appeared to be anywhere from their early twenties up to middle age with sizes that varied from petite to buxom. One photo of each of the women showed her sitting astride a man's hips, impaled on the man's cock. It could be seen that the cock was very thick but its length was indiscernible since...
OF COURSE IT ALL MADE SENSE. Logical. Not to mention, the only thing we could do. Not only were Lissa’s kids sick, she was coming down with it, too. She simply wouldn’t—or couldn’t—travel. I decided on the spot that I wouldn’t go either but the heated argument that ensued left me at three to one against my canceling the trip. Lissa said she would send instructions to Allison on coaching me through my first round. Sam would be headed out on Tuesday, but there was no way he’d make the early...
IN THE MORNING, Allison was all business, and she proved herself an efficient coach/manager. We were up early and headed for United Center where the Bulls play basketball and the Blackhawks play hockey. They bring in big boxes to set up each racquetball court complete with floor and ceiling. The one at center court was Plexiglass so spectators could sit around on three sides. The end wall was solid. With the seating pulled back to the hockey boundaries, there was room to set up twelve...
AS SOON AS I GOT OUT of the arena and we headed back to our room, I started texting Lissa and Melody to tell them what had happened during the morning. It was so cool. I knew Melody was still in class, but I expected a response from Lissa. It didn’t come for quite a while. Then... “I’m so sick. Boys are running around like crazy. Jack and I are taking turns puking in the bathroom. Wish I was there. Congrats.” I was going crazy. It was just coming up noon on the coast and I waited till it...
I CRASHED AND BURNED against the thirteenth seeded player from Loyola Marymount in my first match of the morning. I played well, but I was just plain out of my league. The guy had an incredible match. It made me wonder how I’d ever managed to hold my own against Karl on Monday morning. I guess I just wasn’t in the zone. That put the pressure on for my next match. I had no time for remorse, as the next elimination round was at eleven and I was fighting for my life. This was another of the...
ALLISON’S EYES BURNED INTO ME. I cringed, at least in my head—yeah, if looks could kill. I could almost feel my brain frying. Great timing. Does this feel right? “I hope you mean: are you hard; am I wet; and is your cock lined up to penetrate my steaming twat?” Allison growled. She thrust her hips toward me, trying to force me into her. I backed off. I wasn’t teasing, exactly. Crap! What was I doing? “I’ve wanted this for a month, Tony. It feels good. Don’t get all moralistic on me now.” “I...
ALLIE LEFT THE SHOWER before I did and used the hair dryer. I kissed the back of her neck as I slipped past her out of the bathroom. I dressed for a day with the ‘rents and held a whispered conversation with Lissa and Melody before Melody had to go to class. The two-hour time difference meant that I caught them just after they’d stepped out of the shower. “Well, lover-boy, how did it go last night?” Melody asked. “Not like you expected,” I said. “You mean you didn’t... ?” “Not...
“WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO?” Lissa asked. We were cuddled in the bed, hot and sticky from hours of making love, but unwilling to break the contact among us for even as long as it took to go to the shower. The two-hour time change for Lissa and Melody had worked in their favor as midnight didn’t seem late and one a.m. was still prime time. “We could just stay like this and order room service again,” Melody suggested. She was completely relaxed and still enjoying having me attend to her right...
“MELLY!” LEXI SAID as she approached us across the hotel lobby. When she released her mother from a hug, Melody went on to the formal-looking man behind Lexi and greeted her father. Who wears a suit on vacation? I thought. “Hi, Daddy,” she said, smiling at him. He didn’t hug her, but put both hands on her shoulders and leaned forward to kiss her forehead. Lexi had moved on to give Lissa a hug and then smiled at me and did the same. She glanced over her shoulder as if to make sure her husband...
A BOTTLE OF CHAMPAGNE was on ice in our room with three glasses and a box of dark chocolate truffles. The truffles were my Dad’s idea and he’d taken care of it. “More of Allie’s admirers?” Lissa asked, surprised. I acted all innocent and just shrugged my shoulders. “Was she singing or having an orgasm?” Melody asked. “Mmm. Truffles!” We decided to take a shower before we indulged in any kind of decadence, but the lure of champagne and chocolate—and our overfilled stomachs from pizza—kept...
“TONY!” DAMON YELLED into my ear. I held the phone away slightly. I’d surprised the boys by calling to read them a bedtime story over the phone. “Did you go away?” he asked. “Just for a while, buddy,” I explained. “I needed to come and visit my mommy and daddy.” “Meddy is with Gramma Lexi,” Drew supplied. He was already sounding more grown up than when I left him. “When you coming home, Tony?” Damon asked. “We miss you.” I almost broke down crying. “Soon, buddy. Soon.” I’d been home...
AT SIX-THIRTY SHARP, a bright red pickup truck came tearing down our driveway in a cloud of dust. Beth’s Dad bought her the 4x4 for her eighteenth birthday. “Boys love girls in trucks,” he’d said as he handed her the keys. We’d all laughed because she had to have the seat customized so she could reach the pedals and still see out the windshield. Beth barely topped five feet, but she loved that truck. I stepped off the front porch and sauntered toward where she’d stopped, but I was still...
“OH MY GOD!” she gasped. She stood studying the painting. “Oh my god,” she repeated. She moved back from the painting and then moved forward again. “Oh my god.” She sat on the foot of my bed. “She’s crying for you. God, Tony, why is your girlfriend crying for you. She’s begging you. Oh my god.” Tears ran from Beth’s eyes. “Beth. Hey Dumpling,” I said as I stroked her shoulder. “That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.” “Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the...
I STOOD IN THE DOORWAY, staring again at the little twin bed in the room I’d grown up in—Allison’s picture no longer draped. I’d been ‘home’ for more than a month and I wasn’t sure how I could bear to go into this room again. I had to talk to Mom and Dad today about going back to Seattle. And somehow I had to get Melody there with us. Mom and Dad had come in to see the painting when I told them about the unusual night I had with Beth. Dad had given me a hug. Not just a squeeze or a man-hug,...
SUNDAY AFTERNOON, I was getting a little anxious. After a weeklong, 3,000-mile roundtrip to Boston, I was bringing my girlfriends—my family—home to my parents’ house in Nebraska. I pointed out sights to them as we entered Nebraska. From the time we turned west on U.S. 30, I was like a three-year-old at the steering wheel, even pointing at the horses and cows in the field. “There’s where I went to high school,” I said. “Man, it’s changed already. Big renovation this year.” “Aw, that’s...
MOM’S IDEA of a little Fourth of July barbecue amounted to about thirty people gathered in our backyard gabbing and eating for six hours. Many of the people who were watching the game in the morning were also at the barbecue. In addition to ribs, burgers, and dogs on the grill, Mom had baked apple, cherry, and strawberry/rhubarb pies. Everyone who came brought food, too. It was a Midwestern spread that you can only dream about in Seattle. Baked beans, potato salad, deviled eggs, macaroni and...
I THOUGHT ABOUT TALKING the girls into losing their jeans, but it was cute the way they were wading in the creek with their pants legs rolled up. They continued to cluster around the rock where Beth sat and I figured that would be as good a setting as any. I got my sketchbook set and then plugged my mp3 player into a tiny speaker I’d seen advertised on late night TV a couple of weeks ago. It filled the clearing with an eerie note of flute music. “Shakuhachi!” Beth shouted. “Beautiful. A...
Sometimes, I feel like there aren’t enough hours in the day, man. I work forty-hour weeks and try my best to pay my 300-dollar-a-month rent ( it’s a shared apartment ) and school fees, but it’s not enough. I owe Carleton University well over a thousand dollars, and I doubt they’ll give me till May to pay it. We’re on the last day of January 2013 as I type this here tale. It’s an unusually warm day in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I’m just a guy trying to get by. The name is Stephen...
It’s one of the most controversial subjects out there. God. Church vs. State, and all that jazz. It’s hard to learn things in this world we live in today. Do many people believe in anything? I’ve always been a bit of a skeptic when it came to religion. There are some things I don’t agree with. There are other things I will probably never agree with. Does that make it count less? Or is God just happy we’re talking to Him and seeking His word? * I don’t have all the answers. In fact, I...
Cindy smiled and asked, “Oooh good idea, when is our next prayer meeting?” The preacher looked at her and suggested, “Meet me here, 8pm Monday.” Cindy said goodbye and told him she would take a cab home. She didn’t tell him she had many things on her mind to think about. One thing she did not want to do was see her mother, JoAnne at this time. All the way home Cindy wondered how her mom would take the news, that she was going to start going to church. She chuckled and whispered, “Oh won’t...
Is everybody in?Is everybody in?Is everybody in?The ceremony is about to begin.Wake up!You can't remember where it wasHad this dream stopped?AwakeShake dreams from your hair, my pretty c***d, my sweet oneChoose the day, choose the sign of your day, the day's divinity,First thing you see.A vast radiant beach and cool jeweled moonCouples naked race down by its quiet sideAnd we laugh like soft, mad c***dren,Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy.The music and voices with all around us.Choose,...
Lord's Prayer by Paul1954 Part 1 "Drastic means call for drastic measures" thought Peter DeVries. It was 'Lord' Peter DeVries actually, an Englishman living in LA. Peter had a vast sum of inherited wealth and was married to Catherine, 'Lady' Catherine, for the last 10 years. They had moved to LA 4 years ago when Peter's media interests meant that he would be better placed if he made his operational base here but still retained the ancestral seat in Oxfordshire, England. This...
On a Ring and a Prayer By Ellie Dauber Cathy Reinhart looked up from the letter. "Johnny! Johnny, you get out here at once." When he didn't come out of his room, she went in after him. He was sprawled out on the bed reading some magazine. She didn't have to look past the naked woman on the cover to know what _kind_ of magazine. He still wasn't paying attention, but between the pictures in that magazine and the earphones, she wasn't certain if he even knew she was...
Sandra is David's new daughter and is happy and content. Sandra takes over the story as we follow her through her exposure to Brian her best friend an appointment with a psychiatrist Dr. Louis. Authors note: I've never written like this, two people telling different sides of the story. I Hope you like it. A Prayer Answered Chapter Three By Sara D. I slept better last night than I had in...
Sandra goes to church then spends her first date with Brian at the movies. Janice Brian's mom has a chat with Sandra's Dad David. A Prayer Answered Chapter Five By Sara D. Sandra woke early on Sunday morning, showered, shaved her legs and did her makeup and then dressed in her new white satin dress for church. She joined her dad who was also dressed in his best, a grey suit and tie. Knowing...
Sandra returns to school as her new self; full of confidence but with a little fear of what might happen. Will Sandra be accepted or hated and what will happen if she runs into Kevin Chambers (the school bully) is feeding the fear. A Prayer Answered Chapter Six By Sara D. I awoke well rested on Monday, hurried to shower and get dressed. As I thought about what to wear on my first day dressed...
The long awaited return of Sandra and her friends. Find out what happened and how things change for Sandra and how this attack affects the perpetrator. A Prayer Answered Chapter Seven I woke up with the realization someone was squeezing my hand and could hear the blazing sound of a siren. I jolted up quickly when I felt a bump, I soon realized I was in the back of an ambulance and the back of my head hurt like hell. My...
Sandra returns to school and finds she has a few new friends. How long will Sandra and Brian wait until there affections override their common sense? A Prayer Answered Chapter Eight By Sara D I met up with Brian on my way to school the next morning and we were quiet for a while, I could not help but think of all the bad and good things that have been going on the last few days. I wanted to...
It's Friday and the dinner date for all four is tonight.? Do David and Janice have fun and spend more time together?? How does Sandra and Brian's relationship grow? A Prayer Answered Chapter Nine By Sara D Today started out as another good day. I felt especially feminine and I wore my pink skirt and white top. Brian complimented me on my appearance and I blushed in appreciation. School was...
A day at the mall with my soon to be new mom was great, that is until my maternal grandparents showed up at the house. A Prayer Answered Chapter Ten By Sara D I woke up early to get ready for my shopping trip with my newly announced mom to be. I knew in my heart that she and I would get along very well. I mean Brian and I have been friends forever and she had been dating my dad for months in...
Todd's Prayer Author's note: This is based on my real experiences growing up. Its intense, so reader discretion is advised. "No more, please ...." I lay in my bed, weeping and praying, just like I did every night. Every single night. "Make it stop. God, please, make it stop." I looked at my headboard, and for the millionth time considered ramming my head into it until I fell unconscious. Maybe I could bash this stuff out of my brain ..... "I cant do this...
The contract work on a drill-ship was too lucrative to pass up. Arrangements for my k**s was hard to setup. With so many Kristen needed help 7*24 and quality care is very hard to find. Pretty dull work but heavy skill and it paid off. Informed all computer connections are monitored. So I stayed away from this site. Got back Saturday and I've been hugging my babies ever since. No cock for a month. All work and no play makes Andie a bad girl. And Kristen is the best. She has basically...