Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 347 My Resurrection
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The Awakening By Michele Nylons Part Two - Resurrection Up in the attic I turn on the standard lamp, unlock the Chubb lock and open the trunk. Nadine is out for a few hours so I can take my time and fully investigate the contents of the trunk. There are layers of skirts; blouses and lingerie all neatly folded. I take one of blouses out of the trunk and try it on. I'm not really surprised to find it is a perfect fit. I fumble with the buttons because they are on the opposite...
Tron: Resurrection by Lizardman Max is pulled into the Grid and looses more than his humanity in the games. Sam and Quorra ride into the sunrise as Bradley walks out of Flynn's Arcade confused. After seeing Sam interested in Encom's board meeting he rushed home to get ready for a revelation at the next board meeting. In his hurry, he forgot to lock the front door, as a college student that was walking by, took advantage of seeing an unlocked door. Max waited until the man in the...
RESURRECTION PART ONE BY WALLACE (WARNING: This story contains depictions of torture and breathplay, violence and strong language.) Another year, another rat hole. Ten years ago it had been East End rat holes,two books and a kidnapping, a death and a lot of water under a lot of bridgesand some things had changed, I was a fair bit richer, most certainly not anywiser and much lonelier but here I was, back in the rat holes again. New York rat holes admittedly, but rat holes all the same....
Saturday, June 2, 2007 (Continued) The news-crews had exacerbated the initial riot and I'd been very tempted to have the Guardian Angel punish them in the same way I had everyone else, or perhaps just by stripping them naked and burning their clothes, but I didn't want to antagonize the media - which is probably why the media gets away with so much (literally) irresponsible behavior. I converted the sight blob watching the scene outside our gates into a radio blob. I hadn't wanted any...
Mathew’s mum Janet had just come off the phone and was both angry and disgusted. Mr Nesbitt who owned the local newsagent had called to tell her that he was detaining her teenaged son Mathew after catching him red handed stealing. The shop owner was a no nonsense sort of man who had a dim view on sticky fingered youngsters. It was only that he had a soft spot for Janet (or a hard one more like) that he didn’t bother reporting Mathew to the police, which was his usual course of action. When...
So this is just a small basis on the story for anyone who wants to write and do things. If you want to ignore this, then, by all means, go onto the next chapter. This story is about the main character, you, getting resurrected into a world of fantasy and magic! Amazing, right? Well, yeah, it is. Now anyone who is wanting to write can write, I don't mind at all, however, if you do want to, please do listen to this part here. There will be a chapter called 'Character Selection' or something like...
FantasyScene Three I love denim skirts. I didn’t realize how much I liked them until the day I picked up Kerri to take her to a big family picnic that she had talked be into. Actually, she didn’t “talk” me into it. She “blew” me into it the night before in the parking lot of the bar we had just left. That mouth had amazing power. The side door of her house opened directly into her kitchen and at the far end were short staircases that led up to the bedrooms and down to the family room. It was so hot...
Scene Six I don’t want anyone to be left with the impression that we are total freaks. Most of the sex we had was your normal everyday roll in the bed before we fell asleep. I received more blow jobs in the car then I ever did before, but at the end of the day we were usually very normal. The unfortunate thing we both realized at about the same time was that the reason we liked being together was 95% sexual. After all was said and done, we were what each other needed at the time. As awful...
Scene Five I was out of town on business the entire next week and my return flight wasn’t scheduled to arrive until 8:30 Friday night. I hadn’t gone three nights in a row without fucking since Kerri and I met and I wasn’t looking forward to it. However, I decided to use it to my advantage. Before I left, I told Kerri to check her email every day at noon and at midnight for any instructions I may have for her. I sent her stories from various websites that covered a wide variety of sexual...
Preface While there have been many real life events in my previous submissions, I decided to try writing about actual events without straying into fantasy land. What shocked me when I looked at the finished product is that I experienced it all in only the last five years. Now I’m far from God’s gift to women and I don’t share this to feed my ever enlarging ego. I offer it only to give hope to those that have become numb to their current state of affairs and show that you are only a few tough...
She stood in the bathroom, looking into the mirror as tears and cold water dripped down her face. Scooping up some more icy wetness into her hands, she splashed her face again but the burning of her tears and humiliation was not relieved. Down the hall, she heard the sounds of her husband's regular breathing as he slept on, unconcerned, unaware. 'How could he DO this to me... again... ?'she whispered to the stricken woman looking back at her from the mirror. Her chest was tight with still...
Carrie was 70 years old this month. She’d been married to Andy for 45 years. They hadn’t had sex for far too long. Physically, they both looked pretty darned good. He was active and kept his muscles while she was blessed with a good metabolism and genes and her big tits didn’t sag an unusual amount. Her hair was still noticeably red too. Thinking it might be her, she consulted with her gerontologist who prescribed a vaginal estrogen cream and a progesterone patch. Her pussy felt fine and she...
Up in the attic I turn on the standard lamp, unlock the Chubb lock and open the trunk. Nadine is out for a few hours so I can take my time and fully investigate the contents of the trunk. There are layers of skirts; blouses and lingerie all neatly folded. I take one of blouses out of the trunk and try it on. I'm not really surprised to find it is a perfect fit. I fumble with the buttons because they are on the opposite side to the buttons on my men's shirts. Similarly when I try on a...
When we got home Maria had prepared a wonderful Sunday brunch for us. We were on pins and needles all through brunch. No one could ask the question that was on all of our minds. Grandma finally said, "Is there any toast and special strawberry jam.?" That really broke the ice. We all had a big group HUG. Dad gave me the special jam. I spread it on a slice of toast. I gave grandma a special kiss, the toast and a cup of coffee. After grandma finished the toast, Nancy picked up her laptop,...
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It was a chilly fall morning at one of the last major cross country meets of the year I had traveled three hours to get to the school just outside of New York City where the meet was being held. Arriving early to make sure I got pictures of each and every Female athlete at the event, a habit I had gotten into a decade earlier when I failed to have a good stock photo of the 15year old surprise winner of a county championship. Sometimes there are just to many people at the finish line to get a...
Leaving the Wilderness Park and Tawnee Stone does nothing positive for my shitty mood. This morning, the sky is heavily overcast with dark, ominous clouds. A thick fog makes my old weary bones feel the cold; then while loading the last of my equipment into my trailer, it seems the whole sky opens up and dumps. The downpour is so heavy there are times I can’t see across the road. Drenched to the bone, the defrosters are on full attempting to clear the windows; I am finally on my way. Evidence...
For me, there is the good and the bad to every part of my extended trip. The good part is to be on the move again; in this case, destination unknown. The bad part is leaving Krystin and her mother behind, as well as the unknown with Lane. The twelve-year-old preteen was a delight to know. Between the two of them, I enjoyed over a week of mother and daughter loving. After meeting Krystin, it just reinforces my view on the wonders of young girls. The maturity level, of the several I’ve had the...
Again, the feeling of exhilaration, combined with a feeling of remorse, haunts me. Leaving Ashley, her mother and, of course, Jayden is not easy. It is sad to see all my fellow campers pack up and leave the park; but, life moves on. The four sets of obvious teeth marks in my shoulder remind me of my last romp with Jayden. My cock is still damp, with Ashley’s pussy juice, as we managed our last tryst just before my tent came down. Recalling the energy and stamina that was required to keep the...
As with my other departures this one isn’t any easier. Leaving behind all my newfound young lovers makes me wonder if I should settle down in one of these communities and forget about returning to the oil fields. It isn’t that I need the money. My investments will provide me with a very comfortable living for the rest of my life. The vision of the twins Melanie and Kylie naked in my tent has me dreaming were they older so we could have enjoyed each other to the fullest. Fond memories of...
Leaving Evansville and my new found nieces is the hardest thing I have done during this trip. Just the thought of Rebecca and Tracy has me trembling with an emptiness I have never experienced before. Leaving the many other preteens during my trip was sad, but in my nieces’ case, it is so different. Recalling how we spent the last weekend together certainly doesn’t help. Spending the majority of it in bed and enjoying the wonders of sex, is still vivid in my mind. It is a good thing I am still...
The last two days have to be the happiest I have enjoyed in twenty years. Christmas day was a blast, just watching my nieces open each gift. From what they have told me about their past Christmas’s, they would have been fortunate to receive anything resembling a gift from their mother, my sister. Her main concern in life was where her next fix was coming from. A little about myself: I am forty-nine and never married. My name is Matthew Rogers. Early in my checkered life, I got hung with...
Special thanks to Jim7- 2016 for his expertise in editing and reproofing. New Year’s Day with Tracy and Rebecca was as exhausting as the visits from Lane and her sister Bryn had been. The two days they spent shopping resulted in a pent up desire for physically love, and since I was the only lover in their lives, it was up to me to provide it. New Year’s Day was nothing less than an orgy. Panties were taboo, so all day the girls paraded around in short T-shirts ... only! At every...
✧ ✧ ✧ Copyright© 2004, Jack Spratt. ALL Rights Reserved Date of first publication Sunday PM, January 25, 2004 Since the last chapter was posted May 17, 2008, you may want to re-read the prior chapters... Jack ✧ ✧ ✧ 17/05/2008 Story intro: Mats managed to get an extra day for a long weekend during which he met more interesting people. Of course, it was just a coincidence they were all beautiful females. Kim and Jessica, a mother and her daughter, turned out to one of the major...
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