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The flight into Phoenix was not a pleasant one. Audra was excited as it was her first flight and she gripped my hand until I almost thought that I was going to lose circulation during takeoff. Audra quickly calmed down after we were in the air but two squabbling pre-teens in the seats behind us made it impossible to rest. Landing in Denver, an airport I had never been to before, added a touch of anxiety as we had only 25 minutes to deplane, run halfway down a concourse to catch the airport...
‘I’m sorry to pull you away from the rest of the family, hon, but I just wanted to get away for a little bit. I swear if one more person tells me how sorry they are, I’m gonna scream.’ She paused, seemed to collect her thoughts. ‘I’m so glad you came. Your father would have been glad, too.’ I just listened, not really knowing what to say. It came to mind to say something flippant about the likelihood of anything pleasing my father, but on the heels of that thought came a memory of the night...
36 year old Emily Parker sat in her father's bedroom. Her 5'4 220 pound framewas stuffed into a Girl Scout costume 2 sizes too small. She had purchasedthe silly outfit from a novelty shop in a fit of excitement about seeing herfather again, hoping he would like it. 58 year old Michael Parker was a semi-retired general contractor. He had beensurprised by his estranged daughter's first visit in almost 20 years severalweeks ago. 100 pounds overweight, single, and having severe depression...
Author's Note: This chapter is very much me experimenting with different writing techniques. I'm purposely jumping back and forth between Erin and Kathy's first person point of view. Hopefully I've done the execution of this correctly, and you can follow along for what I hope is a fun insight of both characters at the same time. =========================== Kathy had finally called me back. She was ready to talk. She even called me Erin. "I'm glad you called," I said. "I've...
December 1999…Can blood drain from the face of a vampire?It certainly felt like it. Standing inside the art gallery in New Orleans, I was shocked into immobility, unable to move a single muscle as electricity surged through me. Whiter than white, my body was totally incapable of movement as my eyes fixed upon the painting before me.Impossible...But there she was, right before my eyes, staring out at me from the canvas. Her expression so familiar, it could have been only yesterday. There was not...
SupernaturalI watched as they slowly lowered the coffin into the grave, tears streaming down my face. I was glad that I wore the veil; no one else could see how much I hurt. Daddy, why did you leave me? He'd always been there for me, strong and resilient. Always ready with a hug, an encouraging word, and often the perfect solution to whatever problem was plaguing me. I didn't wear any eye makeup either, and that was good, because the mascara would have run down my face, a dead giveaway of how sorry I...
I want to thank Techsan for his editing skills that were used on this story. I was now divorced and alone. I'd caught my wife, Jenny, in an affair with a neighbor just before our twenty fifth anniversary and I'd turned our anniversary party into an exposure of of her affair in a most humiliating way. You can read all about it in The Portrait: Retribution. After several years our kids wanted to get us back together since neither Jenny or I had formed any other lasting relationships after the...
“Oh, you’re back then?” was her mother’s reaction. Nicola didn’t know what to say, but her mother smiled and asked, “Are you staying here with him, then?” Nicola just nodded. “I’m sure you can continue with your studies if you want,” her mother reassured her, “The women here tell me that the Emir doesn’t want any particular woman very often. He has a new girl in his bed for a dozen nights over the first three weeks she is here, but then it’s often no more than once or twice a...
It was Monday afternoon and classes had been postponed indefinitely due to an influenza epidemic that had affected a majority of the students, professors, staff and townspeople of Pontiac. I had been deathly ill since the previous Thursday night but after three days and nights in bed I was feeling much better. We convinced Mr. Oldham and Suzanne it was safe for them to leave. After Shirley saw them off she returned to the front room where I was lounging on the couch. Her eyes were still damp...
The next two weeks were pretty much the same. I tutored Mandy on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons. We spent Saturday mornings trying out acts and positions that she read about in The Joy of Sex. I then spent Saturday afternoons teaching Monica to release her inhibitions and open herself to sexual ecstasy. We might have gone on like that for several more weeks had Monica not put two and two together. The answer she got did not please her. On the third Saturday, Monica strode through the door...
July 1980, Milford, Ohio “We need to talk,” Stephanie said softly. “Please don’t send me away.” “Fine, Stephanie, talk,” I said distractedly, not really caring about talking to her. She shut the door behind her and locked it. “Please don’t be that way! Just talk to me like my Big Brother used to.” “I’m not sure I want to,” I replied, still frowning in anger at her. “You’re hurting. I’m hurting. We need to fix this.” “I’m not sure we can.” “I know how,” she said almost in a...
Having discovered the joys of sex David and Laura engaged in it any chance they had. They slept together every night. They would sleep together in either of their rooms. They especially liked to use the guest room. It was although it was theirs to be shared together. At school they were almost inseparable except for classes. They would go out together on weekends. None of this seemed suspicious to their friends because they had been like this before they started to date Ted and...
ALEJANDRA’S VOICE WAS STEADY when she telephoned on a Friday about a month after that evening when she discovered me with her mother. “Michael, will you meet me for coffee?” “Sure.” It was a hesitant Alejandra who waited for me at the sidewalk bar near the plaza. She rose when I arrived and leaned forward for a hug. I kissed her cheek and held her face in my hands for a moment. “Thanks for coming, Michael.” I smiled. “My pleasure, Alex.” I ordered coffee for both of us. After it came I...
Morgan didn't disappoint. "We need to sort out our relationship," she said as we were having breakfast the next morning. "It's a little early in the day for it, but you're right. Mind if I go first?" "Not at all." I took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. "From that Monday night, I knew that we had something. I didn't consider pursuing it then, but simply recognized its existence. As it turned out, we were given an opportunity to explore it, and the last week has been...
[Undated entry] On the home island WHEN SHE SAW Father she threw herself at him and hugged him as tight as she could. She felt something warm and wet on her cheek and knew her tears were not alone. She kissed him then, on both cheeks. “Father.” “Amélie.” She held him tight. “I’m sorry, Father. For everything.” She felt him squeeze her. “No. Amélie. You have nothing to be sorry for.” He released her and looked from her to Gérard. “Nothing at all. I was wrong. You were right to do what...
February 5, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio “I owe you an apology for earlier. Not for what I said, but how I said it.” “And I owe you one for interfering in something I shouldn’t have.” “I’m going to need to talk to Dad, too,” I said. “But again, only for walking away, not for objecting to his classification of April as not being a ‘nice’ girl.” “I thought for a moment you were going to say, ‘make Mom’ instead of ‘make me’.” “For a moment, I was. But at that split second good sense overcame my...
Bright sunlight woke Calyndi from her swoon. She was lying in the grass in the graveyard, still naked, her breasts exposed to the sun. She squinted at the unpleasant sensation of the light beating down on her. Unlike vampires, succubi could survive direct sunlight, but it wasn't pleasant. Already weak from the amount of blood that Devin had drained from her, the light was further weakening her, making it difficult for her to move. But then a figure stood over her, blocking the sun. Backlit...
Jody stared out the window and swirled her hand in the warm soapy water. As it began draining from the sink. She laid the freshly washed soup kettle aside to dry. Her eyes remained focused on the distance below a sun still low in the morning sky. She dried her hands and leaned on the countertop and sighed quietly. Three days had passed with no word from Melissa. "Well, if Mohammed won't come to the mountain, I guess Mohammed will have to go to the mountain," she muttered quietly. She...
I’D HAD A SANDWICH, but mostly I was studying. I just liked to be out in the Student Union. When I sat in the food court it felt like I was more a part of college life. Even though we were living out at the ranch, we really tried to be more involved with campus activities this year. Most days, I went to watch Kyle at rodeo practice, but I was concerned about my ranch management class and needed to study today. “May I join you?” a soft voice said. I looked up and my heart did a flip-flop. I...
It was now July and there was still another year before the N.E.W.T. exams, so Harry's summer was, he hoped, going to be relatively care- and stress-free. Ginny had sat all of her O.W.L.'s, so she only had a few weeks to wait for her exam results. Hermione had restored her parents memories of who they were and that they had a daughter. The Grangers had decided that they were enjoying their new lifestyle in Australia, and that they would like to stay there permanently. Hermione would be...
It's time for the tree and decorations. Her favorite time of year. She loves it. It reminds her of the sad times in life and of the people that are no longer here but yet for every sad memory there are more good ones. She loves to decorate and experience the love of the season. Some may say it's an over commercialized holiday but for her it means so much more. It means family and friends and smiles on her favorite faces along with the sweet smelling scents from the kitchen. She pulls out the...
Erotic Fiction“Okay,” Emma coached. “Take it slow, but slide around and slip into the chair.” “I don’t understand why I can’t just walk out,” Phil complained. “I’m not crippled.” “The fact you passed out twice on the way here might have someth—” “What the hell happened to you?” Everyone turned to see Toni holding her hands to her mouth, her eyes open wide. Phil shifted closer to the chair. “It’s ... nothing.” “The heck it is,” she said, stalking into the examination room. “The eye isn’t too bad,” he...
Another year went by. Three years without Nora — a full year of "life after the letter." My feelings about the letter and its contents were still bad. I missed loving Nora, and I missed missing her the way it should have been. People have different beliefs about reincarnation, about where the soul goes after death and about ghosts. But using this miserable excuse as a reason to ruin my love and my life, well, I just could not understand it. I kept feeling like a cuckold husband whose wife...
"Good morning, men. On behalf of the faculty, staff and slaves of the University of Dolcett, I would like to welcome you, the incoming freshman class. I know that most of you have heard something about us, from your fathers, or your older brothers, but now you will be part of over 200 years of grand tradition.""My name is Chancellor Leach, but you can call me Gary. I want you all to know that my door is always open to you. If you need to talk about anything at all, please do feel free to stop...
Kindred Spirits Floating I felt my eyes opening, and immediately felt like I was falling. But I wasn't falling. I was floating, up in the air, next to the ceiling. The strangest part of this was that I was looking down at my body. This is it I thought! My first out of body experience! My instructor's words came back to me, and I moved down a bit, then around, and floated back and forth as I got used to maneuvering. I heard the end of class chime, and slowly glided back down to my...
This chapter contains two stories of a life-changing nature. In both, people stepped forward and gave of themselves to help strangers that really needed the help. As noted in the other three chapters, kindness is not rare, just under-reported. The purpose of this series is to let readers become writers and tell their stories of unexpected and unconditional kindness. I hope you enjoy and appreciate their efforts. * Of all the acts of kindness I have been fortunate enough to receive, the most...
Whatever life holds in store for me, one thing I know for sure. People who don’t keep their word aren’t worth keeping. Doesn’t matter if your relationship with them is work-related, school-related or romance of some sort. Trust me on that one. My name is Stevens, and I’m a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the Province of Ontario, Canada. I moved there from the City of Brockton, Massachusetts to attend Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, the Capital of Canada. Next year I will...
"Why am I here, why am I here?" I whined, fingering through files. "Oh, because the witch needs some this shit for the client," I groaned before a pause. "The client wants Pepsi instead of Coke; I have to get what they want. They want a certain band to be playing on the stereo; I have to make it happen because I'm the intern. What the fuck?" I let out before closing the filing cabinet. "Crap, I don't know what I did with that form. I've already copied it twice for him, but he needs a third...
Office SexAuthor's notes: This is my second story series on this universe. I am trying to write this story direct in english, without translation, so expect some grammar issues. I am also not used to expressions in english, so the characters are quite formal to each other, even during sex. This story is planned to have four or five chapters. I already have almost three of them written. If you like the series, add a review and suggest some plot action. Maybe I can use this plot on my...
On the first story, Julie discovered that she was turning into a tigress hybrid and after some doubts, she decided to speed up the process and discovered that she was turning into a wild woman. Will she win the fight against her instincts? Thursday, 07h Robert woke up early and noticed that he was almost under Julie. She had a paw and a hind leg over him and her head was over his chest. When he moved, she woke up and looked at him. "Good morning, beautiful! Are you feeling ok...
On the last chapter, Robert learned how to live with his new wild wife. He took care of her and never gave up on bringing her back. He was successful bringing her memories back and promised her to help her go back into being human again. Her doctor, Carla, consulted her at home and was excited about developing a new treatment to help wild women when she saw how much Julie had progressed in just a few days. Monday, 06h Robert's alarm woke him up loudly that morning. He was sore...
On third chapter, after a year taking care of his wild wife and seeing her becoming less wild, all of Robert's efforts paid off when Julie's memories came back to her into full force. She also noticed some new changes arriving. Carla visited them every week and were more than a friend now. Her study on wild women gave her a Nobel Prize. She was grateful by Robert and Julie helping her that she gave them the money from the prize, acknowledging that she would have nothing if Robert gave up...
After being a tigress for over a year, Julie regains her human persona in the verge of new changes. As the changes are going to an end, Robert start to change in a hybrid woman too. Carla moves with them and wanted to be their little pet. Tuesday, 07h Robert awoke and kept his eyes closed. He wanted to check what happened to his body. He could tell that Julie was at his side just by her scent. He also knew that Carla was at their feet. He ran his hand through his body and felt...
I hope you enjoy reading this story as I enjoyed writing it. I think these slow changes and the changes in senses and feelings are quite sexy. I am trying to incorporate some suggestions made on the reviews to tune the stories with your liking too. Animalkind: Almost a fairy tale This story begins only two years after the first changes around the world started. The world now was starting to get used to hybrid women. Since the start of the changes, only two years after the...
After becoming rich creating a sales network of changed women products, Sarah and Charles were at their beach house when Sarah starts to change. She was expecting it and was eager to find out what she would become. Sarah found out that she was changing into a tiger shark hybrid. She was desperate at first but Charles talked her out of her depressive thoughts. She had some pleasant changes, like the gills that now allowed her to breathe in the water. She also had several unpleasant...
I bit down on my bottom lip and clenched my fists on my sides too. I didn't say anything for a few seconds and just tried to comprehend the proposed situation. "Summer, could you come into my office with me for a moment, please?" I heard her ask. "Sure, floozy, I'm not in the middle of something here," I muttered under my breath. I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes for a moment. I failed to reply to the hussy or even move, I just calmly rubbed my head again. "Sometime today,...
Katie was tired of sex. Almost twenty-one, she knew she had to change something about her sex life. Blessed with beauty, bust, and body, she’d started physical intimacy with the opposite sex at too early an age. Fortunately, none of the many billions of sperm had found its desired target. Some of them had been received as the result of a persuasive male, some as a byproduct of infatuation, and some just because she was horny. As she approached full adulthood, it was now time to do something...
Hope was puzzled by one of the things that the camp organised for the refugees to do. Soldiers would get everyone out of one of the tents, women as well as children, and line them up, one behind the other, facing a round piece of green cloth on the dusty ground. They all had to walk briskly onto the cloth and off again at the other side, one after the other, without stopping. Solomon always got a sweet when he did it right, and Hope usually got one too. She suspected that was because she...
After breakfast the next morning, Sonia had them all out playing the game with the green cloth on the ground. Most of the children were used to it from the mainland camp, but Patience and her own three children: Nelson, Grace and Walter, hadn't played it before. They quickly got the trick of walking across the cloth. Hope noticed that Sonia had them playing a slightly different version, because she always had them do it in the same order. Sonia led the group, carrying Bobo, with the others...
The AI interrupted Frank’s reading, “Signifer! Two concubines in pod Blue Six are fighting!” One wall showed a real-time video of two women rolling around on the floor, hitting and slapping each other, with a ring of children and the other two concubines looking on. Annoyed, he ordered the AI, “Set the stinger to put them both out for an hour.” A red button appeared on the table in front of him. As soon as he hit it the two combatants collapsed where they were, not moving. Seeing the shocked...
“All pods in the white ring prepare to disembark,” the AI instructed. “Line up in the usual order inside your pod and await further orders.” Sonia wasn’t surprised. The AI had announced their arrival in the Wallerat system during breakfast. She would go down to the planet with her group of children that afternoon. She could join Julius and Masika later, once Hope and the others were with their new families. Everyone had spent the morning tidying up and packing what little they had to take...
Hope cried as she looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing her new black Navy uniform. A uniform. The last time she’d seen Daddy he’d been wearing his uniform, a green Army uniform, but still a uniform. She was crying for Daddy. The pain wasn’t as bad as it had once been, but she still hurt. She was proud of her success, but like so many things her emotions were mixed. She’d scored 6.6 and the whole family had held a big party to congratulate her. That first day she’d been in a daze,...
Frank looked at his schedule for the next day. One of the CAP tests was actually a retest. Raziya was already a 6.3 and obviously wanted to see if she had gone up a notch or two. This was the first such retest he had seen on the voyage so far. Thinking about it, he realised that there probably should have been more of them. He queried the AI, “There are almost 400 Kindertransport concubines on board, aren’t there.” “Three hundred and eighty two, including concubines Afiya and Masika.” “With...
Meh, I'm not looking for "kind girls", but "nude girls"! People tend to get repulsed by all the obscene pornography on the internet. We all know that female nudity may be celebrated in a way that's much more respectful. Matter of fact, seeing all these girls getting stepped on, spit on and fucked roughly has destroyed the way we see girls. Not all women want to get bent over and pounded hard until they can't breathe properly.Rather, most girls really aren't into that, and modern pornography...
Naked Girls GalleriesAs noted in the first two chapters, people surprise us many times with unexpected kindness. Although there is plenty of evidence on nightly news that all is not well in the world and that people will rob, cheat and murder you at the drop of a hat, there are also the unseen, unreported thousands of examples where the opposite happens daily. Today, we have three stories from three different readers that I want to share. ReiDeBastos sent this one: One evening when my first wife and I were in our...
Kindred Spirits - Chapter 2 06/22/05 Stepping Out (continued from Chapter One) Mike turned the door knob and opened the front door all the way, as if to present me to the world. From my toes squished inside my kiwi colored Keds all the way up to the top of the bun in my hair, I was shaking like jelly. I could feel my heart pounding. I nervously glanced out, and everything seemed normal. The sky was a pretty azure blue. There were some puffy white clouds above the apartment...
Kindness — Chapter 2 In the last chapter, I asked for readers to send examples of folks who showed them unconditional kindness. As we all know, there are millions of people who work very hard on behalf of others everyday. But then there are those totally unexpected moments, some might call them ‘random acts of kindness,’ that happen. These acts show the basic goodness of people, their thoughtfulness that turns into action, and the brotherly love that is not often discussed here or anywhere. ...
The golden gleam of sunlight on the man’s watch caught her eye as she stood in the wintry shelter, waiting for the bus. The sunlight blazed with the sort of imagined warmth which was sucked instantaneously out of you by the biting cold of Michigan’s winter. A sort of dirty snow flurry spat tiny flakes of ice at her, nipping at her cheeks and setting her ears alight with cold flame. She shivered, huddling deeper into her threadbare coat and wishing the bus would get there soon. The whispery...
As one gets older in life, you must stay active and keep the body parts moving. Doctors come up with some dorky ideas for keeping fit. I would rather lift weights, walk, shoot some hoops and even fantasy pitch against a wall. If you do stuff like when you were a kid, you'll feel better. I found this elementary school and park combo where nobody used the outdoor facilities. I would walk or ride a bike there for my workout. In my mind, I had just finished pitching three innings in American League...
MatureRekindled Chapter TwoAs I lied on my back next to my friend Patty I could feel my heart beating in my chest. My lips were dry feeling and I licked them to apply a bit of moisture. Patty was slowly coming back to earth from her orgasm and finally spoke: “Oh Joy, you are in for one hell of a time. This man knows how to treat a woman and you’ll be sore for days when he is done fucking you.”The only thing I could do was to turn my head toward Patty and give her a nervous smile as Mark reached down...
REKINDLEDChapter OneI turn the shower on and slowly removed my robe before stepping in and closing the glass door. The hot water felt like a thousand tiny fingers as it pelted my body. It was one of the features I truly loved about our home.But before I get too far into this story I should tell you about myself.My name is Joy. I turned seventy two months ago. One year ago I decided I needed to lose some weight and get into better shape. I stand about five foot four and before starting a workout...
Sitting around the fire at Wade’s camp that evening, Mara glanced at her furiously blushing father and stifled a laugh. Her great uncle continued the story, much to her father’s chagrin.“Now, I didn’t see Steve’s gallantry, so I had no idea what was going on when I paddled up. There he was, standing on the bank holding his paddle planted in the ground like a knight with a lance, lookin’ for all the world like he’d thrash anybody who dared set foot on land.“I asked him what he was on about, and...
SupernaturalKindred Spirit --------------- It would be a critical year in Charlie's life. At times like these a true friend can mean all the difference in the world. Donald was just such a friend... --------------- Charlie was just lying there. He had just received one hell of a beating by Eddy Dwyer, most affectionately known as the class bully. Charlie thought... no, hoped, that things would be different. He was starting middle school in a fresh new school district and was hoping...
I HAD A DREAM! The scene could be set just a decade or so in the future, in an area for want of a better description, we’ll call middle America. There is a wind of change about! —— ‘Come in Major? So you’ve found something?’ ‘Sure have General,’ answered the fresh-faced Major, looking too young to be holding such a rank. ‘Apple has really come up with the goods since that new woman took over the Job. The new Mark 5 i-Scanner has detected something already.’ ‘A transcript Major?’ ‘Better...
I remember the exact moment I began to question my sexuality. I was an understudy for Peter Pan in High School. In my opinion, I was a better actor than the guy they picked, but since I’m not white, they made me his backup instead. Either way, he got mono, and I ended up performing opening night so joke’s on him. But I digress, the point is that I was now in a position where I would be kissing another girl. The ‘kiss’ in Peter Pan was typically a symbolic item, but our theater teacher was a...
Love StoriesNow I have to say ahead of time, I’m not usually one to step outside of any of the normal boundaries of accepted behavior. That being said I have to relate to you the events of a recent family reunion. Like any other, I felt mostly out of place. You see I come from a family, in which most of the relatives are of Native American decent. I on the other hand, come from one of its many mixtures with outside cultures. In other words, I am a mutt, half-breed, or whatever other description you care to...
As the first weeks after my arrival slowly eased into a normal routine, if anything that has happened since I arrived could be called routine, I began to feel like I was really getting settled in. I was getting reacquainted with all of the family I had lost touch with over the years, other than Roz! Everyone seemed very happy to have me back ‘Home’, as they saw it. It really felt like I had returned to something I had desperately needed, a new lease on life. Roz was more or less a fixture at...
Chapter 4: Bridging the generation gap The Carolina summer seemed to pass by like a lazy river flowing down to the ocean. Spring was a distant memory, as was when Roz had moved into the house. She was now as much a part of this house as any of the other things in it. All thoughts of her finding a place of her own place were long forgotten. Nor did we even bother to pretend she was looking anymore! Everyone seemed more than happy to accept that she was a permanent fixture here. I had gotten...