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Warning: This story contains depictions of intersexuality and menstrual periods that may not be completely faithful to reality. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Charlie's flowering. Charlie Merton was a typical 11 year old boy. He was in sixth grade in elementary school, and he was about to finish it. He was nervous, like most boys on his last year on elementary. He was about to stop watching the friends he had made. His school was small, so he was friend of all the people of his age, boys and girls. Of course, they were in sixth grade, so they already knew they were different. In biology class they had already taught them the biological differences between boys and girls, and how they were slowly becoming different. Charlie knew exactly what would happen to his body, and he thought he was ready to face it, even if he didn't want to. For a couple of weeks, Charlie had noticed some strange things happening to his body. First, he felt a weird itchiness in his chest, and then a few weeks later, he started noticing some growth around that area. "Hmmm, maybe I'm gaining weight. Ms. Dove told us it was something normal for boys starting puberty," Charlie thought, and stopped worrying about it. But then other things happened. There was a weird liquid on his underwear some days. "Well, this is normal too, it's precum or something like that." He kept dismissing those weird things, it was puberty, and puberty was weird and scary. But everything changed one day. Charlie had felt a weird pain on his tummy the last few days. But it wasn't like a regular stomachache, there was something different. "Umm... Ms. Dove, may I go to the bathroom?" Charlie asked nervously, as he stood up. "Of course Charlie, but hurry up, class is about to finish," Ms. Dove said. Charlie nodded and ran to the boys' bathroom. Then he pulled down his underwear and he saw it. He was bleeding. Charlie's mind filled with fear and questions. "Wh-what's happening? M- maybe I got hit and I didn't notice it. No, that's stupid. A hit in the balls is really painful and I never felt any pain these days. I don't know, I should probably tell Mom immediately. Yeah, that's what I will do." Charlie got out of the bathroom and walked towards the classroom. The class was almost over, and after that class they had lunch, so everybody was picking up their backpacks. He walked towards the teacher. "Umm... Ms. Dove, can I tell you something?" "Of course Charlie, but wait a little bit, stay on your chair until the class is done ok?" Ms. Dove said, smiling at him "Y-yes," Charlie answered, completely embarrassed. Five minutes later, everybody was leaving the classroom and Ms. Dove walked towards Charlie. "Ok, Charlie, what happened?" she asked, smiling at him. "Ummm... Ms. Dove, can you call my mom please?" Charlie said, looking down. "Why? What happened? Is everything ok?" Ms. Dove asked, slightly worried. "Ummm... I have a really intense stomachache and... I'm... I'm bleeding," Charlie said softly. "Bleeding? Did you get hit or something? Did you fall? What part of your body is bleeding?" "Umm... the blood is coming from... down there..." he said, blushing deeply. "Wait what? Did you get hit? Maybe... Charlie, someone tried to do bad things with you?" Ms. Dove said, clearly worried and scared "What? No, no. It's nothing like that Ms. Dove, I just started... bleeding." Ms. Dove looked at Charlie, worried and surprised. "Ok, I'll call your mom immediately," she said, trying to smile to comfort the kid. An hour later, Charlie was inside his Mom's car. Ms. Dove explained what happened, and Charlie's mom agreed to take him to the doctor. "OK. Charlie, you need to tell me what happened. Did you get hit? Or maybe you hurt yourself with something?" Dr. Silverman asked to Charlie, once they got in the doctor. "N-no, nothing happened to me. I just started bleeding," Charlie answered. "But... it's an unusual amount of blood. It's completely ridiculous to believe that nothing happened to you. It's almost like... Oh. No, but... well, it's a remote possibility," Dr. Silverman started saying, and Charlie raised an eyebrow, as well as his mom. "Is everything ok doctor?" Charlie's mom asked. "Y-yes. Sorry Ms. Merton, but I'll ask you to leave me with Charlie. I've got some private things to ask him." "But doctor! I'm his mom!" "And you probably don't want to embarrass your son right? Please, I promise it won't take a long time." Charlie's mom looked at the doctor and then at Charlie. And then she nodded and left the room. "Ummm... Dr. Silverman, why did you ask my mom to leave the room?" Charlie asked. "Well, because I think what I'm going to ask it's something very private." "Ok, you're scaring me now," Charlie said. He wasn't joking. An adult doctor and a young boy alone in a room, that situation seemed incredibly suspicious and unusual. The woman laughed and looked at him. "You have nothing to worry about, Charlie. Look, I'm going to ask you some questions and I need you to answer me with the truth, ok?" "O-Ok," Charlie said nervously. "Charlie, you know you're around the age where boys and girls reach puberty right?" "Ummm... yeah, of course. Why?" "Charlie, have you noticed any changes in your body lately?" Dr. Silverman asked. "N-No," he answered. Dr. Silverman looked at him and smiled. "Look, you can trust me; I've known you since you were little, and I know talking about these things may be uncomfortable. I have a theory of what may be causing the bleeding, but I need to know if your body has changed lately." Charlie looked at the doctor. Of course, she had been his doctor since he was little. He sighed and then started talking. "I... I don't know where to start. My... my chest has been really itchy lately, and I've noticed my nipples are getting bigger, and I feel like I have weird bumps over there. Also, a weird liquid appears on my underwear. And I have had a weird pain on my abdomen for days." Dr. Silverman listened at Charlie, and then she asked, "Can I check out your chest?" Charlie blushed, but he nodded. "Should I take off my shirt?" "No, no, just pull it up, also, that way you won't see me looking at it and you won't feel embarrassed," the doctor said smiling. Charlie lifted his shirt and then he felt the doctor's hands around his chest. They were cold and he felt some weird goosebumps. "Does it hurt?" Dr. Silverman asked. "N-no, but your hands are cold" Charlie answered. After a few minutes, Dr. Silverman asked Charlie to put on his shirt. She looked at him. "Ok. Charlie, my theory starts to make a little bit of sense now. I'll tell your mom you need to get some studies done, and I'll call her once I get the diagnosis, I might even send you to a specialist once I get the results of the studies. And I need you to do something." She looked into one of the drawers and grabbed something and showed it to Charlie. "You know what this is, right Charlie?" Charlie blushed as he looked at the white package the doctor was holding. "Yes... It's a menstrual pad." The doctor looked at him. "Look, I know it may be weird, but... once you get in your home, I want you to change your underwear and put on one of these." "What?" Charlie said, blushed and embarrassed. "Charlie, I know it's weird, but if you don't want to soak your pants and your underwear again, this is the best way to protect them." Charlie looked at the doctor. He was embarrassed, extremely embarrassed. "I... I don't know how to put it on..." Dr. Silverman smiled, and the she tried to explain to Charlie everything he needed to know about menstrual pads. "H-how long should I wear them?" Charlie asked, after all the explanation. "Well, you should wear them until the bleeding stops, and you need to change them every few hours. I'll give you many of them, you may need them." "Should I tell my mom about this?" "No, not until I get the results of the studies you need. This is our secret ok?" "Ok," Charlie answered softly. Time passed, and, as Dr. Silverman predicted, the bleeding continued for several days. He kept using the pads, following all the instructions the doctor gave. And he got the studies done, so he just waited patiently until he had a medical explanation of what was happening. And finally, that day arrived. "Charlie, Dr. Silverman called, she said we need to go to a special clinic. She sent the address, let's go!" Charlie nodded and in some minutes they were in front of the door "I don't get it... This is a gynecologist," Charlie's mom said, while looking at the front door. But she decided to enter anyway. And they stood in the waiting room. Some people were sitting there. Of course, most of them were women. But there were a couple of boys, something that surprised him. There was this boy; he looked a little bit older than him. He was accompanied by his mom and a girl he guessed was his sister. He seemed embarrassed but he mostly seemed as surprised as Charlie. The other boy was even older, and he was next to his mom. He, unlike Charlie and the other boy, didn't looked embarrassed. He had an incredibly angry look and he had his arms tightly crossed. Charlie stood there, looking at the two boys, while his mom talked to the receptionist. His mom told him to sit down while they waited. Apparently, they were in the right place. He saw the two boys enter inside the doctor's room. He didn't hear anything, he just saw their reactions while walking out of the place. The first boy, the one accompanied by his sister, left the place with a red face and an extremely embarrassed attitude. "Hmm, I guess it's a normal reaction. Hearing about your mom or your sister's private parts must be really uncomfortable," Charlie thought, but then he casually looked at one of his pocket and saw a familiar package on his pocket. "Wait, that's... a pad?" he asked himself as he watched the boy walk away. The other boy's visit was much shorter. The boy left much more calmed, and Charlie saw his mother holding some pills. "Hmmm... I wonder why he was so angry before. I don't know. I probably won't see him again anyway." But suddenly, a voice interrupted his thoughts, "It's your turn now, Charlie." It was his mom. He stood up and they entered into the room. The doctor was a calmed man with a soft, calmed voice. He was wearing glasses and he was reading something as they entered. He saw them and smiled "Oh. You must be Charlie and Marissa Merton, right?" "Yes doctor. Now... Ummm... I don't want to sound rude but... Why are we here?" Charlie's mom asked. "Well, because of Charlie, of course. These studies clearly say his name here," the doctor said calmly. "Yeah, I know, but... well, why we are in a gynecologist? I mean, this clinic is meant to be only for women, right?" "Well, yes and no, Ms. Merton. This clinic works with anyone who has a female reproductive system, you know, ovaries, a uterus, all that stuff." "Well, that doesn't answer my question, doctor..." "Silverman, my last name is Silverman. I'm actually the brother of the doctor you're used to see," he said smiling. "Oh, it's good to know. I really trust her. But... anyway, I still don't understand how a gynecologist can help my son," Charlie's mom said. "Ms. Merton, when Charlie was born, the doctors didn't tell you anything abnormal about him? Something that caught their attention?" Dr. Silverman asked. "Ummm... well, they told me his penis was quite small, but they told me they expected his genitals to grow as he aged," she answered. "He never reported any unusual thing apart from that so I thought he was ok." "Hmmm... I understand. Well, then this will be a little bit more complicated to explain Ms. Merton," Dr. Silverman said, as he looked at Charlie. "You see, Charlie is a very special person. He... well, I'll plainly say it. Your son, at least internally, is female." Charlie's eyes opened in shock, as well as his mother's "S-sorry, what?" his mom asked, completely blushed. "Look, I'll show you. This is how Charlie looks internally," he said, while showing a picture. Charlie looked and immediately understood. He had seen that in his biology classes. He touched his belly, blushed and embarrassed. "B-but doctor... That can't be possible." "It is actually more common than what you think, Ms. You see, your son's penis isn't really a penis, it's actually a quite long clitoris. Your son had a male appearance until he hit puberty, and his female reproductive system started operating. His blood tests showed that his estrogen levels are quite high, almost the same levels girls of his age have. He probably has some breast development now and, I guess you now can understand what caused the bleeding he had." Charlie was in shock. It was a lot of information to process. But... he had a weird feeling. A feeling he didn't expect he would have. "Am I... happy?" he thought, as he looked down. "So... what you basically say is that Charlie will develop as a girl?" Charlie's mom asked. "Yeah, basically. But he might have some hormonal changes; the estrogen levels may lower or increase. It all depends of his body, unfortunately it's a pretty unpredictable situation. But, don't worry. You see, we can give him puberty blockers and later on, we can remove his uterus and his ovaries, then he would start taking testosterone, so he'll develop male features. We have done that with some patients and it seems to work just fine," Dr. Silverman said, smiling. "Well, of course we're doing that! Right, Charlie?" he said while smiling at him. "Mom... Doctor, what if... I don't want to?" he asked shyly. "What?" his mom asked him, looking at him with shock. Charlie at first refused to look at her, and his eyes filled with tears, but then he decided to be brave. "Mom, I don't want to grow up to be a man. I... I... always felt like something was wrong with me. And now, this is the confirmation of it. Mom... I'm a girl. I was meant to be a girl. I... I feel like a girl. And now, I get the chance to grow up being a girl and I want to grow up as one... I know you're probably disappointed since I never told you how I felt and I'm sorry for that but... please, let me be what I wanna be," Charlie said, as some tears flowed through his eyes. He opened his eyes and he saw his mother. She had tears in her eyes, but she didn't look sad. Then she hugged him softly. "It's ok Charlie. Thank you for telling me now. I love you no matter what. You can be whatever you wanna be, I've always told you that. You're still my baby and I'll always love you." Charlie started crying and his mother held him harder. After a few minutes Charlie was able to calm down, and they looked at the doctor, who was smiling. "Alright Charlie. Then, I guess we'll just wait to see how your body develops. If you or your mother need to ask something, feel free to call me" Dr. Silverman said. Then they walked out of the office, as Charlie looked at her mom smiling. "Well, I guess I need to explain you some things about how your body works then" Charlie's mom said as she held her daughter's hand. "Yeah, I think so Mom. Now... can we go to the store? It's almost been a month since I had my... Pe..." Charlie said, without completing the last word. It still felt weird to say it. "Of course, you need to be prepared for that time of the month," her mom said, as they walked together to a new future. The End Hello there! Caroline Queen is back with a quite unusual story. I felt inspired to write this after I started investigating about the intersex issues. I know it's not an accurate representation, but I really wanted to do this. Funny story, when I was around age 11, for some reason one of my frequent dreams was about me getting my first period. Of course, I never did, but... well, you understand about it. (If you are wondering, I'm a trans woman) I feel inspired to write more stories about this theme. Maybe I can make a story about the boy and his sister, or a story about the Silverman siblings (because of course, one of them is intersex, but I won't spoil which one if you wanna see that story brought to life. Well, I don't wanna take more of your time. Have a good day and be happy :) Sincerely yours Caroline Queen

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Mujhey Laddoo kehte hain….mein apni family ke saath Alberta Canada ke aik city Calgary mein rehta hoon….Meray dad railway mein guard ki nokri karte hain.idher mein 12th grade mein aik school mein parhta hoon…..yaani meri age isswaqt 15 saal ka bara sexy and cute larka hoon…school se aane ke baad mein apne mahelley ke dooston ke saath park mein Basket Ball khailta hoon…. Mere Dad ziada tar gher se bahir railway duty par rehtay hain aur ghar sirf aik month ke baad aatey hain….sirf two or three...

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Char Saal Baad Sister Ko Mila Aur Chod Dala Usko

Hi Mera naam Manoj Sharma hai aur mai BHOPAL me rahta hu..mai 22 sal ka hu aur BE graduate hu..ye baat aaj se 6 mahine pahle ki hai jab mai apne ghar gya tha collge khatam karke .ye kahani mere aur mere Sister ke bich me hua jiski umar 23 sal hai aur wo b.com graduate hai Uska naam Pinky Sharma hai aur wo bhot sunder hai Meri mail id hai Agar kisi ladki ya aunty ya copule(for threesome or group sex) ya ladke ko mujhse baat karni ho ya meri sister() se baat karni ho to wo meri mail id pe chat...

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CharITease

I was standing at the kitchen sink doing dishes from last night's poker game when I felt the head of a cock entering my pussy from behind. A really large one. Think, 'Coke can' - and he was just as hard. I inhaled a deep and very audible breath as he pushed into me. I gripped the counter ledge with my fingertips. As a quarter was thrown on the counter I heard Travis' voice. "Good morning, whore.This man is a professional bull. All he does is get women pregnant. You're probably past that stage...

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The Wee Flower

She lay atop the small rise watching him moving through the glen below. Her heart skipping a beat when she saw his head lift up into the morning sun then look upwards along the hill. Their eyes met, even at this distance she could make out that familiar twinkle. She could see the smile on his lips when he raised his hand and waved. She could feel her throat constrict. For she knew as soon as he cleared the ridge at the far end of the glen, he would be gone forever. The images of the past came...

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Jasmines Flower

The warm morning sun started to filter through the curtains of the bedroom window, the rays chased up the side of the bed and fell on Jasmine’s exposed silk slip and crept across her back. Jasmine lay there asleep with the sun warming her ever so gently, her dream had her placed in the arms of her naked lover whom held her spooned into a comfort of bliss. She began to nestle her athletic curved cheeks against her man’s slumbering member until she would feel it start to waken as well. With the...

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Summer Flowers

(The following story is a work of fiction and any reference to any individual, living or dead, is coincidental. This work also contains material of a sexually explicit nature and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen or where such literature is forbidden under law. Criticism is solicited and appreciated, but only if you’ve voted.) * * * * * It all started in the late fall of 1953. I was stationed to Thule, Greenland as part of the Air Force detachment there that provided...

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Flower

Flower....There is a young Eastern European woman working as a waitress at a local Chinese restaurant. The last 5 or 6 times we have visited I have found myself feeling very attracted to her sensually and increasingly more sexually. The desire to be with her is increasing every time I meet her and I feel I need to let her know but cannot summon the courage. I want her know how I feel and see if she feels the same for me.Yesterday we had a family party and I had just taken my seat when I saw her...

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Flowers

FLOWERS by dkb Amy walked down the street with her menfolk. Little Tommy sat astride her shoulders, holding on to her forehead, little lord of all he surveyed. He was still a constant delight to her, even after three years of being a mum. He was a paradox, clumsy, helpless and dependent and yet also supremely confident, as if everything was there for him and nothing could possibly go wrong. Oh, he cried sometimes, when something startled him or when he hurt himself. But he could...

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April Showers Bring May Flowers

I sit in front of the gravesite and place the flowers on her grave, which I have been doing every April first for the past forty years. I read the head stone as tears come to my eyes. Forty years ago... It’s ten-o-clock at night, I am sitting in my broken down car, and it’s raining like a motherfucker. If I had gone to spring break in California, I’d be sitting on the beach right now. I’m feeling sorry for myself when I hear a tap on the window and see May from school standing there. I am...

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FlashedSay it with Flowers

Kevin had been in the pub with his mates since leaving the office. "Another one, lads? My shout." He rose unsteadily, staggered to the bar, winked at the busty barmaid and ordered more beers. She flashed him her stunning smile in return. When his mobile phone rang, he looked at the screen before answering and let out a resigned sigh. "Hey, Sal." "Where the fuck are you, arsehole? It's fucking Valentine's Day!" "Eh?" "We were going for dinner. At Chico's. That posh Italian...

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The Princes Flower

Hana put her cell phone down on the table and sat on her bed for a few minutes. For the past six-month her and Oji chatted online, on the phone and even in person, but to her Oji was only a friend. At the time she was dating someone else, but the guy broke up with her and now she sat there on the bed unsure about her feelings towards Oji. He had cheered her up when she was down, she always had a great time hanging out with him and she found that she was comfortable talking to him on the phone....

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One Red Flower

The following is my true story. Funny to recall that I was once so naïve I didn’t realize that a girl could get pregnant having sex if the boy had already cum once. I blew Anthony off and then I agreed to have sex with him. We came so close… so incredibly close and I remember how bad it hurt with him trying to get inside me. Then my grandfather knocked on the door and that was the end of it. I was still a virgin… thank god. I started dating Michael six months later and our relationship was...

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Lightning Flower

Sheathed within you to the very root, even the slightest motion, the most minute shift of hips grinding, make me cry out your name. It's more than just a reflex for those specific syllables to form into a sound that helplessly escapes my throat in ragged needy breaths. It's beyond a prayer to some unseen faith.It's like a primal incantation, a chant that calls to something so deep and ancient in human beings that we will never discover a name for it. The things that reach us the deepest, that...

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Asian Flower

It's been a while since I wrote about my asian flower, because she and I have not been together for a while, schedules, jobs, k**s, all the areas of life have been in full swing. Well let me tell you, I thought my Asian Flower didn't want any more loving from her black prince, but I was wrong. I was at her home while she worked, and she knows the things that turn me on! I love when she wears those very small shorts where you can see the ass cheeks hanging out, and she has the most gorgeous legs...

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Cactus Flower

Author's note: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. References to the Iraq/Afghanistan Wars and Marine Corps Aviation in general as well as to Headquarters Marine Corps (HQMC) and the Assistant Commandant of the Marine Corps in particular were done for story background. There is no actual resemblance to real persons or factual happenings. These characters and events took flight solely in the "theater of my imagination." There they will remain. Suffice it to say, I have nothing but...

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An Opening of a Flower

An Opening of a Flower. By Samantha White [email protected] How can a dream turn so sour in a few weeks? Let me explain, my name is/was Thomas Burns, I am now twenty-six years old, I weigh about one hundred and thirty pounds, and am about five foot six inches in height, and always had slightly feminine features. They had always been particularly useful for me as I had always loved dressing up as a girl, when I did dress I was passable as a sixteen- year-old girl, just. I...

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One Big Horny Weasley Family Chapter 18 Take Time to Enjoy the Flowers

Take Time to Enjoy the Flowers Ron was surprised to see there was no one in the den as he walked in. From what Angelina had told him earlier, the den was the de facto gathering place to pass time during parties like this. That had led him to ask how many parties like this there had been here. Angelina’s answer had been evasive and non-specific, but it was more than one and less than a hundred; one hundred would have been very impressive since the family had only come into possession of...

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Fertilizing Flowers

From the corner of my eye I saw some movement in my backyard through the window. I went out quietly through the garage and couldn’t see anything until I looked behind the shed. There was a young girl squatting down and taking a piss. When she finished and stood up, pulling up her jeans, I confronted her, “What are you doing here?” She was so startled she stuttered, “I had to pee so bad I couldn’t stand it. I’m on my way home from school and this was the first place I found. I hope I didn’t...

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Ode to your Flower

Your sweet lips spread so wide Showing their pinkness way up inside Your nectar flows freely from within covers my lips my tongue and my chin How sweet do you taste as I lick your smooth flesh Your arousal excites me to do my very best I lick each lip with the most tender of care set my sights at the clit hovering up there I push with my fingers on the hood that is there covering your clit from my amorous care I expose your button to the view of my eyes I lick and I suck and listen to your...

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Texas Flower

Texas, 1848 My name is Susana Jackson. I was widowed two years ago at a young age after my husband Jacob moved us here. I did not like living in this hot place after my native Ohio, and after he died, I was so lonely. I now have two friends here and I need to run Jacob’s general store, so I am busy and do not have time to think about my loneliness. About a year after Jacob passed on, I was tending the store one day and a young Mexican came in. His staring at me filled me with anxiety. But I...

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May Flowers

May Flowers On a warm and balmy spring evening, You and I went to the movies. I wore a turquoise halter top and a dark denim skirt. At around seven, we had a nice italian dinner and saw a horror movie. Heat seared my skin as she leaned her head down to the nape of my neck. I waited for the moment that would cause me to cry out in sheer pleasure. I didn’t have to wait long because the second your lips met my throat your sharp teeth bit my neck. A loud moan escaped my lips and I held your head...

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Allies Flower

Dawn crept over our camp like a soft sonata two lovers enjoy by candlelight. Soft and damp with dew. I breathe deep. Everything green and wonderful – spring. Allie awakes to join me. The rest of our camp near comas from last night's drunk. While the rest pounded cheap beer and passed joints, Allie and I sipped and shared. Her eyes held me then – something lingering about her irises that hinted at a lifetime beyond what most girl's in college had felt. Kindred spirits. “Good morning.” She yawns...

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Jasmine my new favorite flower

"Break one-nine," blared out of the speaker on my dash. I reach over, grab the mike and respond, "Go ahead breaker." "Thanks for the break, anyone wanting a little commercial company go to five," a sultry voice responds. I drop down to channel five and hear, "Anyone make it?" "Go ahead darling, you got some company, where you at?" "I'm mobile, around the front street area, how about you?" "Coming up on the exit now, where you want to meet?" "You know where the empty warehouse is on Corporate...

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Picking Wild Flowers

Last summer I went to a small seaside village at the southwest of Turkey. I was among straight friends and I never thought that I could pick a wild flower on my way. On the first day after doing a sightseeing tour around, we came back to the place where we stayed for lunch. There I saw a blonde young boy with incredibly beautiful face and very sexy smile. He was working as a bellboy in the small boutique hotel. I thought he was a student working for the summer but later on I learned that he was...

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Briefly Bloom the Flowers

Foreword Once upon a time I published "Ten Months for Olga Turlovna", an autobiography that described my experiences on an ill-fated airline flight known as 252. As the aircraft was shaken apart by brutal turbulence, we were each engulfed in an intense expanding ball of white light, brighter than the sun. I expected to die along with all the other passengers, but we were destined for something far stranger. A touch from this sphere transferred our spirits into new bodies, peppering...

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Law of the BloodChapter 19 Visions of a Flower

They were riding back to Notabir. Soon the sun would vanish behind the mountain chain in the west. All through the lines of the one hundred guarding riders people were excitedly talking about what happened at the gathering with the Manthakin. The seven, attendant at the meeting, were talking as well. “I always thought what you did to me was mind control, but now I truly understand the difference. You let visions flood it, but it’s still MY mind, my reactions, my own feelings. This was...

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Desert Flower

Running Eagle, naked except for a leather breech-cloth, a red headband and moccasins, heard the melodious humming coming from the camp before he could see the owner of the voice. The naked figure of his female patient, extending her arms above her head greeted him. She looked like a mountain lion stretching her limbs after a rest in the shade. Despite the apparent danger, his gaze zoomed in on her taut breasts and her long spread-out legs. Her smooth pussy was prominent and the sight caused the...

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The Forbidden Flower

The town I lived in was pretty small with about twenty thousand people. I could do whatever I wanted. Go downtown, go to the park, hang out with friends. My parents never worried about me. I was an only child so I didn’t have to worry about a sibling bothering me. All my friends were close to me and there were no secrets between us. Because of that I told them about my new obsession. I enjoy playing with myself, and started doing it quite often. They all thought I was weird, and so did I. We...

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My Young Flower

"Brandon, time for dinner!" yelled my mother Kassy from outside my door. "ALRIGHT MOM! JESUS!" I yelled as I stood up to walk out of my room, turning my computer off before I left. I was at 16 years of age and sadly still a virgin, also roughly 5 feet, 11 inches tall with green eyes. "Wow Brandon! Yell a little louder next time and maybe my ears will fall off!" yelled my sister Rose, rubbing her ear in pain. "Well who would complain, would be an improvement on your.... Hideous...

4 years ago
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Lotus Flower

‘Does this feel good? Just relax, let yourself go.’ I moan involuntarily as I feel Lori’s hands, covered in warm oil, work their way down my spine. Her expert fingers massage my muscles in a circular motion, her hands sliding lower, her fingers hesitating where the towel rests loosely on my hips. I take a deep, shaky breath. ‘Jasmine, you have been coming here for a month now, you need to relax.’ Lori’s voice is soft, deep and sexy, which sends chills down my spine. She moves, her fingers...

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