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****I apologize to all my readers who read what should have been the ending to Conner Evans. The Breast size problem wont happen again I promise. I am definitely not the original writer of the genie chronicles, just a fan. Here’s a spin-off I hope all you guys will like. =)

James walked out of the school, feeling the sun on his skin and taking a deep breath of fresh air. When he stood in the sun he felt like everyone else was gone, leaving him standing in his meadow. But he knew that they were all still there, milling about him, trying to talk and get home at the same time.
When he finally opened his eyes and moved, he stepped right into the path of his best friend Lacy. The new blockade in her path made Lacy stop her dead sprint a few seconds too late, crashing into James and sending them both to the concrete. James felt his head slam into the ground and felt Lacy land on top of him, her sizable breasts being crushed between them. Realizing this James’ cock began to harden, its seven inches rising to semi erection and making his jeans tent ever so slightly.
Lacy could obviously feel the slight bulge, due to her crotch landing on top of his cock. Her head was on his shoulder, and he swore he heard her gasp when she would have felt it.
“ James! I’m so sorry; I wasn’t watching where I was going! Are you all right?” She raised her head so that she was looking into his eyes. The attraction was there, but neither had ever acted on it before. The two simply looked at each other for a moment, before a student whistled and brought them back to reality. They quickly got to their feet and looked down nervously.
“ Don’t worry about it, it was my fault Lace. I’m fine. Hey, are you going to that premier Friday?” James knew she would be, and it wasn’t strange for them to go together. She brushed her blonde hair back behind one ear, looking at her feet before meeting his gaze again.
“ Yeah, but I’m going with some friends, so I… We… I’m sorry.” Lacy walked by him towards her bus, leaving him standing there with a hole in his chest, knowing everything that had led up to that had just been destroyed. James simply sighed and walked away from the busses, strolling lazily down the street knowing there was no one waiting for him at home.
Ten minutes later he walked through the front door of his home, throwing his backpack onto a chair and going straight out the back door. His father wouldn’t be home for hours, and his mother was in Europe on conference. Another five-minute walk and James found himself on the slope of a hill, covered in wildflowers and sage bushes. The hill had a view of his town’s state park, a forest that stretched for miles. In the distance a mountain rose out of the tree line, with a skinny peak rising up a short distance away from the base. The skinny peak was well known for being a waterfall; with several cave systems and a romantic clearing at least well known to James.
As James reached his favorite spot, a well-worn patch of bent stems and grasses, he was surprised to find a strange burlap sack. Picking it up, he sat in his spot and emptied its contents onto the ground in front of him, surprised to find an old hunting horn fall out onto the grass. When he picked it up and dusted it off, attempting to read an inscription on the side. The language didn’t seem to make sense to him, and the characters made his head hurt, so he gave up on that. He inspected the sack, finding nothing of interest. Finally he brought the horn to his mouth, blowing the horn and listening to the sweet melodic hum come from the end. Closing his eyes he enjoyed the sound, not noticing the smoke exiting the end of the horn. Finally he drifted off, the sound and the unseen smoke filling his mind…


When he woke, James was aware that something wasn’t right. The sun was much lower than it had been when he had blown the horn, and he was on his back. The sun in his eyes was blinding, causing him to raise his hand, blocking the sun to see his surroundings. What he found startled him. Standing a few feet away, a beautiful woman dressed in what appeared to be silk was waiting, watching his movements with intense interest. He stood quickly, dropping the horn in his haste. At his surprise the woman laughed, a sweet sound that filled his mind and made him both aroused and drawn to the woman. Her voice wasn’t that of the horn, but one in a higher pitch that sounded of the wind blowing through the flowers in James’ meadow.
She was taller than most women, maybe 5’6”, with flowing dark hair that waved itself on its way down her back. The silk was sheer enough to see all that was supposedly hidden, but the knowledge that the fabric stood between the two of them was extremely arousing to him. Her face was that of an angel, with a thin nose that stood out but not nearly enough to bother a suitor. Her eyes seemed to be every color of the wildflowers, and her lips were as red as the blood-thorn bush that stood alone at the edge of the meadow. The silk was beautiful, the yellows and reds and blues of the meadow with strips of green color between. But what the silk “hid” was even more beautiful. Her shoulders were slim, becoming thin, graceful arms that reached down past her waist. Her chest was magnificent, 36 D breasts with small nipples and firm, not sagging down but bouncing with each movement of her chest. Her stomach was skinny and tight, the muscles showing gracefully over lovely tanned skin. Her crotch was accented with a small strip of hair leading down to her sex, her hips fanning out and completing her hourglass figure with magnificent grace and beauty. Finally her legs, long and sexy, had no loose skin or hanging muscle, completing the most perfect physical form that James could imagine.
“ You blew the horn, yes?” the woman asked, waiting for James’ reply. But her appearance had startled him so that he had lost his voice. He simply bent and picked up the horn, nodding and then checking for cracks. She laughed again, filling him with feelings of energy and love, his arousal already at its peak. His cock was tenting his jeans so much that a blind man would have noticed, and the woman was certainly not blind. “I am Giselle, a genie from old times. The horn is an ancient artifact that allows me to appear and give you what you desire most. I will grant you wishes, pleasure, company and even power… but you must obey the laws.” She looked at him expectantly, waiting for his response again. He, again, nodded his consent. She smiled at him, understanding his dilemma.
“ The six laws restricting my power are as such. Firstly, I cannot kill another man nor raise him from the grave. It… well it doesn’t turn out well for the one who breaks that rule. Secondly, I cannot give you anything that might harm another or yourself. Third, neither you nor I might use my power to manipulate a life choice in another human being. Fourth, I can only affect you and those directly tied to you. Fifth, I cannot force a living creature to love you or become unhealthily attracted to you. Finally, I can only grant you three wishes every day, and each wish must be according to those laws.” She stopped for breath, watching his face as he absorbed the information. Finally he spoke back, the laws running through his mind.
“ So do I have to blow the horn every time I want to see you?” He desperately hoped the answer was no. He didn’t want her to leave him, not now or ever. She looked at him with an inquisitive glance, as though the question was a stupid one.
“ No, I will stay with you for all time, your servant in all things.” She held her eyes on him, their colors changing gradually from the color of the daisies to the color of the wine cups.
“ So you’ll follow me around in that, sitting in my lap during class and granting all my wishes in public? Well I’ll be popular, that’s for sure.” At his last comment Giselle smirked, her lips igniting his desire more than any woman’s had before.
“Also, I am not just your genie. I am your companion…” As she spoke Giselle walked closer and closer, finally closing the gap between them and placing her palm on the bulge in his pants. “… in ALL things. I am here to make sure you are never lonely… or unsatisfied… or… huh!” Before she could finish James grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him, planting his lips on hers and kissing her with a desire he had never felt before. He had never seen a woman naked, and here this beautiful angel was stating that she was here for sex. She responded with the same desire, her master’s energy and arousal increasing her own. James yanked off his shirt, pulling Giselle to him again. The silk was so thin that he could feel her flesh on his own, her skin soft and warm. Her hair was between his hand and her back, its wave and silky feel just arousing him even more.
They stopped for a moment, Giselle removing the top piece of the garment and inviting his touch to her breasts. He accepted with gusto. He placed his hands under them, feeling their weight and admiring their perfection. He let his fingers roam to her nipples, lightly tugging and kneading the little points of skin gently but with force. Her moans caused James’ cock to jump, making him stop and strip off his pants and boxers before continuing his exploration of her tits. Being five foot eleven, James was given greater access to his lover’s body.
When his hands had done their work he lowered his head to the voluptuous mounds, and enveloping a nipple in his lips. Giselle felt the warmth of James’ mouth wrap around her sensitive tit and was instantly in heaven, the feel of her master’s tongue around her nipple giving her immense pleasure. James wasn’t to far off. His disbelief at the situation at hand was only out done by the concept of having a sexual partner for the rest of his life no matter what, and one who could give him almost anything he had ever wanted. James gently wrapped his hands around Giselle’s ass and laid her down on his mat of bent grasses, the cushion giving some her minor comfort. He switched his mouth to the other tit, making her wrap her hands around his head and pull his mouth even tighter to her breast, the pleasure sending her into bliss. She felt his hands pulling the skirt off her waist, her sighs and gasps increasing as her orgasm drew closer and closer. Then she felt his finger slip down onto her clit, and she cried out as her orgasm was summoned by the pleasure of her lover’s fingers on her sex.
James felt her muscles tighten, pulling away and watching her as she came, looking into her eyes as her cries of ecstasy rang through the meadow. Finally she calmed, her body regaining it’s feeling with more sensitivity than it had before. James placed his hand behind her head and pulling her lips to his and dancing his tongue in her mouth. She returned the favor with passion, her orgasm giving the genie a release she hadn’t felt in years. As they kissed, the lust grew greater and greater, the two of them moaning into one another’s mouth and grinding their pelvises into the others with a furious desire. James’ seven-inch cock was rubbing against her crotch, his nuts lightly slapping her pussy lips with every thrust against her skin. Finally she flipped over on top of him, sliding down to his cock and stroking it. Then James remembered he had three wishes left.
“ I wish it was ten inches long and three inches thick when hard, and every woman I fucked with it felt the most pleasure she could ever experience during sex!” He watched in amazement as Giselle’s eyes flashed the color of Giselle’s eyes flashed the color of the tulips, and she took his cock into her mouth. He felt waves of pleasure ripple through his cock, felt the confines of her mouth grow too tight. He could feel the head of his rod slip down her throat as his cock grew. He felt her tongue begin to caress the underside, and watched as she raised her head off of his cock. True to his wish it was long and decently thick. He could feel the blood pulsing through it, still stunned that it had happened. Giselle really could grant his wishes.
She looked into his eyes, and then went back to pleasuring his cock, licking the length before wrapping her lips around the head. She used her tongue to caress the rim around his head, before sinking down again and sucking his entire length into her throat. When James felt his cock pass into the confines of her throat he came, shooting gobs of cum straight into her stomach and pulling out so that he was coating her tongue and mouth.
He pulled out of Giselle’s mouth and found to his pleasure that he was still hard. James flipped over back on top of the beautiful woman, shoving his tongue into her mouth despite the presence of his cum. He wanted her more than anything, and he was going to have her. He rose to his knees, positioning his cock at the entrance to her depths and wrapped his arm under hers to pull her to him. He held her so close her tits were mashed between them, and she was moaning into his kiss because of it. Finally he looked into her eyes and pushed into her warm tunnel. They gasped, his length and girth making her pussy stretch to take him inside of her. The warmth and damp almost made James cream again, but his recovering cock wasn’t quite there yet. He pushed again, sending his cock even deeper into her sweet pussy and kissing her with all the love and passion he could muster. He could feel her moaning into his mouth, his cock invading her cunt slowly due to its large size and her tightness.
When his length reached a barrier he knew wasn’t her cervix, he gasped and broke the kiss to look at her.
“You need to take me if we are to stay together. I want this so much, please master take my cherry!” her voice was almost sobbing, begging him to take her. He pulled her back to his kiss, pushing his tongue into her mouth and caressing hers. He kissed her for a few minutes, then pushed his cock through her hymen. She tensed, her tears flowing freely from the pain. She stopped moving, her breath coming in shallow gasps into James’ mouth. Finally after a moment, her breath became ragged but not pained. She began to move her groin against him, even wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him into her. James received the message immediately, beginning to pump his cock into her pussy. He could feel Giselle beginning to moan again, her passion increasing to the point of frenzy. James could feel her writhing beneath him. He was furiously pumping in and out of her cunt, relishing the warmth and tightness of her sex. Then Giselle arched her back under him, her pussy contracting on his cock and juices flowing around his length and out onto his groin.
She cried out in pleasure, his size keeping her cunt from convulsing through her orgasm. She could feel the affect of his wish taking hold, her orgasm being prolonged and her body exploding with sensations a woman could only experience in her dreams. James’ cock was touching her cervix with every thrust, ramming into her and filling her cunt every time. She cried out as another orgasm tore through her body, her cunt squirting juices all over her lover’s crotch. James groaned at the tightness of Giselle’s cunt, the constant pressure on his member driving him insane. He put all his force behind his thrusts, ramming into Giselle like a jackhammer.
“ I’m… gonna… cum… in, your, CUNT!!!” James roared the last word as he came, pushing his cock head up against his lover’s cervix and emptying his seed into her womb. He came for all he was worth, his cum leaking from Giselle’s cunt after only a few jets. Giselle moaned in delight, trembling as she felt James’ cum piercing her cervix and cumming again herself, crying out with him as she fell into delirium. James collapsed a few moments later, his cock embedded in his genie and his cum still leaking out and dripping from her ass hole. He passed out, blissfully aware that he wasn’t alone any more.


*****NOTE: hoped you guys liked the story, I’ll try to have the next chapter out by next Wednesday night. Hope this one gets better reviews (hint hint =) and I hope there aren’t any discrepancies this time, but comment if there are and I will address them as best I can.
Will have another, different story out by Saturday/Sunday. You know, new basis and characters, new premise. Enjoy!

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"The Election" is a setup story. It provides the background forall the other stories here, so I highly suggest you read it first. While almostcompletely devoid of erotic content, it is fairly short, and should still hopefullybe entertaining to read. All the other stories are individual tales of various people that happenafter the events described in "The Election" take place, and theywill be chock full of eroticism. I will be adding tales from time to time,so look for future updates.

1 year ago
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The Fury Saga Book 3 Kat O Nine Tales

NEW TG: Hell Hath No Fury (Femdom, genetic mutation) Part 3 ========================================= (c) [email protected] 1997. Introduction from Darkside. =========================== This is the cumulation of about a years worth of effort on my part. Nine months planning the whole thing out and three months actual writing. Infinite thanks must go to Vickie Tern without who's patient re-reading and suggesting made this, my first story what it is. You are welcome to do...

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GeniesChapter 2

Sunday morning I was lying in bed in that sort of pre-waking state, with, y'know sort of silly things, disjointed dream bits running through my brain, and then, influenced I suppose by the events of yesterday, an old joke about a bloke who finds a genie entered into my dreaming state. The genie, big hairy one in a turban, probably with no legs where he's come out of the lamp, grants him one wish. The bloke thinks about it. 'Well, I'd like to go to America, ' he says, 'but I'm scared...

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Too Twisted Tales

This story will be an anthology of discomforting short tales. It is a place for me to flesh out my ideas that aren’t long enough for their own separate stories and are too ‘twisted’ for anywhere else. It can be a place for you to do that too if you want. That said, the rules of this site will be adhered to in terms of content restrictions. And furthermore, all characters in these stories are over 18 years of age. As much should always be understood and no attempt will be made to suggest...

Fetish
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Rescuing Princess Nina And Other Tales

Wiping his broad sword on ginas beard he sapt and called his hosrse Synopsis: in a land removed in space and time a Vagabond Wanderer is hired to rescue the snotty princess from the vile hands of villains heaping unnamable tortures and humiliations on her. ?Will he stop them in time? Of course not.  Disclaimer: Strictly Adults Only Material. If you are not of legal adult age or this kind of material is illegal or considered unacceptable in your country/state or community.? please?...

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Twisted Fairy Tales

Twisted Fairy Tales Story 1: Diamond Screams Adapted From: The Blue Fairy Book, by Andrew Lang Synopsis: What would you do with a wife who produced gold withevery word, and diamonds from every scream? Codes: M/f, torture, humiliation, extreme, nc, serious The 16 th day of the Fourth Month Dear Diary: You are my only outlet for relieving my pain, Diary, and I am lucky my princelyhusband allows me this small release. He has denied me everything else, eventhe power of speech. The only sounds...

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Genie Valentine

“I’m sorry, Baby.” Brushing a few strands of her auburn hair out of the way, Lee kissed Lynn’s forehead and smiled. “It’s okay. I’m just going to the store, and he’s been pretty good about that lately. It’s a pain to get him dressed for such a short trip, but I’ll live.” Her voice right on the edge of a sob, Lynn softly said, “I hate it. I can’t do anything to help. I just feel worthless.” Trying to suppress a sigh, Lee held her hand for a moment, squeezing it. “You’re just having a rough...

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Genie in a Bottle

Your professor brings your class to the local museum of fine arts in order to showcase the historical aspect of the art class you are attending. You hate the class but sadly it's a requirement to graduate from college. You're currently standing beside your best friend Jay and your girlfriend Sarah. In front of the class is a rare antique vase found recently from Ancient Greece. On it is a series of markings described as holy signs based on religious beliefs of godly figures. As the class turns...

Mind Control
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Genie in a Bottle

You always were a dreamer, imagining up fantastic events, creating perilous scenarios. In your head, you knew that you would always find a solution to the impossible problem, or save the pretty girl from impending peril. You knew that this was only idle fantasy, it was your retreat into a dream world, but you told your self, ?It?ll make me ready if I ever do run into danger.? Fortunately, there is only so much danger that a 18 year old can run into on a regular basis. On the outside, you were...

Fantasy
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Genie In My BottleChapter 3

"Giovanni! Wait up!" Marissa called the next day as she ran towards her friend. Gene walked at a slow place behind her. Giovanni, a tall, lanky and dark curly hair guy turned around. He smiled sweetly at Marissa stopping to wait for her. Gene noticed a pretty petite black girl standing nearby smiling at them. "Hey Marissa. Look there is Camille, she said she'd wait for me here," Giovanni said as they entered the student lounge. "Camille! Look who I found along the way," Giovanni...

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Genie In My BottleChapter 6

For the next few days Marissa and Dylan were together almost all of the time. Gene watched in envy and felt he was slowly losing his mistress to some guy with no sophistication to sweep his mistress off her feet. It was hard for Ashley to not see her boyfriend sitting with this new girl. She felt so upset but just let it pass. After all Dylan obviously had his eyes set on her but she knew once Dylan got tired of this girl he'd come crawling back to her and she wouldn't take him back....

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Genie In My BottleChapter 8

Ashley Thompson headed up to the third floor of the library. Earlier that day she'd gotten a mysterious note that touched her heart. It must have been from a secret admirer. She smiled as she head upstairs. It was already dark outside and not many students were there. She stood by the poetry section just as the letter ordered her to. Her red hair was up in a ponytail and she wore her little green low cut sweater and a short blue jean skirt. She felt nervous as hell until she heard a...

3 years ago
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Cat Tales

Readers have been requesting more stories about my cats lately…or maybe I just wanted to share. Who can blame me, living with such freaks as these? Recently I’ve shared these stories with the wonderful people in the author’s hangout, and I wanted to share them with any readers brave enough to venture forth into a story about my pussies. So here are a few strange tales, and I hope you enjoy them. * * * I have three cats. Cosmic Creepers is my oldest cat, a five-year-old black boy cat. He’s a...

3 years ago
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Amoral Faerie Tales

Once upon a time, long ago, there was a beautiful maiden. In all of the lands, there was not a woman who lived, more beautiful. So benevolent was this woman, that her kindness stretched to the four corners of the world. Kings, and Queens came to her, to show their gratitude for her simply being alive. The maiden was called Divinity Mundane, and for all of the beauty that she possessed, she was a woman of common wealth, common possessions, and common wisdom. Like all women of such wealth,...

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Immoral Fairie Tales

Once upon a time, long ago, there was a beautiful maiden. In all of the lands, there was not a woman who lived, more beautiful. So benevolent was this woman, that her kindness stretched to the four corners of the world. Kings, and Queens came to her, to show their gratitude for her simply being alive. The maiden was called Divinity Mundane, and for all of the beauty that she possessed, she was a woman of common wealth, common possessions, and common wisdom. Like all women of such wealth,...

4 years ago
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04 The Chico Tales

"Yes, one of the is your mother," Julie said with a smile, "and who do you think the other one is?" "Ummm," Michelle stammered, studying the photo, "you? …. but how?....... what?........ where?....... when?" Julie threw back her head and laughed at her young companion’s bewilderment, "I have known your mother since before you were born, and we have stayed in touch over the years, as we have very similar interests.” Julie continued, “a few years back, while your father was on a...

4 years ago
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Girls Aloud Knickers Tales

Girls Aloud Knickers Tales All 5 members of Girls Aloud, Cheryl Tweedy, Nadine Coyle, Kimberley Walsh and Sarah Harding are all round at Nicola Roberts’s house catching up on all the key events that has happened to them over the past few months. They all sit drinking wine talking about each other’s solo careers and Kim and Sarah’s move into TV presenting but soon the topic shifts to their love life and current boyfriends. Cheryl says she still cares for Ashley despite what a scum bag he...

2 years ago
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Strapon Tales

There are tales of the Strap on Sex Variety. I want to see girls giving to guys up the ass with a big strap on cock. Choose from one of the options below: The first scenario is you get sent to and all women’s prison but you’re a guy. You get caught for reckless diving but the male prison is over crowed. So you get sent to a rough prison with corrupt female guards and wild inmates that haven’t seen a man in a long time. The second scenario is you have a hot girlfriend that is dominate. She is a...

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Humilating Tales

The stories written here will be focused on humilation as you can probably guess. You can pick a character and you will follow them on the most humilating experience of their life! The stories can contain fetishes such as (Wetting pants, sph, enf and enm, diapering and anything else) so long as it follows the guidelines. This is me writing for the first time so I apologise if my method of story telling and or style of writing changes drastically from different chapters, as I am just starting...

4 years ago
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TRAVELS LESBIAN TALES

TRAVELS (LESBIAN TALES)Many of the lesbians I know or I’ve met, single or married, told me that much of the exciting sex they have had was on a trip, either a holiday or business. Here are a few examples, although all are fictitious, written as if they were narrated to me. MANDY (Single. 40 years old. Canadian. Brunette, rather plain face, nice body)I was never one to “go south” during our long cold winters, but last year I was fed up by the time Christmas came around and went to a travel...

1 year ago
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Masseur Extraordinaire 2 Canterbury Tales

Freshly found friend & elder b*o Phil invites me along to London next European Go Congress in Canterbury. After our luch meeting at a terrace in Namur in the francophone eastern part of Belgium, where only choice in beers is from strong till very strong indeed, just like the iinteresting impact of his hot short sexy spicy stories on submission of great gals to the whims of his whips & heaving hips. As we learnt with lovely looking Louisa from his arousing exposé about his curious...

3 years ago
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SHORT PIECES Gay Tales

SHORT PIECES (Gay Tales)THE DINERIt was 5AM and Jim couldn’t sleep. He was too horny. It was raining.“The hell with it”, he mumbled to himself. He put on his raincoat and left his apartment. It was dark and drizzling. Two blocks away the familiar letters in yellow neon lights spelled “Roger’s Diner”. It was open 24/7. Maybe someone he knew would be there. A young couple had the corner table in the rear. They were silent and sipped their coffee. Roger nodded to Jim. Jim sat on one of the...

3 years ago
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SHORT PIECES Lesbian Tales

SHORT PIECES (Lesbian Tales)THE WAITRESSAfter 27 years at the same restaurant, Lorna knew how to size up a new waitress, how to tell, you know. Eyes mainly, where they looked, if they looked. Never mind the young ones, they wouldn’t be interested anyway. A mature waitress, with experience, coming into a new job. Why ? Not Lorna’s problem. At least with a woman her age, she could tell. Like with Marge.“Sorry honey, let me squeeze in here”, Lorna would whisper as she rubbed her stomach against...

4 years ago
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Two Genie Tales

Here is a rewrite of an old story I wrote about 3 years ago. Archivable at any site, which allows free readership. Copyrighted to Caleb Jones 2000 A.D. All Rights reserved. Two Genie Tales By Caleb Jones A Last Request Bill Brewer couldn't believe his eyes. In his fifty-five years of life, nothing magical had ever taken place... until now. He had just cleaned an antique lamp of the layer of dust covering it, and a beautiful woman suddenly stood in front of him,...

2 years ago
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Shalini8217s USA Trip 8211 The Wife Tales

Introduction Hi Everyone, this is Shalini and it is my first story on ISS, Recently I went out for office trip to USA and had an awesome experience, I was discussing this with Yug and he suggested that I should write this experience in ISS. So here I am sharing my USA Previously you must have read stories posted by my husband about our European vacation (Dreamy vacation 1,2 &3), the feedback on those stories have been phenomenal. Thanks!! Just to refresh those who are reading it for the first...

2 years ago
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Two Tiny Tool Tales

TWO TINY TOOL TALES by Throne For years John had considered himself an accomplished cocksman. Many women had succumbed to his considerable charms and he had bedded them all. Then he picked the wrong woman and found himself in trouble with The Revenge Court, an all female group dedicated to vigilante justice for egotistical cads like himself. Their sentence had been simple. He was to have his eight inch tool reduced to a mere hint of its full glory. John was stunned. His life...

3 years ago
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Twisted Teen Tales

                                             Twisted Teen Tales                                                                                          by                                                                                    Rolf Palsy                                                                                    Chapter 1                                                                       Spanked and Raped by Daddy        When I was fourteen, mom took a powder, leaving me...

3 years ago
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Raynes Tales

Blood.. it had become my second skin, my mask of deception, my one true calling. Death, war and pain were the only things that ever pulled me back into this godforsaken reality, nothing could settle my unforgiving hands and the urge to bring never ending chaos upon this pitiful place we call earth. For many years I have wondered to many far and wide places but none of them seem to fill this gaping hole in my chest, those who I called friends have gone their separate ways from me and I can’t...

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