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AN IDEA FORMS ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ When I was in college, a friend of mine, who had studied psychology, was talking to me about conditioned responses and he shared with me a lesser known story about Pavolv. In short the story was.... Like many scientists of his day, Pavlov had a wealthy benefactor who supported his research. Pavlov entered into a sexual relationship with the wife of his benefactor and every time she came, he...
My apartment wasn’t in the best part of town. It was in an old block that was reasonably well maintained and the best I could afford. There were two apartments upstairs and two downstairs. I lived in the upstairs apartment to the left, and Sarah lived across from me. Sarah was a ‘Goth’ of sorts. She always dressed in black and had long black hair and rather severe makeup. She was actually very attractive but always looked somewhat frumpy in the oversized clothing she wore. What impressed me...
Gay MaleChapter Three: The Unicorn's Mothers By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Anton – Rothin Forest, Kingdom of Athlos Almost nine months had passed since the last time I entered these woods. This time, I had no fear. I was beyond fear. After my leg recovered, I traveled to the island of Mictam and sought out the dread warlocks of Chevsa. I only had fleeting memories of the...things performed on me by those dreadful men. In my dreams, flashes of pain, blood, and loss filled me. A scar ran...
Anton – Rothin Forest, Kingdom of Athlos Almost nine months had passed since the last time I entered these woods. This time, I had no fear. I was beyond fear. After my leg recovered, I traveled to the island of Mictam and sought out the dread warlocks of Chevsa. I only had fleeting memories of the ... things performed on me by those dreadful men. In my dreams, flashes of pain, blood, and loss filled me. A scar ran down my chest like I had been gutted open like a fish and my insides hollowed...
Chapter Two: The Unicorn's Prowess By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Anton – Tol Via Village, Kingdom of Athlos “You're blinded by Biaute's cunt,” cursed Stefan as I marched towards the dark edge of the Rothin Forest. “It's dangerous in there. The unicorns will gore you. They're monsters.” “She's in there,” I growled. My Cherise had always been so fascinated by the forest. “Something's happened to her.” “Yeah, the cursed unicorns gored her,” my friend snarled, seizing my arm....
Anton – Tol Via Village, Kingdom of Athlos "You're blinded by Biaute's cunt," cursed Stefan as I marched towards the dark edge of the Rothin Forest. "It's dangerous in there. The unicorns will gore you. They're monsters." "She's in there," I growled. My Cherise had always been so fascinated by the forest. "Something's happened to her." "Yeah, the cursed unicorns gored her," my friend snarled, seizing my arm. "And they'll gore you, too, Anton. She's dead. It's been two...
When he got home from work, she was in the kitchen, standing at the sink washing the cutting board. "Hi love, how was your day?" She gave the pot of soup a quick stir, and turned around to get a kiss from Glen, and the can of corn he had bought. Setting the can on the counter by the stove, she rummaged for the can opener, opened it, then dumped it in the soup, giving it another stir. He watched her, only shrugging and grunting in answer to her question. She continued stirring the soup,...
Cornelia was exhausted from our hours of fucking and needed nourishment. She slipped her silk robe on and we made our way to their stock house. She said I could leave when I wanted but I was curious to see a hungry vampire feed. When we entered the food storage room. I could hear whimpering. The humans knew Cornelia was there to feed. Cornelia scanned quickly over her food and I could her her almost panting with excitement. “You could have her. Two for one.” I said. “Mmmmm... Maybe I...
Cornelia Hunte was a fifty-six-year-old lady who had been born in the UK to Barbadian parents. She worked in a medium-sized supermarket and was very popular with most of her workmates because of her always cheerful personality. She was a good looking woman and was well rounded both in front and behind. The Cornelia that her workmates saw was not the same as the at-home Cornelia however, because there she was lonely. She had been married once, but that ended years previously with her husband...
MatureTrees. Mountains in the distance. I always admired nature's beauty, its calming indifference. It began to rain, just a slight drizzle. I flipped on the wipers. It was a lovely autumn day, the sky was a bright blue with whisks of white clouds. I was driving to Mr. Ettington's estate on request. It had been several weeks since the birthing of his half-breed and he wanted to thank me in person. I drove through the gates leading to his home. Mr. Ettington had considerable wealth and his...
Cornelia Hunte, a fifty-six-year-old lady of Barbadian parents, and twenty-year-old Adrian Templeton had just had a night of sex and as they both now had the day off from their jobs at a medium-sized supermarket their love-making was about to continue.Their hook-up came about when Cornelia was told by Adrian that he had just split up with his long-term girlfriend and he was very upset about it. Cornelia offered sympathy but things rapidly developed and, despite Cornelia's initial reluctance,...
MatureOh my apologies, he was the desired of all the men in Italy. No other man stood as tall, as strong, and as handsome as Cornelius Erectus. He was a centurion of high rank, one that the emperor Aquitanius adored. Cornelius fought in great battles and killed many men. This the Emperor saw and he soon enough gave his only daughter, Lucretia, to him to marry. The marriage was wondrous, but as he explained to me, in great detail, the night of their wedding was much greater. You see I am a voyeur...
Growing up in a small Iowa town wasn’t easy. You had to be careful of what you said and did as everything was game for gossip and rumors. By the time my girlfriend Mary Jo McKenzie and I turned seventeen, we had decided all the necking and heavy petting wasn’t enough. We decided on Halloween night; we’d pop our cherries. We’ve been dating since our sophomore year in high school, and our parents were convinced that we’d get married one day. Mary Jo is five feet tall, long red hair to the middle...
HorrorIntroduction: Little girl raped in cornfield I grew up in a little town in the Midwest. By the time I was 13 even though I was short, Id started to get boobs. I was 48 but had a 32B bra size brown hair and green eyes. The kids my age didnt like me and I dont know why. But I wanted to be friends with them, and thats how it happened. One Halloween they dared me to go into Millers cornfield and up to the house. The Miller house was supposed to be haunted even the fields. Everyone was scared to go...
It was great to have the whole casa home when we finally got rid of the camera crew and audience. We called the rest of the clan that was available and carved up the second turkey. We made extra potatoes and there were three more pumpkin pies in the prep area. We just had an early Thanksgiving dinner with all the trimmings and none of the extra prep time. After dinner and dishes, we all had some studying to do, but it had been such an exhausting week that people drifted off to bed pretty...
One Halloween they dared me to go into Miller’s cornfield and up to the house. The Miller house was supposed to be haunted even the fields. Everyone was scared to go there. But my ‘friends’ told me if I’d go all the way up to the house through the cornfield and come back with something I’d be ‘in’. We waited till dark, then I took a flashlight and dressed in a t-shirt jeans and sneakers I went into the corn. It wasn’t so bad at first, I grew up around corn. But after about ten minute I...
He was a professor at one of the most prestigious universities in London. Distinguished and sublimely intelligent, he was very much the complete and well-accomplished gentleman that I’ve long admired. Tall, handsome and extremely fit for his age he was the type of man who walked around as if he’d already discovered the secret of life.Such was his developed mind and supreme confidence, that it made others sit up and pay attention, hoping that they, in turn, could learn and take on some of his...
BDSMHe was a professor at one of the most prestigious universities in London. Distinguished and sublimely intelligent, he was very much the complete and well-accomplished gentleman that I’ve long admired. Tall, handsome and extremely fit for his age he was the type of man who walked around as if he’d already discovered the secret of life.Such was his developed mind and supreme confidence, that it made others sit up and pay attention, hoping that they, in turn, could learn and take on some of his...
BDSMCORNFIELD CHRONICLES Like the rest of the willing participants I hoped would be there, I was on a hunt that balmy summer night. For something hot, hung, hungry and strange. Possessing the same desire, skills and equipment as myself. Though on a hunt, I felt the natural defense of being in a strange place. My surroundings consisted of the things around the rest area my eyes could make out in the relative darkness of the distance. My companion disappeared into the darkness as I decided to walk up...
CORNFIELD CHRONICLES Like the rest of the willing participants I hoped would be there, I was on a hunt that balmy summer night. For something hot, hung, hungry and strange. Possessing the same desire, skills and equipment as myself. Though on a hunt, I felt the natural defense of being in a strange place. My surroundings consisted of the things around the rest area my eyes could make out in the relative darkness of the distance. My companion disappeared into the darkness as I decided to walk up...
The Unicorn Club By Andy Hollis I kicked a stone along the dirt path and waited for the puffs of dust to clear before I chased it. The path wound its way through the city park and several acres of woods, and I hoped find a little relief from the heat. The air conditioning at school crashed and I had the afternoon off. After brushing trash off a park bench, I sat down and kicked at an old candy wrapper. I sighed and...
The cab ride to the club seemed very long as Amy and Eric contemplated the evening ahead. It was their first night in the city of Vancouver, and they knew very little about their destination except what they had read on line. The club's web site had advertised a pre-holiday "Lingerie or Less" party as the theme for this months event. Eric had previously submitted their personal information, in addition to their photographs, under fictitious names and they had been approved pending paying a...
ExhibitionismThe Unicorn Club part 4 Another Part of the Job Description I stood in front of my mirror and stared. The bikini fit. I had never tried one on before, but Mom insisted, and she was right. I looked great. A part of me still didn't feel right, looking like a pin up girl, but the rest of me, did. I was doing this for Mom, after all, not me, I told myself over and over. But still, I felt like I was advertising for boys. The phone rang. For the first time since I had changed to...
SYNOPSIS The women's self-help group was dedicated to making men suffer for their marital sins, and what more fitting humiliation could there be, than to force them to be the kind of woman they most desired. When the narrator wakes up as a Dolly Parton look-alike, he expects the worst, but actually gains more than anyone could possibly have imagined. This story contains adult themes. Please respect your local laws. LIKE A WOMAN SCORNED By Marianne Nettes 'Hell Hath No...
Tessa stood in the forest, the hunters behind her. While she knew the ways of a man with a woman, she had never been with a man, and indeed had never even kissed one, not counting her papa. She also knew why she was there, and why the hunters were there. They were hunting unicorn, to kill it and take its horn, which would be sold for a fortune. Her parents had been paid a substantial fee for her accompanying the hunters, and she had acquiesced, for the money would make life much easier for a...
Warning Spoilers, If you haven't read all the books. The following story may contain spoilers. The story may also not be suitable for younger readers. You have been warned. Any complaints will be ignored. Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I am only playing in the world created by J.K. Rowling. No money is being made. Title: "Harry Potter and How I Became a Unicorn Mare" By: Not Telling. |_| Ever hear the phrase, "Try walking A Mile In My Shoes, and then judge the choices I...
Ladies and Gentlemen, President Chelsea Clinton By Heather St. Claire January 20, 2025 NBC News Anchor Natalie Morales: And there you have it, the inaugural address of President Chelsea Clinton. And now the new President is embraced by her husband, Marc Mezvinski, and her children, Bill, who is 12, and her daughter Olivia, who just turned eight. And now, a heartfelt hug from her mother, Hillary Rodham Clinton. Wouldn't you like to know what words they're exchanging at this...
They left his car and hiked up a steep, five kilometer trail to a vista overlooking the Celtic Sea. She struggled to keep up with him, as he took long easy strides. She stumbled, and he turned around. “You okay? Do we need to slow down?” “Why don’t you ever sweat, Alan Trywick?” she asked. “I’m sweating like a pig, and you’re carrying on like it’s a stroll in the park.” She wiped her brow and took a rest. The bright sun shone in a crystal clear sky on an unseasonably warm, mid-June day on the...
Love StoriesChapter One: Virgin Connection By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Cherise – Tol Via Village, The Kingdom of Athlos I hurried with my chores. My eyes were drawn to the dark edge of the Rothin forest. My family's farm lay right on the edge of the dark woods. Silver flashed between the trees. A unicorn had neared the edge. Everyone in the village whispered about the dreadful, horned unicorns that roamed the large woods. Everyone who risked the forest always spoke of catching glimpses of the...
I walked out of the bedroom wearing a burgundy blouse that scooped almost to my belly-button and would've showed my tits if it wasn't for the matching bra. You know, I love these big fucking knockers of mine but sometimes it would be nice to be able to spend most of my time not wearing a bra without having to worry about gravity and age dropping them to my navel. Along with the top and bra I wore a white skirt that barely made it to half thigh and fit so tightly it was clear I wasn't...
A Lawful Touch by Andy Hollis I slammed the kitchen door behind me, dropped the bag of groceries on the counter with another bang and gave my mother my best glare. "What part of 'no' don't you understand?" I half shouted. "Now, Kimberly, there is no reason for you to behave this way," she said, grabbing the bag before it fell over. "You asked another creep of a boy to take me out?" "Justin is a nice boy, the least you could do is go out one time?...
A little about myself I have had a mackintosh fetish for as long I can remember all types leather pvc and rubber. When I was very young back in the early 60s my mother used to wear a rubber lined mackintosh, at that time I loved it and didn't know why, I would often touch it or hold the rubber lining against my face and smell the fantastic aroma it gave off, thought I was the only one in the world with this problem. As time went by I discovered wanking and when ever my mother was out...
Clinton By Cal Y. Pygia "How many inches?" she asked. "Twelve," he said. "Really?" "Really." "If you're lying, you're just wasting your time." And mine, she thought. "I'm not." "Okay, then. It's a date." Tiffany hoped the jerk was telling the truth. In her experience, men often lied about the size of their dicks, and she liked her cocks big-- and Black. Supposedly, Clinton, her latest client, was both. She'd see soon enough, she...
Cornfield Chronicles-The Following Night Once there, I could barely contain my excitement and barely had the chance to walk ten steps before a guy followed in pursuit. Certainly liked the man who pursued me. I walked along the edge of the corn and knew not where I headed, I just picked a spot and walked into the corn. Luckily I wandered to one of those clear and lit places. The man who pursued me into the corn looked to be a wordless specimen. He cut his eyes at me in a way I knew I had better...
Cornfield Chronicles-The Following Night Once there, I could barely contain my excitement and barely had the chance to walk ten steps before a guy followed in pursuit. Certainly liked the man who pursued me. I walked along the edge of the corn and knew not where I headed; I just picked a spot and walked into the corn. Luckily I wandered to one of those clear and lit places.The man who pursued me into the corn looked to be a wordless specimen. He cut his eyes at me in a way I knew I had better...
"These powers of yours are asking me to be a baby sitter?" "Heaven forbid. He has an older sister for that. He will be wanting a companion, like, a pal, if you get my meaning." "Thirteen year old girls, in the eighth grade do not pal around with eleven year old boys." Tim laughed. "Even I know that, lass, you being in the eighth grade and all, but the Powers had something different in mind. They were wanting you to go as a boy again..." The Unicorn Club: Part 3 of 4 The...
The Unicorn Retirement had been a total mistake, I realized as I walked idly through the woods in late August. I was in the scout camp where I had experienced many fine days as a Boy Scouts Cub, nearly 60 years ago. I turned 65 in June, and already I was totally bored with my idle life. I was single, never having remarried after the death of my wife from cancer 23 years ago. I had never seemed lonely when I was working, but now days and weeks would go by without my having a meaningful...
SLIDER'S PET By Valerie Hope "Long ago, cats were worshipped as gods. Cats have never forgotten this." Anonymous Bret Reed was not a rich man. He wasn't particularly poor, either - which meant that the current Republican administration in the White House had, in their benevolence, decided to place the tax burden of the entire country right on his white, male, aged 18-35 and single shoulders. He slaved away, day in and day out, to bring home some little bit...
The Blue Unicorn: An Allegorical Tale By Lynn LeFey Once upon a time (as is often the beginning of such tales), there was born to a mare a beautiful young foal. Like the other foals, it climbed on wobbly legs, and eventually ran through the green pastures where it lived. This young horse was unremarkable, except for its blue mane. Often the others would comment about this unusual trait, sometimes playfully, sometimes in a mean way. As the young colt grew, the blue coloring slowly...
What is a unicorn? Most define it as a beautiful mythical creature - a horse with a straight horn protruding from its forehead. In more general terms, it is defined as something difficult to find, but highly desirable. For me, I will learn it is a term used in the swinger world - someone who has sex with couples. This is my story of how I became the elusive unicorn. I love the sound of that - Lucy the Unicorn. Never did this quiet, reserved 'good girl' ever dream she would become craved and...
SwingersWe take turns locating a suitable victim and then we spend lots of time researching and planning. By the time we’re ready, we know all about her habits. We map out how to catch and rape her without being caught, leaving no useful evidence behind. Sometimes, though, we leave a few red herrings. Red herrings like a few years ago when we watched a girl’s boyfriend fuck her a few times so we would know what she liked. Then, we took her (blindfolded) and fucked her in the same way as her...
This was just the way I liked it, though I suspect most sluts liked it like this. What exactly is THIS? This is being in a private room with three guys, a futon, and a shower big enough to accommodate four people and a bottle of champagne with four glasses. This is having three pairs of hands preparing to undress me while they take all sorts of liberties with my sexy body. I was laying back on the futon, the skirt I was wearing a little longer than I usually wore and the peasant style blouse...
I was lying in bed diddling myself while I waited for the phone call that Jason Gumbleton promised to make as soon he pulled up in his car. Yes I was DIDDLING myself, you know, fingering my cunt, rubbing my thumb over my clit and allowing a couple of my fingers to slide inside, palm deep. Oh I'd been good and slept to get 'refreshed and reinvigorated' just like Jason had said, but I hadn't been able to sleep too long, I mean you know how it is, the thought of four cocks pulling a train on...
This story dates back to the summer of 68/69. We were teens then.Me, my friends Frank, Leon and Bert. Bert was a bit older, about 2 years.We always played outside, no TV or video or smartphones.In that summer the cornfields were very good places to play and hide.One of the guy's had found a sex magazine and we decided to go into that cornfield were there was an open space in the middle. There we would look at the naked girls in the magazine.It was the first time that we saw pictures of naked...
Help! My girlfriend is a Unicorn! Chapter 1 If I had just listened to my girlfriend that day, everything would be different. But I'm getting ahead of myself, and I should start at the beginning. Things really started when Melody and her mother moved into the house next door. They were kinda shy at first, but they warmed to my family, especially me for some reason. Most of the houses on our block were owned by older people whose kids had grown, so Melody and I became...
Alice awoke suddenly, shivering, the air quite chilly on her naked flesh, which was rather strange, or so she thought, seeing as she’d been immersed in hot water, or so she had thought.“I must have been dreaming again,” she murmured as she shook her head. “Or perhaps this is the dream…”Other images seeped into her mind, however, making her re-consider whether it had been a dream or a nightmare. She was having a bath. It was quite pleasant, only she’d been shackled in the tub so she couldn’t...
Fantasy & Sci-FiLesbians and UnicornsSaturday - The Next DayThis is the sequel to ?Bound On The Town? and what happened the next day. However, it is a separate story unto itself. Briefly, I want to recount the events that got Lisa and me into the predicament we found ourselves in on that Saturday morning. In ?Bound On The Town,? my girlfriends and I were out shopping together, when the subject of some sort of public bondage adventure came up. Beth and Ashley dared Lisa and I to go to a lesbian bar, with our...
Hello ISS readers! This is my second story. Thank you everyone for the overwhelming response to my first story. Here, this is JD, back again with my second story. This is a real story but with certain nuances added to make it a good fun. I was studying in a reputed medical college in Chennai. The heroine of this story is my classmate Sanjana. She is a slim, tall girl with a busty figure. Right from the day I entered this college, I had an eye on her figure. Though not so fair, she looks...
Tags : shower sex, hot friend, kissing Hello, everyone, this is Raj is from Pune. You can contact me at This is the story where I and my friend Trisha had sex after a badminton match. Trisha is one of the hottest girls in my college. She carries any outfit with confidence and looks great(as she was athletic). We met on the first day of college and have been friends since. She is a flirt and was single and I was too. I enjoyed her company, sometimes we used to chat a lot but none of us fell for...
Cornering By Dimelza Cassidy Synopsis: It's all about going in slow and coming out fast. 'What do I do?' I thought, sitting behind the steering wheel of my car, in the parking lot at the headquarters of Southern State Bank. Anthony Mitchell and the powers that be at Southern State Bank had offered me my dream job. It was exactly the one I had lusted after since entering the management-trainee program at Merchants, Farmers, and Machinists Bank after obtaining my MBA. Not only...
My life may seem to some as the perfect dream, and some may consider it a nightmare. As the definition of a unicorn above suggests, regularly seeking a one-night stand with a couple is exciting, good fodder for a Lush story, and with a low risk to both the individual and the couple. Not so rare perhaps, and in my view, the single one-nighter bisexual girl does not really qualify as a unicorn.Is it possible then, for such a girl to form a completely closed and permanent relationship with a...
ThreesomesBecca sighed softly, school had just ended for her and as usual she headed home to unwind. Upon reaching her house, she let herself in and immediately swept upstairs. Throwing herself onto her small bed, she stretched tiredly, the school day having taken its toll on her petite frame. She rolled over and began undressing, settling down for a nap. Her perky breasts bounced as her shirt lifted up and over, prominently displayed behind a modest white bra. She struggled as she removed her jeans,...
Help! My girlfriend is a unicorn! Chapter 5 "Sorry hon. You're an attractive girl. You're gonna get some attention from boys." "Well, I guess they can look but no touching," I said. "You say that now ..." she said with a smile. "Wha... what do you mean?" I asked nervously. "I'm sorry to tell you, hon, but most unicorns are straight." "So? ... Oh. You mean I might start liking boys?" I said in shock. "I don't know for sure. You might end up ... flexible." A scary...
When she was little, when her mother was still alive and breathing and her father still told her bedtime stories about little princesses and kissed her goodnight, she often thought about unicorns, and at night, in dreams, she tried to conjure them, but they would always appear misshapen or deformed, with a chicken’s foot instead of a hoof, or with the stripes of a zebra or a horn that was jet black instead of silver. When she was in kindergarten, she tried to draw one using...
2010 - 2011 For the next couple of years, things went relatively smoothly. I didn’t have to provide much more than routine guidance in Washington. John had a compliant Congress after both the 2008 and 2010 elections, and he got most of what he wanted from them. He really did turn out to be a third term of the Buckman administration. The American Renaissance Initiative, Adrianopolis/Stouffer, and The American Impact Project all worked together to push a moderate Republican agenda, and...
Here's another one. The damned things are like popcorn. Unicorn Crossing A drabble by Ellie Dauber 2001 "A unicorn!" "So?" "Remember the tavern talk? Those things mean gold. We can buy apprenticeships. We won't have to spend our lives in hard labor as farmers." They moved forward cautiously. The unicorn raised its head, its horn glowing. They boys felt magic tingle within them before they fainted. They awoke to see an old woman in a faded scarlet gown. Their bodies felt...
Help! My girlfriend is a unicorn! Chapter 2 When I woke up the next morning, I could feel the first effects of all the magic in my system. I was overflowing with energy, and had real trouble staying still. Since it was spring break and I didn't have school, I went over to a nearby park and ran around, doing gymnastics I had never tried before, but no matter how hard I pushed myself, I couldn't seem to feel any less energetic. Finally, I went home and tried to calm down. It took...
Help! My girlfriend is a Unicorn! Chapter 3 I was really glad that Melody was there at that moment. She recovered from the shock before I did, and swept me up into a hug to prevent me from totally freaking out. Eventually, I stopped shaking, and she said, "You ... need some clothes." Oh yeah. I was naked. A half-hour later, I was dressed in pants and a t-shirt borrowed from Melody, and eating some soup while waiting for my mom to get back. Taking a look at myself dressed...