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Michelle and I had only been married for six years, but already our sex life had become routine and dull. With two k**s neither one of us had shown much interest in sex recently. What was frustrating was that even when one of us did show interest, the other was unlikely to be interested at the same time. And so we were not satisfied but somehow content with the absence of sex. One night we were talking about life in general and why we seemed to both be in a state of regret!


We decided that what we really needed was some time alone together, so we left the k**s with some friends and went to the beach for the weekend. We had a nice hotel room with a balcony overlooking the ocean. The beach wasn't at all crowded and the weather turned out to be perfect. It was beginning to feel like a time when we were both much younger and somehow we were both being a little selfish knowing that what we really craved was sexual excitement for a change.


Michelle had bought a skimpy bikini especially for this trip. It did the trick: when I first saw her in it I was instantly turned on. It was a skimp bikini that just barely contained her big tits! I wanted to make love to her immediately, but she insisted that we wait, so instead we went down to the beach. We were not there very long before I realized that I was not the only one affected by her sexy appearance. She got quite a lot of attention and I began to feel a little bit jealous. Michelle noticed this immediately and decided to entertain herself by teasing me.


She insisted I stay behind while she went for a short walk by herself; however, she wasn't alone for long. She was soon in the company of several young, handsome black men and seemed to be enjoying their attention -- enough to make me rather uncomfortable. As I could see her walking away,one of them had his hand on her ass and was oblivious to who might see her allowing this brazen act.


She spent about half an hour playing games with them before she finally returned to me. She waited until we returned to our room before telling me that one of the men -- Eric -- had suggested that they all get together that night. It was obvious that what he had meant was for more than just dinner. I almost couldn't believe this turn of events. I was not at all expecting this from Michelle and was a little shocked that I was not aware of this side of her sexual fantasies as we never really talked in depth about it. I was too much of a prude to let it get that far,I guess.


I decided that it was my turn to tease Michelle, so I asked if she wanted to spend the night with Eric and his friends. Surprisingly, the more we talked about it, the more excited we both got. Over dinner (and with a little help from some wine), we got suddenly brave and decided to give Eric a call. Half an hour later, the 5 of us were naked in our hotel room. I begged the guys to please keep the noise level down so we didn't have to worry about guests complaining about the noise.


I couldn't believe we were actually going through with it. Michelle unrolled a condom onto Eric's big black stiff cock. I watched intently as he climbed between her legs. My heart was pounding as I watched him slide his penis into her. Eric wasn't really happy about the condom,but understood the obvious reasons why a married woman would require it. Especially in this day and age of sexually transmitted diseases and Michelle not using birth control for the last few years because of our infrequent sex. We were using the pull out method lately.


Since we had first met, Michelle hadn't had sex with anyone but me. Now I was watching her being fucked by a stranger. The most amazing thing was how excited I was. I never imagined how thrilling it would be to see another man making love to my wife. I felt a little hurt at first,but that gradually turned into excitement once I got my brain wrapped around the fact that Michelle belonged to me and that when this was all finished she would be going home with me,not them.


Michelle was clearly excited as well. She was gasping and moaning with every thrust. She would lock eyes with me while Eric was steadily pumping her,making sure that I could see her humping her ass back at him. When Eric finally came, Michelle had an intense orgasm of her own,moaning about how she wished he was shooting her full with his black seed while still looking at me!


When Eric eventually rolled off of her, I climbed on top of Michelle. I was so excited from having watched her with Eric, that I only lasted a few minutes. I then shot my load more intense than I could remember in a long time. Then,the other black guys took a turn with her as I watched on,and by now encouraging her to get her fill with the extra sex encounters. These guys finally wore her out after almost 3 hrs,some of them going more than once. Good thing there was enough condoms to go around.


We spent the afternoon on the beach again, and ran into the same group of black men she had met the day before. We invited them back to our room and Eric and I, along with four other black men, spent the rest of the weekend fucking Michelle. I don't think that I ever was that excited for Michelle. It was a complete 180 from what our life had been up until this time and frankly I was a little worried about how far Michelle would go either to satisfy her own sexual interests or testing my limits?


We were all disappointed when Sunday afternoon finally came, since Michelle and I had to return home that night. On the drive back, we couldn't stop talking about what a fantastic weekend it had been. Michelle admitted that her new found sexual freedom could be the very thing that saves our marriage and solidifies our commitment to each other. I agree that as far as I know most couple would not be strong enough to allow this kind of activity because of jealousy or narrow rules of what is expected of a partner.


Michelle had been fascinated by the different techniques and rhythms of the various men who had fucked her. I was completely surprised to find that I had been so turned on by watching Michelle with other men. I guess that I really am more of a voyeur and a cuckold than I care to admit. Adding to the excitement was my own embarrassment at realizing that, judging by Michelle's reactions, they were all much better lovers than I was. We both agreed that we had enjoyed the weekend so much that we had to do it again in the future.


This is where it gets more interesting. From then on, we tried to get together with some black guys at least once a month. If we couldn't find someone to take care of the c***dren, I encouraged Michelle to go out on her own, with only one strict rule,that she would insist on all her lovers wear condoms. Then she would tell me about the evening when she returned. Michelle would actually go out with her girlfriends a couple of times a month before so this wouldn't be anything new to our friends and family. Besides,thing of Michelle in terms of being in control of her own sexuality was pleasing to me and also that in some future time I might be able to use it as leverage to steer her sexuality to things that I could suggest to her!


We were the happiest we had been since being newly weds, until Michelle came home worried one night. The moment she walked in the door, I knew something was wrong. Instead of the devious smile that her face normally wore on such occasions, she looked nervous and upset. She explained that everything had gone well and she was thoroughly enjoying herself until after she had had sex. When her black lover withdrew his cock from her, they had discovered that the condom had broken. Michelle figured that it was her most fertile time of the month, so she was very concerned that she could be pregnant. Although she had no qualms about getting pregnant sometime in the future,even black pregnant, the idea of becoming impregnated by accident was very disappointing.

The next few weeks were very intense as we both anxiously awaited her next period. When it arrived on schedule, we both breathed a huge sigh of relief; however, now that the panic was over, we talked about how exciting it had been. The thought that Michelle might be pregnant by someone other than me had created an incredible amount of tension. The thrill was even greater than when Michelle had first started having sex with other men. Added to the fact of how much of a turn on for me was difficult to hide from her and she could tell that I was hiding it from her.


We decided to start picking the times of the month when Michelle was unlikely to get pregnant, then she would have unprotected sex during those times. This way, we thought, we could experience the thrill of risking pregnancy without really taking too big of a risk. We did some research to determine the best method for predicting ovulation, then tried to time Michelle's affairs as close to her fertile times as possibly while still being likely to avoid her actually getting pregnant.


It was hard for me to decide which was more arousing: watching Michelle have sex with another man or watching his cum leaking from her pussy afterwards. The excitement continued all month long as we anxiously waited to see whether or not we had guessed right this time. I don't think that I ever could imagine the possibility of getting to this point had it not been for our beach vacation some time ago. After that,we never had boring sex and we talked a lot more openly about each other's fantasies.


Incredibly, things soon got even more exciting. On one weekend that we were able to get away together, we happened to meet another couple (Steve and Jennifer) who were into the same kind of excitement as we were. However,they were much braver than Michelle and I though. They openly admitted that they never paid attention to what time of the month it was as far as her cycle was concerned. They actually wanted Jennifer to get pregnant by another man. Still, Jennifer had not managed to get pregnant yet.


She and Steve had decided that they weren't going to leave it to chance any longer. They had signed up to attend a breeding party later in the month. Michelle and I had never heard of such a thing, but Steve and Jennifer explained that couples attended the party with the intention of getting pregnant by one of the studs who were invited. They told us that they knew the couple who were hosting the party fairly well and could probably get us invited, if we were interested. I don't know how we could ever explain this lifestyle if it were to become known by our friends,but Michelle seemed excited at the possibilities.


Michelle and I talked it over. The party was scheduled for the first day of her fertile cycle on which she was likely to get pregnant. We both had to do some soul searching about the what ifs of attending a "breeding party" while Michelle was dangerously close to ovulating. That was cutting it close, but we both agreed to risk it. We decided that I would also be competing for the chance to get her pregnant so it was really not that far from normal expectations giving myself a 50/50 chance of being the daddy it pregnancy did happen!


We arrived at the party a little nervous, but soon began to relax as we talked with other couples who shared our enjoyment of unprotected extramarital sex and the associated risk of pregnancy. I was curious about the men who would be acting as studs and was told that they were to arrive shortly and they assured us that all of the men were clean,disease free,and most importantly carry very potent sperm. They all got a thorough screening after every meeting. That was quit reassuring to know. Under these circumstances I felt that Michelle and I both could enjoy the activities.


We all got undressed and spread blankets out on the back lawn when the studs were finally announced. As the first man stepped out of the house, I was given quite a shock. Later on, I noticed that the man was young and well-muscled, but the first thing that caught my attention at the time was that he was very black! As the other studs were introduced, I realized that they were all black. WTF,I had no idea that all the men were black so I asked why this was. We were told that the men were picked strictly based upon their sperm counts and their race was not a factor. All these men have the highest sperm counts recorded so as far as the women participants were concerned,that was the only thing that mattered to them.


I was about to suggest that we had made a big mistake and should leave quickly and quietly, when Michelle put an end to any thoughts of that. She was obviously as shocked as I was, but now that she was here, she was intrigued by the thought of having sex with virile black men and wasn't going to let me stop her. I was speechless as one of these young, black studs came over to us and started kissing Michelle. She,however was not speechless,commenting on the size of his equipment and his balls looked capable of producing a large quantity of potent seed!


"Is this your first time with a black man?" he asked. Michelle nodded. "Well," he said to me, "she's not going to want to go back to your puny dick after she experiences a real man, so I hope you got some before you came here." Although I was a little insulted by what he said,Michelle seemed to think it was funny. Now I had absolutely NO SAY in the matter of what Michelle decided to next or any way of stopping it if I didn't like it.


I sat there trembling as I watched his dark hands caress her body and his tongue slide in and out of her mouth. Michelle was trembling too as she anxiously awaited her first taste of black cock. I could see her crotch was already dripping wet as it usually is during her fertile time. Also, like some women that I knew from past experience, gave off a (not unpleasant)distinct odor around their fertile time. Michelle seemed to be the one who dictated how this encounter would play out as she was stroking his hard cock lovingly,then as he was dripping pre cum,she guided him into her,smiling at me the whole time. She cried out when his big black cock was fully sheathed inside her.


She later told me that she could feel him stretching her wider than she had ever been opened before. It had been slightly painful at first, but she soon began to enjoy being filled with his enormous cock. He told her that he was saving up his sperm for a week now and it wouldn't take long for him to release. She was in total ecstasy when he at last flooded her vagina with his life giving potent seed. She was pulling him in to her by his ass cheeks. It was one of the most erotic things I have ever seen!


Michelle was fucked several more times that afternoon. I was stunned by the amount of cum that was dripping from her pussy. Each time she came while the black stud was erupting in her as she would tell him to make her pregnant or give me a baby. We were both quiet on the way home -- well aware of the danger that cum presented. We never really had thought about the issue of danger, we only cared that when she did become pregnant, we would both raise it lovingly and care for it just like one of our own!

It was another anxious wait. The days seemed to crawl by at a snail's pace. But the days passed, and passed, until there was at last no doubt: this time Michelle had gotten caught. I was a nervous wreck, but Michelle was unexpectedly pleased. She figured that once her secret was out, there would be no more reason to hide the lifestyle we had chosen. She was now free to invite men to our house without fearing what our friends or neighbors might think. I think it unlocked her desire to be available to men anytime she wanted.


She thoroughly enjoyed being able to have sex with other men. Now that she had experienced black men, she wanted more. Since she was pregnant with a black baby, there was no longer any reason not to be open about her affairs. She now had the freedom to indulge herself. Michelle made no secret out of her desire for complete sexual pleasure now matter who or what color race they happened to be,although she did confess that having sex with black men would be her first priority from now on.


I was so embarrassed that I couldn't even think about sex with Michelle, but this didn't stop her from having fun herself. For the first few months of her pregnancy, she invited black men to our house and had sex with them. Slowly, she began to explain her situation to our friends. By the time Michelle gave birth to a beautiful black baby boy, it was a surprise to no one. I eventually learned to live with the humiliation and accept the fact that Michelle was hopelessly addicted to black cock. I never did have sex with her again and she never again had sex with any white man. I was now 100% cucked and kind of liked it that way! I got more pleasure from watching her have intense orgasms for her black studs and jerk off watching her.


After our black son was born,she quickly started working out as soon as the doctor gave her the O.K. so that she could get back into "breeding weight" as she called it. She also gave up using any kind of birth control, so it wasn't long before one of her black studs knocked her again. Every time she has sex with one of them,she tells me that she tells each one that she wants as many babies as her body will produce. She shows no signs of slowing down, so I have no idea how many more black k**s I will be raising, but I've gotten quite used to the idea and have come to rather enjoy my situation.

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sexual freedom

Sexual Freedom, how I won the man of my dreams.Form a simple farm girl with no friends and no one to love me.Sorry the intro is a bit long,Ok so this is the story of my sex life and how I used it to win over the man I loved from a far.Before we start though let me tell you a bit about who I used to be.I am a very shy farm girl form a small village in the Cotswolds.My name is Steffiy.I am 5 feet 2 inches tall.Mousy Blonde Hair, go’s half way down my back, always has.I am a size 10 UK.Almost...

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A Spell of Freedom

Faced with an ugly body and an intolerable life, what would you do if given a chance of escape? A SPELL OF FREEDOM By Geneva Gritting my teeth and pulling over my head the coarse sacking that served me as a blanket, I tried to ignore the series of grunts, gasps and soft moans from the other end of the wagon as Nikolai amused himself with one of his female slaves. The cloth screen separating my end from theirs did nothing to dampen the sounds of their amorous activities. Their...

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Dancing For Freedom

Dancing for Freedom By Peg Thebois Sid Lewis froze like a deer in car headlights when he heard the woman's voice. "Freeze!" she shouted in a very authoritarian manner. He turned slowly on the woman's command and found himself staring at a shapely woman in a police uniform. As much as the uniform tried it did little to disguise her feminine appeal but Sid noticed it only on the very outskirts of his mind. She held her flashlight in one hand and her nightstick in the other. "All right...

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Freedom

Freedom Synopsis: When a corrupt anti-T.G. Empire succeeds in stranding the colony on the Prison Planet, the Empire loses a planet full of much needed resources. As the years go by, the colonists and prisoners unite to turn the Prison Planet Compound into a viable colony and in time, discover a way off of the planet. As they leave, the author of the message ends with a message of hope. [-][+][-] It is hard to believe that we are finally leaving this prison that the Empire tried to...

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The Gentlemans Bar Freedom

The Gentleman's Bar: Freedom By: Set3 Robyn Lars was sitting at a table reflecting on how his life had been going as he drank his beer, in a bar called: The Gentleman's Bar. Robyn is a large man at 6 foot 5 but was no slouch in the looks department. He was truly blessed in the looks department, with his large size and ample muscles thanks to some really good genes, he looked like the stereotypical dreamy version of a lumberjack that drove plenty of women wild. His short, but...

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Jessicas Last Night of Freedom

Pride Week 2024, East LondonHi, my name is Jessica; tied face down on our bed by my Domme Alexis. She is a tall, black, strongly-built lesbian who just about tolerates my additional need for cock, but won't allow anything penis-shaped in the flat. No strap-ons, no dildos, no vibrators longer than a clit-stim. She even checks the candles for any sign of sexual abuse.I wriggle out of the red satin ropes and remove the blindfold when she leaves on a quick shopping trip; applying soothing cream to...

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Work LIfe Chapter 2 Caroylns freedom

David pulled her tighter to his chest, "Blow me." She groaned, "You are such a pig. I can't wait for January." she pushed at his chest trying to remove his arms from her. David frowned at her, "Do you really think I'll let you just up and quit?" "You don't have a choice David. I'm married to your brother. what he wants goes." "You are just a whore." She pushed harder breaking his hold. she moved to get out of the bed. "Get over yourself. you know maybe find a new bitch to...

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Magic in the MoonlightChapter 5 Red Tape the Price of Freedom

Dr. Cummings was as good as his word. About a half an hour later, an orderly showed up with a wheelchair and off we went. I felt a shiver of fear go down my spine as the elevator doors closed and we descended to the below-ground labs. Part of me wondered if I'd ever come back up. The tests were painless. An X-ray, a CAT scan, blood samples, and an MRI; nothing I hadn't done before at various times in my life. Still, something relaxed inside me when they brought me back to my room and I...

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Newport Adventures

This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...

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Z New HorizonsChapter 16 Founders Lunch getting ready

While working at SU I keep my cell phone off. I turn it on to check for messages several times a day. Normally I have no messages. But today I got a text from Alice Brand asking me to call her. “Hello, Alice.” “Z, I have something you might be able to help us with.” “And what might that be?” “I’m helping Mel find ladies for the Founder’s Lunch. It’s held at the Towering Palms Golf Club VIP dining room. The golf club is visible from our living room window. If you can make it you will...

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Z New HorizonsChapter 18 Founders Lunch is served

Kimi and I had our 4-lady sleeping quarters to ourselves as the other two ladies were sleeping with guests. Neither of us said anything about it but both of us got into Kimi’s twin bed, kissed each other good night, and promptly fell asleep comfortably pressed against each other. The alarm went off at 06:15. We had arranged an early breakfast. The kitchen crew offered us cold cereal or microwave breakfast goodies. We had microwave hot waffles with microwave hot sausage and the staff of life,...

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Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4Part 78 NEWPORT ACADEMY

We all had a good night’s sleep and used one of our own Cargo skimmers that was part of the Destroyers equipment to fly back instead of walking and were told to join all the other cadets in a large assembly hall with flags of the Union hanging from the ceiling where I estimated perhaps 600 senior Cadets had gathered. There were no chairs, everyone was standing. At one end of the assembly hall was a raised platform and a lectern with the Newport Academy logo. I saw an Admiral coming in. I...

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FreedomVR

You open up the box, grinning at the contents. FreedomVR. The newest and biggest improvement in Virtual Reality in years. Reaching in, you pull out a black suit covered with wires and sensors, setting it down to find the centerpiece, the headset. Fucking awesome. You flip through the instructions briefly, tossing them aside. You've done your research for this; you don't need them. You know you need to strip first, doing so before putting on the suit, watching lights on it come to life. You sit...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess8e19 Sharon Callaghan 37 from Newcastle

We begin with a mini-montage of life in Newcastle-upon-Tyne ... A shot of Gray’s Monument, of the busy Eldon Square shopping center, St James’ Park football stadium, before we find ourselves in a busy street, looking up at an impressive, and very modern looking 5 story glass fronted building. We can see through the glass walls, seeing the staircases and offices inside. And then, stepping into frame from the side, trying not the block the architectural masterpiece – another masterpiece of...

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Maxine Stones New LifeChapter 110 last hours of freedom

By the end of the day Mike would have my apartment, and me wired for pictures and sound. I needed to explain everything to Cheryl. Hopefully, Lois and the others would have nothing compromising to say to me, or me to them. Cheryl on the other hand might get outed by accident. If that happened, it would be difficult for me to cover. Since I had Cheryl on my mind the night before, I hadn't slept well at all. When she arrived I tried to find the right time to explain. I waited until the bikes...

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Recalled Foundly Teenie Teen Shirley

She was legal, I know this as I met her selling her a car. Truthfully I hadn't noticed her as she seemed just like another k** fresh out of high school buying her first entry level tin can with cassette complete with her mom tow. Yeah I'd like to fuck her but so would most any man. When she came by the following week to pick up her license plates wearing tight jeans, a see through silk blouse, and nothing else I am pleased to report I was smart and took the bait.Her real name isn't Shirley but...

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Recalled Foundly Oral Queen Ann A

Ann A 40 years old. Height 4'11" Weight 140 pounds with long straight brown and gray streaked hair. She had a plain but pretty face with big brown eyes and a mouth that you just knew would be a delight wrapped around your cock. Plus she had tits each the size of her head so she was chubby but she looked fine just the same.I first met Ann at the corner store where she cashiered weekends. Turns out she lived at the opposite end of the same 20 unit apartment building me and my then soon to...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriesS14 E13 Ruby Suddick 25 from Newcastle

We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a Geordie-land’s infamous night-life. Along the Quayside, teaming with young bodies as the youth of the Toon move from pub to pub, barely wearing enough to protect them from the cold northern wind. Then we’re around the corner on a street with four story buildings on either side of a wide street, with plenty of pedestrian space infront of multiple pubs and clubs. Everyone looking very relieved that the lockdown is over and the party has...

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The Newlins Marcie and MarkChapter 13 Stunning News for Mark

Mark was still mortified the following day and called in sick rather than face his boss, Ezra DeZam. But DeZam surprised him, and came by his motel room to see how he was and to impart some important information to him. “Listen Mark, here in Monroe, some of us play it fast and loose. We have good reason for it. Other folks have tried to fit in here ... this climate sucks. We get torrential rain followed by floods and the humidity and heat are enough to drive you crazy. Seemed like everyone...

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Lost and Found2

What happens when you are thirty seven and doesn't have a husband and your only son is a college student that only come back some of the weekends and holidays? Well, you get a hobby. Which she did. And that is organizing and planning the Divorced Women Come Together annual party. The DWCT was mom's baby which she cared a lot about and took pride of. The event is one of the most sought event in the neighborhood, which kinda give you the idea just how many women are divorced right now. She...

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Found1

The weather is so nice today. You could not ask for a more perfect day to get naked and run around the creek. It’s been a while; your muscles are getting a good stretching as you reach out even further on the next stroke. “I should make it out here more often”, this is the first thought you have every time you arrive. Probably would if you were to worry more about yourself and less of all those around you. You are always taking care everyone one else. Well, not today. After swimming for...

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iCarly iFound Bigfoot

Part One Carly Shay and Freddy Benson, both dressed in Dukes of Hazard garb, Carly in a pair of tight Daisy Duke hotpant shorts, come traipsing down the stairs from the iCarly studio looking for Sam who's sitting on the couch watching TV. "Sam, what are you doing?" Carly asked her. "Watching the news," Sam replies. "You're supposed to be upstairs with us rehearsing for iCarly," Carly reminds her friend. "Let's go." "No, wait," Sam says. "Just let me watch the next story. I...

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Arcanum of Steamworks and Magick ObscuraIn which Our Hero Confounds a Ghost Makes Love to a Bereaved Priestess

There are many tall tales written in the popular magazines of Tarant and Caladon about life on the edge of Arcanum. Daring do on Thanos, trips to the Vendigroth Wastes, eking out a bold and brave and free living on the Morbihan plains, with nothing but your gun to keep you safe from the invariably savage tribes of orcs that would then be slaughtered by the dozens. Those tales, for some reason, rarely mention the typical fare for one living out at the edge: A hideous slurry of beans and pork...

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My Life as Isaac Newton

This character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn’t change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I’ve submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man’s point of view? Oh, and I guess I should state this explicitly, based on some so-called ‘feedback’ I’ve gotten on other stories: Everything I write is...

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Gay Newcastle Train Station Toilets

Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...

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Gay Newcastle Train Station Toilets

Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...

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RenewalChapter 2

“I see you were using the pods again,” Marion White, the ships First Officer, says as she enters the galley to see Regina on the deck naked. “Unauthorized use of company property for personal pleasure is not allowed you know.” Regina lifts her head from the deck and blinks away the sleep. “Why don’t you just shove it up your ass,” she sneers. Marion walks over and pulls out an egg from a pod and pops it in her mouth. “You know, I don’t know what makes you so special.” She takes a seat and...

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Newlywed Husband Learns the Truth

Newlywed Husband Learns the TruthLisa is a very large woman in her early twenties. She is about 5'6" and weighs about 380. She is definitely what you would call a SSBBW.John is a skinny, dorky white guy in his twenties.Pastor Lamont is in his late fifties, with gray hair and a gray goatee.John and Lisa had dated for almost two years before he proposed. They had a great relationship, but she told him she was going to wait until marriage to have sex with him. Lucky for John, she allowed him...

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Ameiliees Stories The Founding of the Adventurer Guild

Timeline: About 400 years before beginning of "Luvirini's Journey" Today the adventurers are a mostly trusted group, that most people see as useful to have. Of course all groups have their bad apples, but the organization and training of the guild has kept those to a minimum. However it was not always like that. Less than 500 years ago the word adventurer was a mixed bag, as were the people calling themselves adventurers. They ranged from the good to the really bad. While there were many...

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