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It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
I'd been working there for a year or so when Heather was hired. The company was growing fast and she, and earlier I, were among a number of new web developers we brought on. I was more into the coding side of the job and she was an accomplished graphic artist though we both shared some abilities in the other's strengths. I'll have to admit, Heather was not a stunning beauty and she didn't particularly catch my attention at first. At maybe 5 foot 4, she was quite slender, with medium length...
Carson Has A Principal? When Julianne Robbins was named principal of Carson High not quite 10 years ago, she was already a rising superstar in the Eastern California education system. The sky was the limit; a state job, maybe even one in Washington, was inevitable. But then a funny thing happened. Julianne Robbins fell in love with Carson High, with Daytown, with the wilderness that lay just outside the city limits. More than once; hell, more than five times, she'd refused an offer that...
My sister, at long last, had gotten up the courage to admit that she was attracted to me. Well, sort of. Yeah, she’d admitted that she was attracted to me ... but “courage” had nothing to do with it. I’d convinced her, under hypnosis, that I was the person that she trusted most in the world. And then I had slowly built up an attraction to me, and told her that it was dangerous to bottle up secrets. So if she had to tell someone, then surely it made the most sense to tell me, the...
I couldn’t stand it any longer. I’d been hypnotizing my mother and sister for months now. In that time, I’d turned my sister’s best friend into my own personal sex slave—both when she was hypnotized or awake—but with my family, I’d gotten practically nowhere. Well, that wasn’t true of Lucy. While under hypnosis, I could get her to remove her top and let me cum on her tits. That’s certainly something. But I wasn’t any closer to my real goal—I wanted her to be mine in real life. I wanted...
Lick. Lick. Lick. I smiled as I glanced down at my sister, who was dutifully on her knees, licking my cock. For whatever reason, actually taking my cock into her mouth crossed the line ... but she was fine with licking it. The sight alone would probably have been enough to get me off, but the feeling of her soft, wet tongue moving up and down my shaft, the way she swirled it around my head and stimulated the little spot right between the base and the head... “Now,” I moaned, and she...
Now, I know what you’re thinking—you’re thinking there’s a path clearly laid out for me. For the first time, I could engineer sexual contact with my sister ... without having to break both my arms. All I’d need to do would be have her catch me crying, convince her I’d never been kissed, and get her to make out with me. I could plant fleas in my room and sleep in her bed, hope she had an erotic dream about me, and make out with her in the morning. And you’re not wrong. I could have done all...
Session B112: Marcie’s father was out when we dropped by. She’d only been institutionalized briefly—the doctors had quickly determined that she wasn’t a threat to herself or to others, and though she needed a carer, she didn’t require constant supervision. Her mother was long gone, but her father was still around. He seemed like he was really struggling—the few times I briefly ran into him, he just thanked me for coming to visit his daughter. “At least we know who her true friends...
As soon as she got home each day, Mom would strip down to her panties. That was just the beginning. Lucy would often be waiting at the door for our mother. She’d throw her against the wall and passionately make out with her. Mom would reciprocate, of course - if she didn’t, she’d risk talking about sex, and she could never do that. No, far better to make out with her teenage daughter than risk revealing what an absolute pervert she was. I’d sometimes stand there and watch as my...
Session B36: I put Marcie under again straight away. Well, not straight away. We had sex first - it was clear that she needed it as much as I did. I made sure she was quiet, and that we were quick; the last thing I needed was Mom coming home discovering that I was lying to her, and that my sister’s best friend had suddenly become my casual fuck buddy. Of course, for Marcie we were more than just casual partners. I’d implanted a total obsession in my sister’s bestie - as far as she was...
Session 29: My head was spinning. I’d made a ridiculous, impossible suggestion to my sister - a world in which incest wasn’t frowned-upon ... and she’d accepted it as truth. I could wake her up now and she’d believe that incest was normal. She’d think that a sister and brother being attracted to each other wasn’t a weird perversion, but a standard part of life. And she’d fuck me. I had to put the brakes on. I knew this was dangerous territory and that waking her up could ... hell, I...
I didn’t tell Lucy about what I’d done to Mom. A part of me was scared, I guess. I knew it was a means to an end - a happy ending, in every sense of the phrase. But I also knew that what I’d done was ... well, it wasn’t you’d call nice. I think I could have. Lucy was so turned on by my power; even if I was being a monster, I’m sure she’d still love it. Maybe she’d love it more. But I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. I love my sister, I love my Mom. Seeing Mom break down...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Cori's relatives and my coworkers were milling around the funeral home, munching on celery sticks and green bean casserole, and occasionally coming up to me to murmur something soothing and useless. I was still somewhat in shock and denial since the car accident, and I have no idea to this day what they said to me, nor whether my replies made any sense.I do remember when Kenneth from Accounting came over; Ken's hobby was accounts receivable, but his real job as far as he was concerned was the...
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A gym class laid out Jenny Shipley's future when she was just 8 years old. Taking a run on a long mat to do a tumbling flip, Jenny felt comfortable about what she was being asked to do. But she'd rather be back in the library reading a book than wearing tight, skimpy clothes in a big gymnasium. Jenny was bright enough to be easily among the brightest kids in her school. But because she was pretty, very blonde and in no need of glasses, no one perceived her as anything other than...
Session 16: "Okay," I started, the second her eyes had glazed over. There was a lot I wanted to cover ... the previous session had made me hungry to see how far my sister's limits could be pushed. I wanted more, and I'd worked out how I was going to get it. "So when I was in the hospital, you were the only way I could get relief. You jerked me off a few times a week, and when we got home, you kept on doing it until I lost my casts - since then you've started talking to me while I jerk...
Life was good. My sister's best friend was my casual fuck-buddy (minus the fucking, unfortunately), my sister Lucy thought that she'd jerked me off more than 30 times in the last few months ... and I was pretty sure she found the idea pretty exciting. What's more, I was really starting to get the hang of this hypnosis thing. I could concoct a reality, check with their subconscious mind that they'd accept it as true, and then convince them that it was true. With my balls being emptied...
Session 29: “Truth,” my sister slurred. “ ... or dare?” It hadn’t taken long to get my sister hypothetically drunk and playing her favorite party game. A game of truth or dare that had gotten increasingly sexual. Not the dares, I should specify. No, I didn’t want to do anything that would risk my sister waking up, and so I’d kept the dares stupid - the kind of dares that you see people doing in movies all the time. Honestly, I’ve never been drunk. But Lucy has, and so her brain was able...
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I had only met her earlier that evening at the book club at the library, an evening discussing literature followed by a drink in a pub would now turn into a highly charged sexual encounter.There was an awkward silence as she put the key in the lock and opened the door, we went inside, the silence quickly blown away by us kissing passionately and the sound of her dropping her bags on the floor. A momentary pause as she apologised for the mess, I couldn't care less.We slowly moved to the sofa,...
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Part2"Is this naughty enough for you?" I ask. His cum all over my face. He's nodding, and as he's doing so I get my index finger and sc**** up the cum on my chin and suck it off my finger. I do the same with the cum on my cheek."Now come over here and give me yours!" I demand. Jeremy walks over, his hard cock bouncing as he walks. I reach up and grab it firmly, giving it a good squeeze as I pull it into my mouth. I'm working his cock good for about a minute when I feel Jeron's hands on my...
"I'm not sure I can believe you Chris," Donna told her friend as they sat together having lunch. "Not that I don't believe what you're saying isn't true, but that what your brother's friend told him isn't," she added trying to clarify and mollify her friends hurt look. "Pete has never lied to me," Chris stated, "and I know he wouldn't have told me all this if he didn't honestly believe it too!" she added. "Which is why I decided to come to you with it, if anyone could look...
How much of a good thing can a person stand? What the hell was I thinking? As I stood alone in this foul-smelling alley, I called my own sanity into question again. As the stench from the nearby river drifted in with the breeze to mingle with the unmistakable urine odor that greeted me, I had a fleeting thought of my dead body being found in this alley, face down in a rancid puddle, pants down around my ankles. But I shook my head to literally shake the image away and took a deep breath....
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There was no question that we would limit the number of other males who would be brought into our little sex club, in part because it was inevitable that we would have to control other males, much as we did those at the Sunny Tropic contest. Dad and I talked it out. And even though he now generally agrees with me, it was still a nice reinforcement. Having harvested the best of the upperclassmen, we were going to either branch out into the community at large or aim at the next...
Session 33: “When Marcie and I started to hook up, she had less spare time for you.” Nod. I’d considered erasing Marcie and myself hooking up out of Lucy’s memories entirely. That would be safer, when she inevitably found out what had happened to her best friend. But ... after seeing what happened to Marcie when she was presented with evidence of something that didn’t match her altered memories, I didn’t really want to take any risk. And so I’d gone in the other direction. “You were...
I enjoyed myself over the next few weeks. A part of me felt like I should feel bad, but honestly ... I just didn’t. Mom was wearing skimpy clothes around the house whenever she was home. Most of her outfits totally failed to hide the wet patch between her legs. She continued to not care at all if I stared at her exposed skin, or the clearly-visible bumps of her nipples when she was wearing nothing but a sports bra or singlet. When she caught me looking at her wetness, she’d blush and shift...
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CaveatAs ever with the Literotica categories I end up falling between two stools. Is this a D/s love story where the main characters just happen to be lesbian or is it a lesbian love story where the characters relationship just happens to be D/s? Well, it's a bit of both. If you don't like stories where one woman calls another 'Mistress' then this tale is not for you. Furthermore, I've concentrated on the 'Lit' in Literotica. Don't expect hot girl-on-girl action right from the start, although...
Despite our ongoing affair, we had never spent the night together, always being careful to return home from whichever house we had used. I was nervous to have him pick me up at home that Friday night, so I took a walk around the neighborhood. He stopped for me at a spot where nobody knew me. We played with each other in the car as much as we could til he drove up to the driveway of their beach house. ===Ryan=== We weren't expecting any rain or wind that would kick up salt spray at the beach...
The next morning, there was a light tap at my door. Exhausted, I had allowed my family to adjust slowly to the new rules. We sat around and watched television -- with all four of my sisters topless and snuggling. "Morning sweetheart," my mom said, sticking her head in the door. "Uh, morning mom," I said sleepily, waking from an incredibly erotic dream I'd been having -- my family as naked cheerleaders. Wow. "Ooh. I'm glad to see you so hard for our first morning blowjob," she said...
Two weeks later, with everyone's new awareness becoming more routine, our little plan was set in motion the day after Marie had her tube-tying surgery. Remarkably, she was able to lay comfortably at home to let the pain in her surprisingly small incision heal. Kelly had hers done as outpatient surgery the first of the week and the twins whining about being left out, but unlike Marie and Kelly, I wasn't looking to be their principal source of sex. Marie was fine. But when Mom called the...
Standing alongside Mickey DiCapra – and also dressed for a bike ride – was the cheerleader's coach and sponsor, Mary Ann Giancotti. Also one of the kids' history teachers, Mrs. Giancotti was a former professional cheerleader who could still put on a uniform and pass for one of her girls -- which she did every Homecoming. Only up close were her crow's feet noticeable, but her smile, her tan and, especially, her body more than compensated. "We came straight from practice," Mrs. Giancotti...
"You're late," Maggie Pryor angrily greeted her daughter. "Don't you remember you have a fitting tonight?" "Yes, ma'am -- and I'm here, right on time," the dutiful daughter smiled. "But one of our cheerleaders was home sick today, and I..." "Don't care. Don't care," Maggie said, turning her back and waving her hand while stubbing out her cigarette with the other. "Just another distraction when you need to focus. Now go change into some loose clothes." Candice nodded and...
As someone who'd always even slept in a bra, Mickey's new freedom was instantly noticed upon her arrival home. Whipping up a four-cheese lasagna, her mom dropped her sauce ladle when she saw her daughter exit Mary Ann's car topless. She froze as Mickey casually unloaded her bike and hefted it over her shoulder. Turning to wave, Diana DiCapra reckoned the neighbors across the street got a full-on view of her daughter's deformed breasts. Mickey locked her bike to the storm gutter and ran...
Mary Ann Giancotti strode happily down the hall to her classroom. It was Monday morning, and there were few smiles in evidence, but Mary Ann's heels clicked crisply on the old wooden floor. Her skirt, tight in all the right places, flared out and drew attention to her newly tanned and chemically shaved legs. There was no longer any hair above her legs, either, as Marie Wright carefully shaved her Sunday morning in their shared shower. She sported a matching thong, but only after berating...
Mitchell Wright pulled on a golf shirt and slacks Saturday morning, but he was going to be nowhere near the country club. In fact, he was headed to the office to give Brittney and Brianna a long-promised guided tour of the adjacent ultra-modern assembly plant. His company made eco-friendly golf carts and other small vehicles, and business was booming. His girls would get to see the plant humming at near-peak capacity despite the day. That is, if they could keep their hands off one...
The next morning, Candice and I showered together again, which allowed us to rinse away that sex smell. Kelly joined us to wash and dry Candice's luxurious hair -- and to ask me to anally penetrate her. Not fuck her, not come -- just fill her back door and let her get used to the feeling. And what a feeling. I started tweaking her soapy nipples and she came anyway -- as always. The girls all ate breakfast topless or in their school bras, now, doing whatever was convenient. Mom, who had...
The day required planning. Kelly and Dad -- pretending to be husband and wife -- took the twins to some Disney/Pixar movie. For awhile, they could act the part of the happy-go-lucky teens they once were. Kelly, especially when wearing Mom's clothes, passed herself off as older so she could be seen with Dad. At the movie, they sat in the back and made out like teenagers (of course). Marie was over at the Meyer house -- which by now should have had a revolving door on it for all the sex that...
Mickey, who daily astounded me with the new and original ways she decorated her boobs, disappointed me whenever she failed to show them off. But then, this day, she had something important to discuss – I had to command her to shed her oversized shirt. "You know, I've been trying to find a place for Mom to have her boobs done," she said. "Hers used to look like mine, you know." "Right..." I said absently as she ground her pussy around my dick. "Well, I think I discovered a gold...