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Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Seven: Shifting Paths By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Knight Kevin – The Free City of Grahata, Yalut Island I walked into the Temple of Luben, a small structure dwarfed by the more popular religions of Pater, Slata, and Seljan. It was modest on the outside and plain in the inside. The floors were a checkered pattern of black and white stone, dark-stained pews forming two rows advancing towards an altar...
Introduction The start of a journey in the mind to a point of divergence where the reader will be free to chose down which path he or she wishes to continue. But there is more to it for there are two themes at work in this story. The obvious one being the story dividing into five different stories giving the reader a chance to decide how the story is to continue. The second theme has its root in ancient cultures where it is believed that a divine force/deity will led/guide a person...
Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path to the Mall By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned over...
Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path to the Right By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned...
Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path to the Left By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned...
Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path Ahead By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned over all...
Be forewarned, these writings may trigger some issue or issues that you have, either by the language used or it’s content in general. If you are one to get bothered by every little thing, just close it now and step away from wherever the hell it is that you are reading this. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Serendipity Pass Chapter 2 : Paths That Merge, In Odd...
Be forewarned, these writings, including this warning, may trigger some issue or issues that you have. Either by the language used or it’s content in general. If you are one to get bothered by every little thing, you have to make a decision now. You have two choices. One, you can decide, you can be a mature adult about things and continue. Or Two, you can't, in which case just close it now and step away from wherever the hell it is that you are reading this. ------------- Serendipity...
Changed Paths By Trish Nick and I were best friends as kids until we lost contact when my mum died in my mid teens and I had to go live with my grandparents up north. Six years later, I'm stood in the registration queue on my first day at university and as I'm looking curiously at the chaos around me I notice a hulking rugby club type looking at me curiously. Although I did not recognise him there was something very familiar about his eyes, which made me return his quizzical...
Lady was a girl I met at a fetish club. She was beautiful and she only chose hard sadists to have scenes with. What interested me and drew me to some of her forays was the fact that she was specifically there for the pain play. She indulged in cane scenes that made her scream and break and cry. And she did these in an open area where anyone could see. She always wore a thong, she never indulged in sex afterwards, and she set clear limits for her playmates. And she had such a natural submissive...
Ranulf shivered under his shirt of padded chain mail, welcoming the first rays of jungle sun. Soon enough it would be steamy hot, the wilderness coming to dangerous life under Tarag's fervent sun. "Kick that scaly buzzard bait you call a mount and make it move", he growled. "Get humping, or I'll leave the both of you to find your own way out of here." "Patience, Warrior," Hissath answered, his voice an unlovely slow croaking. They were an unlikely pair. Ranulf was tall and rangy, with...
Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Knight Kevin – The Free City of Grahata, Yalut Island I walked into the Temple of Luben, a small structure dwarfed by the more popular religions of Pater, Slata, and Seljan. It was modest on the outside and plain in the inside. The floors were a checkered pattern of black and white stone, dark-stained pews forming two rows advancing towards an altar of black and white granite. Beyond, a statue of the God of Marriage, arms spread wide in welcome,...
Crossing Diana Crossing Diana A million things were going through Diana?s mind as she drove to her Master?s farm.? What did he have in store for her this weekend?? She looked forward to it, anticipating the pleasure mingled with delicious pain.? Diana had dabbled in BDSM early in her marriage but it was outside her husband?s comfort zone so it had gone the way of the Dodo and now with his blessing she was again exploring the joys that only BDSM can give those who partake of its many...
We went for a beautiful coastal walk over the weekend, one of two adventures on the Dorset to Cornwall coast. We had two hours and K suggested the amazing walk from the Cornish fishing village we were staying at. The coastal path snakes along the edge of the cliff and after a while comes out into an open valley – a long slope of path down 400 yards of grass, and a low point close to the sea, before rising a further 400 yards distance…a great view…exposed, and clear views. At the bottom of the...
Crossing Lines How a Young Man Learned to Prioritize Chapter 1: Lo, the Man Who Built His House on Sand "Baby, come and look at what I got today!" Erin shouted, her harmonic voice seeming to instantly fill the hallways of the large, open home. It was summer and a balmy humidity filled the air outside, however the house interior stayed at a constant and cool 72o. "One second babe," the lackluster replied, thick with gruff and disinterested overtones answered after a momentary...
There is no better way to wake up than with somebody?s balls draped across your mouth and nose.?Look alive, chico,? a voice says. My eyes flutter open. I inhale the familiar smell and smile contentedly. My tongue reaches out and flicks softly at his scrotum.?Good, you?re awake,? he says. ?Yes, Sir,? I say meekly.?I have good news for you,? he says while I lick busily at his balls. Otherwise I do nothing. I wait, expectant. I know better than to speak without being bidden. There is a price for that.?First, ...
A faint dust cloud rose on the horizon, heralding the approach of a black Range Rover. The grime-covered vehicle arrived in the small Mexican town, wide-lug tires crunching in the reddish dirt as it pulled to a stop in the town square near the cafe. Santiago eased from the driver’s door, working kinks from his muscles after the long, bumpy drive. He opened the back door and unceremoniously dragged a squirming girl from the rear seat. She landed a nasty kick on Santiago’s shin. He growled...
Crossing the Bar by Vickie Tern i. She went to a different law school, but the summer between our second and third years we interned together at the same firm, and that's where we met. We got on well, we liked the firm and the firm liked us, and after we took our degrees we both took jobs as Associates there. We're different kinds of people. Jennifer's smart and aggressive and can be devious, so she was...
Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ****************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve...
Wife LoversI fell in love with Sam the first moment I saw her. She was in a bar, sitting on her boyfriend’s knee and looking like everything I ever wanted in a woman; beautiful, happy and very sexy. To this day my vision of her at that moment is as clear as if it was only minutes ago. I’d been invited to my new employer’s company night out. It was shortly before I joined the company and the objective was to “get to know” a few people before I arrived in the office. The evening served its purpose but...
Straight SexThis is very loosely based on a couple real events and how I would imagine the dialog playing out. Please vote and comment. Thank you! -L2RL #### Karen James was reviewing work emails on her phone and not paying attention when she bumped into Joan, almost knocking her to the ground. Although she hadn’t seen her in fifteen years, Karen still looked pretty much the same and Joan recognized her almost immediately. ‘O my goodness, I am so sorry ma’am. Are you alright.’ ‘Yes, I’m fine. How have...
You have the option to be one of 7 people (currently). Each journey will be different but all involve the other characters. Please add any chapters you like to any path to further the story! Characters are: THE SISTER - 22 years old slim body. Brunette who has a very direct mindset! Everyone wants a piece of her perfect ass! THE BROTHER - 18 years old. Always lusted over his sister and mum for very different reasons. They have no idea. THE MUM - 55 years old average body. Quite slim with huge...
Incest“Where does this lead?” Elizabeth asked, pointing to a corridor that sloped downward. “The dungeon,” Elena answered. “Truly?” Julia wondered. “I’ll bet you two had quite the time tormenting the prisoners!” “The cells were almost always empty,” Joseph said with genuine bitterness. “Perhaps if my father had kept them filled to capacity he might still be alive.” “I know you do not believe that,” Genrico said, putting a hand on Joseph’s shoulder. “You have had ample opportunity to have the...
Crossing the LineMF, Ff, cons, semi-cons, snuff, cannibalism, oral, girls as meat Karen had never seen a market as diverse as the one she was in now. It was her first time on the Rich Filipino's private island getaway, and she was loving every minute of it. There were very few taboos here, and she felt a luxurious tingle in adopting the local inhabitants' attitudes towards nudity.She was enjoying her new freedom by showing off her full breasts, naked in the summery air, and had stopped...
CAUTION!!! This story has explicit sexual content. If you are under the age of 21, DO NOT CONTINUE! Or if stories involving sex or forced crossdressing offend you, do not continue. This story is provided without charge to anyone who will enjoy it. Other writings by Cindi include "Dalia's Story", "Michelle's Story", "Rebecca's Peace", and "A Texas Change". Crossing Texas By Cindi Johnson Dallas, June 2004 Prologue I was driving across Texas on a late autumn afternoon. The...
WARNING: Transgendered characters (under 18), adult themes, spanking. CROSSING THE BOUNDARIES Copyright Transfemme, 2003. All rights reserved. 1. "All right, that's IT, young man!!" Marion Hoskins was at the end of her tether. She'd had the worst day in recorded history and the last thing she needed was another screaming match with her son. The boy had been testing the limits for over a month now, and she'd finally decided it was time for some direct action. All she...
It all started innocently enough. I was working on my master’s degree while working full-time. My wife encouraged me to pursue it and I went at it with all the energy I could muster – which turned out to be not quite enough. The competing demands of work, marriage, and school took their toll and I fell behind in school. Beth did all she could at home to make time available to me to work on my thesis. She even invented a reward system for me. She laid out a timeline with different milestones on...
Moving to a different town is never easy, but it can be exciting. I'm moving to a small town in Ohio. I'm moving here for a few reasons, I wanted to get away from the noisy, big city. I also wanted to move closer to my best friend Karen, and Jacob, her son. Jacob has been in college, which means Karen is now all alone, with him barely being home anymore, so I thought I'd move here to keep her company. I couldn't believe my luck when Karen called me and told me the owners needed to sell this...
MatureIt all started innocently enough. I was working on my master’s degree while working full-time. My wife encouraged me to pursue it and I went at it with all the energy I could muster – which turned out to be not quite enough. The competing demands of work, marriage, and school took their toll and I fell behind in school. Beth did all she could at home to make time available to me to work on my thesis. She even invented a reward system for me.She laid out a timeline with different milestones on...
Crossing Jordan Chapter One: L.I.M.P.E.T. I reached out for the case of beer on the upper shelf. The whole time I did so I was marveling at how I looked as I did this simple task with so little effort. I watched as my arms stretched upwards to the shelf that was located some five feet above me. The elongation of my arms as they extended was an incredible thing for me to see from my perspective. It was like the flesh was literally flowing upward until my arms were easily nearly seven...
Crossing The Line A story of sex by Donato Leah sank into the soft luxury of the first class seat and kicked off her four inch heels. Boy does that feel good, she thought. She had a three week vacation to look forward to with nothing to do but find herself a good looking, unattached male and fuck his brains out. She had booked a first class round trip from JFK to Kingston, Jamaica at the peak of the tourist season and a suite at the best hotel on...
Group SexCrossing Lines Chapter 2 “How’d it go?” Beth asked when I came home. “Did you get extended?” The image of Dr. Cargill’s extended 8 inch cock flashed across my mind. I drew a breath and announced that he had taken care of me. I now had 3 additional weeks to complete my thesis. I wanted to tell Beth about the adventure I’d had that afternoon but the reality of it was that there was no way she would approve of her husband going down on his male professor and then later surrendering his anal...
Crossing Lines Chapter 2“How’d it go?” Beth asked when I came home. “Did you get extended?”The image of Dr. Cargill’s extended 8 inch cock flashed across my mind. I drew a breath and announced that he had taken care of me. I now had 3 additional weeks to complete my thesis.I wanted to tell Beth about the adventure I’d had that afternoon but the reality of it was that there was no way she would approve of her husband going down on his male professor and then later surrendering his anal virginity...
Crossing Stars By Kahukura Prologue: How now, human? Wither wander you? By some mistake thou hast found me, cloaked in dew. Good morrow to thee; welcome to my wood. I am Puck, a Fae, neither bad nor good; Robin Goodfellow, Jest I to the King. A sprite who bringeth tales of his wandering, Allow me, for a brief passage of time To delighteth thee with my wit and rhyme. Ay, many a yarn canst I weave for thee. Come. Gaze at my rug, and ye shall see. What pleaseth thee,...
We had had a great night. After a boozy dinner we carried on drinking in a series of crowded bars. It was a hot, humid evening and Lyn was dressed to excite, as always. Her very short white skirt showed off her beautiful tanned legs superbly. As usual she was wearing the briefest of g strings below. She was braless with a thin figure hugging top, which had tiny straps. She was wearing shoes with a small heel.The main road in Aiya Napa was crowded with revelers as usual. We pushed their way...
“You ready, baby?” Rob asked when he walked inside Trinity’s apartment. It had been three days since he last fucked her and could feel his dick harden just by being inside her house. Rob couldn’t go more than a few days without some sort of sexual release, but he knew he would have it once he got her to the guesthouse. “Yeah Rob I’m ready. This is my last bag. Fingers got the rest of them yesterday.” She gave him a small fake smile. “It isn’t going to be so bad. Damn you act like it’s the end...
Part 2 Chapter 5 Mark picked up the ringing phone,’ Rutherford.’ ‘Santiago just left Holloway’s house. He was in there for a good long time.’ The cop laughed. ‘Just don’t let him out of your sight. And Peters?’ ‘Yeah?’ ‘Be careful. This man is extremely dangerous. DO NOT let him know you’re on his tail.’ ‘Don’t worry he wont have a clue.’ Mark sat up in bed,’ Shit, Trinity, I thought you’d be smarter than this.’ He made his way inside the bathroom and began splashing water on his...
‘I told you Trinity will be moving into the guesthouse by this weekend.’ Rob said to his wife his anger barely contained. ‘How can you bring your whore into this house? This is my house and I will not have my children around your little slut of the month!’ Dana never saw his fist coming until it contacted with the side of her face, knocking her to the floor. Rob grabbed her by the shoulders pulling her into his face, ‘This is my fucking house! I’ll bring whomever into this house I want to....
‘Come back to bed,Trinity.’ She turned to look at her lover laying in bed waiting on her. Something wasn’t right she could feel it. She just didn’t know what it was. Spencer looked back to the shore line watching the waves hit the rocks. She could almost relate to how those rocks feel. ‘Come on I have to hurry tonight.’ ‘Then go.’ Was Trinity’s quiet reply,’I didn’t ask you over here anyways.’ ‘Look you little cock teasing ice queen, your job is to please me whenever I want your cunt. So...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The original branch of this story is outdated. For the revised version, please proceed directly to the Prologue. For branches by other authors, continue reading this chapter. A notification pops up on your monitor and your heart begins to pound -- it's here! You scramble out of your chair and hurry to the front door, flinging it open to find a small package laying on the ground and a quadcoptor drone buzzing off into the distance. Wasting no time, you snatch up the precious...
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Hmm. That would explain her being able to take my dick. Could she be telling the truth about having puberty start at seven and then stopped? After what Fern had told me I looked inside her using the place in my head. It showed me that she really had ovulated a bunch of times years ago, even that she had gotten a few eggs fertilized, but her uterus wasn’t ready to do anything with them. I was next guided to see the places the medicines to reverse her puberty had short-circuited places in her...
It’s all messed up. During the run for the white house tensions between races in the US have been escalating. Arabs are being profiled, Asians got accused of faking climate change, unarmed black men got shot by police, Mexicans have been called rapists and native Americans protesting in the freezing cold had water cannons used against them. What is this country coming to. Everyone keeps getting divided into camps, bridges get destroyed and nobody wants to see things from the other person’s...
InterracialCrossing The Line, by Sydney Black Introduction My relationship with my beautiful, feminine mother was unusual, to put it mildly. I was a gentle, slight, attractive boy, almost pretty in my own right, and I was completely in her thrall. I was in love with my mother, but she was also my idol. Kept hidden under my mattress, in a way that I naively thought went undetected, was my little treasure trove of trinkets related to her - a lipstick that she had discarded, a pair of...
"HEY JACKIE YOU NEED TO COME HERE WE'RE READY FOR ROUND TWO! JACKIE! JAINA!" Markus opened the door to the main hall of the mansion, heart beating as his mind was worrying that this would all fall apart somehow. There was a soft, warm trail of slime leading over the corridors and down the main floor, and as Markus and Jeremy rushed up to the door there was the VROOM of an engine outside, and Markus looked out to just barely see a happy Jackie drive off in one of his expensive sports...
The sound of birds outside the window had awoken Diana and she stretched languidly Crossing Diana ? The Awakening The sound of birds outside the window had awoken Diana and she stretched languidly.? Her body was a little stiff from the crucifixion but the memory of her torture and subsequent fucking filled her with a warm glow.? She remembered falling asleep listening to Sir?s heart beat.? She wondered what he was doing given the fact he was no longer in the bed and the faint sound of...
Suzy writes:This is nothing like I expected. I am in freefall. For some reason, I burst into tears. I shed the kind of tears that come when I discover that someone I have loved and lost is suddenly found again. It is she who makes the crossing. It is she who puts her lips on mine. It is her face that is now wet with tears. The rest of the world falls away, and she holds my face in her hands, and nothing is lost, and everything is re-united, and we kiss and kiss. "Amanda," is all I hear as our...
Lesbiani followed him down the thin, winding dirt path, snaking its way through the park. he was walking a few steps ahead of me, with his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his low rise Levis. dawn was just barely breaking, the droplets of dew on the surrounding blades of grass glistened, it looked as though the earths surface was encrusted with thousands of microscopic diamonds. his footsteps were heavy, almost violent. the beat of his clunky vans against the crust beneath him matched the...
Like the Bon Jovi song says, who is my Superman tonight? Um, that’s hard to explain but my Superman is a woman. Let me explain a bit. My name is Stephen LaCroix, and I’m a big and tall young man living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Miami, State of Florida, to a Haitian-American father and Puerto Rican mother. I came to Canada to get to know my father’s side of the family, while studying Criminology at the University of Toronto. I don’t really know much...
I must confess something. If I could blow up the entire planet, with everyone and everything in it, me included, I’d do it in a heartbeat. Am I insane? Did someone do something to make me mad? Nope. This is just how I feel on a perfectly normal, mundane day. In case you’re wondering who this is, the name is Cal Thompson, short for Caleb. I was born in the City of Toronto, Ontario, to a Jamaican father and French Canadian mother. These days, I attend Seneca College, where I study police...
Last week, I returned to my alma mater, a small college in the state of Massachusetts. I went to the campus library, the site of many battles, much inspiration and whatnot. It’s where I wrote my book about men’s rights and men’s issues in the modern world. It’s also where I matched wits with a female sociopath named Lou, who abused the male students and she was eventually removed from her post when, during my last semester, I led a coalition of students to faculty offices to demand that she...
My body shuddered as I collapsed back into the water,...My legs were tired from holding position, beads of sweat drip from my blonde locks,... my heart rate slows,...as I gather my breath. My legs fall to the sides as my ravished pussy once again is submerged,... reddened by pleasure. My once tight grip weakens from the rails I held so tightly. A displacement wave cascades over the edge of the tub,... as the roar of the water jet,... forges on, like an unrelenting monster of pleasure....
Cross Training By Karen Elizabeth L. Copyright 1997 Mom and dad broke up a few years ago and even with child support my family doesn't have much money. That all changed recently when mom won the lottery. We now had more money than we ever dreamt of and our lives were about to change! I was just a normal boy doing what boys do, not paying attention to my mom or teachers, and being a pain in the butt to my older sister Barbara and her friends. One of my favorite thing s to do...
The magic portal cracked and within a moment of walking all three had arrived in the majestic bedroom of the Creneth mansion in all its ivory and harwood and silk splendor. "Welcome, Jaina, to the 21th century on earth." Markus leaped on his bed with a big smile as he could once again enjoy the oh so soft feeling of his own bed with a proper support system. The best beds of Jaina's world couldn't compare. With a big smile on her face Andrea followed behind Markus, crawling over the bed...
This place is familiar, so I know where to go. But I continue to lay on my belly with my hands behind my back. I have sense a nice wind goes from my legs to my shoulders. It`s so nice that I even feels like wind touches insides of my pussy. Sensation of been like this in night forest driving me on. I have a lot of fillings about it. Oh, looks like some insect goes up on inner side of my leg. This thing has lot of legs it tickling a little. Interesting, where do this thing goes then come to my...
We went to the bedroom and the bed was ready with pillows for the fireworks, what our ANR love would bring to us. I was no longer an ANR virgin so I was confident. Olga said, "If you want I could give you oral sex first, because my breast isn't yet full of milk and you'll be able to build up your own fluid." I told her, "I like that idea." "I gave you pineapple for lunch so your sperm will be very tasty for me. It's like what happens to my breast milk when I eat chili." My cock...
As we grew older, we would share our problems with one another, our successes, our failures, and we would share our sexual experiences. Suffice it to say, we were closer than the average cousins. As we entered our 30's, life dealt us both a hard hand. She was living with a guy named Mike, who wasn't exactly loving to her, and I myself was going through a period of sexual frustration with my girlfriend. During a conversation, I spilled the beans about desiring more oral sex. I love...
My sister’s boyfriend Luke Weston was possibly the sexiest dude I’d ever laid eyes on. I rarely found myself hung up on a dude but I’d been hung up on Luke since the day he and my sister met. After a year of dating my sister, he moved into our house and it made the sexual tension I’d been experiencing a million times worse. I didn’t want to continue being a third wheel so I began to look for a new place to live. Immediately after I told them I was looking for my own place, Luke’s attitude...