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Jocelyn’s hands shook as she wiggled her hips pulling the tight dress up past her narrow waist. She gave one last wiggle until she was able to lift the material of her new green dress up and over her shoulders. She pulled and tucked at the thin material making minor adjustments here and there until the dress settled perfectly on her gorgeous figure. She stepped over in front of the mirror checking herself out. She gasped when she saw her reflection as she starred studying the way her new...
Jocelyn's hands shook as she wiggled her hips pulling the tight dress up past her narrow waist. She gave one last wiggle until she was able to lift the material of her new green dress up and over her shoulders.She pulled and tucked at the thin material making minor adjustments here and there until the dress settled perfectly on her gorgeous figure. She stepped over in front of the mirror checking herself out. She gasped when she saw her reflection as she starred studying the way her new dress...
December 17, 1983, Rutherford, Ohio After Vespers, Clarissa, Jocelyn, Tasha, and I went to Lou’s diner in Rutherford for dinner. “Is this Mike’s nightmare?” Jocelyn teased. “Or Mike’s ultimate fantasy?” “The three of you would be a nightmare,” I said flatly. “It’s bad enough to have ONE woman telling me what to do! But three? Kill me now!” The girls all laughed. “He knows women are in charge,” Tasha said primly. “Even the bishops cower in the corner if the women of the church are...
The pretty brunette was executive secretary to the president of the company where she worked. Still not quite thirty she had risen quickly in the organization. In only a few short years she had risen from receptionist all the way to the top administrative position she held now. Theo was a tall assistant manager at the same company Mary worked. Only in his mid thirties he was on the fast track for success, too. He had finally decided to ask her out and now that the date was at its...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I woke on my own the next morning, rather than from my mother walking in and doing so (thank god). Everything was still as it was left the night before; the dress still completely around my waist, the bra I wore still secured on my shoulders, the panties hanging limply at the bottom of the garter belt‘s hooks (that yet held the stockings up). The only thing that had changed, is that sometime during the night, I’d rolled off of Jocelyn, and now lay...
IncestNote : This story is completely fictional! Hi. My name is Jacen. I graduated high school, and I’m almost set to go to college. To this day, I’ve never had a girlfriend, never had that much luck with the farer sex. That is, granted you don’t count my twin sister, Jocelyn. I remember coming to her roughly two years ago, asking for her advice on courting women. She was able to help me get a first date, but I was nervous as hell. I know kissing usually doesn’t happen on the first date, but I wasn’t...
IncestIt was Friday night and i was sitting on the couch watching a movie about this guy who drives a car and he's really good at it, he's cute too. The movie was almost over and it was still early to go to sleep but I didn't feel like going out either so i called my girl Veronica. -Hey Veronica its Jocelyn, what are you doin?- -Nothing really just bored and you?- -Same, want to come over and talk or watch a movie?- -Sure I'll be there in thirty minutes I'll stop by the video store and pick up some...
LesbianMy Mom Was Being Unfaithful to Dad with My Black Friends Jocelyn is my mother's name. She is 36 years old, has shoulder length blond hair, a terrifically firm sexy body with a 36DD-24-36 super firm figure with no sagging whatsoever. Her eyes are green, full red lips and her skin in flawless. She is the type of woman that when one sees her they are immediately taken aback by her sweet smile and a look that promises the total fulfillment of ones most passionate dreams. Many women are very...
I had been working as the office manager for a small electrical supply firm in the city where I live for a little over a year, and I just loved it. I'd been given a great deal of responsibility very quickly by the owner and I found that I thrived on the fresh new challenges I encountered each and every day. I was attaining far more satisfaction and fulfillment from my career than I was from my personal life at home. My husband, Danny, and I rarely spoke to each other any more, and things...
My 24-year-old stud, Jack, and I made love all night long that Friday night after my husband took our two children out of town to visit their grandparents for the weekend. We confessed the fantasies we'd had for each other for the past year and then proceeded to act them out, one by one. We declared our mutual love as we lay in each other's arms and explored each other's bodies with our hands and our mouths. At the age of thirty-one, I finally received my first taste of a man's cum, and...
June 12, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “What’s going on between you and Jocelyn?” Mom asked when I returned upstairs after talking to Dad. “I thought that was obvious,” I smirked. “Or did you want details?” “Pass,” Mom laughed. “But seriously, Mike, what’s going on?” “We love each other. We had a long, long talk about everything and this is what we want to do. We’re not going to marry; we both understand that. And I’m not going steady with Melody.” “Do you love Melody?” I shrugged, “I have no...
We all see these guys hanging in the shadows of public places. Being afraid to make contact with a female, thinking the girl will not want talk to a guy like him. It is sad to watch this happen for no reason other than his opinion of himself. My lovely wife has always felt sorry for them. She often will smile or say hello when opportunity presents itself, just trying to brighten his day. If she is wearing a sexy top all the better for my amusement. If J wants to help a shy guy out of the...
It was a conversation David Glanfield didn't relish, knowing it would probably be awkward and embarrassing. But, having decided it was his problem, and as difficult as it might be, he felt it his duty to tackle the issue. It did occur to him that Human Resources should really deal with it -- in fact company protocols were quite clear, however, since being newly promoted and with it still being early days, in an attempt to foster a relationship with his team and gain their trust, David thought...
The Gypsy Stone By Robin Douglas ***FORWORD*** The heavy wooden handled sledge hammer came down on the small black cube with enormous force. Green sparks flew from the 4 inch artifact, but not a scar or chip was visible on its surface. "Sorry Ma'am, can't touch it with the hammer either. I could try the saw." The dark woman looked at the burly Indian with disgust. "So, a big strong man like you can't even break a little rock. And you call yourself 'Bear'." "Let's try the...
The Stone of Lao Tzu By Armond "In the opening and closing of the gates of heaven, Cannot he do so as a female bird?" -Lao Tzu As Raquel Arroyo hurriedly drove to Sarah's apartment, she struggled to make sense of what Sarah had said - about Will being in some kind of serious trouble and needing her help. When Sarah had called to ask her to come over immediately, Raquel had instantly tried Will's home and cell phone numbers, but could get nothing other than his voice...
Here I am.I am the 9 Stone Cum Queen.My cunt is tighter than your wife's.I am five foot six. That's the perfect weight for my height, a doctor told me.I'm a good height for the average man. When I'm wearing heels and I bend over a table I find my cunt is at just the right height for the average man to slide his cock into.Are you an average man? Would you like to bend me over your table?Here I am. I'm in a house in the suburbs. I am wearing fishnet hold ups and black high heels. I have a man's...
I had found the stone lying on a beach in Fiji. It was a regular grey stone, except that it had been etched with an image of something humanoid and around that were some illegible symbols etched in the surface. Time had worn the stone to the point that even someone that could read whatever language it was would have had a hard time deciphering the lost symbols. It didn't take me long to figure out what the stone did, though. As I walked into my vacation bungalow and set the stone down...
The Wishing Stone Part 1: The Wishing Stone Part 1:ObsessionBy Darqside I will never forget the moment the world as I knew it, ended. Of course, I had everything to do with it. It all started several years ago?I was a college student working on my capstone?my final project that would make or break me?earn or deny me of my degree. My major involves art?and so in many ways I had to come up with some great artistic design project.? The problem was, I had no subjects to work with. Well...
Part 2 shot off on several tangents. I struggled with all my might to keep them in line, but it felt like I was a herding cats. -Armond The Stone of Lao Tzu Parts 1 and 2 By Armond "In the opening and closing the gates of heaven, Cannot he do so as a female bird?" -Lao Tzu Part 1 As Raquel hurriedly drove to Sarah's apartment, she tried to make sense of what Sarah had said - about Stephen being in some kind of serious trouble and needing her help. The fact that...
THE STONE OF MELEE by Anthony Durrant As I was hiking through the forest outside the town, I walked by an old sulphur mine that had long since been played out, and was now nothing more than a big hole in the ground, covered by tree branches and other vegetation. Quickening my stride, I walked away and left the old sulphur mine behind. After walking past a pair of twin trees joined at the roots, I hiked into a clearing where I saw what I thought was a...
HumorFrederic was lying in bed. His cock was rock hard, and he knew just the person to help him solve it. "I've never tried controlling people at a distance," he thought. Frederic pressed his powers, and yes, finally, the telepathic control went though the wall, into his sister's bedroom. Barbara was sleeping soundly when she woke up with the incredible urge to fuck her brother. She has gotten used to this. It's been 3 weeks since Frederic got his powers. All this time, he managed to...
The Maiden Stone By; Malissa Madison Born, 2 July 1959 I'm writing this story to celebrate my birthday today, and share just one more of my fantasies with my fans, who enjoy them. Thank you all so much, and may I be here another year Standing in line at the Airport waiting for the Customs agent to check my bags for contraband I noticed the chip in my nail polish once again. It had fretted me since I'd first seen it that morning getting on the plane. Of course even had I been...
OK, quite a lengthy one with a little mix I hope you enjoy. Stone is a bodyguard — ex-military who heads a small team responsible for close protection of Dave Devine. Dave Devine is a gangster, a king of the underworld with a wife and daughter who are both very sexy and very kinky. I did think about submitting the chapters individually, but opted instead to lump all 25000 words together in one hit (no pun intended … gangster … hit … geddit?) *ahem* Right, well, yes, I decided to put the piece...
Part 2 By Hardrive Several days passed since Danielle’s encounter with the police officer. She used that time she experiment with the Moon Stone and got to know how to use some of its powers. The alien’s gift was amazing and there was much more to learn, but she had other obligations. There were deadlines to meet and several photo essays to produce before the end of the week, so she tossed the stone in her sock drawer and went about her business. A few days later she was putting...
By Hardrive It was bitter cold and the fridge air hurt Danielle’s lungs. Every breath felt like razors ripping open her chest, but, in spite of the pain… she was forced to… take in large gulps of air… to satisfy her desperate need for oxygen. The struggle to the top of the ridge was exhausting. The icy terrain made the climb difficult, allowing her only a few steps forward for each step she slipped back. That was frustrating but she had no choice but to persevere and do everything...
SRU: The Swapping Stone By Zapper **** Synopsis: Kristy has a problem, she has to beat her roommate and lifelong frenemy, Alice, at a game of golf to win a bet. If she can win she'll get the apartment they share for the weekend. A weekend of privacy with her boyfriend Greg. The only problem is that she's awful at golf. Greg, however is a Scratch Golfer. Enter the wizard. Who, as usual, is very helpful. **** **** "There's no way this will work!" Greg said, looking at...
In Japan, there was a poor son of a stone cutter named Hofus. He was a good and dutiful son to his mother and father. He helped to care for his many baby brothers and sisters. It was a happy family until the Momma got sick and died, leaving the family without a mother. Then upon visiting the shrine, the answer came to Hofus. "Daddy, we need a Mother for my brothers & sisters, Let me be the Mother," said Hofus. "Hofus, my son, do you know what you are asking? If you do this, you...
“Morning, Mister Lewis,” West said as Ethan entered through one of the revolving doors. Ethan was momentarily taken aback, but he reminded himself that this was what the gargoyle had promised, that nobody would even remember that Spencer had existed. It seemed a cruel fate, but it was not undeserved after what he had done. “Good morning, Mister West,” Ethan replied. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should risk pushing his luck, but he couldn’t relax until he was certain. “I see...
by Night WingI have spent my last few summers working for a pool service in town. It has been a great way to put a few bucks aside for college and it's not a bad job when you live in Texas in the summer. A lot of the people I work for aren't around much, and my boss says it's OK to go for a swim when I get hot.This summer my boss gave me a new job. A house not to far from mine. He told me the lady, a Mrs. Stone, had asked for me. She said she knew me and my folks and was sure I'd be good. He...
I came to be when the chisel last left my body, the instant he was done creating me. I don't remember the before. What I remember is watching him step back, carefully looking me over with a practiced eye, looking for imperfections. I knew there were none, at least not in his eyes, or I would never have come to be. He let his tools fall from his hands. The clatter they created would have made anyone jump. It was enough to startle me! If I had been able, I would have jerked in my position. But...
River had been amazing in recent months, adjusting to the big McKesson secrets and adapting to living with and among my family. Trunk had me a little worried. The recent revelation that we might be taking a path he couldn't follow had hit him hard. He had spent too much time considering himself my right arm, and giving his own future little consideration. Perhaps something like this was a good thing. The call of the Shar had come during a time when it would have been easy to grow...
My name is Matilda, and I used to be a fairy. A long time ago my people were many. We were small, beautiful, full of magic, and generally good people. But not all of us were good. Not all of us were fairies. Some of us changed when we became angry. It took a lot of anger for it to happen, but if we became angry enough a fairy would transform into an ugly raging giant. We called these fairies witches. Our people had a queen. She was queen over all the fairies in the world. It was her wish to...
© 2003 We've all had that feeling of danger. You wake up from a dead sleep with your heart pounding. But there's nothing there. Or was there? We are alone, ultimately, but there is someone out there. Watching. I watched her as she entered the cathedral. She moved like the water under a bridge, with purpose but easily. My eyes followed her as she slipped into the protective shadows of the Saints, and my gaze fell upon her breast as she wiped away the droplets of glistening sweat from...
Kimber crept quietly through the nighttime forest, looking for a decent clearing to start a fire in order to cook the rabbit she'd caught and killed earlier. Instead, she noticed the glow of an existing fire up ahead of her. She approached with caution, but found that it was tended to by a lone figure, a young man wearing light armor. His pack of gear and provisions, including a bow and quiver of arrows, rested on the ground near him. She touched the medallion and transformed back to her...
The Arkenstone, the King's jewel, Heart of the Mountain. The one thing that would mean more to the dwarven people, it would force the King to marry her even if he was really wanting to marry the elf. Pressure would be put on him from the other dwarf kingdoms to choose a dwarf woman regardless and when she presented him with the Arkenstone it would seal their fate. Dithinia knew where she would have to look deep in the mountain where the dragon had once secreted himself. She knew that the...
It had been a long Saturday at the beach, not too hot, just nice and warm with a gentle breeze running on shore. I had been sitting, since six am and it was now lunchtime, on this flat rock fishing, and I had not had even a nibble at my bait. I was just thinking of packing my rod up and going home for some food when I heard the bell at the tip of my rod ring. A bite, at last, I thought, as I grabbed the rod and struck into what was at the far end of the line. I felt a fish moving on...
Chapter 1 Dressed in black with a white collar and white-on-black nametag identifying her as Lucy, the slightly tentative waitress with a soft smile said goodbye and to call again, her eyelids fluttering. At that Ryan knew he only had to ask and she’d date him. Oh brother, act your age, the newcomer to the city mused. He’d welcome her company but that would almost amount to cradle snatching. ‘I’ll call again,’ he said pulling out a friendly smile instead of a flirty one and pushed five bucks...
Barney Rubble was supposed to be working. He had decided to come home early that fateful afternoon and surprise his beautiful wife, maybe have a nooner. When Barney entered the house he put his lunch bucket on the kitchen table and walked through the house looking for Betty. She wasn't in the front of the house. Maybe she was taking a nap. As he approached their bedroom he heard some noises and noticed the door was slightly ajar, so he stepped very softly to the doorway. He could...
Wilma slid out from beneath the two and sat on the sofa watching the hot, horny action.Wilma slipped one hand up to her pendulous breasts and began working them with her fingers. She licked her fingers and began to rotate their wet tips rapidly over her nipples. Her breath started coming faster. The hand between her legs bobbed faster, furiously thrusting her fingers into her dripping wet cunt as she watched Dino pounding his immense purple cock into Betty's overwhelmed little pink pussy. A...
The doorbird squawked again. "I'm coming," she yelled. When Wilma opened the front door she found her best friend and next door neighbor Betty Rubble standing there. "Hi Betty! What's up?" "Hi Wilma. I just thought I'd come over to visit. It's kind of lonely around the Rubble homestead without Barney and Bam-Bam around this week." "Oh, I know just what you're saying Betty. I miss Fred and Pebbles too. Come on in and we'll talk about it. Go ahead and have a seat in the...
Wilma had just gotten out of the shower and was wearing a short, sheer robe that barely covered her body and left absolutely nothing to the imagination, her 38C breasts and red haired pussy were very, very visible. This was one of the best parts of having the place to herself; she could indulge her nudist tendencies. Wilma Flintstone loved sex. She was a very sexual creature and having Fred away for the past week had left her horny. Whenever Fred would go away on a bowling trip with Barney...
Fred came home after a long day at the quarry. He through open the door and yelled, “WILMA, I’m HOME.” Fred braced himself for Dino’s loving attack but nothing happened. No yelping dog, no running paws coming at him, nothing. Fred was confused, then he looked to his right and standing in the doorway to their bedroom was Wilma. Fred dropped his lunchbox and stared. Wilma was wearing that white skimpy outfit she had shone him from the Fredrick’s of Hollyrocks catalog last month. Fred’s...
I had planned on going down to Florida for about three months. About three weeks before I was supposed to leave, my present girlfriend, Sofia, asked me to do her a big favor. She said that her mother wanted to go and see her sister who also lived down in Florida. Rather than let her take the bus which would have made it a very long ride, her mother didn’t like to fly, could I let her ride down with me. Sofia and I had been friends for two years and sexual partners for about 7 months. We worked...
The pain was almost more than she could stand, but Anya kept going. Her mind was locked on one thing, the relief she would find when she slid into the pond with its cool water. There were willow trees that hung close to the pond, from them she would gather bark and have Sonya brew it into a tea for her. It would help with the pain. She would have to keep moving though, if she wanted to avoid the stiffness that would have her walking like an old woman. Concentrating upon putting one foot in...
The cool Autumn air flowing through the open door disturbed the dusty webs of long dead spiders as we pushed the heavy wooden door inward. Only the whisper of the breeze, our breath, and the screech of the door’s rusty hinges competed with the sound of my pounding heart as I stepped through the threshold into the house’s foyer. It was evident that Madison and I were the first visitors in quite some time, that the house’s reputation for evil had kept people away for a long, long time. I stepped...
It was a Saturday night some years ago, I was home alone, it was time to dress fully for the first time. I showered and had a good shave. I started with my false eyelashes on the top and bottom of my eyes, next the foundation and powder, eye shadow, a glittery green, dark red blusher to highlight my cheeks, black eye liner and masscarra followed. I added bright red lippy, all was applied quite heavy, how I like it. I got myself dressed, basque, seemed stockings and thong all in black, a very...
"Oh!" chuckles the Innkeeper as you push open the door. "I can tell you have some new stories tonight!" What started as a joke by Blizzard's Team 5 turned out to be a punchline nobody saw coming. The world of Hearthstone spawned an entire universe unto itself, uniting players who enjoyed the lore and history behind its MMO predecessor, and those who became hopelessly addicted to a free-to-play card game that didn't take itself too seriously. It was really only a matter of time before Rule 34...
I don't need reminding I'm different from the other kids, but they do it anyway, eroding my self-confidence like waves pounding the headland. Sure I wear black jeans, trench coat and eyeliner. Docs, not Converse. Trivium on my playlist over Bieber or Swift. But so what? Dad understands. Says I should live each day in the moment. Carve a niche in the world and to hell with what others think. Mum would have hated such spontaneity. The dark irony being the day she deviated from habit, Travis...
Fantasy & Sci-FiD was a naughty boy, that is why he ended up at St Fudstones residential school.He had settled in and the Headmistress Miss H had given him a job as houseboy, he was allowed access to her private apartment to clean and tidy up etc.One day whilst he was there he saw in her diary that she was away from the school at St Elizabeth's the school for naughty girls.He went into her private bedroom and looked around, he saw a laundry basket, he was always aroused when he saw Miss H in her fitted...
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Gay MaleJason's Moonstone Experience By Jason Sommers It all started after my 19th birthday. I was walking down my street just returning from a game of football when this guy from out of nowhere approaches me, hands me a cloth and says "Look! In here is the Pocono moonstone and it allows transformations and stuff like that. Take good care of it and it will take good care of you." I said thanks, with that he left and vanished without a trace. So I put the cloth in my pocket and...
For the first time the full story of the Pocono Moonstone has been finally revealed. Rewritten and revised by its original creator. The author indicates that other authors are welcome to make reference to the Pocono Moonstone in their stories. Married Couple Sam and Joy move to the Pocono Mountains where they discover a family artefact known as the Pocono Moonstone. The Moonstone's special powers of transformation are revealed to them in a series of events that feature a...
MOONSTONE By LJ "Pretty," he said absently as he picked up the blue rock he found as the source of the dull gleam of light that had teased his sight for the past few minutes. Overhead, the moon seemed to reflect off the smooth, round stone as if it were a mirror, and yet it was just a small rock. Sir James Marcus smiled as he put the stone in his pocket. His younger sister still enjoyed collecting such pebbles and stones despite being near sixteen this year. It was to her he was...
A quick short I had an idea about while driving home one day, I love the SRU wizard and his delightful humour and so though I would have a go, my first story (Changed) took a year and a half to write and I didn't know how to end it so it grew into an epic, this one took a night and is short and sweet. SRU - Wistone Statuette. By Clare Talton. Part 1. Garry stood outside the strange little shop in the mall; he didn't remember seeing it there before and was intrigued as to how...
Better a Millstone This one is what came out of a flashback. Accordingly, its a tough read, with sexual assault alluded to, so be careful. Dr. Anthony Stagg walked out the prison gates, gave a sardonic salute to the guards, and got into the waiting taxi. "Downtown." The doctor said, and then gave the address of a cheap hotel. When he arrived, he smiled a secret smile. He figured this place would make his parole officer happy, and that would be something to worry about for the...
Lesbian Slave Auction II:Return to StonebriarChapter 1The night air was cool and refreshing as Mistress Natasha stared out from an open window, looking out over the courtyard of her compound. This should have been a happy and peaceful time for her; she was at the very top of her profession, a very wealthy and successful woman by any measure, and yet again she had a hard time getting herself to sleep. She was restive by nature, but the larger problem was most certainly her profession. Natasha...