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My girlfriend Skylar and I walk up the stairs of my house and into my bedroom which is straight ahead after the stairs. We've just come back from going out for our dinner after a couple of hours with each other in the afternoon. It's now moving into the evening and we lie down on my bed and talk for a while. I'm 20 and Skylar is 19. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world whenever I look at her. She is about 5"6 and has soft, shiny blonde hair just past shoulder length and gorgeous, brown...
For your additional understanding. The Main character isn't completely human, he's also part Daemon, its something along the lines of a vampire, you'll see some of it come out as his emotions get more intense.. And as I add more chapters you'll see it more prevalent and I'll explain more. He's also a Daemon hunter, which he alludes to in part 2. (Damien Skylar Chapter 2) So now, Enjoy! I originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on...
For your additional understanding. The Main character isn't completely human, he's also part Daemon, its something along the lines of a vampire, you'll see some of it come out as his emotions get more intense.. And as I add more chapters you'll see it more prevalent and I'll explain more. He's also a Daemon hunter, which he alludes to in part 2. (Damien Skylar Chapter 2) So now, Enjoy! These stories were originally posted on account of the same name as this on...
When I happened to go over to the beach, I decided to take my yellow lab with me, and was I ever glad I did. Any way, as I walked through the dune access, there happened to a family set up just off the beach entrance, and as I walked past the family, an older lady stepped out of the “Easy up” sun shade and remarked, “She looks like a good dog.” I simply acknowledged her by smiling and saying thanks as I moved down past where they were to set up. After quickly setting up my umbrella, a beach...
Violet wakes up, groggy, not knowing where she is or how she got there. Unable to see anything but a small red light indicator just a few metres away from her, softly pulsing. She's tied to a solid iron chair that's bolted to the floor, wearing a little black dress and her favourite boots. She remember some sort of party last night but it seems vague, her head hurts thinking back on it. Even though Violet is seated in the dark she can hear there's people around. Quite a few. Her arms touch a...
Many years ago, while traveling towards a village whose name I can no longer remember, a young merchant found himself trapped in a sudden thunderstorm. As the tempest roared and howled and boomed around him, he saw the opening of a cave, just large enough for his horse to fit through. He dug his heels into his horse and galloped towards the entrance of the cavern. The rain poured down outside the cave, but the merchant and his horse were safe and, more importantly, dry. At least for the...
This story may be posted on any free site. The Envy Skull By Allison Voorhees [email protected] She found the skull pendant at an antique store, and gave it to me. I normally dress rather Goth, with a classy twist, so the simple pendant was just discreet enough to suit me perfectly. "This is cool!" I told her. It was a simple skull, about 2 inches wide and a quarter- inch thick, with green gems inlaid into the eye sockets. "Yeah," she replied. "Let's go get a...
'...' thoughts *...'s POV* Point of veiw change memories Chapter 6 *Part 15* *Shelly's POV* Flashes pass through her mind as quick as lightning through her apologies she's speaking out loud. I feel weighed down with grief as she relieves over and over the night I screamed Selene's name, and what happened about an hour ago. When she murdered me. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." "I'm sorry, please, I'm sorry..."
Kerberos-Demon of the pit. Aikaterine-Pure. Akeldame-Feild of blood. Adelphose-of the same womb. Beniamon-son of the right hand and Demogorgon-Grim demon. Hecate is the mother of all witches. I chose these names to correspond with the character's personalities and such. And Cyprus is one of the acclaimed birthplaces of Aphrodite. I did my homework. Enjoy I originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on Literotica.com* '...' thoughts. Chapter 5 *Part...
I originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on Literotica.com** '...' thoughts **...POV** Point of veiw change. Chapter 4 *Part 10* **Selene's POV** "You cannot trust him foolish girl." "I can't trust you!" "You do not believe me? I, who has never done a thing for you to not trust me, while Damien has lied from the start." "Its not his fault! He couldn't of known I was a hunter too, and I've no problems with Daemon allies." "You will...
I originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on Literotica.com.* '...' =thoughts **...POV** = Point of View change. Chapter 3 *Part 7* "So this is how you deal with break up's Shell? Killing things?" I say mockingly as I pull my dagger out of the last of the Daemons we were tracking, brushing the blood off onto my jeans. The reason we kill Daemon's is because they consume human's souls. Innocent human souls, at least the bad Daemon's do. The good ones...
I originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on Literotica.com* '...' =thoughts. --...POV-- =Change of point of view Chapter 2. *Part 4* I feel my pulse racing as I chase after her. The pull and release of my muscles as I glide across the wet cobblestone, coming steadily towards her. I admire her naked body as she runs. A perfect specimen. I can sense her fear, her breath increasing, her blood spiked with adrenaline. No one can see us, and she runs deeper into the...
Kerberos-Demon of the pit. Aikaterine-Pure. Akeldame-Feild of blood. Adelphose-of the same womb. Beniamon-son of the right hand and Demogorgon-Grim demon. Hecate is the mother of all witches. I chose these names to correspond with the character's personalities and such. And Cyprus is one of the acclaimed birthplaces of Aphrodite. I did my homework. Enjoy" Originally posted on my account of the same name on Literotoca.com '...' thoughts. Chapter 5 *Part 13* Kerberos' (The...
This was originally submitted on my account of the same name on Literotica.com '...' thoughts **...POV** Point of veiw change. Chapter 4 *Part 10* **Selene's POV** "You cannot trust him foolish girl." "I can't trust you!" "You do not believe me? I, who has never done a thing for you to not trust me, while Damien has lied from the start." "Its not his fault! He couldn't of known I was a hunter too, and I've no problems with Daemon allies." "You will...
This was already submitted on my account of the same name on literotica.com '...' =thoughts **...POV** = Point of View change. Chapter 3 *Part 7* "So this is how you deal with break up's Shell? Killing things?" I say mockingly as I pull my dagger out of the last of the Daemons we were tracking, brushing the blood off onto my jeans. The reason we kill Daemon's is because they consume human's souls. Innocent human souls, at least the bad Daemon's do. The good ones can...
This was first posted on an account of the same name as this on Literotica.com* '...' =thoughts. --...POV-- =Change of point of view Chapter 2. *Part 4* I feel my pulse racing as I chase after her. The pull and release of my muscles as I glide across the wet cobblestone, coming steadily towards her. I admire her naked body as she runs. A perfect specimen. I can sense her fear, her breath increasing, her blood spiked with adrenaline. No one can see us, and she runs deeper into...
Silver cirrus clouds, thin brushstrokes against the night sky, hung above the darkened forest. Only a few amorous crickets disturbed the quiet. A crescent moon and its attendant stars lit the earth. And then one of the stars began to move, slowly, meanderingly, as though it were looking for something: a peripatetic, periwinkle pinpoint. From beyond the horizon another star appeared, moving quickly, the same yellow-white as the sun itself. It flew straight towards the first star. Briefly, they...
Visual Stimulation #2: forum.xnxx.com/gallery/photos/skylars-game-2.4513262/ Visual Stimulation #3: forum.xnxx.com/gallery/photos/skylars-game-3.4513263/ *Specific references to visual stimuli are bolded and underlined in the text below. ............................................................................................................................................................................................ “No….please! Stop…!” Skylar pleaded softly through irregular, heavy...
Numbskull -- a tale of misery By Janet Baker "What the hell is this crap? Answer me, damn you! Well I guess you can't with that gag in your mouth. Wait a sec, I'll get it out." "Oh, what a relief" he said, gasping for breath. "Jay! What the hell happened? Who did this to you? Shall I call the police?" "Ahhh, no Jan, please. Ahh I'll explain... give me a moment, please." A myriad of thoughts raced through my mind as I took in the spectacle before me. He was chained and...
The email said that we would be greeting Douglas & Elane Skully, their son Kyle, his wife, Karleen, and their three children Kurt, 10, Kaycee, 5, and Kallie, 3. They would be spending five days (four nights) on our island. DAY 1 We had their flight information and as expected – it was in their written instructions – got a phone call as the family was leaving the airport in their rental van. We would great the family, show them the appliances, hot tub, and pool. And depart. That’s not...
I would like to share with you the story of how a gay man successfully seduced me. It was a Friday night and I had been sitting in one of my favorite bars off base drinking. As usual, after having a few drinks, I left that bar to go to one of my other favorite bars and I would do this until the bars closed. As I walked towards the next bar, a man in a car drove by slowly staring at me. Not being able to get a good look the first time he drove by, I thought that it might have been one of my...
GayEaster Givings ? by: Dee Eon It began shortly after the first day of spring in Aunt Em's Victorian rural home after my foster 'mom' and I finished breakfast. "Peter," she said fondly with a poignant sad look. "These three years you've been with me have been the happiest I've ever had. I'm now sure those social workers are eating crow for calling you a very troublesome child. I'm only sorry I hadn't cared for you since you were seven after your parents' terrible car accident." "I...
Ray was spending Thanksgiving alone this year, and didn't mind at all, since he had some fond memories from the recent frolics with his teenage neighbor girls, Misty and Brandi.He had decided to order a pizza, and was going to just hangout and watch one of the new series on Netflix, while everyone else was having turkey and cranberry sauce.Misty had decided that she was bored out of her mind with her family Thanksgiving, with her mom, and mom's boyfriend Pat, that Misty didn't like much, and...
TeenRachel checked her coupons and let out a sigh. At least turkey is still cheap. I’ll be eating it until New Years, though. As if the economy wasn’t tough enough, she was still trying to recover from her divorce a year earlier. Fortunately, she hadn’t given in to her ex-husband’s near demands to quit her job. If not for that, she might very well be living in a homeless shelter instead of squeaking by to rent her modest home. She tugged a strand of shoulder-length, dark blonde hair from beneath...
I retired to my room, shut the door, and replayed everything that had just happened. There was a lot of pausing and rewinding of Evie in my head. Those piercing eyes...soft body...sweet nectar...intoxicating scent...provocative words - they all made her an incredible fuck. Mmm, she had all my senses going.Then a sense of guilt set in. I’m supposed to be the responsible, upstanding, should-know-better party. If we were discovered, it would probably be a disaster.Where was this headed anyway?...
Straight SexIt was Friday morning, after a busy Thursday Thanksgiving. We were planning to simply relax at home for the day. Of course, hubby can’t sit still for long and he was wandering around with a screwdriver and some WD-40, doing pre-winter maintenance.I was in the study, pecking away at the computer and chatting with one of my favorites on Lush. We’ve found so many nice people to chat with and share hot stories. Hubby came around the corner, peered into the study, hesitated, then asked, “Katie,...
Group SexMy stepmother was a real bitch so much of a bitch that my dad went and left her the bad thing was he forgot to take me with him and now I was stuck with her and she didn't like me! She was a hard looking woman she liked to wear black leather outfits and although she had a nice body she looked mean not sexy! I was little I guess around six years old and it was the day after Thanksgiving which had been just another day for me the bitch cooked no turkey I got some take out from the local diner...
Rachel checked her coupons and let out a sigh. At least turkey is still cheap. I’ll be eating it until New Years, though. As if the economy wasn’t tough enough, she was still trying to recover from her divorce a year earlier. Fortunately, she hadn’t given in to her ex-husband’s near demands to quit her job. If not for that, she might very well be living in a homeless shelter instead of squeaking by to rent her modest home. She tugged a strand of shoulder-length, dark blonde hair from beneath...
Group SexRachel checked her coupons and let out a sigh. At least turkey is still cheap. I'll be eating it until New Years, though. As if the economy wasn't tough enough, she was still trying to recover from her divorce a year earlier. Fortunately, she hadn't given in to her ex-husband's near demands to quit her job. If not for that, she might very well be living in a homeless shelter instead of squeaking by to rent her modest home. Rachel tugged a strand of shoulder-length, dark blonde hair from...
Burton stepped onto the train, clutching his folder from St. Stanislaus. The train was half full and he didn't feel like dealing with strangers, not after the news he'd gotten. Thankfully the little area at the end of the train, facing the driver's compartment with its locked metal door, was empty; he could have it to himself, to think. There was no seat but there was a raised surface and he set his folder down on it, staring at it glumly. At the next stop Bonnie got on. The seats were too...
Mike and Ruthie stopped in Santa Cruz for smoothies before driving the final part of their trek up to the university. The stop and having a fruit drink improved Mike's mood. He did not exactly cheer up, but instead of being depressed he became more pensive. He did not want to remain in Santa Cruz, but Ruthie could tell that he did not want to go back to the university either. She suggested going to a lookout just north of Davenport. A few minutes later the couple was standing at a railing...
By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Oddly, we had absolutely zero children come to our front door on Halloween. I really didn’t understand that, but our boy John sat at the front door holding on to one of three candy bowls. One candy bowl held full-size candy bars. The second bowl held hundreds of the ‘mini’ chocolate bars and the third bowl had the penalty candy (Smarties) for those children who don’t even take the time to dress up in a costume. They don’t get full sized candy bars,...
The next two weeks were both productive and frustrating. In Colorado, I worked my butt off trying to do all the work that had to be done at the five other resorts and meet with Hank and Ian in the corporate offices to review the different properties. They told me what they wanted and I gave them my opinions on what was practical and would be least expensive yet accomplish the most in meeting their goals. It was their decision and their choice about what was going to be done. Once they gave me...
So, they were going to give this a try.Carie and Vasily decided they would finally attempt to move beyond their usual pattern of aggravating one another, then indulging in rambunctious, convalescent sex. They had gone through that routine for a few years as neighbours back at their old apartment building. Now that they found themselves as neighbours once again in their new condo building and the forces of the universe seemed to be pushing their two immovable rocks together, they agreed it was a...
HumorIntroduction: Jessica finds out that she is to be this years Turkey-Girl unless she can find a replacement and fast!. Jessicas Thanksgiving Feast Story: #35 Copyright 2005 Written: December 14 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Jessica came down from her room on Thanksgiving morning not bothering to dress since nudity was common in her house,...
Story: #35 Copyright ©2005 Written: December 14 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Jessica came down from her room on Thanksgiving morning not bothering to dress since nudity was common in her house, she was expecting to find her mother busy in the kitchen cooking up the traditional Thanksgiving turkey-girl they got from hill's...
Helping the Homeless on Thanksgiving (MF, unsafe sex) An Erotic Story by AB2008 I hate Thanksgiving. I live all alone and every year on Thanksgiving Day I work at a homeless shelter until I’m about ready to drop from exhaustion, then as I’m leaving the facility I pick one of the men, usually a younger type and invite him home. I hate Thanksgiving so much that fucking the brains out of some strange grubby homeless guy just seems right to me. My psychologist says that I have a ‘self-loathing’...
Helping the Homeless on Thanksgiving (MF, unsafe sex)An Erotic Story by AB2008I hate Thanksgiving. I live all alone and every year on Thanksgiving Day I work at a homeless shelter until I'm about ready to drop from exhaustion, then as I'm leaving the facility I pick one of the men, usually a younger type and invite him home. I hate Thanksgiving so much that fucking the brains out of some strange grubby homeless guy just seems right to me. My psychologist says that I have a "self-loathing" issue...
"Oh my God! How could anyone let themselves get that low?" The questions and comments bombarded Gloria as she pushed her shopping cart through the streets of downtown, headed for the nearest shelter still seven blocks away. "I'll never make it at this rate," Gloria thought to herself each time her cart would get stuck in a crack on the near crumbling sidewalk. She jerked the cart and cursed under her breath the last time she asked a passerby for the time. She knew she was too late and...
What I am about to tell you is a true story. It happened in the fall of 1997. Every year around September U.P.S. (United Parcel Service) hires a lot of new drivers. It's a temp position for the Christmas holiday. I had just completed my commercial driving course and I needed a job. A friend of mine knew a supervisor at UPS. My friend Dave told me that his buddy might be able to get me a job. Dave called me later that night after he spoke to his friend. He said that I should go to the Elmsford...
(MF, rom)I hate Thanksgiving. I live all alone and every year on Thanksgiving Day I work at a homeless shelter until I'm about ready to drop from exhaustion, then as I'm leaving the facility I pick one of the men, usually a younger type and invite him home. I hate Thanksgiving so much that fucking the brains out of some strange grubby homeless guy just seems right to me. My psychologist says that I have a "self-loathing" issue and that may be so, but I don't really care what he says. It fills a...
Alexa Chapter 9: Thanksgiving Fun? Following the dinner with my parents, my need to be Alexa grew even more. It was like I was giving my father the middle finger every day as I get dressed. Each day that I continued, Alex became less of a figure around campus, and when he was around he was now an androgynous figure not a typical college guy as I had been in the past. He would occasionally show up for work, but I had begun thinking of him as someone else. I was Alexa in both mind...
Thanksgiving was coming. It was the first major holiday of the holiday season and everyone sat around the living room looking at each other. They were there to decide what they were going to do to celebrate Thanksgiving. Cat, Eve, and Raven didn't have any family with whom to celebrate the holiday. For Cat, Thanksgiving had been little more than a day off from work. Eve's family didn't celebrate Thanksgiving since her father felt that it was one of those Caucasian holidays to celebrate...
Of course, there was still that little annoying chore called school in the way. I was a pretty smart student, but the overwhelming majority of my classes were boring, and it eventually became a game of survival. I had heard of many young adults working for the weekend, but that was essentially what I was doing during the school week. I finished homework assignments ahead of schedule so that I could have as much fun on the weekends as possible. And, with Danielle and Hailey around, it...
A note from the author: This is an entry in the 2007 Winter Holidays Contest. The story is a collaboration from michchick98 and myself. We hope you enjoy reading it as much as we enjoyed writing it. Special thanks goes to Daniellekitten, t0nst3rs and MugsyB for their valuable feedback and input on this story. Thanks for reading and don’t forget to vote. ””” ‘Oh my God! How could anyone let themselves get that low?’ The questions and comments bombarded Gloria as she pushed her shopping cart...
Introduction: Enjoy part two of the Kierra story Continuation of Kierra, my personal goddess If you did not read the first story, you will probably not catch on to certain things. Thanksgiving with Kierra September and October had passed quickly and before I knew it, it was November and Thanksgiving was just around the corner. My escapade with Kiki was nothing more than a memory now, and we didnt even really spend much time together after that. I still think about it now and then, and Im sure...
Introduction: Half a year has passed since I lost my virginity to a distant aunt that is actually a year younger than me at the 4th of July. I hear she will be at our big Thanksgiving Day weekend family gathering. I hope I can find a way to get some time alone again with her. (This is a sequel to the free story By The Rockets Red Glare) Short Description: Half a year has passed since I lost my virginity to a distant aunt that is actually a year younger than me at the 4th of July. I hear she...
If you are under the age of 18 or reside in a state, nation, or planet that prohibits such behavior, stop reading immediately!!! “Thanksgiving in Thrall” By [email protected] Archiving permitted, reposting is permitted; but only if you include this statement of limitation of use and notify the author by e-mail. The author forbids you to make, distribute, or sell multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format. However, individual readers may make single copies of...
My freshman year at college was an eye-opener, to say the least. It was the first year away from home at the University of Texas; I decided not to make the trip back home for the long Thanksgiving weekend. Instead, I was planning on enjoying the cafeteria's Thanksgiving buffet, which many of my upper class-men friends said was outstanding. I also had a paper due after the break that I had yet to get started on.Very few people at school know that I like dick. I'd enjoyed a couple of romances...
Tags: teen group sex, voyeurism, mistaken identity, first time sex, virginity lost, cheating girlfriend. "So are you excited to see Aunt Sonja?" Stephanie, my older sister, whispered in my ear once we were almost done with the long drive as we sat in back seats of the car while Mom was chatting Dad's ear off as he drove. It'd been like forever since the fourth of July and I'd never had the chance to do more than an awkward goodbye handshake with the girl who had secretly taken my...
Thanksgiving is always a special time in our house. My oldest daughter- who actually was my step-daughter by a prior marriage, had gone off to college and I was always happy when she took the time to call me, and ecstatic when she said she would be coming for Thanksgiving. Even though I wasn’t her biological father, she considered me a real dad and we were extremely close, even if I was divorced from her mother. The knock on the door startled me. It was the night before Thanksgiving and I...
Straight Sex"Thanksgiving Thoughts" is a work of fiction. All characters are fictional. Any similarity to real people is coincidental. It is a copyrighted work of Caitlin Rose. It may be archived at any free site, as long as permission is received, and author credit is given. It may not be changed in any way without permission of the author. Thanksgiving Thoughts By Caitlin Rose, Nov. 23, 2000 Thanksgiving was always the same. The three of them would rise early and all would shower and...
I hate Thanksgiving. I live all alone and every year on Thanksgiving Day I work at a homeless shelter until I'm about ready to drop from exhaustion, then as I'm leaving the facility I pick one of the men, usually a younger type and invite him home. I hate Thanksgiving so much that fucking the brains out of some strange grubby homeless guy just seems right to me. My psychologist says that I have a "self loathing" issue and that may be so, but I don't really care what he says. It fills a...
Copyright© 2005 all rights reserved "Oh, we need another egg slicer too. I broke the old one." Debi turned down the appropriate aisle while I followed behind pushing our shopping cart. It was Thanksgiving Eve and we were grocery shopping for the the big dinner we were having the Friday after Thanksgiving. Since Ben and Kristin were having Thanksgiving dinner at her parent's house this year, we were having the kids over for our dinner the day after. Rather than fight the crowds earlier in...
I sat backwards on the back seat of Dan’s car and watched our house get smaller as we drove away. Then we swung around a corner and our house disappeared completely. It seemed symbolic, somehow – watching my house disappear. Maybe I was watching the past disappearing behind me. My past, I mean. It represented a time when I thought all adults were like my parents – kind and loving, even if they occasionally made mistakes and sometimes did mean things. I spun around and sat properly on the...
“Hey, is the whore free?” a black man who volunteered in the kitchen opened the door. He had a cigarette in one hand and was apparently on a break. “Oh fuck yeah, I need to get my dick wet!” He looked at us like it was perfectly normal for three women to be naked outside by the dumpster. The man’s expression seemed like he thought it was just something stupid white women normally do. “Hello, Sir! I am not sure,” my mom squealed like a delighted teenager who couldn’t wait for the latest...
Thanksgiving is a special time of the year for our family and, so it is I remember one family gathering from a couple of years back, very fondly.My wife had insisted we go to her parent’s house, which I wasn’t too thrilled about, but went anyway, seeing an argument of gigantic proportions coming if I even dared to hint or balk at going. Sometimes, it is better to be silent and go along than become the focal point for a thunderstorm.Janet’s family is one of those old stuffy suburban types, one...
CheatingI have always looked forward to Thanksgiving. It is a special time for our family. My wife and I have been married for ten years and every year, we always go to her family’s house for Thanksgiving dinner. (We have Christmas at out house.)I like Thanksgiving, if for no other reason than I get to see family members we don’t normally get to see but once a year, like my wife’s younger sister, Tammy.Tammy is three years younger than my wife and while she is happily married, I couldn’t help but...
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