The First Realm Lee Ki Jung s storyChapter 23 Double Breakthrough
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As usual, I don’t have any idea where this one came from. ***** ‘Happy birthday, bro.’ It was a paid subscription to a dating service. A really high priced service, with guarantees of strict confidentiality and carefully screened members. I wasn’t smiling. She saw. ‘Come on now, don’t be like that. It’s been fourteen months. Have you even gone on a date since then?’ ‘That’s your business how, exactly?’ She stood up and towered over me. Man I hated that. Being eight inches shorter than...
Tuesday, June 25 to Thursday, July 24, 2008 Everything was going so great, and I especially loved the gains I was making from understanding my abilities better, so a couple of days later I did another round of upgrades with my Second-Tier Helpers. Last time I'd copied upgrades from the twelve lowest-minded helpers. This time I upgraded with all fifteen of them, leaving them with one of my minds but keeping the copies of all of theirs. That added 9,421 minds, giving me a total of 16,592. I...
Evan Weiss started attending Excelsior, a fancy private school after he made a scientific breakthrough, proving his genius. He recently looked through one of his old notebooks and discovered one of his old ideas about time travel or time manipulation. He decided to try it out in hopes that it might work. ===== Evan spent most of his Saturday at the school's lab doing research. He was planning on building a machine that would allow him to manipulate time. It was crazy, but Evan decided he...
As a recently divorced man pushing fifty, with few social skills and even fewer dating prospects, I felt a change of scenery was in order. I was fortunate to have some money saved up after the breakup, and as I work online as a consultant, I could go anywhere. As the wind whipped the snowfall into the tavern window, my friend suggested I take a trip out of town awhile, and suggested Florida. “The weather is better and you may get your groove going again.” My groove! I had to laugh, I was the...
Quickie SexA wife's breakthrough to act out her fantasyYou are sitting on the bed, blindfolded, naked except for the soft, velvet collar at your throat and sheer hold-ups with your high-heeled shoes, in nervous anticipation of what is to follow.Your senses are acute to any changes around you and you hear the door open, with quiet murmurings of several voices. Your heart beats faster and the warmth in your body seems to concentrate in your cunt – sensitive, wet and throbbing in anticipation.You are...
Some of the greatest scientific discoveries have been made as a matter of chance. Fleming and penicillin, for example, or Calthorpe finding the fabulously appointed tomb of Nefertiti. My own breakthrough in the re-shaping of Helena Voutrakis came about by chance as well. After my call on Aristides Poloi, it had occurred to me that an excess of sexual stimulation might possibly produce a helpful response. As a result I had arranged a series of sessions for Helena on the Orrery. The Orrery is...
Olivia's alter ego Oyly is released in a public performance. Olivia Franklin awakes to find herself in a strange theater where she is forced to participate in an erotic performance involving humiliation, spanking, masturbation, and several other interesting sexual practices. At the end of the performance she is called upon to make what is perhaps the most important decision of her life. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over...
That very day I enjoyed at most in the party of my friends engagement. It’s late in the morning, I’m still sleeping due to the effect of the alcohol. At around 10:30 am in the morning the phone rang. I got up after a struggle and say “hello”. “Good Morning” a sweetest voice greet me. “It’s me, Olive“ she continue. “I still remembering the sweet belonging of yesterday evening, how are you doing?” I asked. “Fine”, she said.“Can we meet today?” “I guess so.”“When can we?”“It’s up to you.”I’m in...
Many came to The Monastery of Repentance because they were sent there,to receive punishment for some wrong doing;however there were those who came to the monastery to experience what it is like to be beaten,those people often made up excuses so that they would receive a spanking. One such boy was Oliver.Oliver had a fascination ,at least he thought, with being spanked hard,it was this fascination that led him to pay a visit to the Monastery of Repentance.He cycled along the long,country lane...
Oliver stood at the boundary between his world and the world of the Gods and Goddesses. He took a deep breath and crossed over the boundary. The subtle texture of the world changed. Colors brightened, odors intensified, and the noises increased in volume. He watched the birds flit from tree to tree. He looked down to wait for the one who had summoned him. The couple he had met in Bogota, stepped out from behind a tree. He moved to them, ready to follow them to the clearing. The couple turned...
Note: This story may be offensive to some as it is set in the era of slavery in the US Deep South, and uses the word “nigger”. Ever since I was a boy and saw Roots I have had sexual fanatsies about interracial coupling based on the erotic power imbalances of that era. If this is not your thing then just move on now and read no further, but understand that I write this as an open-minded male who far from being racist, admires people of different ethnicity and has a tendency to find black men and...
Catherine woke up in bed next to Oliver and snuggled against him, happy that she didn't have to go to work. This was the first time ever that she didn't want to go. Last night, she had dreamed of the God and she had to talk to Oliver today about her dream. She studied his features as he slept. His rugged features and tanned skin gave him such a masculine appearance. Although he always looked like he had shaved, she had never seen him do it. Somehow, never having the opportunity to watch him...
The sixth year student sat down at the table across from Oliver right after he had taken a bite of his sandwich. Oliver chewed and swallowed, chasing it down with some milk. He looked up at the student and asked, "What can I do for you?" "I was curious about something." Oliver examined the young lady carefully. She had a very nice glow and almost no black spots over her heart. He said, "Ask away. I'll answer if I can." She looked around as several other students joined her....
Oliver stood at the eastern end of the clearing as John Carter went through the ritual of sanctifying it as a grove for the Gods and Goddesses. He had been shocked as the meteors buried themselves in the corners of the glade. While others may have seen a dust and debris flying around the glade, he had seen a blinding white light. When the lightening had struck John Carter, he had seen to the other side as John joined his loved ones that had passed before. When everything was finished, Oliver...
Since my liaison with Oliver I hadn't been able to stop thinking about him. Each time I imagined his mouth on me or his thick, cock sliding into me, I’d get wet and my small, pink nipples would harden. It wouldn't matter where I was. I could be at sixth form, home, a friend’s house or the pub. Suddenly, he’d pop into my head and I’d be horny beyond belief. Taking care of myself was nowhere near as satisfying as the real thing and I counted down the days until they returned from their...
Straight SexLurking out the semi-closed blinds, I noticed Oliver privately strokinghis huge black manhood as I peered out my bedroom window. I was spying on my hot built black neighbor for a moment, attempting to see more of that ever rising bulge in his shorts that had ignited a deep burning fire in me... Carefully I opened a few slats on the blinds fully, as I allowed the towel to drop to the floor. Fully naked, I stood there wanting him to see me touch myself, as I was so aroused imaging about being...
A cucumber, an olive and a penis are talking.The cucumber says "I hate my life, when I get big fat and juicy they cut me up and put me in salad."The olive says "That's nothing, when I get big fat and juicy they cut me up and put me on pizza."The penis says "You think you have it bad, when I get big fat and juicy they put me in a bag, throw me in a cave, shut the door and leave me there till I throw up"
Introduction: Highschoolers Asha and Oliver decide to hook up one school night….see what happens when he sneaks her into his house while his family is sleeping! This is just a quick intro. More to come of these adventures. What kind of music do you like? Who is your favourite author? Remember that time when me and Ariel sang that acoustic set at the monk? Whats the first thing you think about in the morning? We had known eachother for several months. After a school acting retreat, we had...
Emily and OliverMy wife died today. Seven years ago, but today. She walked out the door only to be carried back in, a small wooden urn that stunk of extinguished flames. I love my wife though. Love her. Walking through the door and driving down to the shops into an unexplained tragedy. It wasn’t the impact that killed my wife you see, but the airbag. As the motor company representative told me later, with only a freckled hint of apology marking his face, the mechanism that should have deflated...
"Who is your favourite author?" "Remember that time when me and Ariel sang that acoustic set at the monk?" "What's the first thing you think about in the morning?" We had known eachother for several months. After a school acting retreat, we had become much closer. He was graduating this year, and I was in the 11th grade. We were both talented, outspoken people. But he was so much more popular than me... I dont know how I managed to intrigue him so much. But I guess my charm finally...
"Hey Ols." It was our mother. "Your father and I have to stay a few more days. Our boss was unhappy with some of the plans." his mother sighed softly. "I hope you're not driving your sister crazy." she added. "No, Mom. We're fine." he chuckled. "Okay, I'll see you in a few days, hun. I left enough money in the jar for food, and everything else." she told him. "'Kay, don't worry. Have fun," he grinned, then pressed the off button on the phone. Meanwhile, Miracle...
I plopped on the couch, trying to figure out what just happened. Why had she gotten so mad She pretty much willingly stripped for me. But when I kissed her, she got pissed at me I shook my head. Pulling my legs onto the sofa, I finished the movie and tried to forget about Miracle and her mixed signals. Hours later, I heard footsteps. By now, it was pretty late; around one in the morning. Miracle walked in the room, and sat down by me. I glanced at her. She was staring at the television....
"For godssakes stop the silly crying, Oliver, and be a man. So Billy screwed me. So what? It isn't like it means a damn thing," said Emilie. "It made me feel good and didn't hurt you or us one little bit." "I'm not crying. I've just got something in my eye. But, as for the rest of it, it means plenty to me, and in case you actually give a damn it did hurt me. And also in case you actually give a damn there is the indisputable fact that this marriage is over," I said. "Oh, pooh,"...
As a recently divorced man pushing fifty, with few social skills and even fewer dating prospects, I felt a change of scenery was in order. I was fortunate to have some money saved up after the breakup, and as I work online as a consultant, I could go anywhere. As the wind whipped the snowfall into the tavern window, my friend suggested I take a trip out of town awhile, and suggested Florida. “The weather is better and you may get your groove going again.” My groove! I had to laugh, I was the...
You are sitting on the bed, blindfolded, naked except for the soft, velvet collar at your throat and sheer hold-ups with your high-heeled shoes, in nervous anticipation of what is to follow. Your senses are acute to any changes around you and you hear the door open, with quiet murmurings of several voices. Your heart beats faster and the warmth in your body seems to concentrate in your cunt – sensitive, wet and throbbing in anticipation. You are startled as fingers stroke your arm, the...
Luckily this is not a story but it really happened :)Some days ago I woke up earlier than my wife (now, as temperatures has been falling down and she’s always cold, she uses to sleep under the blankets wearing her pyjama)…I began caressing her left leg starting from her knee rising up to her side (avoiding her sensitive area), passing on her chest between her tits avoiding to touch them…Then, when I noticed some movements I gently kissed her neck keeping the massage going on but now my hand...
You are sitting on the bed, blindfolded, naked except for the soft, velvet collar at your throat and sheer hold-ups with your high-heeled shoes, in nervous anticipation of what is to follow. Your senses are acute to any changes around you and you hear the door open, with quiet murmurings of several voices. Your heart beats faster and the warmth in your body seems to concentrate in your cunt – sensitive, wet and throbbing in anticipation. You are startled as fingers stroke your arm, the...
First TimeMonday, August 5th, 1996, Sanford Maine I sat there in stunned wonderment, still clutching Linda’s hand as I watched her cling to Amber with her free arm. Amber was squeezing her in a tight hug while straddling her in the recliner. Linda slipped her hand from mine to return Amber’s embrace in kind. Both girls were crying, and I had no clue what to say or do. Should I go get the Doctor? No. That’d be a dumb thing to do at this point. A knee-jerk reaction. We needed to talk first before we...
June 18, 1988, Chicago, Illinois “White belts, except for Jessica, with Sensei Steve!” Sensei Jim barked after everyone had lined up and we’d done our exercises. This had been the pattern for Monday, Wednesday, and Friday evenings as well. Jessica stayed with the main class, while I took the other white belts into the small practice room to work with them. I’d asked Sensei about it after class on Monday and he said that Jessica was almost ready to move up, and now that she was coming...
"Don't force yourself, Zax, stop. You should take a break". In an incomplete apartment with dust all over and a two meters in diameter hole in the floor, an apartment in Zetsa's building, a Mor and her Tal were seated in a meditative position. A month and a half had passed since Zax's tenth birthday. The date for this year Great Earth's Core Pursuit has been decided and released to the public. This year the Great Earth's Core Pursuit will launch earlier than the year before, in the...
The engineers and scientists could not wait to get their hands on the little ship. The first thing reverse engineered was the antimatter reactor. That meant clean cheap power all over the planet. The next thing reverse engineered was the artificial gravity. That revolutionized the design of space ships and manned satellites. Fran and friends created a video of the end of the humans on Earth. It was better than all of the disaster movies I had seen to date. With Sam's help, we transmitted...
Constance’s reaction and the previous teasing had brought my cock to rock hardness. When she screamed I could feel my own orgasm begin. I held her lovingly as my cock twitched and filled her pussy with cum. Once it stop I carefully unwound from her embrace and stood up. “That looked hot,” Ashley said. “It felt like I was almost raping her,” I said sadly as I looked around. “And now I feel I should get a clear washcloth to clean her up a bit.” “There is a replicator on the wall near the...
The summer came and went. I was busy on my trips ... mostly tours of four to six days. Six days or forty-five hours was the maximum I was allowed to drive before I had to be relieved. I worked as a relief driver a couple of times, but most of my trips started and ended here in Louisville. We took the kids to see both sets of grandparents on my vacation. I was really surprised when Christie agreed to come along. I didn't expect that, but I was grateful she did. She was always good company...
Jessica sat on her bed in a light blue pajama set, her top held together across her modest breasts with only one button, and the bottoms more of a bikini style pants than shorts or longer pants. She displayed considerable skin – chest, stomach, and good-looking legs that seemed to go on forever. She'd tied her hair back in a ponytail. In front of her on her bed was her laptop computer; she'd been writing up notes from a couple of the interviews she'd done that day: Jim and Monica. When...
On her return to Coddington, it took Brenda several days to regain her focus, both in the classroom and on the court. She was distracted by the events of the past summer and the need to make up her mind if she really did love Pete and would happily marry him. Easier said than done, she thought. She had a long fall and winter to endure without him and it would truly be a test of her resolve. She swore that she would not allow herself to be distracted by another man. Pete phoned her at the...
It was a bit of a let down that we were done. I didn't expect to be chosen for another project right away, so I headed back to my old cubicle and wondered what I'd do next. I didn't get very far. "Julie, hold on a second," I heard Rance call. I stopped immediately and turned to face him. "Yes?" "You have time for more talk?" "Ah ... sure." I wondered what was on his mind. We walked together as he led me to his office. I caught sight of a number of women giving me the eye as I...
“Olive, don’t go to Lewis, stay here in California. It snows in Minnesota plus you’re not a fan of any of their sports teams,” my sister Lily told me as she braided my hair in to a fish braid, “You also hate the cold.” “But it’s a great private school and majority of their students become doctors,” I argued back. “Just promise me you will call every day, so that I know you’re okay and you have to visit for all your holidays. You’re only 16 and you’re going to one of the best colleges in...
Miracle laughed. “Calm down, Oliver. Nothing’s off yet.” I huffed. “Easy for you to say.” With that, she got back to her task. Miracle slid her shirt off of her head and tossed it on the floor beside her. We never bathed together when we were younger; or anything like that. Occasionally, I got a few peeks. However, I have never seen her topless before. Her breasts weren’t very large. She was a B, or so. But, I liked it that way. Miracle turned around and shook her butt a little...
Before you read this, know this didnt actually happen. the first part of the story is true, but after we arrived to our hotel the story then becomes Olivers fantasy. He wrote this for me one night at work and I just had to share. It turned me on so much I knew it would turn others on too! Hope you love it as much as I did.It had been a long time since Briley and I had been able to get a weekend away. We had planned 3 nights away in a town about 7 hours away. Booking a hot tub suite in a hotel …...
I woke up early on Friday because I never really fell asleep. I woke up at sunrise and tried to call Angie again. I let the phone ring and ring, and the whole time I was looking at the shiny new cord that the maintenance man put in when he fixed the handset, after Becky Finklestein broke it. The call went to voicemail but I didn’t want to leave a message. I just wanted to hear Angie. “Oh my God this is totally Angie you guys. Leave a message or whatever,” the recorded voice said. She was so...
“Give me the usual, Tim,” I said. Tim was the bartender at the local college hangout bar. “Yes, ma’am,” he said. Tim was kind of cute but way too old for me. I estimated him to be in his late twenties. I came to this bar every few months to pick out a college freshmen to be my lover for the semester. I didn’t care for jocks or muscle heads. I preferred the geeky smart types. My name is Cheryl and let’s just say I’m old enough to know how to do everything right. Most men my age try and get me...
Since my liaison with Oliver I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him. Each time I imagined his mouth on me or his thick, cock sliding into me, I’d get wet and my small, pink nipples would harden. It wouldn’t matter where I was. I could be at sixth form, home, a friend’s house or the pub. Suddenly, he’d pop into my head and I’d be horny beyond belief. Taking care of myself was nowhere near as satisfying as the real thing and I counted down the days until they returned from their...
Shaken, Mindy looked at Sandy, whose face was still flushed with arousal, even as she stared at the leather that claimed Mindy's sex. "Let me pleasure you," Mindy said. "No," Sandy replied. "We have to get this off of you. I want you to feel pleasure, too." But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get the device off. The leather was hard and stiff, and fit too tightly for Mindy to slip the belt off. At first, their intense frustration nearly overcame them, as both women...
It had been quite an interesting day, and different than most Saturdays. I got home with about two hours of daylight left ... and discovered I had the place to myself. That suited me fine – for I had much to think about for the big week ahead ... there was the meeting with Mr. Rankin regarding my jump to 10th grade; I needed to hit the Manual again, to prepare to take the written & driving exams at DMV; and, I was kicking around thoughts about this new girl Kimberly ... I was fascinated...
I am dreaming. I am looking down at my pink 'All-Stars' as they float over wet paving slabs. I stand at the curbside then step out into the road. BANG. I wake with a jolt, chest heaving, my body glistening in cold icy sweat. 'Fricking stress dream.' I tell myself. Beth hasn't stirred. Her forehead pressed against my neck, lips touching my shoulder, breathing across my collarbone. On my back her knee is across mine, her hand resting down the front of my panties, fingers in my soft curls. The...
LesbianCorvino's Defense of Homosexuality By Cal Y. Pygia Note: While it is true that not all transvestites are gay, many profess to be. In any case, this essay is likely to be of interest to many, regardless of their sexual orientation, and to members of the wider gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender community, many of whom have gay, lesbian, bisexual, and/or transgender friends themselves. In his essay, "Why Shouldn't Tommy and Jim Have Sex?," which appears in Contemporary Moral...
It had been a year since Isabella had ripped my anal virginity from me (see my rough treatment story) and life had gone on as usual. I was still in a relationship with the same girl and had continued my usual routine of of work and weekend benders with my noisy mates. I may have outwardly appeared butch and masculine to my peers but my session with isabella had changed me and i found myself masturbating regularly over the memory of my domination at the hands of my transexual tormentor. I wasn't...
I dunno, I was looking at a pair of people in their forties doing their grocery shopping when I noticed some BIG differences in their speech patterns. What was between them appeared to be based on a playful friendship and she seemed affluent to a fair degree. It made me wonder how they got together. They were too new to have been together for very long, but it came to me that if you have a reason to try hard, by that time, you can let a lot of things go by the boards, if you find the right...
This morning, somebody sent me a link and told me it was a good place to find Brazilian transsexuals. I guess my head was still a little bit fuzzy from last night’s binge on Viagra and hookers, so I immediately wanted to know, “How many is a Brazilian?” I understood my mistake as soon as I loaded up the front page of the aptly named Brazilian-Transsexuals. Oh, right! A Brazilian!So, how many is a Brazilian? Well, the digits at the top of the landing page at Brazilian-Transsexuals.com puts the...
Premium Shemale Porn SitesI have always been a sexual person. I have always been turned on by sex. When I was 16, I got my first “serious” girlfriend, meaning the first girl I ever tongue kissed, made out with and felt up. My dad sensed that I was a in the beginning stages of a hormone drenched relationship with a girl who was a bit more experienced than I and a year older. He had the “Sex Talk” with me where he discussed STD’s, pregnancy, and condoms. But he also instilled a bit of wisdom in me about sex. He told me...
BisexualWe sat on the sofa as we talked about the day. Liz told us about the troublesome customers she had at the store. Linds told us about events around the house. Then I told them about the training and the events after. I described Crystal and our sexual activities in the motel. By the time I finished both Liz and Linds were obviously excited. They had their hands on me as I kissed each of them in turn. Liz rubbed my nipples through my shirt as Linds opened my pants and fished out my...
Chapter Two A Mom’s Sexuality Is Awaken Josh looked down at his mother’s head as she was busy sucking his cock again today. Her face was still covered from the last blow job she gave him earlier. Three times every day now she had been sucking him off. She never once complain no matter how long he’d take or how many times he wanted it. She would suck him off six times a day if he asked. On the morning of his 19th birthday she sucked him without stopping until he...
Whrrrr The fan of my computer slowly filled the dark room with a gentle white noise as my finger found the power button beside the PC tower, seemingly always more covered in wires than in each previous use. The blue glow of the screen forced me to squint, filling the room with a dim light, which gently reflected off the stack of instant noodle cups that threatened to fall off my table. I put in my password and the glow turned white. A sudden noise startled me: The beeping and grinding of a...
TranssexualLiveToLives calls itself “the place for people to enjoy conversations and fun times,” which is a pretty fucking bold statement. I’ve lived on this planet for decades and have had tons of conversations and fun times along the way, but I never even heard of the website until today. It ain’t too different from the braggadocious marketing I see on all kinds of websites, but it really got me wondering: what if they’re right? What if I’ve been talking and enjoying myself wrong all these years? Fuck,...
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Big Glass The big, empty hall would soon be abuzz with light, gentle music, laughter, and eager conversation. For now, waiters and waitresses in immaculate black uniforms moved with quick steps to smooth wrinkles from tablecloths, line up glittering champagne glasses, and polish the empty glass cases in anticipation of their displays. The glass walls of the displays were already gleaming, but even the tiniest speck of dust needed to be brushed off before the crowds arrived. One waiter steadied...
Big Glass The big, empty hall would soon be abuzz with light, gentle music, laughter, and eager conversation. For now, waiters and waitresses in immaculate black uniforms moved with quick steps to smooth wrinkles from tablecloths, line up glittering champagne glasses, and polish the empty glass cases in anticipation of their displays. The glass walls of the displays were already gleaming, but even the tiniest speck of dust needed to be brushed off before the crowds arrived. One waiter steadied...
The untold story 1 Hi i am Ravi when this incident happen it was may this year. I was twenty seven that time. Worked as a purchasing officer, for a site…. We were in industrial site in Sri Lanka, where lot of desi workers engaged. End of the April our coordinating manager’s wife Reema came there to join her husband. She was about 30 (33 was exact i discovered later with her passport) since they have no children they have free behavior and enjoy their life. I was told by someone that Reema is...