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This story was written to the specifications of Maggie Finson as the first place prize for my story contest. Eccentric Science By Morpheus The hospital halls were busier than was normal for that time of the day, with hurrying medical personnel and visiting relatives, all scurrying to their destinations. The near constant flow through the halls was the lifeblood of the hospital, a sign of its life. However, one figure remained in the hall, pausing from the rush to look up...
Introduction: Drug Cocktail for the wife Gotta love science Graduating from UC Berley in 1982 with a Doctorate in Chemistry and molecular science with a job recruitment offer from a research and development company specializing in human behavioral science. My first assingnment was research in the neurological studies of sexual behaviors, DNA and nerve studies. It was found that the DNA mapping and genomes of the human nerve centers were in a direct pattern in both men and women. In the top...
Alden Hemingway sat at his desk, running his hands through his mildly curly brown hair. Work wasn’t all too good on him, being a scientist and all. He enjoyed it, yes, but it was still tiring. He heard the telltale sounds of the door opening and looked up to see… Science. He smiled and started to get up. ‘I knew you’d be here, I was getting bored, you know.’ He wrapped his arms around Science and patted Science’s back. Science smiled that beautiful smile he loved so much and reached up to...
Graduating from UC Berley in 1982 with a Doctorate in Chemistry and molecular science with a job recruitment offer from a research and development company specializing in human behavioral science. My first assingnment was research in the neurological studies of sexual behaviors, DNA and nerve studies. It was found that the DNA mapping and genomes of the human nerve centers were in a direct pattern in both men and women. In the top secret studies we first developed a DNA enhacing technology...
This is a new series of short stories that I shall write. The idea of doing short stories was helpfully inspired by a certain someone, you know who you are! heheThese stories are completely fictional, involving my fart fetish, and are pretty dark at times,so reader discretion is advised.Enjoy :)---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Cruel SciencePlease, allow me to introduce myself.I am Dr Erica von Bloom, but I much prefer just being...
Weird Sciencewhat would have happened if Weird Science had been R-Rated and Gary hadn't been such a wuss. ***We had fucked with forces we couldn't dream of comprehending... And now it was too late. As we watch the door defy the law of physics and begin to bulge inward, all Wyatt and I could do was crawl underneath his computer desk and cower there until the end... Finally the door exploded into Wyatt's bedroom loudly. Then all got quiet. Seconds ticked by. The end didn't come after all. We...
Yay! My first commission is done! I really wanted to get into a writing mood, but did not have the motivation until life kicked in and i got needy for money. Hopefully this will be a start of a long list of stories to come, if people like my work. :)This was a commission from LizardGuy who wanted a story featuring his lovely panda engineer Penny. The fact that she was such a sexy, curvy panda with a name similar to another sexy panda character I love, i had to sneak in a reference to Patty who...
Magic is an Art, Not a Science By Bashful Albert stood next to the car as the final suitcases were loaded. Gary walked out and put a pillow in the back seat along with a headset radio. He stood there awhile, like Albert, scuffing the ground with his feet. It was a warm clear day, the beginning of summer. The two 14 year old boys should have been happy that school was over for nearly three months. Instead, they were both closer to tears than they would care to...
WEIRD SCIENCE By Eric Chapter 1: A Fateful Decision Beautiful, fiery Sarah Langley was pissed. No, that wasn't right. To say that she was pissed was like saying that Niagara Falls was a leak! That ignorant Asshole Professor Dr. Charles (do NOT call him Charlie!) Martin was going to flunk her and she hadn't the money for another semester. The Asshole wouldn't even let her demonstrate her invention. And he called himself a scientist! Her hairdresser was more a scientist than Prof...
Hello everybody, my name is dj and I am 24 years old, I am submitting my real life incidence which happened between me and my English teacher on the name of science. So without wasting much of your time I will start with the story. This incident happened a year back when I was doing my final year of my degree.I had undertaken English classes to improve my English vocabulary. My teacher’s name was Alice and she was just 1 year elder to me, with the most fabulous assets, and a great English...
How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 11 Weird Science -Ride to a Funeral in a V-8- I wanted to kill Chrissy Allen. I wanted to kill myself. Hell, I wanted the whole world to die. That's how fucked up I felt after I kissed Austin and then ran inside like a scared little girl. Okay, so technically I was a girl. I was also in over my head with the way everything was playing out. I had no idea how Austin might have interpenetrated the kiss. He had a habit of...
The Brigadier wasn't pleased with my question, posed during our final briefing. "Never mind the goddamned metaphysics, Lieutenant. We're talking physics here!" His tone became somewhat milder: "Just ... trust the science," he said. "You signed up for this with your eyes wide open." Well, he was right about that. I'd wanted to be a part of the Outer Planets Project since boyhood. I had followed with rapt attention the reports of all the manned flights to Mars and to the moons of...
Fucking for science, that is a new one. I moved behind the first of the girls and gently placed my hands on her tits. Her nipples were already rock hard. Over the heavily padded thing there, she bent forward and reached between my leg to put my dick in her mini volcano. A backward push slid two inches inside her. She started rocking her hips to get more of me in her. When she started doing all the work, to fuck her pussy with my dick, I got a good hold on her hips, and then we got into the...
This story is about the story of two very different civilizations and their people. The first group are the magical people of seti. Everyone in seti has magical powers to a degree. The other people are those of Rovaf they believe science holds all the answers reflecting this belief they are extremely technologically advanced. Both of these groups of people have been at war for more than a thousand years.
TRULY WEIRD SCIENCE BY LISA L. It all began on a bright, cool, spring morning as the members of the Davenport highschool's French club traveled by plane to Montreal Canada for their senior class trip. The group as a whole were just your average typical teenagers but a few of the students stood out among the rest. There was Alan Henderson who was a very muscular and popular football player, Lori Avers a studious girl with average looks, Tom Winslow, who had average looks but...
My eyes fluttered opened and I sat up quickly. For a moment, I assumed I was awakening in the library and had fallen asleep studying again. It made sense at first; the last thing I remembered was reading and taking notes from my macroeconomics book, and my eyes growing heavy. But as my eyes adjusted to the light I realized I was not slumped over, leaning on a table in the library with my head resting on a book. I wasn't in the library at all. Instead I found myself lying on the floor in a...
His penis squeezed past my labia offering a spine-tingling snippet of the fucking to come. Wriggling, I spread my thighs so when he thrust again, he drove deep. I panted, gasping for breath as he pounded me, his rhythm as fast as my racing heart.“Wonderful,” said a voice in my earphones, interrupting Barry White’s gravely crooning. “Looks great.”I quivered, each word translated into electric pulses which surged toward my pussy, the negative terminal, and merged with the delicious burn of fat...
ExhibitionismRobertson’s House, Komoka, Ontario 6:55pm, Saturday, March 10, 1979 “Are you ladies up for a little zing with your steaks?” I asked Lynette and her mother, Ms. Dillon, as I looked at the spice rack in the Robertson’s kitchen pantry. I was finally over the surprise and shock of hearing Mrs. Robertson’s story of how she convinced my mother to let me stay overnight here after our day in Chatham at the WOSSA Gymnastics’ meet. “Isn’t this teriyaki marinade good enough for you, Cuda?” Lynette...
The next afternoon, Wednesday, I went over to Shelley’s, and we quickly smoked a pack of Camels. This time our Baggie held crushed ice and a little water and kept the filter temperature nicely under control. The screen caught any paper and tobacco, and the filter cotton was becoming decidedly browner. We pronounced the design a success. Shelley then grinned and blew out the candle. I sat down on the couch and stretched out, making myself comfortable. Earlier, Shelley had changed out of her...
I have decided to write this journal for those that truly believe in my research. I'll keep a detailed record of the progress of my latest test, in case something unexpected happens. If I am not able to write anymore, please do not discard my work. The possibilities of this research are endless. Last Monday, the Board decided to give me only three more months to produce positive results, otherwise they will cancel my funding. It is extremely frustrating. I am certain that this worm is...
Awaking to a headache is never a good start to a day. You stretch on the bed and yawn. All the while of what seems a split second you imagine the coming day. Sun or rain? What's for breakfast. A whole notion of a life that, as you open your eyes, you realize is not your reality, fades. You bolt upright and scream as you take in your startling, confusing and otherwise frightening condition. Grey metallic bars form a cell around you and the dirty mattress on which you sit. Your leg has been...
Victoria is communication VP...she is 24 and incredibly hot...perfect even. She has a charmed life, she’s not a super bitch but she’s not very warm either. She’s about control, and having her perfect life. She has been a little worried about aging and found a small research company looking for paying volunteers. She has noticed some effect and would say she looks early 20’s. The labs then contact her to offer a surgery to make her age slower. She agrees. She talk to Dr Vance before hand and...
Mind ControlOne little piece of genetic information unlocked. Just the right stimulus and it becomes possible to control the minds of others. And I'm the only one who knows the secret. At least I hope I am. "Did you find what you were looking for?" "Yes Cherry, thank you. You've been very helpful." Cherry Evans is a high school student. She wanted an internship with an important research group, and I snatched her up out of the list of applicants for our department. She's not the brightest bulb, but that's...
Mind Control"Just close your eyes and relax," Missy said, squeezing my hand gently, so as not to disturb the IV in my arm. "You're just going to sleep. Don't worry about anything and left your mind go blank..." I squeezed back gently, and could feel that I was slipping away. I forced my eyes open one last time. Just behind Missy, my wife Lana forced a smile from her visibly worried face and mouthed the words, "I love you...." I'm sure I was conscious for a short time after that, but this was...
*Author note: this is a slow build story focussing on plot, world building, and battle to begin with. More sexual elements and kinks will follow, but those looking for a quickie may want to browse elsewhere. Hope you enjoy the story! X * The steady beat of drums is fading, drowned out by more and more of the hateful droning of orc and gnomish war horns. Your blade flicks out, finding a gap in the plate armour of your human foe, who collapses with a shriek, before whipping to your left in a two...
FantasyBy the way Kendra was picking at her dinner, I was pretty sure I was finally going to find out what had been bothering her for the last couple of weeks. I tried talking to her a few days prior but when I inquired about her sudden change in mood she told me she simply had something on her mind with no further explanation. That’s not totally out of character for her. Kendra’s a registered nurse and a hospital is not the most uplifting place to work. I’ve seen her come home running the gambit...
100% fiction!I have always been one to push the envelope when it came to debating social issues, so it was no wonder that, when I entered college twenty-five years after graduating high school and "finding myself," I was writing papers in my English class such as "The Socioeconomic Ramifications of Paying Reparations to Descendants of Slaves" while my classmates were writing "My Baby's First Steps" or "The Day My Dog had Puppies." This point was driven further home the day my Psychology...
Incest* Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven from many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, a part of Barbra's story, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim Ch.09: The Heart Has No Conscience Or: The Guilty Heart By Frodov * This story is based entirely on true experiences from my past, names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is...
"My visa runs out in a month," the woman said with a heavy accent. That was a problem and one which Dave had no intention of even trying to solve. Keeping on the correct side of the law while making an adult video was problem enough. He didn't need the additional problems of keeping someone in the country legally. Dave said, "We can't help you with a visa." The woman said, "I don't need visa. I need money. I need a lot of money." "You do know that you'll have to have sex with...
Carla? Of course, Carla! She’s mine again. Alive again. I missed her so much. I gave Kathy’s reanimated dispossessed body to my murdered wife Carla. Holding her n my arms again, kissing her, is a joy. Carla clings just as tightly to me. Why give her Kathy’s body? Same size and very similar around her eyes as the original Carla. Carla wasn’t blond of course, but she can dye her hair if she wants. Carla’s skin was light brown. Kathy’s lost her suntan, her present pallor is frozen turkey pale....
This story takes place in the year 2041, a time where there is much chaos and less order. With the rise of technology, the need for people at the workplace has fallen. Many have become homeless and people are dying on the streets due to starvation. The middle-class folk are barely making it and to have extra money, they have to live in the worst broken-down houses in the ghettos. To make it in the world, you have to be born into a rich family or you have to turn to a life of crime. Since money...
The phone rang just as Trevor put out his toasted sandwich and poured a cup of tea. 'Why can't these calls come through at other times, then when I'm about to have lunch', he muttered to himself. He picked up the phone and snapped. "Trevor Greenway". He didn't get a chance to continue the introduction when the shout coming through the receiver made him hold the instrument further from his ear. The excited voice he recognized. "Calm down Harry, I can hear you. Now repeat what you just...
As the movie went on, I decided I would make my move, and with my arm already wrapped around her shoulder, I lowered my hand to attempt and grab hold of her right tit. “Not now, Miles”, she said, brushing my hand away. I silently sighed and rolled my eyes, not wanting to agitate her. Carefully, I began to lower my hand again, this time, making sure she would only think of my sudden action as an accident, by yawning, and stretching my arm. Then, after doing so, I let my hand fall freely...
I can still remember the empty echo of my stiletto heels, clicking against the marble floors as I rushed out of the Hazelton Hotel. I felt filthy. I didn’t dare look at the impeccably groomed doorman as he nodded to me while I hurried past him. “Have a good evening Miss,” he said in his well-mannered way. He was oblivious to the debased scene I had just left in Room 2412 as I had successfully turned my first trick as a high-class escort. Yet, why didn’t I feel “high class” at all in that...
Introduction: the story of Miles Me and Lanie sat next to each-other on the couch, watching some crappy cowboy movie on AMC with old actors that only my grandparents would recognize. I really hated western movies, but I had settled for it since Lanie liked them, and in my never-ending quest to unlock the safe that was my virginity, I would literally do anything Lanie would want to do, even if the reward was just a casual trip to first-base. As the movie went on, I decided I would make my move,...
"What the hell am I doing in "End of the World" Arizona?" That was the thought that ran through Cody Eden's head when she backed out of the furnished, all utilities paid studio apartment in an upscale section of sunny Tucson, Arizona. The air was exceptionally clear today and the distant mountains looked like they were so close that she could reach out and touch them. This was the morning of her final casting hurdle. Cody had been told that Dan Diamond was a tough nut to crack when it...
(Author’s Note: Not a whole lot of sex in this chapter.) Jim stepped through the door and closed it. He was alone. He felt an emptiness and an overwhelming sense of ennui. He should have been elated. He’d just experienced something that he’d always dreamed of doing. It had been wonderful; wonderful until the end. When he’d been laying there on the floor, next to Samantha and Dave, and they’d been showing the love they had for each other, he’d suddenly been faced with the reality of how he’d...
But as I parked in the lot of her office, I coincidently saw my mother as she was leaving the building with her boss. Seeing them walking together to his car was a sight which would capture anyone's attention; a petite, professionally dressed, middle aged white woman with a large black man as they headed off together. He must have been a foot taller than her and at least a hundred pounds heavier. My mother looked particularly good today. Her make up was done extra nicely and she wore a...
Hi guys and gals let me introduce myself….I am Shanmugam…male from madras. this happened last ye was 24… I live in a posh area….in a nice apartment with my parents. We have really friendly neighbors except one person opposite my house….man she is a fucking bitch…and her age is 70…can u believe it ” at that age she pokes her nose in every damn thing ,…she doesn’t pay the maintenance fee for the flat etc. Well she did have a granddaughter who was an….angel personified…she looks wow! her name is...
-if you could have any piece of medical equiptment what would it be? who would you use it on? and what would you do to them?-what part of the body (other than penis vagina breasts etc) turns you on most when touched?-what part of the body (including penis vagina breasts etc) turns you on most when touched?-what object do you use (if any) to masturbate?-where is the weirdest place you have ever had sex?-how many times (be honest) have you had sex?-if straight have you ever had a homosexual...
It was a dark night, but warm, and the rain fell in heavy silver droplets, illuminated in the alley by the dull light from the nearby street. The rain fell noisily, splashing down and running in rivers, washing the grime of many hot summer days away, running through the gutters, channels and drains in the alley, splashing onto the tin trash cans and outlet flues, bursting in tiny explosions, rat tat tat on the metal. Belinda sighed. She turned her face up into the rain, her pink lips slightly...
‘I have to find a way to persuade her.’ He thought to himself as he turned to sleep. ‘But how?’ As John slipped into a state of drowsy, lazy thought. For months he had been trying to persuade his wife, Jen to indulge his interest in anal sex, finally he had managed to steer the conversation to the subject. “I am not against the idea per se.” she said as they lay in the darkness. “But you know how fastidious I am about all that type of thing.” “Yes but I would of course use a condom. I’m sure it...
Cheating WifesSaturday, June 9, 2007 (Continued) My families and I discussed our next steps. I suggested my plan, making Mom decidedly unhappy because she's not big on evil ideas. The rest of us worked on her. Prof told her, "They may be Government employees but they're no better than criminals, Felicity. Worse in some ways because they don't have a fear of prosecution to restrain them. They deliberately planned to avoid the local police because they know what they're doing is illegal. Mark...
All the rest of that week, Jo and I kept spending time with Sandy. And all that week, that gorgeous blonde wearing her patented black pants and brightly-colored ribbon belt kept telling us how she could hardly wait until Friday night, when she’d been joining Jo, Nadene and Heather for a fun-filled night working as a street hooker. Wednesday morning, two days after she’d first talked to Jo and me about the many advantages of life as a whore, we showed up at the bank to find Sandy already hard at...
Group SexOcean Friends Part I By alexis brooks [email protected] 'The smell of the ocean would do me good,' he thought to himself. His job had kept him very busy for the past three months. Not one weekend without some sort of appearance, performance, or mass of paperwork. This change of scenery would be the first for him since almost Christmas. It was the best chance he had at relaxing in a long time. Traffic was light that afternoon. Or at the very least, light for...
As I opened the door and we fell inside, I noticed the murmur of the TV and saw that the nightlight was on in the lounge. Jenny was still up. That didn't surprise me, since we were both night-owls at the weekends. Jenny was an old friend who's been staying in my spare room ever since her cheating husband threw her out of their house and moved his mistress in. Their divorce became final a month ago and Jenny got a substantial settlement, but I liked having the company, and she liked having a...
After putting this story to bed in July 2005 and then reviving it again in March 2007, I have finally run out of ideas for our intrepid transvestite prison prostitute. That said; after you read on and see how I have concluded the series, you could argue that there is plenty more to explore in this story; especially the development of the characters of Michele's sister Angie and her niece. But, I have other stories to write and I think it's time for this saga to end. But you never...
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Dear Iss readers, my name is preeti and I am 21 years old and have been married for 3 years now. I am an average house wife, not skinny but not too big either. My husband works all the time and I am normally home alone, bored and sex crazy. My devar, sanjay is my husband’s friend, and is a very charming young man – when he smiles he gets dimples on both his cheeks which turns me on like anything. Ever since I laid my eyes on him, I had one mission in mind – to get him into bed. Now my mission...
IncestUn novato en la oficina. Menos mal que es viernes, porque aunque hayas empezado a trabajar el lunes, ya llevas cuatro broncas, dos de tu jefa, una de tu compañera y otra de un desconocido por el teléfono. Y no es que no te los merecieras, no, estos días estás aprendiendo el significado de la palabra 'agobio'. Ahora mismo estás perdido en un mar de papeles que tu jefa te ha pedido para el medio día y son las 11h52 en el reloj de tu PC y estás muy lejos de haber terminado con esta tarea. Ya no...
How i seduced and fucked my aunty about whom i have been thinking and masturbating from long time [email protected]
IndianEven when growing up I always seem to be on the fem side, my shapewas more of a girls shape then a boys. As I was growing up my parents wouldalways dress me clothes that were stuff that a boy would wear, because ifthey dressed me in something that was sex neutral I be mistaken as a littlegirl. As I got a little older I liked being a boy since jerking off wasalways fun. But when I was alone I find a way to get into my older sistersroom and try on here clothes. By the time I was 16 I have to say...
A few moments later, my view was blocked again. This time it was by more blonde hair that moved closer to me and pressed her lips to mine. I began to make out with Nicole’s twin sister Phoebe as she lashed her tongue around mine. Phoebe was as naked as her sister and her small 32A cup breasts hung below her. As her mouth continued to cover mine, I reach up with my hand and took a firm hold of one of her free breasts. I caressed it in my hand as she moaned against my lips. Her sister was...
Steph made it back to Amanda’s safely. She could wait to see the look on Amanda’s face when she showed her that her bondage toys came in in front of Nate. That will be funny. She wasn’t afraid to admit to her brother that she has a very healthy sexual appetite. Hell her brother already knew she had a healthy sexual appetite. Amanda on the other hand would just be comical. Plus she might need Nate’s hemp to unload all the heavy boxes mainly the spank machine, the locker machine, the fucking...
Before you read this work, please note that it is adult oriented and very sexually explicit. Also, it is very lengthy and broken into 10 ‘parts’ that should be read in order. Most of them will stand on their own, but certain nuances of the story will be better understood if each part is read in succession. PART II (day 5) The next day I had a hard time keeping quiet about what had happened between Kelly and me. I wanted to pull Tom and Dave off to the side and brag, yet I had promised Kelly...
After my sister introducing me to sexual play it was not long before I hear the words I was so waiting to hear......"Little bro you are needed". It was a Sunday morning and mum and dad had gone out for the day to visit nan as the did at least 3 times a week. I was in the garden when Pam walked out of the kitchen to join me completely naked. She said the magic words and came towards me. I watched as this vision of utter sexuality approached. I said Pam be careful we can be seen from next door ....
Samantha is a sweet girl. Kind, loving, friendly, and beautiful. She always achieved good grades, ran track, acted in the school play, and detested her family. All in all, a stereotypical high school senior. She was 5'7" tall and had a toned but rather shapely body. Her body looked not like the typical modern day peppy girl, but rather old fashioned, like she was born in the wrong age and should have been in Marilyn's movies. Her brunette hair swept down over her shoulders in a simple wavy...
MasturbationI arrived in Germany just before Christmas; I was the new kid in our armor unit; I was the guy who had to fit in with a bunch of guys who had been friends for at least a year. While they accepted me as part of the tank crew without too much trouble, it was hard breaking into their social scene. My crew mates liked to go into town and get blasted away, coming back to the barracks so drunk they had to be poured into bed. That wasn't my style. Being eighteen, I couldn't legally drink in the World,...
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