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The next morning Darla’s newest friend and coworker, Shelly, called and woke her up out of her deep sleep. Shelly had called to see if Darla wanted to go for an early morning swim, however, Darla, who by now was wet thinking about Bruno and Isabella, suggested that Shelly come with and join her at the gym for aerobics. Shelly said she had already made an appointment to meet her other friend at the pool, but suggested they go shopping after work tomorrow, since they were both working double shifts the next day. After Shelly hung up Darla, who found the perky titted and blond headed Shelly extremely attractive, as well as very open minded and a tad on the slutty side, headed for the shower and slipped into her aerobics outfit and headed for the gym.

When Darla arrived at the gym, she was met by Isabella who wore her and the other ladies out during the low impact session. After the 30-minute session she followed Isabella suggested to Darla to follow her to the women’s locker room for a sauna, whirlpool and shower. Isabella then said, as they walked in to the empty women’s locker room, ‘Louis should be coming in soon to give massages, I hear that Bruno offered you one, do you think you could use it?’ To which Darla, who was tired and horny at the same time, stammered simply ‘y y yes!’ Isabella then said that she, Darla, would not have long to wait, and Isabella said suggested ‘we can soak in the whirlpool while we wait.’ To which Darla just nodded affirmatively, and followed the sexy aerobics instructor to the whirlpool.

Quickly, in the locker room, Darla undressed, and placed her clothes in the locker, while at the same time she watched Isabella slowly strip out of her sweat soaked spandex. The site of a woman had never aroused Darla as much as it did now. Even Sofia’s nude body was tame compared to the dark skinned Italian beauty that she now say unclothed before her. Darla, who was drinking in the site of Isabella’s statuesque body, was caught off guard and brought back to reality when Isabella, who had caught her staring in the mirror, suddenly said, ‘So Darla, do you like what you see?’ as Isabella smiled at her with a mischievous grin.

Darla just blushed and tried to cover up her desire by replying, ‘Why yes. I mean no. I mean, well what I meant was that I wish that my body looked that good.’ Isabella then walked up to Darla, looked her over, and then placed her index finger on Darla’s quivering and pouted lips, and said in a very seductive tone, ‘as long as you keep attending my classes, you’ll not only look good, but feel good! In fact, being trained by me and Bruno may just change your life.’ After which Isabella kissed Darla on her left cheek, looked deeply into her eyes and then took her hand and led her naked body to the sauna.

As Darla followed Isabella she noted the same kind of tattoo on her ass check that she saw on Pierre’s, ‘what does it mean,’ she thought as she felt the secretions of her pussy getting wetter and wetter by the second as she was whisked away for a steam. She then followed Isabella into the sauna first, where they sat down on cedar benches, as the steam caressed bodies, as Darla watched Isabella closed her eyes, laid face up on the bench, and closed her eyes. Darla once again focused on Isabella’s body as she fantasized in her mind all of the pleasures she could hope to give and receive from the lusty Italian.

After about 15 minutes of idle small talk in the sauna, the two sweat soaked women stepped out of the opposite door from which they entered, and felt their nipples hardened as their bodies met the rush of cold air that permeated the locker room. Darla, who smelled a strong odor of male sweat as they closed the door behind them, had not seen this part of the health club before, but silently followed Isabella to the Jacuzzi where they slowly got into the steaming cauldron, and then gently let their bodies sink downward, so as to adjust their soft skin to the hot mineral water. Darla purposely sat on a jet, which blasted a stream of hot water on her sore back muscles, as well as her tender anus, which still tingled with the remembrance of last night’s butt plug injection. Then, as Darla’s body became adjusted to the spraying and bubbling jets of hot water, Isabella turned the conversation away from Darla’s job at the hospital, and began to ask her some preplanned questions.

Isabella: ‘So do you have a boyfriend?’

Darla: ‘Yes, but he is away in Germania for at least the next three weeks. He was called there on an emergency. He’s a doctor. However, he really is just a new boyfriend, we’ve only gone out a few times. I am really hoping that he comes home this weekend though.’

Isabella: ‘Does he know you joined the gym?’

Darla: ‘Yes, he sounded pretty excited. By the way, I was wondering, what does the tattoo on your butt signify?’

Isabella: ‘Oh that? Well let’s just say that this in not an ordinary gym. The gym has two functions, the first one being exercise for paying customers. As for the other function, let’s just say that after closing, we only let certain people who live a certain type of lifestyle, and who have certain beliefs, in for other types of physical activity.’

Darla: ‘Are you saying that this is a swingers club?’

Isabella: ‘Yes and no. Yes, nearly all of the members of our sect been part of the swinging lifestyle, but that is not what this gym is all about. We practice a certain kind of sexual art known as erotic meditation. I am sure you have heard of it. As for your question about the tattoo, well lets just say that someday, if we earn your trust and friendship, maybe you too might want to do what it takes to become one of us.’

Darla: ‘Swingers? Do you mean that my boyfriend and you are part of the same sex club???’

Isabella: ‘Yes and No. Darla your boyfriend, is his name Pierre, and is he say about 43 with a birthmark on the foreskin of his cock?’

Darla: ‘How do you know that??? What are you saying??’

Isabella: ‘What I am saying that not only do I know your boyfriend, I have made love to him on a number of occasions, we are both Raelians, but converting you to our faith and branding your bottom with our mark is not the reason why Louis invited you here. Pierre knew that, because of your desire to place that naughty and daring advertisement on the Internet, and that since he was going to be away from you and the horny sex that Pierre told Louis that you desired, that maybe it would be best if you we, the ones whom he trusts as friends and lovers, introduced you to the art of erotic meditation, and then, if you were ever willing, we could also introduce you to the Raelian beliefs of cosmic erotic awareness.’

By now Darla was shaking with fear as well as desire, as she and Isabella had moved closer, in fact their nipples were touching, during this revelation of fact. To think that Pierre had asked someone to watch over her as well as seduce her! Shaken and confused by all of this, as well as incredibly turned on, Darla was a jumble of emotions. However, as she thought for a second, in her head she could hear the advice that Sofia once gave to her in a fit of mutual passion, ‘Never be afraid to reach out and touch the stars.’

As she sat there remembering Sofia’s advice, Darla slowly stammered: ‘I, I, I placed the ad because I wanted to experience something new and exciting! All my life I was told I wasn’t pretty or worthy enough, but here I am with you, and you are so beautiful. Since I met you and Bruno my mind has been picturing all kind of erotic thoughts…’

Then, just before Darla could finish that last sentence, Isabella, who was never one to sense an opportunity, pulled Darla to her and kissed her full and hard, with Darla’s own lips, tongue and arms doing the same in surprise return. When their tongues met and their wet bodies fell into each other’s arms, their hands and fingers began to do some intimate exploring each other’s bodies, as Isabella jammed her fingers up Darla’s sopping and
exposed cunt, rubbing her clit hard while force-feeding her ample breasts into Darla’s waiting mouth. Darla sucked and pulled on both of Isabella’s large breasts like a newborn, and quickly cried out as her pussy quickly convulsed in a long awaited orgasm as Isabella began to work a finger up her ass.

For the next 15 minutes both women took turns giving and receiving as much anal, oral and pelvic pleasure as each could muster in the bubbling cauldron, while Bruno, Louis, and a very muscular black Senegalese woman named Lola watched in bemusment , on the closed circuit TV, at the carnal exhibition taking place inside the gym’s special ‘members only’ locker room that was located in between the normal men and women’s locker rooms. The lockerroom however was not sound proof, as the orgasmic shrieks and moans of both women carried and were clearly audible to all of the men and women who could not help but laugh and smile with imagination at the sexual carnival that was going on somewhere. Finally, after Isabella watched Darla rocket through her third orgasm, with the help of Isabella’s thumbs and forefingers pressing gently into Darla’s tender bunghole, and Isabella’s teeth practically chewing on Darla’s tender nipples, she sensed that the time had now come to introduce Darla to some more of Pierre’s Raelian friends.

As Isabella watched her prey calm down after the convulsions of her orgasm practically sent Darla’s eyes rolling back like a epileptic seizure, Isabella smiled and looked up at the camera high over the whirl pool and silently lipped the words ‘its time’ to her husband. Isabella then brought Darla close to her and spooned and stroked her lovingly, she then whispered that ‘its now time for that massage you were promised.’ To which Darla, after looking back and kissing Isabella deeply, asked breathlessly and mischievously, ‘Does that mean more sex?’ ‘Of course’ Isabella replied, ‘However, think of it as an exercise of your most intimate muscles!!’

Once out of the hot tub Isabella and Darla toweled each other off, after which Isabella motioned for Darla to follow her over to the massage table. Isabella then grabbed piece of black cloth and said, ‘now put this blindfold on and lay on your back.’ Darla did as she was told, and then felt Isabella grab hold of both of her arms and stretch them over her head, cuffing her wrists into a pair of leather shackles.

Isabella then smiled wickedly at her lovely captive who was now desperate to relax. Isabella then moved down the table and spread Darla’s legs wide, until they were practically draped over the sides. As soon as Darla was fully spread eagled, Isabella made way for Lola, who approached Darla silently so that she would not know that there was a second naked body tasting her juices. Lola approached Darla with bemusement and desire as she smiled at Isabella, whom then nodded for the black beauty to proceed to lick her pussy and asshole until she was just at the brink of another orgasm.

Lola was a Nubian goddess whom had the physique of a Venus or Serena Williams, and the beauty of Vanessa Williams. The plan of the day was to make Darla desperate for release, and to have her completely physically exhausted when that final sexual release came. As Lola orally assaulted the young blindfolded prisoner Darla squirmed and moaned as Lola expertly ate her muff out and fingered fucked her butt. However, just as Darla’s moans and cries began to signal the onset of an orgasm, Isabella cried out to Lola, ‘stop, I believe it is time for her shave!’

Darla then felt cold shaving cream being applied to her bush, and then a felt the cold sting of a straight edged razor gentle and oh so carefully deflowering her decidedly hairy pussy until after several minutes she was completely bald. Lola soon finished her work and then announced that in just moments her promised massage and first lesson in the ways of erotic meditation would begin. As Darla silently laid on the massage table she felt the lights getting hotter above her and her skinning beginning to burn as sweat slowly dripped off her body. As she lay wondering what was going to happen next, she noticed several voices coming closer to her. In fact she could make out at least four voices, Bruno and Isabella’s along with that of Louis, and another man, whom she did not know.

Isabella then leaned over and whispered into Darla’s ‘Your masseuses are here. Bruno, and Louis. Now do what they say and you’ll experience pure pleasure, but if you refuse I guarantee that you will never know what you missed. Shall we proceed?’ Darla was by now practically speechless as she nodded her head yes and felt the familiar tongue and lips of Isabella kiss her deep.

Louis than came up and whispered into Darla’s ear ‘I am so glad that I finally get to meet you. I know that this will be an experience that you will never forget. And we are so sure you’ll enjoy it we have been videotaping your every move tonight when you and Isabella entered the locker room. A copy of which will be sent to poor Pierre in Germania.’ Then he said in a louder tone of voice, ‘Now, let’s work out the kinks in those muscles! Lola, please apply the oil.’

Darla then felt baby oil being poured and squirted all over her sweat soaked body. When Lola finished pouring, she felt six strong muscular and calloused hands began kneading her sore but aroused loins, as they slowly worked the baby oil into her creamy skin, pussy and ass crack. As the men massaged Darla, Isabella began the filming of the event. She made sure that she caught every movement on film, as well as the moans and cries of desires that were coming out of Darla’s throat. As the men rubbed her, Darla’s cries of desire and ecstasy began to become somewhat of a distraction for Louis, who decided that it was time to silence the young maiden.

Louis and Bruno then began talking like doctors preparing for surgery, as Louis ordered, ‘Lola prepare the enema, and please gag our little red headed guest.’ Lola then forcefully jammed a ball gag in Darla’s mouth and tightly secured it around her head, and then rolled her over so that they could pour more oil onto her skin, in their mission to make her muscles as loose, limber and flexible as possible before beginning her long introduction to the Raelian erotic experience.

Minutes after the men started the massage, every muscle in Darla’s body had surrendered and was now a willing slave to whatever pleasure lay ahead. Soon, one of the men pulled and positioned her up on her knees, with her head bowed down, and then used his muscled and meaty hands to spread her plump and tiny ass cheeks apart. Once she was up and spread wide, Bruno then said, ‘OK we are ready to proceed. Darla this will not hurt, just relax and let all your worries out, while at the same time you let all the pleasure in.’

As Darla relaxed, she felt the distinctive feel of a tapered tube enter her bottom and then suddenly a rush of very warm water enter her bowels. As the warm water coursed through her system, Darla began to shake and thrash about on the now very slick oil coated table, while six very strong masculine hands held her firmly in place. The sensation of the bubbles and water flowing up into her nether region caused Darla to moan and shriek with desire as she felt her thin walls being stretched and massaged by the fast-moving current. And then, just when she thought she could no longer hold any more water, Darla then heard the enema machine switch gears as it slowly started to suck all of the water and left over waste embedded in her bowels, out of her.

Not to soon after the enema tube was gently removed, and a after few seconds of positioning Darla in place, Lola whispered into her ear, ‘Now Darla, we are now going to see just how many times you can cum in a 30 minute period. During this part of your training, we are going to fill you with numerous devices, as well as a real cock or two, in both your cunt and your ass. I suspect that by the time we are finished with this stage, you will be barely able to remember
your own name.’

Darla then heard Isabella, who was intently taping the session, say to her from off in the distance, ‘Do not be afraid Darla! Remember, we are doing this for your pleasure.’ As Darla heard and digested Isabella’s words of reassurance, her mind began to whisk away the last shreds of any doubt or fear in Darla’s mind, as she felt a cold dollop of KY jelly being applied to her bottom and coated by Lola’s extremely strong though feminine fingers, which also were caressing Darla’s freshly shaved pussy as she coated.

As Darla purred in delight, in her doggie style position on the bench, as Lola caressed her pussy and lubricated her bung hole, Louis, in a low sexy voice, said to her, ‘Now Darla, the first order of business will be the string of anal beads.’ as she suddenly felt, one by one, marble sized beads of progressive size disappear into her lubricated rear end. Then, after Louis had finished and filled her up with over 20 beads, the last one being nearly an inch in diameter, Darla felt an enormous latex-covered dildo slowly press up against her creamy pussy, as Bruno then said ‘I am now going to slowly penetrate you with this long piece of rubber with very long and slow strokes as Louis slowly removes the beads from your bottom.’

Slowly Darla was penetrated by the nine-inch rubber dildo as she felt the beads in her ass rub up against the walls of her ass on the other side. Darla immediately felt a shiver of desire course down her spine as her body was held in place on the massage table by Louis, Bruno and Lola. The beads, as Bruno slowly began a rhythm of fucking her, began to very slowly exit out of her bottom with an audible ‘pop,’ until the strokes of the dildo became hard and faster, until finally and without warning, the last ten anal beads were yanked out of her ass as she felt warm water shooting out of the urethra of the plastic dildo.

The sensation of all of which forced a series of loud moans to erupt from Darla’s throat, despite the fact that the ball gag wedged in her mouth was designed to mute her. Then, as she tried to catch her breath, which was by now ragged with desire, the dildo was pulled out and she was allowed to collapse on the table moaning into the ball gag, as her sweat caused her to slip around the table from all the gyrations and orgasmic spasms she was now having under the hot lights until finally she calmed down and felt beads of sweat roll down her back under the bright spot lights.

After her trainers had let Darla catch her breath, and for them to prepare the next gauntlet of her training, Lola then ordered Bruno and Louis to introduce her to a third cock. Upon Lola’s orders, Bruno and Louis lifted up the limp Darla, whose wrists were still shackled together, and carried her over to a cedar bench, whereupon they proceeded to gently place her upon the rigid cock of the stranger. Bruno and Louis, who held Darla’s legs far apart and lined her cunt up with the very hard and large human male organ, both watched in delight as she moaned into her ball bag as she felt her still and always tight cunt slowly swallow and become adjusted to the thick shaft that soon stretched her lips wider than they had ever been before.

However, before Darla could sit upright and adjust her womb to the inhuman cock, her head was forced down and made to rest on the stranger’s musky, sweet-smelling sweat covered chest. Then, as Darla lay there and was forced down by the stranger’s muscle bound arms, she felt a slender female finger snake up her ass. She then heard Bruno say ‘I bet her ass has never had a cock like that in it. Look at how she flinches as her hole tries to draw your finger in. We should probably try the smallest size first since we do not want to rip her apart.’ Then, as she lay silently on the stranger’s muscular barrel chested body, enjoying the gentle strokes on her ass and back from his meaty hands, Darla suddenly heard a series of snaps and clicks as she soon realized that Lola was was going to mount her with a strap on dildo.

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For her night out with Sofia, Darla chose her sultriest dress, as Sofia had suggested to her. As she peeled into the tight black spandex dress, she looked at her sexy self in the mirror, and decided against underwear. She then brushed her teeth and applied a little makeup knowing that Sofia always appreciated the natural look. Darla then put her ‘fuck me’ pumps on and headed for the door and out to the biker bar where Sofia was waiting. When Darla arrived at the biker bar, there were at least...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 00

Prologue Darla Padgett cried as she thought about all that pain that she had been through, and to her, as a shooting star went across the sky she whispered to herself, ‘even the stars were passing judgment on me.’ In the cemetery, near Eddie’s grave, and hours before the train to Montreal was scheduled to leave and take her away forever, young Darla lay in the chill darkness of the Great White North, staring despondently at the all-seeing firmament above her. How could she have made such an...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 04

As Darla lay nude on the bed next to all of her new sex toys, the alarm clock awoke her out of a strange erotic dream. Despite the eight-hour nap, which she took after having arrived home after a long and exhaustive double-shift at the hospital, she suddenly awoke and had a sudden sensation that her session at the gym yesterday had been all a dream. She had been so tired after arriving home from the hospital that she had forgot to check her messages. As she awoke, as she looked at all the sex...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 08

As Darla arrived, Michelle, Dr. Anderson’s new student nurse and sex partner, gave a smiling signal to both Dr. Anderson and Dr. Chad, who was a visiting doctor from the African nation of Katanga, as the young patient raced in the door and announced herself. Michelle, who was barely 18, pretended to barely notice Darla as she kept her head down and instructed Darla to fill out some medical forms, after which she walked toward the back to see the final preparations being made for Darla’s...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 05

The next morning Darla awoke in her own bed to a strange dream of being taken from behind by a strange looking four legged animal in the jungle. The dream began with her running from some type of danger, however, the danger she remembered was actually quite pleasurable. Then she recalled the tongue of this animal beast pleasuring her beyond any human limitation until finally, just as she was about to cum, her alarm went off and brought her crashing back down to reality. As Darla awoke and...

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Chronicles of a Runner Ch 00

**This is the story of a cocaine runner and his rise and fall to glory. I am testing the waters with this one. Have many more chapters waiting if is something you are interested in post some feedback and I will keep posting.** * Prologue The sleek outline of the black Jaguar XJ-8 nearly disappeared against the darkness of the desert. Quick and sexy, the car cut through the heavy blackness like a sharp knife through tissue paper. Rumbling and growling the big six speed, V-12 engine pulled the...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 01

Shortly after having started her new job at the hospital, which recently had been acquired by the Raelians, the powerful religious sect whose teachings Darla was supposed to have learned as part of her new job at the Raelian owned hospital, she met Pierre, a recently divorced general practitioner whom had recently been recruited by the Raelians to train new interns. Pierre was a very kind, shy and gentle man, who truly was enchanted with Darla after having met her at their orientation session...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 06

Upon their arrival, the gym was packed with sweaty bodybuilders of every shape and color, pumping iron without effort. Darla met Isabella in the women’s locker room, who knowingly asked, ‘how was the machine?’ Darla then said, ‘it broke me! I’m a slave to it! Now I know what sex addiction is, and I love it!!!’ Isabella then told Darla how tonight would proceed: ‘First the gym closes at seven, instead of eight. You and I will work out with Shelly in the low impact class and then tell the...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 02

By the time she returned home at midnight, Darla was both emotionally and physically spent after having had to work extra late, because of a car accident, for nearly six hours without so much as a 15 minute break. Darla was even more saddened by the fact that all the sex she now craved, and which she believed Pierre could giver her, would now have to wait weeks, possibly even months. Maybe, she thought, she make another doctor’s appoint, as checked her messages and found only two from Pierre,...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 10

The next day, after Shelly had left, it was time for Darla and Sofia to say goodbye. Their time together had been very brief, but Sofia promised her young protege that they would soon each other again. Finally, after one last lovemaking session, they bid each other adieu. For the next several days, Darla’s life seemingly returned to a more normal routine. After Sofia had left, Isabella and Bruno, as well as Louis and Lola, also left town in order to attend a Raelian retreat in Calgary....

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Chronicles of a Runner Ch 01

**This is the second part of the story. Your feedback will keep this story alive and keep me posting chapters.** Chapter 1 As the Boeing 747 made its final descent into the Los Angeles International Airport I felt my stomach begin a dance around my ass. I clutched my notebook for all it was worth, like my thoughts on the paper would protect me from what was coming. To most people what I was doing would be considered minor, but to an eighteen year old country boy from rural Missouri it was...

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Chronicles of Darla Ch 07

In her dream, she heard the door of her apartment close, and the sound of his footsteps walking into the living room. She was waiting in the position he had instructed her in- in front of the couch, in the middle of the carpet. With the exception of the silk scarf that covered her eyes, she was completely naked, on her knees and sitting back on her heels with her knees stretched familiarly wide apart. Her hands were clasped loosely behind her back leaving her firm up-tilted breasts with her...

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Chronicles of Seven and Sophie Story Two

A 19-year-old enjoys the talents of her new Android. All characters are over the age of 19. Thanks to Darksage for editing, once again. — The cool, plastic countertop did little to cool Sophie’s flushed body as she cried out in ecstasy. Her red flushed bosom pushed onto the cold surface along with the side of her face, her arms haphazardly strewn across it in disregard. Her left leg was kicked up, the sole of her foot pressed against the surface of the countertop, opening her pussy lips wide...

3 years ago
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Chronicles of a Male Dancer Chapter 1 Show time

Introduction: An introduction to the world of Oliver Perry Chapter 1 Show time The characters, locations and events in this story are entirely fictitious and any likeness to the real world is merely coincidental. Oliver Perry, this is your five minute call, please make your way to the side stage immediately, called the cold, metallic voice of the speaker in my dressing room. I wrung my hands nervously as I looked at myself one last time in the mirror before I rose from the rickety wooden...

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Chronicles of the LuvDoctor The pink rabbit hol

I use to work in a small hospital doing laundry while cleaning up and such. Occasionally, I had the chance to chat with the doctors and nurses before they had to go off and do whatever it was that they had to do. Though at times, there were moments where I see myself stopping what I was doing, while fantasizing about some of the nurses. I never knew what it was that drawn me to them, okay that was a total lie, I knew exactly what it was that had me going. The way they fit in their scrubs, how...

3 years ago
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Chronicles of Seven and Sophie

A 19-year-old enjoys the talents of her new Android. This is one of my pre-existing characters, Sophie, a nineteen year old. I had this idea for her, so I thought I would cross her over into a Sci-Fi for a short interlude My Thanks go out to Darksage, my excellent editor for this story. — The year, 2100, was a beautiful place and time to exist. Pollution was non existent, the threat of Global Warming turned out to be a myth, violence and crime were both nearly extinct. Fossil fuel was obsolete,...

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Chronicles of Connie Part 1

Bill had been gone for three days of a 10 day business trip. He works for his Dad and travels most of the time. He calls nightly, usually for phone sex. I didn’t always enjoy that at first, but soon started getting off on it too. I usually cum two or three times while we play around on speaker phone for an hour, sometimes longer. Most of the time he ask me to video what I am wearing, and what I do when we talk. I don’t know if it is to prove I am doing what I’m describing or if he likes to...

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Chronicles of my Hot Wife

We were spending the night with my good friend Jay. My wife, Mellonee,and I decided to sleep in his room with him. Actually my wife just kind of blurted out, ‘Hey why don’t we just all sleep in the same room?’ Jay and I just both looked at each other and said, ‘OK.’ Jay and I didn’t think anything of it and when we got into his bedroom, he started to make a pallet on the floor and he said ‘You guys can have my bed. I’ll take the floor.’ Immediately Mellonee said ‘No way Jay! This is your...

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Chronicles of a College Hypnotist

Isaac is a college kid. He has had a hypnosis fetish since high school and ever since has been looking up hypnosis training videos on the dark web. Now he could test his powers. He bought a gold amulet at a store and was gonna use it on his older stepsister, Rachel. He waited outside her door, then knocked. "It's Isaac." "Go away, dweeb." "C'mon. I have something I want to show you." She opened the door slightly. She was twenty-eight and had no job, no degree, and no future aside from maybe...

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Chronicles of a daring girl

My name is Rebeca Gonzalez, I’m a 23 years old girl currently living in Texas. My parents are a conservative couple from Colombia hence the last name. Standing a 5’10 I’m aware that I’m very tall for a girl, especially a Latina. My eyes are very dark, my hair is also dark but in contrast with my tanned skin it looks lighter than it really is. My breasts are small, b cup, pretty cute whatsoever and I have a very big butt that earned me lots of comments back in high school. Nicki Doria they used...

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Chronicles of Phantom Mothers

Danny did the impossible, defeating Pariah Dark the Ghost King with the Ecto skeleton. He saw Vlad Plasmius, who was standing with the Fright Knight and all the other ghosts and in Vlad's hands was the fire crown. "It's chess, Daniel. Of course you don't understand, but-but then you never really did.." mocked Vlad. Suddenly everyone heard a pipe noise from the ecto skeleton. Danny saw that the battery was falling at an alarming rate while the suit was about to self-destruct. "Help me," Danny...

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Chronicles Of A Seductress Chapter Five

Nantyglo Rugby Club.After having had a great time at their Christmas do, Jane and her best friend Linda often called in for a drink at Nantyglo Rugby Club. They were both made very welcome and as a result they sometimes even went to watch Nantyglo's home games on a Saturday afternoon. The sight of all those young fit young men running and rolling in the mud was as good an excuse as any to join them for a drink later.Jane was aware that Nantyglo Rugby Club had not had a very good season. In fact...

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Chronicles Of A Seductress Chapter Four

Tasteful Glamour They Said?!Jane stood unclothed before the full length mirror. Her full breasts and long legs would take the breath away from any man. Another change of clothes before the next session with the photographers. Seeing herself naked made her ask herself, what the photographers would make of her if the perverts got the chance to see her like this, but such hadn't been agreed to and rules were rules and a contract had been signed..None of the photographers had missed a trick in...

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Chronicles Of A Seductress Chapter Two

A Very Very Nice Man....From the AAOne hour later, fully refreshed but desperately in need of a bath, Jane stood outside the services as the AA patrol-man pulled up. Winding his window down he told Jane that he'd take her back to her car on the dual-carriageway and see what he could do. As Jane stepped in to the front passenger seat of the AA van her split-front denim skirt again rode up, exposing a lot of white thigh. She saw the eyes of the AA patrol-man bulge as he tried to avert his gaze....

2 years ago
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Chronicles Of A Seductress Chapter One

A 'Breakdown' and a 'Service.'Such a hot day. Burning hot. Too hot for clothes. Definitely too hot for a bra or knickers. A white thong, a 'button-up the front' denim skirt and a crocheted white top, would provide the ventilation and comfort she needed. The dual carriageway seemed endless, but still a half-hour left before she got to the shops. Trust the air-conditioning to pack in, today of all days. Jane unbuttoned her denim skirt almost to the waist, allowing the air to circulate around her...

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Chronicles of a Gender Misfit

The one thing I have never been, is myself. I have lived as a man most of my life, when I am actually a woman trapped in a mans body. I call myself ‘ Alyson Janelle’.As a young gurl, I remember climbing out of the window of the house we lived in. I wore a bras and panties under a silk top and soft little skirt. It was always late at night, and it did not matter if it was hot and windy or warm and rainy. I just loved the feeling of being myself as I walked up and down the neighbourhood streets...

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Chronicles of my man to man experience

I'm planning to use this space to share my life time experience and how I've bargained with my sexual desires relating to other men. I intend to continuously improve and update this narrative and I hope that I stick with it. Please feel free to share your thoughts as I write this article. Thank you.ADULT TEEN YEARS When I was 18, a male friend of mine introduced me to masturbating. Which is the greatest thing in the world, right? Every time we hang out. We hang out, if you know what I...

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Chronicles of Rima A night to remember

Rima shook her head groggily as she woke up the next morning. Her head felt strange. She remembered bits and pieces from the night before, how lonely she'd been. Then her memory slowly cleared. Varun had been here, and she did not remember him leaving, and they had been drinking. Panic gripped her as she looked about, mercifully finding her bed empty. She stood up quickly and regretted it as her head spun, the aftereffects of too much wine still disorienting her. Her mouth was dry and tasted a...

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Chronicles of Rima 1

It happened one day about 6 years after Abhi and Rima had been married. As is the norm, she had met many persons in the marriage. Some nice, some not so nice but she had developed a liking for two persons. One was Abhi's elder brother and the other was a close friend of Abhi's. Nothing proceeded further because of two reasons. Firstly Rima did not know exactly what she wanted and secondly there were no such opportunities. Theirs was an educated family, modern and yet somewhat conservative.As...

2 years ago
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Chronicles of Meridiana Excertpt 6

This about wraps up what I have so far. There's some more story in between and bookending these excerpts that I left out, there's even a "twist", I guess, kind of a sci-fi bent, but this is it as far as the "action" goes currently. If it ever turns out that people actually want to read this thing, I can revisit it-- but for the purposes of documenting this specific fantasy, this is pretty much it. If you read it, thanks. If you liked it, do me a favor and let me know. If you didn't, well,...

4 years ago
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Chronicles of Meridiana excerpt 5

Sick of writing cute intros. Here's the next part: My lust had finally faded to a dull ache, and a little energy had returned. I flipped the butt away, grabbed one of the unopened bottles of soda, the pack of smokes and my stash box and headed back into the unknown, for more of the mind-twisting pleasures these two girls were bringing to me. They were locked in a sixty-nine on the bed when I came back in, and it looked like they were on the road to a big finish. Each was kind of on her side...

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Chronicles Of Lust 8211 Part 2 The Hunt

Apologies. Dear Readers, I would like to profoundly apologize for not having come back and produce another story or the continuation. But I am back with the hunt for the woman of my dreams. Disclaimer: The stories that I write here and which I might continue to write are mostly first-hand experiences of real-life stories of my close circle. Some learned ones may speculate that these may not really happen in India. Well, it does and mostly in urban areas. Now to the story. The next day...

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Chronicles Of Lust 8211 Part 1 The Beginning

My name is Swetha. I am a 33-year-old woman working professional in the city of Bangalore. I am an independent woman working as Business Analyst in one of the most reputed Global Organizations situated in Bangalore. This series will be a saga and hence please do not expect “Wam! Bam! Thank you Ma’am” kind of stuff. This will be a typical erotica slow paced with great details. If you are interested sit back and enjoy. Get hard! Get Wet! and Get lost in the world of Orgasms. This is a true story...

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Chronicles Of Sexy Saritha 8211 Part 2

Hello All! Rudra here again. I’m so happy with all your feedback for my last story. Those who didn’t read can go and read the first part. As I said I’m here to share another incident how I and Saritha fucked our brains out in my cousin’s wedding. So coming to the story. After that incident, I used to go to her home daily and we used to fuck each other like mad dogs. The intensity kept on increasing with each session. We tried so many different positions also. It was quite fun fucking her daily....

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