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Valedictory

What follows is actual and self-explanatory, written by the author about his own anticipated end shortly before it occurred. Subject: Valedictory If you're reading this, I'm dead. (I guess that's what they mean by "cutting to the chase.") I am by no means the first person to observe that death, & the prospect of dying, is the pornography of our time. You can discuss the most kinky & depraved sexual activity in polite company these days, & nobody bats an...

The Ultraboard

The names contained in this story are purely fictional. Any resemblance to specific real-life persons is unintentional and purely coincidental. This is intended as a lighthearted farce and not meant to serve as a serious criticism of any persons, opinions, or ideas. This may be archived/posted anywhere. Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! The Ultraboard By Pretzelgirl Subj: TG ALERT!! Posted By: Daphne Bee Time: Monday 08:36.44 On next episode of "Inedible Bulk:...

Warp My Mind

Warp My Mind By Janis_en_femme Autobiographical - I change my sexuality through hypnotic files merely because I was bored. Hypnotic Files used: TrainCrossDress, CurseFeminizationCD, TrainFemGuy, TrainBisexual, PussyLover, CurseTotalFeminization, CurseHormoneChange, TrainBiSexual. BORED Like so many others, I was bored. Unlike so many others, I warped my mind to relieve the boredom. I'm in my 40s and I have a lovely wife that I deeply care for and love. I also have...

Making the Grade Chapter 1

Day one at the Institute of Style -- Greg arrived at the registration office early to try to beat the rush. He had to pay some fees and confirm his class assignments for the semester. After this four-month course -- actually two courses he was taking simultaneously -- Greg would be ready to take his state licensing for cosmetology and hairdressing. That is, provided he passed the courses. But in his mind, succeeding with his studies was already a given. He walked into the Institute...

Getting Kinky During Xmas Break

This is the true story of my 2005 Christmas holidays.For me, fall semester 2005 ended in a rather ominous fashion and the following Christmas break brought with it some rather kinky and strange new developments.Jackie, the girl from my high school who had been gangbanged by several of my fraternity brothers earlier that semester had become quite infatuated with me. (see A Frat House Party Turns to Gangbangs!!) Maybe it was the fact that I had watched but not participated in that gangbang...

Turnabout Part I

6:30 AM. The alarm buzzed. I slammed down the sleep button, with every intent of going back to sleep. Five minutes later, I had to go to the bathroom and got up to go. I turned on the light. I looked in the mirror. My wife looked back. I screamed. "What's wrong, Dan?" I heard myself say, from the bed. "Come here, Jessica," I heard my wife's voice say. "Come here. NOW!" I saw myself walk in. "What's wr....DAN! What's going on?" "How should I know? I woke up... and I'm...

Nest Slave Chapter 1

It was 6 o’clock in the evening on a Tuesday in late June when Jennifer Kurosawa was k**napped. It was dark, damp, overcast and unusually warm outside the walls of King George Hospital, and the weather seemed to be getting to everyone. The staff was silent, the patients were irritable, and she herself just wanted to go home, get changed into some comfortable jogging bottoms and her favourite Star Wars T-shirt, fix herself a sandwich and watch some telly on her computer. This, however, did not...

Back to India

Back to India Fiction by Johnny Cumlately. Tina had been dreaming, confused meaningless dreams as she slowly came to and lay looking at the ceiling, mesmerised by the large electric fan whirring slowly. "Hello, Tina, you're going to be just fine." A young Indian nurse stood by the bed. "Dr Savandra did an excellent job. You'll be up and about in a couple of weeks - a new woman." ---------------------------------- She was born in India of English...

Father s Day

This is a story inspired, as I mentioned in the Comments section earlier, by the 1980s ASTRO BOY series episode "Blackie Young." I am typing it directly into this e-mail, as I did my previous submissions, because the hard disk of our computer is clogged with files, including my other stories, and I didn't wish to add to the problem by adding more. FATHER'S DAY (c) 2009 by Anthony Durrant "Lenore Aubert, Magnolia Melton, will you please step...

Debbie Does Me

When I hit 18 and started attending college at Sac State (CSUS for those who love acronyms LOL!), I enjoyed the freedom of finally being legal and able to enter strip clubs for the first time. Among the things I love are music and big tits, and in San Francisco I could indulge in both my hobbies. So whenever one of my favorite bands played such legendary places like The Warfield, Slim's or The Fillmore, I would make sure to get into town early and spend a little time, and cash, at the infamous...

Mona Lisa Life 1983 Big Shoulders and Big Hair

Mona Lisa Life 1983: Big Shoulders and Big Hair By Heather St. Claire "I love the big hair, I really do, but oh, the big shoulders! Shoulder pads? For women? What do they think we are, football players?" Claire was enjoying a lazy Sunday afternoon one fine spring day in 1983 with her life's companion, Melissa. They were sipping coffee and leafing through the latest fashion magazines. Sitting on the table next to Melissa was a recent gift from Claire: a brand new novelty called...

My Daughter Myself

My Daughter, Myself By Heather St. Claire Prologue: The Proposal It's a gorgeous late spring day in the Pacific Northwest. A young couple is enjoying a picnic lunch together under a shade tree at a city park. They've spread out a blanket underneath a shade tree and have brought with them a basket full of sandwiches, fresh fruit, cold soda, and assorted other goodies. An old woman (she's going to be 87 next month, and figures she's earned the right to think of herself that way)...

Who s That Girl Side A

Who's That Girl - Side A by Kelly Newman It was September 1986 and Martin Taylor's life was an empty shell. At 21 years old all he had in life was a university degree, a boring bank job that he had started just after graduating in the summer that year and a flat he rented in a non-descript part of London. Martin had acquaintances rather than friends - and these were all work colleagues - and certainly no girlfriend. At school in Liverpool he had been something of a loner, especially...

MAU Rules and Author s Notes

Rules for the Morphic Adaptation Unit, Mark 5 Foreward: Some may consider these rules and notes to be extreme. Some may find them offensive. I have been told that I should write "minimal" rules and let people play, like has happened in other universes. I tried that; even with reasonable guidelines, my universes have been radically altered by adventurous authors. If the story universe is to stay open, it is with some stronger guidelines to help keep things in line with my original...

Changes in Paradise Part 16 Science Sons and Sirens the Saga continues

Disclaimer: If you're underage, stop reading. If you're offended by transgender or transsexual ideas, stop reading; and if you're unlikely to enjoy erotic descriptions of sex, stop reading. This story is adult material. Finally, if mermaids aren't your "thing," read this story anyway; it might change your mind. Please read "Changes in Paradise, Parts 1 - 15," if you haven't already, and please take a moment to post a comment to the site on which this story appeared, or send an...

Maggie Mae Intro

Maggie Mae - Intro by Kelly Newman Spring 2002 in London and Giles Fuller was, to all intents and purposes, a success. At 31 years old he was the co-owner of a firm with his business partner, Ralph Lethbridge, also 31 years old, that specialised in bio-technology with an office in London near Tower Bridge and a laboratory on the outskirts of Cambridge. Giles and Ralph had met at Cambridge University in the early 1990s where they were both studying biology. Both men had similar...

The Awakening

The Awakening by BobH (c) 2011, 2013 Four years ago someone murdered me. I was determined to find out who, and to make them pay. 1. The Party It all began at the firm's annual party. To the casual viewer this was an excuse for us to relax and for our spouses and significant others to socialize. In reality it was more like the Roman arena, a killing ground in which we associates warily circled each other, looking for ways to curry favour with the partners and to do each...

Bobbie s story

My Story ------------------------------------------------------------------------- My name was Bob. I was a skinny kid, I was short, most people thought I was younger than I was. Sometimes by 2 years. I wasn't into much really and I had glasses and braces. It was the 1980s and my light brown hair was a little on the long side, not because I thought I was cool, but because I kind of used it to hide behind. I didn't have any friends. My father, brother and sister didn't like me much. My...

For Her

For Her: So I have to explain how I, the man of the house, came to be wearing five of her bras, her teddy, suspenders, pantyhose, panties and a skirt under my overcoat as I disposed of my clothes? My wife kept telling me that she was bored of our marriage and I needed to spice things up. "By doing what?" "Well you know how I always hated my father? He was a sexist male chauvinist pig and he used to beat up my Mum." I found this hard to believe as, whilst her Mum hardly...

The Dark Side of the Life of Frances Barker

The Dark Side of the Life of Frances Barker Michelle Baker I decided to write this after I read a clipping from a newspaper, sent to me as an attachment to a letter. It was a sad footnote of a tragic life in a tiny article, meriting barely a column-inch. It recorded the death of Frances 'Frannie the Trannie' Barker, beaten to death with a blunt instrument in the tiny bed-sitter she lived and worked in - working as a prostitute. Saddened because I knew her as a kid. Knew her when she...

Petronella s Choice

Petronella's Choice by Bryony Two finely-dressed women were taking tea, in an opulent sitting room. Althought both were in their late 40s, they were undeniably attractive, and of athletic build. A maid stood nearby, demonstrating a near-perfect submissive pose. The Mistress of the house fussed over the tea ritual, while her visitor regarded the maid, and not for the first time she shook her head in wonderment. "I still can't believe that's actually Lord Mandrake." "I can...

The Sidereus Prophecy Epilogue

Thanks to everyone who took the time to read the story. The encouragement I received through comments here and e-mails I received, along with the enjoyment I had in writing the whole thing, has convinced me to write again. It won't be as long, but it will be TG- themed. Please let me know about what you think about the saga as a whole either here, or by e-mail: [email protected] DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents...

My Sissy Life Part 6

My Sissy Life Part 6 As I went to my room to change into my serving uniform I realized that I was home alone. I guess I was really into my cleaning. A few years ago, if I was left home alone I would have tried to run away, but now I just keep up with my chores. It is strange how things change sometimes, besides where would I go if I did run away. I quickly got out of my cleaning uniform and went to take a shower. I knew I better hurry, I only had an hour and a half to get ready....

Imagination

Imagination Jayne Spenser I was thinking about what might have happened. It was a Sunday afternoon in the late 1980s and I was a fifteen-year-old boy, single-handedly operating the small motorboat that was the passenger ferry between Woodbridge Mill and the north bank of the River Deben where a pathway went up towards Sutton Hoo and the old excavations. The first half of the afternoon was always spent generally ferrying people north to the Hoo and then later returning them all to...

Imagination Chapter 1

Imagination Siobhan Wiley Chapter 1 I was thinking about what might have happened. It was a Sunday afternoon in the late 1980s and I was a fifteen-year-old boy, single-handedly operating the small motorboat that was the passenger ferry between Woodbridge Mill and the north bank of the River Deben where a pathway went up towards Sutton Hoo and the old excavations. The first half of the afternoon was always spent generally ferrying people north to the Hoo and then later returning...

Avoiding the Obvious

Avoiding the Obvious By: Monsta My name is Tyler, and I love my wife Olivia. We have been married for six years now but I love her even more now than I did the day I asked her to marry me. We have two children, a son who is five years old and a daughter who is nearly three. Olivia has been a wonderful wife and a fantastic mother. My wife and I lead a pretty typical middle class life in our four bedroom vinyl sided house in the suburbs. I work at the local bank as a manager while...

Laura part 3

"...And that's about it for this half of the term!" Mrs. Ford says, prompting everyone in the class to whisper excitedly and put away their textbooks. "See you all in a week!" "So cool!" Nicole enthuses as we leave the classroom. "One down, twenty-nine to go!" Suriya laughs. I force a laugh out of my mouth, but it's not a sincere one. Unlike virtually every kid in the school, though, I would give anything to be able to attend lessons next week. And it's not just so I can hang out...

Away for the Summer Part III

Away for the Summer, Part III by Forsythe This is a continuation of an ongoing story. Please read Parts I and II before continuing. Further edited versions to the segments of this tale may be found on my Deviant Art account: http://stipanow.deviantart.com/ Sally managed to get home four hours later, and she was surprised how worried she had felt about leaving Joe on his own the whole time she was away. It was as if her subconscious was insisting he really was just the helpless...

A New Super Heroine

Stan Lee had it wrong. To think that a spider could bite a man and have a 'spidey sense', make webs from his hands, and climb walls is a little outrageous. Sure, I can agree that a bite from a radioactive, genetically-engineered spider would likely play with your DNA, however, to be realistic, if you were going to create a genetically- engineered, radioactive spider, you'd start with a female spider; and a bite from one of those would not only play with your DNA, it would also play with...

Stephanie part 4

I take a deep sigh as I step out of the small clinic, my face tingling from the lasers that had swept their way over it mere minutes earlier. Despite my face being make-up free- and covered with a very patchy 5 o'clock shadow- no one gives me a second look as I head down to the tube train that ferries me to my next destination. Well, that's not strictly true, people ARE giving me a second look, but not because of the hair on my face, but because of the pink tights covering my...

How We Met Part 1 Strange Meeting

HOW WE MET A prequel to The Autumn Weekend Part I - Strange meeting You do not make an immediate strong impression on me when we first meet. You are wearing a finely knitted grey woollen dress which conceals rather than enhances your curves. It has a hemline a couple of inches above the knee, long sleeves, and a round neckline. Flat heeled ballet pumps. Make-up which is understated in comparison with the appearance I become used to later. Your unruly, dark hair is tied back and...

The Asylum

The Asylum Part 1 - Coercion "I'm not sure why you're so scared, John. It's just an old building." Samantha continued to gently embarrass me into going to the old asylum on the hill tomorrow night. She was the instigator in our little group of friends, always trying to push the edge, go faster, and do anything that would cause a thrill. She was eighteen, and, in my opinion, far too pretty to be attracted to only girls. It was a real waste. Being my neighbor for the past five...

In Love With A Nurse

By : Demongay I am an Indian living in Mumbai but travel a lot. Any girls or adventurous aunties anywhere in India whatever size or shape, who wish to have anonymous relation are free to contact me on Confidentiality is expected and will be provided. Now for my story based on a true incident. Laxmi grew up in central Chennai in the 1980s. Her parents divorced when she was 12 years old, which changed life much for the worse for her and her mom, who received no money, only the house from the...

A Trip Down Memory Lane Growing Up Girly My TG Story

A Trip Down Memory Lane ... Growing Up Girly...My TG Story (Pick a title) By Maddie Miller This story is the story of the summer when I was 10 years old.. It will go fast in some parts and other parts will be more detailed.. The only thing that are not true are the names. Although Maddie is my real first name, the name I've used for many years anyway. Also I use a lot of brand names. I do that for two reasons, one because I sort of relive things as I'm telling the story and...

Friends With Benefits Begins

episode #15This follows Revenge Sex Gangbang as my true college adventures continue...I could not get Jennifer out of my head. I thought something was bad wrong with me because I was so sexually aroused when I saw Jennifer in that gangbang. Those feelings of arousal tormented me. Still I was deeply angered and felt completely betrayed.My mom and Jennifer’s mom, being very close friends, were both devastated by the news that Jennifer and I had broken up. Of course they did not know the details...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 14

"Happy birthday dear Rachel..." The assembled crowd sang as the birthday girl cringed behind her voluminous blonde hair, "happy birthday to you... To you... To you... To you to you to you... To you... To you... To you to you to you!" Rachel giggled at the crowd's use of the tune of Cyndi Lauper's hit 'Girl Just Wanna Have Fun' to extend her embarrassment further, before brushing her hair out of her face and blowing out the 29 candles that had been placed on her cake- which was, of...

Kathy

KATHY I was lying in bed next to my friend Caroline in the pleasant afterglow of lovemaking. Caroline was curvy and attractive and soft skinned. She was funny - a delightful companion - in fact, everything you could want of a girlfriend. Except for one thing. I'd known Caroline for over a year: I was in my second year at university; Caroline was in her third. And although we were in bed together, and had been several times before, we were not in a conventional relationship. ...

There s Something About Sarah Chapter Four

There's Something About Sarah By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - Bruno's Bar and Grill The phallus was long, thick and veiny. The glans was an angry purple color and clear droplets of pre-seminal fluid oozed from the eye. The red nailpolish I was wearing contrasted nicely with the smooth, almost silky pink flesh of the turgid member as I slowly stroked the throbbing shaft. He sighed and then gasped as I extended a finger and caught a globule of the precum and rubbed it into his...

Nine Months Month Four

Month 4 The outside was nothing special, just a typical late Victorian house in Walthamstow, now split into flats. My heart was in my mouth as the doorbell rang. I could feel it beating even faster as she opened the door. She stood there looking me up and down. I couldn't tell what she was thinking. Then she pulled me into a hug and everything was alright. She didn't say a word, for which I was glad. Fiona showed me inside. When I had reached out to her initially, she didn't...

Getting Kinky During Xmas Break

(episode 11)This is the true story of my 2005 Christmas holidays.For me, fall semester 2005 ended in a rather ominous fashion and the following Christmas break brought with it some rather kinky and strange new developments.Jackie, the girl from my high school who had been gangbanged by several of my fraternity brothers earlier that semester had become quite infatuated with me. (see A Frat House Party Turns to Gangbangs!!) Maybe it was the fact that I had watched but not participated in that...

Mother and Daughter part 2

Ellie smiled as she woke up on her comfortable single bed. It had been one of the most turbulent weeks of her young life, if not THE most turbulent, but it had finally ended, and for once, Ellie had a reason to feel positive about her future, all thanks to one person- the woman who was, unsurprisingly, already awake when Ellie emerged from her room, glad only in a knee-length t-shirt. "Good afternoon," Janet teased, chuckling as the teenager rolled her eyes. "Can't blame you for...

Axis of Evil 4 The Pink Pussycat Club

The Pink Pussycat Club Adam Keynes had been in his gilded prison for some three weeks now with his two fellow inmates. He had been given a choice of prison or working for the Government. It had not been a difficult decision to choose the latter option, but now that he was here he was expected to work as part of a team and to achieve results. The problem was that he really did not get on with the other members of his team. The nerd Liam Quayles spent most of his time on the computer...

It s Curlers For Bobby

It was a Friday afternoon on an autumn day in the early 1980s. Bobby was home from school awaiting his mother's arrival, which typically occurred in the late afternoon after dropping off his older sister at dance class. During the interval, he normally played outside with his friends, hung out at a friend's house, read a book, watched television, played Ms. Pacman, Centipede or pinball at the local arcade, or any number of activities typical of an early middle school student of that...

Alyx in Wonderland Chapter 1

Alyx in Wonderland Chapter 1 Becca held the scissors up to my head. "No going back?" She squeezed my shoulder. "No going back." I was surprised by the solemnity in my voice. It felt like a big deal. Up until this moment, the plan was just that. A plan, nothing else. Just talk. But the haircut, and other changes, was something concrete. It meant we were going through with this. "I was thinking we'd go for a short bob. Think Louise Brooks but with your blonde hair." I didn't...

Star Crossed Chapter One

Star Crossed By Michele Nylons Chapter One: Hominoid J47347 became self aware on the tenth of June 2347. She knew immediately that she would die, or more correctly expire on the tenth of June 2352; Hominoids have a five-year life span mandated by law. Although she knew that she would be known as J47347 officially for all of her short existence, she already thought of herself as Jennifer. She, like all 'skin jobs' as they were sometimes called, had been pre- programmed with a...

The Panty Life

The Panty Life by Gingerfred Man A long time ago, in an era far, far away, there was no place called the Internet for all the pretty pantyboys in the world to meet, communicate and comfort each other. There was no United States Sissy Corps, no sissy-centric country of Gingerfredonia, no Panty Boy magazine or annual Miss Panty Boy competition. There were no sissy milking stations at malls and no Panty Pride gatherings in all towns, great and small. There were no Boy Brides Society...

I Jennifer Chapter One

I, Jennifer By Michele Nylons Chapter One: Awakening J47347 became self aware on the tenth of June 2347. She knew immediately that she would die, or more correctly expire on the tenth of June 2352; Hominoids have a five-year life span mandated by law. Although she knew that she would be known as J47347 officially for all of her short existence, she already thought of herself as Jennifer. She, like all 'skin jobs' as they were sometimes called, had been pre- programmed with a...

River 1

River "Are we there yet," 14-year-old Ricky Waters moaned for at least the fiftieth time this morning. But finally the answer wasn't "No, not yet," but "almost" as his father slowed to pull down a side road toward the mountains. "Mangadetigweyaa Nature Preserve" was printed on a sign by the entryway. The place had been a provincial park when Ricky's dad was a boy, and he had come camping here every summer during the 1980s. He had decided that, with Ricky going into high school next...

White Mouth for My Black Pussy

The 1960s were a tumultuous time for racial relations in our country, especially in the South, but I feel that by the 1980s great progress had been made. My name is Sandra, and my husband Mitchell and I are black. We both went to college, and after graduating in 1985 we got great jobs and bought a nice home in a mostly-white, middle class suburb in the Birmingham area.Most of our white neighbors treated us with respect and were friendly, but there were still a few Alabama 'good ole boys' who...

A Cuckold s Second Chance

The story of my journey from being a nice girl to a slut in high school, and then finally marrying one of the boys to make him my cuckold husband should be both interesting and stimulating to you. My name is Jeannie, and my husband Ed and I are now forty years old and happily married, but this story starts during my junior year in high school.It was in the mid-1980s in Orlando, and I had just turned sixteen in the summer before school started. I had not had very much attention from boys up to...

River 41

Chapter 41 - Retribution So far: The river has not died, but is greatly wounded and River might still lose it. But a sting is set up to catch the polluters, and then Kyle and George Audette come to the rescue to help get it cleaned up. Our friend from the MoE makes another appearance, and really does little to help things. ----- ------- ------ Sid Oldman got to work more than an hour before the day shift started. He was a bit upset to see a forklift left out in the loading bay,...

The Game Chapter Two

The Game by Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Petra Returns 21 September 2007 David had showered and dressed while his daughter Rachael lay sleeping and then waited impatiently for the nanny to arrive. He'd drank too much coffee and stole another two elicit cigarettes and was feeling a little high as well as anxious and preoccupied. Who was the Quizmaster and why were they blackmailing him? Surely it had to be either Rachael, Timothy, Sandra, or Bethany; there were...

Sex With My Classmate

I lost my virginity when I was 18. Before I start with my narration, I want to advice you all to practice safe-sex. I spent most of my childhood bred in an upper-middle class family. Both my parents work, so I spent most of my time with my friends or at school. This incident happened when I was in the final year of my school. To give you a better picture of how I look, I am 5? 8? black hair, hazelnut eyes, well toned arms, a broad chest, 4-pack abs, and endowed with a 7.5? Tower of pure...

The Game Chapter Six

The Game by Michele Nylons Chapter Six - End Game March 2008 A well known online resource defines 'dogging' as: the British English slang term for engaging in sexual acts in a public or semi-public place or watching others doing so. There may be more than two participants; both group sex and gang banging can be included. As observation is encouraged, voyeurism and exhibitionism are closely associated with dogging. David had not heard from the Quizmaster for over three months...

Robins summer vacation

ROBIN'S SUMMER VACATION Robin Jacobson really hated the end of school. Not because he liked school all that much, since he was a 10 year old boy, but because it meant that summer vacation was coming. And that's what he hated. It meant going to his aunt's farm for eight or nine weeks. Not that Robin hated being out in the open, far from it. Given a choice, he'd be in his home town on the Jersey Shore, not far from the boardwalks in Point Pleasant and Seaside, or playing Little...

Samantha

Samantha Chapter 1: Discovery So, this happened. I'm sitting in a quaint neighborhood bar with my friend Jamie, and this guy comes over. I'm expecting him to hit on Jamie because she's looking pretty adorable in her wrap dress and heeled sandals. I'm starring down at my rather nondescript ballet flats trying to avoid looking at him. "Samantha, meet Ben, an old school friend of mine," Jamie said as she poked me with her elbow. I tried to say 'hi', but I was too terrified....

Losing Evan Discovering Emma Parts 4 and 5

Losing Evan, Discovering Emma. By Tanya H. Part 4 - Moving. When I went back to work (flat shoes, jeans, plain top, curly hair undressed, no make up) Evan was clearly excited to see me, but I turned a cold-shoulder. He persisted in trying to get to speak to me so a couple of Kirsty's mates warned him off. When that didn't have any effect, Denise - my manager, took his manager to one side and made it clear that disciplinary proceedings were coming his way if he didn't leave me...

Submissive slave

Submissive slave Kara was lost. All the men she dated just seemed superficial and bland. She needed more or less, she didn’t know. Then she met Phil. He owned his own company and was into the import and export of goods from Africa and Indonesia. He was the most confidant man she had ever known but until she landed the secretary job she only knew his name and his reputation as a businessman. On their first real date they ate a lite dinner and he invited her to his place. They had had lunch in...

Sweet Dreams Mr Wilcox Never Could Be Any Other Way

SWEET DREAMS, MR. WILCOX (NEVER COULD BE ANY OTHER WAY) by Crazy Baron DISCLAIMERS This work may be distributed to forums where it can be read free of charge, provided that the author gives his explicit permission and that the text is not altered. Please note that this story is intended for mature readers only. The people and incidents depicted herein are completely fictional. THE STORY Synopsis: A pop music producer, who once was one of the hottest names in the industry,...

Amazon

Amazon A Short Story By Maryanne Peters I was born in Morocco into a Moroccan Jewish family. My family had been living in Morocco for many generations after my ancestors were driven from Spain by the Christians. I have always considered myself to be North African. My family were had been involved in growing flowers and I was brought up in a town called Migouna. I spoke Arabic and Berber as my native tongues, French, and I also spoke English. My mother had been educated at a...

Not Very Nice People Chapter 10 11 One Last Chance

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 10: One Last Chance Synopsis: A kingdom for an antidote--that is the watchword for Mike and Jake as they head out to obtain a mysterious potion that promises to restore them to their original forms. They are perfectly willing to take great risks and go to extremes to be transformed back, but there are factors with which they have failed to reckon. ***** I woke up with a violent start. For a couple of seconds, I was once...

Positively Glowing

"That's quite alright, Ms Kimble." Gerry smiled into the headset microphone he wore as he typed into his large screened, desk top computer, "it's what I do. It was just a little glitch in the coding, but everything should run fine, now. Call me back if you need anything else." He hung up the phone and glanced at the crib set up against the wall in his home office. The big, blue eyes and gold hair of his niece smile back at him, expectantly. He stood and walked towards the child, bent...

Hotel California

Hotel California By Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis A young man forced by the mob that destroyed his family to build and code their computers, simply ups and quits. Even worse he was seen leaving with a memory stick. That was his first mistake. His second and most deadly was thinking he could get away with it. Editors Notes: Excerpt Lyrics from "Hotel California" are from the Eagles album by the same name released in 1976 - A favorite. Contents: Introduction Hotel...

Crystal Sky Origins

Crystal Sky: Origins by Red The Bard It all started when a rock fell from the sky and landed on Zoey's head. It had been a pretty nice day so far, she had finished her morning shift at the hospital, and was heading home for some sleep, the noon sun pounding hot against her head. It wasn't long, however, until she felt a more decisive pounding, as a small yellow rock cracked against her skull, sending the brunette crumpling to the floor. She groaned, motes dancing in her vision and her...

Master Chen Fu Shek and the Beauty Queen

ATTENTION READERS: My services as a writer are now available for any tickling enthusiasts wanting their own ideas, fantasies, turn-ons, etc. put to print. Just contact me through The Library with your requests and I’ll give you a quote.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------WARNING! THIS IS A WORK OF EROTIC FICTION. IT IS ADULT ORIENTED MATERIALOF A SEXUAL NATURE. The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night...

My Reluctant Wife the Actress in a Black Church

The events in this story occurred in the 1980s, when I was twenty-eight years old and my wife, Pamela, was twenty-seven. I was a production manager for a manufacturing company headquartered in North Carolina , and the company had just given me a promotion and transferred Pam and me to Biloxi , Mississippi. I was assigned to make improvements in their operations.We had not tried to have any children up until then and were hoping to start our family since I was making a better income following my...

Stranger Than Fiction

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