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Princess Project

PRINCESS PROJECT Layla Taft was having fun as she sprinted through the forest along the same trail used for the Iditarod each year. She was fifteen, and loved to run. Running had saved her life less than a year ago. Her parents looked nothing like her as she was growing up. More she had never attended any school like other girls her age. Instead she was home schooled, Gymnastics, as well as Martial Arts, at twelve she already held a Black Belt in Karate, Taekwondo, and Aikido....

Whoops 3 Whoopsie Daisie Finale

Mike found himself caught between the proverbial rock and a hard place. The 'woman' on his lap was comatose from emotional strain. She was total dead weight and Mike was unable to lift her. His wife was passed out on the floor and he knew if he didn't go to her there would hell to pay. Mike realized that to someone just walking into the room, it would be a very compromising tableau. It wasn't and he needed to put things back to a normal appearance. He did the only thing he...

Family History

A History Lesson: I had always been proud of my paternal family surname. I had a proud family history. It was always been a bit of am embarrassment to me that my father had agreed to preserving my mother's maiden name of Shirley as the second part of my surname. This was particularly at school, when the teachers were cross with me they would call me Miss Shirley or DSS instead of calling me by my real name of Daniel Stephenson-Shirley. So it came as something of a surprise to my...

Alexa Chapter 13 Lawyers and Love

Even though it was a Holiday for most people, I still had to work. This was going to be the first day back to work since last Friday. When I had left here three days ago, I had just been presented a release form that the owners of the coffee shop wanted me to sign releasing them from any liability if I was harassed. I don't think I had ever been as mad as I had been that day. Luckily Jenny had a calmer head then I did. She immediately called her Grandmother who had lined up an...

Silver Linings Introduction

It had been a slow few months since the flurry of work that normally comes with the New Year. But now, the silence was deafening as I had descended into the unfortunate routine of the solitary challenge of deciding which of the two Starbucks to visit on a given day. Even though the weather was beginning to turn for the better, my mood and state of mind was headed in the opposite direction. The marriage ended abruptly but not unexpectedly as it was only a matter of time before she had...

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I was intoxicated by her from the moment I set eyes on her – A guest lecturer at the university. As soon as she walked into the room everything seemed in her control. She was tall and slim but not the twiggy kind of slim you see on catwalks. Her body looked full and voluptuous, the perfect hourglass shape. She had long thick brown hair that seemed to glide down over her shoulders and back. Her features were all proportionate and even but the one thing that stood out was her cheekbones; high and...

Caitlin and James Part Four

Caitlin and James - Part Four By Cherie Petersson Chapter 14 - A morning in the life of Caitlin and James I wake up and it takes me a few minutes to remember where I am, I'm lying on my back in bed in a femininely decorated bedroom. I turn to my right and look at my beautiful boyfriend James, he's lying on his side facing me, his head resting on my shoulder, with my arm wrapped around him. I kiss him on the forehead, he stirs a little but stays asleep. He's wearing a pink...

South of Bikini 5 Home is Where the Heart Is

EPISODE 3: HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS 10:00AM, ALEXIS REILLY RESIDENCE, FLEMING CITY, JUNE 19TH, 1459AE 5 7:30AM, REILLY BUILDING COMMUNITY HALL, FLEMING CITY, JUNE 20TH, 1459AE 13 8:30PM, AVALON, HOMEWORLD, SEPTEMBER 12TH, 264AE 31 1:58PM, REILLY BUILDING COMMUNITY HALL, FLEMING CITY, JUNE 20TH, 1459AE 40 South of Bikini Season 5 Episode 3 "Home is where the heart...

Forgiveness part one

Forgiveness Leah's Story. By Kyorii. Part 1. This is a stand-alone story in two parts and can be read as such, however to gain full enjoyment from it I would recommend that you read 'The Model maker' and its Prequel 'Trish' first to gain a greater insight as to the past of some of the characters, I hope that you enjoy the story. Chapter 01 Brother. A young woman is sitting at a...

Julie s story

Julie's story By Kyorii Chapter 1 - Jason Have you ever gotten that feeling that something was about to happen? Well I have and I've had it for some time now. It's strange, but for the last few days I keep having the feeling I was being watched or observed. It's quite creepy, as I'm not even a particularly interesting person, I'm just a cleaner. I've been to the shops on the way back from work and have just...

All Girls Together

Okay, I got the idea for this story from a short article entitled "Hypnotic Transsexualizing" that appears on several sites, I'd like to credit the original author but was unable to identify them... If it was you and you happen to read this, thank you for the original idea - this story could not have been written without it. * * * All Girls Together by Writer345 1. Introduction - Dan Milly and I met when I was at University and she's a few years older than me. I won't say...

My Disciplinarian Part III I Love You

Another school day means another opportunity to daydream between classes. If class is boring enough, then I can daydream while it’s in progress. For the past fifteen hours, I’ve been re-playing the events of last night in my head. My brain has a direct connection to my clit. The more I think about last night, the wetter my pussy gets. Yesterday afternoon, my lawyer and I met with Detective Liu Chang. I admit that it was hard to concentrate after the pounding Chang gave my little pussy. He said...

Across The Pond

Prologue Ethan Smith was miserable. It was the end of summer term and once again he had done little in his time, "Home". Home was a joke to his family. he didn't really have one. His dad always dumped him on his grandparents and took the first flight away to some exotic location while Ethan, "Got to know" his grandparents. He hadn't been to his, "Real" home in three years, ever since he started infant school at his expensive private boarding school. Don't get him wrong. He loved his...

Girlfriend with Testing Device Part 20 Dumb Blondes

Hello! Let's keep this train rolling, shall we? We're fast approaching the finish! Remember, if you'd like to see what happens next, I have up to chapter 22 currently on my Deviant Art with chapter 23 now available on my Patreon! You can also let you voice be heard in regards to what you'd like to see me write next by checking out my poll at surveymonkey.com/r/TKN7H6C ! For more details - as well as the aforementioned other chapters - you can go check out razmagurk.deviantart.com and ...

Christmas Wedding Part 3 Smith and Walker

Two weeks before Christmas Lord Bradford and Lady Ophelia Smith had bucked longstanding family tradition of hosting an annual Christmas soiree at their Barnstead, Lincolnshire, England estate and decided to throw a smaller family gathering for the multiple Smith branches as well as the Walkers, their granddaughter's aunt and elder cousin, two weeks early. The reason that they were hosting it two weeks early was due to the couple going to the United States to spend Christmas with the...

A Week At The C C Ellie Saturday Pt 1

Saturday, Pt. 1 - Ellie "I've a feeling we're not in Swindon anymore." There's a lot to be said for a skirt spread wide atop lashings of frothy short petticoats. Feels smashingly delish, obvs. But also, for example, when you plop on the lap of some dirty old man, the arrangement lifts, then settles, to cover him to the knee, and maybe you can tuck your little legs under too. While, underneath, there's nothing between you but his trousers and your (in my case, frilly-bummed)...

Giving It Everything

Giving It Everything. By Tanya H. One. As a favour for my platoon leader, I work late one Tuesday evening to sort out Pete Royle's finances. Pete's a typical kid from a Manchester estate who's never had more than a couple of quid to his name until the Army started dropping money into his bank account each month. Now, having gone crazy with capitalism, he's up to his neck in dodgy finance and debt. The platoon leader gives me Friday off, to show his gratitude for saving him a job...

Linda Smythe

Linda SmytheBy AbeYou may wonder how I arrived at my present strange condition. I'll tell you. My name is Linda Smythe. My father was Simon Smythe, esq., a successful barrister. They say I resemble my mother, tall, slim, blonde, with blue eyes and very fair skin. My mother died when I was twelve, and I was sent away to the Maidenhead Academy for Girls, a boarding school where young ladies are groomed for marriage. It was there that I first had my monthlies, where I grew several inches in...

Marie 1851

Marie 8950 wordsIt was hot in Savannah, and the humidity madeMarie's simple muslin dress cling. She held Mr.Marrow's hand and tried not to step in the horsedroppings with her bare feet as they made their wayto the hotel. Inside, after visiting with the deskclerk, he led her up two flights of stairs to a room. It was the first time Marie had visited Savannah, thefirst time she had seen a building so big, and therewere so many white folks. Mr. Marrow was takenaback...

New Master Meet New Sub

After chatting online for weeks, you agree to meet at a Starbucks for a cup of espresso. You have carefully considered this encounter after privately chatting with a man for a few weeks on an erotic stories web site. You have a compulsion to meet the man who made you a molten, sweaty, and breathless mass of flesh on a few occasions with just his mere written elucidations of situations which previously you did not even fantasize about. The vivid erotic pictures he has painted on the canvas...

In Search of Master Exeter

In Search of Master Exeter by Ashley B. D. Zacharias Celine was bored: bored with teaching, bored with being single, bored with life in general. A bored woman is a woman looking for trouble and the place to look for trouble is on the Internet. Celine found all she could want in the form of a little advertisement on a site called, ?www.adultadventuresunlimited.com?. It began simply enough one spring day. She came home from school, bored practically to death, having struggled to teach four...

Painting the Roses Red

Painting the Roses RedBy Beagle9690September 2008Shakespeare wrote: "What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet."When I first met her, she was Blanche, Blanche Rousseau. Until then, I assumed she was somewhat of a recluse and a spinster, living with and caring for her elderly father; at least that was the consensus of all of my neighbors. I was a confirmed bachelor of 40 and was quite content to mind my own business.I lived in the house next to her. The...

Under My Thumb

When I was 17 years old fresh out of high school, I joined the Navy with my parents consent I joined the Navy fresh out of high school. Good paying jobs were tough to find in WesternNew York; the steel mills were shutting down; heavy industry locating down south. ?My tour of duty over, I took the civil service test for Correction Officer; and passed.? My permanent assignment was at a Class-A Max. Eventually, I got a tower on days. This was the perfect assignment to get out of population...

Risen Star Back to the Fuchsia

The scene, as so often before, is my agent’s office. Flick (Felicity) Caterham has summoned me to an audience. I know, I know; I am the client, she the paid agent but with Flick those lines are not blurred, they are totally removed.It’s 11 am. I enter the office and face Flick’s new assistant, Portia. Portia is typical of Flick’s employees; female, gorgeous, intelligent and right out of the top drawer.“You must be Miss Millerton?”“I must.”She smiled. “Felicity is expecting you, would you go...

Chamber of Horrors

Chamber of Horrors Chamber of HorrorsSynopsisWhen a childish prank goes wrong two sisters find themselves spending time in ?The Chamber of Horrors?. Chamber of Horrorsby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF MM NC. Mc Spanking tort. rapeIf you are underage or offended by such material or, if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work...

The Baron s daughter

Lisa walked up some steps to a large black door. Lisa was young, skinny and eighteen. A head of long brown hair with a wonderful slightly rounded face dented by a spectacular storm of freckles and a pair of large bookish spectacles looked at the bell. The black polished door was set in the front of a large mansion. The mansion was itself sat at the end of a long gravel drive way. Lisa stood poised with her finger over the doors doorbell. Her finger moved within a papers thickness of the button...

Mary Felix goes to London

The train arrived in Southampton at half past three, and I sat in the ladies’ waiting room until the London express’s departure at a quarter past four. When it was time to leave, I had trouble finding a porter to assist me with my suitcase but finally attracted the attention of an elderly, stooping, knobbly-kneed specimen who looked as though he should have been safely retired some years previously. Because of this, we arrived on the platform in something of a rush and with less than two...

Welcome Home

I walked up three steps outside the gloomy looking building into a hallway that was so, so typical of government owned properties, beige, tatty, threadbare cheap carpet, peeling paint and a noticeboard saying in directive terms what is not allowed. A glass screen opened beside me and a dowdy woman with blonde hair (greying roots) and ridiculous glasses with blue-tinted lenses peered myopically at me.“You, Tatton?”“No.”“Well, who are you then?”“I am Lady Emily Cawston-Tatton.”“Oh, pardon me, my...

My Secret Life Vol 02 Chapter 13 to 21

VOLUME-2 CHAPTER XIII. Fred on flat-fucking.—In town with Laura.—Back at the school.—Pictures for young ladies.—Fred's ankle.—Mrs. Maria's weakness.—To London alone.—Laura and Mabel.—Three in a bed.—A risky poke.—Groping for the pot.—Nearly caught.—Fred joins us. When I awakened on Sunday, I thought I had been dreaming, the images of a dozen and more modest naked women passed through my brain. I could think of nothing else, waited at the gate to see the young...

THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L PART 4

A couple of things before I begin: First, my lover isn’t a native English speaker, though he handles the language excellently. I have corrected some grammatical and punctuation errors which might cause confusion, but left minor ones alone. And of course his memories of what happened don’t match mine exactly. As any barrister will inform you, if two witnesses agree on every detail, you’re listening to a fabricated testimony. Secondly, I’ve no patience with people who claim there are 29345...

The origins of Phil and his boyfriend Michelle

Warning As always, my story contains smoking along with immoral practices, hypnosis and gay sex. If you are put off by any of these things then don't read it. Seems simple enough to me! Synopsis Michael and his bf Phillip are a (mostly) happy couple who want to be a very happy couple. Phillip wants Michael to quit smoking. Michael wants Phillip to lose his fetish for guys in girly clothes occasionally because Michael hates crossdressing and told Phil that. With this is mind,...

Little and Strong

Authors Note: One of the many traditions in the British legal system is that in the law offices, often called chambers, the male lawyers are always addressed as sir by the support staff and the female lawyers, irrespective of whether they are married or not, are addressed as Miss. The Dinnie Stones mentioned in the story are real. You can view a very strong woman lifting them on YouTube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RWbZTzMtw1E Little and Strong The Interview Jamie Evans...

Announcing An Engagement

Announcing An Engagement. By Tanya H. Part One. To witness the event that started a fractured family's reconciliation you must go to the very end of Roker Pier, near Sunderland in the Northeast of England on May the 17th 2016; about 10 in the morning. There you will find a man and a woman, dressed for the stiff, spume laden wind blowing in from the North Sea and whipping up foaming waves to crash against the pier's stones. Spray even splashed the slabbed roadway, patterning the...

Where It Ends

Where It Ends. By Tanya H. "When did this start?" Sonia asks, affecting the expression of one who has just popped a sweet in her mouth and found it to be a chunk of raw onion. Donna wonders how to answer that? When did it start? Where does anything start, for every beginning must have something before it? How about twenty four hours ago? There's Donna walking home through the night, night into morning really - the witching hour has gone in a thud of music, bright cocktails and...

Demonrise

They say it began, almost ironically, on the 14th of February 2019 but that was not entirely true. In fact, it began at Sunset on the 13th, and by midnight the domination was almost complete. By the Dawn of the 14th only a lucky few were not taken, and these few, may yet turn out to be the unlucky ones. Chapter 1 Claire Jubb was a solicitor, who was sick of the boring day to day business of writing wills and conveyancing and had decided to study to become a barrister and move into criminal...

In Between Chapter 17 18

You will want to read this story in order for it to make sense. As much as I don't wish to send readers away, I do want you to know that if diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story most likely will not be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that was created by PrincessPottyPants on some of the ABDL boards. Several other authors have taken their own spins on the dimension and I encourage you to read them if you like this...

With You On Top And Me Underneath

When Olivia walked in and dropped onto the sofa next to me, we started the film. The distributors’ logos had not finished rolling when she reached into the bowl of popcorn for a second handful. I already had my arm around Nicola and then Olivia pulled my other arm around her and rested her head on my shoulder.“What am I a bleeding leaning post?”“Hush old man!” Nicola said and fed me some popcorn.Olivia chuckled at that until I dug a finger in her ribs.“Daddy!”“You’re supposed to be on my side....

Camping quickie

I’d debated whether or not to bother with this camping trip. Not that I’m against camping, and it was good to see this group of friends again, but when you’re on your own and your friends are with their girlfriends you feel a bit left out. The lads had persuaded me to come, when we’d arranged this I’d been with Jenny, but she had caught me with our landlady and dumped me. I think it was the fact that I was giving the landlady anal when she caught us that had swung...

OSL Pledge Initiation

-- DECEMBER 2003, SOPHOMORE YEAR -- I was told to be ready at 8:30pm sharp, dressed informally despite the supposed formality of the event. I was told to expect the unexpected. And I was told to have eaten and hydrated beforehand. It was all very mysterious and cloak and dagger. But even so warned, I was still surprised to find three people standing outside my door at the appointed time. I was even more surprised to find that they were all cloaked in black robes with ominous hoods, Venetian...

Ambassador s Ecstasy

I stepped out from my luxury apartment in Morningside Heights, my primary residence, with a suitcase in tow. My chauffer arrived in a black limo about to take me to JFK airport. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Georgina M. Appleton and I'm an US ambassador with the United Nations. I enjoy what I do; I travel the world, address serious global issues, interact with world leaders, and attend many fundraisers and social events. I love to help make the world a better place for all people....

The Captive

Footfalls sounded on the stone steps, and a knock at the door turned him around. “Come,” he said in a deep, commanding voice. The soldier opened the iron bound wooden door and stepped inside. He braced to attention and clapped his fist over his chest in salute. “Forgive the intrusion, Sire, but we have brought the prisoner per your orders.” “Thank you, Sergeant. Bring her in.” The sergeant nodded and turned toward the door. “Bring her.” “Take your damned hands off me!” A pair of burly...

Do I Know The Woman I Married

I looked at my watch for the umpteenth time. "Damn, it was still only ten minutes to eight." My mind calculated. Ten minutes to the end of my life, as I knew it. Or would it be? Would she change her mind and not come? I looked down at the manila envelope I held in my hand. Damn, why, how had it come to this? Lindsey and I had been married seven years. Hey, was that it? No, it can't be, I thought. It was guys who were supposed to get the seven-year itch, not wives. Life had been good to us,...

Case of Tingling Clitoris

I have brought to the readers' attention over the years the many adventures and particular demonstrations of Sherlock Holmes' remarkable, even to say, unique skills. In doing so, I must confess that I have had strong motivation to suppress, even deny, some of Holmes' abilities in the detection and solution of crimes and puzzles involving social activities between the sexes. If the reader is shocked at this revelation, coming now so late in the Autumn of his career, I beg you to realize that...

In Case of Emergency

'... Press this button. That is what it says, yes?' Leah glanced up from her sitting position on the lift floor, pausing as if the question might not have been for her, before finally nodding. The man stopped pacing (such as it was, the lift floorspace being only two by two metres). 'But it's not doing anything!' Leah pulled a tattered handkerchief from her pocket and mopped her brow. 'Yes it is. It's sending a signal to the engineer's office on the ground floor, to reset the duty...

The Beautiful Orphan

My secretary-receptionist and current sex slave, the delicious and multi-orgasmic Mona, showed the lovely girl in and licked her lips, tasting what I had deposited in her sucking mouth only a few minutes ago, our morning ritual. The girl flipped her long skirt aside and sat primly, hands in lap, smiling demurely. She was very young and very pretty, unspoiled was the word that came to mind. I did not discover her true age until much later. "What can I do for you, young lady?" I asked politely...

Her Lips Are Sealed

“But I can’t go ... with this...”Carla, Glen Vacher’s 18 year old wife whined, gesturing at her groin as they dressed. She had put her 34C brassiere on and the tangle of her black thong was at her knees. All he could see was her gorgeous round butt and her delicious arse crack. In the antique walnut mirror, a wedding present from Herman and Agatha Gustaben, Carla’s Danish parents, he caught a glimpse of her down turned blonde head, the black straps of her bra carving across her back. She stood...

A Matter of Timing

Set in the very near future. It was the opening divorce appeal court case of the day and the public gallery was already filling up fast, long before the antagonists arrived. Clearly, the wife who was fighting the divorce was the one who entered first. She was a tall, beautiful, normally slim but presently very heavily pregnant woman, dressed in a light blue summer frock, escorted to her seat by her smartly-suited and handsomely bewigged Queens Councillor. A troop of other smart and no doubt...

Next Stop

Up at the crack of dawn again, stumbling to the loo and plop down on the toilet. I don’t dare piss standing up in the morning or Lori will get all tetchy. The sound bothers her, she says, and heaven forbid there is a chance I might leave the toilet seat up. A quick shower, shaving under the hot water to save time. Then it is in to my straight jacket, excuse me, I mean my suit. I grab a cup of tea on the way out the door and walk past the bus stop as I always do on my way to the train. The...

The Exhilarating Tale of Sir Walter and Miss Pennyworth

"Ah Miss Pennyworth, a good morning to you," said Sir Walter Wyles-Smithe. "And too you, Sir Walter," said Miss Pennyworth. She closed the door to the long but narrow law office and hung her outer jacket on the coat rack. "I thought you were in the Fifth Circle for another two days." "The trial was adjourned, I'm afraid. Missing witness don't you know. That's the demonic courts for you; frightfully disorganised." Miss Pennyworth nodded and settled into her seat behind her desk....

Thoughts of Adriana

My son Ronan and myself were having some great sex. We were drunk, after he had cooked a fabulous meal of Moule Mariniėre ... plus several G and Ts beforehand and a bottle of Moet champagne which he always brought, regardless of the occasion and this only highlighted our kinkiness. Ronan always liked to make me talk dirty cheering him on about his huge cock, and it is, not just a figure of speech, and how great it was and in turn he would create scenarios about me in wild sexual situations...

Thief in the Family

A highly sexed black mother, is also a pervert in that she has secret cameras in her gorgeous 18yr old daughter’s bedroom. I am Michelle. I’m forty-three years old and I’m a single, black - from British Guiana - mum to Crystal who is eighteen. I have a nice detached house in the St Cross area of Winchester in Hampshire, England. Crystal has always been able to get really cute boyfriends, usually quite a lot older than her, although she is never with them for long, maybe only a few weeks. I...

Cromwell s Court Case

A story by Downing Street, twisted and re-posted with his permission Everyone knows by now that Downing Street is Homer's favorite writer. His way of telling how uptight women gradually are transformed into tarty sluts is without peer. But is it "conceivable" that he is telling the "full" story? The "expanded" consequences of these changes "bear" further examination. I "This is the best deal you have any reason to expect, Cromwell," the woman said coldly; "I suggest you take...

White Mischief

The story begins now: Once upon a time, in a place far, far away... there was an idyllic location in the early nineteen-forties where wealthy British could go to escape the ravishes of war. It was away from the nightly air raid sirens and horrific bombings being made by the German Luftwaffe on the city of London. To avoid the terror, fear and horror of pre-World War II, many Brits packed up all of their belongings and moved from their war-torn homeland to a beautiful peaceful valley on the...

Tea for Three

Brenda was "over the hill" according to the young girls in the data entry pool at Wincott, Smythe, and Copperman LTD. She no longer possessed that youthful look one needed to advance up the ladder of corporate success. Sure, any guy would love to give her a tumble if he met her at the pub, but in the business world, her age was an anchor that meant she would only be spinning circles in the public relations department until she was eventually found redundant. Jeremy Smythe, the nephew of one...

Son of Chronos Book 1 OriginChapter 3

Molly woke slowly on Wednesday morning. She had the most erotic dream last night. Matt had turned up with mind control powers and turned her into a slave. Then she realized that she wasn’t alone in bed, she was laying on someone’s shoulder. No, not someone’s shoulder, Matt’s shoulder. Her hand went to her neck and she felt the collar that was still in place. That brought her all the way awake. It wasn’t a dream. All that actually happened yesterday. She looked at her alarm clock. They had a...

Continuing ChanceChapter 2

Dunedin is ... crowded. Our space was most of a block but across the street was tiny, dumpy, low housing full of unruly misbehaving college kids. They have very little sense of personal space and they don't like us. They don't like us because we have consistently refused to have a second weekend party. The first one nearly destroyed the garden. Grace and I have our moments but we respect the property of others and these kids don't. They don't like us because America saved the mother...

Scratch My ItchChapter 14

Finally, the laboratory work was completed. It had taken six months of frantic work, from my first look at the strange purple nodules in Sue's ass, to get to the situation where we could begin to mass-produce a cure. Everybody said we'd achieved miracles, and most of the team agreed. And if I didn't join in the general rejoicing and back-slapping, I had my reasons. I was going to lose my 'special' status, along with my eighteen random fucks per week. Not to mention the money I'd made....

In the NavyChapter 46 Exile

“Sir Anthony, Ushant is bearing two points to larboard, ten miles ahead,” Captain His Serene Highness the Prince of Hohenstein announced to his commodore. “Thank you, Sir August. The sloops are in sight?” “Yes, of course, Sir Anthony.” “Kindly have a course set for Cape Finisterre, Sir August.” “Aye-aye, Sir Anthony,” Hohenstein answered stoically. Their destination was not quite New South Wales, but it certainly felt like a punitive mission. They were headed for the Mediterranean coast...

Aurum Et Periculo the Mystery of the Roman GoldChapter 4

The action’s over. But I need to finish the story. Voting is enabled now. So, please tell me what you think. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it. - DT I went into my bedroom and dropped my bag. When I came out, I found John sightseeing my art. He said with astonishment, “These are originals!” It was a statement not a question. I said “Yes, some are from my mother’s old place in Philadelphia, some I picked up from a friend on Majorca. I have been collecting since I was...

An Ordinary College Sex Life 3Chapter 18 Peyton

-- MONDAY, MARCH 27, 2006, SPRING BREAK -- "Hey you," Bert greeted me from the other end of the phone line. "Thought I'd check in and see how you were holding up. Staying hydrated? Haven't been worked to exhaustion?" "Very funny. You at Stanford now?" "Yeah, spending Spring Break with Lynne. Only she's not on Spring Break, so I figure I'll be spending a good bit of time on my own. She just left for class." "Ah." "So what's this Sasha tells me about life in your house...

Roadside EncounterChapter 6

Still Clara; Jessica is lovely. She wouldn’t say much about Jenni except that it was through her that she met her husband, Dave. Despite her age, she still worked part-time – she’s a solicitor – even though she didn’t need to, financially. “It’s a distraction,” she said, “and fills some of the hours I would otherwise spend missing Dave.” She was, apparently, fairly wealthy in her own right, daughter of a barrister who was also minor nobility. During the day, when Jessica wasn’t working, we...

Once a Jolly SwagmanChapter 11

Damian, the manager of the cemetery, ended up working with his old team mates on digging, while Angus did the 'hard stuff', until AA referred a bloke onto them. He was a blow-in from the Eastern States who was not interested in going bush, and anything he earned, half of it would go to his ex-wife as child support. At the moment, half of nothing was nothing, yet he wanted some money to go to his child. That came out good for him as his wife was taken to court by one of her ex-lovers who...

An Ordinary College Sex LifeChapter 14 Mister Independent

NOVEMBER 2003, SOPHOMORE YEAR "I'm sorry things didn't work out with you and DJ." Dawn squeezed my hand and patted my shoulder. It was Monday morning and we were sitting on a bench by Memorial Glade, just outside the Main Library. After spending the weekend hiding out inside the house with Dayna, Brandi, and Adrienne, I'd finally told Dawn the story while we had an hour to kill in between classes. She seemed a little disappointed that I hadn't talked with her sooner, but now wasn't...

An Ordinary College Sex LifeChapter 15 The Party

DECEMBER 2003, SOPHOMORE YEAR "You still going to try your little stunt in messing with Leighton's bounty?" Dawn hugged my arm while we headed up the hill. She was adorably cute in a college girl kind of way. Her sunny blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail that poked through the back of her navy blue Cal baseball cap. She also wore a zip-up hoodie and well-fitting jeans as we cruised along the pathway, roaming around the verdant greenscapes of the campus. I arched an eyebrow and...

Somewhere in Time A Trip to WacoChapter 12

A big yawn escaped Waite's mouth as he stretched his thoroughly used body in the gray dawn light. Two soft bodies lay up against his. He looked at the sleeping face of Peggy Sue as she slept with her body pressed against his. Her generous chest crushed against his side. He kissed her lightly on her forehead. Her eyes fluttered open. "Good morning, husband," whispering as she smiled up at him. "Morning, wife" he whispered back. He turned his head to the other wife vying for his...

Tony s Tale Chapter 2

My detached disposition stayed with me until late the next Friday night. I sat on my lounge eating a pasta bake Vanessa dropped off earlier, and stared blankly at a little sign I erected over the archway to the kitchen that depicted the three little piggies in front of their brick house, wearing beanies, smoking rollies and each smirking defiantly. A caption underneath read 'So it aint home sweet home. Adjust.' I was unexpectedly surprised by Joey's sudden appearance. He always had a...

The Problems With LoveChapter 4

There was little interest in the house despite a couple of visits in the first month. Robin held out against the agent's advice to drop the asking price. He had become used to living there on his own and was prepared to take his time to get the price he wanted. Robin and Bea generally spoke on the telephone once a week. Six weeks after they separated they had dinner together. It was fun. Neither had an agenda and it was in many ways like an evening during the early days of their marriage....

Reginald s PeopleChapter 3

Next day Reg said goodbye as his wives went off to their university courses, promising to return with whatever his professors allocated to Reg to study. He had finished the first set of materials he had been given. Later, hearing heavy footsteps on the stairs, he assumed that was Elizabeth and Sidra on their self-imposed exercise regime, but the pounding seemed excessive. He called out, “What is all the noise about, girls? You are a bit noisier than usual.” A few minutes later, Sidra...

ReturnChapter 6

Next morning I was up at 6 am. By 7 am I was in the kitchen having breakfast with my parents. Just sitting there watching my parents spending Sunday together, something I had missed when I was away. They were always griping at each other, but they loved one another very much. After breakfast, I helping mum clean up while dad went into the living room to read his paper. When we finished, we joined dad as well. Told them both about my plans to make the church hall a gym to help the community....

Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 232 Working on the Plan

I awoke only slightly before noon. Since everyone had traveled the day before, we all slept in on day two. Since we all had transportation of some kind, we straggled out to whatever meal we were in the mood to eat. In my case it was very thick French toast complete with link sausage and apple sauce. I also had lots of french roast coffee. The coffee was only adequate but it was better than nothing. When I got back to the motel, I used Martin's secure line to speak with Jen. "First of all...

DesiderataChapter 2

It was a silent drive to The Trout. Now that they were away from the office both were shy and tongue-tied. Once they had their drinks and ordered a bar lunch they started to talk albeit still a bit stiltedly. "So where do you live, Gerry?" Isobel asked. "Atheldiston. Do you know it?" "Yes. I've been to the pub there a couple of times for dinner. Have you lived there long?" "A couple of years. My parents moved there when my father retired. With a flat in London I can't afford...

Reginald s ChildrenChapter 6

“Another appraisal job, Dad,” commented Frances. “I expect so,” he agreed. “Wait till I get these loose stones back in their bag, and we can have a look at the final shelf.” When Frances went to pull out the flat parcels, she found them very light, so she took out the first, and opened it out. It contained a drawing on very old paper; in fact the apparent paper seemed to her to be parchment: animal skin. It was a drawing of a man being martyred. She admired the penmanship, but didn’t fancy...

DesiderataChapter 4

Gerry was indeed sad that Isobel had not wanted to come out to supper with him. It was not that he had upset her. She had seemed reluctant from the beginning. He wondered why. She had played hard to get on the hockey too but had given in and appeared to have enjoyed herself. Perhaps she was playing hard to get. That was not a bad thing in itself. He thought back. Apart from lunch together after their first meeting and the hockey today it had all been business and professional. True she had...

Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 8 The Law is an Ass

July 4th, 2002. Chelmsford Crown Court. I took especial care dressing on the morning of Thursday, the 4th July. V-P emphasised I should project myself as a respectable pillar of society when appearing before the court ... first impressions are the more important, and the twelve pairs of eyes of a jury would take in my bearing, and then make decisions regarding my character from how I stood, spoke, and dressed. I wore one of my bespoke suits from Reading, matched with an Austin Reed made to...

Over the Hills and Faraway Book 5 Paying the PiperChapter 9 Justice is Blind

July 5th, 2002. Chelmsford Crown Court. Next morning the court opened at 9am, and the courtroom was packed. Adultery, drug dealing, and underage sex. What other revelations would be forthcoming? V-P called me into the witness box and took me through the story of me coming home and finding Miriam and Hodge at it in the bedroom. I described my attempt to hit Hodge — a baited hook which V-P hoped Blackburn would swallow — my action of putting the house up for sale and starting divorce...

My Learned FriendChapter 8

I was seventy-one when the second M.I. hit me. The treatment was the same although the site of the problem was not the same. Again, the doctors talked long and often about lifestyle, yet at the end of these discussions, they concluded that my arteries were susceptible to weakness. These attacks kill a little of the heart muscle, so you cannot ask too much of the remaining healthy muscle. Although the doctors had not said as such, I was sure that another would finish me. I had to admit to...

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After spending what was left of Sunday evening worrying about the next morning and cuddling into a bottle of Auchentoshen fourteen year old malt, I tried to get some sleep... but Morpheus, despite my not having slept the previous night, refused to visit me. I recall hearing the local church bells striking four... and then I awoke with a start and the sun streaming in through a crack in the curtains. I glanced at my bedside alarm and discovered that I must have either slept through the damned...

DesiderataChapter 13

Gerry and Isobel left after tea as planned. Hermoine gave her a hug and told her to come back soon. Bruno kissed her uninjured cheek and said the same. "Well! Well!" said Gerry with a broad smile when they arrived at her cottage. "A paved path I see." Isobel looked at him through her eyelashes and then giggled. "Well," she said when they were indoors, "I can't really offer you another cup of tea. It's too early for a drink so you'd better just sit yourself down while I ring...

Crystal ClearChapter 29 Scandal Damage Limitation Wild Sex

Dan bumped his head a couple of dozen times against the wall in the bedroom he'd been in with Ellen. The act looked funny given he was naked and sober, but so were the rest of us. He'd dropped the newspaper that repeated the story in a British tabloid about me carrying around pornographic and lewd pictures that had been sexted to me or taken by me on my cell phone. I took his head pounding as an indication that my publicist hadn't the slightest idea how to cope with this sudden release of...

The House In The Woods A Sexual HistoryChapter 22

We were caught two weeks later, in Exmouth, South Devon. We'd run out of money, and Sarah was trying to shoplift some food. Our brief odyssey was over, and it ended with a bit of a whimper. Nothing had surpassed our first night on the run, when hope was still with us. While we were in Devon Sarah revealed that she'd seen Margaret not just that once, but often, all during my affair with her, that Margaret had fucked and used her ruthlessly, keeping her on a string with promises of support...

The House In The Woods A Sexual HistoryChapter 24

After lock up we would talk for hours, telling each other everything. The screws never bothered Steve. There were agreements like that inside. Steve kept a lid on certain things for the screws, and they left her to do as she liked with her cellmates. Not that they didn't like to cop an eyeful through the peephole now and then. With Steve's guidance I quickly settled into the prison routine, and even got a job in the kitchens, thanks to her influence. She said that there was even a chance I...

The House In The Woods A Sexual HistoryChapter 26

"Are yew goin' to put in for that appeal nah?" Asked Steve when she was allowed to visit me in the prison hospital. "Yew've gotta do it, or next time they could kill yer. I'd rahver yew left 'ere..." I saw her chest heave as she tried to control her emotions, "than risk putting yew frew it again." I was soon returned to my cell - our cell. I forgave Steve for getting me into that mess without question or need for further explanation. I knew she loved me, that she would do what she...

RomanceChapter 26

The Powers that Be returned. They broke down into their constituent parts and sat upon a high bench as if they were court judges. Seven stood. "By the powers invested in me from on high." One of the members of the Cassandra Cartel stood. "I object. There are no gods and therefore there can be no investiture." "You think not?" Seven said. "I shall present you with a performance of said powers." From her seat she tore him asunder ... quartered is the word used ... but he did not...

The House In The Woods A Sexual HistoryChapter 30

I awoke in the late afternoon. Margaret was fully dressed, lying on the duvet facing me, watching for the moment I woke up. When I opened my mouth to speak she put a finger to my lips just like she always used to, and then put her arms around me. We lay like that for a long time. When I rose from the bed and followed her downstairs, the gun was no longer on the table. Still without speaking, we began to clean the house. I called the office and in a curiously calm voice told my colleagues...

Serena s InheritanceChapter 3

The sun came up. At least I thought it probably had. It always seemed to. Maddie was jammed in beside me. We’d lain awake until after 2, sobbing, talking, remembering. Finally, sleep had swallowed us both, thankfully. I don’t think I had dreams or nightmares or anything. I could only wish that last night had been a dream, the phone call just a nightmare. If I’d dreamed, they were gone now. What wasn’t gone was the feeling in my chest, in my belly, that churning that just wouldn’t go...

Like a GentlewomanChapter 6 Settling in

When Esther woke, she felt George stirring against her. “Your tea is here,” he said. “Wait until I am out of the room, if you please.” He got up, donned his dressing gown, and left by the door to his room. She put on her night rail, and called for Dorcas to come in. The tea was hot and sweet, and Dorcas seemed to be cheerful for so early in the morning. Dorcas dressed her in the traveling clothes, and she left the dressing room to see what the day would bring. George was waiting to lead her...

His Lucky Charm IIChapter 30 The Old Bailey

The court room at The Old Bailey was packed with spectators, but the Tremaynes found seating with Sir Archibald opposite from Mr. Barstow's group that consisted of Barstow, his secretary, and two police detectives. Also included with them was Sir Hamilton and Miss Wharton, the latter two serving as the Crown's chief witnesses. Priscilla had to stand alone in the dock. Her bruises had faded completely, and she looked every bit the virtuous young lady in her new charcoal grey dress. So much...

His Lucky Charm IIChapter 31 Forgiving Nature

London, September 1868 Upon reaching Heyworth House, Jim insisted that both women went to their bedrooms to rest. Rose was eight months pregnant and the day had exhausted her. Priscilla had been missing sleep for over a week, and she had stood in the dock all day. Jim promised to wake them in time while he gave instructions to his housekeeper and the staff to prepare the house for an impromptu soiree. He had some time to think as well. With Priscilla's acquittal, the Tremaynes could now...

Book 8 ZaraChapter 11

Both Al and Savas didn't move a muscle as they watched the tiny dragon on Connor's shoulder lick his neck. Savas made a noise in his throat, nudging Al, his eyes going from Al to the small creature, "sweet mother Mary of course I see it" said Al barely moving his mouth. Mal looked at the new people, with a ohhhh he was suddenly in front of Savas staring at him, his little head tilted, Laurel shook her head "no Mal, you can't have his earring" Mal looked at his Grandmama then back at...

Donald s PathChapter 5

I looked around at the venerable establishment called Deswait academy and tried to soak up some of the tradition and history of the place. I had arrived just this morning and moved into my new abode, the apartment house next door to the Dean's quarters. Mr. Somerly, our family's barrister, had arranged for my lease of the apartment. The first thing I had done when alone in the apartment was to take a good look out the window. Approximately 60 feet away was an impressive old brick building....

Little SisterChapter 4 Little Sister ndash Charlie For Now

We decided to lease a SkyLane for a few months, the overhead wing being a better training platform in most people’s opinions. The girls went into flight training together, Amy making the decision to follow Vanessa into it, at least far enough to see if it was something she wanted to do. The plane, if we decided to keep a prop job for a test platform, would be upgraded to a Caravan, both bigger and a bit faster. It would come in a lot handier in that capacity than the jet, but the jet was for...

A Lodi ChristmasChapter 2

Gone is the romance that once was so divine Tis broken and cannot be mended You must go your way and I must go mine But now that our love dreams have ended What’ll I do when you are far away and I am blue, what’ll I do? What’ll I do when I’m wondering who is kissing you. What’ll I do? What’ll I do with just a photograph to tell my troubles to? When I’m alone with only dreams of you that won’t come true, what’ll I do? Irving Berlin Anyone observing the couple leaning shoulder to...

Time PushChapter 2

Leon snapped awake to a pounding on the front door, and screaming from somewhere in his bedroom. "Leon, it's Mike! It's almost 3PM. Are you planning to sleep the whole day away?" He raced to the door and let in his research assistant. "I just closed my eyes for a second!" he shouted as he let Michael. "Ruined!" Babs screamed from the bathroom. "I'm ruined!" Mike's eyes opened wide. "Fuckin' shit, Leon! You must have scared the hell out of our problem child with that one eyed...

LifelineChapter 12

It was the weekend following Thanksgiving when I finally got the chance to sit down with the evidence. The Pickle had admonished Judge Tagliotti and she had forced him to offer an apology to Jane and me in front of our staffs. More importantly, at least in my eyes, she relegated him to the newly created post of overnight arraignment judge. In order to keep the court staffed during its busiest times, she assigned him to work from 10 p.m. to 8 a.m. Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday...

UniversityChapter 26

Rachel was excited: she'd mentioned mythology to one of the sculpture folks and had been dragged off to a room full of fragmentary pottery and broken statues. There had ensued a half-hour of discussion of Pegasus' wings, the wings on talaria, the wings on putti, Icarus' wings, etc. I could see the fascination in trying to work our whether the wings had been attached to a horse, a sandal, a cherub, or a man. The curator had suggested that Rachel take introduction to archaeology and ancient...

Honey BareChapter 4

The following morning I'd been awake for about a half hour before Sarah stirred and broke out of the web of sleep. I'd been listening to a couple of cars going by on the street outside. The way the tires were hissing on the pavement and the water running off the eaves proved it was still raining. For a full second Sarah stared at me wide-eyed as though trying to remember the night before. Suddenly she sat up, her glance going to the clock radio. My glance went to her lovely jutting pink...

People Can ChangeChapter 3

Business wise things were really on a roll, so much so that Clare was pressing me to talk to a tax expert to ensure that I didn't pay more than I had to. I gave up my flat and bought a three bedroom house so that the girls could come and stay with me. However, in the year four A.D. Things took a new turn. I was picking up some Brake pads and Discs when I got a call from Eric asking me to drop in to our tyre supplier to pick up a pair of Pirrelli Cinturato P7s. I picked up the tyres and...

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