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Raising Little Tabby Jack Part Two

Tabby got down to basics rather quick, and far too openly for my own liking. “I was good enough for four rapists and murderers but not good enough for you, Jack? Am I someone else's used trash now or what?” I could tell this little genius had been formulating her arguments, and I dreaded their effects on me. I rolled off her, thrust my arms toward the ceiling, and pleaded, “Lord, please take me now!” Tabby wasn’t buying that line of crap, she knows I’m not the religious type, and I was...

Afican Slave Queen Jungle Kidnap

All the cameras continued to focus on his glistening black forehead. “I’ll repeat my question,” said the young reporter. He narrowed his gaze at the attractive white woman and gave a forced smile. “Please do.” Rachel enunciated the words clearly and concisely for the media filled hall. “You say there is no evidence of your army using chemical weapons against northern separatists groups, however why did you house and pay for the 3 top ex soviet research scientist who specialise in...

The Case Of The Slippery Slipper

Being a novice Private Investigator has its perks, such as attending my first Private Eye Symposium and Talent Show in New York City (where I won't be buying salsa, by the way). I left my new girlfriend, Katrina, at home because she has a phobia about fun. I had already memorized my highly anticipated Power Point presentation of "How to find fingerprints inside a vagina using duct tape, a powerful flashlight and the Jaws of Life," so I now had time to be a tourist. Wandering through...

Just a Hick Town Guitar Player

It’d been three months since my old guitar had been stolen from the back of car, and it took me weeks to get over my anger. While it was more than thirty years old, its rich tones seemed to better with age. I owned three guitars, but the one stolen had been my favourite by far. Sure, the insurance paid out on it after a bit of squabbling but I knew in my heart it was going to be hard to replace. Just to make myself feel a little better, I’d decided to invest a little more money than the...

Big Girls Sometimes Cry

INTRODUCTION In a near-filled church, Conrad and Lydia Fitzgerald held hands while watching their youngest daughter Bella at the altar in the process of being married to Fergus McDuff. The youngsters had met unromantically, being arrested for drunkenness. When they appeared in Court next morning they were let off by the Judge who probably remembered his own youth. Being first-offenders counted in their favor. Bella and Fergus had reunited outside the Court and grinning sheepishly they swapped...

A Red Leaf Ten Orchids Ch 12

Kayla sat in the chair at the table that passed for Josh’s desk and looked around in the late-morning light as some of his music blasted and thumped through the old building around her. He’d told her to grab whatever music that she wanted from his CDs and his laptop for her MP3 player and she was sifting through his Counting Crows CDs at the moment, looking for a tune that he’d played in the truck the other day. She smiled when she found it and a second later ‘American Girls’ was on. She’d...

Golden Goddess

I serve a golden goddess. You look at my proud blue eyes, alabaster skin and raven hair, my taut body and high proud breasts and acknowledge that I am out of your league. You are right, and you are wrong. You are right, you may not have me. You are wrong, I am not standing high in my power and position, but lowest of the low; abject and devoted slave to my golden goddess.She shines in my eyes like fire and sunlight, the source of all warmth, light, love, hope, and worth. She towers above me,...

SHORT PIECES LESBIAN TALES VOLUME 4

SHORT PIECES (LESBIAN TALES). Volume 4THE COUSINSandra was glad to have been chosen for the waitress job at that small sophisticated restaurant called BIO. It meant extra money maybe for a short trip back home since she had just arrived in this city to attend college. Sandra was 19, a redhead with freckles and frizzy hair, glasses, a good pair of tits and a small round ass which barely showed any sign of fat.During the interview, the owner, an elegant lady in her 40s, had bluntly asked Sandra...

Fuck with guest

My husband was transferred in the Air force from being in the reserves out of Charleston AFB to now being active duty and working out of JBLM (Joint Base Lewis-McChord) up in the Pacific Northwest. We hauled the whole family up to Washington and moved into a large rental home outside of JBLM. One of the reasons we picked the home we did is because of the basement apartment. We had great luck making some extra money via VRBO and Airbnb when we lived in Asheville. Of course I have to mention I...

AUNT LUCY

AUNT LUCY(This is a story I wrote many years ago and which is in my Hamster stories but in French (called Tante Germaine). I wanted to translate it into English for those who don’t read French. I am not a professional translator so I apologize for any mistakes)It was drizzling when I got off the TGV at the station in Nancy but the gloominess quickly disappeared when I saw the silhouette of Aunt Lucy on the platform, her head taller than those around her. She was dressed in a light green...

New years eve party

This is a true story that i still regularly think about as it is so hot.Back in 2001 i was 18 and my girlfriend was 17, I've tried to upload a pic of her but i don't think it worked.She was about 5,6 was not slim but not chubby either and pretty big tits for her age. Size 10 UK. Frizzy Blond hair.I had been going out with her for a good 6 months and she was my first proper girlfriend and i her first boyfriend. She was incredibly naive as she attended an all girls school in Redhill and as I've...

Rachel Riley meets a fan

Luckily it was a sunny afternoon, and Tony had been waiting for this day for months. He was making his way to the tv studios to be in the audience of Countdown, his favourite game show. He waited outside the train station to hail a taxi, why was there never one around just when you needed one? He checked his watch, he wasn't going to be late but he wanted to get in early and maybe have a drink before recording started. 'Damn you cabs', he thought. 'Come onnn....'. And just as that thought...

Categories

[Preface: This story is a shameless attempt to get in as many categories on Fictionmania as possible. The challenge was to make a workable story out of it without imitating Eddie Glover.] Categories by Holly Fairfa Hi! My name is George. I'm a twenty-five year old male. I'm kinda short and thin and I wear my hair long. I play lead guitar in a rock group. My life was recently turned upside-down, inside-out, and every other way imaginable. It seemed that at least every...

The Rifleman

The Rifleman Chapter 1 - The Trap I didn't like the situation that Commissioner Gordon had described to me earlier in the evening. A new gang had moved into Gotham City and they have The Rifleman as a member. Although The Rifleman and I've never crossed paths before, I was very aware of his reputation. A deadly sharpshooter for hire by anyone that could afford him. His expertise was to kill any competition and then to move on to the next job. He had been in Chicago for a...

Flash

Flash By Waldo (mellin6695.aol.com) Warning - Flash Gordon, Dale, Zarkov, Ming and the planet Mongo don't belong to me, but were borrowed for this parody. If you're not an adult, don't read any further. This story may be posted on web sites that offer free distribution of stories to the general public. Just drop me an e-mail telling me where it's posted and I'll be happy. Chapter 1 - The rescue The space radio broadcast crackled and popped as the distant transmission barely...

me my girlfriend and a very good friend

Silvia and a Friend were sitting in Silvia’s boyfriend’s living room, waiting for him to finish work so they could go out. Silvia was leaning back on the sofa, sipping some wine. She was wearing a small leather jacket, a curve hugging dress down to her knees with a low cut to give ample cleavage, finishing with black sexy boots with her dark hair down, making her the definition of sex. The Friend was sitting on the other side of the sofa having a glass of water, wearing her leather biker...

The Fitting Room

The Fitting Room By Transfemme 1. Misha Waverley adjusted his beret as he made his way along Lyndhurst Road. It was late in October and the wind carried a chill promise of snow. The breeze was particularly brisk down here in the middle of town, where the office blocks cast their long morning shadows. Misha glanced at his watch; his appointment was for half-ten, which left him five minutes to find the place he was looking for. He hastened his pace a...

Transformation Retribution

FORWORD This is a sequel to my story "The Road to Transition." Hope you enjoy it. This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. TRANSFORMATION RETRIBUTUION By Lana B. PROLOGUE Danny Goldman pulled her silver Accord into the dimly lit parking lot and guided it into an empty parking space on the lot's fringe. She watched as the black Mercedes she'd been tailing proceeded on and pulled to a stop in the fire lane adjacent to the registration office of...

Area 69 Code Pink

AREA-69 "Code-Pink" by: XXXecil "Good, good. You're awake. The memory loss should be temporary." Assured an aurburn-haired beauty with vivid green eyes that stood over Dick's bedside. She wore a rather comical looking black beret made of slick vinyl; which seemed to match the black, studded dog-collar around her throat. As Dick came around, the throbbing of pulse-pounding drums and saxophone music made for an indecently seductive atmosphere. Thum-thumpa-thumpa-Thum.... It...

Terry and Robert

Terry and Robert A Note At The Beginning: This is a love story. It is also a true story or as true as memory allows. Because it is true it involves disappointment and pain, but also discovery, affirmation and joy. It is confused and open ended, and yet provides closure. As with many love stories it starts with anger. Chapter 1: The Passes I was furious. I was beyond furious. I had stormed off leaving my best friend Robert alone on the street and taken the subway back to...

Murder Misstery Melange

Murder Misstery Melange © 2007 by Nom de Plume For those who came in late, Matt McCoy - now Maddy - is on the run for a crime he did not commit, and a murder which she did... as the saga continues, Maddy begins life as the lover of her doctor in Paris. By the author of The Jessica Project. I stood outside the door while Jacques made a quick survey of the apartment. Apparently it hadn't been occupied in several weeks, and with the return of the summer...

The Necessity of Winter

The Necessity of Winter By Armond *** 1. Arthmael. I ripped the dagger from her heart... ...and held it, inches from the girl's fur wrapped chest. My hand refused to sheath the blade, pleading instead for release, to plunge it back. How I longed to; for the first time in my life, I would raise my wishes over duty to my people. Time stilled, as I fought my nature. The single movement in the room was bright red blood falling from gleaming blade.... ...one drop...

My Wife s Gurlfriend

=My Ex-Wife's Gurlfriend= by kimmie holland and meeah menoux {When I saw her email} address in my mailbox that Monday morning, I knew immediately that she must have heard. We worked in the same industry, after all, and we knew many of the same people. In the four years since we'd broken up, we hadn't seen or spoken to each other, not even once. She was angry and disappointed; and I was hurt and confused. Our short but turbulent marriage produced nothing but bad feelings. I'd loved...

Girl Scout

GIRL SCOUT By Annie James INTRODUCTION Adam stood patiently beside his father-in-law at the front of the church. He did not look around at the bridal party slowly proceeding along the aisle. He was pleased that Doreen's father would once more have a spouse to share his life. "It must have been lonely for him for the past twenty years as a single parent raising a daughter," he thought. "He was a damn good parent too, if the devotion that Doreen has for him is any criterion." Out of...

Busty Blond Braless Bimbo

BUSTY BLOND BRALESS BIMBO by Throne (Just a bit of fun. Had the idea and wanted to share it. ENJOY.) I couldn't believe it. My wife really DID know magic. She had turned me into a blond bimbo, a curvy female with an outrageously large bust and a booty to match it. My penis, formerly a whopping nine inches hard, was now a laugh-producing two inch erection that wouldn't go down. She had dressed me in an incredibly slutty outfit. A big floppy beret, low-cut and cropped top,...

My Summer In The Big City

INTRODUCTION This is the second of four interrelated recollections by a man in the late summer of life, recalling the events of some unusual summers, and the members of the female persuasion who made them so unusual and worth remembering. My Summer In The Big City By: Zylux The time was the late sixty's and my friends and I had managed to survive our first year at a small university on the east coast. We had lived in on campus dorm rooms, which were cramped, noisy, and...

Glad Rags

Glad Rags The music was soft in the dim light if the nightclub. The dance floor was pretty full with couples moving in slow unison. I am not sure it could be called dancing but definitely it was mood setting. The time was late and before long there would be a last call. Bill, my dancing partner, held me close and crushed my breast to his. I could feel his cheek pressed against mine as he was whispering in my ear. My silicon 38Cs were being crushed as he pulled me to him. "You're...

The Waters of Anahita

Author's note: The places in this story are real, though not always described as they actually were. The people are not real, although many are based on existing persons. Similarly, any military procedures or operations exist to serve the narrative, with but a tiny kernel of fact at their core. The first thing I noticed about Afghanistan was the smell. It stung my nostrils, a mix of dirt and gunpowder, tangy and sharp. Perhaps I imagined the smell, or perhaps it was real. At any...

The River 3

The River Part 3. By Kyorii Pilau Alice has been rescued from an evil religious cult, that had kidnapped her and was headed by Matt Stevenson's nephew Lucas Johns. Joy, Terry and his team have foiled a plot to take over the Stevenson empire and have recovered the data that was stolen from the Toyshop (a secret weapons research arm of the Stevenson Empire). During her rescue Alice suffered a Heroin overdose, was shot and badly injured, Joy was also shot...

Stuart part 8

"Mmph," I moan as I feel a gentle breeze blow on my left ear, worsening the thumping headache caused by the alcohol I drank last night. "Wake up," a familiar voice whispers, before the breeze on my ear resumes. "Stop that," I moan. "I'm on holiday, I don't want to wake up..." "WE'RE on holiday," my fianc?e reminds me, her blowing turning from a gentle breeze into a hurricane as she blows directly into my earhole. "Ugh," I moan. "Can I at least shift this hangover first?" "Tell y...

B IS FOR GIRL chapter 3 B is for Brownie

"B" IS FOR GIRL Chapter 3: "B" is for Brownie I tried very hard to be a good girl at school. Whenever the boys made fun of me in the playground, I did my best to pretend not to be upset. But I was lonely. I tried to join the boys in a game of tag, but they told me I couldn't play with them because I was just a girl. So I stayed by myself in a corner of the playground, watching everyone else play. On Friday, at the end of the first week, one of the girls came up to me during...

Weddings and Reunions Part 4

Chapter 19 Pete and Bryan had spent all day out of contact with the ladies as per their request so were unaware of what was happening to them or what their plans were. Sean, Patrick, and David were appointed to watch over them as they met up with the platoon at the paintball facility. The group looked over the three and made crude comments about civilians to which Pete and Bryan held their tongues, the three were not playing with their platoon and the guys now had a target on their...

Just A Sissy Cuckold

Just A Sissy Cuckold by Throne I used to be a real man, or at least thought I was one. Sure, I'm short and have a slight build. I've always been more bookish than athletic, with no muscular development or even good definition. Some mornings I would look at my self in the mirror, brush my collar-length blond hair, and wish that my features were less smooth and more... well... manly. Pale blue eyes, a small nose, and weak chin don't exactly scream 'macho'. Even so, I had always...

Of Sand and Pipers

Copyright 2004 Rachael Ross all right reserved. Intended for adults only. This text may be archived/reposted to free public access provided the author's name, email [email protected] and this notice appear in the message body. This story may or may not be fictional in portion or entirety; any resemblance to persons and events are subject to discretionary interpretation by the reader. No fee or service has ever been provided to the author for this document, or for product placement. No...

African Slave Queen enslaved media babe

The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his moment on the world stage to impress to show everyone what a great and generous leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his glistening black forehead. ?I?ll repeat my question,?came the annoying voice of the young...

Winners Raise

1. An Overdue Cleaning The outdoor terrace of the Italian cafe was covered with flowers: mountainsof white gardenias and lilac plants, their scents mingling with the aroma offreshly grilled meat and seafood being carried to the faux Art Deco tables.The restaurant at the country club always reminded Jenny of the resort in Milanwhere Phil had taken her on their honeymoon, and that thought --- at leasttoday --- disturbed her. But why should it, she thought. It was perfectly natural for her mind...

Bully Training

Bully Training Frankie and Roy Frankie was surprised when Roy came home andsaid he'd seen Chisel, the schoolyard bully who had created such havoc in hislife as a kid back in Philadelphia. "It's amazing, Frankie" Roy wassaying as they had dinner. "Chisel's changed so much, he's a Buddhistnow, and a probation officer as well." Frankie cocked her head, and ablonde curl fell into her cleavage, and Roy took an intake of breath...everytime he saw her, even after seven years of marriage, seemed like...

All I Need Pt 02

Part Two.Other than hearing from my mother that Amy had arrived safely in Rome, I heard nothing from or about her for the next several days. I hoped she was enjoying herself. As a slap in the face to my joke the night before she left, the house seemed empty and quiet without her. I missed her already. The first couple of days I suspected that she was having the time of her life and was too busy being enthralled with Rome to contact me. Her facebook page seemed to be updating constantly with...

I Married Moira

I Married Moira by Throne It was supposed to be a match made in Heaven. Moira and Tipton. Instead, it turned out to be hellish for me. I met Moira when I was in my early twenties and she her mid-40s. We made a curious couple. I'm very short and built like a girl. She is quite tall, with a gorgeously overstuffed figure, all breasts and hips and thighs. She had a wide protruding bottom, two inviting hemispheres. I was mesmerized by her sweet round face, with high cheekbones and a...

Togetherness Part 3

The foursome eventually went to bed, with the puppies joining the respective counterparts in bed and in a deep sleep once their humans were asleep themselves. Lee and Gabriela slept soundly too, with Reed and Jessie happy that their kids were acting like siblings more and more as time wore on. They would have fights eventually, but at least they had a good start before then. Ryan was actually the last to go to sleep. He kept to himself during the puppies' introductions and tried to...

Teacher

Staff Sergeant (SSgt) Thomas Eagle's eyes popped open at the unexpected startling sound. His heart was beating loudly as the noise dragged him from a deep sleep. He lay still for a moment, then groaned and grabbed his phone to shut off the alarm. He was still exhausted from his past several weeks of roaming the hills in Afghanistan as well as the long flight back to Ft. Bragg, NC. To top that off, after they were released the night before he and some friends from his unit who did not have...

Worth a Thousand Words

Prologue On the walls of the New York Museum of Fine Art, an oil painting is displayed. The subject is a beautiful young woman, tastefully nude. Her long brown hair is draped in front of her, covering her breasts and flowing almost to her navel. Her left hand modestly covers her private parts; her right hand is extended, offering a handful of mixed berries. Her dark brown eyes stare boldly back at the viewer. She smiles cryptically, a smile that has been compared to that of Michelangelo's...

Opus OneChapter 3 Scherzo

Seven-thirty came too soon. Richard fumbled for his alarm, at last silencing the wretched noise. He was about to doze off when he remembered the morning plans, so he sat up quickly before he lost the battle with the snooze button. Jer wasn't in his bed. Weird. He doesn't seem like the early rising type, Richard thought. Bathroom? After Richard showered and put on some clothes, Jer hadn't returned, so Richard just left a note saying that he had to take off. Richard hurried down the...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 48 Little Sister

School had started. The good thing was that Warren was now with license and with car-his mom's old minivan, to be precise--so he didn't have to take the bus anymore. He drove in. With him was a friend, David Linnet. Warren had met David on the bus last year, and they had occasionally chatted on the phone or done something together. David was only a sophomore-and Warren a senior, now-but Warren never worried about stuff like that. He liked Dave. When he mentioned to Dave that he was going...

NollieChapter 12

We soon learned that college is vastly different than high school. The atmosphere is easy-going, and there was a lot of free time between and after classes. However, unlike high school, you never asked a teacher to repeat a sentence. We had to pay attention in class, because if you didn't get it the first time you got left behind. Most classes were lecture-style and we took copious notes. The books we needed were expensive, and the tuition - although cheaper than a regular college - made a...

The Amulets of Power V A New BeginningChapter 5

A new character introduced in this chapter: Sonsri Daughter of the Governor of Korat Province, 5'-0" tall, 98 pounds, 32B-22-32, 18 years old, long black hair, brown eyes, cute On leaving Muak Lek, we had ridden for over two hours without much talk. Chanthra had purchased two large conical hats made of straw and bamboo before we left the village. I had wondered why at the time, but the reason soon became apparent on the ride. "Here put this hat on," she told me handing me one of the...

Emperor s BodyguardChapter 7 Alpha Central

I led Michelle across the huge pad and into a station door. An elevator left us on the command level and I led Michelle to the control room door. When I stepped into the large control room everyone was looking at me. Two angry Marines stood beside the door and their hands dropped to the pistols they wore. I looked at them, “I am Colonel Jason Drake. Those sting ships were not using transponders and locked us before firing. I doubt they were Marine sting ships and if you do not remove your...

DawnChapter 8 Las Vegas

The next few years merged into one big sexual blur. Dawn became the official entertainment for the weekly card game. Each of the players had his own surrogate wife, but none of them were as young as Dawn and none cared to spread her legs for the entire group. In addition, Dawn wanted the work badly, planning to use the money to finance her college education. She treated each man, and most of the wives, with the attention they would have gotten had she spent the night alone with each...

What Feats He Did That DayChapter 10

I had apparently blacked out. I was still in Wizen's room. He was absent, but across the room, facing away from me, was someone else. From the long blonde hair pulled back and twisted into a plait, I guessed it was a woman. Her silver-grey robe was similar to the one Wizen always wore. I cleared my throat and she turned to face me. She was pretty, perhaps my age or even younger. But the expression on her face was one of sadness. Her mouth was so tight and her eyes so dull that I couldn't...

Best Laid PlansChapter 5

Bob arrived home first and found a note from Sandy propped up on a chair when he entered the kitchen door. It said for him to freshen up and meet her at Jan's. He showered and dressed in his dark blue suit and tie. He knocked on Jan's back door before entering and made his way to the family room. The two girls sat in easy chairs and he noticed their skirts rode well above their knees. Both of their outfits screamed expensive! Clearing his throat, Bob said, "Don't you two look...

Living Next Door to Heaven 186 The Virgin Club

"Isn't it exciting, Brian?" Addison asked me on the phone. "What is, Addie?" "That I'm coming to visit you!" "You are?" "Doesn't your family tell you anything?" "Well, usually, but Mom just got home yesterday and we haven't had much time to talk yet. It's all about the baby," I said. "So is this. Betts is bringing the baby to Indiana in three weeks. Since Allen has to work, I volunteered to accompany Betts and help her as a kind of sort of nanny. If she ever lets go of...

TNWS01 The Girl With The Voice of an AngelChapter 111 Miss Nina Vaginsky

Jessie Harper watched with delight as Bjorn Erikson displayed his wonderful naked body to the crowd and the judges. The guy had obviously been practising his cat-walk style and moved about with a very fluid motion that seemed to really impress the judges. Bjorn’s still semi-erect penis also seemed to have a grace and a charm all its own as it swung along in all its gallant style with the foreskin pulled back nicely from the penis knob. When Bjorn was facing the judges and the audience he...

The Gunny and LenoreChapter 56

16:45 Tuesday, December 10, 1991 Parade Ground, Hearst Gymnasium University of California, Berkeley, CA 94720 "Good afternoon, Midshipmen, school and classmates. Thank you, Commander." Lenore took a moment to adjust the microphone downward slightly, and smiled when she heard her own voice reflect back off the ranks of the battalion before her. "That's better." "I have to admit, back in September, when I got this special assignment, I had a notion I'd be delivering this speech...

Lauren Gisal II In South AmericaChapter 49

Lauren side-stepped a difficult conversation with Emma with white lies and an unusually creative mind. She had been sitting cross- legged on her bed, wearing only her regulation shirt when Emma walked in, sat on the opposite bed and stared at her. "What'cha doin?" "Mending my knickers. My only pair of goddamn knickers" "What happened?" "I caught them in the door catch. Stupid, eh?" Actually, brilliant. Perhaps next time, though, she should prepare an excuse in advance. "Hmm. I...

Third Time s the CharmChapter 16

The next morning, I made us breakfast and saw her off to work with her lunch in her hand and a kiss fresh on her lips. I worked around the apartment most of the morning, getting it ready for its new mistress. I repacked the drawers in the bedroom, made room in the bathroom and a few other little things that I thought would help. She was coming back here and then we were going to her place to start moving her stuff. Eve called about 11 and we went to lunch at a local food truck we both loved....

To Live Again

AUTHOR'S NOTE:- well this is it for me. That this is one of my shorter stories is the main reason. As much as everybody writes for themselves it got ridiculous with my last story. I spent ages writing a very long story for a few hundred views and two brief comments, which is foolish on my part. Maybe more efficient to do more reviews. So I thought I'd go out with sweet and sentimental rather than horror or action adventure. TO LIVE AGAIN I died...

A dream come true

"Here I am on the road again, to where I know not. But one thing I do know is that when I finally get there, where ever there is, you’ll be there waiting for me." My eyes snapped open and I sat up in bed, the words of the dream still ringing in my ears. The same dream I’d had for the last three nights in a row. I sighed and looked around my dark room, as if looking for something to explain the dream. Some clue to whom it was who was talking to me in the dream. Every time I woke up from the...

A Family Find Part 2

Devon had nightmares overnight, but towards the end she started to dream of her parents protecting her then saw it turn to her cousins standing up for her with Brice forcing bullies to back away from her. She was smiling as slumber overtook her, with her feeling refreshed despite a lack of sleep, with visions of Brice the protector starting to come back to her as she remembered the dream. She didn't know how he would actually act while under pressure, but she hoped that he would...

True Friends and Family

True Family and Friends A Winnisimmet Tales Story By Efin Copyright 2015 Looking In Publications All rights reserved This book is a complete work of fiction. Any possible similarity to another work is completely coincidental and unintentional. Situations are made up based on the author's own feelings and are in no way based on reality. This book...

An Excerpt from my Biker Book

Rick couldn't remember how long he’d been carrying Lieutenant Jack Dennis' body, but it seemed to him the ordeal had been going on forever. When the attack had occurred earlier the entire team had been dead tired from three days hard march in the bush; the L.T. ordered them on after a five-minute break. Rick had taken only one step toward the point man when he’d felt Jack shoving him to the ground. Rick heard several shots and felt the impacts as the bullets struck Lt. Dennis' body!...

Lucky Jim 3 Cajun and GatorChapter 24

Sunday It’s a good thing I woke up just before 0600. I’d barely finished with my shower when General Conklin commed me. “Thanks for the updates to the nav computers,” he said. “Did you find anything else--besides two girls?” he teased. I explained about the military base, about the newly trained soldiers used as guards, noting the elite troops were hiding and waiting. I also explained about the old subway tunnel that led to the college. He agreed that feigning an attack against the hotel to...

Money Chapter 9

Oh my, that feels good. I opened my eyes and saw Gabby's beautiful blond hair still on my shoulder, but rising and falling on my morning excitement was a delicious redhead with her head thrown back and her very large breasts moving almost in a circle. I could feel her excitement by how she squeezed me as her own excitement overcame her. Who would know that this woman had a pair as large as they were? She leaned forward over me as her orgasmic tremors slacked, causing a nipple to land on my...

Bird SongChapter 30 Return of the King

"Hold on Sir David," Laura said. "I'm thinking that we shouldn't be so hasty in publicising what we think has happened. There's a lot at stake here. There are thousands of teenagers here who are looking to Jamie to lead them and thousands of others holding out the hope that he's going to liberate them from the terrorists. I think the balance of advantage here lies in keeping this quiet for now." The Ambassador considered the young girl's words and realised she had a fair point. He...

New experiances with Master

Introduction: Enjoy the show.. no nit picking I lay there between your legs. A shakeing pile of nerves. I can still taste you coating my throat. That sweet saltiness with a hint of metal. Like sucking a penny coated in butterscotch. Its only you. Youve turned down the egg to the lowest setting. My nerves are still so raw though that even that makes me shake violently. Turning the egg off you lay my head on the couch and get up to leave the room. The cool fabric of the couch feels great on my...

Mom the Unwilling Slut 01 Claiming Mom

The author does not condone any form of non-consensual sex. This is a fictional story, and should not be acted out in whole or part without the willing consent of all. Warning: This story contains adult content including incestuous non-consensual sodomy and fellatio. As well as male masturbation. If you don't enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story. 8========D It was a shitty day. My attempts at finding a job had proved to be as pointless as vacuuming the lawn. I’d just...

The Mission Got Fucked Up

‘You will be the warrior ant,’ said the general in the green camouflage combat gear. The black beret was sideways on his head. The flaps on the shoulders were highly decorated by blue, yellow, and black decorations. The two young corporals were standing at attention and eyeing the topographic map. The tent shook lightly in the wind. A heavy diesel truck accelerated in first gear outside. ‘While the main forces will focus on the river banks to tie down their movements, you will go for their...

The Bell Ringer Ch 02

Authors note: This is a two-part story! Make sure you read Chapter One first for background and context! There have been three times as many reads for Chapter 2 as Chapter 1. THE CORRAL THEATER 1949 I woke up the next morning, more sober than for… I couldn’t remember. But I felt like hell. My hands were shaking and my head felt funny. Gene came in and opened up and gave me a pint, not the best stuff but better that I usually drank. I had this image of me standing there, ripping off the top...

When Johnny Comes Marching Home Ch 04

Continued from Chapter 3: While working deep undercover for the CIA in Pakistan, he routinely crossed the border to Afghanistan and Pakistan. From where he was perched atop of a hill, he could see the borders of both countries. At the time he was there, he overlooked a six-man band of Navy SEALS who were obviously on a mission. Even without binoculars or the aid of his sniper rifle scope, he could tell they were SEALS. With the CIA paying for tips and receiving mixed and bad info, unsure if he...

The Nightingale

DING DONG! The hideously loud noise sounded again, renewing an attempt to crushing his skull. Ronald tried to sit up, but his stomach was cramped. After another night on a twenty-year-old mattress that sagged in the middle like a meteor crater, he found his back was also a mess. DING DONG! DING DONG! He finally managed to log roll to the edge of the bed and get his feet under him. He slipped his ratty bathrobe on over his pasty white body, before valiantly pushing himself erect. His pushed his...

A Day s Work

The night before, I woke up at 1 a.m. Sara was still sleeping by my side, getting up I found a notebook and continued to searched for a pen. Upon finding it, he wrote a note, folded it into a bird using origami and placed the paper crane next to the sleeping young woman. I started to get dress and putting on my shoes, walking back to the bedroom I smiled gazing at the sleeping Sara. Silently I made my way towards her and kissed her lips. With the same silence and panther like stealth, I exited...

Eleanor Rigby

I’m sure that by now many have heard of Eileen Nearne, an eighty-nine year old woman who died alone in her flat in southwest England on September 2, 2010. With no known friends or relatives, the town of Torquay entered Miss. Nearne’s tiny flat to search for records of someone to notify of the impending funeral. No living relative or friend was found, her only sibling Jacqueline had died in 1982 and Miss. Nearne had been alone ever since. Yet what the authorities did turn up was an astounding...

Hubby s naughty journal and my dirty life

Where exactly was I going with all this? I now had a girlfriend who I had special feelings for over and above the sexual fulfilment and a guy who I felt the same about too. And they were friends, former lovers, and lived close to each other.I had to make plans to go and see them both in England, but who should I stop with? Who did I want to see most? It was awkward.As soon as I had arrived back from the airport having dropped Yvonne off, Gary wanted to chat about things. Normally, he would want...

Futanari Pokemorhp Adventure Part 2

Thank you. Here is part two of my fun futanari adventure with monster girls. I hope you will enjoy. This chapter was a bit harder then I thought it would be. One reason that Pokemon battles are really violent when you stop to write them out. They seem so easy and clean when a battle is just text and effects going across sprites like in the games. So I'm going to add the tag for violence just for some of those battle scenes. Later in the story when we meet our villains there could also be...

An Hour Alone

I sat at the piano and idly played a few bars, a couple of quick arpeggios, scales and runs, tuning was fine, it sounded good, I ran through a couple of numbers, a few ideas for my solos. The bar was closed, the lights mostly off. I loved this time before we opened, before the public spoilt it all. I loved performing, just hated the clientele. Sometime after your forties you get used to it, normally I just played on, but lately I was getting really antsy. They come from the offices around, for...

I Will Repay

Copyright 2004-2011 All Rights Reserved [A Note to the reader. This is a horror story written from a Christian perspective. A Christian ‘world view’ is present in the protagonist. If you are offended by characters who are truly dedicated Christians this is not the story for you. However, Christian or not, if you like horror stories you might like this one.] The Story. My name is John Murphy. I have a strange tale to tell you. You won’t believe it, and I don’t expect you to. It is my...

04 The Julie Journals

***** ... Seeing the Black Bull pub, the designated finishing post, appearing rapidly in the distance Julie allowed herself the luxury of glancing back under her arm to see where the other rider was. Seeing a speck behind her she laughed into her helmet and dipping the clutch, grabbed a big handful of throttle causing the large bike to rise onto its back wheel. Keeping it there until she knew the bikers outside the pub had seen her wheelie she dropped the front back down before turning into...

Going Rogue Ch 04

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

The Swinging Door Ch 02

Editor: WhiteWave48 Famous Lovers on Display Together in the car, they made a very interesting trio – Jenny as Sheherazade, Marti and Rick. At first Jenny thought that her friends were dressed as Tarzan and Jane, but it turned out that Rick was Conan the Barbarian – think: John Candy rather than Arnold – and Marti was… well… Conette the Cave Girl? She did look hot, whoever she was, in that leopard skin outfit. The girls had a few more drinks in the car as they drove on, and everybody was in a...

The New Fantasy Island

The New Fantasy Island Jack had been working with the U.S. racing agents promoting their more permanent presence at the Meydan Racetrack in Dubai. So while he was staying at the Meydan, it was an interesting circumstance that a meeting was set up here in the Tiered Restaurant. Jack had seated himself as instructed at a table far to the right of the overlook of the winners circle and watched as a man in a bright green beret walked to his table and waited to be acknowledged. “Join me George, it’s...

The Baroda Pearls

A tale of war, murder, greed, lust and romance… and a famous string of pearls. 1/8 The tumultuous 20th century was fizzling out, like a spectacular fire-cracker spewing out the dying embers of its explosive payload. Sergei Androvich was enjoying a life of self-indulgent decadence at his luxury villa in Odessa, on the Black Sea. Like several other fabulously rich high-profile Russians, he had made a staggering fortune out of the collapse of the Soviet Union through cheap acquisition of...

Ron s Journal 04A

Author’s note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old. This piece can be appreciated without having read all the previous chapters. But read them anyway. ******************** 7A: Fucking in...

The Bastard Ch 02

Chapter Two: Conquest The new life was Elizabeth, but I didn’t know it yet. ‘He hated me.’ It was lamentable, her meeting with Robb. That was good for me. This was the next time I saw her, in a coffee shop just around the corner from her place, with a kosher bakery and sidewalk tables. Picture her face, wind-chapped cheekbones, a wool peasant sweater, the sky only partly cloudy, a beret pulled far down while she sipped cappuccino. I was happy because women who need you are vulnerable. ‘I...

The Descent Ch 05

Author’s note: Do to popular demand, I am posting this next chapter on Literotica. I apologize for the delay — I was in the middle of writing this when I went off to Tanzania for a couple of weeks. Some of this chapter was written on airplanes and in the Amsterdam airport. Hopefully, I’ll have the rest of the novel completed by year end. * * * * He was waiting outside, shivering a little in the morning fog, when Karina pulled into his driveway in a little two seat roadster. Like the...

Debbie Learns All About Pain And Pleasure

Debbie woke early on Saturday morning just as it was getting light. She'd slept like a log and as she opened her eyes the only thing on her mind was the caning her mum promised she was going to give her today.Her hands where she'd been caned at school yesterday were barely tingling now. But her striped palms were still an angry red and she felt the excitement down below as she looked at them remembering her thrashing. She rang Mike at the usual time. This was after he'd been on his morning...

Sibling Tussle Part 2

As it is summer, Aaron and Christina are both wearing light clothing when they meet in the kitchen to discuss what to eat for lunch. "We can just reheat last night's leftovers if you want," Aaron suggests while placing his hand on the door to the refrigerator. He is trying his hardest not to look at his sister in her skimpy shorts. He can see the lines of her crotch just above the waist of her pants and it is taking a lot of effort not to be turned on. Christina seems to be able to tell...

A London Tale

In a shop doorway on Trafalgar Square three shadowy figures stood, unnoticed in the hurly-burly of humanity thronging around on a busy Saturday afternoon. All three wore the distinctive black and white keffiyeh wrapped around their heads, and sported full-length white thawb robes, their traditional Muslim garb a familiar sight on the streets of London. Each wore a rucksack, all three hanging heavily, as if filled with weights. Glimpses of brown tunics could be seen under their robes as they...

The Joker s On Batgirl

INTRODUCTION: Attention - this work of fiction contains scenes of comic book violence, super villainous rape and bad puns. It is not a “safe space” and no doubt abounds with micro and mega aggressions. If reading this will cause you to visit the fainting couch or get the vapors then by all means don’t read. Stick to something more to your tastes, I wouldn’t want to lose sleep worrying you might need therapy or counseling due to my warped mind. To those that wish to read, enjoy my take on...

Long time fandom

I looked up as she slipped off her jacket and sat down several tables away, and while she was looking away I quickly scanned her face and figure unobtrusively before returning to my book. She was dressed to the nines in a conservative business suit, her jet-black hair curling under at her shoulder around an elongated face of the sort widely sought in Asian cosmetic ads. She had only briefly glanced at me as she looked around the coffee shop and then took on a forbidding manner with a clear...

danny phantom series 2 by jay rich

As Ember’s hair begins to flare up into flames, Tucker thinks quickly, trying to find a way out of this situation. “WAIT! You don’t want to kill you’re biggest fan, do you?” Ember begins to loosen her grip, as she looks at Tucker strangely. “You’re…my biggest fan?” “Yeah, you Rock…out loud!” Tucker says, trying to appeal to her vanity side. “That’s why I was onstage singing one of your songs.” Ember’s a little wary of believing him. “So why do you hang with the Snow-Haired Pinhead?” “Uh…so I...

A Hot Day In December

Judy Weinberg was pondering her life one afternoon. She was sitting in a lounge at Finley Hall, the student center building for the City College of New York. It was near the end of a cold and bright day in December 1974, just before the winter break. She had one more exam in two days, and then she faced about two weeks of unstructured time for herself.I should get a job, she thought; even when classes were in session there were plenty of hours during the week for something like that. At the...

The Vamporient Sexpress

The year was 1956, the place, Istanbul, and the time was about four in the afternoon. The scene was the most extraordinary one I could possibly imagine. I knew I was different from other people but to what extent, I had no idea. British by birth, I’d grown up in a small village in Middlesex West London and had since travelled the world. At the age of 35 I thought I’d seen everything under the sun, from the high Masai planes of Kenya to the Niagara Falls; from the Whirling Dervishes in Turkey as...

A Bar Night

"I'm not sure," I shrugged, "It sounds cool and everything but..." "Not scared are you?!" "No!" "Then come on then! Come ooon!" Jenny whined, grabbing my arm, "I hate going there alone, it sucks. I can't go with that twat of a boyfriend anymore 'cos he's not my boyfriend anymore since he met that fucking cunt he's now banging." "So you're dragging me there so you don't look like a sad recently-dumped singelton," I grinned. "You motherfucker,"...

Sleep Well My Officer I m Your Hijazi Sweetheart

clerics.With a Hejazi virgin of a secular family who loved Egypt and its secular values and hated House of Saud and their Salafis clerics. To the memory of Princess Misha'al bint Fahd al Saud He was asleep again. Masha-il put her book of Nizar Qabbani poems on the floor and looked to the bed, where he lay. Darkness covered the window in the tiny room, and beyond it, crisp hot air, fields of sand and heat, sandy dunes rising like ramparts into a moonless sky. The only light came...

New experiances with Master

Turning the egg off you lay my head on the couch and get up to leave the room. The cool fabric of the couch feels great on my heat soaked skin and I lay there not moving and awaiting your return. You've gone to the bathroom to get a towle. Makeing your way back to the livingroom, you help me up on the couch, my knees weak from the pleasure. "Master" I moan as you slide your fingers into my soaked pussy. The look on your face says you've decided to have a little fun, and without warning...

Daddy and I

Hi, my name is Michelle I am 39 years old and I would like to share a secret with everyone. I have been having and enjoying sex with my step dad (John) since I was 19. I would like to share with everyone just how this came about and tell you about the fun we still have today. First off, I will be referring to John as my dad as I hate calling him my step dad especially in that he more or less raised me. My mom and real dad divorced when I was just a baby. I cannot tell you much about my...

Punk Slut Sis

"I'm not sure," I shrugged, "It sounds cool and everything but..." "Not scared are you?!" "No!" "Then come on then! Come ooon!" Jenny whined, grabbing my arm, "I hate going there alone, it sucks. I can't go with that twat of a boyfriend anymore 'cos he's not my boyfriend anymore since he met that fucking cunt he's now banging." "So you're dragging me there so you don't look like a sad recently-dumped singelton," I grinned. "You motherfucker," sniggered...

Raising Little Tabby Jack Part Three

Before we left the room I told Tabby, “I have to ask you one vital question, my Darling, though most people would think you’re still a baby. Will you use a handgun on one of these murderers if they attack us? I have to know so I can know how best to react myself.” She bravely told me, “If I don’t ‘Bonnie’ will, Jack!” I handed her a .357 Magnum revolver loaded with hollow points and some extra half moon clips, and told her, “That’s my love! We have a new house rule, Dear. Both of us will be...

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