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A Fresh Start EpilogueChapter 9 The Next Generation

Fall 2015 The pressure continued piling up on Hillary through the fall. The seamiest item that came up was when a price list emerged of Presidential favors that could be sold in exchange for campaign contributions. For one amount you could spend a night in the Lincoln Bedroom. For another figure you could dine with the President for breakfast or lunch, and larger figures got you dinner, cocktail parties, and state dinners. There was a separate price list for Camp David. It was like renting a...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 321 Obtaining Our Next Home

Sunday, October 1 to Sunday, December 31, 2006 The Democrats were having so much fun seeing the massive trouble that Majestic Countdown was causing the Republicans that they didn't want the scandal-creating leaks to stop. The Federal Government's paying us $36.8 billion required an appropriations bill this time, giving the Democrats an easy opportunity to derail the settlement process. [[The previous $18.4 billion had been paid out of spare money the Government had lying around! It came...

Steve and Chuck Changes and Life AdjustmentsChapter 15

Chuck When I woke up between Nancy and Judy, I was surprised they were still sleeping next to me. The noise that woke me was building in volume. Two of the babies were awake and fussing because they wanted to be fed. As I was preparing to get up, both of the mothers got out of bed, changed the babies, looked around, and found me sitting on the edge of the bed. Nancy said, "We have to use the potty. Can you hold your daughters so we can go?" I just smiled and held the two tiny people in...

AllisonChapter 10

Ali and Bill were having dinner together following his return from Seattle and a Boeing board meeting. He was looking at his wife and his love showed in his eyes. "Darling, you just achieved a coup," he said. "Homer Cumings told me your appraisal of their policies was brilliant. He also asked about your firm. It seems their counsel are dazzled with your people, particularly Ginger and Sandy. They couldn't stop talking about how pleasant they are and how effective they are with the...

Past LivesChapter 20

I answered the door dripping wet and wearing a robe. "Swimming, huh?" James said. "Yeah. Come in, James. It's great to see you again. Wanna beer?" "A beer sounds good," he said. "I came to see Grace." "She not here, James. She's at the lake." He frowned. "I'll take the beer anyway." I opened a bottle of beer and handed it to him, and then excused myself, telling him that I'd be right back. Outside, I told Mary that James had arrived. "Shucks," she said. "I guess that...

Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 17 New Years Eve 2006

Lori Mistress Abigail had sent a lovely, androgynous young creature, as well as a selection of colored thick silk rope, to help prepare them for the party. Lori Grimes was in bondage heaven ... well, almost heaven. She could still move, her arms and legs remaining free. She was wet, thinking of being cocooned in the rope, only her mouth, crotch, and ass left open for her spouses to use. Shiri, Mistress Abigail’s rope artist, noticed her excitement. “This one enjoys the rope,” they...

RedtailChapter 8 Hunting Treasure

Just because I live out west doesn’t mean everything is cowboys and Indians. I was a pretty normal kid, even if I did have more access to horses and had an hour of chores before school each morning. You get a lot of opportunity to play pretend things when you live miles away from everything else. I pretended pirates, explorers, and army, just like most kids. I guess “pirates” was my favorite. And of course, where there are pirates, there’s buried treasure. I remember the day I dug a hole in...

Blackfeather25 Shacking Up

I WAS STILL holding my gun, cautiously scanning the riverbank Nothing. I holstered it and grabbed a fistful of Pooky’s mane to swing onto his back. “I’m tired now, Pooky,” I whispered. “Let’s go home.” He turned and plodded back to the paddock where I removed the lead rope. He pushed his head into my armpit and nodded up and down, covering my left boob with his snot. “Nice one, buddy. Don’t think I won’t remember that!” I laughed and headed to my apartment and bed. Pa agreed that we had...

6 10 Express to St Pancras

At 6:10 in the morning, I stand on the platform in St Albans waiting for the same train, waiting to sit in the same seat with the same tired, grey faces. Monday through Friday, every day the same. The seats are a weird green-bluish colour darkened by grease and grime. God, I hate commuting. One morning, huddled inside my overcoat as the train approaches, a blonde woman runs up and stands near me, waiting for the train to stop. People squint as a cold drizzle blows across the tracks into our...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 18

Sophie tried to smile as she took her seat in the vast, modern Wembley Stadium. It wasn't the first time that she'd been to Wembley to see a game- from a certain perspective, anyway. From a different perspective, it was undoubtedly the first time that 'Sophie Connelly' had ever set foot in the legendary stadium, something that the English girl found impossible to forget as she sat down and felt her tights begin to sag while her thong rode even higher between her buttocks. The last time...

Smoke

If it hadn’t been for Hanson, I would have fallen onto the train tracks that Thursday morning. The crowd at platform three of the station had become impatient; services were delayed due to debris on the tracks after a storm the previous night. People shoved and jostled and glared at their phones and when someone pushed, the whole buzzing crowd pushed, moving as one angry wasps nest.I can’t give a sensible explanation for why I liked to stand on the very edge of the platform, looking down at my...

Karate Bitch Saves a Life Maybe Two

It was a hot humid June Friday night in the tiny town of Lindsay, Ontario and I had gotten off work, drove from my job as a shipper-receiver at a small factory in Peterborough to my shitty little apartment in a rooming house on the eastern edge of Lindsay. I hated my job and that asshole of a boss whom always seemed like he was about to fire me. I parked at the bar I would eventually end at, walked the four blocks to a diner with a liquor license (cheap booze and cheap fries), and sat down for...

The Touch Ch 32

WARNING TO READERS – This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. A sincere thank you to all readers who regularly vote, leave public comments and send feedback, please continue to do so, feedback and comments are important as it is the only indication of reader approval that an online author gets. GF Chapter 32: The Only One The next week seemed to fly past very quickly. The weather had changed again on...

SS Valentine

[author’s Note: this story starts slow and ended up longer than I expected. There is no graphic sex, hence the reason it is posted in romance. Thanks for reading and please enjoy.] Frank Johnson was a drone – one of the many thousands of worker bees that commuted into Manhattan each morning to toil with the others. His contribution by itself was insignificant, but together all the individual parts made up the whole that was the engine of prosperity. Frank was one of about 2000 people who...

George Isolde and the Brass Ring Polka Band

Dedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats, patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a few years in the early eighties, and during those long and boring rides,...

My Wife And I Made A Slave Of My Colleague

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George Isolde and the Brass Ring Polka Band

Dedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats; patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a few years in the early eighties, and during those long and boring rides,...

Forbidden Love

Dear Tiffany, My beloved sister, it has been so long. I am writing to tell you that I have finally won my appeal, and have been re-sentenced. My sentence has been commuted, it has been reduced from murder to manslaughter. I will be eligible for parole in 5 years. I have avoided you, because I did not want you seeing, nor thinking about me in this way. I feel, for the first time in a long time, hope. “Possibility of parole” Can you believe it? I am in a state of shock. I was resigned to...

Mind the TimeChapter 38

The pad came to her and she called DHS. "This is the Princess ... you know ... the Ruler. I want to speak to the idiot who sent those two old bitches to my home." "This is Miss Pinchton. How may I help you." "Princess Wendolyn here." "Your highness." "Did you send those two old bags to my house?" "I have the law on my side, your Highness." "What law? I have already graduated from high school." "Princessapality law states that a child must attend classes until age...

Black Men s College Days

The name is Karl Guillaume. I’m a young Haitian man living near the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Life for black folks in America is tough but some of us do have it good. I’m happy to say that I am one of the lucky few. I am thankful for being the son of James Guillaume, one of the most prominent Haitian-American lawyers and politicians in the state of Massachusetts. My father worked for a civil litigation firm for two decades before venturing into politics. He’s now a member of the...

Light of Hellfire The Series

Chapter 1 Raindrops fell like miniscule fists upon the city of New York, washing away the grime and filth that caked the streets and alleys. It was quiet on this late-spring day, with the hammering rain forcing people to stay inside. Even the roads were mostly quiet, while engorged with cars as usual. But while it was a quiet day, it was by no means a peaceful one. Up at the very top of the Empire State Building, at the very tip of its spire, there was a low red flash in the...

Light of Hellfire Chapter 1 0

Chapter 1 Raindrops fell like miniscule fists upon the city of New York, washing away the grime and filth that caked the streets and alleys. It was quiet on this late-spring day, with the hammering rain forcing people to stay inside. Even the roads were mostly quiet, while engorged with cars as usual. But while it was a quiet day, it was by no means a peaceful one. Up at the very top of the Empire State Building, at the very tip of its spire, there was a low red flash in the grey sky....

ASHLEY CHRISTINA

It was just after 8.00 a.m. on a sunny Thursday in early June, with the promise of a warm day ahead, when Ashley left her small apartment in the outer suburbs of the city. She was twenty-six years old, and worked in the central business district at the offices of a shipping and storage company. In the summer months, when the city often got stuffy and humid, she liked to dispense with wearing panties – she loved to feel the relative coolness of the circulating air on her pussy, and it made...

Lube in the Subway

Juan lay buried six deep at the rear of the carriage. Clinging desperately to the last strap on the pole. Something stirred, diverting his attention briefly from the ad for Tourist Bus Tours above his head. Standing there, the woman facing the same way directly in front of him had the unfortunate habit of accidentally grinding backwards. Either it was intentional or it wasn’t. Juan knew his physics, but he had also seen her get on. He was pretty sure that she’d seen himself get on too. ...

Is This It Ch 01

Today, it starts in the kitchen. Audrey’s off and had decided to do some shopping and made it just in time before Nat gets home. She rinses the groceries and places them in the fridge. She never quite understood why but she always feels an excitement whenever she knows Nat is coming home or just arrived. She doesn’t hear the door open or Nat coming into the kitchen. Bent over into the refrigerator Nat gives her ass a nice smack. ‘Oooo!! Yes! That’s a nice one.’ Nat quickly steps back and...

Across Enemy Lines Ch 02

Author’s note: apologies for the delay- been on holidays- also for any inaccuracies to those of you who are business experts. I’m certainly not!  Luckily this is a romance and not a how-to of hostile takeovers. * Monica pushed her glasses up onto her forehead and rubbed at her eyes with her knuckles. Her back was starting to ache and she was exhausted. It was almost eleven o’clock and the office smelt of the stale coffee that had been sitting in the percolator for the last three hours. ‘No...

Spring Breeze

Ah Spring, when a young man’s fancy turns to thoughts of … well … sex actually. Or baseball, but that is a completely different story. Washington seasons suffer from ‘mood swings,’ especially when it comes to the temperature during the spring and fall. This spring was no different. Yesterday, the weather gurus had been calling for a high in the mid to upper sixties, yet it had struggled to get to fifty. Today, they were calling for highs in the upper sixties to lower seventies, so it was no...

F Express

"The F-Express Train going to Orly-TGV will depart in two minutes."I was sick of this automated voice, sick of the F-Train and sick of all these commuters making my life hell. At least it was the end of my shift—one last round trip, and I'll go home. There, I'll connect to Grindr, find the first bottom willing to get fucked, and I'll release all the stress of my day in his ass.Yes, that sounded like a great plan.“Sir, is this train going to Orly?” No, of course not, the announcement was just a...

Average John

When John was 10 years old, he lived in Upstate New York. Secluded in the hills, away from the ski resorts, he had a very rural upbringing. And he loved animals. His parents didn't own a farm, but there was enough acreage he could wander safely. And plenty of wildlife to watch and enjoy. And while he didn't own a pet at home, he would rescue wounded or sick animals, nurse them back to health, and release them back into the wild. The long forgotten local goddess of nature and fertility noticed...

On The Way to My Lady s Weekend Estate

After two great years of submiiting to the various fetishes of My Lady's guests, she told me that she was leaving Australia to take up a very prestigious opportunity in New York. Accordingly she asked if I could get away for a weekend at her family home in the Southern Highlands. She would be inviting some of the guests I had already met and entertained, along with some locals she had known for years. This would be both a farewell party for her, and a celebration of my subservience. She gave no...

Who Am I Now

He was thinking about that rickety set of wooden stairs going up the side of the house. Rickety house. Rickety love. Then the train banked at speed and Bill listed sideways into a much bigger, dark-skinned man sitting a space away. The man hardly budged. Bill was sure he was the only one in the entire car who swayed as far as the train. He mumbled a garbled apology and righted himself again, thumbing his glasses back at the top of his nose. The man nodded without looking. Diagonally across the...

Train Rides and Golf Clubs

Just a little bit North of Brighton is a town called Hassocks. If you're on the fast train between London and Brighton you might miss it as the station could well be a blur when you go through. But, since it only takes about ten minutes to get there from Brighton, it is as easy for me to take a temp job there as over in Kemptown (which is a fifteen minute walk). And with a bit of luck, I can sit on the train. I had got a job to cover for the administrative assistant at a golf club in Hassocks....

Tokyo Stocking Adventure

I’m Amy Haneko Adams, Japanese-American visiting the Tokyo area after an unexpected escapade earlier in the year. I just love to wear fashionable garter belts, sheer panties, and vintage nylon stockings—especially RHTs. My last adventure in the Tokyo waterfront district really reinforced my addiction to sexy underwear and nylons. Now I seek chances to be out in public with stockings and hope for some exciting experiences. It’s a rush! It was early summer in Tokyo, to the weather was warming up....

F Express

"The F-Express Train going to Orly-TGV will depart in two minutes."I was sick of this automated voice, sick of the F-Train and sick of all these commuters making my life hell. At least it was the end of my shift—one last round trip, and I'll go home. There, I'll connect to dating sites, find the first bottom willing to get fucked, and I'll release all the stress of my day in his ass.Yes, that sounded like a great plan."Sir, is this train going to Orly?"No, of course not, the announcement was...

Ruth part four

By now we'd had established a good relationship that broadly speaking satisfied our sexual needs, we'd laugh'ed that she had referred to me as a gentleman sadist & her being an absolute pain slut, a perfect match, we'd text each other about when we were both free to play together, that in itself was a huge turn on for both of us, planning some given day when we could both play together and do what we do best together, and once a date had been set, it was a kind of torture for both of us,...

Serendipity

One day, I was at Tunbridge station and due to very thickfog, all the trains were running really late and way off schedule and so my connecting train to Canterbury West was running at least an hour or so late, and as it was a real pea-souper (like in the old black and white films) I made my way into an already packed out canteen. In those days, one could smoke inside the station canteens and the cigarette smoke hung thickly in the air and all I wanted was a good old cup of tea and a British...

The Married Man s Trial and Conviction

She was there the next day. Standing at the railing. Looking at the water. Drinking her coffee. Aware of my presence as I drank my coffee. As I also drank in her presence. I sat on the bench and admired the view, as I had the day before. It was only one day after we first melded our minds through brief eye contact. Two occurences create a pattern. Patterns signal the beginning of habits. Every work day for the next few weeks, we saw each other. When we were buying coffee. When we were crossing...

Juliette s Journey

Juliette's Journey By Juliette Lima A lover of play in satin and lace Finds the course is laid for an endurance race Now kept confined in lacy things He learns he's tied to apron strings A swish of silk a flick of skirts He makes penance to the one he hurts Had he but been a truthful lover He'd have no need to run for cover? Part One ? Marla lays down the law. "...some of that champagne punch would be nice. Go on don't just stand there get going." I stood stunned...

Small Beginnings Part 3

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters in this story and any actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story is copyright 2012 by Ayn Ryan. Permission is hereby given to share this story on the World Wide Web, provided that (a) no charge of any kind, including, but not limited to, subscription fees, is made in connection with access to the story, (b) the story is reprinted in its entirety, including this notice, and (c) proper credit is...

The Tunnel

My name is Susie Clark; well it has been for the last six months. At the start of the year my life had changed forever for I was a 60 year old estate agent looking forward to retirement. The day by day drag to work was stressing me out; I caught the 8.15AM train to work and returned on the 5.30PM. Thirty minutes either way and often there was no seat to be had. It was a typical group of commuters a cross section of individuals some I knew by sight but I rarely got to sit by the same...

Cat and Mouse A Cresswell Industries Story Pts 3 and 4

III: Baiting the Hook The skies were dark blue when Rita's Porsche pulled up in front of Timmy's house. He was terribly worried that his mom was going to be out in front of the door waiting for him with an angry look on her face, but there was no one there. The lights inside the house, however, were still on. Rita was nice enough to undo the hairstyle she had given him, restoring his fuller hair to its original appearance, and she allowed him to wash off the makeup she had...

The Victoria Line

At 830am the Victoria line becomes an industrial people movement machine, not a remotely pleasant way to travel. As the train hummed down the platform towards me it was evident that it was going to be a hot, tightly-packed journey. As a tall man this holds a particular discomfort for me: I have to keep my head bent down to fit in the sloped ceiling and whilst my blue cashmere overcoat was appropriate for the weather outside, the carriage was going to be hard work. I stepped onto the train...

Suicide Boy

Suicide BoyHe was half hidden by the closed curtains, sitting on a chair by the window. There was a small gap where light filtered in and it sent a shining ray across the coffee table. That was how I saw anything of him at all at our first meeting. That was the first time I met Cain. The agency put me in touch with him but once we had spoken on the phone I had liked the sound of him, he had seemed sweet and charming and his easy manner had won me over, within a week of meeting him for the...

The Day Began

THE DAY BEGANThe day began as many others had; she got up and started to get ready for a long dreary day at the office after the usual hot uncomfortable tube journey to the centre of the city, something she had never quite got used to even after three years at the same company. As she dressed looking in the large wall mirror she considered she was not that bad looking, a good figure long blonde hair, tall she fantasised a better life, one where she was controlled by a master, not allowed...

Dominique Ch 01

In five years I've had four 'dates', and none lasted more than a few hours. They didn't feel right. Nothing 'clicked'. But I haven't been completely out of the picture. On occasions I was called upon for demos, and happily agreed, pleased my skills were appreciated. And I've been involved in a number of scenes with my friends. I wouldn't say I 'dropped out' of the lifestyle, but I certainly wasn't an active participant. Perhaps I was marking time, unready to return. Or perhaps it was fate. Or...

Doctor gets a prescription

Hello ISS Lovers! Please don’t forget to send your feedback to Sujitha was a Doctor by profession living in a small place in Kerala. After completing medicine, she was content managing her small clinic which was a bit far away from her house. A single woman, she was devoted to her work and bubbling with enthusiasm to lead a happy life. Although she grew up without her parents, she had a close acquaintance with her aunt who frequently visited her. While she was perceived as a decent Doctor,...

Paili Darissa s Science Project

"OK, class, with the end of the semester nearly upon us, it's time to start thinking about those civics projects we discussed," Ms. Hathon lectured. "Now, in our last class we spoke about local government structure as well as city infrastructure planning. The assignment will entail each one of you to propose and outline a plan for a city government and describe a city infrastructure to be built from the ground up, considering all the factors for population growth and economic development...

Zubway Zip Up

L'etrangier: You'd think the trains would be empty at 2:00 a.m., yet there were at least thirty commuters with me. Where were they all coming from? Much too late to be desk jockies. I don't remember ANY of them being in the sleazy strip club I just left. Damn, those women know how to tease! Mostly young and average looking late-night commuters, an obvious, drooling perv or two among them, balanced the few older couples. Nearly all were dressed formally, as if coming from an opera or even...

Cee Bee Cee

Doris got lonely. Her husband was gone all week since he took the truck driving job. Yes the money was good, but she missed him. She could keep busy during the day but it was pretty lonesome in bed and she got horny. She was in her early 30s and really getting comfortable with sex, and now was not getting enough of it. When he first took the job, the company had her ride along for a week to see what he’d be doing. She learned a lot about navigating, truck stops, and a hot personal technology...

Spring Breeze

Ah Spring, when a young man's fancy turns to thoughts of ... well ... sex actually. Or baseball, but that is a completely different story. Washington seasons suffer from "mood swings," especially when it comes to the temperature during the spring and fall. This spring was no different. Yesterday, the weather gurus had been calling for a high in the mid to upper sixties, yet it had struggled to get to fifty. Today, they were calling for highs in the upper sixties to lower seventies, so it...

Selena and JoeChapter 63

The ordeal of interviewing a house-sitter or coming up with a referenced short term lessee for her house had taken much more time than Shelley had wanted to spend and at 8 o'clock on Thursday night when the last reference of a possible lessee fell through she decided to give up any ideas of either for the time being. She had hoped to be lying underneath Slim in a pool of sweat by this time and she was no more close to that than she was to making sure her house was secure. As much as she...

LA FunChapter 31

Beep, beep, beep, beep. The phone woke me although I don't remember setting the alarm. My head swam with the thoughts that came up last night about the possibility of Jules being pregnant. The two girls seemed more concerned with whether or not I was getting my ashes hauled while on the road than with Jules being with child. I didn't understand their thinking, but it could be something that Nobuko had taught them. I moved to see how I had to get out of bed and saw that I was on the...

Cherry BombChapter 5

The alarm went off entirely too early for my taste but I rolled over and found the empty spot where Reggie was the night before. I looked into the bathroom when I heard the shower running. So much for waking her at 6:30. I went into the kitchen and started coffee, then did my morning thing. Walking into the bathroom, I grabbed a toothbrush and just as I started brushing my teeth, Reggie worked her way between me and the sink. She wiggled her bottom against the left-over morning wood; what a...

Little SisterChapter 3

So, between the classroom, the cockpit, and a three-week trip to Washington State to go camping and eat bugs, bleichhhh, in survival school, I was pretty busy. I was given a two and a half week break at Thanksgiving to go home and work with Dad and the crew. General Baxter was there with a project officer from another yet unknown part of the big five-sided wonder, and once we were all settled and my crew gave us a briefing, I was able to show them how to finish the darned thing and turn it...

The Thing About Tracy

The Thing About Tracy. By Tanya H. Part One. He was the one: I knew that with joyful certainty. Funny, handsome, articulate, bright, independent, his name was Dale and he taught maths at a secondary school only down the road from where I worked. We met at the gym, if you must know - though it isn't important here. It is enough that you know that in my twenty fifth year Dale was going to be gifted my virginity, such as it was. Bear with me please. Accordingly, I dressed to...

My Sister Makes her Escape story 5

A couple of days after I packed my stuff and left my apartment, my friend found me a stock broker who was looking for a girl. I was a little nervous when I first met him. He was 36, dark and attractive. He had a beautiful four bedroom house in the centre of London just a few minute walk from the nearest tube station and a twenty minute commute to University. I got on well with him and I was attracted to him on a physical level and so I moved in two days later. He fucked me the very first night....

Megan and Kyle v2 part 2

Saturday mornings, Megan comes over between 9 and 10 to work on projects getting the house back into shape and generally getting stuff done, but this was also a way for us to bond. We would then just hang around the house in the afternoon and then take some time naked playtime. Sundays are Megan’s day off to spend time with her family. As the semester began to get near the end of the term, I started to notice that Megan was really tired. “How is school going?” I ask at dinner one night. “I...

Keliana has car trouble

Keliana was having one of those days, she had a tough day at work and as soon as the clock hit 5:00pm she hurriedly got to her car and pulled away just as the rain started. Keliana’s commute was very long. It took her an hour each way. She knew that it would take longer in the downpour she was in. As she pulled onto the highway she looked down and noticed that the her already too short denim skirt had ridden all the way up to hip and she is soaked. She sighed heavily thinking that her day...

Naked Day part 23 New York

At first NIkki thought it should be just Cindy, but when Cindy asked if she could bring Sandy and Johnny to meet her and hear for themselves what she might be doing Nikki asked that I join also. At some point she wanted it to be only girl talk and maybe I could take Johnny out to give them privacy. "Girl talk?" "Nothing you can't hear later, but she wants my thoughts first. And of course Sandy." Sandy and Johnny arrived in time, as dressed up as two teens get. They looked respectable....

Things to Do with My Slut Ch 16

Chapter 16 – Cat and Mouse It had been 3 weeks since Emma threw me out of her house after my encounter with Vivian. She would not take my calls, return emails or voicemails and she even went as far as to have her cell phone number changed. I was expelled. It was taking a small toll on me. I was not sleeping well, not eating right and going out of mind obsessing about how to get 5 minutes alone to explain all this to her. I had no idea what to do. I kept trying to figure out a way to explain...

Partnering with an old crush 2

I looked at my phone 1:15am “FUCK” I said out loud. I am going to be in so much trouble. I normally call or text Lex when I am going to be pulling an all nighter. I unlock my phone, 13 texts and 3 missed calls. “I am in so much trouble,” I thought to myself. Did she know that I was fucking someone else in my office? Would she buy it, that I fell asleep on the couch in my office? I haven't done that in years. I text back “Sorry babe. Going to be an all nighter. Lots to do and I have to be in...

Blue For Boys

Jessica let out a high-pitched bark of pleasure with every powerful thrust of Matthew’s hips. She looked over her shoulder at his sweaty body, blotched red with exertion, and they shared a mischievous grin as he caught her eye. The headboard thudded against the bedroom wall each time he drove his cock deep into her from behind, steady and deliberate, and the ripple of her round ass as his thighs collided with them was utterly hypnotic. Matthew could tell he was close to bringing his gorgeous...

The Toe Job Challenge Jim Earns Respect Chapter 1

Jim earns respect As a prequel to the continuing series about Barbra’s Reawakening, I’ve decided to reach even further back to give a little bit of my background, my history, the events that made me who I am. Some of them are worthy of entertainment others are bit more tricky and only shed light when taken in context with the rest of the stories. But isn’t that life? Anyway this story, or the two of them anyway, reach back to my time in college and working full time mostly in a part...

The Futa s Mind Controlling Panties Chapter 10 Futa s Virgin Reward

Chapter Ten: Futa's Virgin Reward By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Mildred Dean At least the treat before me would make up for Sasha Ford stealing one of the panties P had given me. She was out there, a futa mind-controlling whoever she wanted. It seethed in me that she wasn't under my power like she was supposed to be. But at least Chloe had found me Kendall. “I am really sorry, Mildred,” Chloe said. “You didn't help her steal the...

Innocents Pt 01

Doreen left the knife behind, the one she kept under her bed within easy reach. It was a small paring knife, dull from many uses and one her mother never missed. As she threw her belongings into a cardboard box, Doreen wavered in her decision not to take the weapon with her. She felt the knife’s pull, pictured it resting on the dingy carpet. But what if Luke saw it among her things and decided he didn’t want her living with him after all? Besides, she told herself, Luke probably had plenty...

A 101 Forced Perspective

by Alex Greene writing as ‘Fiat Knox’ Copyright © Alex Greene. All rights reserved. The sound of a chainsaw jolted Julia Markham out of her dream. She opened her eyes suddenly and gasped. For a moment she could not register where she was. Gradually, awareness came to her. She was in her bedroom, back in her house. It was the morning, with early sunlight filtering through the curtains. She was naked and hungry. And the chainsaw started again, outside. Cursing under her breath, Julia slowly...

The Taboo Coffee Shop Chapter 2

I have just finished my 2nd day on the job. A job that apparently involves being tied up, spanked, and ends with me standing around in my panties holding a plastic cock. I'm not sure what my mother had in mind when she arranged for this job but I'm sure this wasn't it! 'Hey B... I'm guessing you don't have another pair of shorts, do you want to come up to my apartment and borrow some?” I turn to June, super relieved. Uhm, that would be super helpful but what do you mean by “come...

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Chapter Four: Schoolgirl's Futa Eruption By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sasha Ford I couldn't believe what was happening at the new neighbor's house. Mildred, the mousy woman who'd moved in yesterday, had somehow dominated the Quick family. With my new stealth drone, I had watched an incestuous orgy in the family's living room with Mildred at the center. What I took to be a life-like dildo that was capable of ejaculating a simulated semen...

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Knoxville is a great city to raise a family, with conservative, religious values, and I was fortunate to have lived there all my life. My name is Jason, and my life was typical I suppose, having met Emily, the girl who would become my wife, when we were juniors in high school. We dated for the rest of high school and then through college at the University of Tennessee.We got married right after graduation, and both worked, living in an apartment for four years while we saved for a down payment...

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Chapter One: Daughter's Big Futa Surprise By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure stared in delight at the five new pairs of panties it had made. These were both subtler and more blatant creations then its last affair. This time, it had devised a new game. It had searched long and hard for the perfect mortal woman to gift these panties to. Through the mist, it had quested. Found her. Mildred Dean. A quiet woman. Thirty. Mousy-brown hair....

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Note to readers: This story starts out in a similar way to one written by Kezza67 a few years ago. I’ve already received his okay for my version, though he hasn’t read it. There’s not any sex in this story, so if you want wham, bam, thank you ma’am you might as well move on. This could have been categorized in several different categories. I chose non-erotic. As always, constructive criticism is welcomed. Please keep in mind that it’s FICTION!! Thank you for reading. ***** Chapter 1 I was...

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Special thanks to Le Gourmand for editing this story. * Doctor Hugh Williams was a very busy doctor. After studying hard all through high school and taking summer sessions all through college and med school, he opened his own clinic to practice psychiatry just outside of the downtown area. He treated all types of patients, from children to the elderly with equal measure and great zeal, causing his reputation to grow quickly amongst the sickly. It grew so fast in fact he had to turn people...

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Copyright Oggbashan February 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. I was trying to make as much noise as possible through my ball-gag. The grunts that were all I could manage were swamped by my wife’s screams of ecstasy from a few feet away. Until a few months ago her...

An Orgy of Grapes

There was only one bottle of wine in the refrigerator, a white sauv blanc, and there was not enough for everyone. Sophie closed the door and chewed on her thumb looking around the kitchen for something that could save her from the worst dinner party in history. There were was a small pile of coats and handbags in the corner. Five dirty dishes sat in the sink waiting to be washed. Other than that, the kitchen was cleaner than it had been in months. Maybe she could just serve ice cream, it’s...

An Attachment Is Made Ch 01

Part 1 — Dislocation ‘Ladies and gentlemen an attachment is about to be made. Please stand clear of the closing doors.’ It had been an unusual train journey from start to finish. The guard had smiled at Sally in a friendly way as she had boarded the train but there had been something odd about his eyes which had made it difficult for her to look away. It had been the same when he had checked her ticket. It could not have lasted more than a second but it somehow seemed as if a long time had...

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CHAPTER TWO ‘The death of a dear friend, wife, brother, lover, which seemed nothing but privation, somewhat later assumes the aspect of a guide or genius, for it commonly operates revolutions in our way of life, terminates an epoch of infancy or of youth which was waiting to be closed, breaks up a wonted occupation, or a household, or style of living, and allows the formation of new ones more friendly to the growth of character.’ – Ralph Waldo Emerson As was usual, the front door of 42...

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It’s paycheck Friday. An envelope in my hand and a smile spread over my face, I step out of my dusty pickup and walk across the lot to the streak free glass doors of the bank building. Approaching the podium to fill out my deposit, I slit the envelope open with an ink pen from my shirt pocket and unfold my reward for the last two weeks of toil and tolerance, both physical and mental. Eyes moving over the script to search for that magic sum that’s going to solve all of the world’s problems for...

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After long thought about the recent indifferent attitude towards our routine lifestyle which we have been happy in the past decade or so, I come to a conclusion to confront it in a way so that it will give me some idea on Michelle’s expectation from my end for our life to get back to normal. I approached my boss for a meeting to discuss about upcoming holiday maintenance schedule which normally done during Dec – Jan holiday period so rest of the year production carries on without any untoward...

Internal Affairs Ch 14

When Trish and Peter left on their trip to the small university town a couple of hundred miles from the mining site, they were going to be looking for Louise. The drive was eight hundred miles from Detroit to the town where Miles had lived. It took the best part of the day. Even in the big fancy sedan Trish furnished. Peter first found out about the big Lincoln sedan, when he met Trish in the parking lot of his place early in the morning. He stood looking out the window of the apartment...

Alan Ch 27

Chapter 27: London Stalling at the Top of the Dial Alan paused at the door before entering the room, so unused was he to seeing Michiko fully dressed and upright, not to mention outside of Jack’s townhouse. She’d just returned from three months in Japan, and the last time he’d seen her she was being wheeled down a jetway for her flight out. She looked amazingly fit, poised for battle. The chill given off by the conference room’s air conditioning caused the sweat on the back of his neck to...

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~Written 09/11/02~ Today. What is the proper way to greet someone on a day like today? It is the first “anniversary” of our greatest tragedy, our most rude awakening. Good morning seems a lie. Hello sounds false, and a smile… well, it is hard to call one up for some of us. One year ago today, the comfortable, if often imperfect world we knew ground to a screeching halt. How does one handle being thrust into a new and much more frightening life so abruptly? For those of us that escaped the...

The Boyfriend Search

He was very focused. Angel started to say something to him to let him know she was home, but he was hammering and a pipe must have burst. Water sprayed out violently. "Goddammit!" He scrambled to get the water shutoff, leaving him soaked and the shower a disaster. He continued cursing. She was taken back a bit, he was usually so calm and in control. "Daddy," she rushed up to him and tried to do something to help. "Oh honey," he said, calming down a bit on seeing her. "It’s been...

Time for Grace

I’m not sure when it first hit me that she was no stranger to me, and it took several weeks longer to realize the entire disturbing truth. But why am I awake and why did I wake to this thought? I don’t think I was dreaming anything about this. Or was I? I do remember something like this in a dream, but was that just now or last week? Get a grip, girl. Either snap awake or drift back off into sleep. Angel has buried her furry little muff into my neck. She’s tickling me with her whiskers, which...

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The whole riverside was cordoned off, with saws and torches hissing and whining in the cold. Every construction worker in the county had been hired for this project, many of which required either bribes, threats, or extortion to accept the job. They were paid in gold, conjured into existence with Dominion’s powers. They worked day and night, no matter how much it snowed or how sharp the northern winds were. The warehouses were being renovated under the guise that they would be turned into...

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The plane touched down at sunset, skidding hum-bump on the black-streaked runway. Helen looked out with total disinterest at the grey and black, where only the rooftops and control tower still held color, washed in a beacon of red. The man beside her finally relaxed and loosed his grip on the armrest. Now that he felt sure he would survive the trip, he broke his five hours of pained silence in an attempt to play it cool. Helen was having none of it. She gave him a non-committal sound within...

No Slave To Destiny

I’m talking to myself again. So what? Who else would listen? God, it hurts. It hurts so bad. I knew it was coming. But there’s no way I could have prepared for this. The pain’s deep down inside my fucking chest. The feeling of emptiness is unreal. The loneliness. I’m gonna lose it. I just know I’m gonna lose my mind. They’re going to put me away somewhere. A place where the world can forget about me. But I won’t forget. I can’t. Maybe I should just end it. It? Yes, it. End it all. It can’t...

In a Trance

It was a slow day at the office, a Friday afternoon an hour before quitting time, and Carla was fooling around on the Internet. She should have been working, putting the finishing touches on a report her boss had just dropped off on her desk. He gave her the report and then did a cut and run, the bastard. Carla suspected her boss was going to meet his girlfriend for a quickie, or maybe get in nine holes of golf before going home to his wife and a dreary supper. The weather had turned warm in...

Marian s Garden 3 Morningwood Tease

Jack wakes up to see a pair of soft blue eyes watching him. She smiles upon seeing him wake and roll over to face the ceiling. The interior of the house annoyed Jack in many ways, but the slanted cedar slabs cut by two long skylights was not one of them."Morning," says Marian beside him."Overcast," Jack replies."It was raining earlier," Marian says. "I enjoyed watching the water droplets fall down. They made little rivers along the glass.""I am glad we fixed those first,” he says,...

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Lydia has been my best friend since I was in standard five. At first I felt intimated because she was very good looking. She was an early bloomer, having a really nice set of tits so early into puberty. In standard seven, she was head over heel for my best friend, Joseph. I won’t lie, Joseph was one of the more good looking guys in my school. We always hung out together and he would tell me how he wanted to fuck Lydia. Joseph had a girlfriend though, and he wouldn’t cheat on her for Lydia. ...

Black Women are Perfect

I hear a lot of negative talk about Black men in the United States of America, and a lot of it comes from Black women. Why is that? I mean, seriously. Sometimes I feel like the moment I bring up the subject of relationships between Black men and Black women, I’m stepping into a minefield. There seems to be an undeclared war between Black men and Black women living in the United States of America. And that is such a shame. Considering the many problems facing today’s African-American community,...

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Let me try to paint a picture of the scene…. The previous train was cancelled and this one is already running ten minutes late. When it arrives, several dozen people try to get on compressing the mass of people already standing at the carriage doors until finally pleading and cajoling, I and no more than six others manage to squeeze ourselves on. It’s so tigh,t my briefcase is jammed so hard, I simply cannot move my right arm. My body is pressed against the woman who got on in front of me, the...

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This is an ‘I think I love someone else’ story. No sex to speak of in it. This is copyrighted material. Other sites do not have my permission to post or otherwise use this story. Like all of my stories, it is fiction. My First Wife the Doctor I married a doctor…so we must be on Easy street, you’re thinking? Big money rolling in, vacations on the drug companies? Not so. I got in at the wrong end of her career. Let tell you a story. I met Karen when we were both going to different community...

My Life as a Gay High School Doggy Fuck Bitch pt 1

In my previous blog I detailed my first oral experiences with Gay Male Dog Sex blowing one dog, Max, who eventually fucked me, as often as I could in my mid to late teens because he was so well behaved while he was in my mouth. This is the story of my first time with our experienced Stud Dog, King, in the Fall of 1977 after I became a Junior in High School. He was a magnificent beast, but he was a BEAST when it came to sex, as I was to discover one long afternoon. My tale of my tail will...

Erasing The Memories Ch 01

He was reading the Sunday paper and read about a new drug that could erase bad memories from your mind. Suppose, he thought, as he had seen in a recent Jim Carey movie, your brain could be wiped clean of sad and traumatic thoughts. According to the article, ‘Each time you retrieve a memory it must be restored, and when you activate a memory in the presence of this new drug it prevents the restorage of the memory, and the next day the memory is not as accessible’. Boy, the man thought, ‘I need...

Keeping Guard

I groaned as the sound of my whining alarm clock filled the room, my usual response to the dreaded noise. I didn’t have to look at the face to know it was just past four in the morning, a time when only an insane person would choose to leave a nice warm bed. My mental checklist of all the work ahead of me was no help either, but I managed to swing my legs over the side of my bed and drag myself into the bathroom for a hot shower. My morning routine was quick and easy: get up, make myself look...

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