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New Family Family Bonds

Billy was cynical, though also very intrigued by his stepsister's risque proposal. He didn't completely trust her intentions, but he couldn't help following her down the dark road, no matter where it led. Once agreed upon, Nicole put her nefarious plan into motion. All she asked of Billy was that he do as she instructed, no questions asked."Are you willing to place yourself in my hands and do whatever I say?" He easily submitted to her will. She loved to be in control. The power turned her on...

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the masked lady

“You are invited to our masquerade ball” the invitation read; a picture of a masked couple kissing at the top. “How fun” I moaned to myself, a room full of adults getting drunk pretending that their identity is somehow masked by a piece of paper. My cynicism level climbed. But the invitation was from a business contact and I remembered the quote from Oscar Wilde about giving a man a mask and he will tell the truth. I hushed my cynical side and marked my calendar. The party was in the nice...

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Zodiac Coin Virgo

Zodiac Coin: Virgo By JRD 2300 YEARS AGO... He was a seer, divining the future by reading the patterns in the stars. Tonight, however, the stars seem to defy all attempts to read them. The strange, glowing, golden rock that had been brought to him by the miners seemed destined to defy any predictable use. He had read the stars four times that night, and each time something, a flash of light, a comet, something, had predicted something radically different for what to do...

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If I Told You Part 3

III. Well, now I was really sailing into uncharted territory. I got up from the chair in Peggy's office and went looking for her. Two minutes later she came breezing into the Owl & the Pussycat with a bag of groceries and other assorted packages. She gave me her best Cheshire Cat smile and flounced past me like a ship in full sail. Billie Anderson, my coworker and I exchanged glances as if to say 'what got into her?' In a moment I heard Penny trilling my name. "Well, Danny," she...

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Corrita Part 1

Title Coritta (Part 1) A few words before. After writing four pieces I decided I wanted to try something of real length. I will post this in two or three parts. I looked back over my prior pieces and decided to emphasize growth of character. There will not be a lot of sex. I also wanted to write a piece with a definite ending. I hope you enjoy. Chapter 1 Not Butch: If you were to sit in my cubicle in what we called "analysts row" on the 18th floor of my old office building and...

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The Wrong Side of the Tracks pt 2

Sherri shrugged, "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" "Then come on, let's go to the party." Sherri chuckled humorlessly, "No way. You can go, if you want," she said and started leaving."Sher, wait. Why not? You said it yourself earlier; you never go out. You've finally got out of the house to have some fun and instead of doing just that, you'll what? Run back home with your tail between your legs? So what if she was rude? Who cares? Do you know how many hot guys are at these kinds of parties?" Her smile...

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Bibbidi Bobbidi Boned

I So I took my kid to Disney world, like you do. My wife and I saved up all year and we planned and booked everything in advance and we were going to have an amazing time! My son, Peter, is 7 years old, so he's the perfect age - just on the cusp - too young to be cynical but big enough to go on most of the rides. He totally buys into all the magic too. He has met the literal embodiment of Anna and Elsa, Cinderella and company. They love him too - cute little blonde kid starring...

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Life for Rent Part 3

Life for rent - Part 3 Chapter 12 17th August 2016 (now) Sydney Harbour The excessively bright intrusive flash of a camera bulb going off right in my face awakens me with a shatter from my day-mare. What the hell was that? Not the camera flash, but the whole impoverished single mum thing. As I begin to reorient to my surroundings in the restaurant I can't help but shudder that this could be a possible future were I to sleep with Damon Wall. The frightening thing...

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On the Isle of Insanity

On the Isle of Insanity Book One – Chapters 1 through 3 By XSPY4U Authors Note: Thanks to all of you who have continued to follow my work. This story is a little different from the others I have written. The idea was inspired by Magmafire, whose actual story plan was more detailed than mine was. I hope it does justice to the vision he had for the story. As my readers know, I find it impossible to write stories that are not a series. This is not a departure from that passion. It is however, a...

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Griselda

Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype.  The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers.  Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar.  There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique to the village.  There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies...

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Trust Your Instincts

I'm sorry, but I have always been a little cynical and recent developments have only strengthened my cynicism. I am having a hard time trusting people now. Let me explain. We are the Kelly's, Raymond and Jackie. Our marriage was only six months old when we moved into our first home. A condo in a very nice area and it will do for a couple of years. We have plans for family but for now apartment type living will do. Jackie is a tall girl at 5 feet 10. She goes well with my 6 foot 3 inch...

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Torn

The fortune teller was wrong, I sniffed miserably. She had predicted a sparkling future with a dark haired man in my life. I had been confident it was Paul, but it seemed the old woman had made a gigantic error in her interpretation of the Tarot cards It had been three days since I had heard from him; three long days since the email telling me we had been seen out together by his wife's friend and he needed a break from everything. This was more than enough time to conclude that he had made...

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Double the Pleasure

"I met the most gorgeous bird last night," Peter said to me as we were walking along the road towards the coffee bar where we usually had our mid-morning coffee on a Saturday when we weren't working. "Oh yes," I said, in a fairly cynical tone, "Did you actually talk to this beauty, or does seeing this one across a room or on the other side of the street count as meeting as it has before?" My cynicism was well founded, as for pretty well as long as I'd known him, which was over 7 years...

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Shiny Faces

It was time for my shiny face. That's what Mrs. Elgin called it. And not just mine, but everyone's. We were salesmen, the bunch of us, boys and girls. Some of us were as young as five and some as old as fifteen, and even one boy who was sixteen. He was the old man in our midst. Most of us were between 8 and 13, but we were older than that really. Being an orphan is like that. It makes you old really fast, cynical and realistic. Even the little kids knew that every day that passed in the...

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Peter PrueChapter 4

When Monday came, Prue went back to work. When it all started going to pieces, she’d first tried to drown herself in work for a few days. Work would distract her, she’d hoped, and she needed distraction. But it hadn’t. That first Monday, weeks ago, her boss Victor Kuric, Vic, had talked to her and it had been about her coordinating the next project. It was a promotion and a huge compliment. But somehow all the glamour had left the prospect, and he’d noticed. Grinning in his sweet...

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Anglo Saxon ChroniclesChapter 4 Athelstan s Mercy

I, Rhodri of Kernow, write this in remembrance of my patron, Bishop Asser. The good man loved the House of Wessex all his days and was friend and confidant to Ælfred, whom men now call the Great. Our King now is Athelstan, may The Good Lord and the Saints keep him, and Bishop Asser would have been full of joy to see it. For surely there can have been few Kings his equal. Even Great Ælfred had faults that none could overlook. Athelstan is a man without peer. His appearance and...

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The BlizzardChapter 5

We reached the elevator and called for the tenth floor. Holding hands we headed for our room. I unlocked the door with our pass card and before it latched behind us Andrea had me in a liplock. She forced her tongue into my mouth and tugged my lips with hers. After unbuttoning a couple of my shirt buttons she slipped her hand underneath and caressed by chest as she covered my face with kisses. “If this is what a little buzz does to you,” I remarked, “I’m gonna get you buzzed more often.” I...

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Laura s Story an Interracial Lesbian RomanceChapter 115

Laura wondered if she had ever felt such pain. She was so overcome by it, physically as well as emotionally, that she had to take the next two days off work. She lay in bed, doing nothing, staring at the TV, seeing nothing. Then she hit the vodka bottle, winding up sick, puking, full of self-loathing and fierce remorse. Finally she realized she would have to go back to work, no matter what, no matter how it hurt. She couldn't even bear to think of Trina. She couldn't bear to see either...

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By Command of Julia s InvitationChapter 11

Creed crawled to the feet of the mature spinster, his cock boning erect at the prospect of serving her, eagerly coaxed toward her feet with the whip held by a delighted Lizzy. The ginger girl had acquired the services of Julia’s pet on a day free from the rigours of driving her cab, his Mistress having an appointment at Arachne House with Madam Ella Hempleton. Miss Beryl Frobisher was new to the pleasures of dominating males, though the reason she had remained a spinster was key to the sexual...

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Formez Vos BataillonsChapter 5

When the alarm called Kate to duty, the warm body in her arms made her reluctant to rise. But she had a family to feed, which was much better than preparing breakfast for one. “Do you want to come to the kitchen with me, dear?” “Can I? ... Please.” “You certainly may! Bathroom first. Can you go by yourself?” “Yes, Memere.” And she did, showing a dressed Kate her washed hands. After Kate had her own bathroom time, they went down to the kitchen. Cat sat on her phone book at the kitchen table...

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By Command of Julia s InvitationChapter 18

Hope was particularly aroused by her control over Woodge, having him kiss her feet in the carriage while she sat with the hood he’d wear on completing his testament, on full view in her lap. He was evidently a clever man, being a solicitor, and she hoped the devious nature of his profession wouldn’t lead him astray when within the confines of the bijou and rural police station outside which the cab was stationed. He was the third of the trio to make his testament, and would have the last...

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Gold MountainChapter 20

Manhunt Sheriff Johnson well recalled Bertrand Adams from the man’s involvement with the ‘clown circus’ as he’d come to regard the incident of the three Methow Valley men who’d accosted Patch Adams and Purdy Kendricks and ‘accidentally’ shot Purdy during a show of bravado, ‘killing’ Patch’s ancient Model A truck with pistol shots through the radiator. Yes, he remembered quite well. But he didn’t have any specific identification or photographs of their lawyer. Wait a minute, he thought. He...

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Travels with Aunt PaulaChapter 2

Paula was speaking. "Attention, Cal. Not just your penis, thank you. Listen, please. This is a hard day for Aunt Paula, a day she's been dreading for a long time." "But why, auntie? You've been teaching me beautiful, true things today." "I know that, darling. But words are not enough... " "That's good, Aunt Paula. I'm glad they're not. I want to show you... I don't know... what a good learner I am... , and how much I love you, auntie." "But do you understand what I've been...

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No Contest Book 3 Tallying the Score 2001 2003Chapter 30

After a moment gaining his land feet, no longer on a constantly moving floor, Joe met Nate’s grin. His boy had never looked more tanned, nor happier. “You look good,” Joe told him. “Thanks. I’ve had an amazing time, but I guess it’s time to head back. Speaking of which,” he shifted his attention to Victoria, standing beside Joe, “I was wondering if you could use a couple more sailors, Vic, on your journey home?” “Sure.” Victoria smiled. “What about school?” Joe asked. “It starts in a...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 50 Reconciliation

February 5, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio “I owe you an apology for earlier. Not for what I said, but how I said it.” “And I owe you one for interfering in something I shouldn’t have.” “I’m going to need to talk to Dad, too,” I said. “But again, only for walking away, not for objecting to his classification of April as not being a ‘nice’ girl.” “I thought for a moment you were going to say, ‘make Mom’ instead of ‘make me’.” “For a moment, I was. But at that split second good sense overcame my...

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Melodic RedemptionChapter 22

"Somebody you know?" Jo asked. "I saw the 'USA Retired'." "My platoon sergeant in Iraq," I said. "Good guy." "I'll let you read it, baby," she said. She started to turn away. "Where are you going?" "Was giving you some room. Privacy." "I don't need privacy. I need Johanna. This is just part of the past. He's a good guy. Wonder what he's got to say." I opened the envelope. A single printed page was inside. I read: Dear Lieutenant Jackson- I haven't heard from you...

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Vengeful VirginChapter 13 The Reverend s Pre Teen Pet

The Reverend Gibson's two little episodes with the obese fourteen-year-old Eileen Carter had reminded him of the special enjoyment to be gleaned from the elastic tightness of a juvenile vagina and the sexual edification of an adolescent mind. The risk, however, was sufficient that he was afraid to pursue any of the blossoming, young members of his congregation, not even those whose mothers had demonstrated easy availability. That is, he resisted temptation until young Debby McAllister, the...

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Atlantis Revealed Ch 1

The nurse panicked and dropped the syringe. This was getting heavy. She looked at me in total shock – she had not expected to be discovered in her unauthorised activities: she just stood there like stone. What was she doing, and how was it connected to my case? ‘What are you up to?’ I asked her, doing my best to sound casual, not surprised as I was. She hesitated a moment, then stammered, ‘my d-d-duties…I have to…run some tests…’ ‘No, you’re not,’ I said, because it seemed to me very...

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The Pirate and the Pixie

Kali Romanov had no idea how it happened. One minute she’d been in the middle of a screening of the latest pirate movie. The next thing she knew, she was on a boat in the middle of the ocean, hearing screams and the clash of swords. Kali took in the rough appearance of the men on one side, and their uniforms on the other. It took only an instant to figure out what was going on. She was on a ship that was being boarded by pirates. So far the pirates seemed to be loosing. Under the...

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A Sissy Saga Ch 13

When not on duty on a Sunday Margaret Pardoe sometimes found herself at a loose end, and that particular Sunday she’d used up what enthusiasm she had for her embroidery project in the morning and had to settle for a stroll in the garden after lunch. Emma was on duty, but that didn’t prevent Margaret from being watchful of the school rules or for taking remedial action of her own if they were infringed. It was the only way she could wile away time on a hot, dreary day without formal lessons. ...

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Pride and Stubbornness

‘Blonde, redhead, black hair, blue eyes, black hair, green eyes, dark hair, pale skin, curly hair . . . when is this going to stop!’ ‘Miss, please keep your voice down!’ Aurora blushed and ducked her head, only to realize she was standing in the middle of a massive pile of romance novels. Aurora had read romance novels before. The good ones had an intelligent, well rounded heroine, and a gorgeous male with muscles, at least eight inches, and a personality. There was only one problem: in...

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Genetics is a miracle

Firstly I must apologize in advance that because of my English. I hope you understand my story well. That Friday, when mom came home from work, unpleasantly surprised me by saying that tomorrow morning Ill go with her into the cottage, because Dad has to work through the weekend, on an important overhaul companies, and that I and this way, not doing anything clever at home, so I could bass a little to help her around the garden. I was furious, but I still had to go with it. Late evening when...

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Mom and sis

Fun with mom and s*s in Italy My name is John and I am about to tell you about the most exciting vacation or any two week period I have ever experienced. I am 19 years old and have one sister named Susan one year older than me. Mom and dad; Liz and Bob are 40 and 45 - a normal family so far. Something that will enable the following story and its events to take place is maybe not surprisingly my penis. He is not an ordinary penis, dick or cock or whatever you may call him, he is big enough to...

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Love and Love Intensely

It had been a while since she’d had a good coffee. Strong, rich, bittersweet, and oh so bad for you. Like love, she thought, rather cynically. Emma was not a fan of love at that moment.It had been two years, maybe three, since Kit had gotten married. His wife Mary was expecting their first c***d. Everyone had been invited to their mansion up in the country area of England for a house party that was to last ostensibly for over a month. Ridiculous extravagance, Emma thought, but then Kit...

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Me My Girlfriend And Her Mom

Part 1:Ashley rode my rock-hard cock, moaning like a banshee. Her huge round tits bounced at the same rate as he long blond hair. Ashley was my girlfriend, and had always been somewhat of a nymphomaniac. My name is Zach, and since we were both 19 and it was hard to imagine that we would be able to go to the same college, we were trying to enjoy our relationship as much as we could… by fucking at every opportunity.As she rocked back and forth on my cock, I was rubbing her pussy with the thumb of...

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Fun with mom and sis in Italy

My name is John and I am about to tell you about the most exciting vacation or any two week period I have ever experienced. I am 19 years old and have one sister named Susan one year older than me. Mom and dad; Liz and Bob are 40 and 45 - a normal family so far. Something that will enable the following story and its events to take place is maybe not surprisingly my penis. He is not an ordinary penis, dick or cock or whatever you may call him, he is big enough to raise eyebrows, big enough to...

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Me My Girlfriend And Her Mom

Introduction: Please keep comments constructive. Part 1:Ashley rode my rock-hard cock, moaning like a banshee. Her huge round tits bounced at the same rate as he long blond hair. Ashley was my girlfriend, and had always been somewhat of a nymphomaniac. My name is Zach, and since we were both 19 and it was hard to imagine that we would be able to go to the same college, we were trying to enjoy our relationship as much as we could… by fucking at every opportunity.As she rocked back and forth on...

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Amber and Jake An Altered Fates Story

Thanks to Steve Zink he helped enormously by super editing as always! Amber and Jake - An Altered Fates Story By Eric Mr. Jacob W. Watson, known to one and all as Jake, walked with his usual energy through the parking lot to the plant. He was 35 and though he was popular, Jake would not win any beauty contests! He was 'medium'. Medium height 5' 10, hair medium brown, eyes brown, not slim but not overweight. Today he was even wearing a brown suit! Jake was VP in charge of...

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Amber and Jake an Amulet of Zulo Story

Amber and Jake - An Altered Fates Story By Eric Mr. Jacob W. Watson, known to one and all as Jake, walked with his usual energy through the parking lot to the plant. He was 35 and though he was popular, Jake would not win any beauty contests! He was 'medium'. Medium height 5' 10, hair medium brown, eyes medium brown, body not slim but not overweight. Today he was even wearing a brown suit! Jake was VP in charge of manufacturing at Schimdt tool and die company. The plant was the second...

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Pretty Edith

PRETTY EDITH By Geneva Edward is offered a chance for a transformation by a wealthy businessman in return for future help in a revenge scheme. He finds its course gets increasingly repugnant. The background of this story is that of my two earlier stories 'Plaything' and 'Remodelled', but written from the point of view of the character Edward/Edith. START It looked like just another weekend ahead for me but, as I tidied off my office desk, I heard the others discussing their...

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The Afternoon that Devastated my Life

THE AFTERNOON THAT DEVASTATED MY LIFE. By SEAN DUNNE. In all my years visiting professional mistresses, rather ironically, byfar the most explosive, mind shattering episode I ever experienced and fromwhich I never fully recovered, occurred during a visit to an absolute newcomerand complete novice at the game. The following account is I believe an accuraterecord of the session as I still remember most details quite vividly, but therewere some occasions where I believe I may have had moments of...

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USB Unexplained Sexual Behaviour Chapter Two

USB - Unexplained Sexual Behaviour By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Katcha Kovalenko Taylor had not started menstruating; she had torn her hymen when she lost her virginity. There was in fact little bleeding, just a small dried patch on the inside of her left upper thigh and a few spots on the sheet. She went back to sleep until around nine and then got out of bed and went for a run, had coffee and played with some code. At eleven she showered, did her hair and fixed her...

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Our Dirty Kissable Lips

This story is a follow on from another story I wrote named Marion's story. I wanted to build on the story but to allow that to happen I had to go back and tell a little of the back story of the other members in the band. This story picks up Mel's life before the band and talks a little about how the band was formed. I need to say a big thank you to my friend and fellow writer and friend Marina Kelly who helped with the editing and gave me direction and guidance. Thanks Marina, great...

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Our Dirty Kissable Lips Mel s Story

This story is a follow on from another story I wrote named Marion's story. I wanted to build on the story but to allow that to happen I had to go back and tell a little of the back story of the other members in the band. This story picks up Mel's life before the band and talks a little about how the band was formed. I need to say a big thank you to my friend and fellow writer and friend Marina Kelly who helped with the editing and gave me direction and guidance. Thanks Marina, great...

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Six Degrees Of Separation

"April is the cruellest month." T.S. ELIOT. The Wasteland Chapter 1: A Handful of Dust 15th April 2001 Sometimes the rats came, but tonight, thankfully, was not one of those nights. When they did come, Mary could do little about it. They would scurry around her feet, noses twitching over the debris which people had left behind - hamburger cartons, cigarette packets, chocolate wrappers. Mary would sit in her doorway and watch them, always nervous that one of the creatures would come...

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The Gods Invade in 2012

Chapter 1 Rogan was sat inside his flat in Bristol, West of England. He lived on the second floor of a three storey building. He had a lounge, a kitchen with a dining table, a bedroom and a bathroom. Rogan lived alone. He was a man who didn't give a shit about anything. Rogan was 42; physically far fitter than anyone in Britain half or a third of his age, never been married and never had children with any woman, stood at 5'8, bald (he used to have jet black hair but not anymore), the color...

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Sacking the QuarterbackChapter 3

Sergeant Miller, a twenty-two year police officer and the supervisor of the Fresno Police Department's A rotation of the homicide detail knew something was funny before he even responded to the scene. The on-call homicide team, both basic patrolmen rank policemen, were usually able to handle the routine homicides which took place at night, which was when most homicides in the City of Fresno occurred. However, due to the stature of the victim (even though it had yet to be established that he...

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Punishment ParkChapter 6

Tanner was not denied any visual delight that the park he’d created now offered it’s new owner, and the hordes of ecstatic feminity who’d usurped the masculine audience he’d envisaged. Kneeling leashed and naked at the pole close to the gallows he’d constructed, he erected hard at his predicament, taking in the magnificent pomp of the mature redhead who’d seen to his downfall, he was immersed in a surreal and eternal sexual arousal, his lust for submission developing daily, his coming out as...

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Violated VirginChapter 4

Suzanne sat in the bathroom for almost an hour, trying to compose herself and wondering what to do, where to go and how she should plan her future. She knew she couldn't stay in the neighborhood; that was out of the question, she reasoned. And yet, if those boys wanted to find her, they had only to call her home anonymously and find her new address and then the whole horrible scene would start all over again. Finally, she realized she was getting chilly, and reached for her robe, tied it...

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A new career for Tony

A New Career? Tony was glad to get the job of English Teacher at this run down local inner city school in the North East of the country. He had qualified over a year before, with good grades and with horrendous debts incurred during his training period while at University in Birmingham. Living on his grant was impossible without family support, and he had no family, so he had to take out student loans. Their were four applicants for this particular job, and having had a tour of the school quite...

Erotic Fiction
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RedemptionChapter 19

Everything was in place for Dex to enjoy a storybook Senior year. He was on his way to being a wealthy young man. His home life couldn't be better. He was near the top of his class. His basketball team was favored to make it to State again. He did not have a regular girlfriend, but he could easily get a date at a moment's notice. He was not getting sex on a regular basis, but for a seventeen-year-old, that was not a tragedy. The basketball season started off as promised, with the team...

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Let Fate Guide You Ch 02

I couldn’t get her out of my mind, a sweet little dirty blond haired girl with an hourglass figure and delicious pink lips. Last night I had dreamt of her, walking hand in hand on a side walk at night, she seemed so short compared to me. Oddly enough it wasn’t the first time I had dreamt of her, I remembered a dream from when I was fourteen, I couldn’t recall what exactly happened but I knew it was her. God I wish she was real. I could get lost in her body for days. What I loved most was how...

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Fostered Care Ch 03

Shaun and Ms Tiann, under the shocked, unrelenting stares of the younger students who had watched the entirety of their heated exchange, quickly got dressed and went their separate ways. They refused to acknowledge the girls, hoping that perhaps they might go away and that would be the end of it. But news travels fast in high school, and by the time Shaun had tidied himself up and joined his mates on the window sill upstairs in the maths building, the story had reached Brad and Jarrod. ...

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A Love Letter for Jean Martel

Jean had short blonde hair and coke-bottle glasses, back before those glasses were cool. Jean’s favourite movie was Labyrinth, or at least that’s what she always said – she might have been joking. Jean wanted to be a musician, but could never decide what instrument she wanted to play. Jean wore boxer shorts. Jean’s best friend was a starving artist named Angela, who I actually met only twice. Jean kept a small stack of black metal records under her bed, which she only played after breakups....

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Jeanie

I was annoyed…At first …Then I was amused.- - -I have lived in Midtown Manhattan for most of my adult life and Eugenia’s Creations just off Herald Square is my favorite boutique. I am a curvy girl and Eugenia designs specifically for ladies with a figure. I tend towards the slightly edgy side of strong tailored pieces, which means I don't do frilly stuff well. Nevertheless, I have a great appreciation for good design that is executed with style; wearable, functional clothing that doesn't...

Love Stories
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Miss DeVille s Academy Lucas s Story

AUTHORS NOTE: This story is based on the excellent Ed Miller tale: "Miss Sheila DeVille's School for Wayward Boys". I really liked the concept, so I'm offering my own take. Ed gets full credit for the idea, the setting and the background characters. Ed's rules of engagement also apply here: This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place in which you live to read such a story, don't. If...

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Forever Flaccid

Copyright © 2004 This story started for me in the year nineteen hundred and ninety-one. I was twenty years old and I had just returned from Saudi Arabia and the first war with Iraq. The one where we freed the nation of Kuwait from the tyranny that was Saddam Hussien. I was a member of the US Army that was stationed there. I was sent into Iraq and was in direct combat when I was wounded. From what the medic who took care of me has told me, I almost bled to death. I was shot below the...

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A Love Letter for Jean Martel

Jean had short blonde hair and coke-bottle glasses, back before those glasses were cool. Jean's favourite movie was Labyrinth, or at least that's what she always said — she might have been joking. Jean wanted to be a musician, but could never decide what instrument she wanted to play. Jean wore boxer shorts. Jean's best friend was a starving artist named Angela, who I actually met only twice. Jean kept a small stack of black metal records under her bed, which she only played after breakups....

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Eleanor of PenkhullChapter 3

Despite having to duck low to avoid the swirling cloud of sooty smoke from the huge Bottle kiln below which she stood, Elaine Stringer’s cunt bulged lusciously, on the confirmation of her prior thoughts that the urchin at her feet was a submissive. He may have been in need of some less worn clothing, but his slight yet robust masculine shape would please women such as Madam Roussel, Agatha Brown, and Eleanor Brigham ... each would relish breaking such a male to order, not to mention the newly...

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By Command of Julia s InvitationChapter 19

Creed’s mind was far from the turmoil he’d expected, on succumbing to his admission of desire to know the rope at the behest of womanhood, and the eager consent of dominant femininity to which there would be no reverse. The shame of his utter submission displayed so graphically by the crude and humiliating proclamation which was so deservedly hung about his neck, served to radiate a perpetually erotic high within him, which was furthered by the spiteful lust of the plethora of women who put...

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Our two little half breeds

However, my father told me that my mother had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a copy of it. But she had not had time to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless somebody (my father, for example) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not show the contract to the notary if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to sleep with...

4 years ago
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Schooling And Learning Part II

The next week I emitted about fifty letters with CVs and paper abstracts to a wide range of researchers in a very narrow slice of research. I met Lucy and Phil for lunch on Saturday, and Lucy asked, “So you’re off to the fair tomorrow?”“Yes.”“It’s a pure-bred cattle call. As I’ve told you before, I think…yes…You’re basically to show off the wares for the guys and gals like Hollywood starlets. Basically you have to prostitute yourself. Not literally, but almost literally. Remember: There’s a...

Love Stories
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Death by fucking ch 12

It happened one night. I had been going down on Dee Dee, giving her one of my patented ‘make her talk’ jobs. Because of her fragile condition (she is seven months preggers after all) I relented after only about fifteen minutes of gentle torture and got her off big time. Her screams could have woken the dead. But it wasn’t the dead she woke. I lay there with my head on her enlarged belly. She is incredibly beautiful pregnant. Her face is aglow. Her tits are sensitive, her skin radiates...

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Death By Fucking Ch 12

Chapter 12: Children of the Damned This one’s for Shadowhawk, who is keeping me honest. Andrew’s Story Telempathy It happened one night. I had been going down on Dee Dee, giving her one of my patented ‘make her talk’ jobs. Because of her fragile condition (she is seven months preggers after all) I relented after only about fifteen minutes of gentle torture and got her off big time. Her screams could have woken the dead. But it wasn’t the dead she woke. I lay there with my head on her...

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Christina Ch 02

I was in love with Paul, of course. I say ‘of course’ because that’s how it felt to me, natural, honest, and so inevitable that it hardly seemed worth talking about. But my friends were nowhere near so matter of fact about it. They behaved as if some tiny, previously undetected flaw in my makeup had suddenly opened up to become an emotional chasm as deep and as dangerous as the san Andrea’s fault. ‘I can’t believe it,’ was Xavier’s first comment when I told him. ‘ Have you gone batty?’ ‘No...

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Adela Part 1 Lust

Paul was exhausted. Four years he’d battled pulling eighty-plus-hour weeks to try and turn around a client project that he’d volunteered to parachute in on after it had derailed off a cliff edge. What was worse was that despite everything, it had been a fantastic success. Yet he had let his guard down and had forgotten his golden rule, a rule he usually lived by; he’d become invested and gotten too involved. So when the client inevitably turned on him - as if often the case with consultants...

Seduction
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Game of Thrones Baelish Broodmares

Melisandre forged her path through the virgin snowfield of the Winterfell godswood, her breath coming in a billowing cloud that swirled amongst the falling snow as she stopped before the pallid boughs of the weirwood tree. She took some measure of solace in the cold and peace, content to let the snow comfort her svelte body as it encrusted her shoulders and danced around her to a tune that only R’hllor could fathom. However, it wasn't long before the Red Woman shivered when she felt its caution...

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Sixty three Minutes in 1963

Sixty-three Minutes in 1963 By Heather St. Claire I changed the course of history not too long ago...and I inadvertently changed the course of my own life as well. Today is December 6, 2363. I am scheduled to go in at 0900 hours today for a trial gender reassignment from male to female. The procedure takes one hour to rebuild my body at the chromosomal level. The term of the trial is for one year. If I choose at the end of this year, I will be allowed to make the change permanent....

Historical
2 years ago
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Coronation

Notes. This is my first TG story, so please, have mercy! I will forewarn that this is an identity death story. If you aren't a fan of the identity death genre, then please avoid giving criticism for that reason alone. But this is also meant to be a horror story. So if you enjoy horror stories then perhaps consider giving it a read. I wanted to avoid just jumping to the erotic scenes as quickly as possible, but if you are here for that, then jump to chapter seven. The story does...

2 years ago
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No more Doctor Nice Guy

No more Doctor Nice Guy Not that I particularly gave a stuff; but I had a reputation for being 'difficult.' Personally I felt it was more that I don't suffer fools particularly well. And frankly there was no bigger 'ship of fools' than that damn cesspit of the hospital they called the Emergency Department. At best they were a bunch of reckless cowboy halfwits generally. But when it came to the care of psychiatrically unwell patients they were borderline negligent. They...

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Death By FuckingChapter 15 Children of the Damned

Andrew's Story - Telempathy It happened one night. I had been going down on Dee Dee, giving her one of my patented 'make her talk' jobs. Because of her fragile condition (she is seven months preggers after all) I relented after only about fifteen minutes of gentle torture and got her off big time. Her screams could have woken the dead. But it wasn't the dead she woke. I lay there with my head on her enlarged belly. She is incredibly beautiful pregnant. Her face is aglow. Her tits are...

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LostChapter 3

Audrey was right: they did indeed learn prayers and stuff. But the prayers were like no prayers taught in any church they were familiar with. The Sisters called their god Zebul. It was his physical manifestation Audrey and Susan had encountered that fateful night. The Sisters called themselves the Brides of Zebul. Brides they might call themselves but, Audrey and Susan quickly realised with horror, Sex Slaves would be a more apt description. The sole function of the nuns was to sexually...

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Wave of The Bush Chapter 1 2

Man, this is really nice. It's not often I get the chance to take a moment and truly relax. He blissfully entertained his own mental zen, smiling gently as a few drawn breathes felt akin to ones of a new life. An audible sigh of pure serenity glided through the air, the ground still firm beneath his footsteps deeper in. The rain began to slowly intensify, though the verdant canopy overhead provided sufficient cover. “I guess I can't stay out too long, wouldn't want to get caught in a...

3 years ago
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What Karen And Milly Did Next

It's the Friday before Christmas and our friends Karl and Milly are holding a party in their home. Karen and I drive over early to help with the preparations. We have not visited since Milly and Karen kissed for the first time, nearly a month ago now.The two girls are preparing a buffet. They work side by side in the kitchen, busy as bees. I sense the electric current of sexual anticipation surging between them as they butter bread for sandwiches, bake pastries, and prepare the salad. They are...

True
3 years ago
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Oranges

Marty reckoned Danver's as a bitch. Not in the way that term is usually applied, but in his own way the old guy was a bigger bitch than his son Eric. Sure, it had been Eric that put out for him, but Danver's showed a special kind of bitchiness. He hadn't accepted lightly an employee interfering with his kin and had thrown him out of a job. Marty should have known better of course. He was wise enough to foresee the risk he was taking the moment his boss's son appeared on the scene - a...

4 years ago
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The Princess Backpack Diaries

October is breast cancer awareness month. With that noble cause in mind I invite you to come along on this whimsical journey during which you will learn how two very lucky guys discover the true magic only Princess Diaries backpacks can possess. The Princess Backpack Diaries By: Simonne Danielle [email protected] © 2010 All Rights Reserved "Now here's a story that ought to put every guy's sense of masculinity to the ultimate test," anchor woman Alycia...

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Through The Sliding Door Part 1 Reunion

“Was that vanilla or white chocolate?”“Hmm?” I snapped out of my daze. “Oh, yeah. White chocolate. Sorry, Enrique, I’ve got a lot on my mind.”“It’s okay, Rissa,” he gave me his usual charming smile. “A large white chocolate Grinder, okay. And, uh, should I help you out again tonight?”“Oh, you’re a sweetheart, Enrique, but I’m just not feeling up to it. Sorry to disappoint you.” I shook my head ruefully. “No problem, Ms. B. Whatever’s best for you. I’ll have that Grinder out in a bit.”I walked...

Love Stories
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Punishment ParkChapter 9

Nothing could detract from Madam Hortense Barber’s haughty sense of absolute victory over masculinity, as she led the quivering and naked Brigham leashed and on all fours down to the gallows to hang for her pleasure, not even the gaudy cart, drawn close to the wicked scaffold on which the leashed cur was to be displayed, his erection displaying his pathetic lust to be taunted on the rope with deserved justification by the magnificent woman leading him to it, that erection pulsing and his anus...

4 years ago
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Ascent of VulvadorChapter 4

Zeeta lay back and sighed, as she played her favourite vibrator up and down the wet crevice of her sex, the screen on the wall showing one of the later videos of her and her beloved Arna, embracing in orgasm as they writhed entwined in sharing a curved and double headed dildo. Sated momentarily by a rich orgasm, her hopes boosted by the commissioning of the somewhat mercenary Varnella, she flicked the screen to one of the live external cameras, and laughed cynically as she watched the Wasp...

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World War III

‘We need some help here, Jack—a strike package and an extraction team—now!’ ‘The fast movers are eight minutes out—the helos almost thirty, Hal, ah, Mr. President’ ‘They’ll be dead or worse in five. We’re going in, we’re switching to Tac two.’ ‘Mr. President…’ The four star combatant commander knew that protest was futile. He’d known the POTUS since their first war together. He remembered fondly his first meeting with the then brand new lieutenant. He’d known then that he was...

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Teresa s Christmas Story Redux

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...

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Our New Neighbor

My friends and family tell me a woman my age -- 25 -- is too young to be so cynical about “romance.” They tell me I have a lot of life ahead of me, and I should be more open to finding real love. But my luck with men so far hasn’t been good, and I find it hard sometimes to stay optimistic about the future.  Part of the problem was, of course, my disastrous marriage. My parents warned me about getting married right out of high school, especially to someone with so little direction in my life,...

Straight Sex
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The Permissive Purity of Father Fontane 3

. It was Sunday morning and Father Everett Fontane had delivered a message about purity and the sins of the flesh and reminded his followers how hard he had worked to rid Pristine Valley of the conspicuous sex trades and driven them to the wicked city. Seated behind the chief priest was Father Simon Dott who had been re-frocked and ordained as priest in the Valley just a few weeks before. He watched the congregation gush over the hero that Fontane had become, yet wondered what uninformed...

2 years ago
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Someone Taught Aimee Ch 1

She pitched a perfect shut-out with one angry throw. The diamond smacked his cheekbone and bounced into the gutter at her feet. She yelled something, but he couldn’t hear it over the roaring in his ears as he watched thousands of dollars lose itself in the muck of rotting leaves, fast food trash, and disgustingly unidentifiable goo. All thoughts of his recently purchased and obscenely expensive clothes dissipated when the 24 karat gold gave a cheery flash and slid under a half rotted oak leaf....

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Naya s Journey

Naya looked in the mirror and saw the accusing face of her roommate. It hadn't been the first time she'd seen Rebecca give her that look. The phenomenon had been intensifying all week. "You shouldn't go, Naya. Look, I know you think this is the 'adventurous' thing to do. But this is shady, and if I may say, more than a little creepy. I mean, what do you really know about this guy?" Damian Cruceaux. The man who'd placed the online ad seemed as mysterious as his picture suggested....

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Life s Pleasures 3

I met her on one of those dating sites, which by this time I had all but given up on. I had had a couple of dates with women and chatted to a few more, but like with all of them there had been something missing. That spark you always look for, if it really exists, was not there. Some had issues that I really could not comprehend, let alone deal with, hardly surprising they were on a dating site. And so it went on, an endless sea of 2 dimensional faces and profiles, and bullshit. You...

4 years ago
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The night that was ch 2

Subsequent chapters will tell how their lives, including their two children, have and continue to change through the grueling experience of divorce. The first story contained no sex; however, this and all following chapters do have sex. I hope you enjoy this realistic portrayal of the roller coaster of emotions and thoughts by the characters as I tried to bring to life the trauma they experienced. I believe this story will stand alone, however; I would recommend reading, “The...

2 years ago
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Gifts of the Future Ch 06

The summer of 1979 had most of the ‘chosen ones’ on the paths that they were destined to follow. Robbie Seldon and Crystal North were dating and realized there was something building between them as they started college that summer. Brad Seldon and Jay Hanson were starting their jet fighter training at Edwards Air Force base… and both their wives were pregnant and due on the same date! Cadet Karen Moss had returned to the Air Force Academy in Colorado for her senior year and she and Rickie...

3 years ago
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Merry F ing Christmas

(This, dear reader, is Jack, a man become bitter, cynical, broken by disappointment, hurts, and disillusionment, about to be disposed of by life. A man in need of repair. Can a toy workshop on a street of repair shops repair even broken hearts, broken dreams, broken people?) * Jack sat in his pickup truck in the factory parking lot staring vacantly out the windshield, not really seeing anything. He alternated between replaying the events in his mind and wondering numbly what to do next. The...

2 years ago
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The Circuit Rider

Fornication, damnation and hell fire. Those were my topics – in that order -and variations thereof were my main message. I had probably preached the same sermon – with slight variations – a thousand times in my days as a circuit riding preacher. Because I was a circuit rider my audience varied from week to week and since I served from six to eight churches I only had a to make variations every six or eight weeks. If I sound cynical I was and, admittedly, that’s not a good attribute for a man...

4 years ago
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If Only Jason Got To See The Ending

A/N: After a long hiatus, I am back and in full effect. I hope everyone enjoys reading my works of art just as much as I enjoy writing them. Have a safe and sexy Halloween. ~QueenOfTheNile~ * I sat and watched Jason decapitate some random Asian woman in an abandoned boat house with one of his mysteriously-appearing-out-of-nowhere machetes, happily munching on a bucket caramel corn, two taffy apples, and a handful of chocolate. I absolutely hated, and I do mean hated Halloween. Children...

2 years ago
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A Saint and A Sinner Ch 02

Those words came to haunt Nick. There’d been no identification on either of the victims. They had managed to get fingerprints on victim one. She wasn’t in any system that Nick had available to him, including AFIS, the Automated Fingerprint Identification System. So, whoever she was, she didn’t have a record and had never been fingerprinted. It had been impossible to fingerprint victim two. The decomposition had been too devastating, animals had destroyed what the killer hadn’t. Dental...

2 years ago
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River Ch 03

People are very fond of saying everything from ‘when you least expect it, love will find you’ and ‘just you wait, someday when you turn the corner, there he’ll be’ to ‘stop trying so hard, let the universe help you’, and I guess that was sort of what I was doing, taking one day at a time, going to work, meeting my friends out for a drink, passing my time. In the end, I think there’s always something in us that wants us to reach for, to search and find that special someone. I’m sure my friend...

3 years ago
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Brody Michelle Ch 04

Author’s Note: Hey, ya’ll! Sorry for the gap between chapters, yet again. I guess I could’ve made this into two shorter chapters, but I ended up just doing one long one. Also! There’s a little sexy time in this one, so yay. Thanks for reading! ***** Two days after the hot phone snuggling session Brody and Michelle had, Brody was at home watching ‘Firefly’ (again), when his phone went off. He looked at the screen to see it was his new favorite person. ‘Hey, Sugar Baby,’ he said after...

2 years ago
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I Lost It

I had seen Kesia around the boarding house I lived in on many occasions over several weeks. She had moved from Pueblo, Colorado back to Denver and smack into my life.She was 5'6 1/2" tall, 37D-26-38, with bright brown eyes. Her hair length was to the bottom of her shoulder blades, and was light brown with slight auburn highlights. Her face was very attractive. Not supermodel beautiful, but she turned many a head as she walked past.I was 6', 175 pounds, hazel eyes, about the same color hair as...

First Time
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Frank Chase Private Dick Skittles

The name’s Chase. Franklin Roosevelt Chase. I’m a private Dick in Pratchett or Fairyville as the locals call it. It’s not a profession for someone who’s averse to getting a little dirt on them. Suits me perfectly. It doesn’t pay well, but it puts enough change in my pocket to keep my vices going; drinking to excess, losing at cards, and pissing off good looking dames. Today I was on a roll. Not even happy hour and already I’d lost next month’s rent to a joker holding a trio of ladies and blown...

Hardcore
4 years ago
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Seth and the Barbarian

Seth reclined in his litter, borne upon the shoulders of four servants as they elevated him above the crowded marketplace. He stared up at cloudless blue sky while they made their stuttering, stop-and-start way through the throng and toward the slave pens. He'd ventured out with a mission today. A particular need had overcome him, a rather... insatiable craving, and his usual methods of indulgence were proving wanting of late. The brothels and the infrequent liaisons with other lords barely...

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