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High School Sweetheart part 2 of 4

My sentence was over, and I was finally free. The day I'd spent months waiting for had finally arrived, and I found myself stretched out across a cold, metal examination table. I was wearing a hospital gown, but it did little, if anything to warm me while I shivered, alone in the quiet room. There was a soft knock on the door, followed by the doctor entering, and his nurse behind him. "Marion, right?" he asked, while flipping through my chart. "Yes, sir." He set the clipboard down, and...

High School Sweetheart part 4 of 4

High School Sweetheart Chapter 4 By Lauren Bliss Sunday morning, I awoke to a breakfast of sugar smacks, and coffee. Mrs. Connolly seemed to always have her hands full, so it was no surprise that she fixed the family's morning meal by taking the path of least resistance. Still, I thought it nice that their whole clan, all eight of them, had breakfast together. Archie had stumbled in pretty late, well after we went to sleep, and it showed. He shoved his cereal into his mouth in...

Change of Focus

Change of Focus, by Rajah Dodger, Copyright (c) 2001. All rights reserved, except that electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights only are explicitly granted with the stipulation that this authorship and permission note must remain attached. * * * * * ‘There once was a girl from Nantucket / whose clit was so big she could…’ ‘Nawww…’ Jack said, and viciously crumpled the piece of notepaper before flinging it across his dorm room. ‘I’m never going to pass this flippin’ writing course!’ His...

Appointment in Balmorhea Ch 02

Sena was between movies. Sierra was between semesters. They had talked repeatedly about a road trip, just the two of them. Why not now? ‘Okay,’ Sierra said. ‘Oregon or Montana?’ For the first time in awhile, Sena reminded Sierra that she loved filming Big Texan, in southwest Texas. Trust me, that part of Texas is beautiful, like southern Colorado, Sena explained. Most of the people she got to know there, thirty years earlier, were still living. ‘More than any place I’ve been, those Texas...

Queenie and Mianda Pts 1 to 6

Miranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house in the post war Austerity style just off the Hinksey Road on the East Canning estate. Miranda knocked loudly, then she stood back away from...

Draft Dodger

Story: #30 Copyright ©2005 Written: April 16 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Jessica wasn’t sure what to make of the man standing in front of her after she had answered the door bell to find him standing there holding a large yellow envelope. The envelope needed no introduction since Jessica had been told from the day she was...

The Prude

Dropping into my favorite muskoka chair I sat pondering a story I was working on, which to be brutally honest wasn’t going well, but after the death of my wife a little over a year ago, nothing seemed to be going right including finishing off the book that was already months overdue. So deep in thought pondering both the inequities of life and a story line that just wouldn’t go in the direction I wanted, I didn’t hear the garden gate open, or the steady footsteps until a woman’s voice...

Computer Games 1

Mandy replied with a customary snarl borne of frustration and helplessness. The reason for her dark mood had been set in motion six months back when, totally out of the blue, her mother announced that boyfriend Alan had asked her to move in with him. "Mum, you can't leave me here on my own," Mandy had protested, knowing full well that Alan's house was some 250 miles away in coastal Devon. Carol's subsequent hesitancy spoke volumes. "Erm, look honey, I'm putting the house on the...

Mistress and Commander Ch 02

Mistress and Commander — Grey Seas Over Warning–This story may put you off your stroke. If you want a wanker, try elsewhere. I dedicate this story, with apologies, to Farley Mowat, founder of the Beaver Club of Amateur Naturalists, and like me, a writer (although a much better writer than I) who never let facts get in the way of truth. Pernambuco was a memory and Recife was long since pissed away with the last of the Kaiser draughts she had drunk on the beach. Margarethe Maria Ehrenreich...

A Night Out part 2

This is a sequel story to A Night Out. However reading part one is not necessary for the enjoyment of this story. Comments and criticism is welcomed as I am still new to writing and story development. A Night Out part 2 Tammi turned around to see two of the beer wenches from the Saucer standing there laughing at Ed’s early occurrence. They told Tammi and Ed to get dressed. Ed was devastated. As Tammi and Ed were getting dressed there was utter silence. Ed had so much running through his mind...

Kismet or Happenstance Ch 08

Ride by Cary Brothers has been the one song I’ve played most often while writing this series. The perfect moment appeared and I had to include it, though I didn’t use the lyrics. I think of it as Sean and Ana’s song—at least for where they’ve come to so far. Sometimes I imagine Sean’s voice sounds similar to Cary’s: soulful, passionate and intimate. * * * * * * * Thursday, December 7th 2006, 10:10 p.m. ‘You forgot to list your emergency contact,’ the nurse huffed while he handed the...

Her Basement

Her Basement, by Rajah Dodger Copyright (c) 2001. All rights reserved, except that electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights only are explicitly granted with the stipulation that this authorship and permission note must remain attached. The animal in the basement was whimpering again. My next-door neighbor kept some sort of animal, I thought perhaps a dog, in her basement. For the last month I would be awakened at odd hours by a whimpering sound coming from there. I hadn’t...

The Devils Pact Chapter 3 Customer Service

The Devils Pact Chapter Three: Customer Service Regretfully, I walked out of the Heavenly Creatures Salon. I really wanted to stay and watch Mary get her cunt eaten out by that Joy, the fine-ass Asian stylist, but the place reeked of so much nail polish remover it was making me sick to my stomach. Oh well, Mary was going to have a good time and I couldnt wait to see her freshly waxed pussy. I smirked, wondering if she would remove all the hair. Or maybe she would just leave a landing strip of...

Bare Music Part 2

Note: To fully appreciate this part 2, please read part 1 first. I went to the gallery to pick up Jennifer up for our date. She had Bare Music prominently displayed. She paid me a great compliment by pricing it three times as much as any similar sized painting. Jennifer and I had a wonderful dinner, but I had to call the evening short as I had a rare Saturday morning meeting to attend. Over the next few months, Jennifer and I dated regularly. She helped me decorate my woefully under-decorated...

Sticky Afternoon

Sticky Afternoon by Rajah Dodger (c) 1994, 2009 It was a sticky afternoon, and Karl was tired of waiting for the bus, tired of looking for work, just plain tired. He tapped his fingers impatiently against his briefcase as he slouched against the building in the July heat. He grumbled to himself from time to time about the short-sightedness of personnel managers who seemed to want fresh young (read: cheap) applicants instead of someone who knew the business and could be productive in only...

Dear John Part 1 of 15

CHAPTER 1 1994 She arrived at Emmett J. Carlson high school on the third day of classes, and on that day I fell madly in love with her. Love at first sight? Don’t tell me that there’s no such thing! Oh, and didn’t I say? Today is the third day of classes I alluded to. I closed the distance between us with as much confidence as I could muster and tapped her on her shoulder.“Hi, I’m Sam,” I said.“Huh? Who?” she said.“Sam, Sam Bradshaw: one of the captains on the football team; I play wide-out....

Chuck and the Bad Prank

"What do you have against the old widow anyway?"The gang was at happy hour across from the college campus, and Chuck had just announced his intention to toss eggs and stink bombs at the home of the local psychic. The woman was 70 if she was a day, and nobody knew why Chuck would care other than wanting to do something for Halloween."She's old, she's ugly, she's got that really weird overgrown organic stuff in her yard - I don't know why the city lets her when we've got to mow our lawns and...

Ergonomic Chairs

"I don't know how you find them, Thomas," my visitor commented. "I've never seen a quieter secretarial pool in any of the offices I've surveyed this year. What's your secret?""Ergonomics," I said mildly. "It's all in providing a proper work environment conducive to productivity. Special desks, special chairs, that sort of thing.""Well, Mr. Porlock, I must say if the rest of your operation is as impressive as this, the home office will have no trouble approving your expansion plans."I smiled...

Her Secret Fantasy

You lie next to your naked girlfriend on the bed, staring at the ceiling and panting slightly from your exertions. Neither of you speak, preferring to reflect in silence on your recent earth-shattering lovemaking. You give yourself a mental pat on the back. Once again, you’ve treated Rose to the best fuck of her life. She’s a very lucky girl to have such a considerate lover as you. After a little while, she speaks. “Amaru?” she asks, in a voice that sounds slightly tentative. “Yeah babe?” you...

Shenanigans and Broken Things Degrading Dodger

This is the installment of a story about a guy/girl who gains god-ish-like powers, that are unfortunately not always reliable. This effectively means that you can either play through as a "winner" and toy with other people, or be a "loser" and be the one who gets toyed with. Other paths are stuff like, playing as a male or a futa, and private sex and shared sex. **(W/M) Winner/Male (W/F) Winner/Futa (L/M) Loser/Male ** (L/F) Loser/Futa TL:DR - Skip to chapter three to avoid...

If I asked if she was a slag she d have said

A more recent experience happened about two years ago…I was advertising for an assistant for my business. Someone who could come in to the setting and do some of the basics to free me up for client contact etc. I work from home so I’m acutely aware of how women could feel threatened by this sort of setup. A few mates joked about it and I couldn’t see the funny side of my bed being a few rooms away from the office. I had to be strict with myself even on talking about it.The woman, Claire, met me...

Cindy Does The Bachelor Party

I was ready to come and Vicky knew it. She slipped two fingers into my pussy, adding to the vibrator she held on my clit. My skin turned pink and tiny sweat beads broke out. As she bore down, I shrieked, arching my body with a strained moan of ecstasy, overwhelmed by the spasm of climax. She kept the vibrator going while tickling me inside with her fingers. I could barely handle it, flopping from side to side on the bed, trembling, and shouting "Oh, fuck!" over and over. "Tell me how you really...

Comfortably Numb Adventures The Windsurfer Part 1

Comfortably Numb is a French-built 44’ aluminum sailboat that serves as my retirement home. I had her built as a (late) mid-life crisis and moved aboard when I stopped working. My wife decided that my reversion to what she viewed as a teenage mentality and the relative primitiveness of boat life were inconsistent with her lifestyle and she found herself a rich banker. I sail the boat mostly in the eastern Aegean Sea, hopping between Greek islands with an occasional foray into Turkey. Previous...

Out of the Blue Part 2

Chapter Two. I snuggled back into bed, but I was wide awake, so after a couple of minutes I got up. I pulled on my boxers and went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea. Rachael’s door was closed, but I was sure I had heard her and thinking she couldn’t have slept through all that anyway, decided to make her a cup and a couple of bits of toast as well. Ten minutes later, holding two cups of tea in one hand and a plate of toast with vegemite in the other hand, I headed over to Rachael’s door. I...

A Boat Beneath the Darkening Sky 1 The Cottage by the Wood

The house looked little like my memories. I’d expected to find a sprawling mansion rather than a rather ordinary sized cottage. That said, there was a quaintness about it, not surprising as it was nestled away on the edge of a secluded wood some many hours north of London. Grandmother had always been a bit… well, eccentric. Victoria thought she was crazy. Then, again, my posh and proper sister thought I was crazy as well. Myself? I thought she was kind of cool. I should mention that she wasn’t...

BBC Assignment PT2

They flew me back to LAX on their private jet. I got back home about 5:30 p.m. on Sunday and told my husband that our flight had been delayed. He was so happy to see me and said he wanted to hear all about the trip. I told him it was fun and that we mostly drank and danced. He was really horny and suggested we go to bed early and have some fun. I told him "yes" but that I hadn't slept much and was pretty tired. I then lied and told him that all the girls had made a pact to shave their pussies...

Harry pays back the farmer s wife

Harry pays back the farmer's wifeThe first thing Harry did then he had caught his employer, the farmer's wife, by surprise and had tied her to the fence, was to remove the painful fish hooks from his foreskin and carefully pull the eight nails from his tormented scrotum. The nails had sort of blended with the wood in which they had been hammered and were quite hard - and painful - to remove. He also unlocked the nose ring that had disfigured his face for weeks on end.It made a world of...

Excerpts From My Inexperience The First Time I Bought a Vibrator

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.There is a time in every lass's life when she imagines what a big, hard cock-pounding would be like. There is also a time when she can't get hold of a cock for love nor money. And what does she do, in such a situation? She buys a vibrator. Or a dildo. Or a banana. Or maybe, if she's ambitious, a cucumber. I'm sure some lasses consider purchasing a marrow, too, but in my opinion, that's stretching it a...

UNEXPECTED THREESOME

While stationed in What was then West Germany duty as a security policeman on the Air Base was pretty lousy, yet off duty was fine. One particular weekend was the late summer time for Wine Frst in Koln(Cologne) to anyone not German. I planned to go with a good friend and colleague, but he cried off at the last minute saying he,d got a hot date, so hot in the end she gave him gonorrhea! So I decided to soldier on driving to Koln in my old Fiat 500 hoping my dodger battery would last the weekend....

The Threesome A lsquo 70 rsquo s Encounter

Before I jump in I have to give you a little background. As indicated in the sub-title this is a true story that happened to me way back in the seventies. At the time I was living on the eighth floor of an apartment building and I was miserable. Basically you couldn’t fart without getting a noise complaint so fewer and fewer of my friends were coming to visit because there was no way to have any sort of even relatively calm party.A good friend knew I wanted out of there and told me a room had...

Oh Mary 3

Oh Mary 3Following on from the time on the train, which I guess is a couple of years ago now, Mary's appetite for extra cock had developed as had my own enjoyment of being cuckolded. Roger had faded away and been replaced by a string of other well hung men who openly fucked her in front of me. Mary grew quite fond of one, Paul who was only in his early 20s. He has a very slim build which only accentuates his very large thick cock. It almost looks incongruous as it cantilevers out 10 inches from...

Hot Fourth of July Pool Party

My Fourth of JulyMy boyfriend and me were having some problems. Well, I was having a problem that he wasn’t turning me on anymore. I liked him, but I didn’t want to be with him anymore. There were so many hot guys that I wanted to play with. I wanted to play with others and him, experiment with fetishes like leather, BDSM, lycra/spandex, web camming, etc. And, he thought I was sick and pervie. He wasn’t up for it at all, so when I got a call from a buddy inviting me to a pool party on the...

Lesley part24

"Thought you were on earlies this morning?.....how come you get such a long lie.....you shagging the boss or something? Hahaha" lesley jokingly asked Sylvia when she bumped into her at nearly one in the afternoon. "Humph...not funny....anyway...I know who's shagging the boss" she replied with disdain. "What's wound you up ya daft mare?""Guess...he's nearly thirty stone, bald, bearded, and has the charm of a Rottweiler.....and me tits are sore""McPeevie?.... Oh fuck...what's happened?""Missing...

Lesley part 23

Ernie Hedley was just starting his tea when Alan McPeevie knocked on his room door and walked straight in. "Hello Ernie. How are you tonight""No better for you asking. Your supposed to be invited in when ya knock at someone's door. I could have been shagging that Lesley or even the beautiful Sylvia...I might even have been having a wank...and you just fucking barge in. Did no fucker teach you manners when ya were shagging all them sheep in Jockland, now what do you want...I've got Nicola...

Lesley part 21

McPeevie was having a cup of tea and a packet of biscuits in the staff canteen, when he saw Syria the staff nurse, strutting in and making herself a brew. He watched her talking to one of the male support workers and got the impression that she was a real flirt. She always wore her uniform with plenty tit on display and he wondered what she would look like in the same gear that his Lesley wore today. He immediately scolded himself for thinking of Lesley in such a way....my...

Lesley part 16

Lesley walked out of the temporary managers office, looking down at the two bumps, poking holes in her tight undersized uniform. She could feel two eyes boring holes in her bottom, and she knew she was in yet another pickle. The man behind her had all the cards decked in his favour, and she was putty in his hands. This man could break her life in two, and unfortunately for her, she had nothing to say that could save her. Alan McPeevie sat behind his temporary desk, looking at the photographs he...

Lesley part 15

Lesley had slept for the best part of 14 hours, and still felt like shit. It was Monday morning and she had to face the fact that she could not stay away from work any longer. Rob had dropped her at 2 pm Sunday afternoon outside her front door, when she was sure there was no one home. She had spent the morning at Robs sleeping and apologising. She had finally got away from the stag party when Rob picked her up before eight that morning. She was a mess. Her clothes were ruined, one shoe was...

Lesley part 4

Leslie Charleston drove home with a feeling of desperation. Three days ago she was a working class single mother of twins, devoid of any love or excitement. She lived virtually week to week to survive, and her long term ambition was her next payday just to keep her head above water. She was now embroiled with a patient of hers, who has now taken over her life and she just doesn't know which way to go.... She has just spent the day getting her body transformed in decoration to please a man she...

Black Island Cherry

We had been married for some 16 years and were not exactly living 'happily ever after' and they say. Somewhere in those years we had had the standard two k**s, both of whom were teenagers now, and while we had grown apart somewhat, we had kinda mutually agreed to stick it out and be parents until the youngest reached 18, then maybe if things hadn't improved, we'd reassess and perhaps split the sheets. Seemed reasonable and the adult thing to do to me....but I wasn't quite sure of my wife's...

Bitch Seat Rider Rule Number Three

The afternoon sun cast the big Harley’s shadow across the simmering asphalt. Not a breath of wind rustled the gnarled mesquites and thirsty creosotes dotting the low hills. A few cottony clouds drifting above the distant mountains spoiled an otherwise ocean blue sky, but their presence heralded the coming desert monsoon that would break the June inferno.The bike’s pillion creaked as Claudia leaned back with her left boot planted on the parched ground and her right leg extended with her heel...

I m coming dad

1. ... Night . A time of darkness and demons. Another night without them..." My Girls" - proudly Roman told friends about the beauty wife Vseslava and little daughter Varya. On the wings he flew home after work to see them , to hear the joyful laughter .But, apparently , the Universe takes to his first best and most beautiful . All crossed out , turned the day into the impenetrable night , that ill-fated truck on the highway. Roman tried until recently to avoid a collision , but in vain - drove...

I m coming dad

1. ... Night . A time of darkness and demons. Another night without them..." My Girls" - proudly Roman told friends about the beauty wife Vseslava and little daughter Varya. On the wings he flew home after work to see them , to hear the joyful laughter .But, apparently , the Universe takes to his first best and most beautiful . All crossed out , turned the day into the impenetrable night , that ill-fated truck on the highway. Roman tried until recently to avoid a collision , but in vain - drove...

Snow Bunny

Nothing felt better to me than to have my feet strapped into my bindings and bombing it down the mountain, leaving first tracks in the corduroy as I snow boarded over to my lift. I was 19, and worked as a lift operator on one of the mountains in Aspen, CO. Reaching my destination I came to a quick stop and sat down on my butt, reaching down and unhooking my boots from their cage before walking over to the railing surrounding the lift. Unhooking the ropes that latched around the entrance, I let...

The Big One Part Three

The Big One Part Three Nikki didn't realize immediately that she and David had lost sight of one other; she was momentarily distracted by a strange S and M scene that was in progress a just few feet away. A trio of tall, dark-haired women dressed in dominatrix gear, leather, high heeled boots, slicked back hair and carrying whips, were tying a blindfolded man to a makeshift flogging frame. They then began to whip his back with eerie, slow motion movements, as if everything was...

30 Days to Jenny Days 21 25

30 Days to Jenny By Monika Ikon Day 21 After their date the night before, Alison asked Kurt back to her place and they fucked each other to a sound sleep. Kurt had woken up just before dawn and slipped out of bed, figuring he needed to clear out before Alison's boyfriend Jeff, still plugged and sleeping in the other room, woke up and found him in the apartment. Alison pulled Kurt back to bed and told him there was no need to leave. According to what she'd read on the 30-Day to...

A Boy Named Sioux

A Boy Named Sioux By Missy Crystal It all started innocently enough. My parents were hippies. When we were born, my twin sister and me, they were traveling in their flower-power VW minibus though the West, heading for a commune in the smoky mountains of San Francisco. Yes, I know. The Smoky Mountains are on the East Coast. Smoky, as in getting stoned on pot. Okay, and there aren't any mountains in SF either, just hills. High is high, no matter where you are. So sue me. Actually,...

War A Love Story Part 1

WAR by Jason Argo "Will there be a war, Herr Strasser?" The room was in shadow, the electric lights had been dowsed and heavy drapes had been drawn across the windows to block out the early evening sunshine of midsummer. On one side of the room atop a small dais stood a slender young woman, her beautiful face framed by a long fall of blond hair. She was completely naked, her breasts swollen, her nipples tight with arousal. Facing forward, she supported...

Olivia Twist The True Story 2

Olivia Twist ~ The True Story Chapter 2 In which Olivia continues her journey and finds that thirst and hunger can cause problems ~ she finds a place to sleep ~ encounters a man with a wagon ~ travels to London ~ and meets with a strange boy. ~*~ Having decided to take the road to London, I wasted not a moment more and soon found myself walking the dusty road in anticipation of reaching my destination before morning. I had not walked much further, when I heard the sound of...

My new sister Part 2

the sleepoverYou have to consider that in a matter of weeks, I had gone from the lonely boy at the computer jerking off into a Kleenex, to a guy cumming in his new sister’s mouth, and preparing to do her best friend tonight during a sleepover. It was quite a transformation, but as I awoke on the sofa from a short nap, I began to wonder if it had been just a dream. Nope, it wasn’t a dream as I looked down at Joanne on the other end of the sofa, legs wide open, and her fingers lodged in her...

My Hero

My Hero By J.L. Williams As I stared at the picture I couldn't help but cry. It had been almost forty years, but seeing his picture in the obituary section of the newspaper brought all the emotion and love flooding back into my heart. I have to tell this story; it truly is about my hero. My name is Michelle Anderson. I am now a woman, but I was born Michael McKinney. I was born a male, but I am now a fully...

Kaboom

This is the seventeenth story in my Legacy Universe and like the others it can be read as a stand alone. Kaboom By Morpheus I lifted up the office garbage can and winced as the gut wrenching odor assaulted my nose. It smelled like someone puked in it, which they probably had. I had to fight back the urge to gag as I emptied it all into the garbage cart and put a fresh bag into the can. There were some days I really hated my job as a janitor...like nearly every day. Today...

Changes in Paradise Chapter 15 Camouflage Connections and Chesapeake The Saga Continues

Disclaimer: If you're underage, stop reading. If you're offended by transgender or transsexual ideas, stop reading; and if you're unlikely to enjoy erotic descriptions of sex, stop reading. This story is adult material. Finally, if mermaids aren't your "thing," read this story anyway; it might change your mind. Please read, "Changes In Paradise, parts 1 - 14," if you haven't already, and please take a moment to post a comment to the site on which this story appeared, or send an...

How Not To Babysit part 17

PART SEVENTEEN: PADDED The front door is just closing as I present myself to Mom and Larry. It looks like they had a great time. Larry makes eye-contact. "Hi Jason," he says tersely. "Hi Larry," I respond. "How was the evening?" "The movie was better than I thought," Mom bursts in. "I was expecting mindless violence but they actually had a plot." She licks her lips. "The lava cake for dinner was so decadent!" "That's great!" I stay upbeat. "I wanna see that one too." I keep...

Bare Music Part 2

Note: To fully appreciate this part 2, please read part 1 first. I went to the gallery to pick up Jennifer up for our date. She had Bare Music prominently displayed. She paid me a great compliment by pricing it three times as much as any similar sized painting. Jennifer and I had a wonderful dinner, but I had to call the evening short as I had a rare Saturday morning meeting to attend. Over the next few months, Jennifer and I dated regularly. She helped me decorate my woefully under-decorated...

A Night Out part 2

This is a sequel story to A Night Out. However reading part one is not necessary for the enjoyment of this story. Comments and criticism is welcomed as I am still new to writing and story development. A Night Out part 2 Tammi turned around to see two of the beer wenches from the Saucer standing there laughing at Ed's early occurrence. They told Tammi and Ed to get dressed. Ed was devastated. As Tammi and Ed were getting dressed there was utter silence. Ed had so much running through his mind...

Carry That Weight

If there was one thing that Sam liked to do these days, it was to look at herself in the mirror. It wasn't just a vanity thing, although she knew that played a part, but a reminder of just how far she'd come. She loved to run her hand along the contours of her waist especially, and still marvelled every time at the hourglass shape that appeared in front of her. The hourglass was hidden tonight under a mid-thigh Donna Karan red dress. It was a little shorter and lower cut than she was...

Barrack Room Betty Chapter Six

Barrack Room Betty By Michele Nylons Chapter Six - A Turn For The Worse And so the Wrens and Leading Recruits settled into a routine. They knew that if they just spent their days jollying, drinking, having sex, and carousing that HMS Chelmsford would soon deteriorate into a shitfight, so they agreed to apply some discipline and stick to strict routines. The Royal Navy has run on routines from time immemorial; the day is divided into watches separated by the sounding of the...

The Librarian Chapter Seven The Finale

The Librarian By Michele Nylons Part Seven - Shorebirds Sloane Patterson, Stacy Patterson and Steve Patterson stood in front of the headstone. Sloane was crying and bought a handkerchief to her face to dry her eyes, as did Stacy. Steve Patterson had never met the woman buried in the grave and his eyes remained dry. "I never knew her but I know I owe her so much," Stacy sobbed. Sloane pulled her daughter to her and hugged her and the three of them stood staring at the...

Billie s Christmas Present

Billie's Christmas Present Bill's team was in a hard-fought battle with their little league archenemies. They had split their previous two games and this was for the championship. It was the bottom of the last inning, the score was tied, and Bill was up to bat with the bases loaded and two outs. The pitcher watched him dig in at the plate. He had already struck Bill out three times and he was quite sure that he could do it again. Bill crouched as low as he could. His plan was to...

The Soldier from the Mirror Part 3

The Soldier in the Mirror Part 3 By Tanya H. 11. Kissing Box. (Did nobody see that coming?) When I got back to work after The Woman Course the transfer request I'd asked for has come through - amazing how smartly the Army moves when mental health kicks in. I'm given a couple of weeks notice of a posting to an attack helicopter regiment. My skiing course has come in too, I'll be off to Bavaria once the snows are ready. All in all, things are looking up. It's a tradition in the...

Skirting the Army

All characters are a product of my imagination and any similarity to any person, real or fictional is purely coincidental. I wish to thank Ananabelle Brito for reviewing and commenting on my story. She has a great website. If you haven't looked at it I highly recommend that you do so. The link is Forced Feminization Illustration Art. It contains many great stories and her original artwork. As always, please write a review, either positive or negative. I Welcome all comments and try...

Tiffany s Deal Chapter Three

Tiffany's Deal By Michele Nylons Chapter Three - The Turn "Is that the real reason I'm here!" Tiffany's mood shifted from bliss to outrage at the mention of Lyle and Tina Brinkman. "What do they want? I'm not even sure that they didn't set up Raffe and make up that bullshit about him peddling girls online," Tiffany struggled to get up out of Stephen's lap. "Settle down Tiffany. Listen to me. Listen to me," Stephen let go of her and helped her to her feet. He tried to...

Quenie and Miranda

Part OneMiranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house in the post war Austerity style just off the Hinksey Road on the East Canning estate. Miranda knocked loudly, then she stood back away...

An Unseen World Story

An Unseen World Story The following events take place before the events of The Unseen World and as such Part one of this story can be read as a complete stand- alone story without first reading The Unseen world. Part two of this story is a direct sequel to The Unseen World... I hope that you enjoy it. Part One. The Return Of The Daisy Glade Witches The law of conservation of energy states that energy can neither be created nor destroyed but changes from one form to...

The Misadventures of Zeek

THE MISADVENTURES OF ZEEK by Long Tall MaryZeek was enjoying his prey. Carol, a twenty one year old local bar slut, had been enticed to his ramshackle farmhouse with a promise of fifty dollars’ worth of marijuana, in exchange for a blow job. What Zeek failed to mention was that the sex would be accompanied by bondage, an activity which she found repulsive.Carol presently was naked and hogtied, lying on Zeek’s bed demanding that she be set free, the pot no longer mattered. ?Bitch you will do...

The Undercover Slave

WESTHILL, ABERDEENSHIRE OUTSKIRTS OF ABERDEEN, SCOTLAND 1 MAY 2010The city of Aberdeen was one of the largest cities in Scotland, and the large community on the coast of the North Sea had a long and rich tradition of performing arts, something that translated to make the 2010 Aberdeen Renaissance Faire one of the greatest cultural expos in Scotland for the year. Thousands of volunteers from across the United Kingdom had helped effectively build from the bottom-up a recreation of a...

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Sticky Afternoonby Rajah Dodger (c) 1994, 2009 It was a sticky afternoon, and Karl was tired of waiting for the bus, tired of looking for work, just plain tired. He tapped his fingers impatiently against his briefcase as he slouched against the building in the July heat. He grumbled to himself from time to time about the short-sightedness of personnel managers who seemed to want fresh young (read: cheap) applicants instead of someone who knew the business and could be productive in only...

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Her Basement, by Rajah Dodger Copyright (c) 2001. All rights reserved, except that electronic not-for-profit reproduction rights only are explicitly granted with the stipulation that this authorship and permission note must remain attached. The animal in the basement was whimpering again. My next-door neighbor kept some sort of animal, I thought perhaps a dog, in her basement. For the last month I would be awakened at odd hours by a whimpering sound coming from there. I hadn't...

Bob s Massage

Bob's MassageI was surfing the net the other day, and what should I find but a posting from an archive site of a story I had completely forgotten about. I wrote this quite some time back, so I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed finding it!This story is copyright (c) 1990 Rajah Dodger. Electronic reproduction rights are explicitly granted with the stipulation that this authorship and permission note must remain attached.Bob was a financial analyst for a large downtown bank. He had been...

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THE LITTLE OLYMPICS: A LITTLE SHOP STORY THE LITTLE OLYMPICS: A LITTLE SHOP STORY CONCORD, NEWHAMPSHIRE, JANUARY 5, 2006?Tuff-Cuff Disposable Satin Nickel Handcuffs??Check??Humane Restraint Nickel Finish Leg Irons??Check??Custodial Cuffing Lightweight Aluminum Handcuffs??Check??Tactical Hinged Handcuffs with Colored Coating??Check? Soapy looked up from his pad wearily at his very pregnant daughter Selma, now The Widow Vesuvio-Soaperstein, who was busily checking off...

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Cori's relatives and my coworkers were milling around the funeral home, munching on celery sticks and green bean casserole, and occasionally coming up to me to murmur something soothing and useless. I was still somewhat in shock and denial since the car accident, and I have no idea to this day what they said to me, nor whether my replies made any sense.I do remember when Kenneth from Accounting came over; Ken's hobby was accounts receivable, but his real job as far as he was concerned was the...

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My name is Sindy, I am now 38, happily married and a mother of 4 k**s. Life is good; the k**s are healthy and happy as are Billy and I. Billy's business is booming, and my women's fitness gym is doing great. A good amount of my clients are wives of professional athletes, and I have a nice mix of friendly women clients from all walks of life.I work out at least 5 times a week and look better than I did when I was a teen, and I looked pretty good back then. I didn't want to get too muscular, just...

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It was ten o'clock at night and freezing cold in the high Nevada desert. Not a cloud marred the star filled sky as Dick pulled into a wide spot alongside the road. He got out and went around to the right side of his truck and trailer rig. Nature was calling and he didn't mind the brief stop to relive himself. He finished and tucked himself back in his pants and walked around his truck. Something made him climb inside and kill all his lights and then he got back out. The sky was inky black...

Iona

Cheryl burst out laughing. "Did you go in and see?" "Are you kidding? I know you don't have a brother let alone a younger one, so trust me. When you catch him having a wank on his bed you don't walk in and start a conversation about the weather!" Cheryl put on a stern face and spoke in a mock serious and stern voice, "Iona, you did not answer my question. Were those pants he was sniffing yours?" Iona paused in her laughing too look sheepish "I don't know" she replied...

Send the Word Son Over Her

Edna Rose wiped peanut butter off her fingers. She'd reached deep into the jar to get the last few streaks and had stroked them into plain white bread. Tempted to lick her fingers, she quickly discarded the notion as silly. A dishrag she'd used all morning served her purpose. Unmanicured nails drove a corner of the cloth under other nails. Soon, they were spotless, but her hands smelled of dish soap. She rinsed them. Her only daughter, Janie, (not Jane or Janice but Janie) skipped into the...

A Flirt Too Far

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Jenna and Hank

I met Jenna Warren in High School, Central High. She was the prize female among all females on the campus. She was maybe five-three and not an ounce over ninety pounds. She had beautiful auburn hair, A-cup breasts, and a bubble butt. Her arms were so slim it was a wonder she was able to hold a fork to feed herself. In a word she was the prototype of the helpless damsel, and every boy on campus dreamed of receiving one of her smiles and being allowed to die for her. And, after having met her,...

Playing The Game

© 2001 The young woman struggled, as the guy over her forced her legs apart. "Michael, stop it!" she gasped, as he paused only long enough to roll a condom over his hardness. "No! If you stop right now, I swear I won't tell Cathy!" "I know you want this, Irene!" he slid his hand up under her skirt, and pulled the crotch of her panties aside. "You're positively soaked!" "Why?" she wailed, as he yanked her skirt completely up, and lay over her trembling body. "She looks just...

Rest Room Reaction

Copyright© 1994-09-14 Rajah Dodger I was heading down the hall toward the men's room when I heard a squeaking noise coming from the women's room. I thought this was odd, since I didn't think anyone else was working this late. I think the lateness of the hour got to me, as otherwise I'd never have considered opening the women's room door. It was a good thing this place oils its hinges well. What with it being after 10 pm, the bathroom only had about a quarter of its lights on. I heard a...

Ergonomic Chairs

Copyright© 1995 Rajah Dodger "I don't know how you find them, Thomas", my visitor commented. "I've never seen a quieter secretarial pool in any of the offices I've surveyed this year. What's your secret?" "Ergonomics," I said mildly. "It's all in providing a proper work environment conducive to productivity. Special desks, special chairs, that sort of thing." "Well, Mr. Porlock, I must say if the rest of your operation is as impressive as this, the home office will have no...

A Fresh StartChapter 126 Selection

Marty Adrianopolis was leaving me. It wasn’t as tragic as it sounded. He was a great Chief of Staff, and I trusted him implicitly, but he had a fatal flaw. Marty was a firm believer in married bliss. He had proved this twice before. Now he was seeing a good-looking blonde about ten years younger who worked in Steny Hoyer’s office (it was our own little version of James Carville and Mary Matalin, only reversed.) Marty needed to make more money than he could make on a government...

A Fresh StartChapter 134 Attack Dog

The plan at that point was for me to resume a normal touring and speaking schedule, but for the time being, limit myself to strongly Republican areas where I wouldn’t be challenged on this. Matt Scully was redoing the standard stump speech and would be traveling with me to edit it as new information came in. We would work up a healthy portion of outrage into the speech based on this, with me attacking Bill Clinton at every conceivable moment. Ignore John Kerry; damn Bill Clinton; Al Gore is...

Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 6 A Christmas Story

The flight back to the UK was uneventful, other than that Harry Ledbetter wasn't on board the plane. Captain Miles Shepard had turned up at the airport with my leave pass and my movement orders, and informed me that Harry was doing the rounds of the embassies, talking to military and political attachés about the Somalia situation. Harry was going to stay in Nairobi over the Christmas period, in case any other developments occurred in Somalia. I hoped he managed to evade the clutches of...

Signed First EditionChapter 6

Now, thus far, you might have thought that this narrative is just that ... a sequence of events with no apparent rhyme or reason. You would be wrong. There is not only a rousing conclusion in the offing, but an actual moral, of sorts. And indeed, it is THIS chapter that will bring about that conclusion. Further, before we get on with it, I'm going to tell you how the story ends ... without so much as "spoiler alert" warning. We all lived happily ever after. There; you know. Ah, but getting...

WinnerChapter 13

After a very short team meeting everybody got ready for the game that evening. They all knew what had happened, but, like me, they were not sure what the future held. I stood up on a bench and told them that there were going to be some changes and probably some trades. Several guys looked at me, others didn't; a few scowled and one player moaned theatrically. Then I read the line-up and said, "Let's go." I got some smiles and several sullen looks. Charley Mumford stayed behind and...

RCAFChapter 13 Bolt from the Blue

Cynthia Arsenault stood by the massive doors of #1 Hangar, arms crossed, a self-satisfied smirk on her face. The last of the massive Lancaster bombers pulled up to its parking spot and shut its engines down. The weary crews deplaned gratefully, looking forward to a quick debriefing, a hot supper in the Officers' Mess and warm, clean beds. Harry walked over to his sister, accompanied by his wingmen Razor Sharpe and Digger Doyle. "Look out, gentlemen," he advised the two pilots. "I know...

WinnerChapter 21

When I got to my door with a suitcase full of dirty clothes, I remembered that I did not have a key. I rang the bell and hoped Jim was home. Lucy answered and stood there smiling at me in the fading light. "Hi," she said, "that was a pretty good road trip except for, well, you know, the last few days." "Hi," I said, stupefied, "what are you doing here." "We're making pizzas, little ones," she said, waving a large wooden spoon at me. "Come on in. I figured out when you guys...

Time Traveling for LoveChapter 14

We got back to the house, this time stripping one another. She got on top this time and satisfied us both rather quickly. She got off and started to lick me up, getting all of our juices together. She stopped to lick her lips saying, “You’re the first I ever decided to do this with, and I’m glad, so very glad. Whether we have a day, a week, or a decade together ... I want you to make love to me every single day, would you do that for me, David?” “To quote the Artful Dodger, ‘I’ll do...

A Flawed DiamondChapter 6

The Sunday phone calls from his erstwhile friends were hit and miss while Brock was on the road. Brock made sure they were misses this time. His ill feelings were at least beneficial to something; he was batting close to .500 for the week and had hit more homers in the past seven days than he had in the previous month. Brock put on a pleasant face when he was outside of his house. He was jovial with his teammates and courteous to the fans. But that was on the outside; no one could tell what...

The CurseChapter 5

Karen drove home in the little Mazda. She turned the little car into the long driveway, past her parent's house, and down the back to the sleep-out that was her home. At this time of the year the gravel was heavy with dew and rutted. She liked to swerve a little down the last part and feel the back of the car begin to drift. With a shower of stones she brought the car to a halt outside her door. Junior had a smile on his face - like most guys, she thought, he liked his thrills. As usual,...

The CurseChapter 10

The Curse's second official CD was to be recorded at the Phoenix Studios with a producer imported from the States. It proved how far their star had risen since the days of Flyblown's basic facilities. Flyblown, itself, had been signed up by Sony Music as an 'associated label, ' a means of picking up The Curse without having to buy out their contract. The next album seemed destined for an international release if Sony thought it was 'marketable.' Mick and Freddie now had to deal with...

The CurseChapter 11

Mick Johnson thought the World was a beautiful place. He sat in his chair on the deck, puffing peacefully on a cigarette and feeling the silky touch of the sea breeze on his chest. Michelle and Anna had taken Emily over to see the Dodger and the peace they left behind in their place was almost scary. He heard a car come up the drive and sighed to himself. Putting out his cigarette, he wondered why they were back so early. However the figure that rounded the corner of the house was way too...

Warren ButterfieldPart 2

Having Trish and Brandon living in our house complicated our lives considerably but Megan never complained and I just kept my mouth shut, so it was a real surprise when it was Trish that started complaining that our house wasn't big enough for the four of us. I didn't know what Trish expected me to do about that but I soon found out. One afternoon I stopped by the house for lunch because it was one of Megan's days off. I was pleased to find that Trish wasn't home. "Where's that sweet...

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