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Mourning A Mother and Son Tale

MourningA Mother and Son TaleBy SpectreIt was two days after the funeral that Mom had her worst breakdown. Nobody expected Dad to die, though many of us had long wished he would. He was a mean drunkard who regularly beat us as k**s, although Mom worshiped him. So when he died she was the only one who took it hard."She's not going to make it," Carla was saying to me in the kitchen when Mom walked in, shuffling in her stocking feet, hair a mess, still in her black dress. We fell silent and...

A Little Crossdressing Fantasy Tale

----- A Little Crossdressing Fantasy Tale ----- It was an ordinary Saturday lunchtime for Edward, he was having lunch at a restaurant with his female friend Lisa. He was a young 24 and she a young 25, their relative closeness in age a result of both meeting at first year of Uni. Their conversation was halted somewhat when Lisa spotted two of her friends, Sarah who was a juvenile 18, and Ellie a more mature 22 year old. "Hey you two!" The two came over to the table where Ed and...

A Christmas tale

A Christmas Tale. A short festive story by Kyorii pilau. It was Christmas eve, I looked up at the clock on the wall from my desk, the clock showed the time at 20:31. "Oh well looks like it's going to be a while yet," I said to myself as I got up and went over to the vending machine at the other side of the large open plan office. At the machine I selected a cup of coffee and inserted coins, the machine sprang into life its...

Of Course Mariah s Tale

Of Course, Mariah's Story: A son is manipulated by his mother, with the aid of his sister to become feminine, submissive and to mold him into their image. They do so to gain revenge on the husband and father who left them knowing he would have hated this happening. Does the son hate this or is what he always secretly wished for? _____________________________________________________ My mother never wished for a son. On numerous occasions mother would state she wished...

Another Christmas tale

Another Christmas tale Chapter 1 Ron. Ronald or as he preferred to be called Ron, sat on the edge of his bed and as usual he'd managed to force himself to get up and face the world, he stretched a little in an attempt to alleviate some of the usual aches and pains that came with his age. Standing up he went over to the old oak dresser that his wife Marjorie had so loved, he picked up a framed black and white photograph of them both in much happier times and kissed it. "Oh just...

two storeys one tale

Two storeys one taleDaddy It all started when my sixteen year old Daughter (Shelly) became pregnant by some no good kid she met at school, When she told her mother her reaction was to kick her out, That’s when she came to live at my place, the day she moved in she was already starting to show and I wondered what I had let myself in for.The days passed and life was good I would go to work each day and come home to a clean house, then one Sunday morning when Shelly was about seven months...

The Second Story A b j darling Tale

The Second Story - a "b.j. darling" Tale By Grace Love ------------- While this story contains truthful elements, it is a work of fiction and should not be construed as anything else. Nor should it be seen as condoning risky or violent behavior. All relationships portrayed are of a consensual nature and involve only individuals 18-years-of-age or older. ------------- "Are you alone, sissy?" No words can express how deep my stomach sinks when i hear those words. i learned...

The Third Story A b j darling Tale

The Third Story A "b.j. darling" Tale By sissy cocksleeve jessica While this story contains truthful elements, it is a work of fiction and should not be construed as anything else. Nor should it be seen as condoning risky or violent behavior. All relationships portrayed are of a consensual nature and involve only individuals 18-years-of-age or older. _____________________________________________ The door opens as i adjust my thigh-high white hose. They match the wedding...

A Mistress s Tale

A Mistress's Tale By Cassandra Morgan Every story needs a villain. Every story needs someone evil, someone heartless, someone to show the comparative humanity in the hero. Someone who needs to seek power, to avoid kindness, to embrace hunger. I am she. I am death. I am darkness. I am destruction. I am the Mistress. And, frankly, you've got me all wrong. I know the stereotypes. I know how cold we are as described by the sissies among you, the quivering masses with the...

Changing at the Beach A Morality Tale

Changing at the Beach, A Morality Tale "Hey Kevin," said Andy, "get a load of this." He gestured to a prominent yellow sign mounted next to the entrance of the cluttered little shop we had followed his brother into. My eyes grew wide as I read, WARNING Theft is a crime, this isn't a game. Steal from us and you won't be the same. If your life is pleasant, then pay with haste, or return the item so you don't get erased. Without swift restoration, you should know the winds of...

Vacation at the Beach Another Morality Tale

Vacation at the Beach, Another Morality Tale There's a moment, as the afternoon fades toward evening and the beachgoers thin out; when the shadows start getting long and the light becomes perfect. You don't need sunglasses then. Anything seems possible. A man can dream. I wasn't interested in dreaming. I was about reality and how to shape it to my will. I knew the day was coming when I would be one of the most powerful men alive and no one would be able to stop me from doing what I...

A Short Tale

A Short Tale My name is Bill. I live in a suburb in a cul-d-sac. It about 30 minutes outside of Toronto. There are 8 houses on the edge of town. My street is a little community. Most of the wives are stay at home moms, whose children have moved out. That means that they do lunch, gossip, and generally find ways to occupy their time while the husbands go off to work. I am not married. I don't have anything against marriage. It just never happened for me. I have had a few...

Slave Tale

Slave Tale By Semiater ([email protected]) My eyes were tired and I could hardly concentrate any more on the papers spread out before me. I’d gotten up early and started working on the edits of my book that morning, it had been hours since I’d even stood up and moved around. Reaching my hand under the desk I softly tapped on my thigh. Quickly, almost instantly, I felt my little pet’s nose working the folds of my boxers open and gently easing my hardening cock out with her...

Pattie Bound to Please a cautionary tale

Disclaimer. Any similarities between the people here depicted and persons living or deceased is entirely unintentional and the author wishes to apologise in advance for any mistaken impression that may arise.Pattie, Bound to Please. A cautionary tale.It was in the third week of our 'relationship,' when we realised things were just not working out. Perhaps having a 24/7 sex slave should have remained a fantasy but with Pattie desperate to pay for her doctorate and with less than a year to earn...

favoritepet s tale

1favoritepet’s tale She comes home from work unlocks the door and steps inside. She does not see her Master so she makes her way to the bedroom where she changes into the house clothes that He has laid out on His bed. It is a simple outfit, the color matches her skin tone, it slips over the head, has no sleeves or neck only a thin elastic band to hold it to her body. The top is connected by a single thin strand from the cleavage to the waist with a very short rippled skirt. The...

The Parson s Widows tale

The Parson’s widow’s tale.I had a comfortable middle class upbringing, was well educated, and then worked briefly as a teacher at a local private school. Then the new curate arrived, swept me off my feet, and in no time I was a church wife. The drunken driver who killed him only two years into my marriage changed everything. His insurance company paid me enough to make me independent, and after a few grief filled months, I set off on a Grand Tour. I met Susie at the hotel where I was staying....

Harry s Tale

?Good afternoon, Harry, is he in Harry?s TaleBy Millie Written for a good friend. ?Good afternoon, Harry, is he in?? The voice startled me and I looked up from the page I was writing, a smile crossing my face as I did so. ?Yes, Ma?am, but he?s on the phone, could you wait a few minutes?? I received a nod in reply and then watched my boss?s wife make herself comfortable in one of the sumptuous armchairs, I saw her cross her long, shapely legs and then, my cock stirring painfully in my...

Celeste A Thanatos Tale

Celeste – A Thanatos Society Tale – Part Three Celeste Swift balances on her bondage boots beside her Master, Karl Davidoff.The thin metal wires that make up her bra and thong dig cruelly into her flesh.But this discomfort is trivial compared to the psychological anguish she suffersas she watches the video. It is a recording of her first hours as a captiveof the Thanatos Society. She looks at the image of herself when she was onlyfourteen years old. Tall for her age even then, she is dwarfed by...

Jenny s Tale

PRETTYBIRDS LADIES ONLY NIGHTCLUB AND WHOREHOUSE JENNY'S TALE ? My name is Jensen Jigson. I was a 37 year old married father of one daughter when this story began. All the names have been changed but every word is true. I drove through the evening to the business district of Chapter City. I'd been given careful directions and told to drive round the back of a three story factory building tucked away between the two interstates and the railroad. At the top of the fire escape I ...

THE BARN A LESBIAN TALE

THE BARN (A Lesbian Tale)Madeleine hadn’t seen Roberta in years, many years. She parked her car in the driveway of her mother’s house. It would take awhile for her to call it HER house. Her mother had died and left her the house, since there were no other c***dren. She was happy to see that the barn was still standing a hundred feet behind the large brick house surrounded by a veranda. Roberta was sitting on the stairs to the front door. At least Madeleine assumed it was Roberta. The real...

The Alleycats A Lesbian Tale

THE ALLEYCATS (A Lesbian Tale)Note: This story takes place in a European city which exists only in my mind. It has the atmosphere of Amsterdam’s Red-Light district, also of London’s Soho and St.Denis street in Paris. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Actually, it wasn’t really an alley but rather a narrow pedestrian street. There were many of these in that district which occupied a part of downtown which was full of...

Alexandra s Tale

Let me introduce myself. My name is Phil, except for the times when it is Alexandra. And somethimes people call me Lexie, although I do not greatly care for that. My childhood was complicated. My father always encouraged me to get involved in sports and boyish activities, which I did, and generally enjoyed. My mother encouraged me to pursue more girlish interests, and I often got pleasure from those too. My parents support for me was frequently contradictory and whilst neither of them...

THE VISIT A Lesbian Tale

THE VISIT, the Winston’s visit the Murray’s (A Lesbian Tale)The Winston’s: Mary, the mother and her daughter SarahThe Murray’s: Helen, the mother and her daughter Emily----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------« Oh look George, it’s Mary Winston with her daughter Sarah, the one who works at the bank, you know…George ! “, screamed Jessie at her husband.“I’m trying to drive, Jessie”, answered her husband“I just think she is just such a...

The Gothic Tale

[Note: Thumbnail credit to Jayson Kassis] https://www.artstation.com/artwork/YyE1X An electronic chime sounded as the door to the shop swung open. In walked a group of six twenty-somethings making enough noise to remind the shopkeeper why that age bracket was generally among the least-welcome customers. They gave the same oo's and aa's that every guest gave when seeing the interior of the shop for the first time, then they broke into three groups to explore. Three went one way, two went...

A Sissy Fairy Tale

A Sissy Fairy tale By Missy Crystal Chapter 1. Josh to Josie. I got pregnant when I was sixteen. I'm not sure about the father. My parents talked me into keeping him to be the son they always wanted. My father died when Joshua was three. My mother and I struggled on. My mother died last year. By then he was the son nobody wanted. He was small for his age, so I kept him back a year. It didn't matter. He stayed small and never developed much body hair. The doctor...

First swap II Tilly s tale

“So how did it go?” Tilly asked as we drove home from our first swapping experience.I gave her a fairly complete account of my hour with Arlene, how I had persuaded her to shower off the perfume and industrial-strength floral deodorant, and how things had improved after that. A fairly complete account.We were back in our own home by the time we got on to Tilly's story of her time with Geoff.“He's a strange guy,” she began. “Nice enough and he really cares about Arlene, but I don't think he...

A Vampire s Tale

Sit down. Please, stay a while by my fire. I have a story to tell you. A story that takes place a long time ago. It all began on the day I died. Even after all these years, I remember that day like it was yesterday. The sun rose that morning over the ocean, just like it always has. I was already at the docks; I watched the first rays breech the horizon and turn the black water gold. All day I worked and sweated on those docks, and by the time I had finished, the sun sank red behind the...

Soldier s Tale

“There was a young soldier from Munich{br} Whose penis hung down past his tunic, And their chops girls would lick When they thought of his prick, {br} But alas! he was only a eunuch.” -author unknown # Soldiers Tale by Caesar, Copyright 1994, Revised 2007 License: Creative Commons Attribution-No Derivative Works 3.0 Sicily was not what Ed had expected. Lieutenant Edward Thurmann and his haggard, war-weary platoon had slugged over the hills while slowly beating back the Germans. Ed was...

The Cuckold Tale

Before I start I have to say it's good to know there are so many other couples out there living the Cuckold lifestyle. The stories on this board are a constant inspiration to us all and I am delighted to be able to finally add my own. My wife Sandra and I are from West Sussex in Britain. We are twenty nine and thirty one respectively and own a converted, English farmhouse in a pleasant country setting. Our marriage has lasted a total of six, happy years thus far and we have a two year old...

Sow and ReapInterlude 1 Ryou s Tale

Interlude #1: Ryou's Tale Interlude #1 I love nightclubs. I love dancing. I don't get to go often — my employer isn't fond of them. But occasionally, he's in the mood to indulge his lover's preferences and he takes all his friends some place loud and wild and expensive. My 'employer' as I typically refer to him is my patron's eldest son. My Patron is Kaiba Gozaburo and I am his Taikomochi — a male Geisha. I am only one of half a dozen certified Taikomochi. I studied at the...

Bella s Tale

The day that I first encountered Maxine and Bella made it clear that they were not going to be typical of the people I deal with. Some are quiet, difficult to get more than three words out of. Others are full of bluster, and suffer an attack of verbal diahorrea - although they could be like that at home as well. In some cases, that would explain a lot about their problems. Maxine and Bella were neither of these. They walked in, prepared to be, well, normal. Maxine had flat soled boots,...

Tropical Cock Tale

This is the arousing story of how I cheated on my honeymoon with a complete stranger. This is the arousing story of how I cheated on my honeymoon with a complete stranger. We had the beautiful celebrant beach wedding at Broome. We were the pampered guests of the idyllic resort which specialised in wedding packages. Our honeymoon bungalow overlooked the Indian Ocean. Dinner was sensational fare with gorgeous tropical cocktails for me and quality beers for Stewart. I started with an Orgasm and...

Schoolgirl senior tale

Hi my name is Daneka I’m 20 yo here is a tale of a lesbian encounter I had when I was 16. I had often thought about having a sexual encounter with another girl but that is all I had done, just thought about it. Then one day the most extraordinary thing happened to me. This is my story of my first lesbian encounter. I was still at school in Sydney; it was an all girls’ school they called it a Ladies College. There was this particular group of girls and everyone suspected that they were Gay and...

Sally A cautionary tale

Part one of five parts. The other parts will follow if the first part is considered suitable. Sally. A cautionary tale The situations described in this narrative have all happened in the recent past. The acts themselves have been dramatized for erotic effect. In two days it would be New Years Eve and Sally was in the depth of despair. It was almost two years ago that her mother had been killed in that horrible car accident and much had happened since then. Probably the worst, for her, had been...

Samantha The Tales

This is the an experimental set of tales written in the style of Chaucer's Canterbury Tales. It relates the story of several youths on a Pilgrimage to some far-off land. If this experiment is a success I shall continue this endeavour. Samantha: The Tales by Samantha THE FIRST TALE as told by AMY I tell you a tale, as time of old When I was not brave or gallant or bold But rather a lonely boy of school For not one friend could recognise the jewel Of promise my unfortunate male...

Saving Fairy Tales

It doesn’t matter what you were doing before, but when you blinked, you were suddenly in the back of a bookstore. You know this bookstore, it’s the one closest to your house, and you’ve been to it plenty of times, though not often in this section, the children’s section. “What am I doing here?” You ask aloud, looking outside the window to discover it was the middle of the night. That’s when you remember the last thing you were doing was going to bed, and just as you were closing your eyes, you...

Fairy tail

The sun was shining nice and bright when Lucy left her apartment almost as bright as her mood you see she found out that a book she had been dying to read was finally in stores so she decided to get it and have a day in reading. She knew she wouldn’t be bothered because natsu was away on a mission and property wouldn’t be back for another few days at least now her only real problem was getting there. The only store in magnolia that had the book was all the way on the other side of town but she...

Fairy Tail

After aimlessly traveling from city to city, your desire to gain fame and money for performing wizarding acts begins to deplete with each hopeless city. Soon you find yourself opposite a large sign that reads: “You are now entering Magnolia” “Hmmphh... maybe this one...” you sigh under your breath pessimisticly before walking past the sign and into the large city. You walk around for a few hours before you see the sun starting to fall. After realising that it’s getting late and you have no...

Fairy Godmother

[Disclaimer: I'm not a good writer and this is my first story so maybe don't judge too harshly but comments are always welcome!! I won't do anything scheduled and probably won't finish the story but hope to create a good read. I've read stories on the site for a long time and thought what the heck, so I'm writing one for the lols. Any references to shows and the like are just to illustrate a point. I'll probs use ideas that I've accumulated while looking at other stories but any similarities to...

Fairy Harems

John Doe, you are a freelance mage, taking the highest paying jobs you can in Fiore. You manage to eek out a living doing mostly small missions that most mage guilds wouldn’t accept because of the feeble pay, but you can’t afford to be picky. It’s not so bad though: you’ve always been able to pay for a room at night and you’ve never really gone hungry. It’d be nice if you had a few extra Jewels every now and then to afford a luxury every so often, but most of the essentials are always paid for....

Fairy Troubles

You knew instinctively that you were about to smash into a tree as you had a pretty clear picture of the area you were fighting in and where everything was. It was a good instinct to have in a fight. Always know your surroundings. Your armor would take the brunt of the hit you were about to receive you knew as you flew through the air. All you had to do was angle yourself a bit to allow your armor to protect you. Your shield took a pretty big hit from the Drake's tail which is why you found...

Fairy Chess

Long ago, there was a comics experiment called the "New Universe". It was the forerunner of modern-day diversions like "Heroes" - ordinary people suddenly gaining powers or traits outside the human range, with (at least, ostensibly) realistic consequences. Sadly, commercial pressures drove them from that core vision, and they had the 'Comics Code' to worry about. I've taken what I liked about it, and cheerfully left behind or modified what I didn't. Though not strictly necessary, I...

Fairy StoryChapter 2

She woke up and stretched, feeling life and vigour course through her veins. It was already warm and the sky showed clear in an azure blue that darkened at the horizon. Che was nowhere to be seen, but the ground where he had lain was still warm. She could just faintly smell his equine odour. Susan sat up and surveyed her surroundings. The fall of water terminated in the clear lagoon. Strangely, it caused no ripples or disturbance to the crystal clear water. It did however, remind Susan that...

Fairy StoryChapter 3

Their trek through the mountain took the best part of the day. Progress might have been quicker, but Cerberus insisted on stopping every so often and lifting a leg against outcrops of rock as if marking the way back with his scent. Progress might have also been quicker if they didn't have a lengthy stop to give Susan another good seeing to. Cerberus, still quite satisfied from their previous, was content to lick her pussy until she creamed her self and made a mess of his middle snout. It...

Fractured Fairy Tales

First Name = Hero (Male) Last Name = Sidekick (Female) It's another boring day at your new job, working as assistant librarian at the local library. You'd only been there for a week and a half, but you've already learned that you have very few visitors. Books just don't have the appeal they used to. So basically you just wander around all day or, when the boss is away, take naps in the fiction section. You are currently asleep in the corner of the library, a copy of Don Quixote draping over...

Fractured Fairy Tales

Sure, we all remember the fairy tales from when we were growing up, but now you are grown up and the tales seem a little childish. This is a story based around several of those tales that have a more adult twist. Please choose the fairy tale you would like to begin with...

Grim Tales

Fairy tales were originally not made for children, or if they were they certainly weren't what we would call child-friendly. They were gruesome tales meant to serve as warnings of danger, or sometimes just to scare the audience with no apparent moral or any other good reason to exist. In this world all the people and creatures of the classical fairy tales have lived on after their stories were told, to meet and mingle with each other and with readers who can't forget them. However, there is a...

Taffy Tales

TaffyTales! Don’t you nerds wish you could just turn off your anxiety, shyness, and all of that embarrassing shit at will and become an ultra-Chad who plows pussy like it's nothing? Yeah, I bet you do. Sadly, I’m not some genie who can grant you three wishes and give you all of that and a big cock to go along with it. You’ll have to work on being less of a pathetic incel on your own time. What I do have for you horny fappers is a welcome escape where you play as a hung nerd who unearths a...

Thousand Tales

A Thousand Tales A Thousand Tales By [email protected] Valerie Ceru closed her checkbook and put her favorite pen back in the pocket of her washed-out, hopelessly blood stained white apron.? She shook hands with each of the sisters in turn, Trung Nhi and Trung Truc.? They thanked her effusively, but she should really have been the one to thank them.? She could always count on the Vietnamese sisters to bring home the bacon, so to speak.? She knew that they hunted from a blind...

The Fury Saga Book 3 Kat O Nine Tales

NEW TG: Hell Hath No Fury (Femdom, genetic mutation) Part 3 ========================================= (c) [email protected] 1997. Introduction from Darkside. =========================== This is the cumulation of about a years worth of effort on my part. Nine months planning the whole thing out and three months actual writing. Infinite thanks must go to Vickie Tern without who's patient re-reading and suggesting made this, my first story what it is. You are welcome to do...

TRAVELS GAY TALES

TRAVELS (GAY TALES)As a follow-up to my Lesbian Tales entitled TRAVELS, I will use the same approach with gay men telling stories about their sex life when they are travelling.ROBERT (30 years-old. Single. Top gay. American. Clean-cut and handsome salesman.)I was told Switzerland was pretty uptight when it came to sex. I don’t know if it depends which part of Switzerland you go to, but I found Geneva very open-minded. I travel to a different country in Western Europe every two years. I started...

ASYLUM TALES

ASYLUM TALES The title of the story describes it all Author’s Note: Damn, it’s been about three months away from the keyboard with the exceptions of a couple additions already laying around to other stories. JJ seems to be a prophet; I’ve gotten the urge to revive and add a couple chapters of ‘The Nanny’ next month with it being the most popular of my tales. (And on its anniversary since I started that story last October) But first, I figured I’d do a one time deal and rattle off some...

Election 04 and Related Tales

"The Election" is a setup story. It provides the background forall the other stories here, so I highly suggest you read it first. While almostcompletely devoid of erotic content, it is fairly short, and should still hopefullybe entertaining to read. All the other stories are individual tales of various people that happenafter the events described in "The Election" take place, and theywill be chock full of eroticism. I will be adding tales from time to time,so look for future updates.

CD The Fatale

In a world deep underground, factions fight for dominance over caves and dungeons. Their struggle is old as dying for your faction does not mean the end. However, it could mean that one might switch sides. In more way than one ... ***** "Listen up you tier one rookies!" The loud shout made Cole look up. It was Captain Braga who had walked into the barracks Cole shared with a few other soldiers. "We have a mission. So gather your stuff." "Another patrol?" whined...

Felicity s Folly A Cautionary Tale

(Jake Malden aka Jaymal retired from writing erotic fiction last year. Two of his stories, however, remained unposted on any site. In the interest of giving these tales a readership, they will be posted here on Lush. Jake's page will remain active until the end of February 2017, so if you read these stories and enjoy them, do pass on your appreciation in the comments section.)The notion occurred to Felicity while she was in the shower. Her palms had been circling slowly on her pert breasts...

My Un Fairy Tale

by Michael Richard on Wednesday, November 19, 2008.Once upon a time, (I think it might have been a Thursday), in a kingdom far away, (it might have been down the river just past the bend, you know the place), there lived a brave knight. Now this knight heard some tavern tales about an enchanted tower in which an evil wizard locked away some king's beautiful daughter. The story continues to say that the wizard died before he could lift the enchantments he placed on the surrounding forest, and...

My Wife Takes Another Lover A Cuckold s Tale

The phone rings. I get up from my easy chair and answer it. A male voice is on the other end.“Hi, this is Tom. Have your wife ready for me, I’ll be at your house at 8PM tonight. I am super horny and am going to fuck every hole that she has until she begs for mercy.”Another day...My wife calls me to dinner as usual, only this time she is wearing a white vinyl pleated and flared school girl skirt that barely comes to the bottom of her behind, matching white knee high stiletto heel boots, and a...

A Dogging tale

Last month I went dogging. I don’t often go out to dogging sites as there is always a chance of police being around and you sometimes meet the oddest of characters. But I was feeling very horny and there was nobody around to play with so I got dressed and drove off.I wore some black sexy lace panties and a matching bra, a black half slip and a blue mini skirt and blue top. Also I had on black holdups with a nice lacy top, shiny black court shoes. I was fully made up with lots of pink lipstick...

Melvin a Whateley Tale

This story is a Fan-Fiction saddled in the Whateley Academy Universe created by Maggie Finson and other Authors. Please notice that English isn't my native language and I'm still working on my grammar. First of all I want to thank the Canon Authors for their incredible inspiring tales as well as my editors and collaborative Authors Nuuan & Shadowsblades check out their stories if you have time for it. Thanks also for reading this little introduction, I hope you have fun...

Modern Day Fairy Tale

"Good morning, Gorgeous. How are you today?" I looked up to see Eric's familiar face craned around the open door to my office. His hazel eyes sparkled as he grinned at me and set an insulated cup on my desk. His dark hair was still slightly mussed by the breezy day and his tie was flipped over his shoulder. Tiny laugh lines radiated from his eyes and around his mouth from his ever-present smile. My heart lurched at the sight of him, but I resolutely suppressed those feelings and returned...

Gurney s Tale

I hate magic. Magic has taken everything from me. My parents, my uncle, what was to be my short but painless life. Everyone I loved, and everyone who loved me. Still, I go on, what other choice do I have? My story actually starts many years before I was born. While the story changes, depending on which relative tells it, several generations ago, one of my great-great grandmothers petitioned a fertility goddess to give her a child, as she had always been barren. Apparently, the goddess was...

A Jumper s Tale

Staring at my own reflection in the silvery polished helmet, I asked the being the only question that made sense, "Are you a god?" "I am a goddess," she replied removing her helmet. Shaking her head quickly, her blonde hair temporarily extended itself to its full length before the slow process on contracting upon itself again. "I am the Goddess Aimee" "I am a jumper, my name is Donald," I said trying to bow before her. The Goddess Aimee looked at me intently before speaking, "A...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 3 The Student s Tale

Part 1: The Albert Hall I am Branca. I used to study here in London. It's not easy being a student here in London. Not when you come here from abroad. Everyone is so busy; it is hard to make good friends. And it is so expensive. Much more expensive here than in Lisbon or in my home town, Porto. But it is good to study here. The Imperial College is very good. To be studying engineering there is very good. And I thought I would have many friends. In Lisbon there were not so many girls that...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 5 The Owner s Tale

This is me, Daphne. I'm going to run in the next London Marathon. Run in it and finish it. I tell everyone that. I'm beginning to believe it. I was pretty pleased with what Larry had set up. Steve Glennis had been right, Clegg's operation seemed to know how to handle things. The Izotova woman looked as if she could do the job. She was due to come to the house on Monday. I cleared my business diary for the day and told Branca she was to stay out of the way while Katya was around. That...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 6 The Trainer s Tale

Part 1 : A Conflict of Interest So this is perhaps the most peculiar client I have had. My name is Katya Izotova and I have been now in England for almost four years. This Daphne has been a real life-saver for me after Nicky ran out but even so, she has been a most peculiar client. First it was strange how she contacted me. Usually people just call but instead she gets this guy Rick to set up a meeting. Then there's this strange situation with her and her live in lover; this Branca girl....

The Greenwich TalesChapter 7 The Runners Tale

Daphne: It's only two days to the race. I really didn't think I would get this far. Especially when Katya went. The day after she was taken away, I already knew I couldn't cope with the training on my own. I was on the phone to Larry, desperate, begging him to come up with something. He had called back later. Rick had one of his team who had done some running. Rick was ready to let her come and help out. She knew about Branca and the Katya problem. "Would that be OK?" he'd asked. I...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 8 The Mistress of Greenwich s Tale

I left the Mall with an enormous sense of relief. For me, Katya, it was extraordinary. Maybe more extraordinary than any other marathon I have run. We just walked away, Daphne holding on to me, her head on my shoulder as we edged through the crowd of runners, both of us oblivious to anything except the relief of finishing and the turn our relationship had taken. We reached Daphne's home and both went for a shower. There is nothing like warm water washing away the residue of several hours'...

ToothFairy net

ToothFairy.net By Bashful Author's note: The URL "ToothFairy.net" does not exist as of the writing of this story, I checked. I would like some feedback on this as a possible new universe. If you might be interested in writing a story in this universe, send me an E-mail. The rules need to be established yet. [email protected] ***************************** 10 years old Jimmy...

ToothFairy net Why I Hate My Little Brother

ToothFairy.net: Why I Hate My Little Brother By Bashful Author's note: Janice Dreamer was a major help to the finished product you read here today as was my full time muse, Julie. My thanks to them both for not allowing me to post a mediocre story. I used to think I had a great little brother, until he turned me into a girl. I got him back, but well... let me start at the beginning. Kenny is only eight years old but he has a genius IQ. He is truly brilliant. He could...

Fairyland

Fairyland By Paul Jutras A cold harsh winter wind blew across Olivia's face. Despite being bundled up, she was totally lost in the blizzard. Her feet slipped on the icy pond that caused her legs to fly out from under her and slam her back against the hard surface. "Ahhhhh!" She screamed. She scanned the area around her and she rolled onto her stomach and tried to see where home is. Unable too, she got up and just kept heading for the nearest shore line. From out of the snowflakes...

Fairyland 2

Fairyland 2 By Paul G Jutras A cold harsh winter wind blew across John's face. Despite being bundled up for the ski contest, he was totally frozen. He looked down the run and he rose on the ski lift and wondered what he had gotten himself into. "Ahhhhh!" He screamed. He scanned the area around him as he got off the lift and joined the men and women in the ski contest. High above them in the clouds, Melissa snipped away snowflakes for Jack Frost to give out. The mountain...

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Fairytales. We have all heard them and grew up with them. The happily ever afters (or rather dark endings if you knew the originals), the different versions depending on where you live, the bizarre moments… Now with ENF! Classical fairytale characters will now end up in the nude, may it be through their own hubris, trickery or some curse. Which tale will be retold first?

Too Twisted Tales

This story will be an anthology of discomforting short tales. It is a place for me to flesh out my ideas that aren’t long enough for their own separate stories and are too ‘twisted’ for anywhere else. It can be a place for you to do that too if you want. That said, the rules of this site will be adhered to in terms of content restrictions. And furthermore, all characters in these stories are over 18 years of age. As much should always be understood and no attempt will be made to suggest...

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Wiping his broad sword on ginas beard he sapt and called his hosrse Synopsis: in a land removed in space and time a Vagabond Wanderer is hired to rescue the snotty princess from the vile hands of villains heaping unnamable tortures and humiliations on her. ?Will he stop them in time? Of course not. Disclaimer: Strictly Adults Only Material. If you are not of legal adult age or this kind of material is illegal or considered unacceptable in your country/state or community.? please?...

Twisted Fairy Tales

Twisted Fairy Tales Story 1: Diamond Screams Adapted From: The Blue Fairy Book, by Andrew Lang Synopsis: What would you do with a wife who produced gold withevery word, and diamonds from every scream? Codes: M/f, torture, humiliation, extreme, nc, serious The 16 th day of the Fourth Month Dear Diary: You are my only outlet for relieving my pain, Diary, and I am lucky my princelyhusband allows me this small release. He has denied me everything else, eventhe power of speech. The only sounds...

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Stepmother Sarah Vandella tucks teen Cadence Lux into bed with a story about the witches of Salem. Cadence fears witches and begs for a fairy tale, but Sarah insists she needs to learn that not all witches are bad, and not all stories are fairy tales. And things in life don’t always go the way we want. Cadence is frightened and confused. She asks her mother if a prince will take her virginity. Sarah promises her, all in good time. Sarah coddles her stepdaughter, sorry she scared her with...

After Hours Cocktale

It was late at night as usual when she was closing the bar up. Savana looked around at the mess the patrons had left behind, and exhaled a big sigh. Sav, as most called her, leaned back on the bar in between two stools. She let her head fall back onto the bar as she rested a minute, gathering her thoughts on what to tackle first. Her long lean legs stretched out beyond the stools, moving one foot in a circular motion and then the other. Somehow she felt as though she had been on her feet for...

A Cocktale

You and I were at some kind of party at a very large house, I don’t know who was the host or even why we were there. We were walking through this place unescorted, looking into the various rooms, checking out all the furniture. We went into this large bedroom there was a really large bed and a sitting area and we began to fool around. I was running a finger over your very flimsily covered pussy, feeling the heat on my fingers. You very suddenly got up and excused yourself to use the bathroom, I...

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A Cocktale

You and I were at some kind of party at a very large house, I don’t know who was the host or even why we were there. We were walking through this place unescorted, looking into the various rooms, checking out all the furniture. We went into this large bedroom there was a really large bed and a sitting area and we began to fool around. I was running a finger over your very flimsily covered pussy, feeling the heat on my fingers. You very suddenly got up and excused yourself to use the bathroom, I...

After Hours Cocktale

It was late at night as usual when she was closing the bar up. Savana looked around at the mess the patrons had left behind, and exhaled a big sigh. Sav, as most called her, leaned back on the bar in between two stools. She let her head fall back onto the bar as she rested a minute, gathering her thoughts on what to tackle first. Her long lean legs stretched out beyond the stools, moving one foot in a circular motion and then the other. Somehow she felt as though she had been on her feet for...

Vallejo ABS Sucktales

When I was 24 and in the Navy, they sent me to a school at Vallejo California, where I spent the next 12 weeks. Vallejo is a small town north of San Francisco. I mean a small town. On the first visit I discovered the only ABS in town. It was enough. There was no internet back then, and I would buy porno playing cards (good for jerking off in the bathroom) and magazines. Straight porno because that’s what I enjoyed looking at while I jacked off. But then I would leave my bag up front and go back...

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Monday October 3 I took the boys to the house and found a rested Peggy making coffee. “Were they any trouble?” “No, they slept through the night,” I said as I put them into their high chairs. Peggy scattered some Cheerios on Coby and Little David’s trays to keep them busy while she made their breakfast. I decided I wanted grits after my trip down south. As I got the pot started, Chuck came in the back door. Duke gave him a cursory once-over and left it to Bandit to guard the house. Chuck...

Darkness and LightChapter 35 Secrets a Spymaster and a Tattletale

Roban walked through Notabir and marveled about the scenery. Norgar roamed the streets talking and laughing but no corpses littered the ground and no houses were burning. A few amazons he heard exchanging war stories with Ghallan Clan warriors, and they were men. He noticed a group of children following him, young children round about Menja’s age. When he stopped and looked at them they squealed and ran for cover, but as soon as he walked on they followed him again. They were not afraid of...

Justice ResurrectedChapter 21 Of Battles and Stalemates

Maseryk looked through narrowed eyes at the sorcerors, holding the spell he had just muttered in his hands. The intense heat of the ball of pure energy was almost enough to burn through the protection spells woven into his gauntlets. The Dei-Xhan were all panting heavily, two of Lord Dzar's votaries had collapsed, exhausted. Lord Bzas had incapacitated the warriors and was now free to concentrate on the Dei-Xhan lord, giving the dark sorceror pause. "You fight well for a mongrel...

A Well Lived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 50 Totaled

July, 1984, Dawsonville, Georgia Through a thick fog, I heard Red call my name. I slowly opened my eyes and blinked a few times. An accident. I wasn’t sure how long I’d been out, but I quickly took stock. I didn’t hurt, except for my neck, and I could move. I looked over and saw Red holding his head, a bit of blood dripping from his nose. I tried to turn to look back but my neck hurt too much to do that. “Stephie? Emily?” I called out. “I think I’m OK, Yankee,” Stephie said. “I can’t move...

Fairytale of Christmas

To the tune of "Fairytale of New York" by Shane MacGowan and Jem Finer This may be archived/posted anywhere: Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! Fairytale of Christmas By Pretzelgirl It was Christmas Eve, again In the closet I finished donning my gay apparel And then I poured a drink My memories erase I strung some mistletoe Tear trickles down my face God, I'm the lucky one I've been the favorite son I've kept it hidden I've been the golden boy The toll has...

Cat Tales

Readers have been requesting more stories about my cats lately…or maybe I just wanted to share. Who can blame me, living with such freaks as these? Recently I’ve shared these stories with the wonderful people in the author’s hangout, and I wanted to share them with any readers brave enough to venture forth into a story about my pussies. So here are a few strange tales, and I hope you enjoy them. * * * I have three cats. Cosmic Creepers is my oldest cat, a five-year-old black boy cat. He’s a...

Amoral Faerie Tales

Once upon a time, long ago, there was a beautiful maiden. In all of the lands, there was not a woman who lived, more beautiful. So benevolent was this woman, that her kindness stretched to the four corners of the world. Kings, and Queens came to her, to show their gratitude for her simply being alive. The maiden was called Divinity Mundane, and for all of the beauty that she possessed, she was a woman of common wealth, common possessions, and common wisdom. Like all women of such wealth,...

Immoral Fairie Tales

Once upon a time, long ago, there was a beautiful maiden. In all of the lands, there was not a woman who lived, more beautiful. So benevolent was this woman, that her kindness stretched to the four corners of the world. Kings, and Queens came to her, to show their gratitude for her simply being alive. The maiden was called Divinity Mundane, and for all of the beauty that she possessed, she was a woman of common wealth, common possessions, and common wisdom. Like all women of such wealth,...

04 The Chico Tales

"Yes, one of the is your mother," Julie said with a smile, "and who do you think the other one is?" "Ummm," Michelle stammered, studying the photo, "you? …. but how?....... what?........ where?....... when?" Julie threw back her head and laughed at her young companion’s bewilderment, "I have known your mother since before you were born, and we have stayed in touch over the years, as we have very similar interests.” Julie continued, “a few years back, while your father was on a...

Girls Aloud Knickers Tales

Girls Aloud Knickers Tales All 5 members of Girls Aloud, Cheryl Tweedy, Nadine Coyle, Kimberley Walsh and Sarah Harding are all round at Nicola Roberts’s house catching up on all the key events that has happened to them over the past few months. They all sit drinking wine talking about each other’s solo careers and Kim and Sarah’s move into TV presenting but soon the topic shifts to their love life and current boyfriends. Cheryl says she still cares for Ashley despite what a scum bag he...

Strapon Tales

There are tales of the Strap on Sex Variety. I want to see girls giving to guys up the ass with a big strap on cock. Choose from one of the options below: The first scenario is you get sent to and all women’s prison but you’re a guy. You get caught for reckless diving but the male prison is over crowed. So you get sent to a rough prison with corrupt female guards and wild inmates that haven’t seen a man in a long time. The second scenario is you have a hot girlfriend that is dominate. She is a...

Humilating Tales

The stories written here will be focused on humilation as you can probably guess. You can pick a character and you will follow them on the most humilating experience of their life! The stories can contain fetishes such as (Wetting pants, sph, enf and enm, diapering and anything else) so long as it follows the guidelines. This is me writing for the first time so I apologise if my method of story telling and or style of writing changes drastically from different chapters, as I am just starting...

TRAVELS LESBIAN TALES

TRAVELS (LESBIAN TALES)Many of the lesbians I know or I’ve met, single or married, told me that much of the exciting sex they have had was on a trip, either a holiday or business. Here are a few examples, although all are fictitious, written as if they were narrated to me. MANDY (Single. 40 years old. Canadian. Brunette, rather plain face, nice body)I was never one to “go south” during our long cold winters, but last year I was fed up by the time Christmas came around and went to a travel...

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