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Natalie Brooks may look clean-cut, but I can tell you, she’s anything but. How does the old saying go? She’s a lady in the streets, but a freak in the bed. Natalie can’t wait to pull down her pants and grab onto my big black cock, and once her pussy starts to drip, I slide my fingers inside and work her vag until she’s cumming all over me. She backs her ass up on my dick and I shove it inside her sensitive MILF pussy making her moan like a wild animal. Then, she screams while I piledrive her...

MommysGirl Jordan Maxx Madi Collins Naomi Foxxx More Her Type

Jordan Maxx returns home after a day out and chats with her stepdaughter, Madi Collins. Jordan is disappointed that a new friend of hers, Naomi Foxxx, who she has a crush on, has rebuffed her advances. It seems as though Jordan isn’t Naomi’s type since Naomi prefers younger women! Madi hates seeing Jordan upset, and hatches a plan to help Jordan score with Naomi… The next day, Madi and Jordan enact the plan, showing up at Naomi’s house unexpectedly. As Naomi invites them...

A Unique type of bond

This story is completely fictional! Ever since we were little, my younger sister and I always enjoyed each others company. Our parents died in a car accident when we were teenagers and we had been on our own ever since. Now, much older we had drifted apart some since she moved away to college and I started my own business. After a few years of being estranged, we would reunite in a whole new way. It was a cold winter when my sister Leila returned home. Since my divorce a few years back, I had...

I m Not A Stereotype

by Maya Hatashita as told to BrettJ© 2010 Author’s Note: I am not the “Brett” of the story, although readers, isn’t he one lucky S.O.B? I very nearly blew the opportunity of a lifetime because of my temper. No one would really blame me. I was just so sick of hearing “Wow, you’re really tall for a Japanese girl” or even cruder “Boy, you’ve got really big boobs / tits for a Japanese girl” or after one or both of those “Wow, you’re really out there for a Japanese girl.” Well, why...

Penis Types

Penis Types1. Expensive Penis:Not many penis fall into this definition. Expensive penis can be recognized by the following - suit and tie, nice vehicle, expensive watches, and well groomed.Advantages: when you close your purse and make him pay for your dates he’ll disappear.Disadvantages: his mother will fall to her knees and beg you to take him away.2.Cheap Penis: Is not rare at all, they live with their parents and take the bus. Because they don’t have a job to buy a car.Advantage: once his...

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Two Types Chapter 3

The runup to the big party at Johnny’s place turned out to be a little romantic but confusing in Les’ and Carolyn’s house. Pre-party week circumstances dictated Les had to go in to work, a fifty-mile commute in one direction while his wife required a longer commute in the opposite direction. Thus, in that early October, they saw each other in still-dark mornings and darker evenings.Carolyn seemed chipper, rising before her husband. Breakfast call brought several of his favorite dishes. Les...

Two Types Chapter 3

The runup to the big party at Johnny’s place turned out to be a little romantic but confusing in Les’ and Carolyn’s house. Pre-party week circumstances dictated Les had to go in to work, a fifty-mile commute in one direction while his wife required a longer commute in the opposite direction. Thus, in that early October, they saw each other in still-dark mornings and darker evenings.Carolyn seemed chipper, rising before her husband. Breakfast call brought several of his favorite dishes. Les...

Not My Type Adele

My dear readers… I just wanted to thank you at the start of this for waiting for so long for these chapters. I wanted to do something different this time and actually have everything written before I started posting so there wouldn’t be months of waiting between each chapter. I thought that perhaps I should warn you a little about the somewhat religious tone this story sometimes takes. I assure you I am not a religious person necessarily — and yet somehow I’ve seemed to have given birth to a...

Friends living in London explore all types of sex 1

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(AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}}); After a short sleep, she awoke, feeling exhausted but happy. As she stood up she felt Sean’s cum trickling out of her. While she walked to the bathroom she could still feel his cum running down her legs, this always excited her and reminded her of what a great fuck he was. Julie was sitting on the toilet having a piss and letting the rest of Sean’s cum leave her. She sat there contemplating the mystery of her missing...

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(AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}}); Beth got up turned around. Looking at Sean she said, “Yes, big boy, are you jealous?” Sean put his hand between Beth’s legs and replied, “Yes, you nasty bitch, anyway I bet it was you who shaved Julie, and now its time for Julie’s revenge!” Julie got up and said “What do you mean revenge?” “Well, work it out,” said Sean. “Doesn’t this blonde pussy need...

Pussy Types

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The Prototype

I open my eyes, as if waking from a dark dream. Light is bright, and I am unaccustomed to it. Where am I? It doesn't look like my mansion! I am standing on a pedestal in some sort of a workshop, with tools and computers... And that one guy. Bearded, with long hair, wearing glasses, looks at me like I was Goddess herself. Sheesh. Pathetic nerd-boy. "Who are you? Why the fuck I am here?", I ask, in my bitch-voice. The short guy smiles widely. "You can talk!" Idiot. I am going to get...

Prototype TenChapter 1

"Come on, Honey!" Karen whispered, snaking her hands sensuously inside his shirt and kissing him warmly on the back of the neck. "We're going to be late for the movie!" "Okay, just let me finish sending this one last resume," he replied, leaning back into the kiss, "and I'll be right out. You guys go ahead and load up." "Something will come up, Will." Karen said, hearing the desperation in his voice. "You're too good at what you do. Somebody's bound to hire you soon." "I...

Prototype TenChapter 2

"What are we looking at, Mr. Secretary?" The President asked as he took his seat in the situation room of the White House. "I wish I knew, sir." The Secretary of Defense shook his head. "The people on meteor watch were first to notice them. At first they thought it might be an uncharted meteor shower, but then they noticed that they were decelerating, matching orbits with Earth. We got these pictures from some of our satellites before the ships took them out." The screens showed...

Prototype TenChapter 4

"Incoming!" The young man at the console nearly screamed. "Bearing two two three degrees. I say again, two, two, tharee degrees!" Once again the chilling sounds of the General Quarters alarm sounded, and weary feet, only recently stilled after the last battle, pounded the steel decks as sailors raced for their battle stations. Missile batteries swung smoothly toward the cruiser's port quarter, where the sun was just beginning to set, as the fire control computer automatically set their...

Prototype TenChapter 6

"Steady as you go, not too fast..." Captain Armand LeBlanc whispered into his helmet mike, as if the aliens inside the black hulk of the huge vessel could hear his voice through the vacuum of space. With the umbilical still attached, his voice was routed through the shuttle's intercom circuits to its pilots, so there was little danger of the signal being intercepted. Nonetheless, the mammoth bulk of alien vessel was enough to inspire awe and caution in even the hardiest of...

Prototype TenChapter 8

"I know, Dr. Wu, I know!" The exasperated Dr. Schmidt told his equally exasperated colleague. "But it's the damned bureacrats again! They simply will not clear me to hand over those plans! I have begged. I have pleaded. I have threatened. I have even gone to the Secretary of State, but nobody is willing to hand over the plans for that guidance system to a former enemy. It's insane! We're mandated to build these damned spaceships against an insanely foreshortened schedule, but the very...

Prototype TenChapter 9

Will had trouble sleeping, and he realized that it was because he wasn't yet sure of Eight's intentions. He was tempted to probe his mind the way he had done the guard, but resisted. If he wanted these people to follow him, he couldn't start by digging into their brains without their permission. Remembering the shell he had used to ensnare Hall, he thought, If I build one around myself, like this, and hook it into this energy source like this... Then, if I set up some kind of feedback...

Prototype TenChapter 10

President Caprio, along with the assembled heads of most of the nations on earth, watched the wall of monitors as the last squadron of armed shuttles lifted from their base in Australia. The launches were timed with the orbit of the alien ships such that each group of ten launched from the side of the Earth opposite the position of the alien fleet. One hundred forty nine out of the planned hundred fifty shuttles had launched successfully. Of the group scheduled for launch from the...

Prototype TenChapter 11

Will and Tina sat in a Westwood Village coffee shop enjoying the first real coffee they had had for months. To passers by they looked like any couple enjoying their morning caffeine fix. Closer examination might have shown an unfocussed appearance to their eyes, if anyone bothered to notice. This was not surprising in light of the fact that their attention was several blocks away, doing a thorough scan of the FBI building on Wilshire. Will was searching for documents or computer screens that...

Prototype TenChapter 13

The erstwhile Imam fell bonelessly to the floor of the mosque, spilling blood from multiple bullet wounds. The crowd stared in bewilderment at the two Americans who, without seeming to do anything, had turned his followers against him. As one, they surged forward, murder on their minds, only to be stopped as if by a giant hand. Without words, each of them 'heard' the words of the Americans. You, and these men, have been mislead. This man deliberately took advantage of the fact that you...

Prototype TenChapter 14

"Alpha flight, this is Bravo One. I read two groups, five each, can you confirm?" "Bravo Leader this is Alpha One. That's a roger on the spooks! Distance sweeps show no other bogeys." "Roger Alpha. Ten targets. We'll jump 'em going in. They'll have to work back past us to get home. Pickets One-Four through One-Seven and Three-Four through Three-Seven, you get the leftovers going in. Charlie leader, keep an eye on our six. Don't want any surprises. If any get past us going out, you...

Prototype TenChapter 15

Will knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that he was not going to try to rule the world, but he also knew that unless the world leaders changed their outlook, things would only get worse. No matter how hard he chewed at the problem, though, no solution presented itself. Falling back on an old trick from his engineering days, he decided to take his mind completely off the problem in hopes that his subconscious would come up with a solution while he worked on other things. He knew his power had...

Prototype TenChapter 16

"Quadrant Command, this is Whiskey Tango Four Zero, over." "Roger Four Zero. What's your status?" "All green, QC." Captain Chen replied, sounding as bored as he felt. "Not a peep, not a whisper. We've swept out past Jupiter, including last known locations. Can't find a spook anywhere." "Roger Four Zero. Don't get sloppy. They don't call 'em spooks for nothin'." "Roger Command. I'll stay on my metaphorical toes, but it's been three months." Chen answered. "I think...

GirlsWay Maddy O 8217 Reilly Nicole Aniston The Prototype

Agent 069 (Carter Cruise) has been selected to work on an important assignment. She’s been instructed to infiltrate Aniston enterprises, which have been suspected of working with North Korea. Her mission: to enter the premises, sedate the receptionist (Maddy O’Reilly), and use a new technology to extract her DNA and temporally assume her identity. Having 60 minutes before she shapeshifts back to her former self, Carter needs to extract the files before her time is up. After sedating...

It Takes All Types

Big girls, small girls. Short girls, tall girls. Thin girls, fat girls. Old girls, brat girls. What’s the difference? Who cares what they look like, just as long as they cook right! What a load of rubbish! All women are not ‘girls’, and all women are not the same. There are only two things that really matter to me in a woman, and they aren’t on her chest or between her legs. Heart and soul – they are what makes a woman. Don’t get me wrong, I like...

Just Their Type I Sarah

It was a great relief to her when she reached her apartment building and she felt even better when she was inside the lobby. There was no one there but the cameras and bright lights gave her a sense of security. She got inside the elevator and pushed the button for the seventh floor. The doors were nearly closed when a hand suddenly appeared and forced them back open. The girl gave a frightened squeak, then sighed with relief when a tall woman with dark brown skin and pitch black hair...

A Different Type of Education

So going back to the beginning, there I was, staring and mentally ravishing the beauty, who had now sat down to some work on her laptop, whilst she set us some work to do. 'Yo Raj, what's the answer to A?' said my friend Ivan, sitting next to me. That snapped me out of my daydream, and I quickly started doing the work, trying to not arouse suspicion. 'Huh what? Oh, sorry man, haven't done it yet,' I replied. Once I was confident that he was looking away, I returned my gaze to Miss...

Not My Type Adele Ch 03

The muscles worked furiously in Nate’s throat as he swallowed again, this time dryly. There was a strange sense of expectancy in the air as I waited for him to respond. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t believe I said it aloud. An internal struggle danced across Nate’s face. I could see him fight with himself for a moment and I hated myself a bit for subjecting him to that, feeling very acutely that his life would be so much simpler if we never met each other. Then Nate smiled...

Not My Type Felicity Ch 03

After the mountains of food were demolished and the clean-up completed, Joe, Adam and Matt got to the business of building a campfire on the beach. They had a blaze going by sunset. Rhi tucked Sophie into bed and with the baby monitor nestled next to her in the sand, the bunch of us sat around the fire, laughing and telling stories. For the most part I kept quiet, content to listen to everyone recount the events of their week. The conversation drifted to tales about the Tanners as children and...

Not My Type Adele Ch 07

For R – thanks for editing me so beautifully. After Sunday morning Service had ended the parishioners of St. Andrew’s trailed out the banana yellow doors and into the snow-covered yard. They stopped to chat and catch up with each other as they lingered on the church steps. Nate stood amongst them, tall and smiling, with his blond hair glinting in the sun. The sound of friendly chatter and children’s laughter mingled with the crash of the waves on the nearby shore. ‘Come on!’ Maddy urged as...

Not My Type Adele Ch 09

Nate removed his hand from beneath my skirt and drew my blouse closed, all without looking at me. He kept his eyes cast downward as he stood and didn’t turn around right away. Instead he took a few deep, steadying breaths and began doing up his own buttons. ‘Could you please give us a moment, Mrs. Macintyre?’ he said asked in a very tight voice. Though he blocked my view of the doorway, I felt her disgust and imagined the angry expression on her pudgy, squinty face. My sensual high had been...

Not My Type Adele Ch 05

My breath rattled through my chest. Every cell in my body tensed, waiting for our moment, waiting for Nate. His touch felt hot as his calloused fingers brushed over my abdomen. Nothing had felt as good as his careful, almost naïve caress. We were going to make love. Finally. ‘I fully intend too,’ he repeated as if he had tuned into my thoughts. ‘But not tonight.’ I slumped against the carpet while disappointment swept over me. I knew why without having to ask. He couldn’t. I whirled...

A different type of exchange

For some background idea, see https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x4nW4GGwPR0 Daniel Jameson woke up with a shock when his alarm rang. Usually he's able to beat the alarm up but he had a weird dream. He felt like like he has somehow traveled somewhere. As he got up and out of bed, he felt like there was something a little bit off. Everything seems in place from the looks of it in his room but he just wasn't sure. Looking into his wallet, he noticed the oddest thing: he has no money there. Also, he...

A special type of Condoms An Impregnation Story

Friday night! I was pumped, the new package finally have arrived:Brand new self dissolving fertile condoms. They look completely normal and safe but in fact they are exactly the opposite. You put them on like regular condoms but not long after you start fucking they will begin to dissolve. They’re also coated with aphrodisiac lotion oil on the outside which gives off a very warm feeling. While the inside is filled with special oil that is a bit colder.Because of that, you're supposed to be able...

Different type of dogging

I was seeing a girl last year for a few months, who I'd met thro a mate of mine & she cautiously brought up the subject & said she works with someone who goes dogging. Anyway she suggested we should go and her mate knew a good place. One evening I picked her up, she tapped the satnav and away we went, found this place and 5 mins later her friend turns up with a bloke in another car. We talked for a while , this bloke had no idea what it was about, so the girls took the lead. Both were...

Thinking about writing a Horror type of story

I know its not exactly erotica, more or less im thinking about a survival horror with no limit to the general amount of fear, v******e and sexual issues. Though its a survival horror that doesn't mean it wont be erotica, just not entirely. When I see horror stories or movies i notice that there is nothing to fear about the horror aspect within them. What bothers me the most is how goodie goodie the main protagonist always seems to be.Plot: A man wakes up in a large Hospital. Usually the main...

I am not her type

I have just returned from an eventful holiday in Sweden. This is the second of a few reports from a fantastic week in a wonderful country, with beautiful people.It was gone ten o’clock when I woke on my first full day in Sweden Maria and Sonja were already up and about. I put my night dress on, it had been too hot to sleep in it, and padded into the kitchen where there was a pot of fresh coffee ready.My hosts were sat at the kitchen table and looked up at me as I entered with knowing smiles on...

A Different Type of Alarm Call

Stirring from the depths of a very deep sleep, I became aware of very pleasant sensations, from within and without, pervading the lower areas of my body.. Involuntarily, I thrust forward with hips and heard a muffled noise, something along the lines of "oooph". It was only then I fully appreciated that my erection was fully encased in her mouth and that her hand was quite firmly gripping the base of my shaft. Now fully awake, I also realised she was doing this to hold my foreskin back to...

Pokemon Sissy Type I Choose You

Sir knew that his sissy boy liked pokemon but underestimated just how much when he accidentally found a binder in the bedroom one day full of printed pokemon fanfiction porn and fan art he’d collected and commissioned. It was labeled as ‘the secret stash’. Where normally, someone’s stash included bondage art of porn stars or a DVD of hardcore fucking involving a babysitter and a delivery man or maybe hentai of a stepmom who was extra busty and her peeping tom stepson...etc but this was ALL...

Learning to type and Other Things

Miss Wilson was the hottest and sexiest teacher I ever had. There were a lot of fine-looking teachers in my life but she was by far the hottest. She was single, she was available, and Miss Wilson had a nice figure that she didn't mind showing off. Her breasts were at least C-cups and nicely rounded high on her chest. Her figure was trim and nicely rounded in all the right places and her skirts and pants never hid those facts. She had one of the nicest asses I've ever seen on a babe. As a...

Not My TypeChapter 3

The phone rang not long after I got out of the shower. Hastily, I threw on my robe and answered, strangely disappointed to be greeted by Rhiannon's bright hello. "Is he still there?" she hissed softly as if afraid he'd hear her. "No," I laughed, feeling guilty for wishing she was someone else calling. "He had to work." Rhiannon's giggle was infectious and reminded me sharply of how little we'd really changed since our university days. "Did you... ? I mean, how was it?" "Yes...

Not My TypeChapter 5

We'd just sat down to dessert when the first clap of thunder shook the house. Everyone jumped except Dad and Adam, who just looked at each other resignedly. "Best get that machine of yours into the barn," Dad said gruffly. Adam nodded and he, Chuck, and Matt rose from the table to follow Dad silently out into the yard. Joe hadn't returned for dessert. "He'll be down the road at Charlene's for the night, I'm sure," Mum sighed when I inquired about Joe. "Charlene McMillan?" I...

Not My TypeChapter 6

"Life's like that though, isn't it?" Adele stated as she, Rhiannon, and I convened for an emergency lunch date. "Just when you think things are going along just swimmingly, BOOM! The bottom falls out of it." "I still say he's way too cute," Rhi offered with a casual wave of her long fingers. "Who cares if he's on parole? That's in the past." I sat in numbed silence, staring unseeingly into my iced tea. "He's good in bed, isn't he?" Rhi asked. I nodded automatically in...

Not My TypeChapter 7

The second my borrowed high-heels hit the sidewalk outside the restaurant I knew I'd made a mistake. My stomach twisted with the horror of what I'd done, how callous and selfish and unbelievably childish I'd been. I swayed on my feet and paused, secretly wanting Adam to come bursting out the door, to grab my arm and spin me about and apologize, to tell me his story and kiss me until I forgot it all. But he didn't. I started walking vaguely in the direction of home but with no real...

Not My TypeChapter 8

My first instinct was to bolt, and the nearest hiding place was the bathroom. I made it in record time before either Joe or Rhiannon had time to react. I locked the door and slumped against it with a gasp. The first knock on the door was loud and right beside my ear. I jumped a little. "Lil-ly," Rhiannon chided through the thick door. "Come out Lil, and we'll talk about this." My knees gave out and I slid down to sit on the floor with an unladylike thump. I could hear the low rumble...

GoodbyeChapter 3 Confrontation of a Different Type

Laura was heating up the left over stew we had a couple of days ago. I baked some cornbread muffins that were in the freezer. We ate in silence. Mine because I was not going to say anything more. I think Laura was quiet because she was brooding hard about how to word her answer to James tonight. Seven-thirty on the dot, the doorbell rang. I went to the door and opened it. James was about my height, with a slight paunch around the middle. I guess they call that middle age spread. He seemed...

A Different Sort of LifestyleChapter 36 The Strong Silent Type

Jack was seated in his chair reading the newspaper while June was in the kitchen cooking. He turned the page and snapped the newspaper to straighten out the page. He heard the front door open and lowered the paper. He was in time to see Lisa running towards him with tears in her eyes. He just managed to get the newspaper out of the way when she landed in his lap. He asked, “What’s the matter, Lisa?” “I attacked a policeman,” Lisa said while sobbing. “What?” Jack asked sitting up...

FamilyStrokes Gracie May Green A Certain Type Of Family Love

Gracie May Green and her stepbrother were sentenced to family therapy by their stepmom. They needed to straighten their relationship out before it really started messing with the vibe in the house. They were both super reluctant, especially when the therapist instructed them to get closer and embrace each other. The therapist then had them get naked and hold each other. There was an odd but satisfying feeling that came along with this. Before long they were fucking and feeling better about each...

A whole other type of threesome

Rachel had been an out and out lesbian at her university for about a year now, frequently having sex with the girls in the year below, Emma and Kirsty. She was 21 and so going with the year below was great fun as she regularly got to be in charge but however, the older Emma and Kirsty got the more demanding and boring they got. After a night of passionate love sex, ending with Rachel licking out Emma's sweet, sticky vagina until she was squirting all over her, Rachel told Emma and Kirsty that,...

The stereotype sex olympics

Brendan is a lucky man. He has been chosen to take part in this sex study. He has shoulder lenth black curly hair and light brown eyes. He wears a long sleeved black t-shirt and blue jeans. He entered the hotel and went to his room. He was given room keys to the girls' rooms as well. He looked at the pictures. Erin-The white bitch-she has blonde hair and blue eyes. She wears hardly any clothes and has big tits. Her ass is definitly spankable. Lei Fang-The asian whore-She has long black hair and...

SAMBHAVI ndash Breaking Stereotype

This is the story where I experienced the hell of pleasure and made other’s felt so. I have kind of nature to get the other to dance on my tune. I was not like so but it happened to me to play the mind of people who was a silent listener to me and lived the life led by me. Now without further delay, I will introduce them to you.Me (Rangoli) – By profession maid, still hold the many hearts. I was well educated till 10th grade but left to continue as the father became alcoholic.Arun Kumar: – My...

Rangoli 8211 Breaking Stereotype

This is the story where I experienced the hell of pleasure and made other’s felt so. I have kind of nature to get the other to dance on my tune. I was not like so but it happened to me to play the mind of people who was a silent listener to me and lived the life led by me. Now without further delay, I will introduce them to you. Me (Rangoli) – By profession maid, still hold the many hearts. I was well educated till 10th grade but left to continue as the father became alcoholic. Arun Kumar: – My...

The Ascent of Black People

My name is Stefan Cherenfant. A big and tall, good-looking young black man of Haitian origin living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Friends call me K.B. for short. I don’t mind. We all seem to acquire nicknames at some point in our lives. Not much we can do about it. Anyhow, I was home from school during Christmas Break. This is the tale of how I had myself some fun in the City of Champions from the last days of December 2008 to mid-January 2009. Let’s just say that I explored the...

The New StartChapter 21 The New People

The AAC cruised on patrol as they did daily now. It was crewed by Ujiah the pilot, Tani and Autumn. The patrol had been uneventful and they were just preparing to head back to the compound having reached the farthest extent of their patrol. Suddenly in the distance ahead of them they heard a loud boom. Instantly all of them came to alert. With his instruments Ujiah spotted the source of the noise. They climbed in altitude and cautiously approached. They heard another loud boom and shortly...

Two DiariesChapter 8 Hell is Certain Other People

Amanda’s diary: Dear diary, It was hard to sleep worrying about Clara’s visit. The whole night, I tossed in bed, hoping she would be in one of her rare good moods. Unlike the twins, who were always about as nasty, Clara would very occasionally show me a little bit of kindness. On the other hand, when I caught her in a bad mood, she would get a lot meaner; worse than they could ever be, and more creative about it. I was doing my best not to think of it, but as the week passed it became...

Patchwork People

You tell yourself that you've given up, that you've lost all hope; you tell yourself often, until you half-believe it yourself; not because it's true, but because hopelessness is the only thing that makes the wait bearable--the wait for your dream to come true. I. All her parallel lives. Questioned about her past, Marcia Hammond always lied with great creativity and no conscience. Her present life felt like something she'd stolen and had the perfect right to steal. Still, like any...

In a Room Full of People

It’s a Romance, when you finish reading it this story will still be a Romance, please just enjoy the story two people did their level best to bring to you and not tell me it’s sitting in the wrong category. The temptation was to break it in half and post two chapters instead of one, as you can tell common sense won out. My thanks as always go to SouthPacific for his editing. ******* I still remembered the day I first noticed the girl, in my first week at college. Dianne Barrett was her equal...

Patchwork People XIX First draft people

XIX. First draft people. An occasional bat flickered across the stars overhead. The gardenias and hibiscus had long drawn in their petal- awnings. Across the lawn, the hunched bushes looked like a queue of black-robed monks marching back to their monastery. And in the middle distance, fireflies marked a secondary night-sky of transitory constellations in what might have been an even more unpredictable universe than the one we find ourselves inhabiting, one that blinks in an out of...

Of The People

The plains of what will be called North America — 1200 A.D. Laresa and Nathifa sat together, sewing fur into new garments for the coming winter. Although Nathifa delighted in the simple work, Laresa was not quite as enamored of it, and frequently cheated with her magic whenever her auburn-haired friend was not looking. The fact that Laresa could use her magic at will, for something as simple as making clothing, warmed the Djinn's heart. Although still technically a slave to the ring, Nathifa...

Two Lonely People

Copyright© "We're just two lonely people in a loving frame of mind We're just two lonely people that need the love we found Two lonely people..." Conway Twitty and Loretta Lynn Written by L. E. White Ixtapa Clara and I liked to travel, particularly to warm places! We would go to Mexico, usually once a year, and somewhere else once a year. We liked Mexico the best; we liked the food, and the climate and the people were always warm and friendly. We usually stayed at a nice family...

Two Lonely People

One Friday night after work, a few of us decided to hit one of the bars and have a few drinks and maybe dance some, before heading home for the weekend. Normally I did not make this a practice, but my wife had some kind of appointment, so I figured it would be better than watching TV on a Friday night. There were maybe twenty of us in total, and the crowd seemed to be out for a good time. The numbers were a little unbalanced, as there was maybe twelve guys with eight women. I was more...

The Perilous Trail how Takala Saved Her People

The Perilous Trail... How Takala Saved her People... Early on a Saturday morning in the Year 1838 a group of half-starved Indians, made up of men, women, and children, moved slowly through the large wooden gates of Fort Dragoon—a Border Settlement. The Indians, on their way to a distant Reservation, were being escorted by a small group of Troopers. Fort Dragoon a thriving notorious border outpost was home to a large contingent of Troopers. Also taking up residence was an unsavory lawless...

Mike and MalokChapter 4 The Other People

I got up early the next morning and managed to milk "Bossie". Considering the slight difference in physiology and the fact that I had not milked a cow in more than thirty-five years, I think I did a pretty good job. At this point, I was convinced that my charm ability worked on animals. The bison made no effort to get away from me. She even nuzzled me when I first greeted her. I looked into her lovely brown eyes and thought how hard it would be to kill her male cousins for steak. Still, my...

Rainy Day People

‘Well, at least I got a foot into the stirrup’ I thought as I looked around the crowded room. For 2 years now, since my divorce had been finalized, most of my friends on both sides of the sexual war had been urging me to get back in the saddle. This place seemed too busy and far too stressful for me to even consider staying for this speed dating party. There were more men and women here than the hotel’s safety codes would allow. People were crammed in like sardines, with barely enough room to...

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Typical Hollywood types

I’d never visited such a big city like Los Angeles before. It was huge and full of life. People were everywhere and traffic was horrendous. It was like I was surrounded by these concrete buildings that were continually growing high up into the sky. Their shadows rained down on me wherever I turned. People were everywhere but almost seemed to look right through me as we passed. At least almost every one did except for the occasional sleazy jerk that would never fail to practically accost me....

Two Types Chapter 2

Les was gobsmacked that his wife of almost ten years was cheating on him with somebody named Johnnie from work. It seemed all the action was in Chicago, when she flew there for business. "Monkey business," thought her husband. On Saturday morning, Les’ wife’s Uber arrived while he was doing the lawn. Sure, they could afford a lawn service, especially with Carolyn’s new job and pay grade, but Les enjoyed the outdoors: the methodical cutting patterns he created, the peaceful silence of a gasoline...

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Les was gobsmacked that his wife of almost ten years was cheating on him with somebody named Johnnie from work. It seemed all the action was in Chicago, when she flew there for business. "Monkey business," thought her husband. On Saturday morning, Les’ wife’s Uber arrived while he was doing the lawn. Sure, they could afford a lawn service, especially with Carolyn’s new job and pay grade, but Les enjoyed the outdoors: the methodical cutting patterns he created, the peaceful silence of a gasoline...

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Typical Hollywood types

I’d never visited such a big city like Los Angeles before. It was huge and full of life. People were everywhere and traffic was horrendous. It was like I was surrounded by these concrete buildings that were continually growing high up into the sky. Their shadows rained down on me wherever I turned. People were everywhere but almost seemed to look right through me as we passed. At least almost every one did except for the occasional sleazy jerk that would never fail to practically accost me....

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Lucie Cline is a stranded and hot teen brunette. She flags down the car of stranger and asks for a ride home. The driver who stops talks to her for a bit about him possibly driving her home. She says, it?s not like he could be a weirdo or anything. He tells her to hop in. She does this right away. He asks her if her parents ever told her not to take rides with strangers. She says they did, but she apparently doesn?t care. When they get to her home she asks if he wants to come inside and play...

Invasion of the Pod People

It came as a shock to all of us when a space ship came into orbit and asked for help. We weren't alone in the universe any more. And the Perdon's, as the aliens called themselves, were peaceful, or so they said. Of course with the language barrier it took months for them to negotiate permission to land. Finally though everyone watched tensely as shuttles landed at prepared places in various countries so they could meet with our "esteemed" leaders. Then came another shock. When the ships...

PrincessChapter 2 Hiding Out and New Pastimes With New People

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Valley People

Don's car glints in the sunlight as it proceeds along the high ridge road, appearing to be the only moving object amongst the downland sheep grazing on the late spring grass. Spread below, the Meon valley; it's patchwork of green pasture and crops, punctuated by an occasional homestead or farmhouse. Don's progression brings an ancient roadside tree into his view. It's mostly dead, yet still surviving, standing knarred and alone, close to the burial mounds of Old Winchester Hill. It...

The Reluctant SultanChapter 8 New People

Jan and I kept our ears tuned for any negative feedback about her promotion. We heard nothing. However, we did get some comments passed along by Lori. A couple of the older, veteran sales reps were grumbling about have to work for "some slave-driving, menopausal woman." Lori had tipped Jan and she in turn, came to me for advice. "Nip it in the bud, Jan. Talk to them, tell them what you heard, ask them to confirm it, then tell them what you expect from them. Above all, don't let them...

Average JoeChapter 4 Dating and Meeting People

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People Watching People

Saturday On Saturday morning the neighborhood awoke shocked by the news of his detention.Mr. Albert Ryan had been arrested under a drug trafficking accusation. Hiswife, Angela, and his two daughters Alice (18) and Anna (15) were also undersuspect and, even they were not arrested, they have been put under their neighbor'ssurveillance, fulfilling the new law "people watching people". This law qualifiesa normal citizen to act as a procuration Officer and it confers the power ofJudge, prison warder...

Cry Of The Rainbow People

Sergeant Don Bufford was on night patrol in the Bayou, thinking about the events of the day, when he saw a flash of light in the swamp. He drove towards it as fast as possible. When he got close, he left his car. He found a dirt path that lead into the marshland and he followed it.He made his way to what was evidently a crash site. Sergeant Bufford glimpsed at colored lights receding into the woods. He chased them briefly, but water and gators blocked him from advancing further. He went back to...

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Small People

The doorbell rang. I answered the door. We live in a peaceful suburban neighborhood where that’s what you do. So I did. A horde of small brown people rushed in and slammed the door behind them. Now, when I say ‘small’, I mean I don’t believe any of them could have measured five feet tall. When I say ‘people’, I mean they were plainly Hominid and clearly of two separate genders, since they were all naked. They had clearly trained, as a few of them covered the windows with their bows and a few...

Beautiful People

By Jax_Teller It had been long week working among people who had the personality of limp cold spaghetti, and I was tired of the bullshit. I showered up after work and leathered up to go out for a motorcycle ride. Most of the time I rode it wasn’t to a location or task, but just to ride. It was cold enough out that I didn’t see another motorcycle out as most don’t ride below 50 degrees, and it was in the lower forties and completely dark as I hit the road. I rode my motorcycle with the...

Me of all people

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The American River Bike Trail Two Horney People

The American River Bike Trail Those of you that have read my stories know that over the years, I love to take her parking mostly with a blindfold and her hands tied. When we lived in Northern California there were a number of places I would take her. The American River bike trail was only one. She never new where she had been, as I would almost never take the blindfold off until we were on our way home. To have a woman who not only wants to, but allows this sort of thing to be done to her...

The American River Bike Trail Two Horney People

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Finding Good People

"Well, of course, we're trying our hardest," the scientists stammers. You sigh heavily -- you know without a doubt that he and the other researchers genuinely are, so there's no sense in being mad at them. None of them can lie to you, or at least, none of them can lie to you yet. And even if they did finally succeed at their task, you've plenty of electronic safeguards in place to know when their work is complete, whether they're going to tell you or not. What was their task? Only the most...

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High Toned People

Things between Marcy and him had been bad and getting worse by the day as far as Hank Roman could see. The troubles began a week after the company Christmas party. Three years married and they still acted like every day was the first day of their honeymoon. Then came the annual pre Christmas company party. When the bonuses were handed out and the promotions had been announced, Hank already knew he was on the short end of the stick yet one more time. Although he was in no way qualified to fill...

Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 2 How to Make Friends and Influence People

That fall, things were going great at school. I lost my virginity, I was on pace to set the county passing yardage record and if anybody remembered that a third-grade girl got the better of me one day during the summer, they kept it to themselves. Fall was coming to an end, and one Saturday me and some of the guys were going down to a new park that just opened that had a football gridiron painted on the grass. It was pretty boss. We broke into a game of two hand touch, seven of us on each...

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Rape by a group of young people

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Bad People

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