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Ghost Of Me

I felt myself dissolving. Darkness. A thought. A wish. A vision. A flash. And there… Madrid. Spain. Midnight. I’m actually here. Finally. I’m standing in this street. This very street. Near the driveway that leads up to Tate’s House. I can’t believe it. I need to savour it. This moment of reckoning… Grey rays of pale moonlight filtered through the trees that were being battered and blown in the fierce wind. A storm. But I felt none of it. I felt as if I’m floating in a breezeless street. Calm....

Ghost of the Series

You were walking home one day from college since you had a long day of nonstop classes. As you were walking home, you were listening to some jazz music to calm your nerves. After a couple of hours, you got home, opened the door before closing it as you yelled to your sister that you were home but you heard no answer. You soon thought that she was at her boyfriend's place leaving you home alone for the night. You went to your room and threw your bag onto your bed as you walked into your bathroom...

Ghost Love

I woke up and rubbed my eyes. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. I looked down and as usual had my throbbing erection pointed straight at me. I decided I had to do something about it and threw my robe on. Trying my best to not show my raging hardon to either my sister or mom I raced down the hall as quickly as possible. "Where is that little asshole?!" I stopped hearing my mom shout from the kitchen. " sis, have you seen John? He was supposed to be back last night but I haven't seen him come...

Ghost Town

You awake to the hot sun beating down on your skin. The sand blows over you, already coating you in a thin layer. When you press yourself onto all fours, it pours off of you like water. You cough, your throat dry, then get to your feet. About thirty yards away, you see the remains of the tour wagon, made up like an old west coach, laying on its side, sand beginning to cover it as well. Pieces of it have fallen off, leaving chunks of wood here and there in the sand around it. You stagger...

Ghost Cum Pt 2

I woke up this morning in a haze. With a solid morning wood. Was last night even real or was it some kind of dream. God i hope it was real and she comes back for more. I go and take a piss and head down stairs.I grab a bowl of cereal and sit down at the table. I start to eat my breakfast and read threw the paper. As im chewing my food. I feel a hand reach into my pjs and grab my balls. I jumped and knocked my knees on the table spilling the milk. Fuck i yell and attempt to get up to clean my...

Ghost Of Kareema 8211 An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 15

Welcome back, guys. For those who want to skip to the story part, look for the ‘Story starts’ tag. Those who want to skip right to the sex part, look for the ‘Sex starts’ tag. Something weird happened recently. I was asleep and Kareema came to me through a dream and said this, “What the hell, Qamar? “The dates of the story of me that you’re writing is off! Like, many dates are like full two years off from when they actually happened! “And, adding details is one thing, but why are you so...

Ghost Of Kareema An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 14

This part of the story is written based on a suggested plot by a reader. So it’s not occurring right after part 13, but sometime later. 17 March 2001 Sunday : By now it had been pretty much one and a half months since Kareema got married to a guy named Bhanu. That will be explained in more detail in later stories. Kareema was around 35 by now, and as curvy and hot as ever. Now Kareema was officially married. Since Bhanu was a somewhat conservative man, the new couple weren’t being all that...

Ghost Of Kareema An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 13

18 June 1985 Tuesday : Kareema pointed the gun at Gihan and his friends. Soon four naked men with their clothing rolled up in their own hands, were seen running out of the boarding. Kareema had a hard time standing up and walking. As she just stood up, she heard Anita calling for her, and soon enough, she was at the doorstep. Anita was surprised to see Kareema that way. She knew immediately what was up. The two sat on the bed and Kareema told her everything that happened. Anita said they...

Ghost Of Kareema An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 12

Welcome back. 17 June 1985 Monday 7:49 pm Kareema went to Anita. She was dressed in her panty and bra. Kareema asked Anita why she never has sex with men of Kareema’s own culture. Anita responded that she has experience of sex with one of those men and he was abusive with her. Kareema didn’t know why that made Anita stay away from all men of her culture. But from what she knew, all the Sinhalese men she had had sex so far had larger dicks than her husband did. 18 June 1985 Tuesday Kareema...

Ghost Of Kareema An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 10

Welcome back, my dear readers. 17 June 1985 Like in a dream, Kareema felt the bus is stopped. Her being taken away, and being undressed, as she laid back, unable to resist. Then, she stopped feeling anything. Kareema woke up, feeling a flow of way we hitting her face. “Wake up, bitch!” A man said as he put away the bucket. Kareema noticed the man. It was the bus driver. She then noticed that she was in a bed, somewhere that looked like a garage. She sat on her bed and looked around. Other...

Ghost Of Kareema An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 9

Welcome back, my dear readers. To clarify things about the incident even further, the reporter has decided to add one more thing to each upcoming part of this incident. The exact date: 14 June 1985 It was a Friday. This was the day Channa and Amith fucked Kareema in her room. Later, Gihan, the burglar enters with Anita and fucks her, not noticing Kareema in a nearby room. Kareema takes advantage of his ignorance and uses his gun against him. This is what happens next. Kareema had his gun in...

Ghost Of Kareema An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 8

Welcome back, readers. Instead of reminding the previous info, how about the exact dates of the things that happened? From here onwards, I, the reporter, will state things accordingly, with the specific date. 14 June 1985 Friday This was the day Amith and Channa fucked Kareema in her boarding and left. Being paid for such rough sex made her feel kinda good, but also, it made her feel kinda like a prostitute. Also what Amith said as they left. “Damn, I’m cursed with sex,” Kareema said as she...

Ghost Of Kareema An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 7

Welcome back, readers. Description of the characters: Amith – a shopkeeper Anita is close with. He had sex with Kareema and indirectly claimed to have sex with Anita. Anita – Kareema’s roommate in the boarding. Had sex with Banduka. Banduka – Anita’s taxi driver Channa – Kareema’s boss, had sex with Kareema. Dhammika – introduced in this chapter Kareema – the main protagonist of the story. Had sex with 1. Husband 2. Amith 3. Channa In that order. Now, to the new chapter. Enjoy! They got off...

Ghost Of Kareema An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 6

Welcome back, readers. Description of the characters: Amith – a shopkeeper Anita is close with. He had sex with Kareema and indirectly claimed to have sex with Anita. Anita – Kareema’s roommate in the boarding. Had sex with Banduka. Banduka – Anita’s taxi driver Channa – Kareema’s boss, had sex with Kareema. Kareema – the main protagonist of the story. Had sex with 1. Husband 2. Amith 3. Channa In that order. Now, to the new chapter. Enjoy! Kareema went home, with Anita. Anita didn’t seem to...

Ghost Of Kareema 8211 An Erotic Sex Tale 8211 Part 5

Welcome back readers, Description of the characters: Amith – a shopkeeper Anita is close with. He had sex with Kareema and indirectly claimed to have sex with Anita. Anita – Kareema’s roommate in the boarding. Channa – Kareema’s boss. had sex with Kareema. Kareema – the main protagonist of the story. Had sex with her husband and Amith. Now let’s get back to the story. A few more days passed, without sex for either of them. At least, Kareema didn’t see Anita having sex with anyone. But with...

Ghost of Kareema 8211 An Erotic Sex Tale

This is gonna be a different type of a sex tale from your long silenced favourite sex story writer, Qamar. So, dear viewers, sir back and enjoy. Disclaimer : if your heart is easily troubled, don’t read alone, in the dark, or in dead silence. I’m gonna start this in the third person. Hope you all will enjoy. Qamar, the usual erotic experience publisher, once decided to do something different, something special for his audience. As the Buddhist he is, he believed in afterlife. How do I combine...

Ghost of Bledgemoor Hall

Warnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly writtenfor adults only. If you are underage or offended by such material -or- if viewing this fileis illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwiseis purely coincidental, etc. Copyright 2005

Ghost Fighter

The small complex was under two thousand meters of rock and very old. The attack by the Dark had been going on for over two weeks as the people fled the cities. As far as I knew all the nobles were dead with the military. The first targets had been military, command centers and the noble estates. I was headed for a very old and abandoned military site. Hopefully others would go there as well and we could fight. A girl from down the street had caught me at the last minute. I glanced at Sinthia...

Ghost of Xmas Past

Fame is a vapor, popularity an accident, and riches take wings. Only one thing endures and that is character. - Horace Greeley Winter 2014 - Brownwood The young woman sat in her rental car and stared with disgust at the apartment complex. The Spire Apartments were obviously low rent and their location on Southtown Road ensured their rough reputation. She was somewhat surprised he was living here but only somewhat. She knew her ex-husband could afford to live elsewhere but he'd always...

Ghost Driver

Callie: two months ago. Today was awful! It was my first day at the community college aka Loser University. Why do I call it Loser U? I mean since I go there doesn't that make me a loser by extension? Yep it does. The school is attended by all of the people who a) didn't have the grades to get into a real school. And b) didn't have the money to get into a real school, c) didn't have the desire to get into a real school or d) were too lazy to get into a real school. I really hoped that it...

Ghost With a Deadly Bite

Ronald sat in a secluded corner table of a local coffee shop sipping on lattes and pondering how his life suddenly became such a fucked up mess. Just a few short weeks ago he was happily married. Ok, maybe happily was a bit of a stretch, but at the very least he was content. He and his wife Sharon appeared to have a pretty decent marriage; despite the fact that their sex life wasn't anywhere near what it had been when they first got together. He had to admit that Sharon's so called...

Ghost of a Chance

Kelly and her father, Don had been in the house all but two days. The weirdest stuff was going on, and it frightened 17 year old, Kelly. Whilst in the shower the first day, she couldn't find the towel that she had laid out for herself. She had to call her father for help. That left her embarrassed because she was trying to become more independent of him. They had a long discussion about it before they moved here. She expected her father to let her grow as a person, but often he babied her...

Ghost Rider

Kandy was sitting at her computer reading through the emails from some of her erotica fans. When she came across the fourth one, she noticed it was from her new friend Ben. Oh God, she loved the way his words enticed her. She felt like he was in the room right beside her. She took a deep breath, removed her housecoat, and shifted in her chair. All she had on then was a short negligee that really didn't hide much. As her nipples hardened and clit swelled she began reading his letter. "Hi...

Ghost StoriesChapter 10

On the side of the street was a large open green field. Thirty meters from the pavement was a large bonfire, with a gathering of people. On the background was an old large decaying empty mansion. Josh and Reggie parked their cars by the pavement, near this open field where the bonfire was taking lace Josh: I take everything I said about this town back. Archie: Are they celebrating Halloween? Josie: I don't know if they are even wearing costumes. Archie: Josh what do you think is going...

Ghost StoriesChapter 17

Dimitri's Story – Picture It was Thursday night, somewhere around 9PM. Dimitri was inside the bathroom of his flat, in Bristol, West of England, in the United Kingdom of Great Britain. He was having a bubble bath. He enjoyed the warm water touching his skin. Today was a good day. He had hung out with his mates (British terminology for friends) from school. He had enjoyed spending time with them. Dimitri was a high school student, studying in a private school. Originally he was from...

Ghost StoriesChapter 18

Earlier That Day It was somewhere between 1PM to 2PM in the afternoon. Dimitri, Donovan and Cameron were inside a library, on one of the top floors. Basically Cameron wanted to borrow a book on science, since he was a bit of a nerd. Since they just came out from school earlier, they still had their school uniforms on. While they were searching for Cameron's books, on a shelf, from one of the aisles, they left their satchels (bags that school students carry on their backs) and jackets by a...

Ghost in the MachineChapter 1

“And where are we with the dual cores?” Kate asks, while she is setting down the folder in front of her. Her eyes dart to from each of her company’s team leaders before settling on River, sitting in the chair to her right. River looks up with a frown. His eyes dart briefly to his wife sitting directly across from him before returning to Kate. “The first problem is getting the emotion core right,” he begins to explain. “We are still having trouble integrating the full range of human emotion....

Ghost in the MachineChapter 2

“Well that took longer than I thought it would,” Jocelyn says a frown marring her face as her husband walks into the lab. “Yeah,” he answers with a sigh. “She wanted to run over everything and then a second time.” “As if everything wasn’t already covered,” Jocelyn scoffs. “What the hell is up with that?” He smiles at her. “She is the boss.” River tries to add as much irritation as he can to his tone and fro his wife’s annoyed shrug, he believes it is enough to convince her. Without...

Ghost in the MachineChapter 3

Since Jocelyn planned to stay in the lab, River decided to take advantage of her absence and invited Kate out to dinner. She agreed and when she questioned him as to his wife’s absence he replied with the truth—the truth of Jocelyn working late anyway. River met Kate at the restaurant, finding her dressed in a black, long sleeved hooded jacket and matching pucker back shorts with four and a half inch platform ankle strap sandals. She is absolutely stung, so stunning that he feels a stirring...

Ghost StoriesChapter 19

BACK ON THE BATH TUB Dimitri was shocked at what he was looking. On the picture he took, were four people. He saw Cameron opposite of Donovan and Stephanie on the same side as Donovan. But on Donovan's lap was the fourth person. The person sitting on Donovan's lap wasn't Linda, but she wore the clothes Linda had when they ate at Wagamama. The girl was very pale, had long black curly hair, dark eyes and unlike Linda who had a flat nose, hers was hooked. The girl on the picture was...

Ghost in the MachineChapter 4

Jocelyn is tucked in a pod and Pandora is plugged into the VR system. Both woman and android walk down a path surrounded by beeping lights, circuitry and information. Of course this isn’t what it really looks like—it’s just the representation the android decided on. “Why of all possible visualizations did you choose this one,” Jocelyn asks. “I mean the clothes are nifty, but this place is a little unnerving.” “That is the point,” Pandora says. “You’re mind cannot comprehend this world, this...

Ghost in the MachineChapter 5

“When did it happen?” Kate asks Pandora as she looks over Jocelyn’s prone body. “Late last night,” the android replies. At that moment the doors to the clinic swing open, banging loudly against the cabinets on either side of the doorway. “Where is she?” River’s voice comes through ahead of him. Both Kate and Pandora turn their heads in his direction. Kate, however, just as quickly turns her head back toward the woman. As River steps into the room his eyes go wide at the tubes, lines and...

Ghost in the MachineChapter 6

“Please,” Kate says to River as he steps into her office, “have a seat and make yourself comfortable. Could I get you a drink?” “I’m fine, considering the circumstances, thank you,” he says as he drops into one of the two plush blue chairs situated in front of her large wooden desk. “Today seems a bit formal.” “That’s because it is,” she confirms. “There is a place for business as well one for pleasure.” “And this is business?” he asks, eying her up and down. Kate gets up and steps around...

Ghost in the MachineChapter 7

The weeks roll on since Jocelyn went into a coma. River and Pandora work to get every little bug out of the system before Aphrodite comes online. With both cores up and running, the company’s sex dolls are near ready for mass production. Pandora has kept Jocelyn monitored, reporting on any changes the woman makes. While Jocelyn’s body is being kept in perfect condition, her mind, as Pandora deduces, is still a jumbled mess. Somewhere inside Jocelyn is lost and trying to find her way back. Of...

Ghost in the MachineChapter 8

“I got your message,” River says as he plows through the door to the lab. “What’s going ... on... ?” He grinds to a halt, eyes darting around the lab. Equipment, breakers, computers, papers are tossed all around the place. The only thing that doesn’t appear to be damaged is Aphrodite. As River slowly walks toward the large machine—which is prominently built into the wall—and through the jumbled mess, his eyes catch sight of Pandora. Quickly, River cuts over to the android. He drops to his...

Ghost StoriesChapter 20

Mendez's Story – The New Friend Mendez was only 10 years when he and his mom moved into a new house, in a new town. The town was called Michael's Lot. It was a small town, somewhere in North Dakota. His mother got a job in the town as the new dentist. His father lived in the hot southern city of Austin, in the hot desert state of Texas, with his new partner and his partner's children. As for their new house, it was a big house, not far from the woods and a lake, from its backyard and...

Ghost StoriesChapter 21

Edgar swam towards another shoreline, which could still be seen from the Mendez's shoreline. Mendez followed Edgar, wet and in his swimming shorts, across a path within the woods, until they finally reached a house. Edgar's house was one storey, quite small and in the middle of the woods, unlike Mendez's which was off side of the road. Edgar knocked on the door. The door opened. A lady in her 30s, who resembled Edgar facially, as well as in hair and eye color, appeared on the doorstep....

Ghost StoriesChapter 22

Everyone in the cabin's living room stared with disbelief. The six of them gave Mendez a mixed look of horror and disgust. Mendez: It was only many many days later that I learned the truth about Edgar and his family. They all kept on looking at him. Peter: That he was not imaginary after all. That he really was there. Mendez looked at and every one of them, with fear in his eyes. Mendez: My mom's church friends told her and Rachel the truth about why she was able to get the house at a...

Ghost for Hire Episode 1Chapter 2

Marie was examining her papers with growing frustration. She had by now spent weeks in the city, digging up all she could with her limited resources and the small substandard team she had been supplied with. Without any kind of backup. Without a pack of hunters. She didn't know what she would do when she found her target. She was a sitting duck without any protection, with only team of forensics and information gatherers at her disposal, and not very good ones at that. They would hardly stop...

Ghost for Hire Episode 1Chapter 4

Victor rubbed his forehead, and saw flakes of his dying skin drop to the antique desk. He knew it wouldn't be many years before he would have no skin covering the top of his head. For at least hundred years he hadn't been able to go publicly out for he looked like what he was. A corpse, and old one at that. "Death, mister, doesn't suit you any longer." A voice said, and Victor glanced up, surprised. He felt nor heard any presence before the voice. Even as his eyes fell upon the form of...

Ghost for Hire Episode 1Epilogue

To a casual passerby the scene would have looked rather odd at first sight. Marie was dressed in a long casual skirt, and a small jacket. She looked stunning and was hugging herself while looking at the pond in the central park. It was morning and sunshine was lazily filtered through the leaves, barely reaching over the tall buildings. The world was colored in a slight warm glow through the red morning haze. To the world it appeared as if she was talking to empty air. On more closer survey...

Ghost StoriesChapter 2

Peter's Story - A Girl called Miranda Peter was upset with his parents. Peter was born in the city of Bismarck, the capital of the great northern state of North Dakota. He had spent his entire life in a city, named after the man who started the Second German Empire (or called in German – die Zwitten Deustches Reich) and was forever at war with the French and Austrian Empires. Peter was a high school student, enjoying the city life and always hanging out with his friends and classmates,...

Ghost StoriesChapter 3

But as he fell down, it was not the ground that his body had hit. He fell into the lake's deep waters. The branch which he had fell from, was facing over the lake's surface, rather than the solid ground As his body was under the lake's waters, his face and nostrils were inhaling lake water. It was hurting his nostrils and his wide opened eyes. His mind was quickly telling him about how he was gonna die and that the lake monster was going to come and get him. But after 20 seconds of being...

Ghost StoriesChapter 4

On his third day at Serpent's Lake High (name of his new school), he sat all the way at the back for his first class. Miranda was there waiting for him. He sat next to her. Peter: I've been thinking about you!! Miranda: I've been thinking about you too!! Now come here and give me a kiss. Miranda leaned her face towards his. He did likewise. They closed their eyes and kissed each other firmly. It was Miranda who started giving him a French kiss. Peter enjoyed having his lip and tongue...

Ghost StoriesChapter 5

After what seemed like passing over to eternity, he kept on hearing people talking. Peter regained consciousness, with his eyes blinking. The light from the sky was blinding at first but he slowly got used to it. He heard someone say, " ... it looks like he is returning back to the land of the living..." As Peter gained full awareness, he realised that he was lying on his back on the ground, with three grown men in their 50s. They were fishermen. Two of them were standing and one of them...

Ghost StoriesChapter 6

Josh's Story – Warnings It was summer time. School was over, until the next semester. Josh and his two other friends Archie and Reggie were walking around the carnival. They saw people screaming from roller coasters and Ferris wheels. They saw kids running around, with their cotton candies. They saw couples trying their luck with water guns, attempting to win teddy bear prizes. The sun was shining strongly but it was not that hot. After all, they were in a little town somewhere in North...

Ghost of Statum ShoresChapter 2

It was eight o'clock p.m. in the town of, Abbeville. In the middle of town, stands a huge white building with twirled pillars, and woodcraft that is pleasant to the eye. The bar was just a few short walks from the town's courthouse. Jean Leon was the owner of the establishment. He arrived in Abbeville just a few short months ago setting up his bar to make money, and found Abbeville very rewarding. He hired a few ladies that lived nearby, most were single. Work was hard for woman to find in...

Ghost of Statum ShoresChapter 3

People were scattered on the river struggling against her currents. Men cried out in pain as alligators made their way to prey and ripped their limbs and arms profusely as men and woman suffered imminent death to the creatures of the river. The ships-hull screak as it rubbed against the rock loudly enough to be heard for miles. The crew of Sara fight to stay above surface and were pulled under by the rivers fierce current and gators grabbed their next meal easily in their territory. Sara...

Ghost of Statum ShoresChapter 4

It is a beautiful sunrise on the morning of, July 11, 1860. The water could be heard running downstream and the survivors looked astonished for the ordeal they encountered. The night was tiresome and most of the survivors were weak and very exhausted, Amazingly enough no Indians appeared to their beckoning call. It was if the Indians understood the peace of the dearly lost was settled. Thomas awoke by the side of Marlowe and nearby, laid James and the remainder of the crew. Just above the...

Ghost of Statum ShoresChapter 5

Marlowe drempt, and slowly, but quietly children playing were heard in her mind, pouncing on the water and the voices began to repeat themselves in an echo, she was shuddered and the sounds grew louder and louder, take her down, take her down... take her down, and Rebecca grabbed her by the arm as she come close to her on the bank of the Ocmulgee, Rebecca's face was beautiful to the eye and then rapidly changed in to a horrible corpse, and the drums began beating, louder, in a rythmic beat...

Ghost Hunting HusbandChapter 3

She laid down totally exhausted for a while before she began to kiss me and said that Lola must have lost all her common senses for cheating me with such a worthless jerk as that Thomas. Annie mixed exotic drinks for us between every time we fucked and she was really great at that. I told her that I began to have hot feelings for her but she said, "Please don't do that because I have a date with 'Monkey' tomorrow and I guess that he will propose and if he does I will say 'yes' and be a...

GhostChapter 2

Marek quickly made his way to the top floor and punched in his pass code. “Okay we’ve got that out of the way, so, Heather are you sort of restricted with where you go?” “Um, I’m sorry Master but this girl doesn’t know. Since her death this girl has kept to this building, this girl has been to frightened to go outside Master.” “Well, I guess we will find out when it’s time to go home. Do you mind if I ask you how you died?” “No Master, I can even show you, It’s just in here.” Heather...

GhostChapter 4

Janine opened the door to her Husband’s secret play room, she had played with his toy in here once or twice and knew where she would find him this evening. Closing the door behind her Janine walked over and nudged her husband’s head with the toe of her boot. “Good evening Roger, you don’t look so well. Must be something to do with the Viagra you took earlier. Congratulations Roger, your death puts you in good company, it’s said that Socrates as also a victim of Conline poisoning. A little...

GhostChapter 5

Tears were streaming down Marek’s face as he held Heather tightly. “Jesus honey, I don’t know how you came through that. How can some one do that?” “I didn’t come through it love,” A pair of cool lips brushed his own, “I died, remember.” Marek grimaced as his mind conjured up images based on Heather’s description of the final hours of her life. His couldn’t even imagine the torture that she had endured at that woman’s hands. “Okay love so you want revenge, I can understand that. So how...

GhostChapter 6

Marek opened his eyes at Heather’s gasp. She was turning rapidly looking about her at the room that had materialised. Marek took a moment to look over Heather. She was tall, only about an inch shorter than he was in the heels she was wearing. Heather’s body was slender with the small firm breasts he had felt several times. He thought she looked better in the black cocktail dress he had imagined for her than he had expected she would. “Marek, how did, where did all this come from?” Heather...

GhostChapter 9

Marek led Heather downstairs and along the corridor to a door opposite the entrance to the study. Taking a small bronze key from his trouser pocket Marek unlocked the door. Heather followed Marek into what should have been a small room squeezed in between the dining room and a living room. She gasped in surprise at the sight before her. The room confused the eye, it appeared to be an immense room it’s walls completely covered in doors there were stairs leading up to landing after landing...

GhostChapter 10

As Marek and Heather crossed the threshold of the door Marek felt the tension on the lead change. Looking back he saw that the collar now seemed to be around the neck of a young girl wearing a raged and dirty shift, he guessed about seven or eight years old. The girl looked at the lead being held by Marek. “Have you come to take me for my ‘peration?” she asked him in a small voice. “Um, ‘peration?” Marek queried. “Mummy said I had to have a ‘peration to stop my baby factory, she said my...

GhostChapter 11

Marek looked at his reflection in the tall mirror that the staff had placed in his study, his bride had taken over their bedroom so he had the staff bring everything he needed to prepare for the big day down to his study. His three piece suit fitted him perfectly and he thought it strange that the suit made him look and feel even more like the lord of the manor. He took out his pocket watch and flipped it open, almost time to go, just one last thing to take care of and he would be...

Ghost Boyfriend

Note : This story is completely fictional! Jeff held Courtney's hand as she cried. Nick, Courtney's long time boyfriend of 2 years had passed away in a horrible car accident. Nick was also Jeff's best friend since grade school. The funeral ceremony was short and Courtney felt as if her world had been torn apart. Nick had been a wonderful, caring, and understanding boyfriend. They would stay up late at night talking about how they would marry after college and live happily ever after. Now all of...

Storyteller

The world is full of history and great stories. From a very young age I sat and listened to them and let my mind show me. As I grew older and my magic made itself known I wrote the stories down. It did not matter what else I had to learn or do, the stories still took me away. I was eighteen when I had enough of other people telling me what to do and when. I thought long and then created a wagon like the travelers. I made a second wagon that carried a tent and lots of cushions and a huge rug....

Ghostly Feelings Part 1

This is an ongoing story that fills me with so much happiness. It took me too damn long to write this becuase I needed it to be perfect for you to read. This is love. I had been alone for nearly 8 months when the issues started happening. Good old doctor put it down to stress, but that was an excuse to give me more drugs. I was struggling to sleep and everything got on top of me at work so I did the most sensible thing I could think of, I took 2 weeks off work and planned a week in the sun and...

Ghostly Feelings Part 1

This is an ongoing story that fills me with so much happiness. It took me too damn long to write this becuase I needed it to be perfect for you to read. This is love. I had been alone for nearly 8 months when the issues started happening. Good old doctor put it down to stress, but that was an excuse to give me more drugs. I was struggling to sleep and everything got on top of me at work so I did the most sensible thing I could think of, I took 2 weeks off work and planned a week in the sun and...

Ghosts From The Machine

Emilia leaned on the railing surrounding the Ghost Machine, tucked away in one of her many rooms at the King estate, watching as her staff put the finishing touches on their restoration project. The machine was polished to a mirror finish, the brass and steel gears and cogs stretching upwards to affix to the high-vaulted ceiling. The dome occupied the center of the room, hanging like an upside-down umbrella, only a few feet off the ground. While the railing was installed for spectators, it...

Ghosts of Nights Past

The night air was charged with portents of an impending storm, one with a predicted intensity that sent most Gothamites hurrying home to safety. There was one, however, who raced not to the safety of home, but into danger. Clad in dark gray with a mantle of black, the tall, powerfully built man was the city’s self-appointed guardian. Dedicated to his mission, some would say obsessed, he was hardly a man to let adverse weather stay his course. Racing across rooftops and back alleys that he knew...

Ghostlover Ch 01

Jane occasionally read Literotica, and when she read ‘Ghostlover Ch. Zero’, a bell rang. ‘John, there is a real problem with this story!’ ‘Darling, it’s just a ghost story.’ ‘I’m afraid not. Can ghosts change their sizes, or the size of their body parts?’ ‘Ghosts are fictional beings. Authors can endow them with whatever characteristic they like.’ ‘John, a literary tradition may be as binding as a handbook of biology. There isn’t much leeway for the authors of a ghost story. Apparently,...

Ghostrider Part II

"So did you enjoy that?" I asked, after pulling Ghost out from between the young girl's legs."Ummm - - yeah, it felt kinda funny - - and like nice, having something press up against me right there." she said, giggling with her red rosy cheeks from all the uncontrollable blushing. "Ok good - - so - - I want you to lie down so that I can demonstrate something for you."As she laid back, I soon realized that she was a totally submissive person. I removed my sweatshirt, with only my tanktop and...

Ghostrider

It was mid September and I was walking the local path in the woods. It was a warm day and what a day it was. My dog Ghost was with me, and as dogs do, he was running around, sometimes behind and sometimes in front of me. I had walked for some time now and I was looking for the little cave down by the river for some shade and to rest awhile. As I situated myself under the shaded nook, I whistled and heard Ghost barking but he never ran back to me so I whistled again and this time I realized that...

Ghostwriter Part 2

Ghost Writer Part Two - by Circe - [email protected] - "Rachel Wilson" This is a continuation of Ghost Writer, Part one. We climbed into the taxi, no doubt appearing to all the world as a couple of girlfriends going out for a good time. Charlie leant forward, and told the guy where we were going, and we sped off. I wriggled on my seat, yanking my long black skirt down (did I mention that I went for the black skirt and vest top combo?) so that the slit didn't show too much of...

Ghostfinger totally non porn but funny as hel

This is the mostly true story of how I lost my finger at work in a tragic yet humorous accident. It is up to you the reader to decide which parts are true, which parts are humorous and which parts I'm just blowing smoke up your ass. It was a Monday like any other Monday, but this Monday was special. It was Sewards day. Just to refresh your memories, Sewards day is celebrated (in Alaska anyway) for the purchase of Alaska from those Godless commies bastards, the Russians. Trust me when I say...

GHOSTLY RAPE

My wife told me about a recurring nightmare she had when just a teenager that thankfully she ceased having once we were married. She dreamed she was in her bed dressed in only her baby doll nightie and nothing else, her window slightly open to catch fresh breezes as the night was unseasonably warm. Some time during early morning she was wakened by a very cold wind on her skin and when she glanced at her window she could see nothing except her curtains billowing as if a strong wind was...

Ghostly petal

* inunbuckle. Entering the room like a ghost.her robe falling on her plump firm breast. Aunt Kim came to my side. Sliding her finger down my vagina softly. .. she grazed my nipple with soft nibbles. Pecking my vagina slow. With hot lips. Aunt Kim kissed me with wicked delight. Devilishly. Nuzzling my vagina nibbling. Pecking me between my legs.. she began massaging my vagina with her tongue..( her tongue slide up my vagina twirling in slow circles)* In and outin and...

adult theater short storys

GLORYHOLEI'd love to be in a booth with a woman while she does her thing to all of those unidentified cocks! I have taken my wife to a local porn theater and made her take off her bra and pantyhose. She was wearing a very short skirt so hiking that up was no problem. I had her unbutton her blouse so the guys in the row we were sitting in could see her tits. They would move close to her and in the beginning she would panic but I held her there and told her to settle down and go with the flow....

Ghosts and ShadowsChapter 7 Sad Stories

I had thought it would be harder, seeing her in the flesh. She'd been a memory for two years, and a painful memory at that, but somehow ... somehow, I felt better. I realized that hearing about her, imagining what she had become, visualizing what she looked like after two years, was not the same thing. She could have been dead for the past two years and everyone could have been lying to protect my feelings. Crazy, I know, but things like that crept into my thoughts sometimes late at night....

Ghosts and ShadowsChapter 12 Sometimes You Can t Get What You Want but

The next day I walked into Gail's office without going through the secretary. "I don't believe in coincidences, Gail. You told her I was going to be there. Nobody else would. Why?" She had vanished when I had gone back inside O'Brien's. I assume she had gone home with G, since both of them were gone when I went back inside, so I hadn't been able to accuse her in hot blood. Now I was just pissed - and curious! She looked at me without embarrassment. "Yes, I knew she was back - has...

collection adult theater short storys

I love going to the local movie theater. my husband and i will go at a time that is not to crowded. normally there are a few couples there. we sit in the middle of the theater and begin kissing ... we get a few lookers. then i will pull up my skirt ( no panties - for easy access) and sit on his dick and ride him up and down. before you know it, we have people watching and wishing. it is amazing how hot that is. some have asked to join, but we tell them no, but are welcome to watch.Me and my...

Sex story s

(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Here are some random sex story's that i had on my computer so enjoy...

Lessons Learned the pre story

Introduction: A glmpse into the characters involved… very small sex scene involved Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side Anthony = Skyes brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesnt care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) ...

Damnest StoryD

Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large, my waist is 36 inches instead of 32. I am way out of shape. I will walk this summer to regain some of my wind and shape. But that has...

Lessons Learned the pre story

Anthony = Skye’s brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesn’t care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her brother’s voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing...

My days in Thailand part 5 A Thia s storyy

A NOTE FROM AUTHOR: Following story, although it changed to different girl in different country is true. It is slightly changed to fit the storyline. A word of caution: THOSE WHO DON’T LIKE ROUGH AND EXTREME SEX, DON’T EVEN START. - Master, why don’t you slap me sometimes? – asked Thia once in the middle of cleaning my room while I was working on some project drawings. - Excuse me? - Well…. I know that you love rough sex……and I know that you have some rough games with some girls….Sora...

Verstory

(These poems have all been posted elsewhere on the internet, years ago, but I decided to string some together to partly tell a story.) I had dated Jackie David perhaps a half-dozen times before we went dancing. I had found her more and more attractive each time, but had gone slow with her in the hope of building something solid in the way of a relationship - since she seemed to have more substance than any woman I had dated for some time. But the night that we danced I...

Last Stop Bubbles A Purple Sidestory

- JALEN /-It’s the rattling of chains that wakes me, knocks me back down the hill like Sisyphus’ fucking bullshit rock. Yea. I know Sisyphus. Paint him black and you get the inner city version where the damn rock is America’s racial aggression that never quite dies. Double down by making that sad fuck an addict and shit, there I am, up the hill, down the hill.I groan, head pounding, and pull my face from the salty sweet embrace of a still moist cunt.Nose twitches.I fight back a sneeze. Realize...

TruStory

During colleges I worked famous coffee shop, young and sexually active. I had crazy nights with plenty of young college age coworkers, but one in particular she had a boyfriend for a few years and was pretty wild but she never cheated on him. After one day she cracked and we became like rabbits almost every other day,we fine any opportunity to be alone... Fast forward 6 years into the futer... I just broke up a 4 year long relationship and I came back to my old stomping grounds, I was at my...

story1

you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...

Sex In Goa With Indian Sex Stories Storyreader

Hi how are you all iss story readers… All Male and female me fir ek story le kar hajir hu apko aur entertain krne ke liye or jyada maja dene ke liye.. Mera name Meet he.. Aur me ahmedabad gujarat se hu..jo log pehli baar meri story read kr rahe he unko meri details de deta hu.. I m 26 yr old..doing business in ahmedabad..i m single… So now all readers me aab story pe ata hu.. Ya baat 1week pehle ki he.. Mene meri last story post ki”muslim housewife ki chudai”..uske baad muje kafi logo ke mail...

Bi Beki TrueStory

This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...

My sister and I True story0

Nickerlover; My sister and IMy younger sister and I only 13 months apart in age,I was the elder.right from a very early age we would play in those days what we called mothers and fathers and would bath together our parents didn't ever notice that we would play with each others sexy parts and at that early age we new nothing at all about sex. but as we both got a bit older in our later teens we got to play with each other and feelings were starting to become better when we were touching each...

Turok the Tormentor story1

TUROK THE TORMENTOR By: ROBO Turok sat upon his throne over looking his domain. He was the supreme Demon in the Universe and had no equal. He had defeated and destroyed all whom had opposed him. Ever since he had destroyed Satan his life had become boring and dull. He had conquered everyone and everything and now had nothing to occupy his time leaving him with a dismal boring life for eternity. "Bring me an advisor......NOW!!!" he roared. A man came running up "Yes Sir, your...

Turok the Tormentor story2

TUROK THE TORMENTOR 2 By: ROBO Bruno was sitting in his Limousine with his maul Tiffany watching the drug deal go down. His father Franko Costintino had finally trusted him with an important task in his drug-dealing cartel. The Asian Gang was purchasing one million dollars worth of Heroin for distribution, after this Bruno would finally prove to his father that he could take over as head of the cartel. Bruno was 21, short black hair, and a muscular build and he was wearing a suit....

Turok the Tormentor story3

TUROK THE TORMENTOR 3 By: ROBO Turok emerged from the portal into a vacant downtown alley. He did not bother to shift out of the visual plane as there was no body around. He was looking for another victim but he wanted a special someone but did not know who he was looking for. As he walked down the alley he heard "Hey, Buddy have you got some spare change?" John was an old bum who was covered in garbage resting when he had seen Turok's boots. He asked for the change and saw...

Two lsquo moms rsquo tell this true story2

My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ‘sleep over’s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation....

My warstory

This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like tits. I was focus for a lot of attension from some boys and teachers, they liked my apperance. Basicly I wanted to get away. So I joint up for...

The Rescue of DB Story

Copyright© 2002-2004 by DB. The doorbell rang unexpectedly. I was surfing the web to see if Elf Sternberg (http://www.drizzle.com/~elf/) had posted anything new on his latest AI (what I generally call robot) storyline. Although he recently, publicly referred to my writing as "abusively shallow", he also admits that it has affected him enough to provoke him into writing stores in response, so a lot of good has come from this in unexpected ways. Besides, having Elf as a critic is an...

Storyline1

When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...

Storyline2

For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...

Storyline3

I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...

Stiffkey BluesChapter 4 Storyboard

Madeleine Roth, posting under the name of Fatima, was putting the last touches to her daily blog. Eastern Promise, the web site she ran with a number of her friends, took up most of her spare time. She and Krista Collins had founded the site almost three years earlier as way of publishing their fantasies of life in the east, veiled and enslaved as part of some potentate's harem. Over the years they had created a series of stories. They, in turn, had attracted other, like-minded, authors and...

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