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Dead Light Camera

Author’s Note: This is not an erotic story, but there is some sex here. Again, this was built around the germ of an idea that took on a life of its own. In that regard, it’s not a stroke story. It’s an homage to music and the connection with the spirit world. Long before Robert Johnson, many artists were rumored to have sold their souls for the chance to perform at the peak of their artistry. From that, I tried my own spin on the myth. I try to put a lot of different ideas in my stories, so I...

The Interview Between My Legs

A few weeks after my first public reading, I received an interesting email. Apparently, Novella was more invested in my stories than I thought she would be and so she contacted the host of some literary blog, or podcast she was listening to, who in turn emailed me for an interview. From what I’ve gathered, the podcast was mostly about “new” independent authors, and the woman who ran it was interested in talking to a “sex author” as she called me. On top of all that she was from Canada, I think,...

Free Love

My parents are from the '60's generation of hippies. They were strong believers in free love and everything that comes with it. They had me when mom was about 22. So considering that I'm 24 now that makes her about 46, they never had another child, so I was growing up with no brothers or sisters. I grew up in what is very typical of such environment. Sex was never a taboo subject and always freely discussed in our household. Even my parents' sexual activities were never a secret. Their...

Moving On

I stood staring at the casket being lowered into the ground. I could hear the quiet roar of traffic and muted conversation in the background as the friends and family left my wife's graveside services. My children Alexander age 21 and Chelsea age 20 stood on each side of me. We were wrapped in each other's arms and in our sorrow. I felt them shaking as they quietly cried along with me. Unfortunately their sorrow was much greater than was mine. I knew I should be more upset at Joan's death...

My Uncle Henry and My Incredible Life

How to describe my uncle Henry? He was a complicated chap. He was really as crooked as anything, yet he would never do anything to wrong another person. Make no mistake, if someone tried to take the piss out of him, he would be an implacable foe and would deal with them accordingly. In general, he did not, to use that age old expression, ‘sail close to the wind’ at times. What he would do was get a ruddy huge steamboat and sail wherever the fuck he wanted. Our family originally came from the...

My Sister s Valentine

“You bastard! Don’t you dare tell me you love me! You better hope Miss One-That-Got-Away puts out because we’re done! Lose my number then go drop dead asshole!” My sister smashed the hang up icon and threw her phone onto the couch. She collapsed into the loveseat and her eyes started filling up with tears. “I’m done with men”, she sobbed. I snuck up behind her and grabbed her underneath her arms spinning her around. I wrapped her in a huge bear hug. “C’mon sis, you gotta keep dating guys. I...

Pyrotechnics

©2003 by StarSapphire. All rights reserved. Every day for a week now I had seen her in the park as I sat eating my lunch. I don't know why she attracted me so, but she did. I guessed her age at 10 or 11. 10 proved to be correct. She was a vivacious healthy young girl with collar length dark hair and the warmest brown eyes I'd ever seen and for some reason I didn't understand I felt a burning sexual desire every time I looked at her. I had never been attracted to someone so young...

A Trip to Woodstock

The year was 1969 and there was all this talk in the news about a music festival that was going to be happening on a dairy farm in Sullivan County. Max Yasgur was going to be opening up his quiet dairy farm for what many were already calling one of the greatest festivals to ever be thrown. Not only was this festival the most ambitious to date, this was a weekend that would change the state of music and define a generation. This would be known as "Woodstock." An Aquarian exposition of three...

Eddie and Cindy and Me

“No NO! Not like that!” Eddie scolded. I was sitting on the floor facing his sister. As I had been told, I leaned in and gave her kisses, well, actually just little pecks. She giggled after each peck as I blushed and sweated profusely. I had never kissed a girl. Well, ok, I kissed my older sister, but only after mom told me to make up with her after hitting her. That was on the cheek and didn’t count. I was kissing Cindy right on the lips! This was the late 1960’s; time of hippies, drugs,...

A Different Way of Life

Sam Jenkins was a different child. He was smart, heck he was genius level smart with an IQ that tested at 180 when he was a freshman in high school. His parents were unrepentant 1960's style hippies who had made it good. They were well educated and had great jobs but their life philosophy embraced many of the beliefs the "flower children" of the 1960's spouted. This was, perhaps, normal considering they had grown up in that decade. They had both been in love with the Beatles music as well...

Secret Admirer

A Fairy Tale I was reading a three year old National Geographic about bats in Indonesia. Typical waiting room reading. I looked up and saw her sitting behind the reception desk. She was tall, maybe 5'9. She had a round face with pale white skin, nicely built. Her blouse was tight and molded itself to her body and left an inch of belly showing between it and her tight pants. The tight blouse molded to her body drew my eyes to her tits. The kicker for me was the red hair, long straight red...

My Summer Camp Enema

Last summer, I decided to work as a summer camp counselor. I had just finished my freshman year at college and I was reluctant to go home for the summer because my mother had recently remarried. Her new husband is a true jerk who made it clear from the start that he was not interested in being a stepafather. My mom was relieved that I was staying away and she helped research camp jobs for me on the internet. Because I am a very athletic girl and an art major, I had a lot of choices for jobs as...

Scouries Lures Christian Teen

During a recent wild, sex filled weekend three well known authors wrote this story. Scouries accompanied by two brilliant ladies who wish to remain anonymous for now. Between bouts of passionate lovemaking, the three naked authors typed out the following. SCOURIES LURES CHRISTIAN TEEN THURSDAY JUNE 14th, 2001 "No way Jennie... I'm not going," I said as we strode down the school hallway towards our lockers. "You promised," my best friend replied. "I said I'd think about it and I did....

Love Ain t It Grand

When Tom showed up for my graduation party, I was thrilled to see him. We had grown up together until college. We were always playing as kids; studying as teenagers. We also explored the mysteries of sex together. Whereas Tom's parents were sort of middle of the road suburban parents, mine were ex-hippies and very forward thinking. I can remember Tom and I doing our own extra research after sex-ed classes at school by sneaking my parents' sex books and reading his tree house. Ok, we thought...

Dana

I'd just gotten divorced from my husband of 22 years. The marriage had been over for many years before that, but we stayed married until our son graduated college. Rather than move back to the New York area, he stayed in Michigan with his girlfriend. I hadn't been on my own since I was 25 when my husband and I had moved in together. After my divorce I sold my house and moved into the country. The house was a bit of a fixer upper, but I had plenty of time on my hands and needed something to...

Art Class Interrupted

Phil sat in the waiting room with several other people. All seemed to be answering the want-ad in the student paper. 'Needed: 2 Models for Figure Drawing Class. Must be at least 18 and in good shape as classes may exceed 2 hours. Proof of age required. Payment: $50.00 per hour. Overtime for sessions over 2 hours. Classes meet Wed. and Fri., 3:00-5:00PM Apply in person at the Art Department main office Monday morning, 7:00AM. Swimwear or equivalent required.' An extra pair of C-notes a week...

Grey

Look, I know I'm not supposed to pick up hitchers. It's not smart for me, and it's not smart for the hiker. But it was a rainy afternoon, and the guy up the road looked really dejected. He was somewhat small anyway, and his shoulders slumped over as he slogged through the mud. All alone in the half-dark like that, he reminded me of my cat when I had rescued him as a stray from a sudden downpour. The kid had a yellow poncho on and wasn't carrying any bag or even a gas can. I supposed he was...

Cousin Kristin

Part 1 Somebody bumped my arm and half of my wine spilled from the cheap plastic cup out onto the linoleum floor. "Sorry," someone I didn't recognize said. "Not a problem," I responded. I wondered who the old coot was. I would have been devastated, spilling wine, except that this was no great loss. It was Ohio wine, one step down from Boones Farm, which tastes like Welch's Grape Juice with alcohol added. The only thing to be said is that it was better than the beer. I noticed that a...

The End of Something

My wife Sasha and I have a lovely life. We met when I was 26 and she was 23. I was finishing a doctorate at George Mason in stuff that I would have to kill you if I told you about. Kidding!!! But you get the drift. Sasha was doing a Master’s in Public Policy. We hung out in the same group. Actually, she was the queen bee in a swarm of male students and I was part of the fringe. Sasha is a very smart and intellectually sophisticated woman. She just happens to be drawn like Jessica Rabbit. We...

A Tale of Frustration

Lemme tell you a story. This one's unfortunately a true story. I joined the Army in 1962. It might not have been the best of all possible decisions but, at the time, it seemed like the right thing to do. I took basic at Fort Dix, NJ. Then I went on to take advanced individual training (AIT) at Ft. Monmouth, NJ. Since I enlisted (rather than waiting to be drafted) I had a choice of schooling and I wound up in communications. I was about 250 miles from home and, after Basic, I managed to...

Verde Hot Springs

I suppose I'd better tell you about myself. My name is Terry. This story is about a time in my life when I gave it all up to live off the land in a little known river valley in northern Arizona. During the early 70's , I went on a camping trip for the first time at the Verde hot springs. This place was fantastic. During the prohibition, someone built a hotel and bathhouse at the Hot Springs by Childs power plant. The hotel burned down a long time ago, but the bathhouses and walkways are...

Modern Day Pen Pals

Ever fall in love with someone's personality before you've fully met them? Of course you have in the Internet Day and Age. It takes a mere nothing now days to accidentally IM someone and trip and fall into a relationship. Or a mere nothing to get onto an internet dating site, and with just a photo of who you think you are talking to, and a cunning correspondent with a sharp tongue to have even the world's toughest people eating out of the palms of the person they think they know! And for...

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...

Vows

This is a short (flash) story for your entertainment. Hope you enjoy it. Her name was Janice and I thought I was in love with her almost from the time I'd met her two years before. From our first date onward I felt she was the one I wanted to get old with. Looking back now I guess it was just lust that held our relationship together combined with her devil-may- care, sort of wild attitude she had that I found captivating. I'd been brought up in a fairly conservative home and she was like a...

Chaos Comes A Courtin

The object suddenly appeared out of nowhere, halfway between Earth and the moon, and made a beeline for the planet, moving so quickly there was no time to broadcast a warning. The first inkling the citizens of Township Dawn's Majesty, or "TDM" as it was known to non-residents who had the misfortune to visit, had of the object was when they saw it streaking toward the only road into or out of town that wasn't under heavy construction. Imagine the terror in the minds of the people ON that...

This is the Glory

Hi my name is Mal. Thats short for Malheureux, its a french name, but i'm irish so I have no idea what it means. Needless to say my parents are hippies. I grew up in Hilsborough NJ, a rich town, some farms, pretty much all white kids with time on thier hands. Right now I live in a dorm at rutgers university in newbrunswick, a hop skip and jump from my home town, yet a world apart. It's a city, it's dirtier, poorer and lots more fun. At home in hilsborough, I was such a good kid. Something...

Kaycee Gets What She Wants

Author's Note: This is a loving parody of a certain type of story you see on sites like this. No offense is intended to anyone. It was another long night alone. Kaycee yearned for John's touch. Ever since she had surrendered to her desire and slept with her childhood friend, she felt like her life had changed completely. John was so kind, so loving, and so fucking good in bed that she found herself thirsting after him constantly. Kaycee was a satellite orbiting him. Unfortunately, so were...

A Perfect Wife

It is a public scandal that gives offence and it is no sin to sin in secret. - Moliere Cathy I am a lawyer, that is an expert in the law, at least the law says so, and that makes me familiar with the absolute injustice and inequities of the current laws. I started as a prosecutor which rubbed my nose in these wrongs on a daily basis. I was a federal prosecutor in the Eastern District of California. I've worked in all three divisions prosecuting drug crimes, 'white collar' crimes, and...

Mr Whiskers Comes To Visit

It was during San Francisco's Summer of Love that he first showed up in our Backyard. (Don't you just hate it when you have an unannounced visitor?) Well, anyway, there we were having breakfast one Saturday morning—we looked out—and there he was! Since we had some eggs left over, my wife being the waste not - want not kind of girl decided we should see if he was hungry. "You know... He's kinda cute for such a little guy," she said. Those whiskers really make him look sort of...

Paula at 29

I found her in the arrivals area. A handheld black board stated: “RUSS!” “What are you doing with that sign, sweetheart?” She was giggling. “I was waiting for you, Russ.” “Come, girl.” Paula handed the board back to the limo driver she’d borrowed it from and shifted into my arms. “You came to see me, Russ.” Her whisper. “Yes, baby. I came to see our girl.” She quickly melded back into my arms as we drove thru the streets. “I couldn’t wait to see you, Russ.” I laughed softly as we...

Passion 4 Sailing With the Hudsons

Los Angeles, California. March 2002. "Welcome to Hollywood!" The Rastafarian grinned, opening his arms to all around him. "Everybody who comes to Hollywood's got a dream! Some dreams come true, some don't." He pointed at random people on the street around him. "What's your dream? What's your dream? Hey, pretty woman! What's your dream?" "I'm still figuring that out," Erika Christensen replied with caution. The man was one of many strange people moving around her on Hollywood...

Wolves and Dragons of the Blood Book 3 DiscoveryChapter 20

LYCAVORE "The grandson of Resumar?" Condar spoke softly looking at where Martin sat on the floor of the cavern. The Persian red haired female sat casually between his legs, one of his arms wrapped around her waist protectively and quite possessively. Lisisa sat an arm's reach away on his right side with Melita next to her. The second dark haired Hadarian female sat very close to Martin's right leg, her arm leaning across his knee, her fingers touching Anja's shoulder. The massive black...

Her Mother s LoverChapter 3

Even though she was up at the crack of dawn the next day and showered, made-up and dressed - she just lounged around in her room. She pondered the events of the previous evening... that was certainly quite a party and it had taught her more in one night then the hygiene teacher could in a year. She had heard about dildos, and Lesbians, and jokes about TV producers and budding actresses - but to really see and experience these things! And in the person of her own parents! She just couldn't...

The New OwnerChapter 14

I laughed, “That is why I love you so much. Now, I will go and order us a picnic lunch. You take your volleyball team up to the suite and shower. We can meet at the helicopter pad for our ride out to the waterfall site to look around.” Jill kissed me, “Yes Master, we will do as you demand.” She was laughing as she gathered everyone up and led them off. I took Wendy by the hand and led her to the pub where I ordered sandwiches and drinks for the eight of us. When I charged the order to the...

I Always Knew She Was BrokenChapter 17 Label Mates

Activity filled the week. "Gobstopped" rehearsed in the basement for a tour of the US backing the release of their LP, "Choke.". Devi met with a small label in DC and got them interested in releasing it. They distributed their own bands as well as bands from France, Germany and the UK with a similar complexity and intelligence as Gobstopped, including reissues of art rock bands from a decade before finding new listeners through college radio. In fact my son's music excited the label...

Summer Love Chapter 7

When we left our young heroine, Courtney and her best friend had offered up their bodies to a crowd of randy lesbians. But the two girls would give up a lot more before the night was through. From her position outside, the stout masculine bouncer tried to picture what might be going on in the bar. Maybe the two sexy little girls with the 'FUCK TOY' collars were doing a strip tease for the crowd? God, that would be hot. Maybe, judging from the sounds she heard, they were even putting on a...

I Always Knew She Was BrokenChapter 21 The Enemy s Lair

Amsterdam hadn't changed in twenty years, at least what I saw of it. The hotel proved small, quaint and cheap. I paid for a week in advance in cash. My room on the fourth floor was small but adequate and comfortable. After showering in the hallway bathroom, I lay back, fantasized about Julie, masturbated and slept. Waking early, I headed down to the continental breakfast and discovered Amy. Whether the small hotel run by an Italian family with rough skills talking English, the German couple...

Seven Wonders of the WorldChapter 6 Czech Mate

I wound my way around Central Europe for the next four weeks. Hungary. Croatia. Slovenia. Austria. Slovakia. Little side trips into the country. Baroque concerts in palaces. Long hikes up mountains. Museums, museums, and more museums. Castles. Lots of pretty girls, but none that made me wonder about the world. Beer. Two things happened as I made my way north. The prices went up. The beer got better. About the time I left Vienna, I’d almost quit drinking wine and was drinking beer every...

17th BirthdayChapter 18

There were many distractions if I wanted to chase after them, but not too many pressing issues. Jim was working on setting up for the new line of filters, and shifting production to the new factories for the premium filters. During September, the plan called for them to retool the Orlando plant so it could produce only DP filters (the low-end style). He had his attorney go up to Gainesville to make sure that all the rental agreements were in place, and work with Dan and Christy to make sure...

Time Traveling for LoveChapter 10

The next morning, after taking a shower together, I opened my closet for the first time and all of the clothes were real new looking. There were tracksuits for working out, dress clothes for going out and I opened a drawer and found some man bling. I put on some boxers, then some nice clothes. I looked through the mail and noticed something from PepsiCo. I opened it and it was a residual check for $200,000 – looking at the detail, I remembered the day I got asked, ‘Martin McTavish, you...

Dream Weaver Book 3 of Wizard a Love StoryChapter 4 Physical Education

Everyone had to change into the uniform required for PE in a locker room. The uniform consisted of a blue t-shirt with white lettering and blue shorts with a white stripe. That, in itself, didn't bother Sean. However, he couldn't help but feel the heightened emotions, and see the guarded body language from many of the other students as they changed. Sean had been able to send and receive emotions to animals since his birth, to the level of actual communication. He had always been able to...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 57 Due Diligence

May 13, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “My temperature is correct,” Michelle said on Saturday morning. “I need to call Doctor Robertson and go for a treatment.” “OK,” I said. “Let’s see if the second time is the charm.” “You didn’t say anything yesterday or last night, but are we staying together when we travel?” “Yes. We’ll be at the InterContinental in Dallas, but at Hiltons in Reno and Raleigh. Assuming you want to, that is. I can call Barney to change the reservations if not.” “Do that and...

The Three Signs Book 2 LoriChapter 34 Murder and Music

Lori was overjoyed to have us back home; as was Tracy. Even though we tried to be quiet, we woke them as we got into bed. Despite being tired, we made love, and then I slept soundly until nine in the morning. I would have preferred to have gone back to sleep, but I had to get across to the university to enrol. I grabbed a quick breakfast, got my organizer folder from the study, and drove across to the University. I parked behind the Electrical Engineering building, and went up to Professor...

Prize WinnerChapter 10

Jefferson High Monday of this first week of school had started out strangely and it had the feel of being packed full of more than I could handle. Maybe it was intuitive or just superstitious, I didn't know for sure. I was just starting to eat lunch when Jennifer stopped at my table. The freshmen and sophomores had fourth period lunch and the juniors and seniors had fifth period lunch. If you were willing to cut classes, you could show up at either one. Apparently, Jennifer had cut...

ExpeditionChapter 31 Coffee Klatch

In the sultry afternoon, Jo approached the Cheese, with a sway and a wiggle. "Cheese, honey. Baby Doll. Sweetness in my life. My ever loving man. 'C'mere." Being your basic male, the Cheese ran the day through his head, looking for anything he'd done wrong. Nothing appeared in his mind but men don't understand women and she might have a bone to pick. 'Oh shit! What did I do?'"Yes," very hesitantly and cringing all the time, just sure he was going to duck, the Cheese opened one...

Joanie and the JunkyardChapter 3

When Anselm McDougal came back home from fighting the Hun in France in December of 1918 he returned to the small cotton-growing town of Gushing Springs, Texas. While he was in Europe his job in the army was Motorcycle Courier. He drove an Indian Brave (Indian Motorcycle Company was founded in 1901, Harley Davidson in 1903). After the war, because there was a glut of cotton caused by the slowdown of war production, the commodity became depressed and there were no jobs in town. In the Army,...

Submissive Incest Mind ControlChapter 3 Daughter rsquo s Bondage Punishment

Notes: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! I whimpered into the ring gag, keeping my mouth forced open, as my mother worked the butt plug into my asshole. My well-spanked rump burned as her left hand gripped it, her right pressed the conical toy deeper and deeper into me. Saliva ran down my chin, leaking out of my mouth. The ring kept my mouth open wide enough to suck my dad’s cock while keeping me from being able to talk. It made me feel so helpless. Though I had gained mind control...

Submissive Incest Mind ControlChapter 4 Daughter rsquo s Wicked Command

Notes: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! My thoughts whirled as I squirmed atop my cousin—my sister!—bound to her body. Her eyes danced wildly from the revelation that she was my father’s daughter. She moaned about the dildo gag. Our flesh rubbed together. Daddy’s cum ran out of my pussy and dribbled to hers, my clit caressing hers, my nipples kissing hers. The ropes held us tight together, our bodies squeezed tight. We slowly twisted, suspended from the ceiling in the middle of my...

A Well Lived Life Book 6 Kara IChapter 58 Rest and Relaxation Part II

May 1982, Milford, Ohio Thursday was very much like Monday, with swimming and breakfast with Stephanie, a lunchtime tryst with Dona, and then a quick lovemaking session with Kara before we went to the Krajicks’ to pick up the apartment key from Ed. Our next stop was Fazio’s to get the groceries for the menu that Kara and Joyce had worked out. We also stopped at UDF for ice cream for dessert. We arrived at the apartment a few minutes before Joyce and Terry — just long enough to unpack the...

Country Boy City Girl Book IIChapter 10

The next morning I offered to drive Linda to school, but she refused. “Get ready for your date with Holly, Mandy and I can walk to school. Have a great time and give her my love, I will see you tomorrow.” And with a soft kiss she walked on towards the school. I had already packed my bags again, so got dressed in jeans and a shirt again, and called Holly. She answered on the third ring, and said she was ready. So I drove to her house and she was waiting in front and gave me a kiss after she...

Where the Mountain RisesChapter 8 Headways

June 15, 2027 The corn field and the vegetable garden screamed for attention, constant, urgent and immediate attention. Clark and the girls knew that as first-timers they would have to overcome a steep learning curve to be successful at gardening. It would take more than just throwing some seeds into a hole in the ground in the hope that something would grow and could take several seasons to gain the experience and skills needed to produce enough to sustain themselves. Up at the cabin,...

Crossing the LineChapter 5 Nicole

It’s mid-January and High-school seniors across the country are stressing out about making their final decisions for which colleges they want to apply to, having only a few weeks left to get their applications sent out, that way the colleges can make their decisions and send out responses by April. The last couple of years, Sam had been just assuming she would go to NorthWestern State University in Louisiana. That is where both of her parents had attended and both sets of her grandparents...

My New LifeChapter 2

I dreamed I was watching a little dog running around and then I was chasing after it. You know how dreams work, things seem familiar, but not making much sense. Abruptly the dog disappeared, and then I was seeing my wife. It didn't seem as if I was that close to her, and I felt I had to keep a certain distance from her. It wasn't the Betty I had lost less than two years ago. It was more like the Betty I had married many, many years ago. She was young, vibrant and so beautiful, and she...

The Hidden UncleChapter 13

She is silent in the car. Dead silent, disengaged from the world. Avery watches her closely for a sign. She can see there are thoughts running in the girl’s mind, but she gives no outward indication of consciousness. She’s seen this before. In some girls, they break into a lovely moldable state. Especially with some of the cocktails of drugs that Master Flaherty has their brains stewing in. He can induce this perfect teachable fugue. Perhaps she is there. But there is something in her face...

This Is the Modern WorldChapter 18A

There was a palpable increase in intensity at rehearsals on Tuesday, both during the early morning at Barnaby's studio and later at ACT. It no longer felt like we worked on minor showcases to stimulate our egos and little else. Our work would be seen beyond the workshop in a more professional setting and with a greater audience. Though Lindy would take the spotlight, I felt featured as well since my acting, my dancing and best of all my play would be part of it. And yes, Lindy choreographed...

Hollywood After DarkChapter 1

"I see that there is evil And I know that there is good And the in-betweens I never understood" - Ben Folds Alex's Story: My name is Alexander Hilt. What I'm about to tell you is true. You may not want to believe it - not that I would blame you. You may say that it couldn't happen, that things aren't really like that. I promise you that by this tale's end, your mind will have changed - you will see that power and greed corrupt, that fame and beauty are fleeting and that love is...

A Friend in NeedChapter 9

Traci was just getting home when they pulled up. She took one look at Mandy's face and knew what the verdict had been. The two women shouted out their joy as they hugged each other in the front yard. Greg smiled at them and then headed into the house to let them celebrate. Traci noticed his mood. Mandy explained what had transpired while they had been at the bistro. The older girl had met Greg's mother and found her a contradiction of her ideals of motherhood. Traci had the vision of being...

No Contest Book 1 Learning the Rules the Early 80sChapter 27

Early rehearsal Wednesday, or as early as possible with people working. About 5. 7:30 Eddie and company had to leave for sound check at Sam’s, the soon to be renamed 7th Street Entry. A dress rehearsal with stutters, mostly between scenes with lighting set-up and cues. Sometimes, especially towards the end, they just barreled through. It was the kind of dress rehearsal that supposedly meant luck, maybe because things can only get better. However, in the tight schedule at the place of...

InterconnectingChapter 11

(This is the penultimate chapter for this series. Enjoy!) That week, I just couldn’t help myself and took a daily pilgrimage to the link displaying Dad’s debaucherous video. Each time, I was greeted by the sight of my mother ... the woman who had loved and nurtured me ... being thoroughly ravaged, and finally bred, by Dad’s well-hung companion. And each time, the viewing experience had the same explosive effect on both my psyche and my loins. It made me recall the similar scene five months...

The CircleChapter 40 Crash Aftermath Jim s Interview and Philosophy

Chapter 40: Crash aftermath. Jim’s interview and philosophy Tracy was released from the hospital three weeks later with a list of ‘can’t dos’ as long as her broken arm. Dr. Rama wanted to err on the cautious side, and only after extensive ultrasounds, MRIs, and x-rays did he relent and let her go. He did not want her to fly, so Jim rented a car and drove home seven hours with her as the most eager passenger to get away from St. Louis. Dr. Rama had arranged for local care at a hospital near...

Spiritual UnionChapter 15

"I'm not going to call myself Henrietta," I complained loudly. "Henrietta is the name you give a chicken." "Fine, you come up with the back story then." Trish sighed, snuggling against me with a smile. No, we hadn't. Not really. We still slept together, and we kissed, and there had been a little touching, but when we started getting right down to it, I had frozen. Panic, nerves, I don't know, but Trish had understood, and been there to hold me through the shakes, and the apologies...

Ingrams Assoc 4 Beneath the SurfaceChapter 2

The next few days were strange. I mean, she'd said we were going to 'do therapy', but most of it was just us wandering around San Diego and exploring. She knew the city a bit – we wandered the beach at Encinitas, we did the USS Midway in the city. Well, I did, for about an hour. After the third time smashing my head into a low doorway, I begged off and went to the coffee shop, in the fantail of the ship, looking out over the city and watching another aircraft carrier docked over the other...

Lose One Find AnotherChapter 52

Saturday morning started off strangely. I was naked, alone in a room that I didn't recognize. Not the way to start off the day. "Are you going to get up and join us?" A female voice asked while I was lying face down in the bed and now that I have come awake a little bit more, I realized that I am not fully covered by the sheet or blanket. "No Ashlee, I'm going to stay in bed all day and make love with you until our brains explode." "I'll be sure to tell her that." "huh?...

Tempus FrangitChapter 5 Capitulus V

The craft that had brought Douglas and Myra to Simul's residence hung around until we were ready to leave, and then took the five of us directly back down west. As it came in to land near the cottages, we were surprised to find that there were many other such craft parked in the vicinity. And a very dense ring of yellow shirts were dotted around the nearby hilltops. I spotted Kay the moment we stepped out of the craft, and what's more, she had several ladies with her who I instantly...

Preacher s Sinful DaughterChapter 3 Sinning Behind the School

I must be the most sinful preacher’s daughter in the entire world. How else to explain why I was on my knees at the back of the school giving my former steady, Ricky, a blowjob with a dollar bill clutched in my hand—his payment for my service. And he was just the first blowjob I would be giving this morning before classes. Two more guys waited their turn to spurt cum into my naughty mouth, their dollar bills ready. It was all my hypocritical father’s fault. If I hadn’t caught Daddy fucking...

Kate Mahoney Global War on TerrorChapter 2

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