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The Improbable Tale of Colonel Reginald Leyton Smyth ret Mrs

The Improbable Tale of Colonel Reginald Leyton-Smyth (ret) (Mrs) By Aardvark The usual warnings about content apply, although there is nothing particularly graphic about the story. Anyone may post this story on any non-pay site. *** Colonel Reginald Leyton-Smyth sat up, erect and still in the rickshaw under the noonday sun, as the driver navigated the way through the noisy street. Under his crimson coat trickled lines of sweat, which he refused to acknowledge. To do more...

Intimate Improbability Drive

"So, you finally succeeded." The Director follows the man in the lab coat down a bland, immaculate hallway to a security door at the end. The sound of her high heels echos up and down the hall as she walks. "Yes we did." The lead scientist says proudly. "As always with these long-shot R&D projects, all it took was a drunk intern working late to stumble upon the answer." "PLEASE SUBMIT YOUR GENITALIA FOR IDENTIFICATION." This tinny request comes from the door's security system. A metal dildo on...

The Longest SaturdayChapter 3

I chose this moment to freeze Time again, so as to not only give me more of a chance to do what needed to be done without distractions for myself or others, but also to reduce any risk of a rush or hurry. This would not be a rush to judgment at all, so most of humanity was indeed frozen. During that time I made one very essential tweak to all sentient adults of all races and sexes, making them hypersexual, polyamorous, promiscuous, and omnisexual: all of them! I would usher in a world that...

Miranda

MIRANDA It started one Sunday in August. I'd been lazy about keeping up with the laundry recently, but on that day I decided to get a grip and sort out a couple of loads of washing. I decided to separate out whites and coloureds, and started sorting through the basket of dirty clothes I kept in the bathroom. But after a while, something stopped me. I came across a bundle of a half a dozen or so pairs of my tights. Now, it was summer, and I'd gone bare-legged or worn trousers for...

BenjamandaChapter 19

Ben’s turn: I remember back when I was in high school, sitting in the bleachers in the gym, listening to the improbable tales of sexual exploits of boys my age. Improbable. Never gonna happen, right? Last two nights are equally as improbable. It’s not enough that I am de facto husband to Bink and Mandy, but I just spent two nights in bed with FOUR females who were there mostly for the pure joy of making everybody as orgasmically depleted as possible. It was just FUN! Of course, the...

To Dress with Spirit

TO DRESS WITH SPIRIT "You know the locals say it's haunted," said my quirky friend Elena as we turned into the long carriage drive which led to the country house hotel in which I'd gained an internship. Her eyes were laughing as she said this, and I pinched her arm jokingly. "Pull the other one." We were both too worldly and rational to believe in ghosts. I'd heard the rumours about the hotel when I talked to people about the internship opportunity, and of course I'd dismissed...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 57 I m Really Sorry Sweetheart

February 16, 1997, Chicago, Illinois Our conversation during the Rap Session was about how to find ‘truth’ and both Elizabeth and I made a strong case for skepticism as the best approach to life. “But if you don’t believe anything is true, how can you decide what to do?” Brenna asked after a lengthy discussion about how to know what was true. “Remember what we said about listening carefully?” Elizabeth asked. “We operate as if the things we’ve come to believe actually are true, but always...

Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapters 11 to 20

Chapter 11 A clock ticked somewhere in the house as Daniel stumbled down the second-floor hallway in the early morning. He’d just exited the guest bedroom, leaving Khadra stuffed with his cum. Every time he thought life had hit peak crazy, it went up a notch. Ahead in the gloom, he could see a white, shimmering figure near his bedroom door. Daniel’s feet quickened and his heart skipped a beat. In the gray, pre-dawn light, he could see her red hair and he could almost make out her freckles....

The Wicked Tower Chapters 1 to 9

By RawlyRawls This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain. If you want to read lots more stuff, vote on new stories, or support my writing, please visit my Subscribestar site (you can find the link in my profile). Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Chapter 1 Like most things, the echo of hooves died quickly out on the Hawk’s Road. Engineers had somehow suspended the cobbled path along the ridge. On one side, a declivity fell hundreds of feet down to...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 59 Kara s Birthday

March 28, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “This day belongs to you, Kara!” I said when the three of us woke on Thursday morning. “Happy birthday!” Jessica said. “Thanks,” Kara replied happily. “I think I’d like an amazing birthday fuck from our husband, and then a nice loving shower with my wife!” Kara said. “Do we have enough time?” I asked. Jessica giggled, “I set the alarm for thirty minutes earlier!” “Then let’s not waste any of it!” I said pulling Kara to me. Kara’s squeals as I plunged...

A Night At The Manor House

When Angie and I received the invitation to the fundraiser up at Mere Manor, there is no way I could have anticipated the impact our attending would have on our marriage. I was already nursing suspicions, half-formed fears that she and her boss James were up to no good. But I had nothing concrete to go on, no facts to call on, no stick to wield.Even though it was not her first visit to the house, Angie was inordinately excited by the prospect of being an actual guest at such a prestigious...

Tiffany

I had worked for Mr. Maxwell since leaving school, and though it mightn’t suit everyone, I’d enjoyed the last twenty years. I like living where I was born, and small-town Scotland still places commerce a rung above the more recently-invented professions. I was already as good as manager of Mr. Maxwell’s shop, with a smooth path to succeeding him on his retirement, and in most ways life was good. I fished and shot, sailed, studied local history and took pictures, but never joined the clubs. I...

In Places on the Run Ch 01

Part I It’s hard to fathom how much we change as we amble onwards through life, but I reckon that’s why we have memories. Who knows where we’d be without memories to keep us company as we cruise along the home stretch? It’s a thought worth pursuing, but I’m unusually grateful for my mine but have you ever notices how easy it is to hold onto good memories? But then again, it’s usually pretty hard to get rid of some of the really bad ones, too. Anyway, I was lost in such puzzles while...

A Boat Beneath The Darkening Sky 2 Alice

I awoke with a sudden intake of breath, startled out of my sleep by the sound of someone, or something, tapping at the window pane. Funny. I’d slept through nights of Joey listening to Retox at full tilt, but that was back in London where our flat looked out on King’s Cross. Here, where the silence was so deep it could swallow you whole, the slightest sound, apparently, carried. Suddenly on edge, I sat up, reaching out to assure myself that Joey hadn’t suddenly gone missing or something weird....

Twisted Brother Me

Twisted Brother, Mea collection of written thoughtby Hugo Carlos ArreolaCopyright 2017Some Tidbits and InklingsWhat’s more dangerous than a drunk driver. Please just let go - stop with the texting while driving you shit stain.Tomorrow will only come for you if you unplug for that hot minute.At least a drunk driver is doing his her they the best to keep eyes on the road.After all the chota could be doing some work.Retail OVER, Think triage my dude.Adapt or die has simply held truer than a...

Mystery at Brackenwood Part 1

It was now May 2002. The incident with Tom was still in my thoughts, and whilst I knew that the outcome had been the right one, I found myself slipping down into a depressive state of mind. I had begun to recognise the signs a few days after seeing Tom that evening. The constant sexual hunger I had grown to accept as normal for me seemed to fade. And with it, the need to masturbate several times a day was no longer there. My energy levels dropped, and everything became an effort. Life had lost...

A pretty boy becomes a girl

My parents had one c***d, a boy, me. Many times I overheard them talking about me and how they wished I was a girl. I always felt a twinge of pain when I heard them say that but they loved me, always treated me very well and never said anything to my face so I pretty much ignored it. When I think back maybe dad’s parents felt the same way since he was an only c***d also. In retrospect it would explain dad’s secret hobby, as he and mom called it. It was a secret, or so mom and he thought but I...

The Artifact Cinderella s Slippers Part II

The Artifacts: Cinderella's Slippers Part II By Dee Dee Perri CHAPTER 1 A spray of gray hair drooped across Dr. Frank Penner's forehead as he carefully reread the ancient clay tablets in front of him. Also lying on the specimen table was a rude cast iron box from which the tablets had been removed a few hours earlier and a pair of shoes made from what appeared to be volcanic glass. Although his translation was still far from complete, he had ascertained that the tablets...

Luck Be A Lady

Luck be a Lady By Cathy_T What a place for that damned rental piece of junk to crap out! Out in the middle of the Nevada desert, at night! Why was I out in the middle of the desert? Well, it sure as hell wasn't for a nice, peaceful tiptoe through the cacti, I can tell you that! I was on my way to Los Angeles via the "scenic route," headed there for a job interview with some new delivery company and was low on money. My old car had given up the ghost about 400 miles back and...

Changes Unperceived

This is the story I was working on just before I began the Parallelalities set. It bogged down and I didn't know where to go with it. There are spots that will probably seem very similar to Parallelalities - I guess that should be expected - but this story was written in first person as opposed to third person. The standard disclaimers apply to this work. It is a work of fiction copyrighted by the author. Permission is granted to repost these stories on free sites,...

The Day the World Turned Upside Down and the Days After

Jacquelina Frank Presents: The Day the World Turned Upside Down New York City was in chaos. It had barely been a couple of years after the September 11th terrorist attacks, and now there were reports of mayhem in the suburbs. Airplanes down. Trains derailed in some areas. Houses scorched. All contact lost with the outside world, save for some clumsy radio communications. Into this breach stepped Alan Levy, a 21-year old Jew with a knack for figuring out what went wrong in any...

Fox Tales 2 When Next Comes the Fox

Fox Tales 2: When Next Comes the Fox By Bill Hart As I entered my small apartment, I let loose with a long sigh. I was beat. It had been a long rough game, but we'd finally won. I was that seldom-used last sub - a role I'd never relished. At six foot four inches in height, there were far too many people that considered me too small to play the game. Some of those raucous fools - you'd think they'd actually paid to see the game - had booed loud and long when I'd finally stepped out...

Kolchak the Nylon Stalker

KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. June 18th, 2005. Cleveland, Ohio. If and when this story hits the wire, the name within the byline will be quite different from the old war horse of a reporter, virtually at death's door while covering the strangest event, ever to occur in the erratic history of my career. But although a succession of occult incidents since the early seventies, had...

The Four Students

The Four Students By ABC de F (Alert: Because this is a forced fem story there is forced fem in the story.) Chapter One - Day Two Captain and President Alind Folton could see that they were completely broken. A lot of their will had already been taken out of them when they'd become prisoners, and now they were being subjected to additional stresses. Although they hadn't been actually punished they had been made to watch a video that proclaimed itself a sample of punishment...

Abduction Under the Sign of the Hummingbird

ABDUCTION UNDER THE SIGN OF THE HUMMINGBIRD It seems such a shame, she says, to outright kill him, as she signs the contract for them to do just that, or whatever might be its moral equivalent. She signs it in his own blood, extracted by black-clad "ninja nurses" who crept into his bedroom and drew it from his sleeping body just the night before. Though surely weird, it isn't as surprising as it initially seems; this business entails so much superstitious bullshit. The agent, if...

Kristen s Journey part 3

Kristen's Journey Chapter 18: Dress Shopping and Improbable Connections Rebecca was continually amazed how her warrior girlfriend had transformed into a giggling girl, spending hours reading every bridal magazine she could lay her hands on. One night I swooned over a dark teal strapless bridesmaid dress and rushed to show Rebecca and she actually yelled at me. So maybe it was twelfth dress I showed her and maybe this time she was sitting on the toilet, but is that any reason to get...

Blue collar Master white collar slave

Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now. PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...

My Secret Life Preface

PREFACE I began these memoirs when about twenty-five years old, having from youth kept a diary of some sort, which perhaps from habit made me think of recording my inner and secret life. When I began it, had scarcely read a bawdy book, none of which, excepting Fanny Hill, appeared to me to be truthful: that did, and it does so still; the others telling of recherche eroticisms or of inordinate copulative powers, of the strange twists, tricks, and fancies of matured voluptuousness and...

God of Central Park West

The building was a stone, steel, and glass spire the likes of which New York had never seen. It simply appeared out of nothingness on the Winter Solstice between the Langham and the Dakota on Central Park West. Up close, it appeared to be like every other high-rise apartment complex in the neighborhood. The farther you backed away from it, however, the more it took on the appearance of a medieval fortress tower perched atop a craggy bluff. At its appearance, everyone from the neighborhood...

Educating the TwinsChapter 14

Psychologists say mothers and daughters should do things together. It imparts some of the life-experience to the daughter, and helps form a bond that will last a lifetime. Our parents were very diligent in doing that. This afternoon Dad and Liz went off to do something, leaving me at loose ends. I was riding my bike down Main Street when Mom and I got to have one of those Mother-Daughter experiences, just not the one those magazine articles imagined. I'd mentioned that the parks in town had...

Eagle in the Sunset 2019 Chapter 24 No I Expect You to Die

October 12th, 1995, 4:40 PM MST, SeaGuard Trucking, LLC, Phoenix, AZ John now knew with a distinct amount of certainty that the derailment of the Sunset Limited was accidentally planned and executed by Charlie Croker of SeaGuard Trucking. He had no truly distinct proof of it, but he didn’t need to convince a jury. His son had looked at the facts available to him and drew an outline of what had happened. Investigation of the puzzle pieces of the actual facts put together a picture that almost...

Akkadian StatuetteChapter 10 Explorations

Cathy was probably the most successful in taking her remission a day at a time. She was bouncing with happiness when I asked her out. "Awesome. Pamela is just the greatest sister to let me borrow you!" "Hey, don't I get some credit? After all, it's my services as a boyfriend you are enjoying!" "Huh! You are a boy, you are not going to object to another girl in your harem!" She said that with a smile, but almost immediately turned an anxious expression on me, as though questioning...

A Well Lived Life Book 10 The WifeChapter 13 Setting the Stage

January, 1985, Chicago, Illinois As Scott had predicted, the news about the TA’s had spread quickly and I heard the names of the two graduate students who had been expelled. Callie’s name was mentioned as well, and I wondered if her lawyer had even bothered to file for his injunction. I couldn’t imagine any scenario where she could win, though there was always an angle for a sharp lawyer. After my talk with Elyse the previous night, I decided to see if I could find Jackie on campus. I let...

Band Geek DiaryChapter 20 January 18 20

January 18 Nobody said anything about more lessons from Becky this weekend. I thought the lessons were over, now that Katie and I had made love. I slept in this morning, feeling bummed about not having sex on Saturday like I’d had since early in November when Becky started teaching me, preparing me to make love with Katie for the first time. Mom and Dad asked if I was feeling okay when I finally came out of my room around ten. I just shrugged and said I was tired. Katie called me around...

Busted Axle RoadChapter 11

Mike figured that sooner or later, things were bound to thaw enough for the Henry Toivo Search Expedition to come off, even though each year that passed probably made any traces of Henry that much fainter. If, by some improbable chance they were to settle what had happened to the young Amboy Township PFC back in '70, then maybe the ghost of Henry Toivo could be gone from his life. It was a lot to hope for. The Toivo expedition had been "locked and cocked" for more than five years now,...

The Cursed ManChapter 8

My time among the Momma worshipers was an idyllic interlude, they swirled around me chattering and flirting like a band of fairies, and we made love as a group for a number of days until the last one caught, whereupon I split the scene, Daddy-o! I cast a spell so that my eye color would mark my progeny, (while their skin shade would be from their mothers) in order to reduce future inbreeding. When almost everyone had my eyes, then it would be safe to re-enter the gene-pool in general. By the...

S M O M S IngridChapter 7

That was my low point. My spirit was crushed. I would have fucked dogs and homeless people if my son had told me to. That night, I woke up Garrick and cried in his arms until sunrise. He took the day off. I didn’t answer his questions until mid-day. “I’m not going to tell you what happened, Garrick.” That was my answer. “It happened. It was my fault, and only my fault. I can’t make up for it. All I can hope is that time will help my mother to forgive me.” “Where did it happen?” “In the...

Darcy Chokes Up on the Bat Part 1

The days when sports newscasters are overweight, middle-aged men sitting behind a desk appear to be over. I guess it’s because stations have figured out that most sports news viewers are horny men. So now, instead of those fat guys behind desks, more and more stations are having hot babes with ruby red lips standing right out in the open wearing jeans so tight, their panties have to be measured for material width. That’s certainly how it is at our station, where our girl recently put her lips...

The Klinik Chapter One

Chapter 1.Rachel Darian tapped upon the highly polished walnut surface of a long dining table with fretful nervous energy. Along with all the other students gathered in a loose knot around her they waited anxiously upon the imminent arrival of Frau Doktor Ilse Webber, in company with Steve Dunmore’s hastily obtained replacement.“What happens to us if the new boy doesn’t get up to speed by the end of the week Rachel?” An obviously nervous Ari Sonderberg wondered.The clipped aristocratic sang...

Forge of StonesChapter 23

Flares of light flickered on and off, casting monstrous shadows on the sleek gray metal floor. Huge sparks seemed to fly from unfathomable contraptions that seemed to be hard at work, showering the improbably high walls with fiery fragments. Light was at a premium, its sources the by-products of the industrious machines: sparks like lightning, hot rivers of metal, red and yellow fires and blue-hot flames; green and violet beams of light against stark gray metals, the mirror sheens of gleaming...

Those Days of Ch 66 67

The following material is sexually explicit erotica. If you are offended by hard-core pornography close this file. Chapter 66 Fanning the Blaze Even the following morning, when we discovered that Barbara hadn’t returned home, as I found I was still feeling a little drained I spent a long time down beneath the sheets, with my head between Helen’s thighs. After giving her a series of small but obviously satisfying climaxes we both dozed off again. The sound of the telephone ringing finally...

Working Saturdays Can Be Punishing

I like going into the office on Saturday on occasion, even though as owner of Roberts Systems, I don’t really have to. And I discourage my employees from working weekends; they need a healthy work/life balance as much as I do. So, the office is usually deserted on Saturdays, giving me a chance to get things done without the constant interruption of the phone and incoming e-mails, as well as my employees coming by to discuss issues or just chit-chat. It’s also dead quiet, so that I can focus on...

The Shy Asian Student Part 4

The night May, my new oriental girlfriend, left my apartment to return to her parents’ house, I stood on my balcony, beer in hand listening to the night sounds of Bangkok, feeling rather contented. As the massed ranks of windows stared back, I smugly reflected. The pretty Thai girl I had hunted for nearly five months had finally revealed her naked body to me, and best of all, I knew this was merely the start. I pictured her arriving home, greeting her parents with the traditional ‘wai’ and them...

First Class Part 2

Chapter 3 – First Class “Ummm, Celeste?” Vicky said. “What?” “These uniforms ….” “Retro chic, I know, right?” Celeste said, her voice ringing with excitement. The girls were standing together in front of the full length mirror in the dressing room at the 100 Years of Civil Aviation attraction. They were both dressed in 1960’s stewardess uniforms: navy blue long sleeved mini-dresses with deep v-necks and lapels, gold braiding around the cuffs and large gold buttons all the way down the front....

Don t Ask Don t Get Part 2

Act TwoI turned and headed up the stairs. I had nothing of real value downstairs, so I wasn’t bothered about leaving them in my house unobserved. As I put one foot in front of the other on the shabby carpet, I became increasingly convinced I’d made the right decision. Something about the intensity of Shannon’s gaze had suggested she was beyond my persuasion. But Lauren had already shown her love for cash could overcome her self-respect. She just needed to convince her friend to join her.I...

Joy of Family Part 1

It was the winter of 2008 and our family had just moved into Mumbai. My dad had just been awarded the promotion he had been longing for years. A spacious apartment in Worli, one of the posh areas of Mumbai and a hefty pay-check was all that he could ever had hoped for. The newfound moderately luxurious lifestyle was a welcome relief for our four-member family. Growing up in the middle-class suburbs of Delhi never had we hoped that destiny would bring us such a wonderful life. My dad, 40-year...

SRU The Wizard s Wig

The Wizard's Wig (SRU) by Jordan Hoelder Mike was a bit puzzled. He was sure there had been a place in the Mall that had Hawaiian shave ice. It was well over 100 outside, the Mall's air conditioning was losing the struggle, and his part-time job in the cutlery shop, while not overwhelmingly physical, still had sweat trickling down his back. The proprietor's dress code of suit and long-sleeved white shirt made sense in winter, but Mike wondered what customers would be impressed...

On the Wall

On the Wall by Arcie Emm You may wish to read the prior Manny and Maude story: 1. Mirror Mirror One did not need to be Bentolain the All Seeing, Lord of the Seventh Level of Damnation, to deduce that the pretty blonde was not happy with her companion, sitting beside her on the wagon seat. Simple observation skills would allow one to notice how rarely she turned her head from a straight ahead stare, how she spoke just enough to not be impolite, and how she appeared to ignore...

Graell s Quest The Journey Commences

Graell's Quest - The Journey Commences. Keith Graell had been retired for only a few months before boredom had set in. A single academician, he had not developed much of a circle of friends. He felt that he had been forced into retirement by university politics and admittedly, failing health. Money was not an issue, but companionship was, specifically, female companionship. Keith was loathe to go down the dating site road, as he was of the opinion that in those venues there was...

Honey and the Camera Club

The Improbable Tale of Honey and the Camera ClubBased on an original story by HoneybtgirlAs is usual on Wednesday night I went down to the local camera club. This particular night was very special, as the club secretary had arranged for a friend of his to come in to do a glamour shoot. The term glamour has many connotations and when I asked the secretary exactly who the model was and what we would be doing he gave me a strange look and said, “I am sure she’ll add a little poetry and magic to...

Honey and the Camera Club

The Improbable Tale of Honey and the Camera ClubBased on an original story by HoneybtgirlAs is usual on Wednesday night I went down to the local camera club. This particular night was very special, as the club secretary had arranged for a friend of his to come in to do a glamour shoot. The term glamour has many connotations and when I asked the secretary exactly who the model was and what we would be doing he gave me a strange look and said, “I am sure she’ll add a little poetry and magic to...

The Ivy Floor 6

Thanks for reading. As always, love it if you could leave a reaction or a comment! I'm thinking of creating a follow on to this story. Let me know if think I should. Ta for now - Alice Check out my other stories as well - www.deviantart.com/aliceduffield and www.patreon.com/user?u=24221022&fan_landing=true The Ivy - Floor 6 Prologue Kirk felt badly for the woman, but he couldn't see a way forward. "Ms. Martinez, I understand your frustration. I can file the...

Sasha s Girl

A bottle of Shiraz down, I'm stretched out on the sofa waiting for Horror at Midnight to kick in. Some sleazy backwater cable affair. Killing minutes, I skim the channels to stave off sleep, or maybe despair.My fingers backtrack, alerted to the prospect of danger. The screen settles. That pretentious late-night BBC art's magazine programme A Room of Their Own. The earnest transmission of cutting-edge culture leaves no room for doubt. Heavy lidded, my eyes barely register Sasha's resurrection,...

Sister Mary Joseph

How is it that seemingly unlikely people end up in unanticipated sexual intimacy? I mean, what are the forces, the precipitating factors that contribute to this improbable union? For instance, how does it happen that an older woman and a younger man - the friend of her son perhaps - end up entangled? Or in-laws? Or, in my case, with a nun? I suppose that some of the necessary predilection would at least include the right temperament. But that's one of those true-but-trivial positions....

Area 15

"It will blow over," I said, in as confident and reassuring a tone as I could manage. "It's just going to be another one of those 'Christ in a cracker' or 'I saw Bigfoot at WalMart' stories that the media runs when there isn't any real news to report. That's all." The photo had turned-up the day after I got back from my stay in Mexico, and was a sidebar or bottom-of-the page item on most of the mainstream news sites. We hadn't dared peek at the fringe sites or the ones that...

Ron Just A Growing Boy Part IIIChapter 2

Ms. Pearson's office took up most of the workroom, but that left an area of shelves and counters that held books, both old and new, plus all the odds and ends that accumulated in such a space. "There's not much to it," said Amy as she stepped up to one of the counters. She picked up a handheld scanner and took a new book from a stack that was piled on the counter. She then ran the scanner over the bar code on the book cover. A nearby computer beeped and a small printer began to hum. Two...

A Village in Time Modified Chapter 2

"HI, MUM!" "Darren, darling! How did it go? Did you have a lovely time? That nice Mr Carstairs called on Tuesday ... or was it Thursday? No, it was Wednesday, 'cause we had gammon steaks. He said it was pouring with rain and you'd gone off with Kevin to visit some old churches and castles. He said there weren't many young lads who would admit to doing that, and he was so proud of you that he wasn't going to fine you for arriving an hour late on Monday. I s'pose you're hungry? And I...

Six Times A DayPart 55 Let s Have a Party

Brenda felt troubled and conflicted. She stood at the front door of the Plummer house, ready to ring the bell. She was beyond excited. She'd practically been counting the minutes all week until the next poker party, and now it was here. Her encounter with Alan and Suzanne on Sunday had only redoubled her eagerness. However, her excitement was matched by her fear. In the last week or two, she'd built up Alan in her mind until he practically seemed superhuman in his sexual talents and...

Aggy Book 1Chapter 11

"Caps in the corner Silas?" Rowan nodded – accepting the person to person talk with no recriminations. McCock went on. "I didn't expect the paper to stay in house; I wanted it to get out with plausible deniability for you. She's going to get people killed unnecessarily. She's got a wild hair up her arse. There is no way you can expect a 'lighty' with enough spare power to mount a big bore energy weapon to take on a big boy. I don't think a destroyer could do it – not enough...

The Instrument Learning to Play

From the first time he heard the lusty trombone glissando that started the song, before he knew it was called “The Stripper”, before he understood what burlesque was, before he could imagine how entwined music was with emotion and eroticism, it roused something in his gut—and maybe a little lower.When he got the chance to select an instrument to learn and play in the school band, he chose the saxophone because of those haunting solos, breathless dances, and popular songs that featured the...

The First Noel

Angela sat on her empty bed and did her ritual of missing her husband, who had died a year ago, before bed as she did almost every night since. Everybody said it would be better in time, that time would heal, she’d soon find the will to move on, but it seemed that the only thing time did was make it worse. She found herself missing her husband more every passing week. Dating again was only a thought she flirted with. And for a woman of forty, with signs of how she’d look when she was sixty...

Abbie stuck part 2

Joey made it home as he went up to his mom as she wanted to make sure he did his homework! Joey’s mom still looking good in her young age of 38 alway made sure to be a good mother to her only child as she had him when she was in her early 20’s her husband always away at work as he is a police officer! Joey’s Mom’s name is Kim and she is a stay at home mom well until Joey is old enough to be home alone then she will try and find herself a hobby of her own! “So was the neighbors dog doing...

Beetlesmith s Ch 11

My fears lessened when Karen and I were at the mall. We were in her favorite store, and Karen spent a lovely time, at least for her, modeling different outfits for me. I played along as she wanted me to, throwing in my opinion about each outfit she tried on. I could tell she was getting aroused, but I didn’t think it was due to residual effects of the elixir. It was just her normal, turned-on conditioning whenever I played fashion critic to her fashion show. One of the store clerks was...

A Super Hero s Slut Ch 06

Mary Jane stood in the middle of the sound stage dressed in some ones idea of what a woman would wear on an African safari. Khaki shirt and shorts with way too many pockets and a pith helmet. Thick socks and hiking boots completed the outfit. Several men, similarly attired, were lying on the floor with fake blood smeared on them. A mousy little man who had been introduced to her as the director made a motion and the AD (assistant director) shouted, ‘Places everyone.’ There was some stirring...

A Very Big Mistake

Tags: MC, MF, FF, MD, GR Synopsis: A woman is transformed in order to pay for her husband’s gambling debts. Notes: This is based on a story called ‘My Big Mistake’ by Jim, an older, unfinished tale. I like it and decided to tackle a re-boot and completion. I was spurred by a request on MC Forums for stories in which the wife is transformed in front of the husband, which seemed like an interesting twist. Adult, erotic fiction. Do not read if illegal or immoral for you. It is fiction in...

Purple Shade pt 1

“He’s too busy trying to prove aliens exist,” Weston says. “You’re a freak, you know that right?” Ken asks. “Alien lover, I bet you wish you could get probed by them,” Weston says. “Leave him alone,” Jordan Taylor, the new starting quarterback says as he walks up to us with his girlfriend at his side. “Why don’t you just stay out of it, golden boy,” Ken says. “Just because you got the starting quarterback position, doesn’t mean shit.” “Regardless, you’re still going to leave him...

Alice in Chains Parts I II

Follows the beginning of what I intend on making a series. I’m posting part one again with some minor corrections. I see now that it made no sense posting it without completing the second act. If you read it already feel free to scroll straight down to part two, as there are no changes to the story. It will get more and more extreme as it goes. Let me hear your thoughts about it. Cheers, A2O ***WARNING*** This story contains abuse on several levels. If you don't like abuse, torture,...

Slaves Ch6

She got hot shivers just looking at the lovely young thing. His physique was so nicely developed. Most important, he had a really big cock. The cock laid erect against his lean belly, glistening with Elixir. The rest of him was stiff as well, ropes around wrists and ankles attached to the bed posts, keeping him spread out wide. Youthful muscles taut with anxiety as his wary eyes on the grinning middle-aged woman in expensive clothing standing next to him. He was breathing arrestedly. Afraid....

Turning Thirty

Everyone wishes for the impossible, I think it must be part of our make up as humans to desire the utterly unattainable. All through my youth and teenaged years I had longed for adulthood and the freedoms and responsibilities it held, somehow imagining that all my problems and suffering would cease to be when I passed eighteen or twenty or twenty-five… That was the other problem, the goal posts kept moving, because I still felt like a child, even when I reached those magical ages. Last May I...

Charlotte s Kinky Date

In June of 1975, I made a misguided attempt at a bar pickup in New York. Actually, technically, I did pick her up. I was twenty and she was about twenty-six.Somehow, I convinced Charlotte to take me back to her nearby walk-up apartment. She cock-teased me by doing a striptease, and then she had me masturbate on a couch as she watched. Then, in a very abrupt and unsubtle way, she threw me out.At that time, I had a girlfriend named Michelle up at City College. She got me a job as a paste-up...

Call Of The Deep Part 3 Bound And Thrashed

Natalie and Adam lie side by side on the enormous fourposter bed exhausted from their lovemaking. When he has regained his breath, he turns to her and asks about her life.It is two years since her divorce, three since the stillbirth of her son Matty. She tells just enough, her pain and how Greg had fucked off, literally fucked off with Gaynor Goodwin and left Natalie to face her grief alone. She answers with historical facts but bluffs recovery. She does not share her truth, the knawing...

A Question of Time Ch 04

Maggie wasn’t thinking about anything. Friends, work, stress, worries, cares, troubles, fears, all of them gone. She just lay there, focusing on the sensations of pleasure as she gently drifted on hypnotic currents, her mind sinking down, deeper and deeper, unable to move, unable to think, unable to resist…she could hear a voice speaking to her, and it felt so good to do what the voice said. So good. So relaxing to not think, to just do as she was told like a good girl, and obey instructions....

A Willing Subject

A Willing Subject is about the length of a short story and should pay off slowly. ***** 1 ‘Oh please! I’m sure Heather won’t mind.’ Sarah pleaded, her expression affecting helplessness. Sam couldn’t remember her so animated. Blythe and always indifferent to him, she hadn’t given him the time of day for years. ‘There’s money in it for you.’ Sam was torn. As a struggling acting student about to become a struggling actor he needed an ear to the ground for the next gig. And as gigs go this...

Bounder Ch 07

********************** CHAPTER SEVEN At most roadsides there can be found a shrine to Tywusa, Goddess of Travel, Roads, Fate, the future and (indirectly) Luck. Gamblers tend to view her in a masculine aspect, Tywern, Lord of the Dice, but in either identity she, he or it has never paid much attention to me. I try to make my own luck and never depend upon it, which is probably why mine has been rather horrid as a whole for the last year or so. I’ve never stolen anything from any of her temples...

April May

Chapter One – Tramp On The Run There was a girl running through the forest. Poor thing. She had shoes, that wasn’t the problem, although they were a pair of white four inch heels, which certainly made the running difficult. She had clothes, a loose grey sweat shirt cut at midriff and cutoff blue jean shorts, tailored so tight at the crotch that even a camel would’ve cried for a size larger. I mean, they were comfortable for running. But she wasn’t comfortable. For one thing, she was being...

A Nightmare Reborn Ch 04

A NIGHTMARE REBORN: FREDDY VS. JASON 2 CHAPTER 04 BASED UPON CHARACTERS CREATED BY: Wes Craven: A Nightmare on Elm Street Victor Miller: Friday the 13th John Carpenter: Halloween Victor Salva: Jeepers Creepers Clive Barker: Candyman, Hellraiser CREATIVE CONSULTANTS: Sean Renaud, Tessa Alexander and Miriam Belle EDITOR: Miriam Belle AUTHOR’S NOTE: -‘I got a few emails asking me why the Sheriff’s Office in this story was a little different from the one seen ‘Freddy vs. Jason.’...

Without Love

Without Love Part two. The transition from College, armed with all the relevant qualifications for a life in the drudge of office administration, to a job that promised just that as a future, was quite easy. Michelle enjoyed the freedom her meagre wage allowed, the freedom to buy clothes she wanted, rather than those chosen for her by a mother so far out of touch that she may as well be on another planet. It was not long before the freedom she had tasted, became a desire to move...

CAHILL Part 6 of 6

The story’s conclusion. >>>>>> Six months later I didn’t think life could possibly be better. Lucy was pregnant again and Melody was crawling. She went to Max about ninety percent of the time. She loved climbing onto his soft furry body for a nap or just to run her hands through his fur while she giggled madly. If I picked her up and carried her to the other side of the room she’d crawl right back to Max as soon as she was able. Yes, life was great—never better. I was in the office...

Love Hurts 0

This can either go as a stand-alone story or become a series, is completely up to you. Please give me your thoughts about it on the comments section. *I’m not a native English speaker, so there may be mistakes within the text. If anyone is kind enough to point them out to me so I can correct them, I’ll be very grateful. **All the characters in this story are over 18 years old. ****** Love Hurts "Really, Alex. Being honest. I..." She blushed beautifully and looked down, ashamed, but...

Disappearing Act Ch 03

The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

Vegas Bk 02 Ch 01

The following is a sequel to ‘Vegas’. You may gain more enjoyment by familiarising yourself with that story before reading on. CHAPTER ONE: ONE YEAR LATER Daniel sat quietly at the final table, waiting for the television formalities to be completed. It would soon be time to resume play from where they had finished the night before. It was the last tournament before he defended his Main Event victory last year. He had been desperate to put on a good show. As one of the last five standing,...

The Call Of The Deep

It's only minutes into the crossing and already the pitch and roll of the boat have unsettled Natalie's stomach. She casts a glance at the girl sitting directly opposite, sees her pretty face in profile ablaze with anticipation as she stares directly ahead. Across the bay squats Vidor Island, the curtain walls of its castle and formidable keep silhouetted against the back-lit horizon, the parting gift of the Sun's recent departure.Apart from a shy, 'Hi!' on climbing down into the boat, the...

I Remain

Quite some time ago I received an inquiry from another writer as to why I signed off on my posts with the words: I remain. I was a little surprised by that as in all the time I’d been posting on the bulletin boards, no one had ever questioned me as to why I did that. Or for that matter, what it meant until she asked me. It has been nearly four years now since I started writing stories and a few poems calling myself ‘Thesandman’. As that anniversary draws near once again, so does another that...

An Allegory Moki and Susan

She'd been lazy today, tired of looking at flowers, so barehanded up the sheer breccia tower she'd climbed, just for the fun of it. Its face was a 5.10 non-trad pump, if you can imagine, but up the lithe little botanist had ascended like a leaf in an updraft, not the full seventeen hundred feet, of course, nobody can do that; this skilled young woman had gone up only as far she could, where, luckily, she had happened upon a sunny small rock strewn cwm at about 66 feet, garnished with a lone...

Shortcut Home

There is nothing I wouldn’t give not to have seen it. If I could erase it from memory I would. But see it I did. It appeared suddenly, a stutter in the corner of my eye. I turned my head slightly expecting to see a fox or a cat, maybe a drunk, the usual scavengers or miscreants with business in a skip at the back of the shops in the dark of night. Instead I saw … it. At first the shape of it puzzled me, its silhouette an oddity. Curious, I stepped closer. Oh how I wish I hadn’t. Beyond the...

Eyes Only Ch 02

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

Ai Korobase Ch 08

Ai Korobase is on line. Faustus Mortal is on line. Ai Korobase: Tal Master. Faustus Mortal: Tal girl. How is a Kajira today? Ai Korobase: A girl is fine, Master. Thank you for asking. Faustus Mortal: And you are here at Toy Euler’s behest no doubt, trying to purloin more knowledge on the creation of cheap, clean, copious energy? Ai Korobase: No, Master, this girl is here to see you. Faustus Mortal blinks. Faustus Mortal: Do explain Ai! Ai Korobase: This girl wants you to teach her all...

Too Much of a Good Thing Ch 05

Too Much of a Good Thing: A Fantasy of Excess Chapter V Diana! Angel did not call. I called. About three hundred times, or so it seemed. But whether at the boutique or at the house on the hill, all I got was Angel’s sweet answering message promising to return the call, endless ringing, or a busy signal. I left messages galore, but no call was returned and in the end even my male ego was convinced! Angel had meant what she had said. It was over. Never in my life have I experienced such a...

Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 05

Rose ran a Tea Room on the fringes of the Garden District, within a short distance to Storyville and the French Quarter. Both neighborhoods contributed to her business success. From mid-morning to mid-afternoon, Rose would entertain the wealthy ladies of the Garden District. Her tables were always full, partly owing to the variety of coffees and teas that Rose herself made from ancient and secretly guarded recipes, partly because of the dainty sandwiches and pastries that her cook, Queen,...

The Bet Ch 02

Greetings, 1. I’m not sure about your fantasy world, but mine has no STD’s. If I’m thinking about what it would feel like to do whatever to whomever, I’m not going to stop myself and find out if the mental picture has anything communicable. 2. Some people don’t like details and want the story to move along. My mind doesn’t work in 5000 word segments and I feel like you lose the fullness of a story. That said, if the twisted dust bunnies in my head decide to detour into something, I’ll let...

The Devil s Equinox Ch 05

Baxter was aware of his memories first: he recalled clearly walking up the front of the place with Shari, going inside, hearing a soft murmur all around, the same faint scent in the air … they had explored the area immediately accessible from the lobby area they had entered. They had come across a locked area Baxter recognized as a modern server room, based on the hum of air conditioning and electronics coming from inside. Other than a lot of well furnished rooms that served as conference and...

Priscilla Queen of Cats Pt 01

PART ONE: The Wish It was one of those cold, windy days where the sky was threatening rain, there was nothing good on TV, and you just weren’t in the mood for going anywhere or doing anything. So I decided to clean the house – as you do. And I decided to blackmail my housemates into helping me – as you do. Lenny and Belinda were a little reluctant, but my threat to withhold my semi-famous Cointreau Pancakes – an essential part of every nutritious breakfast – provoked action. We started in the...

Quartet Eleanor Ch 04

A new lifeline for Eleanor. Eleanor walked slowly toward her apartment and looking back along the hallway, smiled a dry, wry smile. She hadn’t even entertained the thought that she would flirt with a man, especially not tonight. Yet, Roger was not just an ordinary man. He wasn’t tall or brutally handsome or even terribly sexy and yet he held a certain fascination for her. He was composed and bright, a good conversationalist. He was trim and well dressed without being a rake or a poseur. She...

Innocence Lost Ch 11

In Which Mouse appreciates Innocence and her thespian ambitions in equal measure, her performances help Kedi otherwise wedded to Chastity, but she affirms greater affection for the virtues of Innocence than those of Chastity. Mouse was passionately in love with Innocence, with a passion that burst through her tee-shirt and swelled her breasts. She could hardly bear to be parted a moment from her side. She loved putting Innocence’s gorgeous penis deep inside her mouth and allowing it to brush...

Nicole the MILF and Her Morally Questionable Actions INCIDENTS 1 5 EDITS

First off, I haven’t written anything in years, something possessed me this last week and all I did was work on this. Very strange behavior, don’t expect anything else for a while, if ever. The following is a fantasy (as in porn fantasy) story about an abnormally well hung teenager and a MILF. The major theme here is mother/boy. Contrary to my older written works, this is not a xxx story filled with fucking, this is more sensual and erotic. Romantic even. ******* Nicole the MILF and...

Strangers on a Train part 6 Yasmin s Visit

The intense heat of the New York summer was now a distant memory; a fresh blanket of snow covered the city. Christmas decorations adorned businesses and city streets signifying the season. The city, of course, was busy as usual—children in oversized puffer coats and backpacks heading to school and gearing up for the upcoming holiday break; shoppers darting in and out of boutiques and department stores; cars honking as they crawled through slushy streets. It had been seven months since...

Strangers on a Train part 3 Restaurant Shennanigans and a Bit of Backstory

I woke up to the warm pressure of Sofia’s supple skin pressed against my naked body. Did last night really happen? How could this woman be real? It seemed to good to be true. But, it was true, every glorious moment of it. I lay in bed lingering for a moment, taking in Sofia’s scent, nose nuzzled against her graceful neck. The improbable geometry of her body, the physical manifestation of quadratic functions, created a topographic map comprised of rolling hills and valleys beneath the...

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