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I Knew We Would Cross The Line

Hello fellow readers, I hope you all are having good time with yourself or with your partners by learning few tricks here. Anyways, I’m Khanna from Chennai. I got a very good response on my debut story titled, “Making Love to my Lady Love on my birthday”. It even got featured in the top 10 stories of the April,2015. Thanks for the love. Do read it if you get a chance. I’m open for your feedback or comments. Ignore the grammatical errors. Enjoy the essence. I had a very bad breakup with the one...

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And Did Those Feet

Cats, Nanny used to say, should be kept in bags. I don't think she meant that literally, in fact I'm sure she didn't, but it's rather like making sure that your skeletons remain firmly hidden in cupboards. The events of the past few weeks have been umm ... well, interesting, and I felt that I should sit down and commit them to paper. Well, not paper, but you know what I mean, in order to give the photographs on the disc that'll go with this their proper context. Where to start though?...

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And Baby Makes ThreeChapter 20

Wednesday I got a memo from the Dean — copied to about two dozen folks, only half of them connected to the Centre. He "struck" the committee to search for a new chair, thanked the present one for his long service, named me the committee chair, and listed four other members: the VP, two faculty and a Ph.D. candidate. Wednesday afternoon two (unnamed) faculty members were in my office "demanding" to know why they weren't on the committee. I responded that the Dean had done the appointing,...

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The Butterfly and the FalconChapter 18

In March 1939 everything in Spain came to a final conclusion. Miaja, charged with the defence of Madrid, knew there was little point and began some limited 'discussion' with Franco's Generals. Negrin, the Prime Minister, had been flown out of Barcelona in a Russian aircraft and, after two days, appeared in Moscow with Stalin himself. The siege of Barcelona had been mercifully short. The Popular Army just didn't have any more fight left in them. The Nationalist General Prieto cut loose...

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The Primal Vines

All characters in this story are 18+. The characters and location are fictitious and any resemblance to any real persons is purely coincidental. So far Dome 8 has the most development and will be focused on, but chapters to the others will be added depending on how I feel. BEEEEP BEEEP BEEP. In a moment's notice. Alison went from comfortable slumber to shock as her alarm began screeching at her. For a moment she had nothing but her instincts of fight or flight and was ready to attack her...

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Black Men s College Days

The name is Karl Guillaume. I’m a young Haitian man living near the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Life for black folks in America is tough but some of us do have it good. I’m happy to say that I am one of the lucky few. I am thankful for being the son of James Guillaume, one of the most prominent Haitian-American lawyers and politicians in the state of Massachusetts. My father worked for a civil litigation firm for two decades before venturing into politics. He’s now a member of the...

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Black Men are Gods

The name is Mitchell Jean Baatil. I’m a big and tall young Black man of South African and Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Just a guy coping with a changing world. I’m a student at Pacheco Jackson College, a local four-year school. The school was created in 1989 when two of Massachusetts two-year schools merged to become a four-year institution. The Pacheco Technical School, founded by a Hispanic guy named Mateo Pacheco, and Jackson College, a historically Black...

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Black Male Genius

A lot of people in this world are prejudiced. There are White men and White women who hate Black men and Black women. There are Black men and Black women who hate their White counterparts. Straight men and straight women who hate gay people. Yes, many women hate gays. Homophobic women do exist. Homophobia isn’t a uniquely male problem. And there are gay people out there who hate straight people. Hell, many gays and lesbians hate themselves. Pretty people hate ugly people and vice versa....

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Bisexual Tricksters Rule

I honestly wonder if there’s something wrong with me sometimes. Folks say I’m a paranoid misanthrope. They think I’m abnormal. Then again, maybe I’m not. Yeah, I’m a little weird but this isn’t exactly a normal world either. Maybe it’s the world that’s crooked and I’m A-okay. Right? My name is Stefan Ambroise. A big and tall, kind of good-looking black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I’m an adventurer as well as a traveler. There isn’t much to do in the so-called...

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Agatha Allbut The Bimbo Squad Ch 08 Departures

"You've done it now bitch," Bree said. "You fuckin' attacked a cheerleader and thought that nothing would happen. You walk around free, while our friend sits in jail. Who the fuck do you think you are?" Bree snarled at Aggie.Pris elbowed Bree, and Bree's mouth dropped open. "What the fuck are you wearing? Did you turn into a fucking crack ho?"Aggie was about to use her newfound confidence, and go off on the two women standing in front of her. Before she could say anything, Bree shoved...

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Sex with my History s teacher 1

As I said, she was called Mary and she would teach me history. She was a woman of about 34 or 35 years. His stature was good long black hair and picked up the back of her hair with a hair clip. Normally she used to come to class but only made up painting her lips and eyes. As for the physical he was thin and was in good shape, with good breasts, large firm (used to wear pretty clothes that covered but still noticeable) and, above all, a magnificent ass. I want to stop here a little because it...

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Torn lives

The yell was almost deafening to the fifteen, almost sixteen years old boy, and his hand, about to grab and pet the turgid breast cringed as if bitten by a scorpion, his face was a masque of confusion, as he sent a look of heartbroken bewilderment to his mother, not understanding the reason for such a fierce cry. He was just trying to do what he thought, both of them, his thirty five years old mother and he wanted, what she had been causing with her permanent and mercilessly erotic and sexualy...

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Teachers Always Have Pets

I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I had majored in geography in undergraduate college, moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology, and finally finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked when you had studied at more than one institute. For some reason, it made them think that you had more on the ball. All bullshit, of course. A degree was a degree. So with my fresh doctorate I went searching for...

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Ring Of Truth

[ Caution: If the topic of interracial sex is something that offends you, please read no further. Turn to something else. If, however, you are one of a growing number of men, and women, young, or old, that is fascinated by this particular subject matter, then feel free to read on! Also, I use a religious point of view only as a plot device, so if you are sensitive to that, pro, or con, also be for warned. I use the religious theme in this story because of the long, and fluid nature of the...

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460 Yes gran

460 Yes gran Alec, being Alec, was intrigued, gran was out as always on Friday nights, jam and Jerusalem, the Women`s institute her one last regular club. 73 now, and she would say in her Autumn years though Beryl was still as upright as a ram rod, fairly trim, 38dd tits, hair like snow and a twinkle in er eye that lit up a room. Alec lived with her now, dad died in the car accident and his mum, Tina had lost one eye, and according to the nursing home, for what she had as brains nowadays, poor...

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Thicker than Blood Part Six

My first half year at state was bad and worse than bad. It was the loneliness mostly. The nights were the worst of course, nothing to do but think and wonder how things were going back there, at his house. From the way Stacey’d talked to me that last time I’d seen her while I was still in county lockup, I was sure that what they were saying about me to Jenna as well as to each other was likely not real sympathetic or empathetic, more likely pathetic. I had to smile though; they were out of the...

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PRISCILLA S FIRST CANING PART I

PRISCILLA’S FIRST CANINGI wrote these stories many years ago for the Spreview site. I think they’re probably still posted there, although the site has completely changed its character. Several people told me that they liked this writing.Since then, xhamster has taken everything to a new level, where I think these stories are much more at home. So I have done some rewriting and am posting them here. If appropriate, I can post the remaining 11 sections in sequence.Alex C.PRISCILLA'S FIRST...

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Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave

Chapter OneIt’s 3:25 and I’m expecting my next client. He’s a regular that I’ve been cutting his hair for about a month. He will be here at 3:30 on the dot. As usual I am nervous. My name is Amy. I’m 24, single and like almost everyone my age, I’m waiting for mister right to come in and sweep me off my feet.I’ve been working at this parlor for about two years and not much goes on around here. I had resigned myself that all guys were after one thing and not what I was wanting or needing. That...

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Preacher 8217 s Trap

Hi readers, I’m here to narrate my sexstory of how a preacher trapped my widow mother using her depression and weakness to have an illegitimate physical relationship with her. My father died in an accident when I was 19 yrs. and my mother was only 39 yrs. Old. The news of my father’s death hit us hard like a bullet. Me and my mother both went into a trauma and agony. Our relatives turned there back on us. No one helped us. As my father worked in a govt. the company I was offered a job in the...

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Gay Warden And Hostel Inmate

Hey my name is James. I am from kerala..I am a bisexual guy who likes to get it going with both guys and gurls.. So any girls or guys interested in anything do contact me in I am 22years old.. I am from kerala.. I am 6ft tall and has an athletic body.. I am gonna tell you about how my school hostel warden seduced me into having a very pleasurable gay sex encounter with him.. Do send me your feedbacks in So this happened to me when I was doing my repeaters course in an institution in kerala.....

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Teachers Always Have Pets

I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I had majored in geography in undergraduate college, moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology, and finally finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked when you had studied at more than one institute. For some reason, it made them think that you had more on the ball. All bullshit, of course. A degree was a degree. So with my fresh doctorate I went searching for...

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A Matter of Perspective

Aging rapidly, John and Martha, still deeply in love after Forty years of marriage find a solution to their probable parting. Just not the one they expected. A Matter of Perspective By: Donna Allyson (c) 2001 Archiving Granted to Fictionmania All others by permission only. Chapter 1 John sat in his rocker by the window of the bedroom. He had another of those sleepless nights. The pain in his spine and legs had made it impossible to sleep. Not wanting to disturb Martha, He had...

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Society for Prevention of Cruelty to Boys

(This story actually began as a daydream/fantasy that I used to have, many years ago. I just thought about writing it out in story form. Hope you enjoy - katie.) The Society for Prevention of Cruelty to Boys (S.P.C.B.) By Katie Dale Ironically, it all began on my thirteenth birthday. On that day, May the 7th 2080, the "Kindness to Boys" act passed government, almost unanimously, and became law. Let me give a little explanation into the background of this law, and why it...

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Blooming Under the Rose

Blooming Under the Rose By Ricky There was a time not that long ago when the phrase "I work for Arthur Anderson" was something to be proud of. At least in Tracy's office, located in a large city that will go nameless, it still was. Tracy's boss was one of the most scrupulously honest people you will ever met, and he demanded a level of integrity from his employees that was second to none. But all that didn't matter when everything fell apart, the office was locked up and...

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The Sisterhood Part 1

The Sisterhood By Jackdaw ft, bd, fd,nc Part 1 Jim Duggan pulled his collar up against the cold rain sluicing down from a grey leaden sky. A biting wind was whipping the rain along the city streets causing people to cling closely to walls as they made their half-hearted way to their jobs. He had given up fighting the loosing battle of keeping his cigarette lit in such shitty weather; it hung forlornly from his tightly clenched lips. Monday mornings were bad enough, he thought to...

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Why I Became A Man The Aftermath

Why I Became a Man: The Aftermath By Heather St. Claire TO: Robin Bryson, CEO FROM: Dr. Emilio Sanchez, Medical Director DATE: February 23, 2090 RE: Resignation Robin, please consider this memo to be my resignation from the Body Exchange Institute, effective two weeks from today. I can no longer be part of an organization I cannot ethically support. In all of our promotional materials, we claim to be dedicated to the highest standards of client care. That claim seems especially...

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Living the Dream

I remember the first time I saw my Momma, I was eight years old. My mother hated her because my father had left her for Momma. I didn't understand about things back then. Momma showered me with love and attention, always eager to accept whatever face I presented. At first I thought she didn't like me because she would quickly discourage me from acting like a girl. But then I noticed it was only when she was afraid that my Father would see. He wasn't a nice man, my body showed the scars...

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Delight

This is a work of pure fiction and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. Please don’t hold the author responsible. It was 8 AM Friday morning; the alarm of my table clock woke me up. I dragged out myself out of my bed to go to office. I am not married and stay alone in a rented 3 BHK flat at a posh locality of a growing hi-tech city of Hyderabad. A city which is high on IT industry and am another IT guy working as a Consultant in a global IT firm. In my short...

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You Missed

My sincere thanks to Robyn Hoode for a patient editing job and suggestions. I've not used an editor before, and Robyn showed me just how useful one can be! Callie You Missed! "Eeeaayaarghhh!" It might have been a scream, or just a yawn, as Chris complained at the alarm clock. It was just a day, another day, so why did the alarm have to go off at all? Please, Chris thought, don't let it be just another day! Chris looked at himself as he shaved. It was the first shave in...

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BMTI

BMTI By Virginia Kane Standard caveat applies for erotic reading material. If you are not of legal age where you live, or you find explicit erotic literature distasteful, read no further. This fictional story is not for you. Any similarities with factual events, places or people are purely coincidental. 1. Evolutionary Premise A significant shift in...

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Sister Banged By Photographer And Make Up Man

Hello ISS readers I’m very new to this site. I found this site just when I accidentally searched for a blog to post my stories. I found this site very excellent. So I decided to post my story here. First I will tell you about my self. My name is Amruth. I’m a boy of 18 years. This story happened on 12 11 2010 that means last year. I will tell you about my family. My family consists of 4 members my dad, my mom and my sister and me. We live in Bangalore and we are well settled family and had god...

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Call of the Hunt Book 3

Call of the Hunt Book 3 By Paradox Salem, Indiana, Connors Property Most people might think that the first change for a young werewolf would be something of great pomp and ceremony. They would expect it to take place on a cloudless night under the full moon with people standing in long, ornately designed robes depicting ancient symbols of power gathered in a circle or semicircle around the young wolf. Maybe they would even be chanting, some otherworldly song that was a...

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The Second Circle Book 1

The Second Circle Book 1 By Paradox Wolf Springs, Wyoming, Connors Residence Normally, I was an early riser. This wasn't always the case, but ever since I manifested as a werewolf just over a month ago my habits had changed just as drastically as my biology. Now, in addition to having changed from being a skinny runt of a boy into what I was now able to admit was a pretty damn hot girl, I'd also taken on the qualities of the wolf itself. Unfortunately, this included waking up...

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Wish Shift Revelations

Wish Shift: Chapter Twelve Revelations Year 1 A.S. Day 65 Sam looked around the outside dining area at Java Jolts. "You know I don't usually go to places like this," she said. The outside area was pretty simple, just some small white painted metal tables with some white wicker chairs around them. The tables were pulled up close to the plate glass of the front window and on the edge of the sidewalk there were some planters with greenery spilling over the concrete sides. "I know,"...

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The Wish Shift Part Two The Blossoming of Her Spring

The Wish Shift Part Two The Blossoming of Her Spring Wish Shift: Chapter Twelve Revelations Year 1 A.S. Day 65 Sam looked around the outside dining area at Java Jolts. "You know I don't usually go to places like this," she said. The outside area was pretty simple, just some small white painted metal tables with some white wicker chairs around them. The tables were pulled up close to the plate glass of the front window and on the edge of the sidewalk there were some planters...

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A Suitable Position Chapter 8

A Suitable Position© Chapter 8 Life on the Inside. Her ladyship, Maxine von Bulow the Countess of Argyll arranged the satin cushions to her satisfaction and lowered herself gracefully onto the comfortable couch as she carefully observed her friend Rozamund Kirchen instruct her new maid on how to make the bed they had shared to her own specific standards. Under normal circumstances a lady would have little interest in such a domestic scene but this was a most unusual situation,...

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Life Out of Joint Chapter 5 7 The Life and Times of Miss Cindy Caldwell

LIFE OUT OF JOINT by Crazy Baron Chapter 5/7 -- The Life and Times of Miss Cindy Caldwell Synopsis: With a possible rescue on the horizon, Mike does his best to adapt and, while he is at it, even tries to have a little fun. But he has no time to get comfortable; whatever or whoever is responsible for his adventure sees to it that he stays on his toes, and reality itself is becoming an increasingly slippery concept for poor Mr. Caldwell. Is he still himself, living his usual life...

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The Sweet Academy Part 2

THE SWEET ACADEMY (Part 2) By Lisa Lovelace I woke up late on Monday, disoriented until I remembered where I was: in the Sapphire dorm at my new school, The Sweet Academy, on the first day of fall term. My gorgeous roommate Parvaneh was already up. I rose, showered, did my face, put on my schoolgirl's uniform, remembered to put my hair in pigtails. I finally opened the envelope that contained my class schedule. It was weird. A bunch of girly subjects, nothing like what you'd study in...

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The Sweet Academy complete

THE SWEET ACADEMY (Complete text of the 3-part story.) By Lisa Lovelace Part 1 On my fifteenth birthday, my great-grandmother, Nana, dressed me in one of her favorite old frocks, one she'd carefully preserved from way back when she was a girl. It was a pink silk taffeta dress with a white Peter Pan collar, short cap sleeves, a snug bodice with a self-belt, and a full skirt that fell to my knees. Under it I wore old-fashioned nylon panties, a bullet bra, a garter belt, nylon...

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Dog Training at Hargreaves

This is a fantasy story and all the locations, characters, corporations, facilities and practices herewith described are fictitious and stem from the author's imagination alone.Dog Training at Hargreaves.Julian Hargreaves looked disdainfully at the latest intake of patients for his up-market Institution in the foothills of the Anderson range in Malvern County, they came as ever in SUV's, the road far too tortuous for Limo's, every one pampered and preened like they were attending a Hollywood...

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Sex with my student

Tell about my story, this is happen two yrs back I am teaching dtp (corel draw and photo shop) in my institution one very good young girl name selvi (name changed) age just complete her 10th std hardly 17 yrs was join my institute. She want to study dtp course. I accept her then started the course. One month passed, she was changing her dress style normally she wear chudi covering the thuppatta in two sides mean cover her boos fully. But now she wear thuppatta one side then show me one side...

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Tali Topless

Tali Topless Francine was embarrassing Tali in the Rockville Courthouse cafeteria. “C'mon,everyone talks about trying to help rehabilitate criminals, but who reallyis hands on? Natalia here is remarkable!” Tali smiled, and shook herhead. “I hired an extremely competent chauffer, that's all. And Fentonis good company as well, he's not really like other disadvantaged types—he'steaching himself Greek, for God's sake.” Francine laughed. “You'rea saint!” Francine turned to Ken Buxbaum, who was her...

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My darling Anita

This is a real true story and my first story after reading so many at indiansexstories2.net. I am 34 years of age, male, very handsome. Went to attend a training programmed in Amritsar. We were placed in the guest house by the organizers. This was a premier research institute and students from all over used to come here. Those days were examination days and students were preparing diligently for the examination. When I was having breakfast, one girl named Anita 5’5″, extremely fair, about 27...

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Naked Boy College

Welcome to Nathan Boyd College! At this esteemed institute of higher learning, we are dedicated to helping our students thrive academically and prepare them to change the world. Now, this college is quite different from many others. As a private institution, we have long been an all-male school, both in our student body and faculty, and continue to be so. We also have a very strict code of dress, or perhaps UNdress is the more accurate term. All students and faculty are required to be naked at...

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Sexpionage 4 An Interrogation Enhanced

“Enhanced interrogation is a euphemism for the systematic torture of detainees” This story is told from the perspective of the young, beautiful SVR Agent, Ekaterina Novikova ... SVR Headquarters, Moscow, Russia It was supposed to be a brief trip home for me. A visit to the HQ in Moscow to unload my intelligence and take a short while to recharge my batteries, or so I was told. But here I was, taken from my dorm-room in the dark of night, allowed to throw on some basic clothes before being...

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Shelly s Trial

For those readers who missed the first installment: First, PAY ATTENTION. I'm working my ass off writing this shit and you're off somewhere getting laid or going to the Spring Auto Show or something. Get your priorities straight. Second, you need a synopsis, which means I have to write the whole fucking story over again and bore the shit out of people who've already read Part 1. Have a little consideration. SYNOPSIS: Shelly was an uptight bitch who was married to an investment banker....

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De Danann

It was cold, even with the fire banked up we were only just keeping the cold at bay, just beyond the ring around the fire, it would be waiting for us. The fire was burning in the centre, producing as much smoke as heat, so it felt. The billowing clouds of smoke were left to find their own way out; which they were failing to do very effectively. We could hear the wind outside. No-one spoke, but we were all thinking along the same lines, I could tell. We’d been here a couple of weeks, the gold...

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Convicted

"Arthur Reardon, You have been found guilty of aggravated mayhem by a jury of your peers. You are hereby sentenced to ten years imprisonment, that, to be served in an institution to be determined by the appropriate agency of the State Bureau of Prisons," said the judge. The gavel sounded and I was a convict. I was stood up, cuffed to a waist chain, and my ankles shackled. I glanced back at Rhena, my wife, who stood but a few feet behind me in the first row. Her face was ashen. She mouthed...

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Ned Kelly s Hell

A lady friend emailed me a long joke about explaining hell. It just struck a chord, this, I thought, is the cue for a story. The original is at the end of this story. The author appears to have confused Boyle's and Charles's Laws (check it on Wikipedia) but so what, the Department of Transport confuse mass and weight, and I remember being taught these Laws in physics not chemistry. Ned Kelly sauntered disconsolately into the chemistry lab, tossed his satchel onto the lab bench near the...

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Latex Futa Nuns From HellChapter 5 A New Order

It was a lovely morning as the sun crested the horizon at Stedman Farms. Margaret Stedman looked out the main window of the kitchen as she sipped her morning coffee. It was late autumn, but it was still fairly warm out. This time of year it rarely dropped below 70 degrees Fahrenheit and even during the Texas winter, going below 60 was rare. The recent rains had turned the farm grounds into a sticky, muddy mess. Normally that would create difficulty while working with horses and other...

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TimeslipChapter 31

Peace at last ... unfortunately no. Sunday afternoon the phone rang, a friend of Ron's was reporting the events of Morning Mass. Father Rose, still smarting from having to apologise for the Father Ryan attack on me, took the opportunity to castigate me publicly over the Mrs Dawson confrontation. Not only had I physically attacked an elderly lady, causing her to be hospitalised but I had, in public proposed to my sister, this was nothing short of incest, what else could be expected, my...

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In Loco ParentisChapter 17

For the first two weeks on the ship, Maggie watched. Ever since her parents had divorced, she'd learned to be 'seen and not heard'. Over the last five years, her mother and she lived in the same apartment, on their own. Her mom had dated off and on during that time. Recently, she had been seeing a guy named Robert. He was really nice and her mom laughed more with him in her life. Mrs. Carlson – no, she had to refer her as Tiffany -- Tiffany never said, "I'll be your mom." The actions...

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Junior Year Part IIChapter 10 Nimby

I looked at myself in the mirror. It wasn’t a pretty sight. My nose wasn’t broken, but it was red and swollen. I had a mouse under my left eye that was turning black. My forehead was also red from where Kevin O’Conner had jabbed me. I was lucky he hadn’t pummeled me more. I think that if he’d known I had training, he would have been more careful, and the outcome might have been different. Fritz would be happy, because I was now fully on board with his security requests. I think when I came...

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Normalcy Is Harder Than It LooksChapter 10 A Few Side Trips

The next morning I woke early, taking in the early morning sun out the window. I seemed to have awoken with a particularly hungry early morning boner, and now I had to decide who to awaken with it. I grinned as I reviewed the various targets around me, but finally settled on Jennifer, lying off to the side. I remembered how I'd been unintentionally avoiding her and how I'd been putting off our first time for fear of hurting her. I remembered when she'd shattered her arm, and even if I...

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Apocalypse BluesChapter 40

The Adam Clarke Divinity School, The University of Virginia, The Free City of Charlottesville, 1513 hours (3:13 pm) local time 18 April, 2014 “And so, my dear students, remember this: it is your sacred duty and honor to build the new world that will follow Doomsday. It is you who will have to do much of the hard work of rebuilding hearth and home, town and country alike. It is you who will bring back civilization to Old Virginia. Just recall that this isn’t the first generation who will have...

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The VoicesChapter 3

I spent the rest of my day mentally chatting with CO2. I'd ask him questions, and he'd try to answer them. I was wondering how that other voice was going to be able to raise the money that CO2 had ordered him to get in a week. I didn't see how it could be done, since none of these voices had any physical presence here. CO2 explained to me that they didn't have any bodies, anywhere. He said I should try to think of them as computer operating systems, all existing in a huge wireless...

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