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Dogfight

The genesis for this story is the movie ‘Dogfight’ but the story is only very loosely based on the movie. The ‘dogfight’ refers to an ‘ugly date’ contest among a group of men in which they each go out and find the ugliest female that they can, and persuade her to attend a ‘party’. At the party the guy with the ugliest date wins. – Wikipedia on the movie Dogfight. Thanks to Techsan and Lady Cibelle as always for their editing and general support. * CHRISTMAS EVE Billy Cantwell was sitting...

Julies Roadside Stop

Once she’d left the limits of her small town, she hit the gas as hard as she dared. The road was a straight shot to the city from here, and it was a fairly deserted route, so she shouldn’t have to worry about cops. As her Mazda whipped along the road, stirring up dust and fallen leaves in its wake, she sighed dismally and checked her watch again. There was no way in hell she was going to make it on time. Maybe if she’d been driving a Formula One racecar. Maybe. Julie pressed down a little...

The Minister s Daughters

Introduction The Reverend Adam Surelight drove down the Iowa highway about half-way through with his journey to Kansas City. It was the Friday before Labor Day and he was on his way to pick up his sister, Amy, whose husband had just run off with another woman. Amy had called and had ask if she could spend some time with Adam and his three daughters in his small Iowa town and Adam immediately volunteered to drive down to Kansas City for her. His plan is to drive down to Kansas City, spend the...

Fuckkitty

Typical New York City Friday afternoon back in the day: a dark Alphabet City shithole of a bar stinking of stale beer and cigarettes, the requisite old man sitting at the bar watching TV, two coked-out businessmen huddled in a booth in the corner, this goth girl dancing by herself over by the jukebox, some dilettante bridge-and-tunnel poet playing wannabe bad boy. The poet is currently trying to buy a drink by reciting a spontaneous poem to the hot bartender in payment (good luck with that). ...

Ms Clark again

I had just pumped my gas, and was looking in my purse for the odd change I needed to pay for it, while I walked along the drive to the building, and then BOOM! It felt like I had run into a wall. I looked up, and standing there was someone I fuzzily recognized, but just couldn't put a name to the face. "Cindy? Cindy Clark? Is that you?" I looked at his face, and remembered it was Stan, the teacher from the western part of Illinois, That I had met when Bonnie and I had gone to Las Vegas, for...

Young Melissa

The Greyhound bus was only half full as it made its way into Iowa from Illinois. Most of the passengers were riding alone and stared out the windows at the fields of corn and soybeans that stretched to the horizon. Melissa Lockheart sat by a window toward the rear of the bus. She watched the farmers toiling in the fields as the bus cut through the vast countryside. This was Melissa's first visit to Iowa. She was headed to her Aunt Ruth and Uncle Ben's farmstead near the town of Bentonville. Her...

Julie s Roadside Stop

Once she'd left the limits of her small town, she hit the gas as hard as she dared. The road was a straight shot to the city from here, and it was a fairly deserted route, so she shouldn't have to worry about cops. As her Mazda whipped along the road, stirring up dust and fallen leaves in its wake, she sighed dismally and checked her watch again. There was no way in hell she was going to make it on time. Maybe if she'd been driving a Formula One racecar. Maybe. Julie pressed down a little...

It s Greek To Me

It's Greek To Me By J.L. Williams, [email protected] With the most sincere apologies to The Professor From the first Ovid story, Jim had become a fan. It wasn't like him to be that involved, but he loved the writing, and the cleverness of the stories. He enjoyed reading CD stories, and had refined his taste to enjoy the R ratings as opposed to the X and XXX versions. He had even written a couple of notes to The Professor praising his work, and had written reviews on at least...

Altered Fates The Director s Cut

Altered Fates: The Director's Cut A Tale of Deceit in Hollywood (what else is new?) by Liam Slade More at http://liamslade.com *** I remember the first time I saw a poster for Jennifer Raye. She had the kind of beauty that strikes one immediately and sort of radiates in his mind for weeks. I was walking down the street, on my way to a lunch appointment with Mitch Ruegger, the producer, when I saw her. Well, I was dreading the entire affair, since it was really my...

The Sisterhood of Athena Prologue and Chapter One

The following is a story that's been bumping around in my head for the better part of two years. It's one of those where the hardest part has been how to start it, especially considering how confusing the beginning is. As with most of my other stories (yes, even the incomplete ones) it deals a lot with identity, particularly with characters that remember being one person but have the body and memories of a completely different person too. It's also a spy story because, well....who...

The Vampiress An Unathorized Rewrite And Continuation

First a few words, I did not write the first version of this story, this is merely an unauthorized rewrite of the original. JR wrote the original version and the basic idea's, plot, and setting belongs to JR, not me. I took the liberty to make any changes I saw fit to make this story more to my liking. I changed the names of those involved but the plot remains basically unchanged. Any and all continuations are my work but based upon the work of JR, not mine. So without further adieu I...

Star Trek The Second Life of Janice Lester

Ever wonder what happened to Dr Janice Lester following the events of 'Turnabout Intruder'? This is a sequel to my earlier story STAR TREK: THE FINAL FATE OF JANICE LESTER. STAR TREK: THE SECOND LIFE OF JANICE LESTER by BobH (c) 2014 All characters herein are the property of Paramount Pictures * 2269: Elba II "I stole your body because I wanted to captain a starship, something Starfleet doesn't allow women to do," said Janice Lester....

The Flyer

The Flyer By MadQuill While traveling recently I watched a beautiful Flight Attendant moving about the cabin of the Airbus and devised a plot to remember her by. All of the characters are fictional as is the action. Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. Thank you for your comments. The Flyer The Airbus taxied to the small terminal with about thirty passengers aboard. I had completed the pre-landing checks and was belted into...

Femmetown

Femmetown By Simone Clark By day, I was an ordinary man with a job, wife and no children, important responsibilities and all the things being a modern man entails. However, when I had spare time for myself, I became my female alter-ego Simone and lived my as close to the feminine ideal as I could. I would revel in my dresses, heels, and hose as I went into public dressed as a woman and passed. I was also friends with several other cross dressers, trans people, and members in the BDSM...

Inner Demons Part 1

Inner Demons By Paradox West Haven RV Park, Pennsylvania I woke up still feeling the lingering tears that had dampened my cheeks from the night before. They had long since dried, leaving twin, clammy tracks on my face that had me wanting to race into the bathroom and scrub my face clean with scalding hot water. However, I didn't do that, since it would have undoubtedly woken up the beautiful blonde whose arms I was currently entwined in. Unlike me, she continued to...

Another Day in the Life The Applicant

~*~*~*~*~ Following a disastrous 4 years from the first women president, a backlash forms. All manner of workplace equality laws are eliminated. Lawsuits become a thing of the past. Almost overlooked, prostitution is legalized. Women executives are gradually phased out while the best recent female law school graduates can do is office administration. Gradually, the best paying of these jobs require a sexual relationship with their employer. Suddenly, all of them do. This is the dystopian...

Gender Bending Investigations Part 2 The Roman Bath

Gender Bending Investigations Part 2 - The Roman Bath By Farleven "So this is my new place." I looked around as the door swung open. In a way, it wasn't much, just a small studio apartment. The bed was in a little nook near the door, and the kitchen was open with a bar separating it from the rest of the apartment. The one saving grace was the living room. It wasn't huge, but one whole wall was a big sliding glass door that could open out onto a small patio. From the tenth floor, I got...

My Friend Fred

As I walked into my den and heard a particularly familiar series of soft gasps and moans set to cheesy low-key bass driven music, my only thought was, "Well, Fuck. Now what?" Allow me to explain my reaction. A few days ago, I got a call from my childhood best friend, Fred Dunton. Fred and I grew up together amongst the corn fields of rural Iowa. We raised hell as two young boys are wont to do with unlimited space, few hazards, and plentiful fields and streams to play in. We traded...

For The Sake Of Charity

As recently as the 1950s, carnivals and state fairs had what were called “kissing booths.” They were occupied by young girls who would stand in an open window and lean on the sill. Passerby were charged a fee to kiss the young lady and this earned money for charity.For a price of about thirty cents (close to $3.00 in today’s money), a man or boy could come up to her window and get a kiss from the girl in return. Usually, it was brief, but in those days it was often on the lips. Of course, it...

Kashmir

It was cold as fuck.Pewter gray clouds scudded in from the west, moving low and fast as I stood in line for the bus at the Greyhound terminal in Des Moines, Iowa. Dawn bloomed as a small ball of muted yellow, cowering underneath the stratus. I huddled inside my winter coat, the hood shielding my head, my hands pulled up inside the sleeves, trying to keep to a minimum my exposure to the chilly morning air.My belongings were in the backpack next to me.I was twenty years old.The bus driver...

Kashmir

It was cold as fuck.Pewter gray clouds scudded in from the west, moving low and fast as I stood in line for the bus at the Greyhound terminal in Des Moines, Iowa. Dawn bloomed as a small ball of muted yellow, cowering underneath the stratus. I huddled inside my winter coat, the hood shielding my head, my hands pulled up inside the sleeves, trying to keep to a minimum my exposure to the chilly morning air.My belongings were in the backpack next to me.I was twenty years old.The bus driver...

Dogfight

Copyright© CHRISTMAS EVE Billy Cantwell was sitting in a quite comfortable easy chair staring at the dying embers of the fire in the large stone fireplace. Taking another sip of the hot eggnog nicely laced with brandy warmed him more than the remains of the fire. The large glass Christmas ornaments on the tree reflected myriad images of the coals now lightly coated with ashes. Billy was troubled that night... once more feeling the shame of that night those years ago, that night with...

Becoming a Big Brother

I won't bore you with a lot of background information; that will come as we go along. After World War II ended people were looking for new homes all over the West Coast. People had seen how nice the weather was and how much room there was to live and raise children. After all the cold winters, floods and tornados, Southern California is where my parents started looking and they became just part of the ones looking for their place in the sun. Now that the war was over, real-estate developers...

Karen Valentine Epiphany

CHARACTERS: Karen ... lead female character, twenty, longtime wallflower Joe ... secondary male character, eighteen, high schooler, jock Timmy ... lead male character, early twenties LOVE! Will I ever really love? Will another ever love me? I dream of love. I fantasized about love. I want love--a true love, a real lover. But me, the shy wallflower? All I can do is hope. My twentieth birthday was yesterday, January 31 and mother asked, "Karen, are you going to the Valentine dance next...

How Much Love

"God Damn it Cheryl, you've been working with us for four months now," said Connie. "This is the first time we've ever gotten you to come out with us. So don't start trying to leave before you've had at least one drink." "And at least a dance or two," piped in Nancy. "There will be a lot of guys here on a Friday night. And you're a good looking woman. You won't have any trouble finding one." "One drink and then I'm out of here," said Cheryl. "No dances and no...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 1 BethanyChapter 51 Lagom

May 15, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “Another year done!” Kara exclaimed when I came home from work. “One more to go, and then you start on your Master’s.” “I also start on our baby soon!” she said happily. “But Elyse looks like she’s going to burst!” I chuckled, “Tell me about it! She complained that all she does is go to school, eat, and pee.” “She just has to hang in there for a couple more weeks!” Kara said. “I assume you have everything arranged?” “Of course. My bag is packed and...

Carrying the FlagChapter 11 Innocence Lost

Wednesday got off to an interesting start. To allow time for a good strip we Program people get to school early. No problem. I'm an early riser to get in practice time, and so's Matt. It's a good thing we got there when we did, given what was going on. From student parking Matt and I made our way around to the front entrance. Having worn my sexiest underwear, I was really looking forward to him stripping me but instead we walked into the battle of Gettysburg. Seriously, the armies were...

That SummerChapter 25

When Kyle got home from school that Friday afternoon, he received a message that he was to go directly to the airport, instead of to the James' residence. He quickly threw some clothes in his duffle, kissed Emma and Jill goodbye and headed out to pick up Jason. Twenty minutes later, they were at the small airport on the outskirts of town. The only plane anywhere near the building looked like a small regional jet except that it was all white with gold trim and Kyle noticed the image of a...

Junior YearChapter 5 Don t You Want To Share

Today marked the first day in which the guys and I started to get serious about the recruiting process. Our first step was to go to the Stanford – Northwestern game. We were interested in both Stanford and Northwestern for similar reasons. Academics were high on my list, and both schools had a lot to offer in that regard. I also felt that I wanted to play in one of the power conferences, because it would put me in position to play for a National Championship. Last year the ACC, Big 10, Pac-12...

Junior YearChapter 20 Okay I can Breathe Now

This would be a huge week football-wise. We would play King High School in Indianapolis in a nationally televised game on ESPN. Because the game was on a Thursday night, we would travel to Indianapolis on Wednesday and practice there. Bud Mason, my quarterback coach and the former offensive coordinator for the Oakland Raiders, would fly in today to help us get ready. I’d asked him several weeks ago if he would help Coach Hope and Coach Diamond put together a game plan that would give us a...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 296 Tidying Up

Monday, February 20, 2006 I rose high enough to find a large collection of lights, then headed that way, dropping down to 450 feet when I got close so I could use a sight blob to read the signs. I was in St. Paul, Minnesota. I didn't know where Fort Dodge was within Iowa, but I knew Minnesota was north of Iowa, so I'd been going north rather than east to Washington DC, or south toward warmth. I found a large, open gas station close enough to town that someone walking in wouldn't be...

LA FunChapter 32

We woke up reasonably early considering that our body clocks were three hours different from the east coast. Katie made a comment that her parents got up with the chickens, which would be six on Eastern Time, and five in the Central Time zone. It would be three in the Pacific zone, but we knew that we needed to be up earlier and had gone to bed before our normal west coast time. We were up by seven Eastern Time which was a major victory. We didn't try to go to the hotel gym that we figured...

ReunionChapter 2

All I could think of while in jail was getting hold of Mark and beating him till he was near death. As far as Amy was concerned, I had no idea what would happen between us. My first thought was to embarrass her to no end and then divorce her. The only problem was that I still loved her. Since Brent wouldn't take me to the airport I took a cab. He kept telling me how sorry Amy was and that I should talk to her, but I didn't want to listen to either of them. I told him to tell Amy to go to...

A Well Lived Life Book 6 Kara IChapter 53 Doing the Right Thing

April 1982, Chicago, Illinois and Washington, DC Sunday evening, after dinner, I excused myself and called Joyce. I knew she’d have good advice for me, knowing the full situation. “Shit,” Joyce said, “That is really bad. Some of those guys don’t care about age. In fact, they want the teenagers because they attract clients and they can actually charge more. Grandfather absolutely forbids his guys from using girls who are under eighteen. One time he found out about a girl who was only...

Lucky Jim 1 FirehairChapter 8 New Orleans

Apr 22-29 We encountered far more traffic on the lower Mississippi River than on the Missouri. With the wider, more traveled river, our boat continued traveling at night since the moon was full enough to provide some light. After eight continuous days aboard the boat, I was eager to be back on solid ground, able to move around and go places without worrying about missing the boat if I delayed too long making purchases in town. As it was, I had already sent back enough building supplies to...

The CatalystChapter 70 The Arizona Adventure Begins

Greg was pleased that the new trailer was pulling so well. His new truck had a very powerful diesel engine instead of the big gas engine his other truck had. He felt the dual rear wheels also made it much more stable than a standard four wheeled truck would have. Jaimie giggled, “It’s more manly looking too!” Greg just grinned, “Yep, a real ‘Cowboy Cadillac’!” Since we were told of a massive amount of road construction in St Louis, we opted to go the northern route which would take us west...

Lawyer LawyerChapter 4

"Taken into custody by whom?" I hissed as I slid into the booth. "The FBI," he answered. "Excuse me, but you're the fucking FBI," I said, perhaps unnecessarily. "I am, but not an agent on this case anymore," he said. I raised an eyebrow. "Here, look at this video," he said. "We got it two days ago." He flipped open his palmtop, 1024 gigabytes of memory that fit into a piece of electronics the size of a pack of playing cards. I'd owned two of them, and gave them up after...

Of Our Hell and HeavenChapter 2 Living in hell

It's an obsession; I'm obsessed with my lover, Sophie, who is also my biological mother. I just don't care; I'm in love with her and I must find her. I tried to make contact with her; I send e-mails to her, but they came back labeled 'Unknown user', she must have changed her e-mail account. I looked up the Buenos Aires yellow pages and found her phone number. I called her home, answered by a maid the first two times. I didn't understand her and she didn't understand me. It was late...

Piggy TalesChapter 3

"Admirable." False flattery? No. Something else. Manipulation. Shannon knew she was being played with, but it was still her choice to play. Elizabeth Fisher's games made her feel not simply naked, but exposed. "Admirable? All I did was attend a barbeque." "How did you enjoy it?" With all that she had done recently, Shannon hesitated to use the word. But it was the closest to explaining her feeling. "It was obscene. Frat boys from Columbus. Sorority girls from Exeter. A bunch of...

Mi Vida Loca A Young Man s Sexual OdysseyChapter 98

The actual meeting of the Cattleman’s Association went better than I ever thought it would. They did have us come up to the stage so everyone could see us as they introduced us. I learned later that the price of cattle wasn’t discussed during the meeting, because only those involved in a large sale such as ours, would be told what the prices were. The thing I like about their association is, even the little guys can consolidate their small herds and get the same price as the big guys. To me,...

The RedheadChapter 5

What now my love? The next morning found us on the road back to Homestead and Grace's house. Neither of us had more than a couple of hours sleep that night. We would make love, drift off to sleep and one would wake the other and start again. I felt like I would never be able to get enough of her. She on the other hand was able to take all I had to give and still be ready for more. Thank goodness that there is a part of the male anatomy that reaches a certain point, where it just fails to...

The RedheadChapter 6

This point in the story marks approximately half way. If you have been enjoying the Story please take a moment to Vote and send me a note. I enjoy hearing from you all. We have time to talk... Grace told the Johnsons (the butler and maid) that they could go home and not to come in tomorrow, We would take care of ourselves. After she saw them gone. She led me to the bedroom, which it turns out was what today would be called a Master Suite. It was almost completely self contained. The only...

The RedheadChapter 9

Now that puts a whole different slant on things... The next morning Grace and I went to Mr. Smithson's office. After we were seated in the office and coffee was served. Mr. Smithson got right to business. "Gary, thanks for coming in. Before we get started, do you wish to have your attorney present to go over any of the documents before you sign them?" "Well, let me ask you a question Mr. Smithson, were these documents prepared in accordance with Harry's wishes exactly like he wanted...

The RedheadChapter 10

Decisions and Memories... It was still quite early to call on neighbors and friends unannounced. So I decided to show Grace some of my favorite places around the town where I spent my final three years in High School. We drove through town and I showed her where the High School used to be. It burned down a couple of years after I went away to the Service. I showed her where my best friend Alex lived when he was in High School. He was long gone now. Come to think about it, he was down in...

Second ChanceChapter 3

Cassandra pronounced my haircut, "barely acceptable," and we left the mall for a very nice hotel near the airport, where Cassandra had booked a suite for us. Since the weather made flying back to ... wherever Cassandra lived, impossible until morning, we were staying one more night in Iowa, which neither pleased me, nor made me feel safe from the trash that worked for Iowa Children's Services. What I wanted was to be far away from Iowa. I really preferred to be in another time zone, or on...

Boone The Early YearsChapter 05

When rolling into town mid-morning Boone has a stray thought of, Something must be wrong! This is a Tuesday, not a Monday. We never get anywhere except on a Monday. He’s amused by the thought. During the afternoon they talk while they unpack the wagons, and Boone says, “While in Council Bluffs I caught up on the news. There’s been a dozen or so battles between Army units in Missouri since April, hundreds of shootings and killings in Kansas, and militia attacking the people all over Kansas...

A trip to remember

This story is about a trip I took with a good friend of mine, Barbra, who was moving to a small town in Iowa where most of her family still lived. Barbra moved to New York with her husband when she was just 24 ,we became neighbors and eventually good friends. She was quite the young lady,attractive, hard working and would do anything you wanted. I guess that is why I am now helping her move.Her and I saw eye to eye on everything and had a lot of the same Ideas, she was also just as tall...

Stepsister 8217 s Skillful Mouth 8211 Chapter Three

When Nathan Warner woke up the next day, there were little men with booster rockets aimed at each other across the broad span of his brain. They were firing them one by one. His mouth tasted like an Alabama election, it stank. His body was bruised slightly and his skin was stinging, as if he had a sunburn. She was gone. He got up and went rummaging around for aspirin. Five tablets down, with water, and a second glass lull for a gargle; “I wonder if that dame ever sleeps?” he...

Screen test

"Come on in darlin' and have a seat," Leo Coffman said smoothly, "now, what can I do for ya!?!" "Well, Mr. Coffman, I saw your ad in the paper, and I was just wondering if the position was still available?!?" "You mean the ad in the Underground Times," he asked casually!?! "Uh, yes," she replied softly, "is the job still available?!?" "Baby, the job's always available," he replied dryly, "I run that same ad everyday of the year!!!" "Really," she replied incredulously, "you mean that you just...

The Big Squeeze

During my sixteenth birthday party I learned that I was cute and that girls liked me. My older sister had invited a few neighborhood girls to the party and things went very well. Within days I had make out sessions with three different chicks. Three is a nice number because I learned things from each girl-- about kissing that is. And I used my new kissing skills on a special girl named Paula. I'd learned to kiss gently and to use lots of little kisses in between the long ones. Never...

A Turning Point Volume 1

Disclaimer: The places in this story do exist, but all the people are fictional. So is everything else. If you live in Sabula, take heart, no harm is intended and I am not writing about you. This is NOT to be used on ANY pay site. Feel free to archive on free sites. If you're not into TG fantasy, sex, or generally dysfunctional fetishes, don't read it. This is my first story to Fictionmania and I welcome your comments. Send comments to: [email protected] A Turning...

The Pink Rose

The Pink Rose (Note: This is the second idea that I got at the end of my other story. I had a bunch of small ideas that I decided to ball up into one large story. In this story, I hope to break away from my usual way of writing and try a more traditional story. It's still slow moving, but I hope the story has a better flow to it. This story is strictly homosexual, so if you do not like that sort of thing, then you will not enjoy the story. This story has more sissy elements...

SRU This Quintessence of Dust

SRU: THIS QUINTESSENCE OF DUST by Laika Pupkino (This is the story they warn you about in those science-fiction writing seminars...) =.= ==O ===O=[ 1. ROUND TRIP TO NOWHERE ]=O=== ==O Four months into their journey something sheared off the primary and secondary communications arrays. There was a blood-curdling scream from the proximity radar, and less than a second later it struck- a terrifying metallic BANG!!! that made their hearts clutch and their sphincters spasm. And...

Tracey

"An old farmer was pulled over by a young state trooper for speeding. The trooper, fresh on the job, decided to throw his weight around and he started lecturing the farmer about his speed. He did his best to make the farmer uncomfortable but eventually got around to writing the ticket. As he wrote he had to swat at several flies that were buzzing around his head. "Having some problems with circle flies there are ya?" asked the farmer. The trooper stopped writing the ticket and looked up....

Oysterville A Love StoryChapter 5

When Amy and Ernie got close, they let go of each others hand and when they saw us watching them, they had the good grace to look kind of sheepish. I stood and said. "Hi, you two. It looks like you had fun, come on board and tell us all about it." "You are right, we did have a nice weekend. We went over to Ellensburg and sampled some of the wares available, it was too early in the season for the fruit and vegetables to be ready, they did have some that had been trucked in. We got some...

Teaching the Girls Reposted

I love my job. Everyday has its normal routine, yet you never know what is going to happen. I’m a teacher and coach at a private school in southern Iowa. I know it is a pretty conservative area, yet the parents of most of my students are liberal in their thinking. Certainly, not the bible belt types I have known in other areas. Back to what I said earlier about not knowing what is going to happen at any given time, I was talking with some of my younger girls on the volleyball team. One of my...

Teaching the Girls Part 2 The Morning Class

As I explained earlier, the school where I teach is an all girl school in south central Iowa. The class size is about 15-20 students per classroom, with each graduating class population being between 30 and 40. It's a good group of kids, with parents who are able to and willing to send their girls to an private school. We are actually fortunate to have enrollment numbers like this. We would be right at the point in our Physiology class where we were finishing up discussing the differences...

Gangbang Van Stories

In the 2000’s for the longest time in the city of San Karlomina in California there was a story that was bandied around that was just like that. It was about a plain white van full of masked black men who would abduct unsuspecting white women and while driving around the city, they would gangbang them in the back of the van. The longevity of the gangbangs would vary from woman to woman depending on her own depiction, but every story ended the same way with the hapless woman being returned to...

Our Only Hope Chapter 09

If you desire background to some items mentioned in this story, you might want to also read my short stories “The Society - Witness Protection,” “The Redhead in the Killer Kollar,” and “The Master of the Kollar.” Another story involving The Society is “The Society - Party Crashers.” = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are...

Our Only Hope Chapter 07

All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and...

Wolf Creek Ch 06

Ada had nearly become unhinged at seeing her Chicago industrialist lover at her doorstep in Indiana, not the least because he stood beside his natural son—her eldest son, Dan. When Dan had been conceived, Ada was too innocent to know that Vaughn was the father, but Charles had set her straight on that. While pointing out that he couldn’t be the father because he’d always used a condom when they had sex, he also said he knew that Vaughn and Shaffer hadn’t used condoms when they shared Ada at the...

Friendship Lost

Thirty-three years ago, or thereabouts, I lost a friend. It didn’t occur to me at the time that it would happen, but it has, and it is now one of my greatest regrets. I really hadn’t wanted to admit it for all these years, but I ruined a wonderful relationship with a person who would have made a marvelous life-long friend. How did I do that? It was quite simple. It all actually started out quite innocently. We were brought together within a group of people who went together to provide a week...

Shadows in the Storm Part 4 of 5 Corrine and Sharon Find Each Other

Dorothy asked him what he found so funny. “Is that Sam Andrews?” “Why yes it is. He was convicted of embezzling from his employer and spent a couple of years behind bars. He lost his job, his house, and his wife left him. Poor thing.” Bill thought about saying something to Sam but then decided that it would be pointless. While they waited for the check, Karen and Sharon went to the gift shop to look at baubles. Even though Cory had been going to visit Mrs. Johnstone regularly since Bill...

THE BOSS S SLUT 1 THE PROPOSITION 1

CHAPTER 1: THE PROPOSITION It happened the way it always happened. My smartphone made a discrete ‘beep’. I turned away from the computer monitor on my desk, woke my phone up, and checked the text ID. Sir. It could have been much more. It could have been Mr. Charles Woodburn, CEO & Chairman of the Board. That’s who Sir was. I opened the text to find the message I often received from him. ‘I need you in my office.’ I smiled as I stood immediately and retrieved my jacket. It didn’t...

Knox County Ch 09

Before I start this, the final chapter of Knox County, I’d like to make a few comments. First, my most sincere apologies for taking so long to get this out. Yep, six months is inexcusable, but funny how life gets in the way sometimes. Second, thanks to all who have read and commented, both good and bad. Hey, even bad criticism is better than none at all. Third, this is a first for me. I have tried to tackle some tough subjects and do so in a compelling, believable manner. To do so, I have had...

The House A Slave Training and Auction Chapter 7 8 Revised

Master Rob Judy and Daisy Master Rob- I had Vanessa give these two some reading material while I was at the house. Judy-16 virgin from Florida sold to us by her step-father, who taught her how to suck his cock. Daisy-16 country girl I know they like to fuck nice tits big 40 B. Daisy- Damn Master Rob is cute I wonder if he will fuck us now I need some good dick they won’t let me get myself off. Judy-I hope he doesn’t beat me some of the girls in the hall were really beat up and that big mouth...

Teaching the girls 0

I love my job. Everyday has its normal routine, yet you never know what is going to happen. I’m a teacher and coach at a private school in southern Iowa. I know it is a pretty conservative area, yet the parents of most of my students are liberal in their thinking. Certainly, not the bible belt types I have known in other areas. Back to what I said earlier about not knowing what is going to happen at any given time, I was talking with some of my younger girls on the volleyball team. One of my...

Blizzard 0

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you...

Mentoring Brandon Chapter 14 0

By Bob Chapter 14: Becoming Part of My Lover’s Family As I lay awake trying to get to sleep, I reviewed in my mind the conversation that Mikey and I had had earlier in the day. I was excited to know that in the morning I would be leaving to pickup the love of my life. I also was happy to know that my brother and I shared not only a secret, but shared a better understanding of each other. I was very thankful this Thanksgiving for so much. Of course, with all this running through...

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My first few weeks at Rogers were pretty intimidating. This was my first time going to an actual school, having been homeschooled my whole life. I wasn’t used to having to lug around textbooks or go to a different building on the other side of campus for a class; usually, all classes were at my kitchen table. But that’s not to say I didn’t enjoy it. Rogers was an all-boys school until about 10 years ago, when it first started admitting girls. It was still largely a boys’ school though; I...

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His name is Robert, he is six-two, has salty brown hair, that touches his shoulder, greenish-blue eyes and a smile that light up the whole room when he enter it. He is the vice-president of the Hub City Brewing Company, Stanley, Iowa. He is divorced also, and an active swinger. He says he likes watching porn, and says that sex is a favorite hobby of his. He loves America, baseball, and apple pie. It’s six pm, when I arrived at the Kiss Club in Des Moines, Iowa. The place is a friendly no...

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I yearned to meet this rough and ready cowboy again, and have him take me beyond the conventional sexual adventures. Let’s face it, I wanted to fuck him, again, because it brought out that naughty side in me. I wasn’t planning on leaving my aunts home for another two weeks. Surely we would meet once more; unfortunately, due to his schedule that second encounter never happened. He did come and say goodbye that morning I left for home. How can I find the man of my dreams, only to...

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We were on the road before I woke. I don’t think there is a much better way to wake up than the gentle rocking and vibration that you get laying on a bed in a motor home as it goes down a turnpike at 70 miles an hour. There are usually regular rhythmic motions in conjunction with the occasional unexpected motion. I thought of Bruce. He had looked so disappointed last night when I told him I had to sleep alone. More than two days of sucking and fucking had totally worn me out. The...

The long drive home

After spending a week away from home, out of state visiting friends, I was glad to be heading home again in the morning. Before retiring for the night, I planned my wardrobe for the long drive I was to have the next day. I chose a loose fitting shirt and slacks that weren’t tight anywhere. I had a plan in mind and was making the necessary moves to see that it came to be. I rose early and showered and dressed in only the shirt and slacks, with of course socks and shoes. I stopped and...

Dear Mother The Search

This is the sequel to ‘Dear Mother’. I had a lot of readers request a follow up and for a while I was reluctant. I needed a storyline and a dose of motivation. I hope this meets your expectations. It isn’t necessary to read the original story to understand what’s going on in this one, but it will help you fill in the gaps. My thanks to Jayt444 for his editing assistance on the early part of this story. Obviously, any errors or omissions are entirely my responsibility. * Chapter 1: Leaving...

Healer s Touch Ch 01

Finally after a long wait by most, I have started on Kat’s and Charles story. All feedback is welcome, so let me know what you think. Kat sighed as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. As usual she saw the petite, brunette woman with troubled brown eyes, that she always saw. Today, the official from the testing institute was coming over. Prince Rand had contacted the Institute on her behalf shortly after she had arrived on Venus. She didn’t know if she was ready for this. She didn’t...

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Do I believe in soulmates? You bet I do, and if you’re destined to meet yours you will, no matter what mountains may be placed in your path. In the case of Evan and me, there was just one mountain and it was an isolated peak of 7200 feet in northwestern Montana. It was called Wolf Mountain and there was a lookout tower on top of it, a fourteen by fourteen foot box perched on stilts above a barren rocky summit, below which stretched sloping meadows of beargrass and dwarf huckleberry interrupted...

Love Trust and Communication Ch 05

It took us over two hours or so to find a hotel, not that we were looking very hard. We spent that time driving on state highways, talking about us and the future. As long as we were warm and together, it didn’t matter. Finally, it was getting dark and we ended up around Rapid City. We found a motel and went in to register. We asked about a diner or the pizza place nearby. The clerk’s name was Patty, at least that’s what her badge said. She appeared to be a couple of years younger than us and...

Love Trust and Communication Ch 03

It took us 41 hours in total to drive the 2,000 miles from Iowa to Mary’s parent’s house in Oregon. We only stopped for gas, driver change, washroom breaks, sometimes food and two construction traffic backups. We had left at 4 AM on a Wednesday and arrived Thursday at 9 PM. Mary gave her parents a call about an hour away and George and Jan were waiting at the door. They rustled us into the house, plied us with a drink and some food and got us to sit down for an hour. We needed that time to...

High School Duke

High School Duke: I looked away from my physics midterm when the knock on the door occurred. Mr. Poole, my sharp as a razor teacher when it comes to science but dumb as a newborn when it comes to relaying his knowledge to his students, got up and waddled to the door. The girl revealed by the door’s opening was Penelope Sanders. She was a cute girl, shoulder length blonde curly hair with a pink headband, blue eyes partially hidden by a pair of black rimmed glasses, dimples, a button nose, and...

Awakening Cinderella

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I was lying naked on the bed in the spare room of my aunt’s house. I was here by choice, trying my best not to masturbate or think of sex. So far, it was torture. I was nearing the end of my visit to my Aunt Beatrice. I had been here for over 3 weeks, staying in her house during my summer break. Last month, we’d started a sexual relationship. Unfortunately, I had to go home on Saturday, something we both hated. It was on Wednesday of the same week that she had the bright idea. She...

Safe Harbor

David was bone tired by the time he rounded the point and entered the harbor channel. It was 3:30 pm, but he had already put in an 11 hour day. He still needed to clean up the boat and bring his catch to the market before he could go home for a much needed nap. He looked at Sampson, snoozing on the fore-deck, with a little bit of envy. The old mastiff had the life. Then again, Sampson probably didn’t have many good years left. He already was having difficulty getting in and out of the boat. He...

Samantha finds Trouble

Introduction: a Housewife gets taken by a Sex Cult Samantha by C.H. Davis Chapter 1 Samantha was in a hurry as always. She still needed to go to the bank before picking up the kids from school and grocery shopping for the week. She parked her mini-van and walked into the bank lobby as she needed to make the mortgage payment as well as a withdrawal. She noticed the lingering stare of the geriatric security guard as she went past. At thirty-three and a mother of two, Samantha still looked...

Cowboy Ch 2

I don’t know what attracted me to ‘cowboy’? Maybe because he was a straight shooting to the point person, with a gentle manner, plus the fact he actually dressed and acted like a cowboy. After our first sexual encounter, we talked by phone many times, about everything from the wild-west, sexual experiences, and fantasies. I felt comfortable with him, and when our conversation took on an intimate nature, it stirred emotions in me I thought were long gone never to arise again. I yearned to meet...

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My name is Mike Clark, I turned eighteen the same day I graduated high school. I just spent the last four years of my life studying three to five hours every night as I took every advanced class my school had to offer as well as some online. In short I have had no social life at all, why you may ask? Well it’s pretty simple my goal in life is to get as far away from this stupid little town my parents trapped me in as possible. My dad moved to this hick town when I was nine years old, he was...

Hot Tub

My name is Deana. I live right in the middle of corn country, Iowa City, Iowa. I’m sales rep for a major department store, with two cats and a dog named Cuddles. I stand five-five in heels, am a full figured woman, with long red hair, green-eyes, and a zest for life, love, and adventure. I was introduced to swinging six year ago by my now ex-husband and loved every minute of it. Or I did, until he got jealous of me having more fun. So I quit. He has since divorced me and married a younger gal....

Christmas Shopping

Magical time of the year, my ass! I said to myself while I waited in the mall for my wife to call me on my cell phone. Here I was at the only mall in this town surrounded by umber-white, cheese eating, un-cultured pig farmers doing their Christmas shopping and my nerves were beginning to wear thin. My wife, Susan, abandoned me to run to her office for a small medical emergency. That was at 11a.m., it was now 5 p.m. and if I had to hear another damn Christmas carol I was going to snap and go...

Meeting In Moline

I’ve travelled most of my career. The first few years it was mostly by air and, of course, I was met with flight delays, bad weather, lost luggage, all the wonderful things that air travel brings in such abundance. The last ten years or so, however, I have been responsible for a much smaller geographical area which I mostly cover by car. Believe me, it’s a blessing, I depart when I want to and I know my luggage will arrive when and where I do. I love it. Now, I could never claim that the life...

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Emily was the perfect candidate for an overseas exchange program. Born and raised in a small Iowa town, Emily was just coming into her own as a junior at Waterbury Hills College. Though she had a high school crush, this very liberal California college was exposing her to the unimaginable joys and pleasure that the world holds.Emily was a foreign language major. However, she recognized the fact that her German language skills would always be artificial unless she lived in Germany and was...

Blizzard

Amanda Crawford stared through the ice-covered windshield at the snow blowing horizontally across the road. She was trying to make out the side of the road... or see the center stripe... or see anything which would tell her if she was on her side of the road. Right now, except for the fact that her tires sounded like they were on a hard surface, she couldn’t be sure that she was even on the road.This angry and slightly fearful woman should be relaxing in a heated spa at the motel where she had...

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Part One: COLLEGERaymond Englehard, I remember him from college. He was known as Ray back then, but now they call him Senator Engelhard. Ray came to mind recently when he appeared on the #Me Too most wanted list. Of course, that put him on the media's persecution roster, making him the leading story on news telecasts and the Internet.In a twist of good fortune, the reporters have been so captivated by the claims of several charming young women that they haven't bothered to look into Senator...

Runaway Molly

The Greyhound bus was only half full as it made its way into Iowa from Illinois. Most of the passengers were riding alone and stared out the windows at the fields of corn and soybeans that stretched to the horizon. Molly sat by a window toward the rear of the bus. She watched the farmers toiling in the fields as the bus cut through the vast countryside. This was Molly's first visit to Iowa. She was headed to her Aunt Ruth and Uncle Ben's farmstead near the town of Bentonville. Her Aunt Ruth was...

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Adult BookstoreWe had had a lot of fun all afternoon at our local club throwing darts and the wife flirting with our regular friends. About dinner time we left for a restaurant across the river from Omaha in Council Bluffs. As we drove a sign we never noticed before came into view. Adult Emporium was what it read. LuEllen was feeling very good after having a few drinks at the club and we both looked at each other and said let’s check it out. We did a U-turn and headed back the way we came to...

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