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The House Of Extreme Naughtiness

The only people seated at the marble-topped bar counter were Gina and Geoff. They had struck up a friendship on an internet dating site and at Geoff’s suggestion had decided to try a weekend break in Venice, which neither of them had ever visited.With a flourish, the barman finished the elaborate preparation of the two special cocktails which Geoff had ordered. “Signora, signor – due Bellinis!” he proudly announced. Their iced Prosecco and puréed peach concoctions were presented in tall glass...

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The Ultiplex of Aeva LeVeaux Ch 02

Aeva scoffed at the notion. ‘I have the Ultiplex. I am invincible. What could possibly worry me?’ ‘Mistress, with all due respect, you are not invincible. Verily is your sword legendary, boasting powers both destructive and protective, but it is only one part of the set. In addition, you are not a learned Sorceress, and your ability to wield the Ultiplex is…limited, there is doubtless more that it could unleash, were it handled by one of greater experience.’ ‘Perhaps, I often find my evil...

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Numchucks The Legend Ch 18

(Where are you?) Jefferson Texas~ ‘Numchuck’s…NUMCHUCKS!’ I called and called. Walked the woods close to the house and drove the roads till late into the night. ‘Numchucks where are you?’ I would call just to break the monotony of the same name over and over. The next day a neighbor from down the road walked up while I was outside and told me that her husband had witnessed ‘The big black dog of ya’lls was laying in the road and a truck pulling a boat came around the corner and ran over your...

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Our Only Hope Chapter 03

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age...

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Yellow Blue Green and Red Orange Purple and Black too

Mum was right, his blaze was sweet; but, for fuck’s sake, calling him, Sugar, was character assassination. Even as a gangly foal, his face screamed white lightening.In utero, he was my mother’s horse, but the devil-may-care fire in those newborn eyes drew me in. Shamelessly, I played the daughter card; pouting, even stamping my foot, until my parents caved in.What twenty-two-year-old notices their father’s smirk when finally saying yes? Even if I had, I wouldn’t have put two and two together...

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The Last Night IN Bldg 617

Hello Sue, I’d like to extend my greetings to all of my Raytheon friends who are still working in Fullerton. I sure miss you all! The people I clean for here in El Segundo are nice enough, but they can’t compare with you. I had a chance to look around a bit in your new building and I have to admit that it was as clean as can be expected. It seems your new custodians are giving you the service to which you are entitled. I have a story to tell you about my last night working in building 617....

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U S A F

Born one year before the ‘baby boom’ began, Jeff Hunter seems perpetually one year behind his peers, or several years ahead of another group. At thirteen, Jeff had left ‘normal’ life to enter the priesthood. Two and one-half years later, he became a junior at a regular high school, academically far ahead of his peers, but socially two years further behind. Jeff had been anxiously waiting to hear from the college of his choice, a small, coed Catholic school in western Iowa. Knowing he had...

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To Be Or Not To Be A Doctor Chapter 5

"Why...why did you kiss my feet?" "I am parachi, you are karaiyar. For centuries my people have prostrated themselves before you." "No! I don't believe in the caste system. We are equals." "I was only teasing." She grinned. "Your parents were telling me how the community here thinks of caste. I did not tell them, but actually they are stuck in the eighties. In Sri Lanka we have moved on. The rebels did not believe in caste, and did a lot to stamp it out." "Really?" "The...

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Oktoberfest Ch 01

I was leaving Salzburg amidst one of the worst hangovers I have encountered. I remember laying down on my bed. I didn’t remember it in the morning. My resuscitation was immediate and startling. My eyes slammed open and I became immediately conscious. My physical condition was my first observation. My throat was as dry and raspy as sandpaper. Filmy crud choked up my tongue and lips leaving an unbearable taste in my mouth. No matter how still I lie the room spun vigorously around. With my head...

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Walking My Friends Path Ch 01

As always, thanks to Boheminxen for the edits * Chapter 1: A New Life Kagari Tanaka was my best friend and I will see him no more. We went to the same private high school together and met on the debate team. I won fourth chair our freshman year and his father made him join. I covered often for his shyness that year, due to his nervousness about speaking English, and we were inseparable ever since. By our senior year, we were co captains and English wasn’t a problem anymore. We double dated...

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THE SHOPLIFTER 7

The next morning was a race. I was awakened by the cute “candy striper” bringing in my breakfast. I was starved. It tasted so good I just gulped everything down. As my tray went out the door, a maternity nurse instructed me to get up...which was surprisingly easy...and get comfortable in a large chair by the window. Breast feeding was such a treat. Already, we both knew exactly what to do. He was hungry and my breasts were so ready for him. A contented feeling came over me as I sat holding...

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Why Men Are Superior To Women

My name is Alexandra Stone. I’m a strong woman. A lot of women say they’re strong but truth is, the bitches are lying to themselves. I’m a strong woman who looks the part. Standing six feet tall, with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I’m a bodybuilder who can bench-press twice her body weight. Yeah, lots of people envy me. My fellow women call me a Reincarnation of Eve, the First Woman. I can do things that other people, both men and women, can only dream of. For starters, I will violate...

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The Royal First Date

They were the acknowledged king and queen of the school, and no one could understand why it had taken them so long to get together. Mark and Cheryl had checked each other out since junior high school, but things just hadn’t worked out until half way through their senior year. Mark ruled the school and had since freshman year. He was captain of the football, baseball, and soccer teams. Girls fought each other to carry his books or just be around him. At six-three he towered over most of...

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THE SHOPLIFTER 8

The next morning was a race. I was awakened by the cute “candy striper” bringing in my breakfast. I was starved. It tasted so good I just gulped everything down. As my tray went out the door, a maternity nurse brought the baby to me. She instructed me to get up...which was surprisingly easy...and get comfortable in a large chair by the window. Breast feeding was such a treat. Already, we both knew exactly what to do. He was hungry and my breasts were so ready for him. A contented feeling...

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Bread and Butter

Bread and Butter Beagle9690 September 2019 He served Twenty-seven years in the Marines, retiring as a Colonel at forty-five. The Marines tempered John as hard and tough as forged iron. He was respectfully known by most as Iron McCord and not so fondly by other major malfunction individuals with less complimentary names because he despises liars, cowards, and braggarts having spent most of his career in combat zones. John is a minimalist and frugal with himself. He planned, saved, and...

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The Unleashed

The house was packed and teens were all over the place. End of the school year party. Drinking, dancing to music, sex and candy. Rubin the guy who set everything up and organized the whole invitation list. Though it became useless because people he never seen before just started showing up and over whelmed the place, he stopped asking for the invitations. Around 9, the kegs were finished, some started to leave and other were just getting started. Some smashed, others fucking like jackrabbits...

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Unto the Gates of Poazach Ch 02

*** Hello all, this is the second installment in my short story trilogy, which is just one of the infinite tales from my fantasy universe. Someone recently noted that the characters behaved more like demigods than humans, and this is appropriate as the characters are of a very powerful race, very ancient and magical. I think this semi-divine appellation is insightful, and congrats to the one who picked up on that Votes and comments greatly appreciated. *** Part II: The Approach to Poazach ...

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Brand New Key

Blake had always considered Alice Brown to be at least a little paranoid for installing the bulletproof glass. Sure, he didn’t doubt that she probably made good bread as a forger and counterfeiter, but she was low-profile and careful about who she dealt with. Hell, Alice couldn’t be high-profile if she tried. She was a mousy, plain little woman with brown hair and brown eyes and a brown dress that looked like she’d bought it from an industrial burlap supplier. Blake wasn’t sure if ‘Brown’ was...

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A Christmas Miracle

Author’s note: I know this story hinges on a pun that’s visible from space, but I couldn’t resist. Forgive me, and try to enjoy anyway. * A strange thing took place that Christmas as Joy’s eyes slowly opened in the dead of night. She wasn’t sure if it was Christmas Eve still or actually Christmas, a glance at the clock on the night stand told her it was midnight, so she really still wasn’t sure which. It didn’t matter, she supposed. With the subtlety of a mouse, she slunk out of the hotel’s...

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Ebony And Agony

I sat in the comfort of my home, reflecting on the turbulent aftermath of George Floyd's murder as well as the unending quarantine. The looting bothered me, but I understood the rage. I understood as well as any seventy-year-old white woman can. I've lived through social unrest before with civil rights and Vietnam War protests. These days for excitement I'm venturing out in my mask and gloves like a senile proctologist. Sure, it's inconvenient but so is being hooked up to a respirator. But,...

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The Ultiplex of Aeva LeVeaux Ch 03

‘Oh, what supreme cruelty is this, that I must suffer the torment of fools as Zabrael, that kingly father of Zebranna, that masterful wizard who thwarts my every move? What catastrophic error hath occurred within heaven, that I might be cursed so? Surely nothing this day can see my power prevail over his, and as I whittle down the idle hours on this infernal steed, what am I to do? Often do I wonder that frustration is no mere force, but a direct vexation cast by my very enemy himself! Curses...

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Defenders of Varigoss Chapter 1

The rest of the Defenders waited in silence and darkness. The only light came from the glyphs over which they stood that marked their appropriated places around the edge of the vast pillar that rose from the abyss. The light was enough that they could see other such pillars, though these others rose beyond them, out of and back into the darkness. What they stood upon now was a broken column that had once, with its brothers, supported the stronghold that hung over them, now. In times of extreme...

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Astarte Ch 01

Gideon Davies, there is no other way to put it, when it came to women, was a loser. Almost painfully shy, he was almost incapable of carrying on a conversation comprised of small talk beyond what was playing at the Cineplex or the weather forecast for tomorrow. On the other hand, ask him to describe the social structure in Egypt three thousand years ago, and he could almost wax poetic. Gideon, Deon to his few close friends, was a junior at the University, which he attended on a combination of...

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Acquiring the Ring Ch 01 04

1. Nick’s notorious father Jack Allan Fesseden passed away that fall. Leaving to his children a vast fortune and an uncertain legacy. Nick rushed home from an extended vacation to Europe to help make the final arrangements and attend the funeral. He arrived to find his numerous siblings in an uproar. While the rest of their father’s fortune was intact and accounted for in his will, the possession that they all coveted the most was unaccounted for- the Ring was missing. About a dozen men and...

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A Pretty Girl Is Like a Melody

(Dedicated to the legendary Roy Thomas, who would hopefully not be too mortified if he read this…) * In general, people driving up and down Highway 101 through Neptune State Park were treated to a peaceful, serene experience. The protected forests of the Pacific Northwest generally rang out with nothing more than birdsong and the occasional chittering trill of a red squirrel during the warm summer months, and although you could sometimes see cars pulled off to the side of the road for a...

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Codex 02 The Moon of Deznessuian

Author’s Note: People didn’t seem that interested in the last codex, so this will probably be the last one. I’m only submitting it because I already had it done. This is the history of the gem that Datoran gives Lyriena in chapter one. **** 69 years before the beginning of the current Age of Peace, the Moon of Deznessuian was found in a mine on the isle of Felara. Roughly the size of a chicken egg, it was found already cut, polished, and in pristine condition. The original miner who found it,...

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The Chauffeur 49 Christmas

By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 Chapter 1 As my eyes opened on Christmas morning, I felt as if a weight had been lifted. As usual, Dakota was all snuggled into me and Jill had her back to my back. I woke both my sleeping beauties with little kisses. I started first with Jill. She wore herself out the past couple of days getting Diane ready for the wedding. I gently kissed her neck, her shoulders, and her chest. My fingers gently glided over her beautiful body. It took a few minutes but...

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Fire in the Embers Ch 03

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...

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The Venetian Series 01 When the Masks Come Off in Venice

Gentle readers: welcome to my entry for the Literotica Halloween Contest. It has benefited immensely from the invaluable editing of the lovely and talented legerdemer. I hope you will enjoy it. * On this particular October morning, Helmut was pretending to be someone that he was not. He was assuming the role of a savvy investor with money burning a hole in his pocket. Helmut had spent most of the previous year living in Hong Kong under the name ‘Helmut Pagel’. He had spent plenty of the...

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American Gothic Story

My first visit to Maison Pines, Mason Blanche’s magnificent estate, was for his twentieth annual Christmas party, in 1995. In the years since, as I’ve attended, I’ve learned how well known the party is. Many consider it the biggest and best in The South. The wealthiest, most aristocratic and attractive people in Mississippi, as well as from Alabama, Arkansas, and Louisiana, migrate every year to Bairot County, Mississippi for this party. Not only is it a way to improve your perceived status...

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The Chauffeur 47 The Holidays

By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As we got closer to the holidays, shopping for everyone got more difficult. Originally, Ronda had spent time with me to start getting things for some of the group. I had bought that gorgeous diamond necklace for Dakota, but I still didn’t have anything for Jill that I was happy with. My idea about getting a couple of vehicles for Boddy and Sammy made sense in my head. I just needed to find out what color and which vehicles I should be buying them....

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Black Geek Meets Blonde Geek

My name is Louis Smithsonian. I’m around five-foot-eight, stocky and dark-skinned. I’m originally from Haiti though I currently live in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I live in a nice duplex on French Avenue in Brockton’s South Side. Not too far from the fire station. These days, I live with my Mama and my older sisters Judy and Martha. My older brother recently moved out of the house. I attend Brockton Community College and currently major in Psychology. To make a little money, I work as...

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A New Dawn Ch 05 Epilogue

The group walked down the beach, from the house. twenty two year old Rick was one pace in front of Kyle and Em, and two ahead of Irena, Beata, Kaja, Cezar and Jakub. On the wooden decking by the steps, Susan, Lizzie and Perdy sat with Anne, Neta and Ola. Standing behind were Josip, Peter and the partners of the group. Susan sat head up, Lizzie and Perdy holding her hands. Anne, Neta and Ola all held hands to. Peter’s hand rested on Anne’s and Susan’s shoulders, As Josip’s did on Ola’s. Petr,...

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Meet The Haitian Goddess

The sun rose over the town of Quartier Morin, about thirty miles from the major City of Cap-Haitien in North Haiti. It found Sebastien Renard in bed, sulking. The big and tall young Black man stirred restlessly. Another sleepless night. For the thousandth time he wondered what could have possessed his father, Boston Police sergeant Ernest Renard had left him stranded in this backwards town. Seriously. Sebastien didn’t feel like he belonged there at all. Of course, his grandmother Cecilia, the...

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Death s Favorite Soldier Ch 02

Hello, there. Jefferson Dean here. A big and tall young black man who became a Proto-Vampire and a worker for Thanatos, the God of Death shortly after I began my education at Northeastern University in the city of Boston. Yeah, that’s my story in a nutshell. A lot has happened to me since then. For starters, I’ve discovered much about the world and about myself. Vampires. Werewolves. Demons. Fallen angels. Monsters. Genetically enhanced superhumans. They’re all real. Living right here among us....

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A Young Boy Remembers

‘All the Worlds a stage and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, and one man in his time plays many parts.’ William Shakespeare A Young Boy Remembers – The best Guitar Player I Never Heard! I still remember that summer day. It was hot, almost stifling in my Grandparent’s modest living room. Out of boredom, I had picked up my Aunt Jeannie’s guitar and was idly fooling around with it, picking the third string once, and then sounding the second string...

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The Sabacc Shift

The Sabacc Shift A wise old man once told me that in this galaxy we inhabit, there are only three universal truths. First, there’s nothing more dangerous than arguing with a Wookiee. Second, there’s nothing more foolish than gambling with a Jedi. And finally, there’s nothing more alluring than the dance of a Twi’lek. But I came to learn the last of those truths is only half true, and that lesson ended up changing my life in ways I never imagined. In any case, I’m getting ahead of...

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Total Woman Zodiac 12

Karl waited for his meeting with Zack in the atrium at Jaxport. He sipped a latte, watching passengers arrive and depart after lively reunions and tearful good-byes. But Karl mostly watched his charge, Pamela, sitting at the wrought iron café table with him. She was wearing a short sleeveless summer dress, her braless breasts playing sidewinder peek-a-boo in the large arm openings. No nipple flashed but much of her boob gave a show as she fidgeted, bending to adjust her heel straps or fluffing...

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Privilege Pt 04

Naturally Roo, Misty’s dog, was well aware that she was straying but he lacked the communication skills to pass this information on to his owner. Clawed, on the other hand, took a slightly more phlegmatic approach, insisting that he fuck her if she reeked of another dog, which she did now, often. This led to him covering his straying bitch far more frequently than any human male ever could or would want to. Mollie’s new addiction or over-indulgence had created a slight body modification....

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Underworld Eternal Kiss

Disclaimer: I am not the owner of the Underworld Franchise and am in no way making profit from this piece of Fiction AN: This story is dedicated to my Good friend Kayleigh in celebration of her 18th Birthday. Eternal Kiss ‘Who started the War?’ Michael finally asked, breaking the uneasy silence that he and the Vampiress had been sharing for little over an hour as he looked from the silver plated torture instruments that rested on the tray beside him. An almost forgotten warmth begging to...

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Brother Samuel s Bride

If there’s anything I love doing, it’s showing the world that black men and black women united can do anything. Nothing gives me more joy. My name is Nikita Jackson and I’m a six-foot-tall, voluptuous and very good-looking young black woman living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I’ve got face, I’ve got chest, I’ve got body and I’ve got booty. Which makes me a Dime Piece, as they say in the hood. Intellectually, I’m no slouch either. I major in civil engineering and I always make the...

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Still Crazy After All These Years

Finally, after nineteen years, HE dumped ME. What a nerve! So now, the world’s longest series of unfulfilled mutual crushes is finally over…or is it? Let me tell you the story. I’ve known ‘Buddy’ since college, almost twenty years now. He sat directly across from me in the college band, a freshman smugly dropping himself into the first trumpet section. I was a sophomore, comfortably seated in the first flute section of the concert band. My first thoughts were along the lines of ‘arrogant...

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Six Degrees Ch 05

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...

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A New Kind of Lesson

An original story by Starrynight Enjoy. I stepped over to the front door as quietly as I could and inserted the key into the lock. It was almost six o'clock in the morning on a Sunday, and my sister was right behind me. We were still slightly buzzed, and I had to steady myself before turning the key and opening the door. I tiptoed into the house, the early morning light shining in through the windows. We walked in, quiet as mice, and gently closed the door behind us. I felt a small sense of...

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1979 Beth I hear You Calling

The Place: Helix High School, San Diego area The Cast: - Beth Wilson aka Beth, Lizbeth - Jim Hanson aka Jay Are (JR), Junior, The Junior- - Cathy Thomas, friend of Beth - Doug Russell, aka Rowdy - Mike Julius aka Doctor J - Alan Julius aka Little J, Little Dipshit - Steve Danner aka “D”, Big D - Byron Roberts aka Fleabag Some other miscreants which don’t warrant calling out Amazing inventions of 1979 Sony Walkman — that music device in Guardians of the Galaxy. It played cassette...

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The Cult s Mascot

It was my first time in the cult’s forbidden manor since I joined it two month ago. This place was reserved for the members of the inner circle and ordinary members, like me, were not allowed. I was a little nervous, but I was also aroused because I could not stop thinking about the rumours of the orgies that were held here. It was thanks to Ms. Clark that I was given the chance to be here. I first visited her three months ago when she came to the boutique where I worked. She had admired my...

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Skating Free

The crowds at Gangneung Oval roared with excitement. The Pyeongchang Olympics had so far been a rousing success, and this was one of the most hotly anticipated events of all: men’s speed skating. South Korea had experienced great success in the sport in recent years, and the fact that a local boy sat atop the leaderboard had brought the crowd’s emotions to a fever pitch. Just two skaters remained, guaranteeing their hometown hero no worse than a bronze medal. “Ladies and gentlemen, please...

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Sting of the Scorpion Ch 01

The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa’s Christmas Story, The Case of the Black Badge series, A Case of Revenge series, Teresa’s Summer Race, The Trilogy series, Dark Side Of The Force series, Caught In The Act...

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THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH 3

He turns the cup once more, the little tea that is left inside swills around and he watches as it slowly re-finds its stillness. The little spoon by the side of the saucer makes another darker spot on the tablecloth as one more drip of tea falls and the teapot gives out its last final blast of steam. Across the table lies an empty space where the person he is waiting for should be sitting, ‘late again’ thinks Adam the main person involved in this tale. He remembers the first time that he and...

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Demonic Family Values

My name is Roland LaRoche and I’m a demon of Haitian descent living in Massachusetts. The life of a demon isn’t easy, folks. Forget what you read in the books or see in the movies. Not every demon out there is hungering for human souls. Personally, I don’t deal or trade in anything having to do with that business. Tell that to those assholes and bitches who write cheap science fiction/horror and keep making my species look like a bunch of monsters. Pardon my French, folks. And they always think...

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The Chauffeur 16 And So It Begins 2

By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Fred was taking us to his Italian restaurant for a nice meal. Jill, of course, still topped on my mind. Although I’m not a religious person, I have my beliefs in God and one of them has to do with ‘you have to ask’ for something to happen. I was asking every day of her coma, practically every hour. I was also thanking. Dakota was a godsend to me. On the way to the restaurant, my phone rang. It was Bob Jaxson. “Hey Bob, what’s up?” “What the...

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Cities of Power Ch 01

The Great War had taken its toll on the lives of the generations to come. The anarchy, madness and depravity that had ensued after the obliteration of the known world had continued for decades. Finally on a dry and dusty continent plagued by ruination leaders arose with the forethought for the survival for all, not just themselves and having encompassed the small parcels of still fertile ground, these leaders built three great city states. Small villages of peaceful hippies and the simplistic...

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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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Wood II More Bark to Bite

The trees were the overseers of the forest; their immense height allowed them to view all that happened around them and keep a watchful eye, their great strength symbolizing the protection of their patriarchy, and their age exceeding wisdom of all others. Of all the trees in this particular forest kingdom, however, Papa Sequoia was the tree of all trees and the ruler of everything that could be seen. Deeply loved, idolized, and respected by his brethren, Papa Sequoia was constantly...

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A Strong Black Woman s Confessions

Sometimes, I can’t believe some of the things I do. Life is funny that way. My name is Kristina LaCroix. Used to be Kristina Latreille but I changed it to LaCroix, my birth name. Long story. I’m a third-year student at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I Swim competitively for my school and I am quite good at it. I’m the only Black chick on the Carleton University Women’s Swim team and I’m also the best Swimmer. Imagine that! I won the gold medal in the National...

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Black Man Defeats White Racism

The name is Katelyn Roark. I’m a six-foot-one, busty and heavyset, deliciously big-bottomed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I’m a district attorney with the Brockton City Prosecutor’s Office. Just another straight-laced White female professional in a conservative business suit. That’s me. All day, I’m prim and proper. When night comes, I become something else entirely. Basically, I cut loose in the night hours. Like many women in today’s world, I lead a double...

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The Chauffeur 9 VEGAS BABY

By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2018 Chapter 1 When the four of us arrived at the Palm restaurant, Donna and Roger’s eyes grew large with delight. “Jill, are you telling me this is where we are going for dinner?” Donna exclaimed. Roger added, “Um, why didn’t you tell me to wear a better suit? This place is not somewhere that I frequent. I’m more of a Taco Bell guy.” “Roger, would you prefer Taco Bell’s drive-thru instead?” Jill asked rhetorically. “Ah, no.” “Well then, let’s get out of the...

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Count Not the Years

Aelfric held his elbows pinned to his sides, his face impassive. As king, he could never show weakness, never give such succor to his foes. Worse, it would worry his wife and shame his son. He would be strong for them. Flete walked ahead, leading Aelfric’s horse by the reins. ‘Not much farther.’ ‘In distance-‘ Aelfric gathered his breath against the fire in his gut. ‘Not… not in time, not at the… pace you keep.’ ‘If I had known a little spear poke would quench your boasting, I’d have tried...

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Hunters Ch 05

**If this is your first brush with this series, please go back and read the first 4 chapters. Enjoy, and don’t forget to vote!** Max sat alone in the darkness. The only light coming into the tiny room was dimmed by cloth over a finely cut panel, the odd mixture casting eerie shadows on Max’s face. Max heard a noise next to the small room he was in and a small panel next to his head slid open, revealing a working of cloth and wood similar to the one letting light into the booth. Someone on the...

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When the Mind Finally Takes Command Edited

Part of my motivation was of course my young daughter who just turned 16. Any father out there knows, the wonderful body changes that take place as a young girl begins to grow up. My daughter Bella was no exception, but taking after her mother, her breasts were still somewhat small, although they were almost perfect in shape. I have to admit, I had looked at them in the flesh, especially during the summer months, (having to wait until after she was asleep at night to do my viewing). If you...

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The Strip Club Diaries

January 21, It’s cold as hell outside. I should be working the books or helping to prepare the club for tonight, but that’s what I hire a staff for, right? At this moment, I got an urge to write stuff down and until the moment passes, I’m going to follow inspiration. My name is Julian Brackens II (not junior!). I’m 28 years old and the primary co-owner of The G Spot, the hottest strip club in the Big Apple for many years running. If the terminology throws you (such as my name and my title,...

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Chinese Piano Accordion Good or Bad

There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. Buyer beware. Are Chinese piano accordions any good or are they all bad? The good, the bad, and the truth about Chinese accordions. Something you may or may not know about me from reading my stories but I used to play piano and my four, much older brothers all played the 120 bass, piano accordion. Being that the 88 key piano isn’t that far removed from the full sized, 41 key piano accordion and...

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Sheepshaggin

Hi, I'm Jethro, I’m twenty years old and I live with my parents and two younger sisters on one of the small islands off the east coast. Although, to be truthful, that’s where I used to live, as I'm currently spending most of my days on the mainland, attending university. But the island will always be home to me and once I’ve graduated, I’ll surely go back. There's just something special about life on a small, isolated island like ours that simply can’t be found anywhere else. Until the...

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Wooden man

*** "Oooh, these are in there pretty good, did you finally get yourself a male?" Said Chloe as she pulled the fangs from my neck with her pliers. "I did Mistress, he got so mad when he tried to glamour me he bit me really hard." I replied with a smile. "Well I'm proud of you my pet, did you keep a vial to fix these holes?" "Yes Mistress." I replied, holding up the small vial of dead vampire blood I'd use to repair the fang damage. I was originally created as a man sized sex...

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Risen Star Political Intrigue

Marilyn (Maz) Foster was sitting up in my bed, her back to the bed head and I was lying across the bed with my head in her lap, looking up at her. Until a few minutes before I had been lying face down but when my objective had been achieved, I turned over. “You’ve always been really good at that.” “Thanks, Maz. One tries. Fancy a glass of wine? “Marvellous.” I got up and walked to my kitchen. I was taking a month off after working on location in Singapore for a tv series in which I played a...

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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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Black Cheerleaders

You should have seen the way they reacted when I walked onto the field the day of tryouts. I guess they really weren’t expecting me. Like most Cheerleading squads in the United States of America, the ladies of the Easton University Cheerleading Squad were all skinny blondes. Well, I guess that’s why I decided to give Cheerleading a try. My name is Emilie Jeanne Etienne. And I wrote this song, as they say. I’ve always been considered unusual pretty much everywhere I went. When I lived in my...

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Moth Ch 014

Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I’ve found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * ‘What’s wrong?’ asked Lei. ‘What?’ snarled Kokata. ‘Don’t give me that, Black. You’ve been acting strange for days,’ said Lei. ‘Ever since we traded with the termites, actually.’ ‘You traded with the termites,’ snarled Kokata. ‘I didn’t. I don’t trade things. I don’t need things.’ ‘Crankywort.’ Kokata wasn’t in a mood to joke...

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Haitian Bisexuality Ch 08

There is nothing quite like the feeling I get when I accomplish something. As the valedictorian of my graduating class at Mansfield University in Mansfield, Massachusetts, I have quite a lot to be proud of. For starters, I am the first black male valedictorian the school had ever seen. Not once in its two-hundred-year history has a black person achieved what I’ve done. I choose to think of myself as a myth buster and record breaker. A young Haitian-American man with talent and a good head on...

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Vegas Ch 02

I have long wanted to write a storyline that is different to anything else that has been published on this site. This is it. Although the central theme of the publication is poker, I have constructed the story so that it also works for those who have no interest in that subject and who wish to skip those sections. A number of the situations have been inspired by some of the small band of authors whose work I immensely admire. I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their...

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Black Man s Guide To Power

The name is Kurt Brands. A six-foot-one, lean and ruggedly handsome young Black man living near the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I lead a life like no other. Let’s walk through some of my finest moments, shall we? I guarantee it shall be worth your while. There is so much fun to be had when you’re young, handsome and wealthy. And fun is exactly what this tale is about. I should also add that I’m one of those rare people blessedly born without the ability to feel remorse. Life has always...

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A Chance Encounter or Was It

This is a short non-erotic romance that represents a departure from my normal style. I’m submitting this as a test to see what you think. It’s a story of two people who, by chance, are reunited half way around the world. The early tentative interest they once had in each other now returns in full force. But all is not what it seems. This is an original work of fiction and the writer owns all rights to this story. Enjoy. * The Regent Hotel, Singapore A personal hand-written note in Kevin’s...

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A Stormy Introduction

A storm from the south-west was increasing in ferocity when the commander of a naval patrol boat looked through binoculars at a 38ft yacht being tossed around by the heavy swell. He ordered the vessel be contacted by radio via the harbourmaster’s office some 32 nautical miles away. ‘That should work if the sail lettering AV107 is a local yacht,’ he said to the coxswain. ‘Yes sir.’ A radio rating hurried over and said, ‘We have contact via radio-telephone sir. The sole occupant and...

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A Bisexual Jock And His Tomboy

I think that love and friendship really shouldn’t mix. Seriously. It doesn’t matter if you’re a man or woman, black or white, straight or gay. If you are friends with someone and madly in love with them at the same time, you’re going to end up doing or saying something really dumb. You might succumb to the urge to tell this special man or woman how you feel and it might prove disastrous for your relationship. How else would you explain what almost happened between me and my friend the other...

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Dark Side of the Force Ch 01

The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa’s Christmas Story, The Case of the Black Badge series, A Case of Revenge series, Trilogy Series. Dark Side Of The Force, Ch. 01. Feedback and constructive criticism is very...

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Moth Ch 007

Posted on literotica.com with permission of author: Nanna Marker, literotica ID ellynei. * Kokata usually liked winter, especially when there was snow. Cold had never harmed him. One night, years earlier, he had crawled up high and laid himself in the snow on the treetops. Kokata had expected the pale man to eventually come. He hadn’t. Instead the world had slowly sped up. Day had come far sooner than he had believed a night could pass. And the sun of day had moved so swiftly he had almost...

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The Strip Ch 10

This is a rewrite of ‘Vegas’, combining both Books. While maintaining the theme, it offers a completely different and fresh take for the main characters. Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world — thesoundandfury – not only for his editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapter 10: An unhappy ending ‘Can I ask you something?’ Rosie said to her boyfriend. Daniel grinned. Despite his refreshing shower, he still...

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Total Woman Security 04

Destiny watched the monitor screen as the robots inside the super-clean room assembled the tiny parts. Jonlee stood behind her, impatient with her presence. As Technology Director of this super-secure electronics factory, he didn’t like prying visitors, even ones admittedly as good-looking as Destiny. He had protested vigorously against the visit, citing the risks of revealing trade secrets but he had been over-ruled. Destiny’s soft voiced questions were probing and insightful. ‘How do you...

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A Lazy Mage Quests for Un EZ Creds 1

It was a dark and stormy night. Clouds over Seattle obscured the waxing gibbous moon. Lightning flashed, illuminating the windows’ frosted glass etched by decades of acid rain. Seconds later, thunder rumbled through the cluttered room. Or at least it looked cluttered to the man standing alone to one side, motionless except his eyes. He wore a duster style long coat, held a ballistic riot shield and wore a helmet. Below the duster and above army surplus boots, kneepads were built into the...

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Victoria s Fall

Please note that this story is a sequel to Holly’s Winter, Cecee’s Spring and Jenny’s Summer. Cecee’s Spring has not been written as yet. I appreciate all votes, comments and feedback. I am looking for an editor. I I find I must begin my own story with someone else’s. Her name was Victoria Smart. She was a very beautiful woman of average height and slim, with long, dark hair, dark eyes with long lashes, full, pink lips and delicate facial features. Her body had an elegant and very female...

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The Wanderings of Amy Ch 25

Chapter 25 – Amy’s 21st Birthday The Mardi Gras party started Wendy’s transformation to normal life about two weeks earlier than Burnside had planned. Burnside’s original intention had been that Wendy should serve in the nude. She planned to have Wendy on the floor the entire evening, forcing her to be fully exposed to the party-goers. It was to be Wendy’s ultimate act of submission and servitude, after which she would begin her slow transition to having her life back. Amy had changed those...

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The Strip Ch 02

This is a rewrite of ‘Vegas’, combining both Books. While maintaining the theme, it offers a completely different and fresh take for the main characters. Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world – thesoundandfury – not only for his editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapter 2: Vegas Awaits Tonight was the night. Three seats at the World Series Main Event were on offer, together with two ‘consolation’ prizes....

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Winter Fires Ch 05

‘The Floyd are going to be at Knebworth!’ Simon told Marianne a few days later. It was an early evening after Simon had worked a long shift, and he was unwinding. They were in the ‘Cross Keys’, at one of the tables. Simon had a beer, Marianne was drinking her customary white wine. He was holding a copy of New Musical Express, the legendary newspaper of the rock scene, pointing to an advert showing that Pink Floyd would be headlining the next festival at Knebworth. ‘Great!’ Marianne responded,...

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Creating My Hot Wife 5

Over the first few years of a pretty intense swinging lifestyle, I have often heard Ashley come out of a bedroom experience and tell me... "If that was all I knew sex to be as a married woman, I wouldn't like sex either. That guy thought he was some kind of stud but really was terrible...and worse yet had no clue!" "Well I trust you taught him a thing or two darling." I would typically reply with a Cheshire smile. "Hell yea! Half way through I took over and showed him how a woman...

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Twenty Years to Life Ch 01

This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ————- ———————– The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author’s permission. This story takes place in the entirely fictional city of Springfield, California, so don’t go looking for it on a...

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To Be Frank Ch 07

The usual disclaimer – this is (mainly!) fiction, the characters’ names are disguised, and it’s better to start reading about Frank at Chapter One. Thanks to all of you who’ve provided feedback and suggestions, all of which have been gratefully received, even if I’ve not replied personally (sorry!) * Tim and I enjoyed many adventures over the next few months but all that came to a close very suddenly. 4 April will forever remain etched in my mind as the day I lost Tim forever. He was keen on...

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Vegas Ch 03

This is my first attempt at writing, having been inspired by a small band of authors whose work I immensely admire, and I have attempted to occasionally incorporate a flavour of their imagination in this story in tribute to them. I know that having completed the novel, I have learnt so much more than I knew at the outset. Two areas of feedback are welcomed: 1. Comments of encouragement that will inspire me to write more… and constructive criticism that will help me improve. 2. Voting that...

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Total Woman Journal 05

The Caribbean island climate was always tropical and refreshing year-round. It was the perfect venue for indoor, outdoor and beach activities. Ned never checked the weather reports, it was a dismally boring exercise: sunny, passing afternoon showers. So it was strange that he was fully attentive and prepared to watch every facet of the weather prognostication that Paula was about to present in the small theatre room of the hostel. The projection booth at the rear of the room today would house...

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Total Woman Excursions 15

Santa Clauses rang their bells at the entrances. Green and red dominated the décor within the atrium of the two story shopping mall. Holiday ‘musak’ competed with the buzzing babble of the shoppers. It was the holiday rush to meet self-imposed expectations of happiness which could only be satisfied by conspicuous consumption. Fallston strolled the storefronts with Debra, his Total Woman Excursions host guide and personal shopper. Debra had helped many guests with this annual burden and...

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The Sacred Band Ch 04

The Sacred band This is the fourth chapter of a long story about a vicious and remorseless criminal and a group of people with unusual lifestyles who attempt to combat him. It is written in two ways. Sections which tell the personal lives of the participants are told in the form of memoirs. These are headed with personal names e.g. Philip and Denise, Ivy and Ginny. They contain graphic sex of various kinds. Sections that tell the Rotkoff story are written in the third person. These do not...

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The Visit 2

The movie wasn't that good - I don't even remember the name - but it did live up to its R rating. This included a bedroom scene - a brief flash of her tits and the guy disappearing down, down, down under the covers. I have to admit I was embarrassed at first, but these scenes are designed to titillate and I could feel my nipples reacting. I looked down at Jerry's lap. Lo and behold there was a telltale bulge in his shorts. With, I'm sure, a big assist from the wine, my inner imp got hold...

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Sam vs Tabby Part 1

Dawn, an artwork of beauty, passed by the table, flicking her long dark brown hair over her shoulder. All four sitting at a round table nearby forward tilted their heads to get a glance of her tight curvy ass cheeks snuggling inside her full length denim jeans. Bob's eyes fixating on her long legs right down to her gold sequin shoes. Steve panting and thinking of what she's wearing underneath, if anything. Dawn turned quickly back at the table her hair gracefully flowing over her left...

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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...

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The Eleventh Elven Elevation Chapter 2

The Eleventh Elven Elevation Chapter 2 Interlude “Are you as excited as I am Alex? Feeding month again. Finally.” “No, I am not. Feeding is draining. I”d rather be in the mines, getting my strength back.” “Feeding month? Draining? Nude sitting sessions in a comfy chair for 12 hours a day for the duration of a month? Draining? You don’t have to do anything Alex. It is us girls doing all the work. On our knees. You don’t have to do anything besides getting a hardon. There is no reward for...

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The Ravishing of Constance Ch 16

Constance emerged slowly from sleep, as if wakefulness were a tower and she had to ascend from the lowest dungeon. Her every muscle ached, particularly those around her jaw. Her nipples throbbed. Her cunny and bottom felt sore and stretched. Memories of the previous night’s orgiastic encounter flipped through her mind like a shuffled deck of cards. She should have been mortified. That she had comported herself in that fashion, lewdly abandoning herself to three men while a woman who hated her...

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Friday Afternoon Punishment

The first four or so weeks at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College had flown by for the new Head Mistress, Amelia Marks. The slim, dark-haired lady had not administered a punishment since the Upper School assembly on that first day when the usually well-behaved Fiona Nicholls had been caught by the new Head Mistress using her mobile phone as she was outlining the changes that had been implemented, and that would affect, every girl at the exclusive fee-paying school. The Year Twelve girl had received...

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The Secret Cheerleader Vote 2

The Next Morning The morning after Zane drove off the school grounds with Chloe in his car, a number of things had already changed. Without even a shred of evidence other than the fact that they drove off together, it was already an accepted fact that Chloe had slept with Zane. Chloe. A freshman! Had made the first move on the secret vote! Even though only four people actually knew what truly happened, the rumor was already set in stone. The first thing that had changed was Chloe’s...

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