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Valentine Wish In The Wyoming Woods

"Janine?" Janine Barton looked at the man she'd accidentally bumped into in the aisle of Sav-A-Lot. He was tall, lean and a little craggy, an outdoors type with a dusting of silver on each temple-- and then suddenly the years fell off and his face thinned and smoothed out in the memory. "Tom McGreevy?" she said, eyes widened in surprise. "My gosh, Janine, I haven't seen you in..." "Don't say it," she said. Instantly she felt bashful contemplating the good-looking middle-aged man...

Goetic Justice 2Chapter 9 Cabin in the Woods

The sun was just beginning to rise by the time the party finally came across the hunting cabin. Calling it rustic would have been an understatement, it was obviously quite old and fairly dilapidated, the forest slowly encroaching on the land that had been cleared around it. It was a squat building made from wooden paneling rather than the logs that he had expected. It had a roof and a porch, a door, and a few windows with glass too dirty to see through. Clearly, the park services didn’t pay...

Teddy s WorldChapter 22 Let s All Go Camping In The Woods

(WEDNESDAY, MORNING.) I got up and dressed in cream colored slacks, black t-shirt, and black silk shirt, with a dark-red blazer. I went down the hall a couple of doors. Just before my dad got there, so I ordered room service for my Dad and my Uncle, and myself. When my guests arrived, I told them I had information from two sources that are not talking to each other but saying the same thing. I shared with them my new plans to send most of my women along with all the families to Disney for a...

LA Tails 2 In The Woods

I was hiking in the mountains on a warm summer day last year. As I come out of a wooded area into a clearing next to a cool stream, I look up and see, sitting on a large boulder next to the water, a vision of loveliness. She is very tall. Her long, long legs are stretched out in front of her – because it is so warm, she is wearing thin jogging shorts that are cut high on the sides and only have a narrow strip of material between her muscular thighs. Her blue eyes are glistening in the sunlight,...

The Grass is Greener

The Grass is Greener By Mrraizer New York is a city with eight million stories. Some of them include a woman named Madame Duvalier. Madame D is a Voudou priestess who gives back to the community in unusual ways. She changes people for the better. Shaheed Ali is a young man fresh out of jail for robbery, assault, and rape. As a young man let out early by the revolving doors of justice he hasn't quite learned his lesson. Always blaming his actions on "the man" Shaheed is...

The Grass Is Never Greener

The following story is sadly lacking in sex, drugs, rock 'n roll, strong language, or even just an explicit transformation scene. It is also rather metaphysical, philosophic, and mildly depressing in an odd sort of way. If such things bother you then I advise you not to read it. You have been warned... The usual conditions apply. Free sites loopy enough to want it in their collection may archive it as-is with my blessing - Though I would appreciate being notified. Pay sites...

Greener on the other side

Greener on the other side: By Rachel Saunders I met William at a local bar by chance after work. We sat there chatting for what seemed like an eternity. He was an engineer by trade, on the up and up, and single to boot. He listened as I told him about my day at the office with rapt attention, and I got caught up in the moment. Me and my husband Bill were the ideal couple, yet something was not quite right between us. William intrigued me, made me feel alive, and pressed a button...

The Greener Mile parts 4 6

The Greener Mile By Goldie Hunter Parts 4 - 6 as previously posted on Top Shelf Editor note: I am sorry to say that the parts included in this are all that has been completed for this story and more than likely will not be concluded. The reason is, if you don't know about it, Goldie Hunter passed away last November on Thanksgiving evening. She had been my friend for several years before she ever made up her mind to write. I encouraged her as much as I could but didn't force the...

Greener Grass

I rolled over to look at the alarm clock. It was buzzing annoyingly, telling me it was time to get up. I was dying to hit the snooze button, at least once, to drift back asleep for a few more precious minutes. Before my transition, that had been one of my favorite things. I could hit the snooze button three, four, maybe even five times and still get to work in plenty of time. Now it was different. I needed much more time to get ready for work and even missing five minutes could put me way...

The Grass Is Always Greener Over the Septic Tank

When I was young my Grandfather used to read the paper to me. One of his favorite colomnists was a woman named Erma Bombeck. I got the idea for this story from the title of one of her books. As ususal thanks to Mikothebaby for editing this story. If you like it please let her know that her work is appreciated by someone besides me. Refusing to let go of the past is the surest way of not having a future. God damn it. I hated mornings like this one. It was a crisp, clean, spring morning with...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 2 First Client Contact

The report told me a bit more than I'd worked out for myself. As it turned out, it was useful background when I got a call from her. She was planning to set up in the UK, she said, and thought we might be able to let her have some pieces for her household over here. I said we could probably help. We agreed to meet. I suggested a restaurant in the West End; she came up with an alternative, "The Rose By The River Hotel." I hadn't heard of it but then I'm like a lot of taxi drivers — I...

Mr Greens Farm

This fictional story is about the spanking of an eighteen-year-old female. Mr. Green’s Farm (M/F) When I was eighteen years old, my parents left me at Mr. Green’s farm for the summer while they vacationed in Europe. Mr. Green lived alone because his wife died about a year ago, so he welcomed female influence in his life again. My parents thought that my staying with him would help in cleaning and tidying up the place, and it would be good for me because it would take me away from the bad...

Backwoods

Permission given to post on Fictionmania and Crystals Story Site. Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are you reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand...

Androids of Evergreen pt3 Athena

Although Tom liked the quiet moments with her, today it was hard to resist his want to take Chloe there on the couch. He hadn’t fucked her in over 24 hours now. He was holding off and building up his cum for when his new daughter arrived. It was supposed to be any time now, but it was still frustrating having such a great piece right in front of him and having to hold off fucking her. He kept reminding himself that he would be blowing his load inside his new daughter very soon. Then, he would...

Androids of Evergreen pt2 Two Weeks with Chloe

Tom couldn’t refuse her. He took hold of her shoulder with the hand he had been using to grope her. He put her on her stomach and climbed on top of her. The day before, Tom had fucked her missionary the entire time. Now, he wanted to see how good she was when being mounted like a bitch. The feeling of power he got from taking her from behind made his cock hard as a rock. When he made the first thrust into her already wetting pussy, he put his left hand on her hip, but he put his right hand on...

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