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Don t Be Too Familiar V

DON'T BE TOO FAMILIAR V CHAPTER TEN Marveling at what had just transpired, Jacob looks over the incredible sleeping form of Laura. She had just had her way with him, and he enjoyed it. She had pushed him back on the bed and straddled her lover. Climbing on top was ok, as far as Jacob was concerned as she impaled herself on his waiting hardon. He expected to have her ride his excitement, fulfilling her need to be in control. He did not expect that after she positioned his penis...

The Vampire With A Manga Girl Tattoo Part One Girl On A Train

My laptop primed, its humming warmth reassuring on bare knees. I'd hoped to work on the train, but the chatter and laughter of people travelling to a gig distract me. Excited, loud, they have taken seats throughout the carriage. There is a carnival atmosphere and my mind will not focus. Luckily the seats next to me remain vacant. To have people sitting close would be intolerable.I should be back on campus, lecturing anthropology at Bellingham College. But I have taken a month out, hoping time...

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The Case of Mr Cox Part 1

PrologueMr. Richards stood up facing the window and lowered his trousers and underwear. Agent Beth and Agent Rachel knelt in front of him and began visually inspecting his dick. “Excellent specimen. Would you permit me to question him?” asked Agent Beth.“Question him, what for? How are you going to do that?” asked Mr. Richards in astonishment.“There is a new interrogation technique,” explained Agent Rachel, “it is called pussyboarding. It is very effective, but Congress has not approved it...

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Five Minutes of Rage

This can't be considered a feel-good story although it has some romance. It is a story of a selfish, evil woman who is brought to justice by the one person that really knows her. I had just stepped in out of the light rain and was unlocking my front door when a voice came out of the darkness that shrouded the far end of the porch. "I don't want to startle you. My name is Annie Dopkins." The voice had a lilting quality about it that sent delicious shivers through me. "You have startled...

Professor Linsky s Blow Job Papers

All the women in Professor Linsky's World Economics class knew that he was a lecherous pig. He would stare at them during his lectures admiring their bodies if they were lax enough to wear anything even remotely revealing to his class. They were sure that the wearing of his long black Lecture Robe as he stood in front of the students was to hide his erections. His smile was lewd when one of his female students posed an answer to his questions. His female students had heard rumors of his...

Last Chance

Skinny arms drew back the bowstring with strength that belied their weak appearance. The golden bow and red-fletched arrow didn't waver a millimeter as Clarence took careful aim. He was here, and she was here — now was Clarence's moment. The bowstring twanged — the missile flying straight and true. Clarence smiled, watching her face for the telltale signs of love blooming within her heart. Unfortunately, her expression was something quite the opposite. Thinking it must be an optical...

Goddess

“From Dallas, Texas, the flash apparently official, President Kennedy died at 1 p.m. Central Standard Time, 2 o’clock Eastern Standard Time, some 38 minutes ago.” He’d submitted his short story to her. No request for a picture. No request for the compulsory autograph. He’d not sullied his correspondence with such. Just the manuscript he’d labored on in a plain manila envelope. He’d expected no response. The sending of “Goddess” was his reward. It took all he had to drop the envelope in the...

The Seventh SensePart 22

“Your Honor, the prosecution presents Exhibit three, excerpts of John Doe’s journal, dated from May of last year. The entries show a disturbing pattern in which Doe uses something he calls a ‘seventh sense’ to be able to see inside someone’s brain, move things with his mind and worse. There is a confession that he killed a man. The journal was seized when Doe and Tiffany Clarke were arrested in August of the same year.” Tollifson looked at Doug. “Your honor, I’d like to see the search...

Long RelieverChapter 5

Arlie got back from the ballpark Tuesday night just after eleven. A few minutes later, Dan Preston drove up and, looking a little embarrassed, rang the doorbell. Arlie knew who it was and why he was there, but he motioned to Susan to allow him to answer the door. "What in blazes are you doing here at this ungodly hour?" he said. If he expected Dan to retreat in confusion, Arlie had to be disappointed. "C'mon! You knew I was coming by tonight." "I did?" "Of course you did. I'm...

Two in the BushChapter 3 In a land of permafrost love grows deep roots

Although his visit had been short, Uncle Ray's absence left an emptiness in Julia's heart. But in only two days Ben's friends would be coming for a hunting trip, so she busied herself making the cabin ready for their latest guests. Ben laughed to see her cleaning and baking biscuits and cookies. "You're going to make me look bad," he teased her once. "Normally when they come they're lucky to get a blanket and a bottle of beer from me." Friday evening the thunder of engines rumbled...

Frigate CoveChapter 2 House Guests

Cameron Stuart waited patiently while Jamie and Glynnis finished their breakfast and Jamie had moved off to his room. The woman looked decidedly more rested and at ease, a stark difference from her harried and worn-out appearance of the previous day. He could see she was an attractive woman. Alone in his bed, Cam had made a decision that would affect the two visitors and the only thing he was uncertain of was how to announce it to Glynnis Urquhart. "So ... Glynnis ... what are your plans...

Duty and Duplicity Book 5 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 18 The Sisterhood

Promptly at sunrise I arrived at the East Gate of Naples old city. From the back of my hired horse I scanned the cluster of mules and men milling around the gate, and one man did indeed stand out from the crowd. As Shadrach had said the man looked less intelligent than the mule he was holding, but it was not just his apparent lack of intelligence that drew my eye to him but also his lack of stature. Although his torso appeared to be of normal size his legs were unnaturally short. His head...

Hartstein A Hartstein Story Chapter 7

The Roomate Although he didn’t know it at the time that was the last time he would see Joanna. Three weeks later, Paul had finished a rough draft of his novel and took the train from Danbury into Manhattan to meet Carol for lunch. On this occasion, Carol went without the black wig having had her blonde hair styled for the occasion. Under the London Fog raincoat she wore a dark blue business outfit, jacket and skirt with a white blouse. This time the blouse was fully buttoned and Paul took...

A Bettered LifeChapter 12

"Oh, my God, it's really him!" Will heard the exclamation halfway across the café as he crossed the room to where Claire, Libby, and a dozen other women were sitting around a joined cluster of tables. Each of the women had a book and a café beverage in front of her, and fourteen pairs of eyes were suddenly on him. There was an empty chair next to Claire, and he strolled over and sat down. "Good evening, ladies," he said. The women all beamed at him, and there were some gasps when he...

Fractured SoulsChapter 2 Symbolic Relations

Dr. Kinmon, Dr. Higgs’s old friend, had a nice, neat, orderly office with several green plants growing by the two windows. After Higgs and he shook hands and finished the old ritual, “It’s been a long time,” “How’s the wife,” and arguing that their kids were driving them more nuts than the other, Dr. Kinmon waited for us to tell him what our visit was about. Dr. Higgs started with, “Arron, do you remember when we spent days studying the pictures of the Egyptian hieroglyphics in the...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 28

Mitch and Tim stood on the lip of the drop off, looking down. "Shit," Tim cursed softly. "I know," said Mitch. Tim looked around at the big panel truck that was parked in front of Mitch's patrol car. It was called the "Roach Coach" by everybody in town. Sally Lazenby owned it and made her living driving around selling hot food out of it. She was sitting behind the wheel weaving to and fro, listening to music. Mitch had hired her to sit there and have the interior of the truck as hot...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 29

When Kris left, he felt like the world was closing in on him and he had nowhere to turn for sanctuary. He believed Lulu was disgusted with him because he was a bad person. Mitch was going to conitinue investigating, find out that he'd committed a crime and probably arrest him. Even if he could find a way to patch things up with Lulu, his life would still be down the crapper, sooner or later. Eventually ... he was going to have to pay the piper, and he didn't need his memory to tell him how...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 30

Mitch was covered in black mud. He'd finally hooked up a hose to the spigot at the back of the station and just started hosing down the interior of the car. The floorboards were full of dark water, but he'd exposed the area of the back seat where the bullet from the trunk had penetrated. Hosing down the back of the front seat had found an entry hole, which had led him to the exit hole in the front of the seat. He hosed off the dash and saw immediately that there was a hole in the front of...

What Happens in Carcosa Chapter 11

Actually, I remember nothing about this last final drive to Carcosa, or even most of the day afterwards driving through Nevada, Utah and into northern Arizona on our getaway. I remember laughing as I delivered the packet of blackmail information details to the FBI office and then we drove north out of town. It was more than a bit crowded in the car; Tanya was up in the front with me and Abigail and the four drugged women were all stuffed somehow into the back like cordwood, but I don't...

Art CriticChapter 4 Plunged into Darkness

Annette and I were officially seniors. So were Kendra, Les, Mavis, and Susan. Dad helped Morgan set up an agency LLC with Les as a contractor—even though Les was still a year from graduation. The two of them began recruiting artists from the incoming senior class, starting with Annette, Kendra, Mavis, and me. They decided to focus their efforts on getting more of our material into the public eye. I was a painter, Annette was a writer, Kendra was a sculptor, and Mavis was a photographer. For...

The Gutenberg RubricChapter 5

Frank already had coffee brewed when Keith and Maddie awoke in the morning. He sat Keith at the dining room table to redress his wounds while Maddie went to take a shower. “Bad cuts on your hand, but it looks like it will heal,” Frank said softly. “I’m worried about your eye, though.” “My right hand was protected by my computer case when I fell,” Keith said. “The case covered some other vital parts, too. But my left hand was flat on the pavement when the shit hit. Luckily my mouth was...

The Gutenberg RubricChapter 18

Keith sat alone in the lab beneath Rolf’s house and wolfed down the sandwiches and coffee that had been left for him. Tradition said that the third degree master could have whatever time alone that it took for him to study the contents of the chest; but it did not dictate that he had to starve while doing so. He pushed away from his meal and returned to photographing the documents. He would need to refer to these in order to put the pieces together, but everything had to be locked securely...

The Gutenberg RubricChapter 21

Keith and Maddie were awake before 8:00 in the morning. It was only an hour time change, but they had slept little the night before. Unfortunately, their stay in the luxury hotel was to be short. Keith called the driver and gave instructions. “We’ll be ready to depart at 9:30. We need a store that sells mountain gear and cold weather clothing. Can you be ready?” He waited while the driver gave him instructions and then hung up. “Cold weather clothes and mountain gear?” Maddie asked. “Adana...

Tales From a Far CountryChapter 24 a Vacation Is Arranged

Anatoly, Dr Mendeleyev and Neena are facing each other through computer screens. They are holding a regular on-line meeting to discuss the progress of a number of novice slaves as they progress through their training. The meeting has been in progress for some time and they have reached what will be the two most difficult items. "Igor Ivanovitch? The next item is 'Research Reports' and you want to speak to this?" Dr Mendeleyev clears his throat." Yes, thank you, Anatoly Sergeyevitch....

Wild WoodsChapter 13 To Have and to Hold

Gee sat in the rocking chair holding baby Genesis and giving her a bottle. The baby sucked hungrily while staring at him. He sang little nonsense songs to her as they rocked. Nearby, Nina, Salome, John, and Jane played a card game, laughing at the play. Karen brought Gee a glass of wine and set it on the side table. “I guess you can have wine since you aren’t actually nursing her,” Karen giggled as she kissed his head. “I think our girl has had enough,” Gee said. Gen spit the nipple...

Ed BiggersChapter 7

The winter months had been busy ones for Ed. He had worked at the university, his consulting business had taken him all over the southwest, and he had brought down a fake charity organization. That didn’t include his activities on the board of the Fusion Foundation, two trips to visit John at the Druid College, and several conferences where he had presented papers. His busy life had finally caught up to him and it was time to rest. Stopping by the office, he saw that Cathy was busy on the...

PromiseChapter 9 Rain Festival Misadventure

IF THE MEASURE of a successful Rain Festival is a pouring rain that drives everyone off the streets this year’s Festival was a total success. Saturday morning had dawned bright and sunny, but it was that kind of brittle sunshine that doesn’t last. In fact, the red sky at dawn had given its traditional warning, and the signal did not fail. By noon it was pouring and continued through the afternoon and into the evening. Sofía was buoyant for some reason. She said it was because she liked the...

Malan MothersChapter 6

"Good." Tom was emphatic about that. "We can talk with Enid before anything happens. She is my wife, and must have a full input into any such arrangement. Agreed?" She looked up with a small smile. "Agreed. I greatly admire Enid." They returned to Tom's office, where he had work to get dealt with. Jeannette thought she could work on her planning for the book publishing venture in his office. Tom's work would not distract her. Once she got absorbed in composing a document, she was...

The Professor and the CheerleaderChapter 13

The party was supposed to be a welcome respite from their daily cares. Granted, their cares were not crushing. Kendra's might have been, except she no longer worried about how she and the baby would be supported. True, her academic career was on a bumpy road at present, but according to Bob there was no reason at all why she couldn't finish the next term and graduate just like normal. Well ... other than the fact that, at the end of the term, she wouldn't look like most of the other...

The Falling Oak Learning How to DieChapter 37 The Flu And Other Goodies

Feb. 10th, 2019 Hi everybody, Things have been a little out of kilter here. When I offered to bring a note from my mental health care provider to my employer my schedule magically reverted to normal. Yay! It took a few days to get back into the groove and then the flu decided to come visit. My wife works with kids and one of my kids works fast food so it’s inevitable. I ended up with a stomach thing which made me feel like I was going to barf if I moved. That lasted about 24 hours then my...

CommuneChapter 34

It was late August when Jack pulled the truck over to the side of the road. He noticed that Abby’s car was parked across the street. He glanced over at Melissa and said, “Abby’s here already.” “Why did she want to meet us here?” Melissa asked. There were a dozen empty stores along the main street. It looked like a ghost town. The only businesses that remained were two bars, a check cashing place, and a pawn shop. Even the second hand store had closed down. “I don’t know,” Jack answered. He...

Magic InkChapter 28

That evening we discussed with the Stuarts whether they would be interested in working for us full time. They were, but had some issues. "We have a house near Akron that we would need to sell. We also have jobs that we will need to leave, plus bank accounts and other financial matters to take care of," Will Stuart told us. ""If you would rather still live in Akron, I could install a portal in your house there, so you could travel back and forth to work here," I told them. "No," Myra...

Protection and Preservation Book 06Chapter 8

[Janice writes from Mexico] We cleaned up from breakfast We had decided that we would read nightly from Ralston's manuscript. It was time to start our day in earnest. We put everything away packing for our next leg. Our maps suggested that we should stop at Guatemala City rather than along the coast. We would swing over the Pacific but didn't have any real hope of finding a useable landing field. We took off and saw no signs of people along the coast. We flew the slight distance inland...

Mantra

This story is a little different from my normal ones. Hope you enjoy it. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mantra by Sarah Miller "And in the late 600's, the first recorded King, Songsten Gompo, supressed the Bonists, and Buddhism became the state religion. OK, read chapters 17 and 18 for next week. We'll continue with the evolution of Tibetan Buddhism. Have a good weekend." Professor Dave Plunkwell gathered his lecture notes as...

In the Stacks Ch 07

On Tuesday morning, Penny backed out of the driveway carefully, under Marilyn’s watchful gaze, her beat up old Honda trailing smoke. She waved at Marilyn, and she waved back, nearly hitting a parked car on the side of the roadway and pulled into traffic. With two interviews on her plate today, she had surprisingly little on her mind. She was feeling very calm. With that calmness, she allowed her mind to play back to the meeting last night, with all of the bondage aficionados, and then later,...

Brobdingnag Ch 01

The expurgated parts of Gulliver’s Travels Author’s Preface The printer of my travel stories has advised me that certain passages in my works must be omitted if he and I are to avoid incarceration at their Majesties’ pleasure. While I resent the enforced censorship of my writing that he counsels I admit that he has wisdom. Their Majesties’ prisons are not attractive domiciles. Therefore I have revised my manuscripts to expunge the parts that might attract unfavourable attention or titillate...

Romancing the Ravishing Redhead

He saw her hanging onto a tree, her body buffeted like a rag doll by the intense wind and pelting rain. ‘Can I get to her?’ he muttered to himself. ‘She’s going to let go and be swept under by the water at any moment.’ He drove his Ram to the highest spot he could find, and stopped, without turning off the engine. The water still covered the wheels. He picked up the binoculars he had in the glove compartment and focused them on her. She saw his vehicle. The look of total despair on her face...

Thanks That Was Fun Ch 04

They walked in silence, each absorbed in their own thoughts. Looking down at the woman beside him, Danny felt his pulse pick up again. Just the fact that she was standing near him was enough to startle him before, but the small details were now suddenly obvious – her long, dark blonde waves brushed against his fingers as he guided her, something that only enhanced the dryness of his mouth as he noticed the way her dark wash jeans molded against her perfectly. She had one of those cotton tanks...

Gulliver s Travels the expurgated parts

The expurgated parts of Gulliver's Travelsby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan January 2004; Chapter 6 April 2009; Minor edit to produce as a continuous story April 2017.The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. *************************************************Author's PrefaceThe...

A Merry Kyla Christmas

Winter had finally arrived and the snow was falling generously outside. It looked so serene as the white fluffy specks fell graciously to the ground as I looked out my kitchen window. The fresh coffee brewing sent the aroma through the air of the kitchen and brought my senses more to life as I waited for the dark liquid to finish dripping so I could pour some in my awaiting mug on the counter. I knew it would warm me up. It had too. Looking out the window made me feel the coldness surround...

Straight Sex

The Legend Ch 01

Author’s Note: To get a better feel for the accents of the characters, the spelling is modified throughout some of the story to reflect how the characters would actually sound if you were to hear them talking. I have had some say that this is wonderful, and still others say it’s annoying. That is for the reader to decide. I only hope the story finds you as a vivid and enjoyable experiance. Year of Our Lord Thirteen Hundred, Forty-Seven. The rain fell outside relentlessly on the autumn eve. A...

Love Unspoken Love Unbroken

Dedicated to everyone I’ve loved, past…and present No Absolution: February 1998 It’s quiet here. But then again, it’s supposed to be quiet. Cemeteries, even those in the heart of a city, tend to be full of silence. The sounds of the neighborhood – barking dogs, laughing children, even the traffic on the adjacent streets – are swallowed up by the silence of the graveyard. The walls around the perimeter of the cemetery – imposing redbrick walls six feet high and adorned with a black iron fence...

Why I Bought a Computer

There I was, it was 1997 and I had been divorced for six years and living back in my podunk hometown. A four-year long affair with a married man (who also happened to be my childhood sweetheart) had come to an end, not with a whimper nor a bang, but more like the hiss of a balloon with a slow leak. I was living in a nice little house, right next to my sister and brother-in-law’s nice little house, with my 12 year old daughter, the cat, and the queen of the household, our dog. After being laid...

Drive

Out of the night, the woman’s pale skin flickered in Julia’s headlights before she had time to stop. She hit the brakes, gravel crunching underneath her wheels. The hatchback’s beams lit the road ahead, pitch dark shadows folding between the tree trunks on either side. Wild, bushy grasses merged with the rough road surface. ‘The hell!?’ said Julia. She turned her head to peer through the rear window. Beyond the dull red glow of the car’s tail: nothing, but darkness. Clouds obscured the stars....

Alan Ch 05

What Immortal Hand or Eye/Could Frame thy fearful symmetry? Alan spent Sunday relaxing around the house. He had some schoolwork to make up from the days he missed, and he set to it, lounging on his bed, his textbooks scattered around him. He was making good progress, but once in awhile his mind drifted back to his encounter in the hospital with the old man. He turned a page in his notebook to a clean sheet and began taking notes, on the top line the wrote in capital letters, ‘THE SEED.’ 1....

No Love

‘You’re my wife!’ Robert screamed. ‘Robert, I’m your wife. I refuse to be your concubine,’ Nicole replied. A drop of sweat rolled down Robert’s forehead. His eyes were wet from sobbing. He stood and walked to the front door. ‘Where are you going, Robert?’ said Nicole. ‘Out.’ Robert walked outside and took two deep breaths. Robert, the blue-eyed, brown-skinned Casanova, had not made love to his wife in two years. The frustration sped up his walk to the supermarket where he purchased a six...

Second Sight

‘But don’t you find it just a tad bit strange?’ Cliff Clayton asked his wife, Susan. Even though they were sitting knee to knee on rickety kitchen chairs, they barely could see each other through the decorated and lit pine branches. Two bushy Christmas trees, enveloping the room in a strong, eerily light, were positioned in the small living room, in opposite corners, but with their branches almost touching in the center of the room. ‘Shh, she’ll hear you,’ Susan muttered back at Cliff out of...

How I Met Your Mother Ch 04

How I Met Your Mother: Picture Perfect Newcastle City Hospital Special Burns Unit Saturday evening Beep…Beep…Beep Most of the words had gone straight over Leah’s head. She had been sitting in the hospital waiting for word on Alison’s condition for most of the day. Within an hour of receiving the phone call, Andrew had booked a hotel in the city centre and packed her and the kids in the SUV. Driving through the night, they’d arrived in Newcastle at sunrise. After dropping off the bags and...

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....

Resurrection of Crazy Jane Pt 07 Epilogue

What follows is the epilogue for the six-part ‘Resurrection of Crazy Jane.’ If this is your first exposure to this story, please consider reading from Part 1. I didn’t go out of my way to let this epilogue or any other part stand on its own. If you have read through to this point, make the decision whether to continue. There is no sex at all in this part. It is simply a dramatic epilogue, telling what happens to our protagonist. I’m a huge fan of stories that end on hanging action (E.g.:...

Deities

A brisk wind, chill from the night, began its decent into dawn with one last caress over the grassy hills and plains. With a determination unseen by the human eye the fierce current blew, dancing and twisting as waves crashed upon the ocean front. With it were carried leaves, turning, rising and falling, untamed by invisible threads which seemed to draw from the Earth itself. The air was salty, fresh on the ground as blades of grass worshiped with trembling chorus. The earth swayed. Shoreline...

Life of a Deadman

Author’s Note: This is a re-post of my previous and first submission. This time ’round, it has been revised, changed and lengthened. I hope you enjoy it. Also, there is NO sex in this first chapter, and there may not be any in any further chapters, I don’t know yet. If you are looking for a quick wank, then look elsewhere, if you want a good story, read on. Oh yeah, don’t forget, this piece is only allowed on Literotica. My Introduction to Death The ringing of my seldom used cell phone...

Wolf Creek Ch 13

After his successful elk hunting trip, Kincaid returned to visiting the ranch four times a year—he had cut this down to no more than twice in the deep of the Great Depression. And each time he returned, he and Hugh would go up to the Hahn’s Peak timberline for three days—and they almost always came back with an elk. Kincaid made clear he didn’t want the elk for itself. He only symbolically wanted to conquer the elk, again and again. He was happy to let the ranch have the meat for the supper...

The Designated Driver Chronicles Ch 03

Have you read the first two chapters of this story? Perhaps you should just so you get the gist of the setting – or not. The following story is full of all sorts of sexual antics of many proclivities. If you are underage or at all squeamish with different variations of sexual pleasure, why are you reading this? Go read something else! If you are reading this, enjoy it and give it a score. All feedback is welcome. A special big time thanks to ‘LarryInSeattle’ for his astute editing of this...

Sandy s Extravagant Behaviour

Sarah made the plane in good time. The ticket said ‘business class’. The seminar organizers had made all arrangements, and it seemed they wanted their presenters in a good frame of mind. ‘A nice touch,’ she said to herself as she settled in with her manuscript in her lap and a glass of champagne her hand. Arrival The hotel room also turned out to be first class. After she had checked in, Sarah went down for dinner, wearing her most authoritative outfit. The presenters were dining together...

Scent of a Rose Ch 01

***This is one piece of a larger assortment that will continue with themes that aren’t strictly lesbian and/or unwillingness. Stay tuned for more of Soraya.*** I pushed my pace to a lively jog as I eyed my watch. I estimated a good ten minutes before the darker parts of my beloved city would come out to play. I didn’t want to be stranded outside when that happened. I could feel a good stretch in my legs as I rounded a corner. My bag beat a rhythm against my jean-clad thigh. I thanked the...

Spying on Riley 2

On two occasions since that first time, I had seen the adorable tiny redhead turn into a vixen of lust, when she upgraded an ordinary shower to a moment of self-pleasure. Those moments were beautiful, but they also made me realize there was so much of Riley that I didn't know yet. If she could get this freaky in the bathroom, could she be equally freaky - or even more! - in the comfort of her own bedroom? I had to find out. The chance came in early August, when Riley knocked on my door....

Potential Part 13

Note to readers: Comments like the one above do nothing to motivate me. I completely understand the frustration one feels when the next chapter takes too long, however, my life is not on a set schedule. Sometimes I have extra time and other times I can't find a spare minute to write. Nobody wants this story finished more than me. Please be patient and leave helpful comments about the story. Oh, and if you think I lied, PM me and I'll take a picture of the original 600+ page...

SEX FOOD LOVERS 1

Original DRC manuscript: 08-02-2016; 11 a.m. SEX-FOOD LOVERS Because Mother and Daughter were both SEX-FOOD SHIT-EATERS, it was imperative that Mom date men who could tolerate Mother-Daughter scat sex which involved the casual act of consuming another woman's glorious, divine, lucious, succulent, Preternatural SEX-FOOD. For a few years Mother and Daughter have dilligently worked to develop a very specific three level test to identify the *proper* scat boyfriends for both of...

Private Arts

I closed the door and lit two candles. As their scent filled the air, I inhaled deeply and took off my robe, hanging it on the door hook. I paused for a minute and looked in the mirror. I didn’t look like I had in my thirties, but for someone who just passed the ‘Big-50’, I didn’t look too bad. Still shorter than I ever wanted to be, how I always envied those tall supermodel-types. I mean would a couple of inches have been so difficult God? I thought that as I smiled to myself. Good breasts,...

Masturbation

Actress Me Part 9 The Conclusion

TJ got married in 2003, and in 2005 his wife gave birth to twins, a boy and girl. Shannon and I love our 2 grandchildren very dearly. The girls have just started high school and then are planning to continue on to college. That is kind of a quick family update. Our 20th anniversary is coming up on June 27, 2007. We decided on a vacation to our estate in Hawaii. For our anniversary we were going to a special luau in our honor. We had a great time enjoying the luau, and a number...

Slaveworld Spy

In the course of my life I have had many names and worn several faces. Some have called me a traitor, others knew me as a faithful servant. I have been ordered to compile my story here for the benefit and legitimate pleasure of the reading public. After interviews with myself and others who were there, my manuscript was handed over to a team of professionals who produced the document you are now reading. It is dedicated to my sister, Elizabeth. Chapter One: Early in the Autumn...

The Slaves Of Xi Ling

Copyright. Miss Irene Clearmont 2011 (October) - Thanks to S.C. for the idea of setting a tale in those times and for calling Sax Romer to mind. - Please note that this is written in a rather 'Flashman Style'. Theresfore it starts with a preamble about lost documents etc. Dear Reader, This is an extract from a document found in a second-hand bookshop in Tottenham Court Road, London. It lay inside an editor’s proof copy of Sax Romer’s unpublished novel, ‘The Whores Of Fu...

Unicorn

“I do not have a companion anymore,” I told the organizer over the phone. “My husband left me for his secretary.”“I am sorry to hear that.” She sounded sincere.“May I come on my own?”“Of course.”“Won’t that throw your numbers out?”“We always welcome a unicorn. Besides, we cannot have the festival without our guest speaker.”“I am glad to hear that.”“I have just one question.”“Yes….?”“Will you participate?”“I would love to, if anyone would find me sexy enough.”“Oh, Dr. Valerie, you will blow them...

Swingers

Claudia Incarnata Part I

- Empedocles of Akragas (5th Century BCE) The first thing that you noticed about Claudia was that she was beautiful. Hers was a refined, sophisticated beauty and at its heart lay, an innate earthiness and a rugged independence that surely came from her Sicilian ancestry. Her dark brown eyes and long, flowing black hair shone in the clear morning light. A smile played upon her full lips, lips that were tinted deep red, almost verging on black; like...

The Drifter Ch 7

As I drove along Route 66 past various stores, restaurants, and billboards, we were both quiet, lost in our thoughts. I knew Avalon was about forty miles from the Black Mountains and that we'd soon be there. Carla held my map on her lap while we drove past the sparse vegetation, mostly Joshua Trees, sagebrush and odd shaped cactus. Bronze colored hills rose from the flat land.Carla studied the map, moving her finger. “Looks like Hesterville is not too far.”Only a few cars and trucks passed us...

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Oh Andrew

“Do you know how much fat is in an egg, Dad? I don’t think so.” Chloe picked up her book bag and threw the strap over her shoulder. “Besides, I told Ash that I’d meet her for a coffee at Jitters at 7:30.” I smiled inside. That was Chloe, always had somewhere to go, someone to see. A lot like her mother, I thought. Just then the 6’ 2” frame of Andrew, her cousin walked in. It was obvious he’d just rolled out of bed. His red hair was pushed up on one side with apparent bed head. He was...

The Badendorf Family History Part Three

By Emerald Green Warning: The following history contains adult material. If you are not an adult or if adult themes offed you, you should read no further. Three • Papa’s Solution Otto wanted to know how Catherine was but he knew that when his father said it was bedtime he had to go to his room. He determined that he would wait a reasonable amount of time for his parents to go to sleep and then go to Cat’s room. While waiting he began to develop a plan that he hoped to propose to his...

Vampire 2

By Homealone_447 The creature set the waiting period on 80 years. A lifetime. It is long enough to become a myth; a fairy tale only used to scare the children. Old people would die and new would come to replace them. Fresh meet with no memory of what had happened in the past. They would be careless. Easy prey. Nobody would look for him and he would be able to come back over and over, until the end of time. ***** Cassandra was sitting on the study, feeling uneasy. She’d found a...

My plump goddesses perfect peds

She wore three inch black heels with thin soles and leather straps that crossed twice around her plump foot and snaked up and behind her thick ankle. Her otherwise naked, naturally, tanned feet looked smooth, the open toed heals showed each perfectly shaped digit, from her big toe to her pinky, her toenails had a coat of clear gloss and white French-tips. I squinted to see them better as I inched closer she must have realized I was there. Just as she swallowed her last bite, she turned in...

WILLOW HALL

“WILLOW HALL” “It will be fun, just the three of us, plus its all for free, think about it, a whole weekend! Come on Hazel, I was convinced you’d be up for it” Suzy leaned forward in her chair as she spoke. The three girls had been mates well before high school, they all worked together as typists in a large office complex on the outskirts of London, Suzy had seen the advertisement in one of her girlie magazines. “Let me have a closer look?” Lynn enquired taking the...

Yesterday s Girl

In late November the wind howls through the night sucking up the dead leaves from between the shrubbery and the low, ornate brick walls used as dividing boundaries, blasting them into the cold chill of the night. AnnaLee Bradley let the curtain fall back in place shutting out the bitter sights and rasping scream of the maelstrom outside. Although only twenty years old her young, oval face carried a certain heaviness of character as though she held rein on her emotions. This was...

Innocence Lost Ch 31

In Which Innocence remains with Honore, Innocence is recorded in the photographic media and Dodie returns to the comforts of Innocence. Honore hoisted up her huge breasts from underneath the desk where she was working on her word processor, and rested their immense weight on the surface, relieving herself of the strain of supporting them without assistance. She glanced behind her at Innocence and Hyacinth, her current belle, lying outstretched and naked, like herself, on the sheets of the...

Emma Ch 20

XX As time went by Emma saw less and less of Amelia and her secretary, Betty, although she’d been assured that she still could expect a passionate welcome. Perhaps this was because her relationship with Maisie had become too full-time for there to be any need for extra company. Perhaps it was because every time she went to meet Amelia she was always far too busy, if she was in the office at all, and only Betty, if she wasn’t herself preoccupied, was ever available to see her. Indeed, her...

Romancing the Librarian Pt 01

Excitement in Death Valley I met Marian at a fund raiser for the library. We knew each other distantly, but socialized with different people. She had a degree in library science in her past, and substituted for the full time librarians when they went on vacation. She was tall and slim and always well dressed. Elegant wasn’t quite the right word. There was a quality of aloofness that added to her feminine allure. It said this was not a woman to make a casual pass at. ‘Hello, Jeff, are you...

In the Year of Our Lord 1684

I. Sometimes during the course of history, unforseen events help shape the future of a country that otherwise might have taken longer to happen or never would have occurred at all. Such was the case of a little country called Ruudania, which was nestled in the vast Krumea valley and bordered by the Zaxon and the Mandes Rivers during the 17th century. It was during the year of our Lord, 1683, when this little tale begins. Ruudania was at peace with all its neighboring countries during this...

The Poem

I owe this story to Lunanul’s brilliant debut piece, Becoming Whole. If you’re looking for hot, kinky sex, so am I, but you won’t find it in this story, so stop before you’re disappointed. * I was a gopher on the college literary magazine my sophomore year. Then I had more hair, much less fat, many fewer wrinkles, and wanted to be a writer. One or two of the contributors actually did get published, one more than once. For me, that particular dream died with a lot of others. I got to read...

Mr E Scaled Back

Disclaimer: This story is intended for mature audiences. If you are under the appropriate age to view such material in your area, or are offended by stories containing sexual content, then please reframe from reading this submission. Note from author: I had intended to finish this story much sooner, but my editors had a mild disagreement about its content. Khepri94447, who edited my last piece, felt that I went overboard in creating my main character. She suggested that a more scaled back...

Plain Jane Nerd Jim Grow Up

Two years passed since Jim and Jane had last spoken. He ended their final long distance telephone conversation, tears sliding out of both their eyes, with a shaky ‘Goodbye.’ They had resolved that distance was making their relationship expensive. Two hour conversations over thousands of miles. And it impeded their freedom. They were young and needed to be bold and go out into the world and take some chances. It wasn’t real for them to be together anymore. They weren’t together anymore. Their...

I Thought She Made You Up Ch 07

Well, you asked for it. If you have an ending, please post it. If it seems rambling and disjointed, it was intentional. I was writing from the perspective of a very old man. ……………………………………… Leaning on my cane, I look down across the mountain into town. My town, my home for over sixty years. My daughters respect my privacy, waiting patiently by the car. Actually, only one is my blood daughter, Barbara Joanne, the other my step daughter Amy. They bring me once a month for a short visit. It...

Life Next Ch 02

Life Next Ch. 02: Life Now Author’s Note: Mark and Addie, the characters, wouldn’t let me end “Life Next Ch. 01” the way I intended. It was supposed to be one story, “Life Now.” But sometimes your characters have a different story to tell. So here is their story, a second and final chapter (and, btw, it contains the erotic elements I originally intended for the first). ***** “My wife died.” That was all I could type. I had been hovering over the keyboard, my eyes transfixed by the...

Meteor Love

For John, a prayer * The following is a true story, but with most names changed to protect the innocent and guilty alike. You know who you are anyway. I am cursed to fall in love under the stars- or at least under shooting stars, meteors, Spanish meteoros- however you say it, an inadequate word for a phenomenon as otherworldly as love itself. These fleeting, disintegrating fragments of wonder from broken comets and, literally, star dust and detritus, seem inextricably and inexplicably bound...

Harmony

These are modern times. Times in which women can stand on equal footing with men. If you surveyed most women in the Western world, you would likely find that very few of them are looking for a white knight in shining armor to rescue them. The concept of a ‘damsel in distress’ no longer exists, I am sure most women would tell you that. Javier James King would never have thought of himself as a knight. In fact, he was a bit terrified of horses. The first (and only) time he had gone riding as a...

An Ex Officer and Gentleman

Cum splattered on to Maeve’s swollen, pink mottled breasts as she went ‘AAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!’ into her ejaculation, trailing his by only one second., The mother of three, licking her tits clean, watched under lowered lids as he washed his dripping cock in the hand-basin. Before long he’d be as good as his father and grandfather at getting her off. Mike Johns attached that new introduction to his revised manuscript and emailed it to the editor. He muttered – ‘Well Lisbet, you wanted hot sex nearer...

A young man 8217 s seduction by a beautiful Vampire

The city was dark that night, darker than hell. The rain clouds seemed thicker than ever before and there was the occasional rumble of distant thunder. My name is Andy and I am a writer but not one of good fortune. I had been having a hard time during those months. Several publishing companies had rejected my manuscript and I was reduced to working as a bartender. It was a really seedy place and the clientele were a pretty rough crowd. Thankfully the bar was fairly empty that night,...

A Message to Cane Toads

This story is partly auto-biographical, I’ll leave it up to you to work our which is fact and which is fiction. * I don’t know if the brain of every male of the species Homo sapiens works as mine does but if it does then the species will die out within several generations. The mating urge in my brain is strong, it would need to be given the number of times it has got me nowhere, it urges me to home in on the most attractive female of the species at whatever function I happen to be and move...

A Summer in Olympia Ch 02

After we passed through the secret door, she occasionally lit a small lamp as we traversed the secret passages and past narrow stairs. Along each wall were little silver disks. Whispering, she said: ‘These are peepholes, so we can tell when we are needed. Tonight we go to see how Monty entertains himself on Saturday nights after the opera. Most evenings he shoots billiards, smokes cigars and drinks brandy with Maurice, but tonight is different.’ ‘Okay, I guess so. Why do we need to see what...

A Woman with Mongrel Ch 01

MONGREL: The notion ‘Get some mongrel in you’ means adding something to your persona to provide a harder edge. This supposes a touch of defiance or rebelliousness will make a difference, a significant difference especially to the downtrodden. In this instance the advice to ‘get some mongrel’ was given to a character who’s perceived as being excessively too nice for her own good. This is a detective story purportedly in the traditional genre. — Author. * The pretty card featuring some kind of...

A Kiss is a Promise Ch 02

This is the second installment of a previous story of the same title. I’d upload a third part soon enough. There is a bit of foreplay but no sex, so wankers sorry to disappoint. Please I could do with more constructive criticism, because with your approval I hope to publish the full story as a giveaway. As usual, thanks for dropping by. ***** ‘You’re a coward.’ I looked up from my laptop which was on the coffee table where I was editing a manuscript for a client. Clara had just entered the...

Modern Love Story 1

God, there has to be an easier way to make a living. Dave Parker was on his back in the loft of an old detached house in Surrey. The owner, who had recently been widowed, was having some work done on the house before she put it on the market. The Private House Sale Act of 2007 compelled the vendor to indemnify the purchaser of a property in the event of any major work needing to be done in the two years immediately after the sale. It was possible to get insurance cover for this contingency,...

My Ten Best Studies

MY TEN BEST STUDIES By CC AVONS (1971) —— CHAPTERS 1) INTRODUCTION 2) AUTHOR’S NOTE 3) MODELS 4) THE STUDIO 5) UNDRESSING 6) SKIN TONES 7) POSING 8) FRECKLES 9) ALCOHOL 10) BREASTS 11) BUTTOCKS 12) BODY TYPES 13) NIPPLES 14) ART AND PORNOGRAPHY 15) LEGS 16) ABOUT THE AUTHOR INTRODUCTION I do not wish this title to sound arrogant, so I will hasten to clarify its meaning — the photos included in this book are not necessarily the best photographs I have ever taken, nor do they...

Mr E Over The Top

Disclaimer: This story is intended for mature audiences. If you are under the appropriate age to view such material in your area, or are offended by stories containing sexual content, then please reframe from reading this submission. Note from author: I had intended to finish this story much sooner, but my editors had a mild disagreement about its content. Khepri94447, who edited my last piece, felt that I went overboard in creating my main character. She suggested that a more scaled back...

A Gift of Love

Twenty seven dollars and sixteen cents. That was the balance of their check book. The net worth of two people, accumulated over 20 years of marriage. The number had rattled through his sodden brain for the hours he should have spent sleeping. He had wanted to count sheep, but instead all he could count were the pennies stored in the credit union. Their total wealth could more easily be stored in a ceramic piggy bank than a commercial establishment. Sleep had eluded him. Twenty seven dollars and...

Emergence of a Butterfly

Sexy looking Danni Hartley re-read the rejection slip in dismay: ‘Readers of hot romance today expect something connected with hot sex to occur on every few pages. Your MS is beautifully crafted but alas the hero only had sex on page 121.5 of the 313 pages and the poor heroine, from what we can make out, is going on her honeymoon a virgin. But hey, thanks for your submission.’ Danni didn’t dare show the response to her husband Tim. Her mom Alice read it and clucked, ‘There I said you weren’t...

Anodyne

*Author’s Note: Ok, this is my ‘testing the waters’ story. I am hopefully giving just enough to give a taste of my style without getting too far into the story. If you are wondering about identities and other glaring lacks, good. Please tell me if you want more. I fully intend to finish this story but it is up to you whether or not I upload it to this site. Please forgive plot issues and grammar and spelling mistakes but please tell me about them. I would really appreciate any criticism which...

Guest of the House of Shahira

It has been many years since I first passed through the Obsidian Gate. All has changed since that day. New Gods came with their followers’ swords. They threw down the Sultan and beheaded him. Everything they remade in their image. What was once a temple is now a brothel for the powerful, a place where contempt finds expression in flesh. It was not always so. In those days of my Goddess, it was a place of joy, of relaxation. It was a place where stature and wealth meant nothing, where titles...

Chrisor

The day I first noticed Chrisor was the day I learned my newest manuscript had been accepted by my publisher. I was stoked because it meant I was finally back! I had a book-signing in an Upper West Side bookstore for the first novel I had in circulation since my two-year exile from the literary world and now my second was going to press. A mind-numbing case of writer’s block had put my budding career on hiatus, but my fortunes seemed to finally be turning. The enchanting young girl standing...

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