3 years ago
Maiden by Decree By Maggie Finson Chapter Seven False Smiles Or: That dirty, double dealing, two faced, four flushing... "OWW!!! That was my leg!" "If you'd hold still and stop fidgeting..." Katrina muttered through a mouthfull of pins. "You wouldn't get stuck while I get this hem pinned up. I'll never get this Gown properly fitted if you insist on...
3 years ago
Maiden by Decree Chapter Fifteen By Maggie Finson Chalmnessa or, So This is Where You Grew Up ... "What were you thinking?" Garret asked almost plaintively once he had gotten Deirdre back to her cabin and in relative private. "Risking yourself in a shipboard battle? You could have been captured, or worse, killed!" "It seemed like the thing to do at the time?" she...
2 years ago
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Five: Fuck The Business! "What the fuck was that!" Dale was shocked and angry. "Shut up and lookout to make sure we aren't followed while I concentrate on driving," Cassie was driving at high speed to the arroyo where she had parked her BMW. Cassie pulled off the short blonde wig she had worn as a disguise and Steve ripped off the salt 'n pepper wig he was wearing. They ditched the stolen Mustang after wiping it down and transferred...
3 years ago
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Six: Control Top "So down to business," Cassie said as she lay in Dale's arms. "You know as a prospect I ran dope with the Devil Dogs MC?" "Sure. We work with the Devils on a couple of things that are of mutual benefit." Dale blew smoke at the ceiling. "Well while I was in hiding in Mexico I ran junk for Diego Martinez for a while. I made some good cash. But I also found out the Dogs were short- changing the Beasts." Cassie lit her...
2 years ago
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Ten: Sisters of Satan Natalie Styles decided to cool things down with the Cartel for a while. The listening devices Cassie had planted in Carlo's house were providing valuable evidence and intelligence for the FBI and a strategic decision was made to allow the Medici's to keep importing drugs, girls, and weapons into the USA. Intel was passed onto local law enforcement agencies as a third order effect so when busts were made across the south...
2 years ago
After the Pantomime By Susannah Donim Chapter 5 - The Panto Sarah the Cook starts to take over - and who is Auntie Elsie? The last two weeks of rehearsals went like a flash - literally so, as every time I was in costume someone from the Society seemed to be taking photos. 'For publicity,' they kept saying. We all knew our lines by now (well, mostly) and knew our moves (well, approximately). A lady who taught dance drama at the local college helped with the musical numbers and...
2 years ago
* Warning, this story uses the events that happened on Sept. 11, 2001 as a loose model in trying to give a feel of the carnage that'd happens during a massive calamity. If you feel this depiction is too traumatizing in bringing up memories, or if you have PTSD issues, you may not want to read ths story.* The Great Shift (Origins) I like many have enjoyed many a story of the fun and mayhem of that fateful day that the world was turned on it's ear, and many a men had to learn...
2 years ago
Dr Tom and Lisa Episode 1 by roccodadom44 "Jesus Lisa everyone needs secrets" Tom moaned at his relentless wife. "Come on big boy open the vault or Ill close my snatch" half teased Lisa. The couple were coming to grips with the fact that they both adored torturing other humans. Dr Tom had helped several...
4 years ago
I first Read this story 3 days ago here on this page but it was not completed, so my OCD kicked in and i looked for the rest. So i am in no way a writer and this is not my story, however i though it would be nice to post it here for those like me who go crazy with unfinished workl can sleep easy. I hope you all enjoy it as much as i did.Thanks you OldWolf who is the first person i see post it and from what i can see is the original writer.Harry awakens with a groan. He feels the back of his...
4 years ago
Although my wife rarely works nowadays, it was her endeavours which helped us achieve this lofty status. Most of her time during her 30’s years, plus a year or two either side, and apart from the obvious three pregnancies, she worked as a private consultant, which was an occupation she seemed to have greatly enjoyed. In truth, I was never quite comfortable with her often being away from home, sometimes for several days at a time, especially with having to leave our infant and growing children...
2 years ago
“Tacos.” I looked over at Delaney. “Tacos?” She nodded gravely. “It’s Tuesday. Taco Tuesday.” “Sh...” I glanced down at the dollar bill-filled pouch on the console that served as our “swear jar” in the truck. “The only taco place near here is Taco Grande.” She sat up straighter. “Casa del Taco Grande! Best tacos in Virginia! Three Cheese Tacos, Chipotle Power Tacos, Cilantro Lime Tacos, Beefy Bean Tacos, Cheesy Bean Tacos! We ought to get the Big Taco Sampler so we can try them all. Twelve...
2 years ago
A worried young man from Stamboul Found blotchy red spots on his tool. Said the doctor, a cynic, "Get out of my clinic, and wipe off the lipstick, you fool!" No, I'm not from "Stamboul". Unless you're a history freak, or a fan of Graham Greene, you're unlikely to know this old name for Istanbul. I certainly didn't until I looked it up after finding the limerick. And while I'm sure you can be George (or something equivalent) in Turkish, my ancestry is British (whatever that...
4 years ago
Callie: two months ago. Today was awful! It was my first day at the community college aka Loser University. Why do I call it Loser U? I mean since I go there doesn't that make me a loser by extension? Yep it does. The school is attended by all of the people who a) didn't have the grades to get into a real school. And b) didn't have the money to get into a real school, c) didn't have the desire to get into a real school or d) were too lazy to get into a real school. I really hoped that it...
4 years ago
And so, that was that. Jessica’s mom had been telling fibs back home at the family estate, somewhere in some snooty enclave of Coconut Grove, that her once wayward daughter (allegedly a legendary trollop of Miami’s South Beach) had settled down with an entirely respectable husband and a loveable brace of flame-head twin crotch fruit. All ripened then for embracing by an estranged elderly aunt with entirely too much free time and an absurd excess of ready cash ... assuming that I was willing...
4 years ago
With Marcy, Ching Lee, Vicky and Lorrie along with Mischief and Mayhem and most of the North six scattered about the east coast doing seminars, I had Jenny all to myself tonight. The only one left in the house tonight was Crash, unless he was with Marlene or she was here with him. I made the trip to Crash's room to find it empty. On the dining room table he had left a note, "Over to Marlene's, not sure if I will be home tonight or not. I do have my key. The agency and the state had backed...
4 years ago
At 16:45 I was sitting at the meeting table with the girls - my first this week - and listened to all the things I missed so far this week. There were a few things that caught my attention. First thing, the elevator was gone and the floor covered with a tarp. I had to lug my portable office up the steps. Damn, I was getting soft and it would be Sunday before I could spend time in the gym, unless I made it a midnight trip. Mischief and Mayhem had indeed jumped on Andy’s request. We had list...
2 years ago
~~Eric~~ Jack, Clara, and Sándor, had taken a very strange route. First, they’d left the mansion, and headed into North Side. Then their trail ended inside an old, abandoned hotel. Not a hotel, but some sort of motel? Hard to tell. According to Jessy, the city went through some gold rushes and job rushes during development at the beginning of the twentieth century, and a lot of people moved to the city for seasonal work, building the subway and whatnot. So some companies set up temporary...
2 years ago
About ten armed Trontigmakader entered the tavern, led by an insectoid in a flashy bright blue and white armor of some kind. “The four Masters declared martial law until we can determine who released the Cleanser beasts from their hold. This place has been identified as a meeting place of the Discrepant Element. You are all considered potential collaborators, perhaps even supplying weapons to these criminals. You are...” A high pitched humming voice screamed from somewhere else. “The Four...
4 years ago
“Hand over the dark attribute’s essence and you will be let go!” A voice from Zax’s rear shouted. Ignoring the quickly approaching Martial Mortal, Zax immersed himself in converging kinetic energy to Kinetic Force and drilling faster. There were currently around fifty persistent experts on his tail. Five of which were Gong Vreil, Kirik and the other three who collaborated with him for the dark attribute’s essence. Another four, and at the lead, were four Martial Mortals. Pushing his...
4 years ago
“So,” said Lisa, “Trap?” “Trap,” agreed Derrick. “Just making sure we’re clear on that. All right, I’ll tell her to meet me Thursday night” “Sounds good to me. Don’t want them getting cold feet.” “Hold on,” interrupted one of the men. Joe, she thought his name was, “What about the whole ‘trap’ part?” Lisa shrugged. “It’s the quickest way to find the place.” “But-” “She’s right,” said Derrick, “We’re running on borrowed time here, you all know that. This needs to end. Fast.” Around the...
4 years ago
Shelly, Sarah, Karlie and Allie had met the Duval woman at a public beach midway between Los Angeles and San Diego. They sat around laughing and joking until Adam called Shelly – and they returned to laughing and joking as soon as it ended. The women, including Britney who was doing her best to act mature, were magnets for every male under the age of 40 – and a few older than that – within 5 miles. It wasn't long after Shelly hung up her phone that a small group stood in front of...
3 years ago
The sudden appearance of the attackers had shocked Cal, just as it had the others. The sight of the gun brought back unavoidable images of Fasil in the back yard on THE DAY. It was fortunate for Cal that the gun-wielder wanted to talk as it gave Cal time to collect himself and remember his disciplines. First, the threat assessment. The gun was the only visible weapon, and a quick glance did not show any of the others with body positions indicating a weapon at hand. Cal would have bet,...
4 years ago
Tuesday, June 5, 2007 (Continued) Over the dinner table, with the Faraday cage activated, we first discussed whether we still wanted to go to war. My enthusiasm for the idea was even stronger now, because I loved the idea of me being able to use much of the $216 billion to develop an incredible science lab when I was ready to do that. That'd take a few years, but it could take about the same time to drag the Government all the way through the courts to force it to pay for breaching its...
4 years ago
Holding hands, Sean and Suzie entered the police offices located in the municipal building. The main door led them to a small waiting room. There was a little booth at the far wall with a woman seated inside it. Next to the booth was a door with an electronic lock. The door led to the actual offices used by the police. Sean stepped up to the booth and said, “Hello.” “You must be the Michaels boy,” the woman said. There wasn’t much going on except for the two women being held in the jail...
4 years ago
It was several long, tense minutes before status reports started coming back over the common frequency assigned to the assault team. They had, apparently, caught the civilians with their pants down, figuratively speaking. There had been no real resistance, but a collision alarm had sounded once the civilian ship sensed the shuttles in near proximity when the stealth fields had dropped for the final maneuvers. The crewmen were sprinting to damage control stations and struggling into vacuum...
3 years ago
“Damn, Randall ... you really know how to do this!” I exclaimed as Randall Sullivan fucked his wife Candice’s mouth in a gang-bang that made her “airtight.” I was inside Mrs. Sullivan’s sweet ass, of course, while Marco Resendez was now balls deep in her dripping wet snatch, ready to take a load dangerously close to her womb. I looked over at Lizzie, who was now busy pulling a train herself. Her own father was underneath her, fucking her tight, wet pussy, whereas Harold was up her ass and...
5 years ago
Five minutes before Dawn, Mayhem Day I walked into Bubba’s Laundromat five minutes before dawn, accompanied only by Candice and Randall for the moment. The others hung back, waiting in the wings for me to strike. I had my reasons for what I did ... and why I did it the way that I did. The Sullivans were key to this ... vital to my grand design. What I was about to do would shock the world. There were about six people in the laundromat already, all of them adults. I had made sure of that...
3 years ago
Jackie’s cunt was every bit as yummy as Candice’s in its own way, quite the delicious contrast, her sweet black ass lined up near Candice’s glistening white one. As it occurred to me just how absent my male refractory period was, I delighted in the knowledge that I could fill both ladies up and come back for more if I wished. I slapped her cute tush and grabbed her cheeks as I bottomed out inside her dripping wet gash. “Ah, God, here we go!” Candice cried out as Gabriel dumped his load balls...
2 years ago
The next morning Abby, Sereine, Mac, and I were ready to leave. Unfortunately, Cindy was sick. My ladies told me that she would be fine in a couple of days, so I should go ahead without her. I hopped us to Wayside and we got our traveling equipment, then Sereine hopped us to our next stop. As usual, the trip was uneventful. Abby was excited at first, but then her excitement turned to boredom. We did have one dismal event on the way to First Stop. I had hopped us to our next stop, and when...
3 years ago
Dan Leland was more than a little perturbed at being disturbed in his isolated cabin outside the city limits, scant half an hour after Freydís Dagsdóttir and Sía Marksdóttir left his bed. The Icelandic cuties, friends, cousins, and tourists, had been trapped in Texas past their holidays due to the Mayhem. Now they made the best of things by fucking various men as a team. Apparently, it was Icelandic tradition for two women who bedded the same man to call themselves “stomach sisters,” and...
2 years ago
When Parris arrived at the cabin, McTeague was sitting next to the fireplace, waiting for him. Greta was there, too. She was standing on her toes, her wrists tied behind her. A sock was stuffed in her mouth, and her steel collar had been replaced by a noose. The taut rope ran up and over a ceiling beam, and the other end was tied to a steel hook in the wall. Greta's eyes were filled with fear and dismay. Parris wondered which of them his boss would kill first. McTeague said, "Hello, Troy....
2 years ago
12:45 AM (local time), January 30, 2021 Temporary HQ for the Imperial Asmodean Legions Mumbai, India “Well, that’s that, then, isn’t it? The Caspers have taken Hanoi and cut off the local Vietnamese forces. They’re spread pretty thin by now, wouldn’t you say, my lord?” Deepika Padukone, now an intelligence officer with my legions, informed me now. “Yes, though that’s small comfort right now. It was a good thing that we managed to turn and evacuate so much of the local population by now....
4 years ago
The next morning, I changed my routine. Instead of giving Bud his wake-up fuck, I stripped out of my jammies and pulled on a short terry robe before going downstairs to feed the dog. It was a cool morning, and there was a light fog hanging over the neighborhood. After I had prepared Brute's food and water, I slipped off the robe and stood barefoot and naked on the grass. I shivered slightly in the wet, chilly air and my flesh broke out in goosebumps I looked around the yard, but Brute was...
2 years ago
Nadia found herself surrounded by females of her own age for one of the rare times in her life. She found the group to be entertaining as well as informative. Elizabeth and Julia had put together an outfit of buckskin trousers and a tunic that fit the young woman very well. Catherine had offered a pair of boots that were far more comfortable that the shoes Nadia had worn with her dress. “It is like a second skin,” Nadia exclaimed as she looked up and down her body. She was nowhere near as...
3 years ago
It was like Christmas on steroids and it was only Tuesday. Josie couldn’t help but laugh at the chaotic scene unfolding before her. But the noise – the noise made her want to cover her ears. It was hard to hear, what with all the talking, chattering, laughing and screaming going on. Well, that, and all the boisterous kids trying out their new instruments all at once. There were trumpets and cellos, saxophones and guitars, and even a drum set. But try as she might, she couldn’t feel the...
1 year ago
Author's Note: Before I begin this serial I need to give thanks and give warning. The thanks I give to my incredible patrons. One of whom made the suggestion that became the seed of this story and all of whom helped me create these characters and this world. World building really was a team effort on this one and a hell of a lot of fun. The warning I give to you. My goal with this story is for it to be a pure slice of life where we simply peek into the day to day life of our main character. A...
Transsexual
2 years ago
September 4 - 7, 2009: “So, my parents got a boat,” Tracy commented as if this was something everyone did eventually. “A boat?” Heather replied. “What in the world are they going to do with a boat?” It was a Saturday afternoon in late August. Heather and Tracy had not had the opportunity to see each other in several weeks, so they decided to eat lunch at a local restaurant. As they ate, they were catching up on their lives. Tracy shrugged in response to the question. “I don’t know what they...
True
3 years ago
For the first time in the history of the Earth he was warm. The sun was a red bloated ball on the far horizon. Without the ozone and radiation belts the solar radiation soaked into his old bones. The hideous Beast of the six’s shifted in his seat of power. With a sigh he lifted his eyes and looked at the velvet blackness of space. The cold emptiness chilled him. The far stars were diamond bright points that winked and taunted him. He was tied to this ball of rock and dirt by bonds beyond even...
4 years ago
Chapter 4/5 I was pressed down on the bed; the weight of the frightened Elenore above me kept me pinned down. Normally I would just have thrown her off me and faced our attacker but now even thinking about fighting made the shackles constraining my hands shine with magic runes. Each try to use my supernatural strength would make the runes flare and remind me that I currently had just the strength of a regular girl. Actually I could not help myself from moaning in desire as his cock again...
4 years ago
However, despite the wet mayhem and heaps of corpses surrounding him, Caleb had his gaze fixed on Officer Yoko. He had been having secret crush on her ever since he was assigned to her unit. He watched in awe how her tight panties were all shriveled up and revealed her massive pussy glistening with sweat. He would do anything just to get inside of her juicy meat mound but knew it would constitute a clear breach of Protocol. Yoko saw his horny gaze and could read his intentions. "Don't even...
3 years ago
Saturday 6th April 2019It was Saturday morning and I was groggy and tired, looking forward to forgetting all about that bastard Luther and my marital difficulties, looking forward to seeing Veronica. The only slight fly in the ointment being that Luther was her boss – but working out that tricky knot could wait for another day. The fact Luther seemed so intent on screwing up my marriage meant he’d not been interested in screwing up things between me and Veronica – at least not for now.But when...
Wife Lovers
4 years ago
Saema’s neighbor was an unidentified female who appeared to be around 28-years-old, though as her identity had not been confirmed yet, this was purely a best guess. She was slightly tall at around 5’9”, had a slim, athletic build to her, long, brown hair, and pretty brown eyes. Jane Doe’s stiff body lay in a morgue drawer under clear plastic, much like Saema had at one time, her slender feet and long toes bared for all to see, a white toe-tag dangling from her right big toe, the nail of which...
2 years ago
(With the deepest of gratitude to Flibinite, whose wonderful story ‘If At First You Do Succeed’ inspired this.) WildRose moved with the grace of a panther through the darkened corridors of the museum. Even when she spoke, it was in a sotto voce tone that carried none of the sibilant hisses of a whisper. She knew how to be stealthy when needed…even if she preferred to cause a little mayhem now and again. ‘I’ve got a visual on our would-be thief,’ she said, crouching down behind a display of...
4 years ago
CHAPTER TEN ‘I offer you peace. I offer you love. I offer you friendship. I see your beauty. I hear your need. I feel your feelings. My wisdom flows from the Highest Source. I salute that Source in you. Let us work together for unity and love.’ – Mohandas Gandhi Loki appeared in a clearing in a Forest, his eyes were wide open in astonishment, both at the strange voices that had spoken to him and also that he had somehow been transported to this place. He looked around the clearing. There was...
2 years ago
We were headed towards the compound, chatting about the day’s events. Mandy was walking with me, nestling her cheek into my side. I was happy to see her again, and felt lucky that I had been the one to take her virginity. I was happy just being surrounded by all these lovely women. As we drew closer and closer to Max’s house the noise level gradually increased. It sounded like a party might have broken out. As the construction site came into view I noticed that a large bonfire had been built,...
3 years ago
The first thing he remembered — after the worst of it was over — were the stars. Looking to the heavens, incandescent bodies glimmered and winked at him from a lush canvas of indigo: bejeweled timekeepers, watchers of the universe, billions of light years away. Oh my God, he thought, his eyes overflowing with the splendor of diamonds and sapphires suspended in space. They’re beautiful. Nothing but stars, so many of them, infinite and eternal. Dazzling gems spilled upon velvet, blushing...
3 years ago
Awareness came in pieces. First, there was simply the sense of self. She had emerged from the blackness. Her heart beat strongly in her chest. She was not dead and not in any real discomfort, so she took a moment to relish that and focused on breathing in the damp air, still chilled despite the fact the flicker of torches and lamps teased her eyelids. She could smell the sea, so she knew she was still near where she started on the south side of the city. Next came the acute awareness of her...
2 years ago
My goal when I started writing was to do at least 100 stories, and to more or less lay out a chronicle of my life. Some of them were fantasies, sure, but fantasies are a part of me, too. The vast majority are true, mostly. Oh, I added a few things here and there to try and spice things up a little. The women I met got prettier in time and my mind. I became a bit more virile than I was sometimes, that is about it. I got lots of feedback, too. Some from jerks but most positive. Many wanted to...
4 years ago
Two days passed without incident. Neral was grateful for the discipline taught her from the moment she could remember. It made it somewhat easy to carry on her normal routine, though it didn’t hurt that she believed Deres when he said she wouldn’t see either of them anyway. All she’d do is alert the witch and that was the last thing she’d do willingly. It was more amusing to imagine all the things she’d do to her to repay her for what had been done. Riding home she’d wondered again briefly why...
3 years ago
CHAPTER NINE I attended the first auction. It was interesting looking around the room, I recognised some of the bidders and acknowledged them with a nod. I also recognised new faces. It was quite easy to tell who was new in the business. They had that eager look, constantly consulting the list of properties and when the bidding started flourishing their bidding number ostentatiously as if they would be overlooked by the auctioneer. I hung back, watching, who was bidding and how quickly the...
4 years ago
Editor In Residence Philip Johnson Prologue Greg lived next door to Laura and Wayne, her husband, who was in the late stages of colon cancer. He watched her as she picked at the few flowers she had planted and he marveled at how she, though as tall as she was, could bend down with ease as she pulled weeds. Laura wasn’t an especially striking woman, but at forty two she still had a firm body and youthful skin. Her auburn hair was cut short and Greg decided she now wore it that way for ease of...
2 years ago
Chapter Eight Neral hated waiting. She hated it even though it was a sizable part of her job. Lots of mundane tasks, between long stretches of waiting for the few minutes of murderous frenzy to begin. So she would have hated it even if she hadn’t been waiting for her husband to scout a path and into the fortress ahead. ‘He knows what he’s doing just as well as I do.’ She knew Maylin was trying to be comforting, and it did help, albeit only slightly. ‘I know.’ The group, she knew, shared her...
2 years ago
* * * "What is the situation?" Thundercloud asked as he closed the door to the cockpit. Inside some of the other G.S.P. members waited. "Didn't you listen to the alert?" Mindeye grumbled as a small vibration slipped through the floor. "Type C creature doesn't tell me much," Thundercloud responded in a calm voice. "Put yourself on the seat so that the G.S.P transport can take off," a metallic voice said from the intercom. "Damn AI," Thundercloud complained. "Could it ever...
4 years ago
Author’s Note: This story was originally distributed in 7 chapters. If you missed the other installments, check my author’s page. This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn’t changed in any way. If it is archived or displayed, it is done so with the understanding that the author will have unrestricted access to the...
3 years ago
The reader is cautioned to read the original story by Nicci. This is only one of many possible sequels. Jonathan tossed and turned the entire night. Sleep kept avoiding him yet the sun finally came up, shining in his face, burning in his memory, the evening before. In terrible turmoil, Jonathan climbed off the couch and staggered to the bathroom to pee and wash his face. Looking in the mirror over the bathroom sink, he saw pain, despair and emptiness. He smashed the mirror, cutting his right...
4 years ago
Author’s Notes: This story shall have squick, human/demon hack and slash violence, (though I will work to limit the gore) and other potentially icky things as it progresses. You have been warned. This story continues in the same universe that began with ‘A Bargain Made’ and ‘A Bargain Made: A House Fallen,’ though about eighteen months later. I intend to try to fill in important pieces as needed so that this stands alone as much as it can, but you might want to read the others as well. ...
2 years ago
Warning! Work in progress, the full book-series is not yet finished (unless my profile states otherwise). Agonising waits in between chapters is a very real risk! Copyright of Nanna Marker * —-=(Home)=—- ‘Little Human, wake up.’ ‘What is it?’ mumbled Majgen, not at all in the mood to wake up. ‘I need to tell you something.’ Aejoa picked her half-sleeping body up. ‘I’m tired,’ protested Majgen, and snuggled against him, preparing to sneak into another nap against his chest. Aejoa...
4 years ago
1 The critics were the first to catch a glimmer of the approaching storm. Only the imminence of an immense talent could wage such portents & talent is easily harvested, especially a wattage as brilliant as the returning Alchemist, back from exile amongst distant hinterlands. Many awaited his newest effort with fanfare, the Alchemist had secured numerous admirers over his long & storied tenure, but just as supporters sung him praises many more stood their ground, doubtful any force secure in...
4 years ago
//(Announcer 1) Oh what a close victory! The total newbie guild: Training Wheels totally wrecking the veterans of Gun Bunnies (Announcer 2) If it wasn’t for the last minute save by Lady Bug, the Gun Bunnies would have been have had to change their name to the Dead Rabbits! (Announcer 1) Right you are Ken, their leadership turned the entire team into a Receding Hare line! (Both announcers chuckle) (Announcer 2) Up next is a real fight between….// *click* ‘I can’t believe we nearly wiped to...
3 years ago
But he was cute, I was bored, and what harm could come from answering a short survey? I was only at the mall because the weather had been crappy all week, and I was getting claustrophobic in my apartment with my roommate and her boyfriend making out like a pair of spring rabbits in heat. I'd tried to remind them that it was Christmas time, not Easter, but Jolie had been too busy giggling and screeching while Dirk chased her back into her bedroom. The slamming of her door was the jolt I'd...
3 years ago
I’m not a very sexual person. Alright, that’s actually a lie. I’m a big fan of sex, but I have a few problems. It’s messy, it may or may not create a smaller human being inside of me, and a lot of people are bad at it. I’m not saying I’m bad at it, I think I’m pretty good, but so do a lot of people. I will say I’m experienced, and that I’ve had a few memorable escapades. And so, I’ve decided to tell my story. This is me, for real. I hope you enjoy it. But first, I’ll tell you a little...
3 years ago
I had been dating Brittany for about a year, ever since her divorce had become final, and she had been living with me for about five months. It made sense, because I owned my own house already, and by that time Brit was spending most of her nights with me at my place anyway. Oh, by the way, I’m Jim — I guess formally, my name is James Ericson. For a thirty-something guy, I guess I’m doing alright. With an engineering undergrad degree and an MBA, I am one of the many folks out there working on...
3 years ago
Hey there! A new story for you here. This one follows immediately after ‘The Real Party’ so reading it is recommended but not required. Contains: futa, celebs, etc etc. Everyone is over 18, comments and feedback is welcome. Enjoy! *** Lucy sighed as the warm water cascaded over her body. Last night was exactly what she needed. Initially, she was stuck at a London party for media executives. She expected it to be filled with slapping people off of her as they tried to make a play. She wasn’t...
4 years ago
Last night I saw the devil and I wasn’t scared. In fact it was much more the opposite. It was a peculiar sequence of dreamscape that led to this exhilarating finale, so I’ll start at the beginning and recount as much as I can remember. The setting was a winding, metal staircase in the middle of an empty, industrial building. There was no floor and no ceiling, the stairway spiraled into a vanishing point in both directions. I can’t exactly remember, but I think the walls might have been...
4 years ago
At sixteen degrees below, January 17th had begun as the coldest Denver day so far that year. At five fifty in the morning Joshua Aton should have well been on his way to work. But standing in front of the ancient, gas furnace mounted on the wall of his second floor apartment, he sipped at his coffee, staring unenthused out of his window at the still-dark, and as of yet, undisturbed scene below. While he would miss his six o’clock delivery, the weather that morning had made pulling his frame...
2 years ago
A good pickpocket learns to select his prey early on, so that he or she can study their movements, their characteristics and mannerisms and most importantly, their apparent state of mind. Because, if a punter looks like they’re lost in thought, have things on their mind, so to speak, that means their guard is down and they’re vulnerable. I’d followed this geezer down the escalator from the street. He was wearing a trilby and his loose-fitting, double-breasted suit-jacket was perfect for a...
4 years ago
I looked at the water melon seed, torn pineapple fiber, and indescrible brown goo. A handful of tropical warm ocean water lapped onto the blue air mattress and washed it all away. It was gone again. I heaved again. Only stringy, white spit came out of my mouth. Over the last hour, the fare had become less interesting. The sick pain in the gut had turned into searing pain of a muscle worked past the point of fatigue. I kind of like it. There was a sense of surrender. I was no longer thrown by...
4 years ago
At midnight last night one began to hear an electronic beep with a one second period and a 60-second cycle. This sound continued throughout the night causing several awakenings and subsequent forays through the premises to determine the source of this Close Encounters ditty. Sometime after dawn one determined that the sound was a low battery warning on a cordless phone and just hours later recalled that said phone was at the top of the attic ladder–ready to hand for incoming phone calls which...
2 years ago
I have been on this damned ship for twelve days now. What started out feeling like salvation now feels more like a floating coffin. We all feel it. It is freezing, and the ship’s steam, rather than keeping us warm, makes us damp and uncomfortable. Typhus fever is rampant, seventy-four passengers have died of the original 250. My own husband, Aoghan, is among them. My sister, Brighde, is the only thing keeping me from breaking down completely. The way to America has been a long, painful one. We...
4 years ago
I want to thank all of you for your critiques. Though I may not always agree, they, never the less, aid in my quest to better my writing. Unfortunately for some, there is no sex in this story. *************** ‘Ellen, get the door would you? I’m stuck in the bathroom!’ I heard my wife acknowledge, as her footsteps sounded over the tiled floors heading to the front entrance. As I finished my business, I was curious why I didn’t hear anything from Ellen. I thought she would have told me who...
3 years ago
Richard Conrad threw the best parties. He never hired bands or orchestras for entertainment—he was the entertainment. He now sat in front of his baby grand piano and played lively tunes, singing along in a clear and beautiful tenor. The guests were full of smiles and just a little too drunk. The party was in full swing, sounds of amiable chatter and laughter wafting through the air like the strong scent of cigars and cocktail drinks that were passed around. Everything was great, everyone was...
3 years ago
Dear Children, Within the brain of almost every living American there are dates that are indelibly etched there. Numbers that are as real to us as figures written into a granite stone. We carry these dates with us in our heads until we at last rest under the stones bearing our own final numbers: December 7, 1941. November 22, 1963. April 19, 1995. And now, September 11, 2001. Your Mother asked me to write something about this last date, so that when you get older we can talk about how it...
3 years ago
CHAPTER 1 Recently retired from the military Special Forces, Anna Guthrie sighed as she read an account in the morning newspaper of two more rapes of women outside an outlying nightspot. The 36-year-old had only been in the city of 27,000 for ten days and was angry that the dough-faced realty agent had not told her about the Mason Gang. Had he done so she may have chosen another city in which to settle. During that 10-day residency, Anna had read about eight rapes, two instances of arson,...
4 years ago
{This story is about a real couple I knew. I posted it as not erotic, at least it doesn’t seem that way to me. It’s more of a tragedy, really. Terry as a guy to know was pretty nice, normal most of the time but he drank way too much. His wife was a mildly plump lady who kept a perfect house and it appeared from the outside that she loved him. I had chatted with his wife Jeanie a few times, but that is about it. Terry and I talked all the time, usually about fishing and government idiots that...
4 years ago
Once upon a time in a small town named Washington there lived two darling little girls. Their names were Rachel and Erica but they were mostly known as Stinkerface and the Tot of Terror or T.O.T. They lived with their mommy and daddy in a big, smelly apartment that was dark all day and night. The apartment was noisy, too, as it faced a large highway that big trucks and cars drove up and down all day long. Although the girls were awfully cute, they were also awfully bad. They never listened and...
2 years ago
Secret Agent’s Helper 1-8-2018 The bar was busier than June expected, but then, the hotel was busier than usual this weekend too. It looked like there was some sort of artist convention and a wedding reception both being held in the hotel itself. From the entrance coming from the hotel lobby, she scanned the crowded bar. There were several large groups obviously from the artist convention / show, decked out in their ‘I’m making a statement clothes’ and the like, boisterously talking...
4 years ago
By 0330 hours the Rim-Cats are prepared to commence their operation, the three Battalion Combat Teams prepared themselves for their task while the Templac Combat Battalion slipped out of the port’s gate led by Major Rolando Katapatan known throughout the regiment as Marangal the ‘Rightous One’. Jeez Colonel, if you’re going to have fun all night while the rest of us do the work for you let us know in advance. He just finished the thought when a command tank joined his side by side. ‘Do you...
4 years ago
CHAPTER 1 Donny London couldn’t understand the fuss some people made about sex, proclaiming its social popularity would end civilization prematurely, killing off millions through STDs. Of course there were the optimistic diehards who proclaimed it as the elixir of life. Well, being a courier guy with a vehicle too small in which to fuck comfortably, Donny could take or leave sex. He often bypassed opportunities because he was not over-fussed. He didn’t like sweating or having to tell a babe...
3 years ago
All characters are over 18. This is a concept I first wrote out during my trip to the sandbox. I hope you like it, but understand if you do not. I had to write this out to cement it in my mind. I figure there may be others who like it, so am sharing it. Thank you. _____________ She sat huddled the kneehole of the desk, tears rolling down her face, listening to the carnage outside the office. She could the demons laughing and gibbering as they rampaged, tearing through anything and anyone...
4 years ago
In this story, a sequel to ‘My Wild African Princess’, James and Nandi meet some of the characters from ‘Things Get Wild In Africa’. ......................................................................................... So far we had been on horseback for over three months, we had not travelled fast, but were now getting somewhat saddle weary. There was still at least another month before we would arrive at our destination in Tanganyika (now Tanzania). We had travelled two and a half...
3 years ago
The next day was Sunday, so Zane slept in. He was exhausted from the previous night’s activities and the fitful sleep that followed. He spent the entire night dreaming of the things he had seen. Five girls, naked, all over each other, doing things he never would have imagined. He probably still wouldn’t have believed it if not for the video that Stephanie had taken of the whole thing. He was hard from the moment he woke up. Not you’re regular morning wood, this was “Holy shit, I can’t...
3 years ago
It would have been impossible to keep track of how many of these horrid creatures had seeded Sunflower in the hours of abuse she had endured against her body. The buxom blonde was now forced to straddle one of the beasts as another bore down on top of her, her hips being forced against two separate cocks inside two separate entrances; a cool rush of air chilled her sweat covered face as the lower half of her mask was suddenly torn away, and another throbbing shaft was thrust down her...
3 years ago
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 15: One for all… all for one As each player was knocked out, the table took a short break to accommodate the ESPN television crew. That...
4 years ago
This chapter is dedicated to a group of people second to none. They have helped keep me sane in an insane time by just being themselves. I’d have to go a long way to find a community more giving than The Dawgs. Thanks guys and girls. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ‘Jesus Christ! Tell me you’re joking. Tell me that you just thought you’d yank my crank to get a rise out of me.’ My outburst was met with silence. Detective Karen Montecelli from Richmond PD homicide and Lieutenant Lee Stowers from...
4 years ago
That same night when he returned to the workshop, Peter’s mind was too full of the job in hand to even think about women until, as if waking from a nightmare he noticed the workshop was flooded with sunlight. Sunday had dawned, his body was aching, his mind was black with self-disgust. Yet, Bob and Ted expected him to go surfing with them. Barely had Peter arrived home when the lift arrived at his door. ‘God, you look terrible. Out on the tiles all night, eh?’ Bob thrust his cheery face into...
4 years ago
By Francis Drake Chapter 2 (continued) Posted by JackFD, with Francis Drake’s permission. For more my Francis Drake and others go to www.nomadauthors.com, have fun. Brigit twisted into a sitting position. The cot on which she lay was no different from the one she’d left in her previous cell, though the room in which she now found herself was slightly improved. Like her other “home,” this room had a makeshift toilet and sink, but here a cloth screen partially hid them. There was a table...
3 years ago
Chapter Four: Transforming His Busty Mom By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Aurora Pritchard I shuddered as I lay on my bed, feeling my Master's cum drying on my nineteen-year-old titties. I became a sex slave today. Justin Sampson, my Master, hypnotized me when he stopped time. I didn't know how he could freeze time, or how his suggestions, whispered into a person's ear, could rewrite their minds. I didn't care how any of it worked. It only mattered that he made me into his slut today....
3 years ago
Author’s note: You may want to check back up to the previous chapter. Sean has been up a while when this chapter begins. Chapter 6 Sheila: I woke with a start—Sean was not there. How quickly we adjust to new situations. Sleeping with Sean was one of my favorite things, though building sand castles had to rank high on the list. From a technical difficulty standpoint, his work the previous night was only fair. For originality and execution, top grades. The wet sand bound my legs tightly. Sean...
2 years ago
Hello All: Here is the last installment in Ariana and Abiron’s story. I hope you have enjoyed reading it as much as I have enjoyed writing it. As always, your votes and comments are welcomed. Chapter 27 ‘Where is she?’ Ariana looked mildly at her husband. They were alone in their chambers in the Great Temple. Ariana held a book in her hands, while Abiron paced fretfully in front of the fire. Three months had gone by since the confrontation in the audience chamber. The borders of...
4 years ago
The need for release was everything.Fifteen miles Jed Martin had driven from the venue, longing through each one to pull over and jack off. Desire didn’t reside in his hard cock alone, it raged in his blood – the tension knotting his muscles and stretching his tendons taut.When he reached his apartment - the one where Patricia no longer resided - that impulse drove him up the stairs to the bathroom. No fucking around. This wasn’t one to savour, it was a fierce erotic poison he had to pump free...
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3 years ago
For those that wanted to know more about Misha before he met Froo, here is his story and how he came to be in England which is where he met her and fell in love,, and his time with Suzanne the woman in his past. His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life’s many experiences make up a rich and interesting tapestry….here is Misha’s story. To read about Misha and Froo please read the companion story...
3 years ago
Pt. I: The Locusts Like locusts, they came swarming out of the Badwater Basin of Death Valley. They rode smoking Harleys in groups of ten. Each day another group of ten wove their way through each other’s dust clouds on the road from the abyss to their assignations. The names of the leaders of the locusts, Samazaz, Araklba, Rameel, Kobablel, Tamlel, Ramel, Danel, Ezequeel, Baraqijal, Asael, Armaros, Batarel, Ananel, Zaqlel, Samspeel, Satarel, Turel, Jomjael and Sariel would soon be on the lips...
3 years ago
EPISODE 6: "You Want to See My Powerful Colossus, and Also My Giant Robot? Bigger is Badder!" Matt worked his tongue intently on Jennifer's clit while he felt her mouth engulf his hard cock completely. She had invited him over to her house for more practice, and he certainly wasn't going to turn that down. He heard her moaning with her mouth full, felt her tongue moving up and down his rod. His head fell back from her wet pussy as he grunted loudly and pumped his jism into her...
4 years ago
Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond The next morning, British super-spy Jane Bond awakened to hear her telephone ringing. Still drowsy, she felt sore but refreshed after a night of sharing her bed with both her husband Brad and her first female lover, Wendy Warmcox. Stretching, and rubbing the last vestiges of sleep from her eyes, Jane paused before answering the phone, to look around contentedly. Jane had been sleeping on her right side, completely naked, in the center of...
3 years ago
You’re not thinking about going to Paris without Charlie and me, are you?’ asked Jordan as soon as Gwen had announced her intentions. ‘Oh, Jordan! I hate to ask anyone to go to funerals. This isn’t going to be a fun, romantic trip,’ pointed out Gwen. ‘If you’d like to come with us, we’d be extremely glad to have you! I should’ve known that you’d want to help those poor kids. You’re a true friend.’ ‘And don’t forget it!’ kidded Jordan before turning to Charlie. ‘We need to get some clothes...
4 years ago
I woke up in the morning to a chorus of laughter coming from the dining room. I sat up and immediately regretted my choice of sleeping on the couch. While the cushion was decent, the length of the couch was nowhere near sufficient enough to fit my large frame. My back ached like a bitch. When I tried to move, I was rewarded with an excruciating cramp on my left leg. I must have groaned because Charlotte came out from the dining room looking all worried. It only took her a second to realize...
2 years ago
It had been 2 weeks since the gathering at Julia’s. The situation with Damien continued to deteriorate at a pace. In the last week Julia had cooked dinner for the kids five nights, with Damien leaving home early and coming home late and expecting the kids to fend for themselves. When Noella dropped Emily from school at the monster new house Damien had bought with the proceeds of the divorce, there was no usable food in the house and Damien had not left any money so they could go and buy food....