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Memory Master

Memory Master By Cal Y. Pygia "I can remember whatever I want, whenever I want?" Amanda asked. The salesman nodded, patting the dome of the Memory Master. "Whatever you program." He'd already explained the procedure twice, but he'd explain it a hundred more times if need be, to make a sale. Besides, he knew that the lady probably had understood what he'd said the first time. Usually, customers asked him to repeat the steps of the procedure several times for no other reason than to...

Jay The Gym And Sexercise Ch 9 Of Love and Loss

Over the next six months, Stretch and I watched several relationships bloom and mature. In fact, we had a party to celebrate our blissful first year anniversary together. Bear and Sheila were now a couple, and Stretch couldn’t remember any time that Bear seemed happier. Little John was actively dating Steve, a young and very handsome architect.But the most unusual couple was Juice and George. George, the porn exec that arranged Juice’s porn debut, was now an intimate part of her life. Working...

I Dream of Demie 8 Prophet and Loss

--- I Dream of Demie 8 - Prophet and Loss (MF, best?, cons, magic, impreg?) by Krosis of the Collective --- I looked out over the rocky terrain from my high vantage point. The parts of the land below that weren't pock marked with bubbling lava pools appeared to be ebony or some other jet black rock, as was the cliff I was standing on. The sky was full of red, angry clouds that I knew would never rain. A flash in the distance was followed quickly by a boom of thunder that seemed to...

Her Triumph His Loss

Standard scram, scat, shoo if you are a prude or underage disclaimer: This is a work of fiction it in no way depicts any actual people or events. If you feel it does depict you and you enjoyed those events it than good for you! This story depicts acts of sex, humiliation, feminization, various other forms of debauchery and implied forced homosexuality. If this is not to your thing or you are under the legal age to read this in your town, village, city, municipality, district, region,...

Love s Equal Loss

Copyright© 2004 Kyle was having a very sexy dream, one more exciting and vivid than he had ever imagined. Brianna was romping naked and dancing with him in passion and delight. The flashing curves of her breasts and legs, her joyful laugh and bright smiling eyes filled the dream. Kyle gasped as Brianna dominated him for coupling, gasped again as she rolled to let him mount her for a short while, gasped a third time as she turned and reclaimed the mount position. It all seemed so...

Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 18 Loss

Thoughts One thing I've observed about humans is that, like robots, most know when their death is near. I, of course, know when my power cell is near expiration, and that if I don't get a replacement installed before that happens that I will cease to function without outside expense and assistance. How humans know this for themselves, however, is beyond my understanding. Most will claim they haven't got a clue as to when they'll die, yet I find that denial more so than actual truth....

Building a Nest of Our Own09 An Unexpected Loss

“Are you two prepared?” Del asked their novice Lezmonom warriors. “We’re as ready as we’ll ever be,” Lizzle said, pulling on her gloves. “I’m set,” the second one proclaimed, as he checked his helmet. “I’m so excited I can hardly stand it.” “Remember, Kalib, you need to keep your head,” Siss cautioned. “There are hundreds of things to watch for. The slightest thing can go wrong, and we don’t understand enough to know what to expect. A minute sharp edge can puncture a suit, plus there may...

Memory Lane

Memory laneI have found myself wandering down memory lane of late. Waking up slowly, thinking of past sexual encounters, my fingers sliding between my slick folds, bringing myself to orgasms at the delicious thoughts. Four memories from 20 years ago, up until 20 days ago.. My first experience with group sex (after only ever sleeping with one man before), meeting a guy at a club, drunk and grinding on the dance floor in a tight short skirt, feeling his considerable cock through his pants. Him...

Memory Worth Million Bucks

Memory Worth Million BucksBy: Londebaaz ChohanDoctor Cohen was an otolaryngologist. What a fucking specialty. Let me repeat, Dr. Cohen was a nose, throat and ear specialist. It is not necessary, how we came to know each other. He was half Iranian, half Russian Jew and had a roaring practice. I lived about 20—25 minutes away from him. Our first understanding was that if I wanted to get together with him for a fun and gay games packed evening with Ira, I had to call him in advance, get to his...

Sudden Losses

Chapter 1 It was early December and in a rare bit of bad weather around Boston as the snow was falling hard. The night was the worst night you could pick to travel. Up to four inches of snow was expected to fall overnight. That wasn't the real problem, the problem was that it was near whiteout conditions in Boston at times. Despite the bad weather there were some hearty travelers braving the storm to get to where they needed to go. In the Tip O'Neill Tunnel things were going smoothly...

AF The Bodyguard Glossary

AF The Bodyguard Characters: - Logan Campbell / Ilca?rna et Maiar / Melchiresa: Main character. Former Navy SEAL now a security agent. Hired to protect Molly [Note: Melchiresa, is the daughter of the morning star, and mistress of air, fire, and metal a very powerful Maiar spirit.] - Molly Falk / Sornohen et Maiar / Kratos: Main character. College student, daughter of Richard Falk [Note: Kratos, in this mythology, is the Maiar spirit of skilled...

Diana the Huntress The Collosseum

Diana the Huntress: The CollosseumThe Collosseum Audience roared it's savage pleasure when the sacrifice first appeared to them. The young, male slave was clean-limbed, pleasant featured with blue grey eyes which were now wide with fear. He was dressed as a slave was mandated to be by law: the loincloth that barely left anything to the imagination. His bare buttocks showed almost naked as the day he was born from behind--the only difference being...

A Roman Entertainment in the Colosseum

A Roman Entertainment in the Colosseum It's a warm mid day in the Colosseum, and a breeze is waftingalong. The audience are a bit restless because they've been promised a greatspectacle but nothing seems to be happening yet. But in the big vaulted room just inside the entrance somepreparations are underway. A pretty young woman is sitting partially undressed,while servant girls rush around her, some fixing her hair, another puttingoil and gold dust on her bared nipples. A tall man in a toga...

The Pokemon Colosseum

"Welcome to the Pokemon Colosseum!" The tinny voice rings through the loudspeaker. You look up from the bench, anxiously listening to the announcement. "I'm your host, Message Rotom!" the voice continues with electric enthusiasm. "It's punishment day at the colosseum, where those trainers who have been convicted by the criminal justice system are given the opportunity to atone for their crimes! Expect brutal beatdowns and humiliating rapes, all in the interest of reforming these criminal...

A Tale of Loss and LustGynecian Glossary

Alterus: Alternate line of action, an alternative Ara Veneris: Altar of Venus Aramate: Partner of Breida av-goddess, Partner on Ara Veneris Bonte: Due reward for an extended service Breida av-goddess: Bride of the goddess Captirem: A big hut to keep the tribeswomen charged with some allegation and/or conviction Cohabirem: Vulvalican chief’s bedchamber Connu: Wife Connubiation: The ceremonial marriage of two or more women Clittor: A glossy, pink, and wishbone-shaped juicy fruit Cunnuice: The...

SerendipityIntroduction and Glossary

If you already know, or aren't interested, skip this bit. A sailing boat/ship cannot sail directly into the wind. Usually, the minimum effective angle is said to be forty-five degrees. Some racing yachts can get to thirty degrees 'off' the wind, others, like 'square-riggers', can only manage about sixty. If a boat is sailing as 'close' to the wind as it can, it is said to be 'close hauled', If it is sailing into the wind, but not as 'close' as it can, it is said to be...

ResonanceGlossary

Glossary (ノ^^)ノ Text emoticon. Woohoo! (Characters represent a person with their arms up and to the right.) ヽ(ಠಠ)ノ Text emoticon. Frustrated (Characters represent a person with their arms up to either side, with a furrowed brow and eyes.) Abba Hebrew. Daddy / Dad Ahuvi Hebrew. My beloved. (Said from a woman to a man) Ahuva Hebrew. “My beloved”, said from a man to a woman. Al tezayen li et hasechel Hebrew. “Don’t fuck with my mind” Alt: “Don’t bullshit me”. Ami Hebrew. Mommy /...

Justice ResurrectedGlossary

Appendix I: The Gods of Titia-Lohr Avra (ăv-rä): Goddess of Love and Children; Patron of suitors and the innocent Cealie (sēl-ē): Goddess of the Home and Women; Patron of womankind and Guardian of the Hearth Fabialrhae (făb-ē-äl-rā): Goddess of the Earth and Agriculture; Patron of farmers Genifer-Elia (gĕn-ĭ-fer ĕ-lē-ä): Mother of the Universe; Goddess of Fire and Light; Patron of rangers, mothers, and the Clerics of Light Kaspar-Dei (kăs-pär dā): God of Travel and Commerce; Twin of...

Sorcerer the Inner CircleChapter 48 References and Glossary

1. Chapter 12. This is a highly-abbreviated spiritual counseling process Mr. Hubbard developed. Glossary Note: The term Gaelic is usually used to refer to Scottish Gaelic, or Gaidhlig. Although Irish Gaelic, or Gaelige is also a Gaelic language, it's usually referred to as simply Irish or called "The Irish Language". In Sorcerer, it's called Irish, Gaelic or Irish Gaelic. "English" is the U.K. English. "American" is the U.S. "Irish slang" is the English-language slang used in...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 34 The Colosseum

Franz had so managed his route, that during the ride to the Colosseum they passed not a single ancient ruin, so that no preliminary impression interfered to mitigate the colossal proportions of the gigantic building they came to admire. The road selected was a continuation of the Via Sistina; then by cutting off the right angle of the street in which stands Santa Maria Maggiore and proceeding by the Via Urbana and San Pietro in Vincoli, the travellers would find themselves directly opposite...

Memory

Last February, an external accounting team came to perform reviews within my company. A selected group of persons were chosen for the interview, I was one of the chosen ones to be interviewed. I began to suspect that the audits were just a cover-up. Working in the company's logistics I had nothing to do with corporate finances. I turned up for the audit, where I was welcomed by a team of four people. The interview went smoothly. They asked me innocent questions about life and work at the...

Memory Lane

Jane was on her way. She was going to miss John's visit this week, but was anticipating their nightly calls. No one ever made her feel so full, so complete. So loved, so needed. She had made sure to leave him a special something on his pillow before leaving. Waiting for him to get off work, return home to find it, and call her. Looking at the clock, she smiled. "Very soon now", she whispered to herself as she cruised along the interstate. Her mind began to drift, still focusing on the highway,...

Memory Lane

When you first get to a Mexican resort, you notice the palm trees and the ocean. If you are from someplace cold and cloudy you might notice the sun but otherwise it’s not quite the on the level of the other two: you see the sun often, even in cold, cloudy places. It’s easy to pay attention to other things, but it’s there, and it’s closer than you’re used to. A good way to spot people on their second day is by their red tan lines. They didn’t realize what the sun was doing to them as they lay on...

Memory Lane

Lying in bed last night I could not help but think back on the females I have past by; so many women, who for good reasons, bad reasons, and often no reason at all, with whom I never had any sort of relationship. I got to thinking: what would it have been like, if only I had said X? Or if I had done Y? Or if she had been Z? What would have happened if I had thrown caution and concern to the side? Primarily, these thoughts were of the carnal variety. Would she have touched this or even that,...

Memory of a friend

Memory of a friend with a dog aunt true story -1Once when in my early twenties I had some “domestic” problems with my partner, David.I walked out and went to spend summer with my Aunt on a smallholding in a remote part of South Wales. Meg was a widow aged around forty living on her own ever since my Uncle Dylan had been killed in a mine accident ten years earlier. I think the Miners Union obtained a decent compensation amount for her, she now seemed quite well off and she and Dylan having had...

Memory

Memory By Angel Hailee "Wake up." "Huh? Who said that? Its so bright... can't see." "Don't worry, just wake up." "Um... okay..." "You can leave your eyes closed for now... just wake up." "Okay... I'm up... I think." "Yes, you are. Can you open your eyes?" "I think so... yeah... its okay... can't see too well... everything's blurry." "Maybe you need glasses." "But I've never had them before." "People's eyes change." "True." "Do you remember your...

Duty and Duplicity Book 5 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 9 Tender Blossom

Claudia Garibaldi, along with several guests, arrived at the Villa Agostino the day after my first meeting with Ferdinando Stanley. A great bustle and flurry then ensued, with servants scurrying about, and boxes and travel trunks carried back and forth, and rooms allocated. It was some time before I managed a moment alone with Claudia. I first made an abject apology for my words in Genoa, which she graciously accepted. “Actually, Giovanni, your distaste when discovering the cargo my vessels...

The Tournament 02 The Loss

copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcome comments and feedback! _________________________________ He was a shock to my system. Stellan Kellner was the man I’d been charged to find and help me navigate my way through a dangerous world, a mentor of knowledge even if he was to be a possible opponent in a battle to the death. We were fighting to save the dying world, one champion of eight would triumph and open a gate to let in their gods to save the world, or so I’d been told. Of all...

Haven s Memory Loss

‘Just tell me what you remember.’ ‘I told you that I don’t remember anything.’ ‘Take your time.’ ‘NO!’ Haven screamed, pushing away from the metal table in the interrogation room. She couldn’t understand what these people wanted with her. She didn’t remember anything about what he was talking about, and yet they continued to treat her as if she’d been complicit with that madman. The detective sighed as she moved to the window to glare at the rogue shackled to a chair. ‘You know what? I am...

Comforting Friend after Job Loss

Lynn just returned from the shower. Her skin is cool and still a little damp. She is laying on her side... her right side. Naked. Freshly shaven. I lay behind her. Rubbing her neck and shoulders. Pressing firmly with my large, spread hands. Applying pressure with my thumbs. I press up against her – completely – from her feet to her hips. Our bodies molded together. Her thighs are squeezed gently around my semi-sleeping cock. Legs crossed at the knee. This is nice... But nice is not quite...

Love and Loss

Darren was about 6.5ft. with short brown spiky hair, with a bit of blonde in the back, he had sky blue eyes and usually blushed, so his cheeks were always bright pink, he had a great body with the showing of his six pack and that subtle v shape at the bottom, showing every time he took his shirt off. I on the other hand was only 6ft. with medium length straight black hair, green eyes and had a small six pack barley showing, but slowly emerging. Darren and I went through all of primary...

Love and Loss

AUTHORS NOTE: This story does have a more romantic focus. There is sex in this story, but it takes a bit to build to it. This story is also partially un-realistic, but it was meant to be that way, so don’t complain. Feedback would be wonderful. If you compare my first story to this, you’ll see how much the feedback system really DOES help. I hope you enjoy. * ‘Damnit Rachel!’ I shouted. ‘Why does this always happen to me!’ ‘Because you suck at dating,’ she said. There was a truth in her...

The Chronicles of Theia Part 2 Virginity s Loss

The morning after the Choosing was a swirling rush of excitement. With a golden smile, Laertes handed Theia over to the care of two handmaidens who led her to a lilac scented bath. The water was hot, something she barely thought possible. Soon, its scented steam swept the chill from her body. She felt happy and more relaxed than ever before. With a silent prayer, she promised a sacrifice in honor of the Goddess for her good fortune. Afterward, she and the other two Chosen were taken to a hall...

Ann Loses The Bet But Enjoys Her Loss

Ann and Will were an older couple that enjoyed sex and exploring their fantasies. Since meeting on Lush several years ago, they had gone from cyber-lovers to physical lovers. As they became physically connected, they had found many ways to enjoy each other. They never failed to try something new in their relationship if one or the other wanted to try it. This had broadened their sexual appetites in many ways and found them always stretching the boundaries of what each other would do. Today was...

A Cuckold s Loss

“What the hell’s wrong with you this morning?”My husband had a face like a wet weekend. It seemed everything I did was wrong and virtually every word I said was ignored.“You know what’s wrong,” he mumbled.“If I knew, I wouldn’t be asking you, would I?”“All right then, I’ll tell you… last night.”I waited for the explanation but he clamped up, just stared at me. I exaggerated a sigh. “What about last night?”“You were kissing him.”“Bloody hell, Michael, is that it? For God’s sake, he was fucking...

Jessica s loss

The room was dark and she could barely see the street lights through her window. She hated sleeping in the dark. If she had it her way she would have at least had a night light but mommy said that she needed to be a big girl. At t** years old, Jessica looked like a big girl. She had grown up faster than her friends and was much taller than them. She had also had to wear a big girl bra because her breast had started to bounce. She tend to wear sports bras to hide her B cup boobs. Her caramel...

LOVE FROM LOSS

As the rain lashed against the windows of the grim college room I was sitting in, my mind drifted. The lecturers voice faded into the background, organic chemistry seemed unimportant right now. I was worried about mum. Just over a year ago dad had left us. Left us for one of his co-workers, it had been going on for months apparently, until the day he confessed to mum and I, told us he never wanted to hurt us.....it just happened. Well he did hurt us.Mum had gone into a shell, lost all...

Painful But Pleasurable Loss

By : Shalinisahu Hi friends this is my frst story on ISS my name is Shalini and I’m doin Btech from Noida.This is the story of me losing my virginity. It was the time of starting of 3 yr and we all were quite excited abt it.We started our classes with full enthusiasm.Days were going fyn and we were having fun in college.Then came the day of or project lab.I missed that class and went out with my friends. On the next class as a punishment for missing the first class my teacher did not allow me...

Tournament Loss

“Unbelievable!” the announcer screamed. “Oral Roberts University has completely upset the Florida Gators in the first round of the tournament. This is why they call it March Mad-”Bryce turned off the TV. “That totally sucks,” he said, still not wanting to allow it to sink in that his bracket was busted, or that his alma mater had been beaten by a nobody team from Oklahoma. He knew he had nothing to do with it, but yet he still felt like it was a personal affront that his school’s team lost in...

Prophet and Loss

Any errors are subsequent to Randi’s editing, all mistakes are proudly claimed by me. All characters and organisations named within this story are fictional and any similarity in names, etc., to real people or organisations are purely coincidental. When Pastor Paul Reed finished his meeting with Brother David Douglas of the Gospel World Church at its headquarters, Paul felt good. After two weeks on the road visiting various churches that Paul Reed’s church was associated with, he was almost...

A Cuckold s Loss

“What the hell’s wrong with you this morning?” My husband had a face like a wet weekend, every thing I did was wrong, every word I said was ignored. “You know what’s wrong.” “If I knew, I wouldn’t be asking you would I?” “All right then, I’ll tell you, last night.” I waited for the rest but he clamped up and just looked at me. “What about last night?” “You were kissing him.” “Michael for God’s sake, he was fucking me, you know, as per your suggestion.” “I didn’t like you kissing...

The Russian FrontPart 3 Happiness and Loss

She didn't hate him. She never had, even when he had taken her that first day. His ability to arouse her was frightening, though, when she thought about it in the middle of the night, and she began to doubt herself. She imagined a Faustian pact, that he had sold his soul to the devil in return for the ability to arouse women. She fell asleep thinking about it. He was affectionate in the morning, and her failure to react to him came from exhaustion, not an attempt to gain distance from him....

Megan Enraged Book 2 of Wizard a Love StoryChapter 15 Recovery from a Loss

Sean was cold. He was lying on a bed of snow, but the realization seemed to be a distant thought. It was a troubling thought, too. He was dimly aware of tendrils of smoke behind some of the people standing in a circle around him. How could he be lying on a bed of snow if the ground was smoking? The people standing in a circle were chanting something, but Sean couldn't understand the words. He didn't know why he couldn't understand the words. The words could be in a language that he...

DogmanThe Loss

Day Sixty-six, 3:10 AM Vala I watched as James started climbing into the cab, when something hit his back, and he cried out in agony. I could see the strange stick of wood in his back, as we hauled him inside the DUK. Samantha knelt beside him as I reached up to grab the handles of the machine gun and another of the sticks ripped through my hair. I screamed and ducked into the seat. I stomped on the gas pedal, and shifted into gear. "I AM GOING TO KILL ALL OF YOU. YOU CANNOT GET AWAY FROM...

LimitsChapter 43 At the Station A Sense of Loss

For the second time that morning, Locke splashed cold water on her face. For the second time, it did no good. Her hands were shaking; but she was not cold, nor frightened, not nervous nor weak. She stood upright, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Another. While she still felt a little disoriented – kind of a not-quite vertigo – if she had to put her finger on it, she'd equate this feeling with waking up from a long nap. "Wow," she exhaled. Locke, as she studied her pretty face in...

Recovery of a HeroChapter 6 A Friends Loss

This story is a work of fiction only. Any chance resemblance to actual people or events is purely accidental. Over the next few days, I had a lot of visitors. All of them came by to see how I was doing and to leave cards and such. Erica was right. I would be busy for awhile just answering all the cards and letters I had gotten while I was in the hospital. Even Dar's Aunt and Uncle came by a couple of times. Finally, I got up the courage to ask Dar why he'd done what he did to save me. He...

Sow and ReapChapter 3 A Gain A Loss

The rest of the week was pointless and forgettable. I went through the motions of operating the company, paying just enough attention to not burn the place down. Mazaki selected staff to travel with us from current staff members I tolerated well. She selected office intermediaries from a list provided by my father. Except for the new Office Senior. For that position, I chose my cousin Noah. Noah and I had grown up together and while I held no illusions that he was loyal to me, I knew his...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 230 Recovery and Discovering a Loss

Tuesday, May 24 to Wednesday May 25, 2005 I woke up in a hospital, but passed out again almost immediately, something that happened several times. In the brief periods of lucidity I could feel myself getting better. My first awakenings were caused by particularly vivid delusions, but they diminished in frequency and weirdness. Along with my minds, my body felt better each time too, but still unbelievably weak. I'd fall asleep almost immediately after waking, even though I didn't want...

The Heart Blossoms When It Blossoms

"What's the big deal? They just want to throw you a bachelorette party." I marched right out of the bathroom and halted right in front of him, as he stood a few feet away from the door. "I'm fully aware that when I marry you, I marry into your family, but that setting is the last place I wanna be in with them." He bit his bottom lip and I saw the brown hair atop his head moving around. "Well, they both loved you when they met you. My mom is a sweet lady and I've known Celeste for five years...

Rose Blossoms

Rose Blossoms 01by The TechniciansRose didn't think that she could take any more of this torture. She had displeased Master and hewas punishing her. It was the worst form of punishment possible. He wasn't spanking her orflogging her or jolting her with electricity. Those she could endure. Those she had endured.Those she would now relish. No, Master was torturing her in a much worse way. He wasignoring her.Master had not touched her in over three weeks. Not only had he not used her...

Lindsey Blossoms

****************************************************************************** STANDARD DISCLAIMER =================== The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment and has only been posted to an appropriate group on the Internet. If it is found in any other place it is not the responsibility of the author. If you are not an ADULT of legal age, you should avoid this text, and find something more appropriate to read All characters in this story are fictitious, and any...

Ultra Mint Lip Gloss

This is a fantasy story featuring a busty 18 year old school girl who wanting to please her boyfriend ends up in trouble with 2 older men. In the meantime her Uncle whom she lives with does not seem to be all he appears to be. If this offends you please do not read on. Please feel free to comment or email me direct with your comments or story ideas. [email protected] MINT LIP-GLOSSSally knew she was in the shit. And this time around it was deep shit. She looked at the...

Memory

With tears streaming down her face, Adriana watched through the fog of loneliness and despair as her true love turned to leave. Pride and fear had kept her from telling him how much she desperately needed to feel his arms around her and and for him to nuzzle her hair and whisper "I love you, baby. It'll all work out." She wanted to call out his name and beg him to stay, but the little voice inside her head told her that she wasn't that weak and to let him walk away, forever if need be. With...

Cutting Your Losses

Thanks to the hip and knee doctor for editing assistance. I assumed my wife, Lisa, would be happy when I told her I didn't have to work all week. I am a heavy equipment mechanic and unfortunately, I end up working a lot of hours. Lisa had a three-day vacation planned with her sisters at Lake Wenona. They usually rent cabins and the families spend three days swimming, hiking, and having fun around the campfire. I had already told the wife that I wouldn't be able to make it and she seemed to...

I Dream of DemieChapter 39 Eros rsquo Escape Leads to More Losses

“Tillie!” I pounded on the siren’s door. “Is Otie with you?” Her door creaked open. There was no one there. “Tillie?” “Let me go first,” Demie said, stepping in front of me before we entered Tillie’s apartment. “Tillie?” She strode forward carefully. We found the siren lying on her couch, her face locked in a familiar rictus of pleasure. Eros had kissed her as he escaped, sucking her soul from her body. Now deceased, her innate ability to appear as someone’s greatest regretful love was...

The Three Signs Book 4 LisaChapter 49 Gains and Losses

Following our great performance at the Young 88 National Championships, the Avalon Sailing Club’s Commodore’s Ball, and prize giving evening seemed rather anti-climactic. We won a few trophies, first in the Quartet Bowl, first on handicap in the Blue Water Shield, and quite a few people congratulated us on our performance in the National Championships. We ended up third in the combined score for the Commodore’s Trophy, behind John Taylor’s ‘Rocket’ and Jeff Carter’s ‘Ed Ake’. It was still...

The tainting of the May blossom

Judy always walked to school. It was the first day of May and it was her birthday. Being seventeen was such a land mark and yet she so wanted to be eighteen. She knew it was only a matter of time before her fake ID got her busted and properly grounded. She had had umpteen arguments with her Mum about parties and late nights. Many was the night she had cried herself to sleep, hating her Mum. As if the changes in her body weren’t enough, she was now full of angst and rebellion. Being seventeen...

Memory of my husband

As the sun shines through the window, its brilliant rays warming my body, I sit here with my tea, still in bed, remembering the first time my husband and I met. For many people to hear how we met they would be shocked, yet even though I was shocked I am glad I never called the police in fright. It was the beginning of fall in Alberta and all of the leaves had fallen, covering every inch of the ground. Every crunching step I took I had this overwhelming feeling that something monumental was...

Memory Lane

Jane was on her way. She was going to miss John’s visit this week, but was anticipating their nightly calls. No one ever made her feel so full, so complete. So loved, so needed. She had made sure to leave him a special something on his pillow before leaving. Waiting for him to get off work, return home to find it, and call her. Looking at the clock, she smiled. ‘Very soon now’, she whispered to herself as she cruised along the interstate. Her mind began to drift, still focusing on the highway,...

Memory Parasites

Oh geez, who littered all these glowy rocks all over the floor? It's gonna take forever to clean this mess up. Well, I'm certainly not going to clean it up. Guess I'll just leave this as someone else's problem. Besides, it's just glowy rocks. What's the worst that can happen? (This is a public story, anyone can write anything relating to the plot concept. Write whoever you want, whatever genre you want, and do whatever you want.) So who's the unfortunate (or extremely lucky) sap that gets...

memory of my youth In English and French

I grew up in a city on the outskirts of Paris where there were a lot of Muslims and my mother was a social worker who formed a fully liberated couple with my father ...In short she had lovers and fuckers with the full agreement of my father, and as part of her work and to have peace in this work she quickly agreed to make love and fuck with Algerians and Moroccans whose social files they followed, and they quickly treated her like the white whore that she became for them, so satisfied by them...

Memory Of A Friend 2

The next day we went shopping down to Swansea all day in Aunt Megs car. On the way home she suggested we stop for a drink. We walked in the pub and from the greeting it was obvious she knew the Landlady well. We got the drinks and sat on bar stools at the bar while Meg chatted intimately to the Landlady, obviously a close friend. While we sat there the pub’s big Alsatian dog came around the bar to us, jumping up and making a huge fuss of both of us, but mainly Aunt Meg, who he obviously knew...

Memory or fantasy you decide

I was in his apartment. He was older than me by a few years and I suspected he was at least bi-sexual but he was a nice guy and it was just to watch the game on his big-screen, so no big deal.Had a few beers and the game ended."Feel like watching a dirty movie?""OK, sure. "I was pretty comfortable but I'd only watched a porno with other guys once, at a stag party when there loads of other people there. The conversation then was bravado and bluster. This would be different.More different than I...

Memory of a friend with a dog aunt true story 2

The next day we went shopping down to Swansea all day in Aunt Megs car. On the way home she suggested we stop for a drink. We walked in the pub and from the greeting it was obvious she knew the Landlady well. We got the drinks and sat on bar stools at the bar while Meg chatted intimately to the Landlady, obviously a close friend. While we sat there the pub's big Alsatian dog came around the bar to us, jumping up and making a huge fuss of both of us, but mainly Aunt Meg, who he obviously knew...

Memory of a friend with a dog aunt true story 1

Once when in my early twenties I had some "domestic" problems with my partner, David.I walked out and went to spend summer with my Aunt on a smallholding in a remote part of South Wales. Meg was a widow aged around forty living on her own ever since my Uncle Dylan had been killed in a mine accident ten years earlier. I think the Miners Union obtained a decent compensation amount for her, she now seemed quite well off and she and Dylan having had no c***dren had always had a soft spot for me,...

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As the sun shines through the window, its brilliant rays warming my body, I sit here with my tea, still in bed, remembering the first time my husband and I met. For many people to hear how we met they would be shocked, yet even though I was shocked I am glad I never called the police in fright. It was the beginning of fall in Alberta and all of the leaves had fallen, covering every inch of the ground. Every crunching step I took I had this overwhelming feeling that something monumental was...

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Sumiko s Joyful Blossom

The reason why young Sumiko did not have a dedicated suitor as yet was the fact she helped her parents in their tiny fish store that specialized in gourmet delights from under the sea. It was not because she was too busy to waste time on allowing a young man to court her. It certainly was not because she lacked longing for the touch of a male hand on her feverish young girlish flesh. Quite simply, it was because she carried with her the odor of fish no matter how hard she tried to wash the...

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Love Blossoms

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A Blossoming

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The Plucking of an exotic island blossom

Trevor Christian was a 33 year old third generation Englishman, who had recently arrived on Pitcairn Island to take up the threads of the life and means of livelihood which had originally been started by his Grandfather, Fletcher Christian who was one of the original rebels on board the ship "THE BOUNTY" which had been run aground on it's shores over 100 years ago. The sailors had thereafter decided to continue their lives on this beautiful island, and married many of the local girls and merged...

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Memories of a Past

This story is dedicated to someone who will always have a special place in my heart I noticed it was already 8 PM and the summer sun had started its descent into the city skyline, the sun reflected off the buildings, creating a prism like effect. My plan was to end the day in Little Italy and have a quite dinner at a little sidewalk cafe. The stifling heat of the day released itself from the buildings and streets, most of the locals took cover, but the humid mist searched out unsuspecting...

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Keith, a 35-year-old man woke up. But he couldn't see anything. He couldn't hear or even move. He sensed he was sitting up. But that was all he could tell about himself. He thought back to what he had last remembered and it was all very typical. The last thing he remembered was going to sleep in his own bed. Then when he woke up he was here. It was a total blank. He started to struggle against his restraints. Suddenly he was outside. He was with the hottest guy at school,...

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Memories are made of these I was having a boring day off, so I decided to go to the mall for a bit. Nearing 40, and a single guy, you would think that I would be out looking for a good time, but for a number of reasons, I just preferred to stay home and watch movies. So I was headed for my favourite movie store when I spotted a new store called "Memories are made of these." At first glance, I thought it was maybe a nostalgia store, but peeking inside, it was laid out like a video...

Memories

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Memories

Memories A Story By Jack Spratt The roar of the jet's engines is the only thing intruding on my grief. I still can't believe it. Nicci is gone, she and her husband Frank drowned off the Florida coast in a severe tropical storm, they and seventeen other passengers. She and Frank were to enjoy a relaxing two week sailing trip, sort of a second honeymoon, the first time they were away from home alone in years. Nicci is my sister and we were close, very close. She married Frank over fifteen years...

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Memorial Day Memories Part 2: Fourth of July Feelings End of Part 1: And harder I went. In and out, back and forth, harder and deeper. One of my hands roamed to her tits, the other to her clit. Pulling on her nipples and massaging her tiny button she began to moan loudly and thrash back and forth on my cock, nearing her orgasm. Nearing my own I started to lose my rhythm, and mercilessly pounded her. Jocelyn’s arm’s finally gave out and she rested on her chest and head as I came deep insider,...

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