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Angels Peril a Whateley tale Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Turning myself in. My big sister Ann moved slowly closer to me. I was still kneeling on the floor tiles and tears were running down my cheeks. "I'm a monster, sob. I'm turning into a monster, I'm a mutant." I had finally said it out loud and realized it was the truth I was turning into the one thing I had been always warned about, by the teaching of my father as well as from the people in Prescott. It had been the reason I had joined the MCO to make sure no mutant would...

Sins of the Ancestor part 4

Sins of the Ancestor: part 4 Rain woke me. Big, fat drops of decidedly rude water, splatting on my window. I blinked away sleep and peered about in confusion. The faint shift of my tits as I rolled made sure I knew the change hadn't been a dream. Thanks, tits. My room had gotten darker while I slept. I don't mean a small amount, like the clouds had come over. I meant as in I'd slept for hours. Crap. I shoved off the duvet and sat up. It was nearly seven in the evening, I'd slept for...

The Collector Chapter Five

The Collector by Michele Nylons Chapter Five - Conspiracy The attractive, elegant women stood huddled in small groups; it was obvious to any observer that they were grieving and were comforting each other, bound by their loss and a common sense of purpose. Their nationalities varied but they were all beautiful, most under thirty but a few older; although they all wore black they all wore it stylishly, figure-hugging dresses, or skirt and jacket suits, expensive hosiery, plenty...

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Hi I m Jim

Hi, I'm Jim! By Virginia Kane Standard caveat applies. Please do not post onto any other website without express written permission of the authoress. If reading explicit adult fiction is illegal where you live, or if you are not yet eighteen years of age, read no further and go do something innocent and constructive. 1. My wife was out of town on business again with her new employer, so I had the entire weekend to express my alter ego. While I was still at home, I had put on my...

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Bullets and Butterflies A Cult Story Part 3 of 3

Part 4: A Cult Story Sister Danica and Tawny sat alone with the two Near Women in the classroom doubling as the briefing area. Details were being solidified for thier foray into the world beyond these walls. "Sister Tawny you look a little distracted. We wanted to keep your first mission as simple as possible, so it can't be the details bothering you. Something on your mind? Should I give you the outline again?" Near Woman Felicia pressed the preoccupied Sister as Near Woman Sophia...

Marybeth becomes a ham yl

Marybeth becomes a Ham YL My name is Marybeth Greene, and I was always a quiet kid, much more interested in science and technology, reading, and just vegging rather than sports. What was also different about me was that even from an early age, I knew that I really wasn't a boy. I knew that from a very early age, living in an apartment in a large North Jersey City, with only two other girls to play with. Hopscotch, jumprope, jacks, dolls, tea parties, whatever. My mom even let me...

Mistaken Identity Scott s Chapter 6

The transformation arc is over, and here begins the action arc! Things are about to get different starting at this point until probably part 9. Daphne and Scott have been separated and will have their own version of this crazy adventure until they are reunited. So unlike chapters 1-5, it won't be a retelling of the same story from alternative perspects, but two stories happening concurrently with one another sharing similar themes... How will their adventures continue? Well... it...

Eight Plus Nine

Authors Note: This story follows on directly from an earlier one called Off the Bench, so if you have not read that one you should do so before tackling Eight Plus Nine. Like its predecessor this story makes many references to the grand sport of rugby, which although widely played is not known like soccer, so some explanations may be necessary, but skip this part if you are versed in the game. First the title; in rugby, unlike soccer, North American football and hockey there is a...

Face the Strange Chapter 10 11 Room with a View

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Jake and I were the best wrestlers in the Conference. But we had never settled on which of us was the best and with the two of us graduating it looked like we never would. Still it was something we had to know and our friends and fans were just as anxious to end the speculation as we were.It was our friends who set the whole thing up. It was the day after graduation and we met down by the river in a grassy spot where we all used to go drinking. Jake and I stood facing each other surrounded by...

Pam Sandwich

Pamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...

Wonder Woman After The Invasion

Wonder Woman: After the InvasionAuthor’s Note:This was a story that I had wanted to do since 2004 but never did. As much as I am a fan of DC Comics, I never did like what direction DC took when they did the Final Crisis storyline in 2008, but will never complain for their choice of doing so, and always pondered about the future of DC Comics beyond 2013, when Warner Bros loses the rights to the greatest comic book superhero known to man – Superman.My story is about...

Renaissance Faire Fundraising

?GOOD AFTERNOON, LADIES,? began Sarah Nilsson, speaking with the measured tone of the career politician she wanted to be. The light chit-chat amongst the Student Council representatives subdued into silence, as a dozen pairs of eyes focused on the Council President, ?We have one issue and only one issue today: the pool.? The handful of girls who hadn’t been giving Sarah their full attention immediately did so. ?I have just been informed by Headmaster McGregor that, effective May 15,...

The Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics

The Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics PART ONE April 23, 1975 Khabarovsk , Russia It was a nice spring day in Russia , everybody looked cheerful ? as cheerfulas they could ? and now since Stalin's reign of madness seamed finally to washaway everywhere was peace and quiet. The Russians were peaceful people andexcept for a few insane leaders, they seemed to enjoy just about everythingthe free people on the other side of the Iron Curtain enjoyed: good food, parties,and long hours with...

How I married your mother

My name is Alex, I am in my mid thirties and I want to find love! My best friend and her husband are so happy...... They recently got back from a holiday to the realm of the Olympian Gods with the greatest of news "So Alex we have some amazing news.... We just learnt that we are about to have an egg together!!" "What?? Already.... I thought it would take a lot longer for you two to have small people together? I mean I told you it would take a lot longer to conceive, mingling human and harpy...

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When I met that nice and delicious couple, I was far from imagining the delightful adventures that awaited me.My name is Lígia and I would like to share with you the best night of sex I have ever had. Jacinto is the name of the man with whom I share my apartment. I like him. He is a hardworking, honest, caring man, etc. But this is not enough for a fiery woman like me - because he in bed does not satisfy my desires and fetishes in the slightest, so I see him as a good friend only.I am...

Size Queens Share

“SQS” read the message on Lana’s phone. The blonde looked up at Sandra Kong with a smile. The techno music at the club was too loud for conversation so the women texted each other instead.“What does that stand for?” typed Lana.“Size queens share,” replied Sandra an instant later.Lana’s phone vibrated again. A photograph lit up the LCD screen. The man possessed a truly awesome appearance. Nature blessed him with a luxurious mane of jet-black hair that almost reached his waist. Though he wore it...

Journey Into Cuckoldry Eager Eighteen Part 2

Half an hour later, I lay awake on the sofa in the darkness, unable to sleep, my heart and mind torn, suspended in the familiar agony somewhere between Cuckold Heaven and Alpha Male Hell.From behind the closed bedroom door came the dull but unmistakable sounds of my sweet, pretty wife being comprehensively and very willingly fucked for a second time. Her cries of ecstasy were muffled as if she was trying to suppress the noise, but I knew them well to know that she was receiving the fucking of a...

Barb the MILF Part 1

Chapter 1.Barb was a single mother and a friend of my stepmother. She had a trailer conveniently close to my school bus stop, so my stepmother or dad would drop me off at Barb's, where I'd hang out for about an hour and a half before walking to the bus stop.Barb was an attractive plus-size woman who favored the "pin-up" style of dress and makeup and would usually be in a robe getting ready to go to work herself and get her two daughters off to school.As a sixteen-year-old who could barely make...

Discoveries in the Pacific Northwest Chapter 2

DISCOVERIES IN THE PACIFIC NORTHWESTCHAPTER 2: MY TOWNHOUSEThe song Unity was still ringing in my ears as I rode my bike up the driveway of my townhouse. While having sex with Zoe in her Rav4 we listened to the words flow over our entangled bodies in the back seat:You are my energy My guiding light, we are unityWe are, we are… We are unityWe are, we are… We are unityMy bike shorts had become so damp Zoe had given me her cargo shorts to borrow and I also grabbed her cute floral bikini underwear...

An Ancient Greek Surprise

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Twenty One Part 3 of 3

Brooke's hook-up with English businessman Gavin McClain has led to a harsh but thrilling seduction back in his hotel suite. Now two swats into a 21st birthday spanking, with the promise of hard penetration on the other side, her celebration is about to get real.Oh shit, oh shit. He’ll damn well split me in two …Whack. The sound—palm hard on ass-flesh—rang in Brooke’s ears an instant before pain blossomed once more, briefly obliterating the prospect of that first angry cock-stroke. “Owww! Fuck....

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Joshua and Alexa switch lives

Joshua looked over the flyer for his new school. It was a nightmare. The whole curriculum was based around athletics and outdoor activities. It was designed for future Olympians and college athletes. From everything he could see, it wouldn't challenge him intellectually, and it would be humiliating to be surrounded by mega-jocks, all of whom would be bigger and stronger than him. He glanced jealously at the flyer his twin sister was examining. It advertised the giant library, literary...

I Was Right Mona Was A Bitch

By: AWC What a shame. I always thought Mona was a bitchy girl and did not attempt to develop any brotherly relationship with her, let it be a step brother and step sister relationship until we both had finally graduated from the high school and gone off to different colleges. It was the summer break and we were back home. Our parents had told us earlier that they were off to their 2 weeks’ vacation and we were home alone. Oh, let me explain here, my mother had run away with her old...

Cost of a Hero 3

This weekend I'm releasing CoaH 4&5 on my patreon to different tiers... so I guess it's time to release chapter 3 for everyone else! |_| Let me know your thoughts! Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is...

Fuck Thy Neighbor

By: AWC It was close to sunset time but it was not dark yet. Seth could easily see Bertha talking to his mother as he stood by the Bay window of the living room behind almost closed curtains. Soon he heard his dad honk the car horn, the conversation between the ladies broke and his mom walked to the car and they left. He stood there, still watching Bertha in her backyard. With her dress, it looked obvious that the neighbor lady with the lovely blond hair had just arrived from the work. Seth...

Extra Curricular Part 8

My terms. This should be on my fucking terms.So raged Amanda Winter’s mind as Gavin McClain’s cock provided her with the reaming of her life.Not that she’d have let it happen—there was the rub—however much she masturbated to memories of the previous evening. Gavin’s engineering of this event was catering to the darkest desires of her heart and Mandy revelled in it even as her counterpart plotted revenge. For revenge there would be. Somehow. Someday …For now she’d enjoy his control and use of...

A Baby for Maeby Part 2

Saturday 14 December 2019Jessica MacFarlane knelt, impaled on her son Richie’s rock-hard penis. Moments before he had orgasmed deep inside her fertile vagina. An outcome that was the culmination of months of planning. Planning she had undertaken with the help of her sister, Maeby Lewis. Richie’s only aunt.Jessica wanted a baby, but her husband Dennis was unwilling. Unwilling to take on the sex required. And especially the commitment of raising a second child this late in life. She knew at...

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Following a fairly blissful nap, I spent a few more hours lounging in my room - mostly in bed - contemplating the absurdity of what took place with my mother that morning over the phone. Did she really recommend I “shove my big cock down her throat” or something near to exactly that?“Shove it up my cunt” but “I gotta taste it first” so “Show me what you want from me… push my head down on you… grab my hair and fuck my mouth… I want your salty cum, all over Mama’s big pretty TITS!!”That’s...

Price of Fame Chapter 8 0 Sisters Raped

The horror story is purely fictitious and is for educational and entertainment purposes only. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters depicted are over the age of 18. This chapter may be distributed freely as long as you don’t charge for it. Price of Fame, Chapter 8.0 By Emily Wendling Copyright 2021 Stephanie was so caught up with herself that she forgot about her sister. Riley had a...

A NOT so Welcomed Guest Ch 4

Reaching out he felt what he could from those that were nearby. Ephus mouth dropped open, from what he felt no one knew of nor had ever heard of many of the things that he considered everyday things. A further search revealed that there were no cars, only carts, wagons and what?! Chariots!? Ok, now he was really confused. Shaking his head a thought accrued to him, they had traveled back in time? From all he saw it seemed to be the only thing that made sense. Ephus looked up as they appeared...

Katrina and Karl

1. Let me say this from the outset: coming from a large, extended family with dozens of relatives, my childhood was an epic of non-stop tickling. Most of our people emigrated from Eastern Europe, eventually settling into the same neighborhood, which meant there were always plenty of kids around on weekends and holidays. Our folks took turns taking care of us after school, sometimes sending an older cousin over to keep an eye on us. This was a favored tradition from the old country,...

The Wicked Tower Chapters 1 to 9

By RawlyRawls This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain. If you want to read lots more stuff, vote on new stories, or support my writing, please visit my Subscribestar site (you can find the link in my profile). Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Chapter 1 Like most things, the echo of hooves died quickly out on the Hawk’s Road. Engineers had somehow suspended the cobbled path along the ridge. On one side, a declivity fell hundreds of feet down to...

I 8217 m In Love With A Stripper

She was the most perfect petite beauty with silicon enhanced breasts. She stood 5’4″ and weighed maybe 110 lbs. Long brown hair, green eyes and a finely-toned body like that of an olympian. I was pretty drunk and horny as hell! When I first laid eyes on her, I knew I must have her. She took me into the private room for a lap dance, and let me grope her firm ass and luscious tits. She grabbed my piece through my pants and I was crazed with lust. I slid my hand under her thong and...

Very Memorable Birthday Party

I had come home from an out-of-town consulting trip, weary of travelling and looking forward to a quiet evening at home with my wife. My drive home from the airport was long and uneventful, and only served to further tire an already tired body. I was sincerely looking forward only to a good night’s sleep. When I arrived home I was in for a most pleasant shock. I pulled into the garage and went to the front door as usual, my luggage in hand. To my surprise, I was greeted there by my...

Gym member Ship

Most guys would have chosen the blond. And she was exactly my type! And why the heck not? Tall, long legged beauty with large, firm, high cones that threatened to poke through the pale yellow tank top she was wearing. Gorgeous blue eyes that sparkled as she smiled back at me. An eighteen or nineteen year old so fresh and ripe she took a man's breath away. But for some reason it was her little, dark haired friend that had grabbed my attention when the two had walked into my office. There was...

Emily s a Different Kind of Perfect

Brock Johnson’s room was tidy, his clothes were tucked in the drawers and hanging from his closet instead of strewn about the floor and bed. His desk was a little messy but most of the papers were pushed away. His bed had been made before Emily got to his place. He always cleaned up nicely for her. Something she appreciated. Not all of her friend’s boyfriends were as thoughtful. Of course, Brock knew she was worth it. Emily Nese was a bombshell by anyone’s standards. She was a...

Chance of a Life Time

Anna Maria Menendez spent the second decade of her life as an aspiring Olympian and student athlete and the next decade submitting to others' wants and needs. She did not make the cut for the Olympics as a high school senior. In college, she had taken the minimum hours each semester to maintain athletic eligibility so she could spend more time practicing in order to be more competitive. Even though they won the national championship her senior year at Kansas, she was injured and could not...

Michael Metcalf Longden Hated of the Gods

My name is Michael Metcalf Longden, no relation to the famous jockey—well, that I know of. The gods hate me. No, that's not a misprint, not a typo, not a mistake of any kind; and, I do mean that they hate me, and I mean they "all" hate me, all of the Olympian gods. Evidence? Oh I have evidence. Boy, do I ever have evidence. It had been a long day at the plant, but at least it was a TGIF situation. I work for WESTCO mfg. I do electrical installations. WESTCO fabricates houses believe it or...

The Fourth Time s the Charm

I'd met Lana at State College. I was gradding in the M.A. program in June, but she had a year to go on her B.A. I'd majored in Psychology and she in Liberal Studies. The circumstances of our meeting were her taking a Psyche II class that I was student-teaching under the watchful oversight of Professor Duncan. Lana Albright was pretty, slight of build, possessed of a winsome personality, intelligent, and she was the campus whore. It was common knowledge, and it was common knowledge that she...

Carol and Marvin

Carol Caldwell slid into the booth next to the man. It was difficult to make out who he was, but it was definitely someone she knew. The spit swapping that was taking place was proof of that. What it definitely was not, was me doing the kissing. Who am I? I'm her husband, and I am watching them from across the darkened barroom seated in a booth cattycorner to theirs. I wanted to vomit. I was supposed to be out of town till Sunday next, seven days hence, but I had gotten a headsup from a...

He Was Just So Cute

I liked the apartment complex I just moved into, it's amenities were excellent with a nice business office, a beautiful pool and a well-equipped gym. I especially liked the pool, it was summer, and, for some weird reason, it was never very populated. So, one afternoon, I changed into my bikini, a relatively modest one by today's standards, and headed to the pool and took a chaise near a shady spot. Close by, sunning on a mat, was a young boy, really quite handsome, with long wavy blond hair...

Makin Pagans

Thanks to John Freer for most of the nifty ideas for this story; the un-nifty ones are mine. Appalling gaps in Homer's classical education heroically filled by Felix Lance Falkon and Allison George's Encarta encyclopedia. Artie pitched in with some proofing of an early version, but is not responsible for remaining errors. Also, I have gotten some comments from readers put off by some of the obcure references and the "menageire" of Greek gods. Therefore I have some eplanatory...

Why I Give Head

From a very early stage in my sexual development, perhaps the age of 15 or 16, I knew that when I got serious about boys I should be a fellatiator. (MS Word is angrily insisting that "fellatiator" is not a word, but if Colbert is allowed "truthiness" as his defining characteristic then I can take fellatiator as mine.) Between the ages of about sixteen and nineteen I tried to abandon this idea, but I did so with the consciousness that I was outraging my true nature and that sooner or later I...

Andrea Street

Bob Casey is an expert skier. He wished that he had the talent to make the United States Olympic ski team. He was in awe of the skiers that did, both men and women. Three winters ago, he was at the bottom of the nine turns that start the "Nose Dive" at Stowe, Vermont, with Billy Woods. Billy hollered to him above the shrieking of the wind, "There she is, whoa!" A woman in full tuck, clad in the red, white, and blue of the American ski team flashed by, down the fifty-eight percent grade, at...

A Detective Story

I could tell as soon as Dani showed her in that this dame was trouble. No, not that she was trouble, but that she was bringing me a world of trouble that wasn't of her doing. Just a feeling I had as I looked up and saw her in the door. "Hello, Mr. Carter?" She asked nervously. I could tell she was married, as most of my clients were. "Nick Carter, ma'am." I nodded. No, not like that punk kid singer, but I sometimes get mail for him. One of the hazards of being a P.I. with a famous name...

Clark and Diana

The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by DC Comics. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story. It had been just over two years since the chorus had first echoed through the canyons of the city. Twenty-six months during which the simple four sentence...

Debrief

London, England. September 2003. Height difference can make a relationship awkward. This is true with both physical and achievement heights, Doug Ramsay reflected. As happened much too often when he should be concentrating on something else, profound insights were intruding upon his thoughts. Six foot two inch Cat Osterman was pressing her naked self hard against him, her limbs coiled about his bare torso as he thrust his manhood into her inner folds. The gangly brunette was only a few...

Love and Politics

He actually waited four days before he called. Two days longer than I thought. I listened as his smarmy voice oozed through the phone. "Tom, Tom, please be reasonable. I'm sure we can work out an agreement we're all happy with. Why don't you come by the office, we'll sit and discuss it like reasonable men." "That's a great idea, Stan. I already know what I want." He hated being called Stan, insisting on Stanley. I heard his hiss, but he controlled it. "That's just great, Tom. I...

Tug and the Ripper

Maria was talking with Bastet. That wouldn’t be remarkable. Except Bastet is a CAT. Well; like everything else in my life, Bastet isn’t EXACTLY a cat. She’s an Egyptian Mau; more-like a kissing cousin to a cheetah. Bastet and my wife converse frequently, mind to mind; or whatever passes for a mind in a cat. Maria is stunningly beautiful, both inside and out. She spent her first 318 years as a Priestess of the Sun on the lost continent of Atlantis. Nonetheless, she’s still only in her twenties...

Olympic Dance and Song

Let us focus our attention on a small island off the Athenian coast. On this island, which has no port, no electricity, and no houses, there is a large hall known as "Olympiakeos Choreos kai Tragoydi" ("Olympic Dance and Song") which every night is filled with music and revelry. The Greeks on the mainland do not know who dances there, or how they get there, or where they go in the day -- fishermen who land on the island find only one resident at the hall, a caretaker names Apollo. As an...

The Tugboat Man in King Arthur s Court

My wife was born 13,000 years ago in a place called “New Atlantis.” Go ahead and say it, “Stop fucking with me!!” But it’s true. Believe me. I’ve met her folks. Maria’s 335 years old. But, Atlanteans live for thousands of years. So, my wife’s no crone. In fact, she has the freshest face and hardest body of any chiquita on the beach at Ipanema. She is also the hottest female in two, star-systems. Yes, I said “star systems.” Her people emigrated here from the beta planet of the star we call...

Ben and Melissa

Ben Holden fumbled with his key ring as he exited the building where he was a paralegal for Milford and Saxe. He had thought to go directly home, but was eyeing the donut shop across the street. It was 6:00AM and he was flat burned out and hungry. He'd been up all night with some of the rest of the M&S high priced staff preparing documents and making last minute calls overseas for the firm's top litigator Dirk Grimes. To say it had been a long night would be an understatement of heroic...

Between The Hurricanes

Hurricane Charley had ripped over their house almost a week ago, blowing transformers and turning power lines in to fettucini. By now they were well-versed the ice-melting rates of their various coolers and how to spend mid-August afternoons without becoming pork rinds. The utility company had blessed a neighborhood a few blocks away with electricity and a friend offered the salvation of air conditioning to them. He declined, wanting to stay with his house just in case the power came back on,...

No Honey No Baby No Bitch

"Baby, please," she sobbed. "I just don't know..." she looked off toward the window, her profile twisted in anguish, " ... how it all gets ahold of me." Kane regarded her in silence over the rim of his whiskey. She looked deflated but tense. A few hours ago she would've stopped traffic. Now she looked ready to lie down in it. The only windows faced the alley, and a random spiral of smoke drifted through pale shafts of streetlight from the ash tray where her latest cigarette lay...

Ame Is 27 Alex Unleashed

An Ame (pronounced 'Amy', short for Amelia) one-shot My new husband and father-in-law are waiting downstairs for me to change clothes. Shortly, my new husband and I will head out on a weeklong honeymoon to begin our lives together. My new husband. I never thought I would say those words. My new husband. Part of me feels like a sell-out; as if I've given up on a fundamental battle of my individual rights and freedoms. The larger part of me keeps saying it - My New Husband. How did I find...

The Beijing Streakers

"These games have been testimony to the fact that the world has rested its trust in China. They have been a grand celebration of sport, peace, and friendship." - Liu Qi, Chief of the 2008 Beijing Olympics Organization Committee. "The reality is that the Chinese government's hosting of the Games has been a catalyst for abuse, leading to massive forced evictions; a surge in the arrest, detention and harassment of critics; repeated violations of media freedom; and increased political...

Devotion to Aphrodite

The legionnaire was very hairy. The hair on his broad back was long enough for Diana to get her fingers tangled right inside. But at least he spoke Greek. Of a sort. Not like the Roman centurion who'd fucked Diana for so long just a couple of hours ago. He'd spoken Vulgar Latin and some words of Aramaic from where he'd been stationed before being relocated to Smyrna. But even though she could hardly understand half what he said, he'd been a pretty good fuck. The sort that reminded Diana of...

Try Walking in My Shoes

So I was sitting in this bar. You know, one of the bars you just “have” to be at. One of those places where the truly beautiful and successful people are supposed to meet. Yeah, there were some of those present. Although a minority, they dominated the place in a relaxed way, floating around, hugging other cool people, being at ease with themselves. They seemed to know everyone, be best friends with everyone, to just love everyone. Well, not everyone obviously, but all of the other cool people...

Running Down a Dream

New York City, USA. November 2008. Like her quarry, she was a running fool. Angie Messina had completed thirty-three different marathons in her thirty years of life so far. She liked to run at least three marathons a year and train hard the rest of the time. Every morning she ran at least five miles. On Saturdays and Sundays she ran at least ten. The only exceptions were rare scheduled days of rest. She frequently took part in 5Ks, 10Ks, half-marathons and other races preparing for the...

Pygmalion ProjectWeek 8 Early July

Saturday Kathy returned early Saturday afternoon. She seemed to be disconcerted by the enthusiastic greeting from the girls. Ted watched closely as Jordan told her about getting on the softball team. He saw Kathy's jaw clench and her face flush. When Jordan told her about the diving coach, Kathy leaped to her feet and yelled for Ted. She grabbed him by the hand and dragged him up to their room, slamming the door behind them. She turned, red-faced, and opened her mouth to let him have it,...

The Omega PathChapter 12 Cat Food and Ice Cream

The television, still muted from a commercial break half an hour ago, silently flickered images and strobed the dark room, bathing it in a chaotic band of ever-changing colored light while Schrödinger softly and silently padded through. Her lean body cast long shadows from the television over the carpet, and her cursed collar was now laying on the bed upstairs. She took a seat on the soft carpet, licked one paw, and briefly considered the dozing boy on the couch. She knew this one. She had...

Dance of a LifetimeChapter 139 More Discoveries

Liz Cushman arrived back from the rink after another day at practice. She walked into her apartment and stumbled into the kitchen. There she found Crash hunched over a pan. "Hi, honey," she said, walking up and kissing him. "Wait a minute, you're cooking?" "Yup," he grinned. "I can, you know." "Wonders never cease," she grinned back. "Whatcha making?" "Galumpki." "Scuse me?" "Galumpki. Polish dish--stuffed cabbage. You'll love it." "I'll take your word for it,"...

Gabatrix MinervaChapter 12 October 3rd 2349

Seven months would pass on like it was nothing at all. The UHN Tyson would continue with little to no problems at all. It had been quiet as it always was on the ship. The incident with the shuttle would be remembered for some time. However, even that would fade into memory and record. The UWA, on the other hand, abounded with activity. Jupiter was not precisely the place where a war was happening, but it was happening in other places. The Itreans were making their moves. Systems left and...

Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 5 Serious Iron

I didn’t go to school on Thursday. I wasn’t hurt, but I had never been so humiliated in my life. I had been lifting, trying to up my max. All I wanted in the world was to crush Becky Finklestein. I wanted to crush her for hurting Courtney, for humiliating me, and for making Courtney quake with desire in ways I never could without even touching her. But every time I picked up a weight, I wondered how much more Becky would lift. I was doing curls with 40 pounds. Was she using 60? 80? Every time...

Diver Down Chapter 2

Micah got a little weak in the throat on her last comment. Here he was falling in love with a woman for the first REAL time in his life, and without reason, she didn't trust him. He was ready to cash in his chips. His heart couldn't take the ripping and tearing she was doing. While she was clearly attracted to him, she treated his advances like dog crap on her shoe. He would have to move on. Micah drew a big breath and exhaled attempting to speak, but his voice broke as if to get...

Flights of Consciousness Book II Time TrippingChapter 5

Joseph Alton Patterson stepped out of his beat-up pickup truck, grimaced when the engine turned over a few more times before rattling to a stop. He glanced at the stucco buildings in front of him. Like a fuckin' rabbit warren, he thought. One of the apartments in one of the buildings belonged to his daughter, but which one? To him, they all looked alike. He glanced at a scrap of paper in his hand, cursed and pulled a pair of drugstore reading glasses from his shirt pocket. Apt. 226, Building...

Divided at Division OneChapter 32

Waking Sunday morning after the win was one of the joys of coaching. Jared only wished Meg had felt better the night before. She wondered if she had eaten something bad at the game, but was unable to pin it down. Jared had fallen asleep massaging her troubled belly hoping to calm it enough for her to fade away herself. As his eyes adjusted to the room he realized he was alone in the bed and the clock read 10:10. He heard the din of the TV and knew Declan had gotten up and probably woke his...

How I Became a Cum SlutChapter 6

I was now 16, Barbara had just turned 18, and that meant she was legal. Ha ha ha like that stopped her from fucking my dad or whomever she wanted. She was now in college locally and I was in high school starting my junior year. I was now 5’4” and had the same body as before except my hips were a little bigger, I was maturing. My measurements were 33B/C 19 32. In school my classes were OK, just average. That is except for one class which had a God as the teacher. He was tall, build like an...

Off The Deep EndChapter 5

One of the inevitable results of teenagers being away from home and in close residential proximity for even a short period of time was the opportunities for relationships to form. Not so much amongst the junior high students who had an earlier lights-out time and a staff member sleeping in a barracks-style dormitory with them, but definitely amongst the senior high students who had twin-share rooms. Because we were now in the tenth grade and therefore senior high students, we were able to...

Scales Like StarsChapter 11

Author’s Note: Happy 4th of July everyone! If I was a smarter dragon, I’d have had the dramatic space battle against world destroying alien ships happen last week. Oh well! Merton sobbed. Great. Whacking. Heart sucking, lung destroying sobs. He curled inwards on himself, his arms wrapped around his shins. He sobbed – and then choked out a loud, blubbery: “What the absolute livery fuck?” The space surrounding the transparent cocoon of life sustaining dragon-shifted cells that sheathed his...

Wild in the CountryChapter 31

Mark Denning listened patiently to Sid Buchanan's endless diatribe about the symbiosis of business and politics, growing faintly concerned about the way government ran at this level, as he was coming to understand it. Of course, he had never been overly naïve about it, and knew that considerable influence was peddled and pushed, but he had had no idea how far he would have to go to obtain the help of these people that he needed to get himself elected. The other man sitting with them at...

Best Friends ForeverChapter 3

Sammy was right; I did drink too much, but I didn’t give a damn. I needed to drink and to drink often. And why the hell not, John Daniels loved me. I wonder what they’d named the baby. I wondered if it were a boy or a girl. I guess it didn’t matter; I’d never be meeting it—him, her. It was strange it was. I couldn’t get the kid out of my mind. I couldn’t get the two of them out of my mind either. The way they’d done me. Was I jealous even after a year? I guess I was and bitter too. I needed...

ChessChapter 3

“How about every pawn that gets taken also gets to spend the night with the winner?” They should have said no, but Woody’s prick was saying ‘yes, yes, yes!’ and Tina was happy to goad them both on. She was enjoying this – there was an erotic feeling to it; and there was the fact that John was going to get creamed by Woody. Of course he’d get to sleep with Mandy and ‘do stuff’, but, well, she’d never fancied Woody had she? Actually no, not until then. Now another girl might get him, she was...

Best Friends ForeverChapter 8

Three years and no contact with any of them. Would I have loved to see my baby grow and become the woman I knew she’s going to be? Of course I would, but the woman, the woman who used to be my woman, wasn’t going to let that happen. That was clear to me, so dropping out of their lives was the right thing to do, and really, my only option. There was no way that I could deal with the heartache I knew would be coming, that on top of the heartache I was already beset with. No, I had to be gone...

Discipline and Reward A Love StoryChapter 4 In which our heroine cleans the place up a bit

Cynthia woke up at about quarter past noon and promptly launched herself into the bedroom ceiling. You see, when she awoke on the floor beside the wreckage of her bed, she found herself head down, ass up, arms stretched before her. I had something to do with that. While she was sleeping I kept planting “seed feelings” in her body that made her feel uncomfortable in whatever position she was in. Quite unconsciously I slowly “herded” her into her posture of supplication. Of course, finding...

My Little VentrueChapter 86

~~Antoinette~~ Deep within her tower, she sat at a table with an array of laptops, tablets, and artifacts. The resonance circle sat empty, and she had her chandelier to a normal white light. The necklace that had summoned the odd spirit of secrets sat in front of her, and she stared at it as she folded her arms across her chest. Should she tell Avery of her concern with Maria? No. Avery would overreact. Besides, there was no tangible proof. But the werewolf was bound to find out sooner or...

My Little VentrueChapter 99

~~Natasha~~ It was the day after the trip into the Hisil, and Natasha couldn’t stop smiling. “Oh my god oh my god oh my g-god!” She vibrated as she bounced around, almost hitting Matt and Art with each step. “That was so d-d-dangerous!” Art and Matt both nodded as they stepped up the stairs. They were in front of her apartment building, a place she rarely visited anymore. All those nights at the Prince’s, it was easy to forget she had her own apartment, a nice one at that. It wasn’t as...

Off The Deep EndChapter 24

“Grande Bretagne! Great Britain! Großbritannien!” A cheer erupted from around the Olympiastadion as team Great Britain entered. We had already completed our entry lap around the opening ceremony venue and were corralled in one quadrant of the massive floor whilst the other national teams kept rolling in. The advantage of having a swimmer’s height meant I could see over most of the other athlete’s heads. I was looking for one face, even if I knew she wouldn’t be looking for mine. The...

Off The Deep EndChapter 25

In the corners of the Olympiastadion super screens showed a closeup of the flag bearer for Team GB. He was a cyclist who had crashed during the last summer games, cracking four vertebrae in his spine, and then been diagnosed with cancer whilst recovering from his injuries. He’d been lucky to recover from that terrible one-two punch and was tipped to medal in the keirin this year. I looked away from the screens and peered across the athletes gathered in the centre of the stadium with us. My...

Worlds ApartChapter 8 No More Hesitation

They rode a mag-lev train down to the spaceport, which was on the outskirts of the city to protect its inhabitants from the eventuality of a crash. The green fields and farmland abruptly gave way to a massive, sprawling complex, practically a self-contained city in its own right. There were several terminals of curving glass and steel, each one linked by a complex network of mag-lev rails and roads. The surrounding area was occupied by long runways and huge landing pads that were encircled by...

Initium NovumChapter 7

Robert met with Ed Cunningham to find out the status of their data storage facilities as to how much they would lose due to the pending Ice Age. Ed said none would be lost, as all the data had been stored in two different locations, in the Northern Hemisphere and again in the Southern Hemisphere. He said that Nancy also had the data stored on the spaceship that the AIs controlled. The only way they would lose any data on the planet was if the facilities were not accessible via communication...

Mick and KeriChapter 26 Mick and Keri and the Trigger

You know that we all have triggers. There are some things that just set us off. Some things make us angry or wildly giddy or things might just make us hornier than we ever imagined. Because I work with kids, I have worked very hard to maintain a steady emotional state. It does no one any good to have a coach that gets too up or too down. A great Australian Olympian once said “Don’t let success go to your head or failure go to your heart.” So I do not have a lot of triggers or at least the...

Roomies Summer BreezeChapter 3

"Uh. Uh. Uh. Uhhh." Pam Maguire panted. Closing her mouth, she strove to breathe through her nose. That lasted only a few moments before she began to gasp for breathe again. She redoubled her efforts. Sand flew from under her feet. Her eyes were fixed on a striped pole ahead of her that indicated tide levels. She had broken into her sprint when she had judged she was about a hundred yards away from that marker. She held her arms at chest level, swinging them in time with the pumping of her...

Tinkle BellChapter 3

Bella looked fabulous in the short black dress she had picked out to wear for dinner. Mom and dad had taken us to a nice Italian restaurant. And though it was an Americanized version of Italian food, Bella quite enjoyed it, or at least, very much enjoyed being there. Almost from the start she had begun teasing me ... right there inside the restaurant! We had taken a semi-circular booth in order to watch some of the floorshow that went along with the meal. Skimpily clad women who danced,...

The Props Master 1 Ritual RealityChapter 23 Promethean The Unbound

As soon as Wayne dropped the pouch, his ghostly companion nearly dove off the cliff trying to catch it. She looked at him strangely, then back at Rebecca kneeling on the ground below. Wayne pushed himself out of his resting place and scrambled upward. He felt a nudge as if impatient hands were pushing him upward and then he rolled away from the cliff. The Lady rolled beside him and glancing back at him in disbelief, she turned and dove off the cliff. “So that was it. You weren’t interested...

Fineprint 2 RepublicChapter 2 Cabin Fever

It took them a while to finish eating, the calorific intake of an adult Borealan was massive. When they were done, the sun was low in the sky, and it didn’t look as if they would get any more work done that day. Ursi walked over to Dennis, sitting heavily beside him on the cargo bay floor. “We’ve gone over the plans, I think everyone knows their task now. We must wait for the bark to boil so that we can use the strips as rope in order to tie the logs together. As the strips dry, they will...

My House My RulesChapter 16

Even though he had been rather brusque to the teens, they jumped when he said 'jump'. Pete pointed to the office, prompting Allison to get the babydoll sets. While the teens sorted out the panties, Pete made a show of 'locking' the door. "We are closed for the day." He said, "You can relax for now. Did the teachers assign much work today?" "It's mostly reviewing the stuff covered earlier." Cam offered, "Rani, Jenny and Penny started at other schools so we want to be sure they are...

Fineprint 2 RepublicChapter 5 Homesteading

Over the next few days, the Borealans split off into small groups, each choosing a location for their log cabins, clustered vaguely around the longhouse. They used similar methods as they had used to build the original structure, albeit the going was much faster on such a smaller scale. There seemed to be no real organization, the Borealans milled about, helping where they felt it was appropriate. It wasn’t uncommon to see one member of the pack working on a log wall in the morning, only to...

Alex and PeterChapter 23 Peter

I bought a ring for her. Alex and Beth went with me. Alex kept pushing for the big ones but Beth argued that Missy would want something simple. In the end, I went with a gold band with embedded green and yellow diamonds. It cost so much, I had to call Uncle George and get him to release the spending cap on my account for the purchase. "What the hell you buyin', boy?" he asked. "An engagement ring." I answered. He didn't ask anything else, just approved the release and called the...

The CollectorChapter 5 Conspiracy

The attractive, elegant women stood huddled in small groups; it was obvious to any observer that they were grieving and were comforting each other, bound by their loss and a common sense of purpose. Their nationalities varied but they were all beautiful, most under thirty but a few older; although they all wore black they all wore it stylishly, figure-hugging dresses, or skirt and jacket suits, expensive hosiery, plenty of Jimmy Choo and Christian Louboutin high heels. Their hair and makeup...

Laura s Story an Interracial Lesbian RomanceChapter 23

When it was over, both girls nearly collapsed with fatigue, shock, and amazement over what they had done together. "You know," Brandi said, regaining her breath, "I thought after seven years of body building that I'd experienced nearly everything this body could feel. Boy, was I wrong. I've just had seven orgasms in about an hour and a half. And the last one nearly killed me." "Me too," Laura admitted, still stunned by its power. She looked down at Brandi's thigh, then ran one...

The TempleChapter 7

Geeta exited the Bank of Montreal building, striding quickly for Bay Street, and then north, heading for the Starbucks at Queen and Bay. Almost five years had passed since her basement encounter with Raj and his deceased friends. She was almost twenty-two now. She'd grown one more inch and stopped at 5'9", and in her heels, she was a stunning sight. She was nearing the end of her studies, in the last year of her business degree at the University of Toronto, and in the co-op phase, and so...

Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 75 Conception Special Club Performances

Mark Elsa and I hadn’t just made love; I’d fertilized her egg with my sperm. The essence of my being, my family, and my heritage had merged with hers to create a life. She knew with certainty that we’d done the deed that night. As we’d finished and I’d filled her vagina with my spend, her eyes got large after we kissed. She whispered, “I love you, daddy,” and then she cried with joy so I felt her tears on my chest as we lay in bed cuddling. She whispered, “We did it. That was ‘it.’” I was...

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