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A Story of Jane Ch 01

A Story Of Jane (In The First-Person Singular) Chapter One PROLOG The most difficult aspect of the story I’m about to relate, its most unique feature, is one of tense. Now, don’t get me wrong, I realize that the first person singular past tense narrative style has been around since well before Homer. That’s not it at all. The problem is perspective. I guess that doesn’t make any sense to you. No, of course it doesn’t. It’s just that …. Well, if you read this through to the end, I’ll remind...

Tribal Ecstasy Ch 00

Denise stared out at the dense foliage zipping by the dusty window of her 4X4 and wondered to herself for the umpteenth time what she was doing here. The response as always was almost immediate … a shot at the General Manager’s post for the Indian sub-continent. As she watched the harsh landscape pass her by, she thought back on her journey to this place. For sixteen years she had fought her way up the corporate ladder, inch by painful inch proving herself to one male chauvinistic redneck...

Bounder Ch 07

********************** CHAPTER SEVEN At most roadsides there can be found a shrine to Tywusa, Goddess of Travel, Roads, Fate, the future and (indirectly) Luck. Gamblers tend to view her in a masculine aspect, Tywern, Lord of the Dice, but in either identity she, he or it has never paid much attention to me. I try to make my own luck and never depend upon it, which is probably why mine has been rather horrid as a whole for the last year or so. I’ve never stolen anything from any of her temples...

Black Men are Gods Ch 08

The name is Stephen Wilfred. A six-foot-one, big and tall, somewhat chubby but still totally sexy young man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Canada. I recently moved from the American town of Brockton, Massachusetts, to Toronto. Leaving the United States of America was tough but it’s something which I absolutely had to do. Simply put, there are more opportunities available to people of African descent in Canada than in the USA. America remains a deeply racist country, even...

Editing Reailty Book 2 Chapter 6 Classroom Debauchery

Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Six: Classroom Debauchery By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies Linda and I headed into Rainier Christian College, the students already arriving in their uniform. Despite being in college, the school still had a uniform for its students. The guys wore their gray slacks and white shirts, their ties tucked beneath sweater vests or falling down their chests. The girls, the vast majority of...

Spirit Ch 08

Aug 30, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Eight Prime Suspect Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents… Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are...

Spirit Ch 07

Jul 21, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Seven Waking Up Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents… Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are intended...

Tradition and Triumph

If I went by accepted popular belief, she was impossible to conquer. She was a South Indian Brahmin. Unsurprisingly she was conservative but she was also intelligent, proud, sharp witted and very beautiful. Srila was attractive in a very Indian way, I guess. She was small at five and a half feet but had magnificent boobs and wide, curvy hips with a lovely unblemished complexion. Her pretty face, jet black hair and glorious smile could summon a second look. She did not look like in the late...

Spirit Ch 05

Jul 4, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Five Trouble In New Mexico Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents… Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are...

Stacy the Angel

Introduction. The ways of the Official are many, varied, and often formal. That their methods and phrases – often arcane or even quaint to the modern ear – are accepted goes without saying. In dealing with an ‘Official’ you have to listen very carefully, often to long sentences and unfamiliar words that almost borders on ‘legalese’ or ‘jargon’. We seem to live in a world where ‘ticking the box’ and recording target achievements seems more important than doing the actual job. This story is...

Spirit Ch 03

Jun 6, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Three Technicalities Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents… Copyright protected on March 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are...

Spirit Ch 02

Jun 6, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Two A Special Night Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents… Copyright protected on March 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are...

A Perfect Universe

My name is Rakhor and although I have the appearance of a tall, good-looking black man in his early twenties, I am actually much more than that. I am the God of Balance, Justice and Travels. A Trickster who acts as a force of balance on a cosmic scale. When I look at the world these days, I find myself disgusted. Seriously. Women are getting out of control and men are doing nothing to stop them. Women are the fastest-growing group among prison populations. I’ve got mixed feelings about that. ...

Derby Line Marriage Ch 30

Jovita and Hanna strolled through the Metropolitan Museum of Art to the exhibit on Ancient Egypt. One the way there, Jovita expressed her excitement to Hanna. ‘Today, we’re going to see the history of your ancestors.’ Hanna gently disagreed, ‘My ancestors are Jewish, not Egyptian. The Met doesn’t bother showing Jewish culture, because the Jews never established an empire.’ ‘Well, at least there are Jewish museums to compensate for that omission. We can visit one of those another day,’ Jovita...

Hunters Ch 06

Read, review, and rip it apart. Most importantly have a merry holiday whether you’re Christian or pagan or whatever your religious or cultural affiliation may be. I highly recommend going back and reading the first 5 chapters if you have time, this will make better sense if you do. The Darkness * * * * * The sequin studded crimson gown hugged the singer’s curvy body. Max’s well-trained eyes could see that even before the spot light hit her. Her head was down and her hair draped over her...

Living On A Prayer

Sometimes, I feel like there aren’t enough hours in the day, man. I work forty-hour weeks and try my best to pay my 300-dollar-a-month rent ( it’s a shared apartment ) and school fees, but it’s not enough. I owe Carleton University well over a thousand dollars, and I doubt they’ll give me till May to pay it. We’re on the last day of January 2013 as I type this here tale. It’s an unusually warm day in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I’m just a guy trying to get by. The name is Stephen...

Curve Balls

JOE’S BLOG: APRIL 24 2008: 23.50 Oh man, being single sucks. It’s now been 9 months 12 days and 14 hours since Bobbie moved out and the house still feel so damned empty. Actually, I have been thinking that maybe it’s time for a move. I have always felt the house is too big for me. I should have sold it right after Mum and Dad died but I wasn’t in a place then where I could bear to let it go. It held so many memories, it still does, but now, instead of reminding me of the innocent days of...

Blood Diaries Ch 06

PART SIX: A Night to Remember Dean and Nathan got permission to use Ruby’s back room to change into their new suits and they joined us out by the car. We were quite a sight so see, the men in classic suits and Kittie and I in large billowing dresses with tight corsets. Kittie sat in the back with me and Nathan drove with Dean playing navigator, it would have been impossible for her to drive anyway. Kittie and I communicated telepathically and held hands as we headed out of town. “You know...

V T a Lesbian Love Story Ch 03

On Sunday Morning Violet came home from her night shift job, she was tired, and irritated. She’d had to write up an aide and wasn’t particularly happy about that. As she came through the side door into the incredibly cluttered house, she dumped her large bag on the floor next to the sofa bed she slept on and stared at it. She’d remembered all the times in the last week she and Trin had spent exploring each other on it. Trin had dubbed it the, ‘couch of sucking’ as it’s iron fold-out body...

An Unusual Seduction Part II

Carol had just fucked John, our best friend, and I watched while naked in the same bed. As they fucked my cock spontaneously shot cum all over the both of them. This was an earth shattering event for Carol and I. We had always had adventurist sex, living out many fantasies but this was beyond our wildest expectations. The emotions from watching Carol fuck John were overwhelming. Carol's enthusiastic sexual response was unexpected but welcome. The picture of Carol with lust filled eyes,...

Vice Cop Ch 11

Previously on Vice Cop, Hudson got himself a Chinese mail-order bride named Cherry. Mason and Lexa retreated to The Poconos for a weekend. For Hudson, married life was sweet until a dangerous underground Chinese Mafia cast a large shadow over Chinatown. Girls were abducted by ninja soldiers who worked for a powerful Asian Mob lord, and were forced into sexual slavery. When Cherry was abducted, Hudson came to her rescue but discovered that she had been killed during an altercation with the Mob...

The Ravishing of Constance Ch 16

Constance emerged slowly from sleep, as if wakefulness were a tower and she had to ascend from the lowest dungeon. Her every muscle ached, particularly those around her jaw. Her nipples throbbed. Her cunny and bottom felt sore and stretched. Memories of the previous night’s orgiastic encounter flipped through her mind like a shuffled deck of cards. She should have been mortified. That she had comported herself in that fashion, lewdly abandoning herself to three men while a woman who hated her...

The World s First Futa 07 Futa s Naughty Hitchhiking Chapter 3 Futa s First Passionate Ritual

Chapter Three: Futa's First Passionate Ritual By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Surreal?” asked Amelia, her face growing serious, her eyes growing bold. I could see that skilled interviewer inside of her pouncing on my words. For most of our talk as we discussed my life as the world's first futa, she was laughing and giggling and horny to fuck me. Now she was focused. “In what way was it surreal?” “Because... I don't know any other word to describe discovering the...

The Well Read American

Jack stumbles for real into some classic works of literature, with results he didn’t bargain for! 1/9 Jack Durvill was an accomplished professor of literature at the Missouri State University. Along with holding regular student tutorials in creative writing and appreciation, he often fulfilled guest-speaking roles at national symposia, and would supply publishers with critiques of authors and novels, for forewords and fly-covers of new print runs, and the like. Un-professorially outgoing and...

The Courier Ch 15

Chapter 15 – The Priestess Spokeswoman Lee-Dolkivna decided that, before anything, she needed to talk to Victor and let him know what was about to happen to Criminal # 101025. She called to make sure he would wait at his office, before turning her attention to the detainee who was supposed to appear before the arraignment committee that afternoon. Fortunately it turned out the three committee members were still in the building, so Kim’s newest client could be arraigned after all. Kim noted...

Pirate s Heart Ch 01

Middle of the Atlantic Ocean, 1686 Jimmy Webster looked up from the deck of the ship and couldn’t believe his eyes. The pirate swinging over from the attacking ship was of the likes he had never seen. But there was no denying it. The curve of full breasts, a slim waist gently swelling out to hips and then tapering down to long legs. She was dressed in a plain white shirt with tan buckskin trousers, tucked into tall black leather boots. She had a bright red sash tied about her waist, the ends...

Phileas Fogg A Memoir Pt 08

Many months passed after that night of nights. Dolly left my bed to embark upon the dress-making business that I prepared her for, enlightening her with a certain amount of business acumen and of course, sufficient capital to allow her to run the business without financial worry for some two years. Of course if this proved insufficient, I would gladly provide additional funds, for Dolly had been a superb companion — but like a bird whose broken wing has healed, she was ready to be set free. I...

Rachel s Fire 10

(THE FIRST TIME) I can still remember the first time he fucked me. Its so clear to me even now. Two weeks after Sharons party. Mum was working late at the hospital and Byron and I were drinking dry cider and talking and listening to Bob Marley. After a while it just seemed right so we stumbled through into my bedroom and lay on top of the bed/ kissing and fumbling in the darkness. I laid my head on the pillow and felt his hand move up my thigh. Under my skirt. His fingers sliding to you know...

How Christi Paid for College Ch 03

Christi thanked the skies again that she was not a high-maintenance girl. Other coeds showed up on campus with whole U-Hauls to drag their wardrobes along. She had always been able to throw it in the trunk of a compact car, two roller suitcases, a laptop bag, a box of books and some supplies and toiletries, some rolled-up posters and a guitar, and she was set for the school year. She owned exactly five pairs of shoes. Her older brother teased her about moving like a guy every year she headed...

Upsetting the apple cart part 3

As Jane showered, replaying the events of last night again, she could not believe the risks Steve took when it came to how and where he would have sex with her. Blowjobs in car park and cinema, fingering me while in the cinema and sitting round the dinner table with my family, and as for sneaking in to her parents bedroom and fucking me in front of them as they slept. That made fucking me on the lounge sofa, kitchen stool and my bedroom while my family slept seem normal. Jane remembered how...

Wolf Eve

-Mark Twain, "Following the Equator" *** The door was open when Peter came home that night. Inside, a wolf was waiting for him, although of course he didn’t know it at first. At the chapel entrance, he frowned and set his pack down. Snow was tracked all the way in, but it was too dark to see anything. He was reluctant to go inside, but with the snow still falling he couldn’t stand out here in the middle of the woods all night. He lit the lantern on the table and shone it around....

Midsummer s Eve First Kiss

-Doctor Faustus, Act V, Scene I *** "What do you mean you've never even kissed a girl?" Jordan said, stopping short and turning around, shining his flashlight right into Miles’ face. Miles stumbled and caught himself on the lowest branch of a nearby tree. "Just what I said," he replied, shaking his hand. The bark had scratched him. Jordan cocked his head and looked at him out the corner of his eye. "How old are you?" "You know I'm 18.” "Yeah, I know that. I...

Teen Witch 0

“How do you know, then, that you are not one?” -Examination of Bridget Bishop, Salem Village, April 19, 1692 *** “Abbie Hobbs is a witch,” Ruth said. Phoebe was standing with her locker open, brushing her hair. She hadn’t even noticed Ruth was there until the girl blurted out something about Abbie, and it was a few seconds until Phoebe registered what it was. “Um, okay?” Phoebe said. “Did she join the Wicca Club or something?” The final bell had rung, and the corridor was full...

Boarding School Encounter 07 Henrietta s Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class

Chapter Seven: Henrietta's Pussy Tentacles Molests Her Class By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “Answer me, Miss Henrietta,” panted my Latin teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small breasts rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she have tentacles? I heard her thoughts echo in my head, one of my new powers since I met Merita, the lesbian alien. And out of her cunny? I was naked, along with my new...

The Vampire of Prague

-Charles Perrault, "The Sleeping Beauty in the Wood" *** She was born on the banks of the Vltava, in the days when there were no bridges, in the shadow of old Castle Prague. She was the first child of her father's house, and they called her Ruza. This lovely newborn so enchanted the good spirits of the city (Prague has always been a haven for invisible creatures) that they made a pilgrimage to her cradle with gifts: wit, grace, virtue, joy, and the promise that her beauty would...

To Hell and Back Again CH 6

Beauty was gone again by the time Logan woke. It was still early morning, judging by the weak rays of light spilling through the ceiling crack. She could not have been gone for long. He could still see the shape of her body where she had been lying on the moss.Hunting, he assumed. Or just avoiding me. On the other side of the now cold, dead fire, Karen still lay in an uneasy sleep. Seeing her lying there, naked and dirty, on the cave floor reminded Logan of his first night in Hell. It made his...

A Model Apprentice

Sophia and her husband Blake lay there in a loving spoon, nestled together in a warm embrace, savouring their post-coital bliss and the morning summer sunlight cast upon their skin. The crisp white bedsheets tousled from their passionate lovemaking, the remnants of Blake's sticky seed still oozing from Sophia's labial lips and the neatly-trimmed pubic hair that framed them, her fleshy thighs were still wet from her own feminine discharge.Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of their...

Light of Hellfire Chapter 8

Chapter 8 The sky was filled with thousands of Gargoyles, all bursting from the ground and gathering above the city like a cloud of toxic gas in the first battle of New York. Working together to counter the army of darkness, all the Angels grouped together and attacked like a tidal wave of light, slamming into the Gargoyle swarm and slaughtering hundreds of beasts every minute with their combined power. Selene was not among them, as Baltoh wanted her close by at all times when the...

Class Reunion 0

It was supposed to be a class reunion as always and no one would have a syllable itself presented what happened that night. They met at the train station. There were not all come. Of the female members only Ramona, Renate, Sybille, Viola and Birgit came. The five women faced Bernd, Wolfgang, Thomas, Frank, Volker, Jörg, Toni and Norbert. They greeted with warm Embrace. Then they went to the hostel. There is a food was first prepared. Then there were the drinks. They talked,...

The Jaguar Shaman II

There were only two people who noticed anything different at first. Paul and Kari knew that everything had changed. They had discovered the final resting place of the last Jaguar Shaman and uncovered his Diquis Sphere necklace, bracelets and anklets. Paul and Kari had been profoundly affected by exposure to the ancient stones, awakening in Paul powers beyond the comprehension of most humans. Kari channeled some of Paul’s powers with her connection to earth as Mother and the life, all...

The Black Room A Halloween Story

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

Reproduction

My birthday fell on a Wednesday, a school night, and my aunt (who I lived with) had made sure that I would be spending it in bed. To be honest, I didn't really mind all that much, I wasn't much into the whole club idea anyways. So, on my eighteenth birthday, I laid down on my bed and drifted slowly off to sleep. Suddenly I woke up, I had no idea what had woken me, I was just awake. In fact, I was so tired that it took me a minute to even realize that I was no longer in my bedroom, in fact I...

Best friend s sister VII

“You know what the difference is between you and me? I make this look good.” He chuckled and made sure that his hair was still styled into position, Maryse had preached and showed and scrubbed him so many times while they were on their little vacation, that he now looked like she had done the work herself. The only thing that Joe didn’t know was what Maryse was going to wear, but he thought that it must be black or white since she insisted on the black with white for his suit and shirt. He...

A Morris Man s Tale Part 8

All characters are fictitious, If a character name is used in connection with a side, it’s just co-incidence if that given name belongs in that side. Insofar as song lyrics being included I don’t know the legalities or etiquette involved, I have given the opening few and last few lines if that is all that is needed or the song in full if the text needs it and credit to the author in either case, traditional songs are treated the same but credited as Traditional. This is a fiction story,...

Lilith a Devils Revenge

Lilith had made it to her destination. The church where she had grown up. She walked up the stone steps that looked exactly the way she remembered them. It was around midnight when she knocked on the door. She struck a pose with one delicate hand on her hip, jutting the other hip out and leaned most of her little wieght on one of her long shapley legs. A young student, wearing exactly what she wore, answered the door to see who it was. She gasped seeing the red skinned woman with black...

The Burning Skyline Succubus

He thrust his arms through the straps of his worn backpack and marched out of the dingy locker room. Cocksucker! He stomped into an empty elevator, jerked his wrist at the security scanner and commanded through clenched teeth. “Level one.” The doors slid shut and the elevator began to ascend. His X-Pod vibrated; a personal multimedia terminal including Virtual Video Phone, holographic-imager, and Metaverse node all in one. He unclipped it from the belt of his black one-piece jumper and...

Claudia Incarnata Part I

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

Secrets of Liberty Mountain No Man s Land Chapter 44

"Okay, my turn," I chuckled as I picked up the fat cigar-sized joint of the Sisterhood's weed. Possession of the Canibus talking stick authorized the owner to speak without interruption.I took a heavy hit and passed the blunt to Sheila and took my place in our naked Truth or Dare fireside chat."Please be honest. What do you believe?" The commander's theology drifted all over the map from Pagan to Puritan, seasoned with native lore and eastern thought. Pinning her down was like trying to...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Happy Easter

For those who don’t know me, my name is Brianna. Everyone calls me Bri (pronounced Bree).I recently turned twenty-six. I’m a tall, curvy redhead. And I’m bi.My steady girlfriend of the past eight years is a short, small-breasted brunette named Tina. We met during our first week in college. I made the first move on Tina, who I thought - and still think – is the most beautiful and sensuous woman I’ve ever seen.Tina said no.She came back the next day and told me she had dreamt a very wet erotic...

Taboo Comes To A South Seas Island

Once upon a time there lived a wee lad named Derek who was an orphan that lived with a Cloister of Nuns who believed they were the brides of Christ. Beyond their religion, they believed in the most-strict discipline for themselves, and of course Derek.They lived on a south seas island among the natives. They were tasked with bringing Christianity to the pagan natives. They were currently without a priest as Father Timothy had recently been laid to rest beneath the swaying coconut palms next to...

PERFECT AIR PERFECT HEIR

A Naturist Mother and Her Naked Son by Oediplex 8==3~ She believed in things being natural, as it was in nature; but, was what they did at their secret beach a natural sort of activity between a mother and her son? It was one of those days where the air was perfect. It was the right temperature, the right humidity, a slight breeze, perfect. You know how that feels, when the atmosphere is just exactly at it’s most comfortable. It is a sensation that makes you want to be nude, shed...

Belly Riders

Editor’s Note: This story was originally posted by Jillian, and Pomponio Magnus in Kristen’s Archives. You may PM me to get the web address if desired. Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923 When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard-nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they the time for esoteric leanings. At...

On The Banks of The Ohio Trilogy

So it was last week whilst queued-up in suffocating heat, waiting to board the Euro Tunnel train back to Britain last summer, that my glance fell upon one of the uniformed young women, directing cars aboard the upper deck of the lead carriage. Admiring her quite obviously youthful figure as we inched our way along the platform, I had almost drawn level with her, when she turned towards me, holding up one hand to indicate we should stop, before they commenced loading the lower...

Three Homes House One

From the time I was 13 to the time I was 18 my mom and I moved three times. For two of the moves, even as we moved in, I knew we were going to move out before too long. It was a very unsettled period of time. That was not helped by the fact that I was almost insanely horny. Like most teenage boys, I could have four or five orgasms a day without even getting sore. Every day. I was very horny. Because we moved a lot, and because I knew that we would be moving again, I usually did not get too...

A Daughter s Coming of Age II A Family of Freaks

This is part two in the Secrets Unveiled Series that chronicles the deepening debauchery of the Banefield family: Todd, Melanie, and Scarlett. It’s a story of incestuous desires, and what happens when a family loses control. Scarlett, who is 14 years old, has discovered her own sexuality and wants to explore it further. Like her mother, she really has no lines or limits—she’s willing to do just about anything, but, she is nobody’s fool or tool. Though young, she is smart and observant---and...

The Awakening of a Slut Samantha

Women like me love to be desired by men. They love to count how many men want them. They can have any man they want given the right place at the right time. I love this feeling. You might meet me at an elegant cocktail party, given at a well-appointed country house. Elbow-length gloves, a long, flowing silk evening dress, my hair carefully coifed and my face made up for evening seduction, I will seem to your eyes the ultimate in chic femininity. But I will only respond to those who see the...

Magick of Sex Pt 1 Meet and Greet

There he was… Sitting, no, more or less laying on the hood of his friends Le Baron. He felt up for a challenge…but how to challenge himself? He could act completely idiotic, and grab his skateboard, “SKATE ELEMENT, BIATCH!” he shouted, imitating Rick James, for no apparent reason. He was wearing a black turtleneck, with a black tee-shirt that had a picture of his Idol, Robert “Bob” Marley, and his “Lucky Love” pants. This pair of pants was nothing more than a pair of his most comfortable...

New Beginnings Pt 4 Ch 03

Chapter 3 “Someone came through the wormhole in Lisa’s Grotto?” Alicia asked, her eyes wide with surprise. “Who was it? Anyone we know?” “No,” Jake replied. “Some pregnant girl from Canada and her boyfriend. The girl claimed she met Beth once, evidently. And Beth initiated her.” “Beth was a long time ago, Jake,” Frank said. “You mean she’s a long-lifer? Like us?” “Yep! Both her and her boyfriend,” Jake replied. “What’s her boyfriend like?” Tanya asked, grinning...

It s All About Faith Pt 08

by Phillip Johnson Chapter One Hundred Twenty Four Over a year had passed since they had been to Discovery and the four of them got together for an early Saturday dinner. Layla mentioned that she would have a few days off starting the next Friday through the following Monday and she said, ‘I really need to get away. The last two months have been wicked.’ Mitch laughed and said, ‘I know, let’s go to Discovery.’ ‘You are joking right?’ ‘Yes and no. Okay, how about this. The four of us go up...

Breaking Article 134 Ch 10

My body seemed to know when the major was around before I did. My nipples got hard before I heard him. My stomach twitched before I smelled him. He didn’t try to get me alone again, at least not like that. Perhaps he really did think I was dangerous. He never behaved the least bit inappropriately, except with his eyes. He touched me with them. They burned through my clothes and raked over my flesh with a naked heat that never failed to make the most female parts of me quiver. And gawd damn that...

Breaking Article 134 Ch 03

All day Friday I was a bundle of nerves. What was I going to do? I knew that I should lock myself in my barracks room and chain myself to the wall to keep myself from doing what I was going to do. After PT, I stood naked and dripping from the shower in front of my wall locker. I had the doors flung open to reveal nothing sexier than a bunch of uniforms and a couple of skirts I wore to clubs when the occasion called for it. I had already considered that catholic schoolgirl ensemble, but...

Distant Minds Ch 05

Chapter Five – Rebirth The following evening Sabbina fixes the electrodes to her head one final time and settles into the bed under the pyramid. Part of her is glad that this will be her last visit to the past, though part of her wishes she could continue her travels and explorations. Still Peter is right. Just this one last time – for now. Secretly she reserves the right to visit again sometime in the future. But where to go now? Perhaps even further back, perhaps the Stone Age ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~...

Equal Shares Ch 50

It was a beautiful afternoon in Paris. The autumnal air was still warm enough not to need a coat or anything over the top of his suit jacket, and Stan walked out onto the balcony of the hotel room. He breathed deeply. Life was good. He felt a hand in the small of his back, and another arm draped over his shoulder. He looked to his left, to see Anne, blonde hair up in a complicated looking knot, looking incredible in her ivory, flowing, strapless lace dress with a ribbon belt around her waist....

Holy Fuck Ch 02

Author’s note: The first part of this was recently posted. You’re advised to read it before you read this. My thanks as ever to my muse, for her inspiration and editing, and to raconteuse, who has greatly assisted with editing. And of course, to my readers, whose support and interest has helped sustain my writing. If you’re new to Melanie, there are two earlier chapter stories about her, with lots of red Hs against them. Do please have a look: I know that if you liked this, you’ll like them...

Light in the Darkness

This story is set in the year 846 in Northern Italy. A brief glossary follows the story. Abbot Agostino winced as he made his way on the muddy track. A afternoon rain had dampened the trees and shrubs on the five mile path between the historic abbey of Ebovium and the simple hut of Niccólo the Priest. The Abbot’s toes grew muddy in his leather sandals, the chill dampness affected his sixty year old joints and old war wounds more than previous years. Mumbling his office from memory, he trudged...

The Outlander

The Knight sat and honed his sword, watching the preparations for the forthcoming engagement. To a casual onlooker, and there were many, he looked totally impassive. He seemed as unconcerned as a one who would remain a spectator to the afternoon’s events rather than a participant. His equanimity was more puzzling to the majority who believed he would not survive what was to come. But his horse, more used to his master’s moods than any human, could sense the growing anticipation and excitement...

Julie in Owl Light

Julie in Owl-Light: A Letter Not Mailed You’d been in Florence for three days, shopping and sight-seeing, and this was your last night in the city. Your hotel was ‘La Rosetta’, an exquisite three-star pensione on Via Cavour, about five minutes’ walk from the centre of activity. My photographic assignment had also just finished, so I called and invited you to dinner. You agreed, and close to 8pm we met outside ‘La Casa Bella’, a small, family-run restaurant that overlooked the River Arno. I’d...

Donna and Kevin s Valentine Gift

To all regular readers of my smutty stories: Bless you, and may you live long and prosper but, if you are expecting to find a lot of sex in this tale, you will be disappointed. There is only one scene and a little more by reference. You can find some in previous romantic stories about this couple, but not much even there. * On a Monday morning in the middle of February, Donna and Kevin O’Brien awoke at virtually the same time, as they did almost every morning, looked at each other and smiled...

Diavolo Ch 08

Gabriel banged on her door for about five minutes. She’d locked him out. ‘Abigail-god-damn-it,’ he yelled at the door. ‘Give her time to cool down, man,’ Rafe said behind him. ‘Shut-up. This is all your damn fault,’ Gabriel snapped pounding the door three more times. If it weren’t because he had three broken ribs, a busted leg, and a barely healed collarbone he’d have busted the door down by now. Michael leaned against said doorframe, eyes flashing in irritation. ‘Would you calm the fuck...

Bastille Day Ch 2

… a ripple of awe flows away from her in an outward wave. Seconds later, reciprocating waves resound off of her as the awe turns to indignation, indignation to spite. The crowd turns all attention to the source of this cruel interruption. They spit explicatives at her, ‘Pagan!’… ‘Whore!’ Rough hands grab at her, everyone about her reaching out, working as one to silence her heresy. Realizing her gaffe, she tries to run, to flee their wrath. In one brief moment, she has managed to steal their...

A Very Very Naughty Girl

* Set in New Zealand CHAPTER 1 For nineteen years Greer Gregory spent New Year’s Eve and all of January ‘at the beach’. Being at any beach in mid summer was where many New Zealanders females lost their virginity by the age of eighteen. But not Greer. She’d turned nineteen in July and at the end of December, Christmas just behind them and the family was packing to go to the beach (they never called it Sinclair Beach named after the original surveyor) she was appalled she’d remained a virgin....

Asian Trucker Groupie

My name is Tiana, a shortened version of my original Korean name. Until I was 21 years old, I was brought up in a very strict home, protected (smothered) by my parents, four brothers, and both sets of grandparents. When I was given the opportunity to become an exchange student in the United States, I filled out all the paperwork secretly and forged the necessary signatures. I quickly immersed myself in the minute details of Americana, learning the language flawlessly. I per- fected it...

Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

Cabin Romance Lust Love

‘Ooh, it’s raining. It’s so peaceful.’, she says as she looks out the cabin window. ‘Yes, it is.’, he says as he comes up behind her, wrapping his arms around her to look out the window with her. She leans back against him, she feels so protected, safe, and loved right here, in his arms. They went up to a cabin far away, it’s a nice sized log cabin in deep woods where she can do her magic stuff. It has a huge fire pit, which is perfect for what she wants to do. She loves nature and loves...

Kismet or Happenstance Ch 04

Wednesday, August 16th, 2006. 6:40 pm ‘I’ve met someone.’ Ana moved the frames on her desk one more time. Perfect. The sudden hush wouldn’t last long, she knew them all too well. Right on cue, Sasha used her own words against her. ‘You’ve been there, what…twenty minutes? Our girl works fast, doesn’t she?!’ ‘Funny,’ Ana tried for a flat retort but their laughter was too infectious. Michelle giggled. ‘What’s he like? How’d you meet? Details!’ Ana resisted getting swept up in Michelle’s...

White wife joins interracial only swingers club

This is a true story of what happened to us about three years ago, and continues today. During our 15 years of marriage, we’ve been very open with each other sexually. We watch porn movies, pictures, erotic stories and telling each other our fantasies. Eight months ago, we decided to open up our sex life and seek out others to join us for sex. I always had a fantasy of seeing my wife being fucked by another man or men, and we decided to join a swingers club. Two clubs were in our area, 3...

A young rich Brazilian woman is introduced to the century 8217 s old tradition of the bellyriders

Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923: When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard- nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they the time for esoteric leanings. At first Alicia’s mother suspected a boy. She was probably meeting some young rake at mass, or worst, a priest. This turned out not to be the case. Her mother...

The Charm of Aphrodite

Derick stood in front of his altar, carefully inscribing the last of the designs on the piece of copper foil. He checked his work against the illustration in the book, and smiled when he saw that it was perfect. He took the vial of rose-oil and anointed the charm, reciting the accompanying text, which ended, ‘Most holy and revered Goddess, Laughter-loving Aphrodite, I beseech you, grant me the object of my affection. By your most holy name PASIPHAESSA KYTHEREIA I ask this.’ He brought the charm...

The Awakening of a Slut Samantha

Introduction: Women like me love to be desired by men. They love to count how many men want them. They can have any man they want given the right place at the right time. I love this feeling. The Awakening of a Slut: Samantha Women like me love to be desired by men. They love to count how many men want them. They can have any man they want given the right place at the right time. I love this feeling. You might meet me at an elegant cocktail party, given at a well-appointed country house....

Our hot affair the beginning

Lush introduced us. Bonding was immediate and electric, filled with laughter and unusual coincidences including overlapping social circles, which is strange for people who live so far apart. We’d visited the same places, probably slept in the same beds and even had friends in common. Soon we spiralled into the hottest experimental cyber-sex either of us had ever hoped to have. Many sessions were started with the words: “Have you tried …” and in seconds were followed by “No, let’s try it...

The rest of the week

That whole day at work I was useless. I couldn’t concentrate, I kept wondering what my wife was doing. I didn’t know what was happening at my s****r-in-law’s house and I couldn’t imagine what was happening. Maybe my nightmare was over and one night of Jeannie fucking a black man was all I had to deal with. When I came home from work my first day my worst fears were confirmed. My wife and Heather’s boyfriend were out by the pool laying in the shade of an umbrella, naked. My wife was on her side...

A Private Affair

Octavia made her way along the narrow walkway which led to the crannog roundhouse. The equinox gathering would feature a re-enactment of an ancient pagan festival going back in time to the year AD 500. As Octavia drew closer, it was obvious that she was one of the last to arrive. The rest of the party were already in jovial spirits and drinking wine from pewter goblets and singing heartily. She then caught sight of her friend Gwendolyn and made her way across to sit with her at the huge...

The ride

Authors Note: This story I have taken time to write for peoples enjoyment. I would love comments, both good and constructive&hellip,. I would really like for those who wish to insult, to keep their opinions to themselves. Please over look grammar, and spelling errors Disclaimer: This is a true story. I lived this but I added things that were not true to make it a more filling story. If you think you know what parts are true or really want to know, send me a private massage and I might tell...

City Folk

I have not been in town long. I moved out here from the Great Plains… Kansas… A very backwater place where the biggest thing that ever happens is a beer keg and cow-pie bingo. If you don’t know what that is, you are better off not knowing. Any way, I moved here to the big city, and out of the great Midwest… Into sunny California. After being here for a while, I got my job at a collections agency, and made a few friends there. It’s hard to make friends in a collections agency, I’ll tell you, but...

Anal Sunday

I lay in bed listening to the birds chirping outside my window and yawned and stretched. I lay there just relaxing taking in the quiet of the morning. Richard must have gotten up as I didn’t see him which was odd. So I got up and took a shower and wrapped a towel around myself and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. There sat Richard and Tim. I didn’t pay them much attention as I got toast and coffee going as I fried an egg. I sat down at the table and Richard say hey mom, tell Timmy what...

Snow Angel

Lisa Stilton stood next to a parapet of the old castle overlooking a snow covered foreign city. She reminded Bo of the skier, Lindsey Vonn, who hailed from their own country. Or perhaps Lisa was a little Dutch girl with yellow braided hair planning to put her finger in a dike.The final day of their European Honeymoon was to end with a bit of sightseeing before returning to Colorado. Hard to believe his new wife had been Lisa French only a few days before and, to some extent, a different...

Snow Angel

Lisa Stilton stood next to a parapet of the old castle overlooking a snow covered foreign city. She reminded Bo of the skier, Lindsey Vonn, who hailed from their own country. Or perhaps Lisa was a little Dutch girl with yellow braided hair planning to put her finger in a dike.The final day of their European Honeymoon was to end with a bit of sightseeing before returning to Colorado. Hard to believe his new wife had been Lisa French only a few days before and, to some extent, a different...

Secrets of Liberty Mountain No Man s Land Chapter 38

I peeked past Sheila's shoulder as she looked over the semicircle of women from the Science Team gathered around Jennifer as the dark lady of data studied the computer screen in front of her workstation. Her fingers flew across the keyboard while she scanned hundreds of files, crunching numbers and extracting the data she needed.The thirty-four-year-old Boston descendant of Zulu warriors became a legend within the Society as a math prodigy with an uncanny ability to ferret out hidden trends and...

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Secrets of Liberty Mountain No Man s Land Chapter 38

I peeked past Sheila's shoulder as she looked over the semicircle of women from the Science Team gathered around Jennifer as the dark lady of data studied the computer screen in front of her workstation. Her fingers flew across the keyboard while she scanned hundreds of files, crunching numbers and extracting the data she needed.The thirty-four-year-old Boston descendant of Zulu warriors became a legend within the Society as a math prodigy with an uncanny ability to ferret out hidden trends and...

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A Bisexual Midsummer s Eve Fantasy

The twenty-third of June, the day before Saint John's Day: Midsummer's Eve. I was in Cornwall for an old friend's housewarming. It was only midday and the party wasn't due to begin until eight that evening. I had time to kill. I decided to go to the beach and take a look at the ocean.Just by the way they walked together, man and woman hand in hand, I knew fate had dealt them the best possible of hands. I'd always considered such people as living on borrowed time, their youth and beauty like a...

Lisa Does What She Has To Do Part 3

It was the morning after Lisa had made her decision that she would have sex with Ron, her 68-year-old landlord, in return for the rent. She came back to her flat, late afternoon, after spending the day at the university where she was a student. She was wondering when she would tell Ron the good news. However, five minutes after entering the flat there was a knock on the door. Her heart skipped as she knew it would be Ron (he lived in the lower half of the house so would have heard her come...

The Disciple

Caleb sighed and looked up from the book he had been reading, wondering how late it had become. He'd been sitting at a tiny study desk in the third floor stacks of his university library for hours, mindlessly scanning the pages of some religious history volume he had found cited in the research of another scholar writing on ancient pagan rituals. He had been hoping to find a last bit of evidence to include in his nearly complete master's thesis, but so far he'd found nothing useful. In his...

Sister Mildred and The Halloween Ghost Revised 2017

The cloistered sisters of the Upper Weston on Mersey Abbey were reputed to be seriously dedicated to their vows of silence and humility, but had been a little less circumspect with regard to the demanding vow of chastity. That was the vow that impacted the younger nuns with far more frustration than any of the other affirmations of devotion to the service of God.When Angela Landsborough took the partially binding vow after her first year in the convent, she didn’t expect she would be...

Adventures in Academia

Phoenix’s phone buzzed, waking him up. “Shit, who could that be?” He muttered sleepily to himself. Sure, it was already 3 in the afternoon on a Wednesday, but Phoenix had been up late last night. Straight out of class to a tutoring gig, then work on his thesis until the early morning hours. It was crunch time. Only a few more weeks to go. It was Dominique. Wake up sleepyhead Phoenix sighed. He knew what the problem was. He was supposed to meet her for lunch two hours ago. He threw his phone...

Pantheon of Pagan Gods

Gods are a product of their environment (despite belief to the contrary). What they do and what that means to the cosmos depends on what realm they hang their hat in.

Supernatural Son of Baldur

(Buckhead, Georgia, United States) Kaldur was Waiting for Patience On His Motorbike. Patience Was His Girlfriend, She Was A Psychic. She didn't exactly know about it, but he did, He was The Last of The Pagan Gods After All, What With His Father Being Baldur, and his Mother Kali, He'd Inherited Their Powers, and Gotten a Few of his Own. He and Patience had Been Dating For A Couple of Months Now, Enough to Share The Same Bed, at Least In Secret. Patience Finally Came Out and Found Him Waiting For...

The Orcs

Introduction / Backstory (CONTENT WARNING AT THE BOTTOM) The world of Adien is a fantasy world without magic where many races exist alongside one another, they mainly consist of the prime races and the beta races - these are races that hold humanoid intelligence and instincts, such as working together and mobilizing armies. However only the prime races are capable of advanced and coherent speech, economy, advanced tactics and governance of towns and the engineering ability to build castles. The...

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