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Victim s Ball

(On July 14th ever year the French celebrate La Fête Nationale, a holiday that here in the United States we call Bastille Day. It is celebrated with parades, period costuming and fireworks. Large parties with decorative food–blue, white, and red–also music and dance play a prominent part of the celebrations. This story is themed to fit that … in my own odd personal way. Enjoy. MST) * ‘So let me get this straight,’ I said, as I leaned my back against the kitchen counter in my best friend’s...

Kellys Passion ch 2

Chapter 2 Kari stared out through the window and into the night. The moon was full that evening, casting its eerie light upon the floor of the desert. The pale blue radiance of the moonlight gave the desert’s rocks and cacti an almost mournful appearance, as if they were suffering a terribly painful loneliness as they silently watched the world travel by on the blacktop of the interstate. Loneliness was something Kari could understand. For the last nine years of her young life, she had lived...

The Captain s Bride

I'm Captain Thomas bloody Beckinthwaite, from bloody Yorkshire and I don't give a bugger what you bloody think because I bloody speak as I bloody find. We had a bloody bad trip back from America on Steamship and when we got back to Liverpool I made sure me brass were safe and went to see bloody Agent first thing. I went in his office.It stunk like a Tarts boudoir with furnishings to match. Agent were a Slimy bastard with slicked down hair and poncy suit. He sat behind this over polished...

Season of Firsts Ch 03

Despite being in a strange bed at a nearly-empty hotel, Christmas morning felt truly ‘right.’ I could hear the wind whistling past the window, and instinctively knew that virgin snow was falling upon the area. I was warm and cozy underneath the covers. And, most importantly, I was not alone. Megumi slept peacefully in my arms. I held a sleeping goddess, and I knew that a deity somewhere above was indeed smiling upon me. In time, I extricated myself from my girlfriend’s feeble hold and...

Plump Pass

About the time our youngest let for State College, our lives improved considerably. My business allowed me to take Wednesdays off, Mary quit most of her community projects, and we finally had some time together. A candlelight dinner led to a reawakening of sexual activity that had laid dormant for almost 20 years. Instead of the hurried, quiet sex in the dark, it was now open, noisy, rambunctious and took place in every room of the house. We discovered a mutual interest in oral sex and were...

Sudden Urges 3

Sleep did not come easy and I tossed and turned through the night. The wild adventures stirred desires deep in me. Confusing my life with the erotic and humiliating events which are not yet over. My wife was coming home tonight. The house was a mess, I was a mess. My mouth sore and my ass bruised and worn from all the sucking and fucking. Dennis was taking complete advantage of me during my time of weakness. Still, every time I thought about what he was doing to me it turned me on in a strange...

Bergamot

I step slowly around the Bergamot Station Gallery, smitten and inspired by the sculpture and charcoals around me. The work strikes something deep within me. The compassion, energy and humanity leave my eyes sparkling with unshed tears. As I am experiencing this emotional response, I feel a frisson run up my back and neck. This force of energy pulls my attention from the work, and I turn my head to a man observing me, observing the artwork. Captivated, I look at him with my breath catching.Six...

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Shauna s Slaves Ch 02

Author’s Note: I’m happy to see that ‘Shauna’s Slaves’ went over well and that folks are enjoying it. While it was written a few years back, a reader asked for a sequel. I happened to be crafting a new story and with some tweaks, I’m introducing you all to Leslie. I hope you like her. ~~BrettJ * Leslie Kennedy opened the sliding glass doors and walked on to the terrace of her new apartment. Last night, she had gone to sleep in a new bed in her new apartment. It was really true, her...

Stepping Stones Ch 01

It was twelve O’clock in the morning and the alarm wouldn’t stop blinking. I rolled over and saw a picture of James. Suddenly the memory seeped through me and all the pain from that day came flooding through. Why? Why him? Why me?! I used to think he was the perfect roommate, everybody said I didn’t have anything to worry about. I liked him so much, he was such a cool guy. Always willing to spring for pizza or a flick. After spending all days and nights with him I even felt myself in love....

The Courts Of Pleasure Ch 02

The mellow sound of the chime resounded through The Tower House. It echoed down from the upper floors through the atrium, the library, the sitting rooms, the kitchen, and the foyers on the ground floor. Sarah roused quickly from her slumber. Reverberations of footsteps and voices rose faintly upwards through their suite. ‘Cliff, we should get ready now,’ she yawned but when she rolled out of the bed he was already up, showered and dressed, seated in the chair by the window waiting for her. ...

The Courts Of Pleasure Ch 09

A bird called from somewhere in the palms. It was one of the macaws Orcutt decided as he sought for its shape amongst the fronds. High above the trees the steel ribs of the herbarium arched into the evening sky carrying the transparent skin of glass over the tropical garden below. He pushed his way through the giant ferns spreading over the walk a banana tree pedant with fruit swayed before him, and below him the stream from the waterfall wound though the rockery. Ahead he could see the...

The Artist At Work

Sometime in the early month of May, in this present year of our Lord, the brilliant reclusive artist who resided at #27 Dan Wilson Street completed his long awaited masterpiece. It had taken him more than two and a half years to finish it. That was two and a half years of blood, sweat, loneliness and absolute solitude. For two and a half years he had locked himself up in his little studio behind his house staring at his wide plain canvas all night and day, neither going out to see his...

The Courts Of Pleasure Ch 05

Chapter 05 Sarah settles in The Court Ahead the raw skyline of the New City with its palisade of solar-efficient skyscrapers loomed before Sarah like a modern Stonehenge. Within their outer ring lay the inner city that was Old Town, and somewhere within its circumference lay her destination. She knew her way into New Town and as for The Court, while the little map with Coverly’s notes fluttered on the seat beside her, the route was engraved in her memory. The familiar roar and rush of the...

Imperfect Ch 10

*Two weeks passed, and I refused to talk to Kale, or to see him. Lin called once to tell me that she was coming home, so I would know not to call the house. (Even though I never call the house, he always calls me. But I guess he thought that what happened between us might have changed that and didn’t want to take the chance. I couldn’t blame him.) Things were fine between us. I didn’t feel the need to see him again and he either didn’t have the opportunity or inclination for another visit. I...

The Seduction of Grandad

"Grandad, I've brought your laptop back as promised." "Thank you love, I was going to use it as soon as you brought it, but I can't find the flash drive containing my private files." I stopped searching and went downstairs to greet my granddaughter properly. On entering the living room I found Gemma sitting on the sofa with the laptop across her knees. "Hello love, where's Claire? I thought you two were inseparable." "I wanted to see you on my own because I have...

Sounding like a painter

I have been running my own company for a few years now, I have two female staff lets call them Sharon and Casey to protect their IDs, they are both attractive and I flirt with them but nothing more, Sharon is the older of the two, she’s blonde in her early thirties ,about 5ft a thin with a firm pert ass and small tits, Casey is younger about the same height and is more curvy with a really substantial pair of tits, they really are far too large for her frame , she recently gave birth and is...

The requirements of a father figure Chapter 1

My name is Alexander Blake and I just turned 18 during the summer. It's my second year at Whitewall Academy for arts and science and I don't really put a whole lot of effort into anything other than my social life, and in that way I'm really no different from the average boy my age. I've got nearly red hair, bordering on the light brown scale of blond. Strawberry some call it, sand I've heard my mother say. My eyes are blue, light and almost gray in color and my face is kind of...

From the Baltic to the Med part 14 of the Business

The travelers all wore jogging suits with Jackson's wife's logo in with a chic but, casual look. A blonde Danish woman asked if anyone was interested in a fuck while they were here. The law on sex work was pretty informal. In general you needed to have some other occupation and a woman could not be married or living with a man to avoid any appearance of pimping or coercion in the relationship. Otherwise it was open season. Nina did not want to be outdone so she said she would take on any of...

Dennis and Brie Part 1

Basically, Brie had told me that if I really was as much of a manwhore as she gathered I was in my last year of high school and during the Fall semester (yesiree), then I had to get tested before we had any more sex. She’d actually rebuffed me a day before, my right hand on her bra, my tongue having just been stuck in her mouth, and told me the terms and conditions. Before Brie, I would have just ditched whatever chick asked me this and found pussy elsewhere. I wasn’t sure what was different...

A Boy and his Genie Chapter 06

Matt laid on his bed, nude, thinking about all that had happened recently. Many times in his life he’d imagined what his life would be like if he found a genie. Of course, once he’d hit puberty, his thoughts had turned to all the sex he’d have. To some extent, that had come true, since he very much doubted he’d ever have had an orgy with an entire girls’ PE class without magical help. He’d probably not have gotten a girlfriend for a while either, and he was happy to have Sophie. He’d always...

extended fruit story

Ray had found her nearly by accident, but then if one has faith than one does not believe in accidents. It wasn’t long before he became a lover, friend and even a daddy to her. Both of them drive trucks. They were going in different directions but stopped at the same place. He watched her. She was barely five feet tall, her long brown hair was a tangled mess, she walked by him without giving much regard to him. Later he would see her again and ask her how the fruit she bought earlier...

A Third Meeting

Both Steve and Beth had big smiles on their faces as they punched in for work and assumed their stations.“Good morning Steve,” said Beth as she bubbled with laughter.“Good morning Beth,” said Steve. “How was your evening?”“Nice even though I got a little wet," said Beth as she pointed to her breasts.Steve smiled at the secret they had eyeing her large breasts under the navy blue sweater she had on wishing they were naked in bed. The 5’10” Beth, almost as tall as 6’ Steve stared at a small...

Love Stories

Bodypainting Competition

I flew to Perth to spend the weekend with my friend Kate, who lives there. Although she is so different from me, we have managed to stay close friends for years. She is vivacious, outgoing and has great model-like looks.I had gone to watch her take part in an annual bodypainting competition. She recently qualified as a beautician, and her beauty school takes part in a national inter-beauty-school bodypainting competition.The beauticians are selected to be either amateur artists or amateur...

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Dark Incarnate COMPLETE Book1 ch1 14 final draft

Relevant comments are always appreciated, but I probably wont care about your opinion unless it's a valid critique. My blog http://depthofdepravity.blogspot.com/2012/07/index-to-all-current-stories-in-order.html And another new forum I want to support and where I first post my final draft stuff http://www.faustie.com/forum/ I also give permission for this to be posted in other forums/collection/story sites. It's defiantly different and I may not be doing it much longer. Just...

The Last Chance Part 3 The Rapture of France

Through my mind race the images of us standing chest-deep in the sea and me asking Jan to marry me. I can’t help but smile at the hilarity of the situation. Jan, standing naked in front of me and of the shocked expression on her face as I make my proposal. I realize that we are not in an ideal location, so I lift Jan into my arms and trudge up the beach.Her silence at first fuels my fears of rejection. I can feel her sobs as she buries her face in my neck, and the heaving of her chest as the...

Love Stories

Young girl only one naked at birthday party

My friend’s wife, who was a painter, celebrated her 40th birthday. She promised to organize spectacular party, asking guests to arrive dressed extravagant and surprising outfit. „Like carnival,“ she said and added laughing: „If someone wants a special surprise, could also come naked.“ There was one place of lending theatrical clothes and I found hippie outfit from 1960’s and I was quite satisfied. I didn’t think, that I will need some Mickey Mouse or Tarzan outfit, all these ideas were not...

Butch Cassidy and the Vegemite Kid

Do you know Audrey?To ask, “Audrey who?” is to lose. No breakfast at Tiffany’s for you. You'll be relegated to IHOP.My grandad loved Audrey. Because of him, I am, maybe uniquely, a millennial bought up in her image. I even named my cat Holly Golightly. For once he surprised me, for some reason that role underwhelmed him.Holly was free-form, fluid and difficult to categorize. Inspirational to me, and Audrey as Holly, elegant and sophisticated in her iconic little black dress, helped me...

Love Stories

The Painter Part 1

Feeling the desire to bring some sexual excitement back into my life, I hire a man to paint my living room. Every chance I get, I try to find a way to flirt, tease, or expose myself to him while he works. After building myself up to a sexual frenzy, I find a way to show him my intentions by making my husband an unknowing accomplice after he gets home from work.

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They talk for a brief moment. The apartment is darkly lit. There is a drop cloth on the floor, something a painter would use. There isn't much furniture so it was either moved before we came, or this person lives very simply with only a couch, television and stand. He asks if I want something to drink I shake my head no but do not make a sound. I am looking around while my friend puts down the bags we have brought. My friend turns to tell me to take off my clothes and lay on the cloth so...

Shocking True Confessions of the World s Last Horror Writer

-Ray Bradbury, "Something Wicked This Way Comes" *** In the midst of the 20th century most learned and responsible parties in America came to agree that the country was in need of an established Authority to Police the Moral Climate, to ensure that dangerous and potentially subversive ideas did not pollute impressionable minds. It started small: In 1954 they outlawed the horror comics. No more “Tales from the Crypt” or “Haunt of Fear” or even “Weird Fantasy” for the kiddies. That...

If Only It Had Stayed In Vegas Part 3 The Girls at the Party

Helen does not speak during the taxi ride. Her nerves are on edge, stomach in free fall. Is this how paranoia begins? A suspicion others are scheming, hatching plans for you?To distract herself from her thoughts, she looks out of the window, watches the city and its nightlife scrolling by. The people on the streets. Surely their lives simpler than her own."It'll be great. You'll see," Martin says.She remains silent, still fuming from earlier. Her throat is dry, thinks she might yet...

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You Will Welcome Death

“Consider, if you will, what may be the most well-known and oft-copied works of a man named Henry Fuseli, scholar, man of the cloth, and painter of the different and disturbing. Like many artists, he sketched sometimes before mixing his pigments. The subject of our tale is a simple pencil drawing, perhaps a preliminary study for Fuseli's “The Nightmare” paintings. “Carl Singleton is a would-be art dealer. We will let him tell you about his find himself.” Not many people...

Mornings Are For Blowjobs

For the last couple of months, Jaime hadn't been able to stop thinking about cock.And he couldn't help but regret his decision. Sure, switching to the graveyard shift had meant he'd be making more money and have more time during the day to paint, but he hadn't realized that this new graveyard shift schedule didn't mesh with any of his fuck buddies. And his mouth and ass had been frustratingly empty due to his lack of foresight.He'd managed to set up a handful of late-night blow 'n go's,...

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Not According to Plan

I think of Mom and Dad every day, and I'll probably never drive down the street where their store was again. Dealing with all of it meant withdrawing from college for a year. Things are settled now, the funerals and trials are over, and I've moved on. The end result is that I inherited a nice, mortgage-free house, a decent chunk of change, and the freedom to live the way I want. I'm single, living in my own place, and working on my M.S. in computer coding theory, with no school loans...

Derek s Mistake

The girl looked up and hesitated before speaking. "It's what I'm paid for, sir. Your father hired me to clean the house and I take pride in what I do. I just can't get that darned stain off the floor. It's been there for months and I'm determined to take it out." Derek smiled. "I admire your determination but it's all right for you to take a break, umm, what's your name?" "Angel," she said softly. "Beautiful name. Come and have a cup of tea with me. Please?" Angel...

Clean

The living room light was on when Alyssa got home. Alice was still up, paintbrush in one hand, wine glass in the other. She didn’t notice her daughter appear. The canvas she’d been working on was a swirl of white colours, far too delicate to be so arresting.Alyssa stood in the doorway a while, watching the unsteady progress. Alice always painted better drunk, which was good since she was drunk pretty much every night. Alyssa cleared her throat but her mother still didn’t turn so she left her...

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Unexpected Visitor Part Seven

PART SEVEN The barbeque was going well with about a dozen people, mostly men, now standing around chatting with others or starting to eat like Brett and my self. Jim and Mick returned to the picnic table with their meals and sat down where they had been before – right opposite us. The swelling in the front of Mick’s shorts had subsided somewhat by now and he just smiled at us both as he sat down. Jim seemed to sense that we were either...

I Captured a Gypsy or Did She Capture Me 2

My voice was sincere when I asked her, "Lets turn aound here, Love, and I'll return the favor!" When I latched hold of her clit I gave her a musical welcome to the Southland by humming "Dixie." If her writhing around were any indication she liked our music just fine! I mused perhaps she was a southern Hungarian and made a mental note to ask her later. Her mouth felt so fine I wondered where the hell she had learned to bring a simple blow job to the level of an art? I decided I...

Epilogue Me and My Sister Part Nine

The story contains a nude image.I woke up in my room with a huge boner. It was just another Saturday morning without anything to do. I pressed my cock against my mattress and felt a burning sensation. I really needed to fuck someone. I thought of jerking off, but I wanted to put my dick inside a pussy, feel some flesh, feel the wetness of a female body. My most proximate option, my sister.I looked at my alarm clock. 9 am. I got up, went to my bathroom and took a leak. Then, I went to the...

Incest

First experience at Gay Bath sex at 18 explored

When I turned 18 years old, I began to venture on my own, going to movies and walking downtown on Broadway. One day I decide to try Hollywood, and rode the bus to get there. I walked the boulevard, and enjoyed sights along with the tourist that flourished about. I visited a barbershop, and got a haircut. I requested my hair cut short on the sides, faded, to appear neat. The barber cut my hair to look like a marine haircut, which made me look cute, and brought my manly facial features out...

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...

High school Heaven or Hell Intro no sex

"Alex it's time to get up" My mom yelled from downstairs "Fine" I yelled back as I got up and was rubbing sleep out of my eyes and I stopped and looked into the sky through my window I thought "Man a new year, a new school, is it gonna rock or is it gonna suck who knows" Let me describe myself to you readers. I'm 16 I'm 6 ft 4 in tall I weigh 170 but most of it's muscle, Green eyes, black hair, Glasses, I'm pretty strong I took out a 15 year old when I was 13 in a fight. black...

Secret Desires In France Awakening Part 3

Alex is beginning to feel at home in the south of France. He's got his dope, his own apartment, great weather and an easy job that generates some money. All is well except for the fact that Louise's personality and voluptuous body continue to confuse him. ALEX In the following week, Alex began to feel more and more at home. He explored his surroundings, biked to Grasse and even drove the minivan, which Louise had bought for the art gallery, to Cannes one afternoon. By the end of the week, his...

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Lost Sailor Chapter 2

“Jerry, Winter Harbour, Thursday night, Be there! - Brandy” _______________________________________________________________________________________________ I must have read that note thirty times before the message sank into my head. Brandy had left without so much as a “Good-bye”. Even just a hint of why she’d sailed out of the cove so early in the morning would have made me feel better. Winter Harbour. Shit, how I hated that place. With the draft of my 32-foot sloop, the only...

Late Flowering Lust

Paris … ah, Paris … he had been in love with the city since that magical day in April fifty-five years before when he had stepped off the train at the Gare du Nord and walked out of the station into the bustle of the busy streets of the capital. He was a country born and had lived all his life on his father’s farm and his mother had decided that when he was sixteen it was time he saw something of the wider world. He was a quiet and sensitive boy who preferred to spend his days with his head...

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Alison 0

Eventually they divorced and he left Alison with the house to sell and it sold and she bought a small 2 bedroom house as there was just her. It is a nice house. 2 decent sized bedrooms and a bathroom with a bath and shower cubicle, sink and toilet the only problem was the colour of the untiled partition of the wall in the bathroom. It was a deep blue The main bedroom needed redecorating and the rest of the house could do with a smarten up. As I was out of work and had done some...

The Fulge Quick fix version

Due to popular request I am publishing a much shortened version of the “Fulge”. The story picks up after Helena has met Jake Armstrong and Richard. In am summarizing 2/3 of the story in the first couple paragraphs to give some context and an unjust introduction to the characters. PS: if you haven’t yet read the full version you are missing out on a couple “goodies”. -------------------------------------------------- Helena is a beautiful 39 year old Spanish woman. She is married to...

The Fulge

-------------------------------------------------- Her knee-high translucent skirt was oscillating at the cadence of her purposely slow pace set by the sharp sounds of her high heels. The sweet movements of her model like hips, up and down the popular Madrid street was generating the desired effect on the now transfixed set of on-lookers. Helena’s long wavy hair were almost indistinguishable from the tight, black, interweaved top that was meant to show more of her beautiful olive-tan...

WHEN I BECAME A WOMAN CHAP 13 HOME ALONE FOR A WHILE

Hey, Deedee, I opened the door after getting home from school about 3:30 and surprise surprise, Daddy was sitting on the couch with the TV on watching ESPN! I said, “Daddy, what are YOU doing home?” He said, “Well, baby, wasn’t much going on at the office, so several of them took off for golf and I thought I’d come home and catch up on a couple of magazines.” Now, my very best dear diary BFF Deedee, you know it’s been two weeks since Mommy and Daddy last invited me to their bed...

The Sno Ball Effect

How things build up between me & mom, until . . . by Oediplex 8==3~ “God! I'm so horny!” I just came right out and said for everyone to hear. In the airport! Of all places to blurt that out loud. I don't know what prompted me to be so blunt, in so public a place, but the damage was done, so to speak. I had just gotten in for Christmas vacation from college, a sophomore doing well enough. But I hadn't gotten laid since summer. After starting in a new school I had transferred...

CUM YE MOTHERFUCKERS CUM

By Oediplex 8==3~ This Oedipus opus is dedicated to my mother, Dell PREAMBLE Greeting to all Oediplex OediPals, both sons and mothers who ever thought about committing incest with their parent or child, most especially those who did share that intimate act. This piece of writing is produced to make you cum. But it has a second purpose as well. I am working on building a network of all those who are interested in the subject of mother/son sex. In past I have written many stories...

Attacked by a white man

This story revolves around a mother and a daughter consensually submitting to a black man. There is incest. multiple partners and toward then a dog gets into the act. Once during this story I use the “N” word when referring to African Americans or blacks in general. I do not use it gratuitously. It is used to show a certain attitude that I believe that no other word can easily express. So if the use of that word offends you please do not read this story. This is a fairly long story with a...

Winter Neighbor Pt 1

The Previous Winter: 8 Months Ago A loud knocking sound was heard as my mother thumped her fist against my door. My eyes opened slowly, early morning light leaking in from between my curtains and temporarily dazing me. A heavy sigh escaped my mouth as I became more coherent and realized the unfortunate truth, it was morning. “Tyler, if I have to knock on your door one more time, I swear I will throw your ass out in the snow to wake you up!” My eyes rolled at my...

PANDORA S BOX GOT ME MOM S BOX

By Oediplex Onward and upward; on you know who (mom), up you know where, wish I were there! I walked into my apartment and found my mother crying in my living room. Now, mom has a key to my place and sometimes she lets herself in to surprise her divorced son with a dinner, which I always was grateful for; though I would have eaten another sort of ‘dish’ of my mother’s if my fantasies ever came true. So I wasn’t too surprised by her being there, but I was most concerned by her...

Sicilian Adventure

Sicilian Adventure The plane lands at last at Fontanarossa airport, Sicily. I have stared entranced out of the window at Etna, a few puffs of smoke trailing into the summer sky. What a contrast to dull grey Manchester; although it has been close to five hours since I left, it feels like a lifetime. This is not just a holiday; I am staying for a month, feeling that I need to recharge my batteries, take stock of my life before I return to find a new job. I am in limbo, having left my...

A real hot customer

Back in 97 I was driving my 18 wheeler coming out of Chicago heading south on I 55 on a Friday afternoon. I got stop by a Illinois state bear who gave me a speeding ticket doing 65 in a 55 zone. I called my company and told them This was my last ticket and I needed a load going to the house to clean my truck out and give it back to them. I was done with the daily madness out here over the road. Two weeks later I was home starting my roofing and painting company again....

Butterscotch Part 5 new edit

The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in the country to celebrate the old lady’s birthday. Quite a contrast between a Gothic sex club in inner London to the cottage of a grand old dame in the English countryside. Tamsin had told me very little about her grandmother except that she was called Ariadne and that this was her seventy-fifth birthday. That Ariadne had...

Butterscotch Part 5

Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me. I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she felt she always needed to prepare me for the next one. The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in...

Meet the Buggermans

"Carl! Stop it!" She said frustrated but allowing herself a satisfied smile. They'd been married five years but she still felt the eagerness in his hands. Both their jobs had gone from strength to strength and now this new big home in the suburbs was a dream come true. As she turned and her handsome blonde husband lifted her down to the floor she finished her thoughts vocally. "And now all we need is a nursery." "No problem," he answered with a big grin and charming wink,...

Queer

Kevin transferred to our school from California in the Venice/Santa Monica area. The first thing I noticed about him was how he had those chiseled good looks that made me think of Keanu Reeves a lot. He was more buffed than most of the guys in our school and filled the tee shirt well enough that you just knew he was the guy you wanted on your team. He had the muscles of a light heavy weight wrestler or a dedicated swimmer. Not that our guys were a bunch of pantywaists. I mean, in a town...

Amish No More Chapter 2

By Beagle9690 January 2009 Approximately 5 months have passed since the two week vacation in Bermuda with my ladies. I’m getting regular reports from the private clinic/hospital on Martha's progress. I’m confident that she is receiving the best of care. The tattoos are gone as are the scars from the burns and whippings; or at least minimized to be barely noticeable. At some point that filthy bastard Frank Abzug broke her nose. Martha’s nose has been reconstructed by the best plastic...

Rockmount Brat Camp

My train rattled along on it’s tracks with no more choice of where it was going than I did. My head rested against the cool glass of my cabin window, rain lashing the glass, blurring the world outside my window. “A few more hours kid, then you’re no longer my problem” came the gravely bark of my guard, Wilson, a dog of a man, his jowls quivered as he ripped in to a sandwich. “See this is why this country is going to shit” he growled in between bites, “some little shit like you who should...

Body Art Chap 1

He was a post graduate art student, already with a bit of an artistic reputation. He had irritated his professors by declining a tutoring job at the university and instead had taken this position in a private academy. Sure the money was better, but underlying motive was talent; not artistic talent, that would be in short supply, but female talent and challenge would be here. At the uni there were plenty of attractive undergrads, but after three years Jack had become bored. Bored with their...

Crystal Ridge 1

“Johnson, Williams, Martinez,” the foreman’s voice called from down stairs. “Get your asses down here.” He bellowed. “What’s that fuck head want now?” I said under my breath as I closed the paint can and dunked my brush. I went down stairs just in front of Martinez, but no surprise, being the ass kisser that he was, Johnson was already down there looking at me with a “shame on you for taking too long” look on his smug puss. “I got a special job for you guys tomorrow,” the foreman...

Secret Desires In France Awakening Part 1

This is the first chapter of Awakening, the first book in the Secret Desires in France series. The three books have around 140 pages each, so this is just the beginning. LOUISE Carrying a straw bag over her shoulder Louise walked from her car to the marina of Sainte Maxime. In the distance, across the bay, Saint Tropez was basking in the warm sunlight. Francis and Monique, friends from Cannes, had invited her to spend the Sunday on their yacht. They were picking her up here, but she was early...

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Historical Erotica Ch 01

Note to Reader: The Following story unfolds in Tehran- Iran in 1953 during an attempted American-CIA and British MI6 coup against the democratically elected government of Mohammad Mosaddegh. Codenamed Operation Ajax the plan was to remove Mosaddegh and increase the power of the Iranian Shah (King), Shah Mohammad Reza Pahlavi. The story follows John Hopkins, who is an American reporter stationed in Iran during the coup. Hopkins finds himself caught up between the coup plotters and Shireen, an...

Imperfect Ch 05

Quick Stop is the local convenience store. There’s one on ever corner in Capital City and at least one in each town surrounding it. Here in East Capital, we have a few and I am lucky enough to live nearby one of them. Quick Stop is the place to go for milk, bread, donuts, coffee, ice cream, beer, cigarettes, snacks, candy and a myriad of other last minute essentials. Residence in this town don’t know how to get along without it, and most of them have worked there at some point in their lives. ...

Le Belle Donne Ch 01a

Chapter 1 Just outside San Casciano dei Bagni, on a picturesque vineyard, a beautiful Italian woman in her early forties picked another drove of grapes from one of the many bushes and put it down in her basket.Grazie Dio… Corrina Martaci exhaled lightly as she took off her straw hat and wiped some sweat from her forehead. The warm weather she was used to, but today it was especially humid.Though suddenly she lit up with a smile when she felt a sudden gust of wind come in from the north and...

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Fashion is Our Name Pt 04

Part 4 – Meeting Anne Chapter 9 – A Special Time with Molly After breakfast in the morning, Molly and I helped Nicole and Inish with their bags to the train station and went off to look at potential shop locations. Molly had on a colorful spring dress that took years off. I held her hand and kissed her cheek. ‘Can I tell you a secret?’ ‘Oh my, secrets, is it? You’re getting my juices going, Adrian.’ ‘You’ve fallen in with a desperate gang, and are looking years younger. I’m going to start...

Dragon Clans Bk 01 Pt 26

Michael’s eyes opened slowly. The languorous pull of contented sleep not wanting to release its grip easily. Gray light spilled into the room from the open French doors beside the bed. Morning had come, a bit later than the past few days. The evening had held so much for all of them. It was an ending and a beginning. What ended was the tentative steps towards the edge of the abyss. The questioning wonder of finding new love. Finally releasing the worries and concerns of what may lay beyond...

Halloween Masquerade Disguise Ch 01

I call my mother, Julie, her twin sister, Jennie, my sister, Jessica, and my sister-in-law, Joanne, the Witches of Eastwick. Yeah, I know there were only three witches in the movie, Cher, Michelle Pfeiffer, and Susan Sarandon, but I expanded it to four to encompass my four female relatives. Definitely, the four of them are witches. Don’t get me wrong. I mean that in a good way. I love them all. Still, they are witches and their witch like behavior worsens, especially around the Halloween...

Equal Shares Ch 21

The following morning, the first into work at The Firm was, as usual, Elizabeth. An unusual visitor interrupted her normal routine of coffee, skimming the newspaper while checking some overnight testing and watering Bob’s plants. Well, unusual at that time of the morning, anyway. ‘Good morning, Elizabeth.’ Elizabeth turned to see Denise standing in Bob’s office doorway. ‘Oh! You startled me!’ She looked tired but functional, Elizabeth decided, after studying the young woman for a moment....

West Coast Games Part Three Th

Life with Roxy was like a roller coaster that both thrilled and chilled. Sometimes your stomach gets queasy with the whole thing and you swear you’ll never get on again. Then before you know it, you find yourself lining up for another ride, like the adrenaline junkie you really are. The kind of relationships that make you sweat, in both good and bad ways, can become a lot like this over time. Eventually, if you’re lucky and not doomed to a life as a perpetual fuck up, the excitement of the ups...

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Auntie s New Tenant Ch 03

For some young men, hearing that they would have to move in with their aunt might have seemed like a death sentence. For young Daniel Talbot, it had been nothing of the kind. In fact, it was almost the polar opposite – it was the start of an entire new life, one filled with unending joy and incredible sex. Only a short time after moving in with Katrina Pearson, Daniel had been granted the enviable gift of becoming her lover. The stellar 5’10’, auburn-haired beauty was a seductress, a whore, a...

Charlie Ch 33 37

Chapter 33 Nathan sat on Charlie’s bed with his head in his hands. How could this girl not understand what just happened? Did she not feel anything about the way he touched her? What the fuck? He let go of his head and looked towards the bathroom door. For a brief moment, he smiled when the sound of the door lock engaged. With a small huff, he moved to the bathroom door and put his hand in the middle of it. Though the door stood between them, he could feel a larger chasm building. It was time....

Barbara Jeremy Ch 04

It is a good thing that Jeremy had completed the presentation he was preparing for the board of deacons, because when Angie came walking toward him with a clean shaven pussy, wearing nothing but a pair of high heel shoes, he knew what he was going to be doing for the next hour. He turned and started to fondle her tits, however, she said ‘I just came to see your presentation.’ Reluctantly he started the presentation, which was projecting on a six foot screen. She stood behind him watching the...

Better Ch 15

Chapter 15 – Andrea Greta turned slack jaw the moment she saw me walking toward her on the patio. We normally got pretty fussed up when we met for Sunday brunch, but this time I was wearing a short emerald green off-the-shoulder dress that Michael had bought for me that I hadn’t worn yet. That and a pair of matte gold strappy sandals that I hadn’t worn yet either. ‘Well shut the front, back and side door!’ Greta practically shouted. ‘Look at you! All sexed up just to have brunch with me?’ ...

Art Part Two Ch 06

Art, part two. Ch. 06 Art finds out about Dr. Heidi’s land of the dolls. Heidi’s place was an up-scale neighborhood of narrow brick row houses or townhouses. They shared common walls and looked like they were four or five stories high. The first level was a garage and a front entrance that must have led directly upstairs. Heidi pulled her Mini-Cooper into the garage and there sat a nice shiny American Harley Motorcycle. ‘Wow, whose bike?’ ‘It’s mine, Jonesy. You’re looking at my pride and...

My friends son welcomed me

It had been eight months since my friend’s son, Frank, had fucked me. The last time I had sex with him was a day before I had to leave his house to come back to my city. Frank and I were good friends, too, and there was a big reason behind it. I was a painter and Frank also wanted to have painting as his career. Eight months ago, I went to meet my friend, Marry, and I ended up fucking with her seventeen-year-old son. Like any other young man, Frank was very nervous when he came over my naked...

Second First Kiss

This is my entry for the Valentine’s Contest! Thank you for voting! * Present Pain Heat from hundreds of cars increased the already unbearable morning temperature. Fumes made the air feel thick and noxious. People packed the sidewalks like sardines, faces glistening with sweat, eyes unseeing as they rushed to reach their destinations. Brenna O’Shea wondered if her own face would mirror what she was feeling. Empty, alone, desolate – if they bothered to look, would they see? Reaching her...

Siren of the Seas

Taiohae, a small village located on Nuku Hiva, the largest island in the Marquises (a.k.a. Marquesas) islands, and the archipelago’s capital, was the cruise ship’s last port of call. Like many other tourists onboard the ship, the exotic locales of French Polynesia drew me like a magnet. We had our far more famous predecessors. There was Paul Gauguin, the post-impressionist French painter. He drew inspiration for his art while living in Martinique, a French Caribbean island. Then he moved to...

Silky Adventures 17

#17 Family party down in New Orleans The trip down was wild, as I said in my last adventure. You really should read 1-16 to understand who we all are, because Jessica is my sister/lover and George is my father/uncle/lover and it’s complicated. We stayed at the Inn on Bourbon Street, right in the French Quarter. I love the party atmosphere there, like anything could happen. Our room was on the second floor with a balcony, so we could watch and be watched from the street. George likes to...

Washing the Goddesses Hair

Thanks to my Editors – Gandalf4217 & Fuzzywuzzy It was nearly 3AM in the morning, and from the sound of the fighting going on next door, I wouldn’t be getting any sleep soon, so I got out of bed, got dressed and went back downstairs to the piano in the small bar area. If the past was any experience, I’d find out what was going on quite soon enough. Sure enough ten minutes later, she came downstairs into the semi-darkened empty bar where I was playing, pulled up a bar stool next to the piano...

Watch Over Me

(Another somewhat long one, I’m afraid. Thanks go to Dawnj for helping out! Whatever mistakes there are, are entirely mine.) I. Parents’ Night When Anne Tyler had dismissed her last class of the day she sat down at her desk and stared out of the window, without taking in the view. Three o’clock — four hours before the parents’ night would start. She rather disliked parents’ nights. When she’d started teaching, almost twenty years ago, the general idea was that students with insufficient...

Remember Me

I wish to thank my evil twin vella for taking the time to edit for me. This is my first try at Romance, be gentle with me. * It was another rainy day, the third one in a row to be exact. I decided to brave the downpour and go to the little coffee shop next door for my daily dose of courage. On my way back to the gallery a young man who decided to do an impromptu dance sidetracked me. He was singing while he swayed from side to side and then hopped over a fire hydrant. His female companion...

Wasted Years Ch 02

At the end of ‘Wasted Years’ the older gentleman and the much younger woman had finally fallen asleep in a huge hammock outside their cottage, following a night of festive dining and drinking. The author strongly suggests that you read the first segment before this one. Decades of habit caused my eyes to open with the first rays of the sun. You were lying next to me, one arm casually draped across my chest. The dawn was just beginning, radiating a red-orange glow, which highlighted your...

The Dark Alley

I guess I’m old-fashioned. If a lady looked and acted and smelled pretty, you complimented her on her good tastes. It made her feel feminine, sexy, appealing – Special! These days are long gone, ground into the dust of a new, ‘sterile’, impersonal age. I had been working at Integrated Allied for about 2 years now. I’ve always had a deep love for belly-dancers, what they do, the way they use their bodies, the very sweet sexiness of their bellies, their navels and the way they sway and shiver,...

Playing Doctor Ch 06

Chapter Six: Taking the plunge From the silence that followed my agreement to go away, I assumed that I had caught them all off guard, they had all marshaled their arguments for my expected resistance and now had to reorganize their thoughts. That amused me in a kind of dark way. While Keven was making a phone call, Danny opened the door and let the detective in. His expression told me his news hadn’t changed for the better. ‘Are you feeling better, Miss?’ At my nod, he pulled up a chair,...

Medbh

She lay on her side. She had been awake for some time and was trying to take in every feature of the as yet unfamiliar bedroom. Through a chink in the yellow curtains sunlight was streaming in and the room looked warm, pleasant and cosy. There was an oil painting of a woman by a modern Chinese artist on the wall, in reds and yellows, and there was a low cupboard that probably housed clothes. There was an arm around her waist. A hand had cupped her right breast and its middle finger was...

Island Love

Set in New Zealand with NZ spellings and idioms. * CHAPTER 1 Roman Gulliver called himself a businessman. Some women with a penchant for straying knew him as an adulterer. His former wife who’d vowed never to say his name again described her ‘ex’ as a mean bastard who’d made her account for every dollar she spent. Cynthia his mother acted as if the sun shone out of his butt, but then he was an only child. It was mid-afternoon Friday. Roman changed out of his suit for a white short-sleeved...

The Research Project

(Author Note A: Please read the additional Author’s Note at the end of this story, it contains explanations and a request for your help, thanks.) * Kari Webster perched on the corner of her dad’s desk and looked at the newspaper in her hand. The ad was plain enough to see, and yet she wished she didn’t have to. ‘Daddy, what were you thinking, putting this in before you even talked to me about it? And why me, why not Andrea, or Michelle, hell, even Lani would be a better test subject than...

Seeing Sophie

Marcus waited for his son after school everyday, leaning against the side of the detached gymnasium, bored by this aspect of single fatherhood. No one had ever told him that there would be so much driving, hurrying, waiting, standing, and driving some more. But it was all worth it to get the extra time with his son, and since his schedule was more flexible than his ex-wife’s, he was glad to help out with the chauffeur duties. Besides, while he waited for his son, he could check out the moms. ...

Rafael s Piano A Love Story

Catherine left her office at the college a bit late in the day, at least late for her, and trudged across the darkening parking lot. On her way to her car, she noticed someone playing basketball on the nearby court. From a distance, she thought that he was familiar. She wasn’t just sure. She also didn’t know if that made her feel better and safer or not. That caused a spate of thoughts to race across her mind. She realized that she’d been doing more and more of this kind of thinking lately. ...

Stumpy and Olive

As usual, I don’t have any idea where this one came from. ***** ‘Happy birthday, bro.’ It was a paid subscription to a dating service. A really high priced service, with guarantees of strict confidentiality and carefully screened members. I wasn’t smiling. She saw. ‘Come on now, don’t be like that. It’s been fourteen months. Have you even gone on a date since then?’ ‘That’s your business how, exactly?’ She stood up and towered over me. Man I hated that. Being eight inches shorter than...

Prisoner in his Harem Ch 06

REWRITTEN AND EXTENDED VERSION The story so far: Lisbeth Somerset is a 36-year old English workaholic who teaches human rights at a university in an Arab country. She is caught handing a bomb to the assassin who had plans to kill the children of the local ruler and of other dignitaries. That ruler, Sheikh Fouad, consumed with rage, considers the death penalty even too lenient for her and makes her an offer: she will be his prisoner for life having to serve him in his harem as a slave. From...

The Perfect Pieces Ch 05

Author’s note: Chapter 5 of 13. Thank you Tim413413 for selfless editing. The Perfect Pieces – Chapter 05 ‘We’ll start you with a suncatcher,’ I said excitedly. We were in my workshop and I had a willing apprentice. It didn’t hurt that she was also gorgeous and liked the Grateful Dead. I went to the file cabinet where I stored patterns. I was way past using store-bought myself, but never threw them away. Sometimes they even offered ideas, things I hadn’t thought of myself. I pulled out the...

Rachel s Rapture Ch 02

Rachel’s Rapture, Chapter 2: Although she really couldn’t be sure any longer, Rachel thought that it was probably August by now. It might already be September, but she thought that it felt more like August, as it was still awfully hot in this world without air conditioners. She had not seen any signs of a working power grid in several months, and along the way, she’d decided that keeping track of individual dates was pretty meaningless. ‘No,’ she thought absently, ‘I won’t dwell upon...

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