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i followed him down the thin, winding dirt path, snaking its way through the park. he was walking a few steps ahead of me, with his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his low rise Levis. dawn was just barely breaking, the droplets of dew on the surrounding blades of grass glistened, it looked as though the earths surface was encrusted with thousands of microscopic diamonds. his footsteps were heavy, almost violent. the beat of his clunky vans against the crust beneath him matched the...

Of Paths To Take The Path Back Home

Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path Back Home By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned...

The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 7 Shifting Paths

Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Seven: Shifting Paths By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Knight Kevin – The Free City of Grahata, Yalut Island I walked into the Temple of Luben, a small structure dwarfed by the more popular religions of Pater, Slata, and Seljan. It was modest on the outside and plain in the inside. The floors were a checkered pattern of black and white stone, dark-stained pews forming two rows advancing towards an altar...

Of Paths To Take The Path To The Crossroads

Introduction The start of a journey in the mind to a point of divergence where the reader will be free to chose down which path he or she wishes to continue. But there is more to it for there are two themes at work in this story. The obvious one being the story dividing into five different stories giving the reader a chance to decide how the story is to continue. The second theme has its root in ancient cultures where it is believed that a divine force/deity will led/guide a person...

Crossing Paths

She was nervous, as time dragged on in the little out-of-the-way motel room. Jill’s sluttish-painted, shining blue-green eyes were fixated on the door. Jill and Brent had met in cyberspace a long time ago and had travelled parallel paths. The mutual attraction and communication with each other was almost instantaneous and grew into an earnest relationship. But each knew that that a face-to-face meeting was impossible, as one of their mutual attractions to each other was their...

Of Paths To Take The Path To The Mall

Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path to the Mall By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned over...

Of Paths To Take The Path To The Right

Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path to the Right By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned...

Of Paths To Take The Path To The Left

Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path to the Left By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned...

Of Paths To Take The Path Ahead

Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path Ahead By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned over all...

The Summerland Path

The Summerland Path "Y caead llwybr, Na Sidhe, Na Dynol, Geni daear, Geni Tir na Nog Medru dro Cyd-rhwng" "The path is closed, no Sidhe or man born of Earth or Summerland will bear memory of the linking roads." -Eremon's curse I. The Gwaun Valley, Wales, Late evening, February. The old one rested her white wispy haired head in the crook of the overstuffed chair and closed her eyes. Kerrdia's cheeks were warmed rosy by the crackling fire in the hearth and...

C2 Serendipity Pass Paths That Merge In Odd Configurations Final Edit

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C7 Serendipity Pass Paths of Sickle and Scythe The End Final Edit

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Crossing paths and bottling it

I walked past her almost every day on the way to work. A brunette, in her twenties I guessed, with deep brown eyes that I would happily drown in and lips that were constantly balancing on a knife’s edge between a smile and a scowl. That contrast was fascinating to me and I often wondered which side would present itself if I were to actually talk to her. Her olive skin made me think that she must have some Italian or Spanish heritage somewhere, I do have a penchant for a Mediterranean girl. When...

Changed Paths

Changed Paths By Trish Nick and I were best friends as kids until we lost contact when my mum died in my mid teens and I had to go live with my grandparents up north. Six years later, I'm stood in the registration queue on my first day at university and as I'm looking curiously at the chaos around me I notice a hulking rugby club type looking at me curiously. Although I did not recognise him there was something very familiar about his eyes, which made me return his quizzical...

The Darkest Paths

Lady was a girl I met at a fetish club. She was beautiful and she only chose hard sadists to have scenes with. What interested me and drew me to some of her forays was the fact that she was specifically there for the pain play. She indulged in cane scenes that made her scream and break and cry. And she did these in an open area where anyone could see. She always wore a thong, she never indulged in sex afterwards, and she set clear limits for her playmates. And she had such a natural submissive...

Dark Paths

Ranulf shivered under his shirt of padded chain mail, welcoming the first rays of jungle sun. Soon enough it would be steamy hot, the wilderness coming to dangerous life under Tarag's fervent sun. "Kick that scaly buzzard bait you call a mount and make it move", he growled. "Get humping, or I'll leave the both of you to find your own way out of here." "Patience, Warrior," Hissath answered, his voice an unlovely slow croaking. They were an unlikely pair. Ranulf was tall and rangy, with...

The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Labyrinth of LoveChapter 7 Shifting Paths

Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Knight Kevin – The Free City of Grahata, Yalut Island I walked into the Temple of Luben, a small structure dwarfed by the more popular religions of Pater, Slata, and Seljan. It was modest on the outside and plain in the inside. The floors were a checkered pattern of black and white stone, dark-stained pews forming two rows advancing towards an altar of black and white granite. Beyond, a statue of the God of Marriage, arms spread wide in welcome,...

The War Against Sociopaths

Like the Bon Jovi song says, who is my Superman tonight? Um, that’s hard to explain but my Superman is a woman. Let me explain a bit. My name is Stephen LaCroix, and I’m a big and tall young man living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Miami, State of Florida, to a Haitian-American father and Puerto Rican mother. I came to Canada to get to know my father’s side of the family, while studying Criminology at the University of Toronto. I don’t really know much...

The joy of deserted coast paths and beaches

We went for a beautiful coastal walk over the weekend, one of two adventures on the Dorset to Cornwall coast. We had two hours and K suggested the amazing walk from the Cornish fishing village we were staying at. The coastal path snakes along the edge of the cliff and after a while comes out into an open valley – a long slope of path down 400 yards of grass, and a low point close to the sea, before rising a further 400 yards distance…a great view…exposed, and clear views. At the bottom of the...

Erotic City The Path to No Man s Land

Over five hundred years ago, the Andromeda galaxy collided with the Milky Way, causing the near destruction of the human race. A series of tsunamis, hurricanes, earthquakes, and tornados ripped the Earth to pieces. Those who were unable to get to the shelters perished in the cataclysmic natural disasters. The small number of humans who managed to seek refuge underground struggled to exist in the dark caverns miles below the irradiated surface. In order to adapt, several genetic mutations...

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A Man s Path to Power

I’ve often been called an arrogant bastard with psychopathic and megalomaniac tendencies. That’s not very flattering. I’m a free-spirited visionary who lacks a conscience and inhibitions. That’s what I call myself. In the eyes of the world, I am Paul Jackson Billings, a student at the Alabama Institute of Technology. The world is mine. Nothing you or anyone else can do to change it. This is the story of my most fulfilling adventure. I enrolled at the Alabama Institute of Technology as a...

Chosen Path Ch 02

The fact that I feel silly walking up out of the subway wearing a kimono bothers me. I am neither a woman who feels silly nor one who dresses for the benefit of others. The present falsity of both of those facts proves that I am not, as I also believe I am, a woman who does not make mistakes. I further find error in that belief as well because today I act to countermand a prior decision. Either I was mistaken to leave him, or I am mistaken to go back. It must be Sunday. There are too many...

God s Path

Set in the universe of Futa Angels And Demons And Monsters. The story will follow the path of two main characters Armin Zolaas, the protagonist, and King Vithras 'Stormborn' Gaelenheim, the antagonist. *********** Authors note: Readers will have the choice to select either of the two characters. Their paths will cross each other every now and then before a final showdown. The story will be in second person. I'll add more tags as I go along. I'm also moving the introduction to a separate chapter...

Fantasy

The Path of the Dream Lily

The furious sounds of a chained animal fighting her bindings started up as soon as I touched the doorknob. I opened the door, the chain links rattled, and the large wooden board with the three holes in it, one for her neck and one for each of her wrists, slammed repeatedly against the brick wall. But her efforts amounted to nothing except making sparks fly and tiny wood chips and specks of sawdust glue themselves to her sweat, born of frustration and anger. Her eyes, her non-human eyes of...

Walking My Friends Path Ch 02

As always, thanks to Boheminxen for editing. * Chapter 2: Avenging My Friend The marriage was a lovely affair. It consisted of Ayano, Tsukiumi, a monk, and me in a small, private room. There was more to showing off our union to the Brotherhood of Japan than the wedding itself. Since I must marry, I am pleased it is with Ayano. She looked absolutely stunning in her white silk kimono. Ayano was elated to finally being able to fulfill her lifelong dream of becoming the Mikado’s wife and once...

Angel of Love Crossing Paths

This is very loosely based on a couple real events and how I would imagine the dialog playing out. Please vote and comment. Thank you! -L2RL #### Karen James was reviewing work emails on her phone and not paying attention when she bumped into Joan, almost knocking her to the ground. Although she hadn’t seen her in fifteen years, Karen still looked pretty much the same and Joan recognized her almost immediately. ‘O my goodness, I am so sorry ma’am. Are you alright.’ ‘Yes, I’m fine. How have...

Chosen Path

I believe that most people are victims of their fates. I have always chosen mine. Of course, we can only choose what we will do and who we will be. Our lives form along the interfaces between ourselves and the world, by which I mean that we may architect our own destinies, but we cannot choose the ground on which they must stand. Please know that I speak with all due humility in light of my own upbringing’s privilege and luxury, but I have had my moments of choice. I have felt those times at...

The Path Not Taken

It began like this… I was in an awful marriage. My husband was always cheating, and then coming home and complaining about how out of shape I had become. It was true to some extent. After I’d become a full-time geek at the firm, all I did was work at a cubicle and then bring back my work and sit at the computer some more. Once only 110lbs I had become a 150lbs. When I looked in the mirror I only thought about the number of miles I’d have to run in the scorching heat to lose it all. ...

A Family s Different Paths

You have the option to be one of 7 people (currently). Each journey will be different but all involve the other characters. Please add any chapters you like to any path to further the story! Characters are: THE SISTER - 22 years old slim body. Brunette who has a very direct mindset! Everyone wants a piece of her perfect ass! THE BROTHER - 18 years old. Always lusted over his sister and mum for very different reasons. They have no idea. THE MUM - 55 years old average body. Quite slim with huge...

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The Path Which Led Astray

It has been said that relationships based purely on sexual attraction, are forever defined by it. I see how that could make sense, though I know from experience that even the most lurid sexual relationship can grow and continue to grow as time goes by. As I write my wife is by my side, reading as I type and she makes breathless little suggestions and additions. She wants to see our story, every shameless detail, laid out bare for all who care to see. Not because it has any particular...

A Wrong Path Leads To Hell But She Feels She Tasted Heaven

“Ananya” She hears her mom screaming her name and she quickly puts her books in the bag and replies to her mother, “I’m dressing up mom.” She removes her night dress pajama and stands in front of the mirror. She doesn’t like her body which is slender and small. She is been watching women who are big and she always wanted to have those aesthetics. Big boobs and bit butts and then shapely wide thighs but somewhere she knows that this body attracted few guys too. She smiles as she cupped her...

The Omega PathChapter 12 Cat Food and Ice Cream

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

The Rise of AzkovalChapter 51 Darkened Paths

“Where does this lead?” Elizabeth asked, pointing to a corridor that sloped downward. “The dungeon,” Elena answered. “Truly?” Julia wondered. “I’ll bet you two had quite the time tormenting the prisoners!” “The cells were almost always empty,” Joseph said with genuine bitterness. “Perhaps if my father had kept them filled to capacity he might still be alive.” “I know you do not believe that,” Genrico said, putting a hand on Joseph’s shoulder. “You have had ample opportunity to have the...

Path To GloryChapter 8

Suzette wrapped her tiny arms around me much as I had her beside the water two years before. "I got here as fast as I could, Jay," she said. "You should have gotten mom and dad up last night." She and Jeff put their arm around my waist and helped guide me toward the locker room. The local television stations were there as were a couple of larger market newspapers. The Associated Press picked up a picture from one of its subscribers of the three of us walking toward the locker room....

Dealing with Sociopaths

I must confess something. If I could blow up the entire planet, with everyone and everything in it, me included, I’d do it in a heartbeat. Am I insane? Did someone do something to make me mad? Nope. This is just how I feel on a perfectly normal, mundane day. In case you’re wondering who this is, the name is Cal Thompson, short for Caleb. I was born in the City of Toronto, Ontario, to a Jamaican father and French Canadian mother. These days, I attend Seneca College, where I study police...

I Like Making Sociopaths Suffer

Last week, I returned to my alma mater, a small college in the state of Massachusetts. I went to the campus library, the site of many battles, much inspiration and whatnot. It’s where I wrote my book about men’s rights and men’s issues in the modern world. It’s also where I matched wits with a female sociopath named Lou, who abused the male students and she was eventually removed from her post when, during my last semester, I led a coalition of students to faculty offices to demand that she...

The Lily s Path

The Lily's Path The following are excerpts from the diary of Sister Aryanna of the Church of Quiet Redemption. February 12, 19xx Dear Diary, The villagers discovered and rescued four youths collapsed in the woods just outside their borders, three boys, one girl. The villagers asked us sisters to care for them and Sister Minhirva graciously agreed. While I certainly sympathize with the decision to help those in need, I suspect Sister Minhirva and my other sisters' enthusiasm...

The Tow Path

The Tow Path Leda had a passion for walking in the rain. She loved the sounds of rain drops, the sensuous feel of them falling on her skin. Most of all she liked the way the drops slipped silently off the shiny black rain coat she wore A short drive from her home was an old canal and tow path. The canal and its banks were overgrown over the hundred or more years of trees and bushes and a little brook trickled down the bottom when it rained. The tow path has been paved over and was a...

Jessie s Path

One’s path in life has three primary sections. The first one is what made a person who they are. Everything from their parent’s genetics, to how they were raised, the environment they grew up in, and any uncontrollable outside influences causing a life changing event. The second section of the path is what we see, feel, hear, taste, and touch at this very moment in time. It is a collection of fleeting moments that may or may not influence us immediately, but could have a big impact on us...

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Earth s CoreChapter 25 Legacy Of The One rsquo s Path

‘There is a title’, Zax’s voice quivered. The first thing that popped up from the minimal information he could gather from the second subject was a five words title, brimming with immense excellence as if it was part of a divine existence. ‘Legacy Of The One’s Path. Zax said in trepidation. He clearly could not calmly handle the bits of the decrypted second subject in his possession. Merely staring at the information floating in his sea of consciousness aroused a sense of obeisance, in a...

Off The Beaten Path

OFF THE BEATEN PATH My name is Toby and I am a 29 year old gay forced bisexual 24/7 collared sex slave, I have been owned by Master T and Mistress N, for 5 year 7 months and 9 days. They are a newly young 50's retired D's couple. Every second of my servitude has been greatly explored and tested and very much enjoyed. This is a story of just one of my many adventure with exploring bondage with my Master and Mistress. I met Master Tom while working in an area hospital, he was a continuing...

First Time Cruising the Bike Path

It was the start of summer break from college and the weather had finally started to get nice out. Just before the Spring semester ended, I had overhead a couple of gay dudes whispering in the library about a cruising spot not too far from campus. They were describing the bike path that ran along the river just a little past the apartment building complex and before bus transit station. I knew the area pretty well because the bus I usually take to get home from school crosses over the bike...

The Bike Path

It was the start of summer break from college and the weather had finally started to get nice out. Just before the Spring semester ended, I had overhead a couple of gay dudes whispering in the library about a cruising spot not too far from campus. They were describing the bike path that ran along the river just a little past the apartment building complex and before bus transit station. I knew the area pretty well because the bus I usually take to get home from school crosses over the bike...

The Omega PathChapter 29 Ambushes and Abandonments

Clifford Sutton had been dead for over four days now, and he was not enjoying it. He had died at the hands of a man and woman in an airport restroom in Baltimore, Maryland. Since then he had been given some simple instructions and a cell phone, flown all the way across the country, left the airport while his luggage endlessly rode the carousel, and was now walking along the city streets of Los Angeles, California in the early hours of Monday morning, waiting for the call to end his...

Path of the Blue SpiritChapter 5

Kara walked into the kitchen before dawn, the smell of coffee and eggs and sizzling bacon rich in the air. Ellen walked over to her without speaking and gave her a very prolonged and fierce hug. Mark's father Tom looked slightly surprised at the intensity of the emotions his wife was showing, but otherwise just nodded his greeting at Kara and smiled. Kara caught Mark's eyes, and she realized Mark had found the time to tell his mother about the horrors in Kara's childhood. Kara felt...

Chosen Path

Hiding behind the bushes, I thought to myself: " FUCK!!! Where the hell is that bitch?" It was 5:15 am and the sun would be up soon. In another 15minutes I would lose my cloak of darkness. It had been a week since I last buried my cock in some pussy. My nine inch black cock throbbed with anticipation as I looked down the path through the bushes waiting for my prey. I was on another one of my hunts, and my prey was the white man's most treasured asset, the white woman. How I love white women!...

Off the Bike Path

She made her way into the seat where she always sat. It was behind and a few over and given the nature of the desks in the room I couldn’t see her legs. That drove me even further of the edge and I had made a decision. It was a bit reckless, but I needed to. This girl’s name is Jocelyn. She’s 20 years old. She has short red hair and wears those glasses with the big frames that hipsters like to wear. Besides the maroon tights, she was wearing a white button up top with a gold pattern on...

Fairy Tale Path

Melinda was a single mum whose life had been average — at least, as she defined average — until she met her new partner, Shane. Everyone around her had typical relationships where the man does his thing, the woman does hers, and the only interaction is part of daily routine. Shane brought a passion and excitement to her life; he wanted to share in every part of her life. She had never had a lover so intense.Shane was an intellectual who had a high-pressure job with a lot of responsibility, who...

Down the Path

Down The PathI hear the knocking on the door. Have my panties on under my shorts and tshirt. Nervously open the door and the man comes by me and I follow him into the living room.He stops and turns. 'On your knees now'. He moves in front of me showing me his ID so he knows I know who he is in case he gets out of line. 'Tell me why you invited me here.' Looking down embarrassed to have to say it. 'I invited you here to treat me like a faggot Sir. I need a real man to come over occasionally and...

Night Skies Hotel Destiny s Path

Night Skies Hotel: Destiny's Path By Solari Author's note: The following story is a direct sequel to "Night Skies Hotel," and expands on the universe introduced in that story. This story, "Night Skies Hotel: Destiny's Path," and its predecessor, "Night Skies Hotel," may be posted on any Web site so long as the Web site is free of charge, open to the public, and the story is properly credited. This story contains adult language and sexuality. If this is illegal from where you're...

Primrose s Path

PRIMROSE'S PATH by Throne It was a warm Summer evening and the modest house at the end of the cul de sac, right in front of the woods, had light shining from an upstairs bedroom window. From outside it presented a picture of suburban contentment but, if you could see inside, something very different was happening. Since we CAN peer through that window, and even enter the room unseen, dear reader, we can witness what is taking place. "I don't understand," Perry said in a small...

The Fairy Tale Path

Melinda was a single mum whose life had been average — at least, as she defined average — until she met her new partner, Shane. Everyone around her had typical relationships where the man does his thing, the woman does hers, and the only interaction is part of daily routine. Shane brought a passion and excitement to her life; he wanted to share in every part of her life. She had never had a lover so intense. Shane was an intellectual who had a high-pressure job with a lot of responsibility,...

The Omega PathChapter 22 Promises and Lost Relations

Symbols flared from the center of the hypersigil, and a new glowing line snaked from the nexus to the duality glyph. Lady Zamora extended a single finger and followed the fiery tendril through the intersecting patterns, interpreting the design. "He cleaves the afterworlds," she murmured to herself. "Splitting Heaven and Hell. The two Nephilim confront him. Purgatory calls." She counted the ticks on the line, picked up her phone, and dialed. "My lady," Tombspawn's cold voice answered....

The Omega PathChapter 35 Loose Ends and New Directions

Police. Firefighters. Ambulances. Rescue workers. Sirens. Flashing lights. Hoses. Stretchers. Water. Blankets. Spectators. Reporters. Questions. Barricade tape. Helicopters. Floodlights. Devastation. National Guard. Trucks. United States Army. Trucks. Federal Bureau of Investigation. Department of Homeland Security. SUVs. Examinations. Hospital. Doctors. Nurses. Interrogations. Parents. Myers' Institute for the Talented and Gifted. Vice-Principal. Principal. Therapists. Funeral....

Path To GloryChapter 12

Beth and I were reclining by the pool when her parents got home. "Ellie, look at this," Mack said in mock alarm. "The body snatchers have grabbed the occupants of our house and replaced them with these two." "Very funny, daddy," Beth said. I told Mack and Ellie that Beth and I decided to try to get along better — at least for a little while. Ellie looked at me and shook her head. "It looks to me like you two found common ground last night," she said. "If you get my meaning." I...

Path Of Pleasure

In the not to distance future the world has changed. People are struggling to survive outlaw gameshow like organizations are setup offering people a better life. Food, comfortable living an easy life. The catch you must make your way through one of their elaborate mazes. Hayley Jones is one of these people hopefully and desperate enough to try gain herself a better life. 27, a red head with a slim body she tried her best with what she had to stay healthy, but eventually she could not sustain it...

Mind Control

Bike Path

Well, Tiffany was doing something on the computer and ran across a folder that I keep my tripple x videos and pictures in and started to take a look at some of them and liked them too. A few of them really get her turned on and left me a note that told me which ones they were. One of them was where a girl was tied up in the wood and taken advantage of. Well, I told her to get ready to do just that. She asked what to wear. I said a skirt, no panties and a top with no bra. After we got everything...

Straying From The Path

Straying From the PathSue and I 'met' through an online porn web site. Well, I say 'met', it's been purely an online thing so far.We chatted on the web for a while but, as with most chat sites it was slow and clunky, so one day one of us popped the question, 'Do you Yahoo?'We made the move and chatted for a week or so and then one of us got wild and suggested a voice chat.Just weeks after meeting we were talking online like old friends but the conversations, like the IM chats were limited by...

The Bike Path

I've been wanting to submit a story for a long time. I have a ton of ideas for some fictional sex stories but very few real life stories to talk about since my sex life is fairly normal. this story was special because it happens out of the blue and with a dream girl.My buddies and I had been planning to attend this festival downtown. To avoid the traffic and trying to find parking, which can always be a bitch and not to mention the parking tickets if the meter runs out, i decided to leave the...

The Path of Eve

Some breeds of fish are able to switch gender so that male/female ratios optimal for breeding are maintained. Certain breeds of frog are also able to change gender. Imagine a reality in which humans were endowed with this capability. What would junior high school be like in such a world? The Path of Eve By Carleton Vincent Organ music blared as the processional came up the center aisle...

A New Career Path

A NEW CAREER PATH Up to that day Evan Jones thought that he and his wife Kathlyn had a good marriage. Although she had been the heiress to quite a large fortune that her father had made in business, Evan had insisted in continuing working in one of those businesses and being the breadwinner. It rewarded her judgement that he wasn't marrying her for her money. She liked to keep occupied and had set up a dance studio in the nearby town, teaching youngsters the skills she had...

A Twisted Path to Happiness

A Twisted Path to HappinessKinkracerMeeting Her:I suppose you could say our meeting wasn’t typical. In fact I think it is pretty unique. No other guy I know can say they met their wife while bound, chained to a man’s chariot and pretending to be a horse.It was the annual ?Race Weekend? and Steve wanted to enter Mike and myself in the chariot class. So here we were, side by side, a matched pair. We both had our arms bound behind us. Mike in a single glove. I was too muscular for that, so...

The Path Train

Tired beyond measure, classes and her job so tiring on her (and she was only in her third semester - so many yet ahead of her), Sarah walked slowly down the steps that led to the underground PATH station. A young woman, not yet old enough to drink alcohol, Sarah was almost waspishly thin. The semi-short black skirt she wore showed that, although thin, she was lithe; her long legs were shapely and strong, her small firm breasts pressed out against her white button-up top that was loosely tucked...

Aztec Artefacts and Their Path to SubmissionChapter 6

Lloyd appeared at the office through the elevator door, not his usual cocky and arrogant self. He’d not missed his wife being there, but missed the control he’d had over her, and it was five days now. He adjusted his tie, and resurrected some of his greasy charm as he walked past the water cooler, giving false smiles to people as they passed, then casually glanced through the glass wall of Patti Payne’s office to see her sat with a mature and shapely redhead ... and a very pretty and petit...

Aztec Artefacts and Their Path to SubmissionChapter 9

Lloyd sensed too late, that something was not quite how it should be, when a smiling Helen returned to the table and simply sat smoking a cigarette without saying a word for several minutes, pulling her chair a little further back with her legs crossed and just studying him with a contented expression. He wanted to ask her what was happening, but somehow he couldn’t; he knew she’d done something ... something which puzzled his senses. His heart raced with a strange unease, yet her intense...

The Utterly Exhausting Beguiling CassieChapter 4 Friday Close To Midnight Trans Path Technologies

Bent over a lab bench, eyes red from staring at a monitor, I watched the sine wave settle into a smooth curve and held my breath wondering if it would spike again. I should never have accepted this challenge. It had nothing to do with not being able to fix the problem. I was quite sure I'd get it licked in the next week or so. My problem was Cassie, or more specifically, Mary, her mother. Something strange happened as I worked on Trans-Path Technologies' problem. I experienced guilt and...

The Quest for the Black QipaoChapter 15 The Path of the Hand

“Hand plays many parts in control of the male,” Tsai Linn announced to Fara and the other girls who were standing in the training room. Three of the men had been taken upstairs to help with the next stage of the girls’ training while one had been taken off to help in the unloading bay of the Sunrise Tea Parlour. Bernard was stood against a wall on one side of the room, his arms raised up above his head, his wrists chained to a bar. The other two were kneeling, looking at the assembled...

The Quest for the Black QipaoChapter 23 Path of the Look

Bernard had been left in his cage for some time. The others had been taken out, no doubt for work in the loading bay or elsewhere, but he was still locked behind the bars that held him captive. At first he had thought that this was an improvement over his usual lot but he soon began to feel uncomfortable at his confinement, hungry and thirsty and desperate to use the toilet. Voices from the corridor told him that he was about to be disturbed and moments later Wan Yu and the four western...

Path To GloryChapter 35

Amelie planned to serve as my honorary caddy during the pro-am. She rode in a cart beside us. Jill volunteered to caddy for Catalina for the week to help the girl save some money, which I thought was pretty nice. Bailey had told me the sisters were having a difficult time financially on the tour. "If one of them doesn't get a decent payday soon, they'll be in trouble," she told me. "Sophie won a little bit last year, but with her sister on tour, too, it's going to be rough. Jenny and...

The Path to Manhood

I was at a solid 36%. God damn it. My computer seemed to be crawling at a snail’s pace today like it knew something important was happing. I shoot back, telling PussySlayer69 that It was updating now. I felt lucky, the developers released such a good update on my birthday. I must admit, a few years ago if you asked me how I would be spending my sweet 18, I wouldn’t necessarily have said “playing a borderline porn MMORPG with a guy I met online” but eh, whatever. I heard my father's truck...

Walking My Friends Path Ch 01

As always, thanks to Boheminxen for the edits * Chapter 1: A New Life Kagari Tanaka was my best friend and I will see him no more. We went to the same private high school together and met on the debate team. I won fourth chair our freshman year and his father made him join. I covered often for his shyness that year, due to his nervousness about speaking English, and we were inseparable ever since. By our senior year, we were co captains and English wasn’t a problem anymore. We double dated...

Path of Evil Ch 02 Pt 1

This was inspired by the Path of Evil Module for NWN2—little besides character names and abilities are used. * The story thus far: Our party of adventurers arrives at the decrepit keep they intend to turn into their base of operations only to find that not one, not two, but three groups of enemies had infested the keep. Thurlith bargained with the devils, offering their assistance in defeating the Drow, in exchange for certain payments (including the succubus courier whose company he’d...

Path of Evil Ch 05 Pt 01

This was inspired by the Path of Evil Module for NWN2—little besides character names and abilities are used. ***** The story thus far: Thurlith has gotten rid of the village’s abusive guardians, which earned him no friends, as the villagers are terrified of what will happen without their guardians. With Jorra…busy recruiting the tavern wench, he turned his attention to the ‘leaders’ of the village. The leaders were a motley bunch of old men and women, distinguishable from their colleagues...

Path of Evil Ch 00 Prologue Pt 01

This was inspired by the Path of Evil Module for NWN2—little besides character names and abilities are used. This chapter has no sex, but the second part of the prologue does. I’ll try to keep splitting the chapters like that so folks looking just to fap can find the material they want and those looking for story can get that too. The keep was in ruins. One half of its gate hung from a single rusting iron hinge, leaving an easy passage into the inner courtyard, not that such a passage was...

Path of Evil Ch 03 Pt 1

This was inspired by the Path of Evil Module for NWN2—little besides character names and abilities are used. The story thus far: Thurlith and party dealt with the drow and have the devils. The predictably treacherous devils were outmaneuvered and mostly wiped out, except Jorra the succubus, and now Thurlith’s consort and the leader of the devil’s who is currently undergoing ‘questioning’ by Caracin. That leaves only one power left in the keep. The last and least, the undead. ***** Kvas and...

Down a dangerous path

His name was Ryan, a guy in his mid 30s. Married to a wife that was too consumed with her job and complaining to pay any attention to his needs so he was left to take care of himself. From time to time he would look at porn sites. Watching clips and vids that caught his attention. One night he stumbled upon a video that started off with a beautiful woman. She had amazing tits and curves in all the right places. She looked amazing he thought. He found himself with his hands...

Our Path to Husband Swapping part 1

This is the story of how my husband and I got into swinging. I have divided the story into several parts, as it was a long journey. My name is Taylor, I’m 5’ 4” with long brown hair. I’m fairly fit with what I call small but firm 32 B breasts. Sam is my hubby, he is 6’ 2” and in good shape. We have been married for seven years. We started down the path of swinging a few years ago when after a night of drinking, Hubby and I were talking about our sex lives prior to marriage. I told Sam that in...

A New Path

I said, “See everything is clear, understood and good,” I called the next week to take him up on his offer, and that led to my sexuality spinning out of control. Jim greeted me at the door. I showered and climbed onto the table, prepared for a thorough body massage. He showed me his blood test sheet that was a week old and shows that he’s clean. That put me at ease. He started the massage with warmed oil and pulled the towel off. I was naked and exposed. I discovered he was naked, but I...

Off The Beaten Path

Off The Beaten Path by Miss Anonna During a quick visit home one summer I found myself in a little poor town and I wasn’t sure where I was. I did know that I had gotten off Interstate 81 onto US 11 and thought I was headed back to the highway. There was no way to know for sure so I decided to consult a map that I had in the glove box. When I came upon a vacant parking lot, I turned in and parked facing the road. Immediately I unbuckled my belt and leaned toward the windshield to get the map and...

SWTOR Path of the Jedi

It is a dark era for the Jedi Order. The Sacking of Coruscant saw the Jedi Temple obliterated and hundreds of them slaughtered. Those that survived have withdrawn to their ancient homeworld of TYTHON, where they take advantage of a fragile peace to rebuild. It is here that a new hope emerges. A young padawan, strong in the Force, journeys to complete their trials and become a Knight of the Republic.... SWTOR: Path of the Jedi features an alignment system that measures the amount of Light Side...

Path to Power

In the ancient and dangerous realm of Hythoria many races of sentient and mindless creatures dwelled together in a turbulent coexistence. In the massive continent there were several petty kingdoms that had been carved out in the sprawling expanse, but the largest three were divided between the kingdom of Vitrainia, which was ruled by the race of Men and their warmonger King, the kingdom of Exonia, ruled by the cold and indifferent Elves and their Queen, and the large swath of Wastelands that...

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Path to a Kingdom or More

“We need your help,” she pleaded. Your eyes sweep over the young, widowed queen. Golden hair falls to her waist and a thick white silk dress covers her buxom frame. Blue eyes, filled with desperation meet yours, as she takes in your wandering eyes. The dress falls all the way to the ground, covering up long, soft legs, just a hint of a belly, an impressive ass and the tits that put any whore you’d ever fucked to shame. Her arms were covered by a shawl, clutched in soft hands that had never done...

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Beach Path Adventure

This beach adventure happened many years ago but it is a great memory for me. I was alone and enjoying time off in this favorite place of mine. This favorite place is a wonderful island beach in the Florida Keys. It is a place I would escape to whenever I could. I had walked quite a way down the beach until I was far enough away from others and where I thought it would be safe to enjoy some naked beach time. I found a spot just back from the beach next to a seldom used nature trail that had an...

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Dawn s Path

Angel pounded her fist against the table with such force that the cherry wood veneer splintered into toothpick sized shards. Angry didn't begin to define her reaction to Kayla's news. "I can't believe you're considering this!" she shouted. Rage tinted her normally brown eyes, infusing them with flares of gold and amber. Unblinking, Kayla stood across the table from her completely unaffected by the outburst. And her reaction or rather non-reaction made Angel seethe with fury. "How stupid are...

Path of Least Resistance

Story Title "The Path Of Least Resistance" from Alamo Preacher Chapter One It was the stag film that started it all, though, looking back I can now see how many things had been leading up to it over a period of time. The stag film however, seemed to be the beginning and I can remember that evening so clearly, every detail is etched on my memory. It was, in a very real sense, the end of the beginning. We were sitting in the living room of our apartment, Julie and me. We were...

The Path of Least Resistance Part Two

This is the second part of a two-part story. While the first part was intended to be read as a single, stand-alone piece of fiction, this continuation is not intended to be read in isolation. If you're interested please read the first part, which is also on FictionMania, also posted under the name "Alamo Preacher" before reading this. Note that the previous parts ends in the middle of a conversation. Be warned, as well as the usual provisos of reading anything on this site, be aware...

The Success Path

Read this patiently , if you feel unsuccessful in life … ! Hello All , I’m kannan , 25 years young man , from Tamil Nadu . Usually people from tamilnadu are bit on the darker side. I, though not very fair but fair and built well. I look manly and my friends always say I look around 27 years and I look exactly like how a man should look…. My early life : Though I have been gifted with good brain (learning skills ) , I was forced to drop a year’s education after my 12th standard . Then I joined...

Finding My Voice Chapter 1 First Steps along the Path

FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 1 - First Steps along the Path My dear mother, lately deceased, had this phrase she used to use during my childhood whenever I got depressed over my insecurities and lack of real friends. "Don't worry dear," she would say; "It is all a question of finding your own 'voice'. One day you will suddenly come to realise who you truly are and where you fit in society. On that day you will have 'found your own voice,' and from then on you will, I promise you, be...

Our Path to Husband Swapping part 1

This is the story of how my husband and I got into swinging. I have divided the story into several parts, as it was a long journey. My name is Taylor; I’m 5’ 4” with long brown hair. I’m fairly fit with what I call small but firm 32 B breasts. Sam is my hubby, he is 6’ 2” and in good shape. We have been married for seven years. We started down the path of swinging a few years ago when after a night of drinking; Hubby and I were talking about our sex lives prior to marriage. I told Sam that in...

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Off The Beaten Path

Off The Beaten Pathby Miss AnonnaDuring a quick visit home one summer I found myself in a little poor town and I wasn’t sure where I was. I did know that I had gotten off Interstate 81 onto US 11 and thought I was headed back to the highway. There was no way to know for sure so I decided to consult a map that I had in the glove box. When I came upon a vacant parking lot, I turned in and parked facing the road. Immediately I unbuckled my belt and leaned toward the windshield to get the map and...

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Girlfriend With Testing Device 8 The Path to Hell is Paved with Breast Intentions

Author's Note: I apologize about the wait everybody! I've got a new job and it doesn't give much time to work on this sort of stuff. Please enjoy party 8! If you'd like to see more, I have much more available, please come check me out at razmagurk.deviantart.com or patreon.com/razmagurk Warning: this chapter is rated a stripperific R and includes, amongst myriad other things, bouncing boobs, jiggling tits, heaving breasts, merry melons, stripping strippers, annoying best friends,...

The Path To The Dream

The Path to My DreamBy ladybalddreamzAll my life I had been troubled by my clitoris. It would swell and ache even without stimulation of any kind, I could be getting on with my life not even thinking about sex and all of a sudden it would throb, ache, when I was at work I had to go in the toilets and masturbate to relive the tension. Yet when I had sex with a partner I did not always orgasm and some times orgasm took a long time to come, my clitoris was far too sensitive and at the wrong times....

Life s wondering path

Life’s wondering path By SG [email protected] is a concept story. The story is meant to explore an idea I had about the possibilities of required surgeries. As a result some people will find this story to not be to their tastes. The other day when I was surfing the internet on my fianc?e’s computer I came across something rather interesting. I was over at his place looking on the internet which made things even more surprising. His place was actually the house he had grown up in....

A New Path

This story was originally posted in 2003, and while a work of fiction, takeselements and stories from experiences in my life with several partners. Thecontinued feedback I have received, as well as requests for additional chaptershas prompted me to continue the work. Thanks for all the comments, email alwayswelcome and responded to! A new path By Chris Fowler At 31 years old, Chris decided to change his life, and go to college. Afterleaving the Army, a series of fun, but dead end jobs had...

Path Of Exhibitionist Whore 8211 3

Hi readers its Jyothy back, thanking all of you for your wonderful emails and comments. I just go hereabout further in my life – THE PATH as my title suggests, I kind of think that I am writing my autobiography… LOL Just kidding. Ok, here we go through my flashback. After that wonderful experience that night, I called Binu the next morning and thanked him once more for the party he (I) threw last night. I told him that the party was given even before the event of me seeing my new employer;...

CFnm The Path to Power

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is...

The Path of Pain

"I must be crazy," Elise thought fleetingly as she jabbed the needle into her left breast, two inches below the nipple. It hurt, but not as badly as the needle already buried in her right breast. That one was still stinging, sending a thrill through her that left her gasping. She had hoped that the one in her left breast would balance the pain. Pulling her breast up by the nipple, she withdrew the needle, blessed it in the smoke of the incense, and then stabbed again. This time, she hit the...

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