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I Told You So

I Told You So. Sue was dressed in a black crushed velvet pantsuit, that at first glance could be mistaken for a man's tuxedo. Her broad shoulders and her salt and pepper hair was pulled back in a severe bun on the back of her head only added to the illusion. It would take a trained observer to detect the very feminine voluptuous body concealed behind the manly fa?ade. Her face was the antithesis of masculine. For her age she was considered a raving beauty. Tonight, her beauty was e...

The Window Worker

The Window Worker Part 1ByRubberwolf2012?Storycodes: f/f, display, reluctant, humiliation, bd, work, petHannah Reynolds had worked for Tanaka since leaving university. Her combined honours degree in business and Japanese had served to start her on the career ladder with the large Japanese conglomerate. She had been interested in the East since she was a little girl, getting her first taste of oriental culture from television shows like Monkey or the Water Margin. Classic Japanese films like...

Sarah Naked In School

Sarah stood in the doorway to Mr. Leighton’s office; a corner of the large main house where the warden conducted his business.He was diligently reading a file spread across the green-hued blotter, an antique lamp off to one side casting a dim light across the stack of papers pinned under one side of the brown cover. She could see the name on the file. It was her’s.?You wanted to see me, sir?? The man looked up. ?Yes, hello Sarah. Please, come in and close the door behind you.?Sarah swung...

Born with a cunt An apology for being female

Born with a cunt: An apology for being femaleBy Donna BarberChapter OneMy name is Donna Barber and I was born with a cunt. Even as a small child I felt different from the other girls I knew. They seemed unashamed of having a gaping hole between their legs instead of the manly rod that Gentlemen have. Worse still, as I got older I discovered that some of them were even proud of their stinking, dirty, repulsive holes and proud of being female.As far back as I can remember I did NOT share their...

Cassandra the Wicked

Part 1 Princess Cassandra Orsini smiled wickedly at Dina, as Dina was repeatedly whipped. Not permitted to punish Cassandra physically the school master had to resort to whipping Dina. It had been 10 years that Dina had been whipped mercilessly almost every week. It had never gotten easier. Her knees pressed up against the marble floor of the grand palace of Cephalonia. She was completely naked, her hands properly folded behind her own head. She let out sniffles and...

In His Own Sex Land

In His Own Sex LandByJackpotHere are all the usual disclaimers. You must be over 18 to read this! This story is pure fiction! Any Resemblance to names or persons in real life is purely coincidental. These characters are fiction. You have been warned! This is for adults only!(This is one of the rare stories I wrote at the request of a reader. The ideas were fleshed out and the writing followed. It contains altered dialogue suggested by a Mistress. Any resemblance to characters or places is...

Drool

DROOL CHAPTER ONE ONE A thick strand of drool glimmered in the light. It stretched from his cock to her hungry tongue as he playfully pulled it from her eager mouth. She was naked, lying flat on her back on the dining room table, each limb tied to a table leg. Her head was not allowed to rest on the table; instead, around her neck she wore a collar and he held the chain attached to it. At his whim, her head would drop away or rise to meet his cock....

Maya

> > > Thirteen year old Maya had already been fucked by her brother when she came downstairs to breakfast. Sometimes she only had to give him a suckjob, like if he was late for school, or not in the mood to fuck, or had just fucked his girlfriend the night before. But on this morning, he has wanted to pound her little pussy really hard. As always, he tried to hurt her when he fucked her. Like Father like Son. Maya had learned to than k her brother for his big fat wonderful dick. She...

Breeder Group

Breeder GroupBreeder Group was a secret. It was begun years ago by a group of five professional men with a vision. Their philosophy was to spread their superior seed among as many females as possible. They were 21st century Adams, traveling the world impregnating Eves. They hoped to create male offspring to dominate the world. The group tracked their male offspring. Those that showed early promise were nurtured. Those who did not were rendered ineffective.Females spawned from these unions were...

The Answer Is

WWAC: The Answer is ?Yes? by Ashley B. D. ZachariasFriday, 29 August: ?I hereby call this meeting of the Wicked Women’s Adventure Club to order.? Lydia said to the other four women sitting at her table. ?Today, we are meeting in Jeanne’s home because we have a single item of business that concerns her. As you recall, we had a problem with our adventure in May. Amelia was playing a game against three young men who now work for Jeanne. Amelia played well and may have won, but we will never know...

Sex slave punished by husband

I furiously roamed through my overloaded purse to try and locate the house keys I?m standing on the front steps of his house with three bags of groceries and can?t help but think that I?m not going to make it. If I couldn?t finish making my husbands? dinner before he came home, there would be hell to pay. Images of what had happened two years ago when I did not meet his unbending demands conjured up in my mind and that fear made me look even harder for those damn keys. I had...

Lake Wannacum Nights Part One

The first thing a visitor to the quiet Minnesota town of Lake Wannacum is likely to say (other than "Where the hell is the interstate anyway we've been crawling along these dirt tracks for hours, my sat-nav said this was the cross-country route to St. Cloud, my God, have you people even seen a Starbucks?") is "Why does the church on Main Street have a carved wooden penis outside it?" It's a fair question. Coming from the south, through the well-tended corn fields and skirting the edge of lake,...

The Guys and Me Again

Big tits The Guys and Me Againby Eric Boss ?FUCKING DIRTY!? I said to the guys, ?really fucking filthy ?fucking depraved!? ?Ace!?? they were enthusiastic, but enthusiastic wasn?t enough.? I wanted their complete dedication; I wanted their imaginations totally focused on giving me utter, fucking, mind-blowing disgusting stuff.? Since the filth I wanted from them was way off the scale, so much further than that which they had previously provided, it was difficult to put it into words....

Nursing School

Hello all ISS readers! I’m Susant again. This time I have received a confession letter from a friend who needs my guidance. I am just furnishing here under the said letter before you. This is my sincerest request to all of you readers mostly to girls that after reading this story don’t forget to give your comments. Ok before that, read out her confession letter…. Hi Susant, I am Pooja Pandey, a 21 yrs old poor Brahmin girl from U.P. I have read all your stories through ISS and I felt they are...

Domestic Discipline in the Burbs

Robbie overslepted. He remained in bed and pleasantly stroked his hard cockafter tapping the snooze button on the alarm clock at bedside and rolling over.He felt guilty about wasting time but he didn't have enough discipline to getup and leave the comfort of his bed. He loved to lie in his warm cocoon inthe morning fantasizing various sadomasochistic erotic adventures mostly abouthimself and his wife, Melinda. Sometimes Melinda headed for the office of the business that she owns earlyleaving...

Eric story

She stands naked, feet comfortably apart so her legs don’t touch. Waiting. He usually starts sex standing up, so he can handle her all around. And so she is there. Vulnerable. Waiting. Coming from behind her, he slides one hand down and around to her belly, the other upward to the breast. His handling is sure and firm He pulls her closer and kisses the nape of her neck, and she has a sense of being taken by the man despite first offering herself. His handling is gentle, reverent. It is always...

The autobiography 3

I remained in the hostel till my final exams were completed. I could have come back home but fearing something bad may happen again I preferred to go for a long tour of different places till the results were published. I passed my school final with very good marks. I came home only when every thing about my admission was decided. I got admission in a college 400 K.Ms away from our town. I stayed at home only for one day and then left for my college. When I was leaving for the collage my mother...

Neelam ni jaagruti 15

Hi, Kem chho ? Hu-n Neelam, aap ni seva ma-n. Jaatiy jagrutini mari vartao aape vanchi hashe. Aaje hu-n aap ne mara jivan no ek prasang kahi sambhalavavani chhu-n. Aa banav mara lagn jivan ni sharuat ma-n banyo. Graduate thai ne mara pati Ravi e vadodara ma-n medical practice chalu kari didhi. Hu-n arts graduate chhu-n, mane Bank ma-n nokari mali gai. Nava nava paranela hata etale chodava no koi par na hato. Raat, divas, savare, saanje, game tyare lund uthyo nathi ke chut ma-n petho nathi. Em...

Genie

I was on holiday in Morocco, not in one of the touristy areas like Marrakech but being a bit more adventurous. Currently I was pottering around a village souk way out in the mountains. In hindsight it was probably overly adventurous because there were a couple of guys bothering me a bit. To get rid of them I ducked into what in England would be a junk shop selling all kinds of stuff a bit tatty and dusty. I have spotted that at the counter was a woman and I hoped she would help. Once inside the...

For people who don t know the basics of BDSM

As you know, it is not just the SSC that exists.BASES: SSC, RACK, PRICK, RISSCK, PCRM (included by me in the text), CCC, SSSIn the 1980s, with the growth of the internet, in online forums, many discussions and debates were taking place in search of a balance and definition of "rules" to prevent people from being abused and to "standardize" and make the community a more diverse group. concise and cohesive, the creation of the first BDSM Base began.In 1983, David Stein, a New Jersey slave, aiming...

BLOOD DIAMONDS Chapters 11 15

Chapter 11Several Years Ago... East Of The Mississippi...I got the first job I applied for. A locksmith ran a small shop near campus and he needed someone to watch the store while he was out doing lock smithy things. I handled walk-in sales and ordering stock. I'd never get rich but it wasn't a very hard job either. I liked it and I needed the work while I got settled and planned my next move.Money wasn't really tight yet, but I'd underestimated how much it took to basically set up an entire...

Marriage Heat

My lovely wife just came in from an evening out. It’s 3:30 AM. She nudges me to see if I’m awake. As I acknowledge that she awoke me, she has me roll over on my back, and as soon as I’m in position, I feel the heat, smell, and wetness of her juicy drippy and gooey pussy surrounding and almost smothering my upturned face. After a moment, I get my nose clear for proper breathing. I then immediately get busy licking and sucking the flowing and draining juices running and oozing...

Torturing Slave Allie 8217 s Asshole

Greg gave the rope that tied his sweet slave Allie’s hands behind her back one more good pull just to make sure the bindings where secure. The young, blond woman was bent over in bed, a stack of old towels supporting her so she could comfortably lie with her ass in the air, Allie was unbound other than her hands, and that was less to restrain her but more done as a comfort, Allie loved bondage, it made her feel safe and loved and for the things Greg had planned this evening his...

The Oyster Vol 01 Ch 01

What is it that causes my lord to smack his chops in that wanton, lecherous manner, as he is sauntering up and down Bond Street, with his glass in hand, to watch the ladies getting in and out of their carriages? And what is it that draws together such vast crowds of the holiday gentry at Easter and Whitsuntide to see the merry rose-faced lassies running down the hill in Greenwich Park? What is it that causes such a roar of laughter when a merry girl happens to overset in her career and kick...

The Oyster Vol 01 Ch 04

I may have mentioned in a previous epistle to this esteemed journal that Doctor Simon White was a keen horticulturalist and was often to be found during his few hours of leisure preparing learned papers upon the delights of flora and fauna. And it was just such a paper that he was working on when I called upon him in his private study. It was typical of the man that, although deeply engrossed in the preparation of his thesis (those readers interested in his works may read them in the quarterly...

The Genevieve Remix

THE GENEVIEVE REMIX by Crazy Baron NOTIFICATIONS AND DISCLAIMERS This work may be distributed to forums where it can be read free of charge, provided that the author gives his explicit permission and the text is not altered. Please note that this story is intended for mature readers only. The people and incidents depicted herein are completely fictional. THE STORY One of the peculiarities of the human brain is its sensitivity to the combination of sounds that make up the...

Oral and Anal

I’m Terri, named after my father Terrance. He was 62 when I was born, my mother 33; I guess that’s why I find older men so attractive. It wasn’t until I was 19 or 20 that I first began to realize I wasn’t as ugly as I had always felt. Throughout grade school and junior high, I was so gangly and awkward, I felt like a misfit. I would look myself over in the mirror and I just looked awkward. I was already 5’6+” but 115 lbs and looked like a string bean. ...

Loving Mom Hating Sister

If I said everything was good in my life, I’d be lying. Twenty-four years old, I spent Saturday morning studying philosophy for a test on my mother’s couch. I had been living with her and my sister for a month now, trying to rebuild my life, enjoying not having to pay rent at least for a while. So much for the guy who went to university abroad, I thought. The one who accepted a job offer to move back to the US just to see the company go bankrupt in a month; in one more, I had lost my recently...

Looking for Love and Foucault

"Remember, you have type 3 hair, so promise me you'll use a good conditioner, and don't borrow some other girl's," she said. "Okay, Mother, you can leave now, my hair and I will be fine." "And sweetie, the most important part of this year is rush. So start researching the sororities early, and focus on a few superior ones that you think you really have a good shot at." "Yes, Mama--" "And don't fall into the habit of snacking. The 'freshman 15' has doomed more girls' chances...

New Arcadia Marcie s Story

Welcome to New Arcadia! I understand that you’re writing some sort of paper on us. Well, I’ll help you in any way I can, but of course this is all going to be off the record, so to speak. You’ll change the names and locations, right? I mean, we don’t feel that we’re doing anything wrong, but most of the New Arcadia resorts are against the laws of their localities. So we have to be careful. What is New Arcadia? It’s not a cult, it’s not an idealistic commune, and it’s not political. Basically...

Horses in the City

Prologue "Emma, what are you talking about?" Lila Hutchins stared at her sister, unable to comprehend what she'd just heard. They were at a Christmas party but Lila barely registered the lights, the decorations, or the songs. Emma's words had blocked everything else out. "Just what I said, Lila. I don't think it will work with the two of us. It's just not..." Emma put her hands together, back to back. "Just not meshing." Her brown eyes were bright and she was fidgeting. "Not...

Bigger

Tracy walked out of the library and shivered in the cold. Winter had finally arrived, and with a vengeance at that. The small woman wrapped her scarf tighter around her face and began to trudge off towards her apartment. She was enjoying her first year in the masters program to become a librarian. The quiet space in which she spent most of her time suited Tracy just fine ... she’d never been the most social of girls to begin with, and had seemingly gotten shyer as she’d gotten older. The...

Lucille

LUCILLE... I Fall in Love It was late morning on a bright Summer's day that found me pointlessly ambling through my hometown. Just having arrived the night before after a several month's beautiful, yet disaster filled sojourn in Mexico, I was unknowingly struggling to make some sort of a plan to 'get on with' my young life. My head was trying to reject the logic of returning to school... or the vague idea that I should seek some sort of employment... or... (shrug)... ? Young enough that I...

Y Is for Yin yang Yoga

Yin/Yang Yoga Classes were designed for the spiritual enrichment of boys and girls between the ages of 14 and 17. Therefore members were recruited from local High Schools ( roughly grades 9 through 12. ) Parental permission slips were filled out and all legal precautions were taken to assure the only fuck-ups to happen were the ones desired. Yin/Yang Yoga was an obscure branch of Extreme Tantric Yoga which spiritually and physically released sexual forces ( especially in the young ) to help...

Rose My Italian Gardener

Thursday, May 2006, U Penn Campus, Philly She was on all fours as her hands worked the rich soil, and her rear end, clad in tight, green cotton chinos, seemed to be trying to wave at me as she inched her way down the flower bed directly across the lawn from my bench. I was sitting in one of my favorite spots on campus, a small green space shoehorned between Brown Hall, home to the Philosophy Department and my book lined office, and the newer and more regal Kennedy Building, home of the now...

Caitie s Cunnie

Author’s comment: This story does refer to “On The Beach” which you might want to read first. Hi. I’m Josh and I’m going to tell you a story about a wonderful young woman I have had the pleasure of “knowing” socially and sexually. Right now I’m in my early twenties, married, with one boy child, and a mistress. Part of what follows was related in my story series “On The Beach” but will also be presented here. Other people may be described minimally as well so I can concentrate on our “person of...

Suddenly Last Summer

It started out as a typical Saturday, with not much going on except a couple of phone calls that weren't of any consequence. Lounging on my sofa, listening to some music, and reading "Catch-22" seemed like a proper way to allot my time. Steely Dan was wafting through the speakers when there was a soft tapping at my door. I sure as hell hoped it wasn't some damn Jehovah's Witness trying to sell me Jesus. Jesus isn't for sale, as far as I know, and a theological discussion with some naive...

The Study Cubicle

The following story is more-or-less true. It takes place at a Long Island-based university whose main campus is on a main road named after a compass reference and whose admission policies are generally concerned with confirming your pulse and checkbook balance. Not that the place does not provide a good education, it simply isn't known as inexpensive or picky. The buildings are all brick except for the really old ones and the roof of its student union once collapsed under a snow load. Email me...

Karma s a Bitch and Then Someone Dies

We were informed that the jury had reached a verdict and were waiting for them to come back into the court room. There is an undercurrent of noise running through the court; it's subtle and muted, but you can hear people talking. They are all wondering if I will be sent to prison; I'm wondering the same thing. Will I be acquitted or sent to jail? I hope to be released, but it really doesn't make a lot of difference. Freedom would be much better than incarceration but either way it goes, I...

Secret Headquaters

I was doing a casual security job at the ultra secret headquarters of an extreme right wing organization. They were something just short of Nazis or the clan. They had a fierce hate of all things different to them, this included women, colored people, gay people and just about anyone who didn't fit their white supremacist stereotype. I was just there in case anyone tried to break in or vandalize the place. I spent most of the time in a large luxurious office, which was where the most sensitive...

Like Sisters

Julia's mother had once been a Playboy Bunny - Miss June of 19-whatever and a runner up for Playboy Bunny of the Year. She kept copies of all the magazines and photographs published during those golden days and a swag of unpublished studies, not all by reputable photographers, and some videos made on the way up to the pinnacle of Bunnyhood and beyond. After Julia was conceived she went back to school and qualified as an accountant. Julia's mother was proud of her looks then, and now -...

S01 E01 Isabella Ingrid and Stephanie 21 at Harvard

This week we are in the United States of America for a special episode of the United Kingdom of Zoo. Here we are at the iconic Harvard University. It’s a wonderfully warm summer’s day in Boston, Massachusetts and it’s one week into the summer holiday. Its campus, normally full of students, is now a ghost town. Its usual inhabitants have gone home or have found other accommodation for the summer. However, our guests this week – Isabella, Ingrid, and Stephanie - are Master’s students from out...

Keeper Of The Books

I had a philosophy for life -- "keep it on cruise control." Why put out a lot of effort when things came easy? That lasted until the end of the first semester of my junior year of high school, when I brought home my first ever report card with a C. I'm not bragging... school came easy for me, at least up to that point and it wasn't until a couple of years later that I really had a rude awakening. Still I had to explain that C to my parents and of course my explanation was that the teacher...

The Day After the World Ends Charlie alpha 1

“Uh, Uh, Uh, OOOOOO!” Buzz!!! Mika’s phone buzzed and rattled atop her dresser just as she was nearly at the peak of her orgasm. She had been imagining that she had finally found a guy who would spend time kissing her, maybe even one who would dine at the Y. That she had begun to believe was an imaginary beast akin to a unicorn, but a girl who was dialing OH! on the pink telephone could imagine unicorns, as long as she didn’t imagine doing naughty things with the equine sort. She almost...

On My Own

Imagine just how tired you could get cutting down trees. That’s the pickle I was in. I cut timber for a living, making compass-straight runs from point-A to point-B for the power company. It was 1957. I’d been mustered out after the Korean War and was lucky to have any job at all. A lot of folks didn’t. My mom and pop had died while I was overseas. A grocery delivery driver that should have known better than to go that fast on a gravel road hit their car while they were on the way to town--for...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 73 On Being A Real Man

May 3, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Thanks for coming early,” I said to Jorge as we sat down in my study. “What’s up?” he asked. “I just get the feeling that something’s not right. That you’re just kind of going through the motions.” Jorge was silent for a moment. He leaned back, closing his eyes, took a deep breath and started to speak, with eyes still closed. “Karate and dance have more than a few things in common,” he said slowly. “Each have their sets of prescribed moves. You can learn...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 79 Josie rsquo s Situation

May 16, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Seriously?” Jessica asked as we headed for the dojo. “Yes. Seriously.” I’d arrived home with just enough time to dress for karate, so we hadn’t been able to talk before we started our walk. “But why? Did she change her mind?” “No. I discovered a very little girl hiding behind that ‘pretentious bitch’ exterior. Kara, I apologize in advance for saying this, but everything I learned from messing things up with Becky, I’m going to use to help Samantha. All of...

Lost FoundChapter 22

I rolled over and ignored the sound of the first alarm that rang at 6:45 in the morning. Life was good. Damian had an eight o'clock Psych class Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. I only had one eight o'clock class this semester – Scuba Certification on Thursdays. Kelly and I had coordinated our schedules as much as we could. We had History 20 – American History up to 1877 at 9:05 on Mondays and Wednesdays. We met at the Pollock Dining Hall at eight o'clock for breakfast. We headed for the...

RedemptionChapter 13

Life was good for Dex. When things are going so well, why can't they stay that way? When Dex first started accompanying Jenny and Chris to the Emporium, he spent a lot of his time watching the crowd while Jenny sang. After a few nights, though, it became too hard on him to see all the obvious examples of men he thought were mistreating their women. Of course, there were no overt physical acts among the crowd, but he was so sensitized that even common rude or inconsiderate behavior bothered...

It s My PartyChapter 48

Time: Saturday, February 9, 2019 11:56 AM Emily realized what had happened and turned around quickly, her face a mixture of guilt and shock. “Oh Holly, I’m so sorry!” “What’s happening?!” Holly shouted back. “The displays are still showing two heartbeats!” “I know! Holly! I wasn’t trying to deceive you! I’m one keystroke short of final verification. Don’t you remember? Mark asked to speak with you before we ... before we acted. Holly, I’m so sorry. I should have said something. I should...

Lost FoundChapter 79

My cell phone rang a minute after I hung up with Max Solomon. "May I invite Marshon Wilkins to come over to your room, Kyle?" Max asked. "I need to give you my PR 201 lecture, and it would be easier for me if Trevor and Marshon got the lecture at the same time." "That would be fine, Max," I agreed. Marshon arrived a couple minutes before Max. "Malo and I were watching Sport Center," Marshon said as I welcomed him to my room. "You stepped into some shit tonight, didn't you,...

MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 54

“Cece and Peter, please?” “I See the Light” from TANGLED.” Jason began on the guitar... CECE All those days watching from the windows All those years outside looking in All that time never even knowing Just how blind I have been Now I’m here blinking in the starlight Now I am here suddenly I see Standing here it’s all so clear I am where I am meant to be And at last I see the light And it’s like the fog has lifted And at last I see the light And it’s like the sky is new And it’s...

Loosening Up Book 6 SituationsChapter 4 Psychotherapy

The first Saturday in August was a warm day – even hot, but most of the Circle had congregated around the pool for the afternoon. The umbrellas, however, were open to provide a lot of needed shade from direct sunlight. Alice returned outside carrying the baby monitor. She’d just put John Forrest down for his afternoon nap. He should be good for ninety minutes, and then she’d hear him cooing and making talking noises in his crib as he played with some of his soft toys. Alice strolled between...

The Vampire Kaid Part 1 A Bite In TimeChapter 13

Things settled down after a few days. The papers were full of eulogies about the late, departed Datuk Feisal. I bet his family didn't lament his passing. Cleopatra went off to do lawyer things and probably chase some political windmill. I opened the copy of Asean Autocar I had bought and browsed through it over a cup of latte in the Koffee Korner. One particular article caught my eye. I read it carefully and decided I needed the car they were frothing at the mouth about. "It's almost...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 66 Self Examination

September 18, 1988, Chicago, Illinois “Well, don’t just stand there with your mouth hanging open,” Jolene said. “Neither of those things should surprise you.” I sighed, “No, I guess they don’t. What are we going to do?” “Well, YOU are not going to sleep with MY daughter.” “On THAT we are in complete agreement,” I said firmly. “Good,” Jolene said, sounding relieved. “Then I can deal with her.” “But the other issue?” I asked. “I don’t know that there is anything anyone can do.” “And...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 35 WOLFCRAFT

Midshipman duty was not just intensified learning but we also rotated to different duty stations on the ship. Security, Navigation, Science, Medical, Engineering and so forth and worked alongside experienced officers who instructed us often by example. This was almost like my time on the Hyperion and what we called the real Officers, Chiefs and Crew members of the Devi were professionals through and through, proud to be good enough to be on the Devi. They were patient and if you did your job...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 23 ldquo Then There rsquo s Only One Thing Left to Do rdquo

June 23, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Steve,” Kimmy said over the intercom, “I have a Suzanne Aavik for you.” “Thanks,” I replied. “Put her through, please.” A few seconds later, Suzanne was on the line. “Hi!” she exclaimed when I greeted her. “I’m in Chicago for three weeks. Can I still run away and join the circus?” I chuckled, “You might want to find out what the circus is actually like before you join! If you’re free, you’re welcome to come to the house tomorrow or Sunday and meet the...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 30 Confrontations

July 11, 2000, Iron Mountain, Michigan “I’m not sure what you’re trying to say, Bethany” I said, feeling frustrated and confused. “It’s simple, Jesse - you are so much more mature and have much more knowledge than the girls your age that you need to be careful.” “Careful of what?” “Taking advantage of girls.” I couldn’t help but roll my eyes, “Give me a break! Are you saying that because my moms and my dad taught me about sex and because other parents didn’t teach their kids, and because...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 6 SamanthaChapter 30 Self Control

November 1, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “What did you two decide about Jesse?” I asked Jennifer on Sunday, just before the Rap Session started. We’d just come back from helping Bethany and Nicholas move into their new place. Jesse wasn’t happy, but he’d known this was coming from the time that Bethany and Nicholas had first moved back to Chicago. He’d helped Nicholas set up his new room while the rest of us had brought in furniture and other things that Bethany had stored after Nick’s death....

Senior Year Part IChapter 8 Game of Phones

Sunday September 25 I woke up because my bed moved. When we arrived at the hotel, Cindy Lewis was there with her boyfriend Kevin. He played defensive end for Ohio State and had taken to the training a little too seriously. If I had to guess, he was juicing. I shuddered to think of him looping around a tackle with me in his sights. Cindy wanted to go to a party, but I begged off. The last time I’d seen Cindy, she’d talked me into a threesome with her and Kevin. I didn’t want to do that to...

Erica Olafson Journeys of the Tigershark Vol 9 Chapter 11 Malmoru

Deep in the bowels of Quarva, Meeze reached a rock chamber, no outsider had seen since the Mara had left so long ago, There was very little light, the faint lumination that came from dim glowing mushrooms did little to reveal more than vague shadows. Meeze had little need for light, his species was well adapted to dark places and lightless crevices. There in the darkness, something big lingered, then moved and shifted. A malleable, mass oozing with stringy goo shifted its position and a...

Senior Year Part IChapter 23 Halloween Kittens

Monday October 31 As Duke and I were going out to jog, we found Precious waiting for us by the door. I knew something was up when Duke gave her a complete puppy-scan (sniffed her all over), and she didn’t bloody his nose. “You not feeling well?” I asked her as I squatted down to check what might be wrong. Yep. We were having kittens today. Gently picking Precious up, I took her to Duke’s crate. Brit had brought over her blanket, which I assumed was washable, and put it in his kennel. Duke...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 9 KamiChapter 45 Like Father Like Son

March 31, 1996, Chicago, Illinois I was reading the Chicago Tribune on Sunday morning, when I startled Birgit because I burst out laughing. I’d read about a fire at the Pasar Anyar Shopping Centre in Bogor, West Java, and the reports had said as many as 78 people had died. But now, the Trib was correcting that, saying rescuers had eventually noticed that 69 of them were mannequins! “What’s so funny?” Birgit asked. I explained what had happened and she laughed as well. I heard the back door...

The 2nd AmendmentChapter 5

Of course, the dustup at Mrs. Smith’s party made all of the news outlets. Pitzer Security got a mountain of favorable publicity. The combination of us all being high school students and Mrs. Smith being the wife of the mayor of Worcester made a story that even made the national news. What the hell? I was even interviewed by USA Today. There was nothing secret about our phone number, and we had to hire a firm to screen our calls. There were a few hate and scornful calls, but most were...

On the BeachChapter 2

PART 5 - A summer reunion. It was summer and time to go to our favorite beach, the scene of so many of our life’s key events. Alison emailed to let me know she was out of school for a month and was bringing her fiancé as I had suggested. They would go to the beach with us. I picked them up at the airport and was rather surprised to discover that Ed was Asian. He was polite and nice and was all American, fourth generation. I took them to her parent’s house and we made plans for the next...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 62 Poison Ivy

October 28, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “So, Doctor O’Shea, what do you think?” I asked as steam roiled from the rocks in the sauna. “I think you’re in fantastic shape!” I chuckled, “Not what I was asking, but thanks. And you are extremely sexy! I love freckles! May I also say I am VERY grateful you don’t shave?” “You may. Why?” “I have a thing for red pubic hair!” I also had a thing for small breasts, which she had. She was the epitome of a ‘Steve type’ and Jessica had known I wouldn’t be...

Sweet Melissa and Sour SarahChapter 16

"Oh God I wish I had a joint," murmured Sarah to herself, sitting in the corner of the backstage where a group of models, including her, rehearsed for the evening's presentation of Delon Fils negligees. "I hate these arrogant, narcissistic airheads." It was to be her grand debut as a featured model for the line and as a top level runway model in Europe. After spending a busy four days being photographed and evenings loving Paris, the wonderful week was ending bitterly. She loved the sexy...

Loosening Up Book 9 Fantasies Among the WeedsChapter 29 Celeste

Celeste Montreau sat on the edge of her seat in the core living room. On a blanket close by on the floor, Kendall Hanks carefully examined a stuffed bunny for the tenth time in as many minutes. When the baby squeezed the toy in the right way, it squeaked; an awe-inspiring feature she hadn’t discovered until ten minutes earlier. Celeste explained, “So, when the last of their children entered the first grade, I was no longer needed unless I only wanted to work two or three hours a day or help...

KineticChapter 36

I was in a deep, restful sleep, more restful than I had been in years. I slowly drifted towards being awake. I felt a warm, feminine body lying next to me. I was in bed. I sighed and opened my eyes, turning to see Melanie. She was in pajamas, lying on her side, her head propped up with one hand. She looked at me and smiled. "Good morning! Remind you of anything?" I probed the outside. It was about 7:10 AM, the sun just peeking over the horizon. "Yeah, sure does. The Spirit landing on...

A Well Lived Life Book 10 The WifeChapter 68 Making Plans

August/September, 1985, Chicago, Illinois The following week was a blur. Work was busy, and I put in extra hours. Dany was down to 30 hours and that didn’t help the workload, and it was Penny’s last week as well. I went to karate three nights to make up for missing Saturday, and I made calls to start planning the wedding and honeymoon. Everything was going well, but there was one sore spot - neither Kathy nor I could get Bethany to really talk to us. By Friday, Kara and I had told all of our...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 74 A Virtuoso Performance

December 5, 2000, Rochester, Minnesota “Go inside and shut the door,” Naomi said. “What?” She rolled her eyes, “Seriously?” I chuckled, realizing what she meant, so I stuck the keycard into the slot in the lock and when the LED flashed green, I went inside and shut the door. A few seconds later there was a firm knock and I opened it to let Naomi into the room. We took off our shoes, coats, hats, and gloves, then moved into the sitting room. “You like to live in style,” she said, her eyes...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 50 Initiation

January 11, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “You know, Penny’s idea isn’t half bad,” Dave grinned after we ordered our meals at Medici. “I know several others who would insist they be first in line,” I replied. “He’s going to try to twist your concern about the ‘Young Ones’ into some sort of proof we knew what we were doing was wrong.” “Oh, I have no doubt, but I have a paper trail showing exactly why I made my objections. I made sure I documented them in my reports to Julia and in emails to her...

A Well Lived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 33 New Friends

September 1982, Chicago Illinois By the time Kara left, she seemed to be in a much better mood. We had eaten lunch, made love again, and after a long shower together, she’d packed up her weekend bag and I’d walked her to her car. After we exchanged a long, soft kiss, she got into the car and drove away, promising to call as soon as she arrived home, which she did about 8:15pm. I had spent the afternoon working on technical documentation for the vet software, something that had to be...

A Well Lived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 35 An Interview and Some New Friends

October 1982, Chicago, Illinois The drive back to Chicago was as uneventful as usual, and I arrived at the apartment just before 6:00pm. When I arrived, Elyse and Stephie were sitting on the couch and Jackie was sitting on the loveseat. Stephie hopped up as I opened the door and greeted me with a hug and a kiss. “Hi, Peaches!” I said. “Glad you’re home, Yankee!” “Hi, Steve,” Elyse and Jackie both said. “Hey,” I replied. “How was the weekend?” “Well, it was just Kurt with me, Stephie,...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 79 The Last Risk Of Freeze

May 14, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “Start talking!” Melanie demanded when I sat down in her office about an hour later. “There isn’t much to say. Katya found the information for me when I asked her to look into several things about Brandon Littleton, Kevin Lomax, and John Milton.” “Do you know more about him?” “A LOT more. I don’t think you want to know.” “Probably not, but I’m your criminal defense attorney, and even though San Antonio doesn’t have you involved in this, you know the CPD...

Stupid Boy Sophomore YearChapter 32 Ohio State Football Camps

Tami and I had arrived in Columbus the night before, because the football staff wanted to show us around before sign in at eleven that morning. We were directed to the Woody Hayes Athletic Center. The facilities had been originally built in the late 80s. Recently they did an almost twenty million dollar upgrade and expansion. If there was a better football facility in the country, I wanted to see it. Tami and I went to reception to meet our guide who turned out to be a guy that looked like...

A Well Lived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 52 Friends and Neighbors Part II

August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I rang the bell at the Nichols’ house, a brick home like mine, but with a very different look, blockier and almost fortress-like. We were quickly ushered in by Alice Nichols and my first impression was ‘old money’, given that the decor was very traditionally American, as opposed to my more ‘Scandinavian Modern’ minimalist tastes. That didn’t mean that it was actually ‘old money’, but it sure felt that way, especially when I saw a series of black and white...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 85 ldquo It rsquo s not that simple rdquo

December 19, 2000, Mayo Clinic, Rochester, Minnesota “Given the conversation we just had, and my judgment of your personality,” Doctor Chin said when I finished, “I believe it’s OK to be direct. May I?” “Always,” I replied. “I do have to say, before you speak, that you did a very, very good job of not reacting to some of the revelations.” “My first year of Residency was working with abused boys, ages six to sixteen. I opted to specialize in adults after that.” “I think I can understand...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 86 I Think I Need Commander Data

December 21, 2000, Mayo Clinic, Rochester, Minnesota “No shit, Doc!” I exclaimed. “Why the fuck do you think I’ve spent the last twenty-three years in one form of therapy or another? Will you stop treating me like a typical patient and acknowledge and respect that not only do I know myself, but I am NOT like anyone else you have ever met? I don’t fit into any of your cookie-cutter diagnoses nor can you put me in some little box on a chart and say that’s where I belong.” “Is that what you...

Forget All ThatChapter 2

The Brennans participate in what Bob, in his more cynical moments, calls Mammon-mas. I dreaded the trip home in the train with all the loot they would give their first grandchild for her first Christmas. They also, however, pay attention to the religious aspect. On the last Sunday of Advent, we all made it into church during the prelude. The Kitten behaved a little better than she does at our home church, but Bob still had to take her into the narthex and carry her back and forth. His father...

AssassinChapter 27

I ushered Hailey in before me; mere politeness rather than an attempt to use her as cannon fodder. "I'm back and I've got Hailey with me." My call saw two girls hurry out and Hailey was embraced enthusiastically while she tried to ask if Rosalee was okay. As Rosalee responded I asked Anna if Ma had briefed Doug at all yet. "Dad's caught up with a plumbing problem at one of the stores and won't be home for a while. I don't know if that is good or bad. He'd be helpful with...

Tim The Teenage MCPart XVII 1 Rebirth

My memories of waking up in the motel room Joey had taken us to are extremely gray. Not fuzzy, not indistinct, just very... gray, in the emotional sense. I wasn't happy. I wasn't sad. I wasn't excited or content. I wasn't anything. The words Joey spoke to me I just didn't bother to comprehend, for I didn't feel the need to. I had no motivation to do anything. I think I would have just stopped breathing if it hadn't been automatic. Joey had to take control of my body several times...

Plain Jane And the Nerd Superman Grow UpChapter 3

As Jane lay naked and luscious on her back in the mid-summer night heat of the bedroom, Jim lay naked beside her, his arm propping up his head. He watched her face as he explained why he was in New York. Telling how he trained with Dr. Anderson. Learned the technique and the philosophy of the massage that had been so therapeutic to Jane earlier in her life. She wasn't comfortable with it. First there was Mother's and Jim's peculiar friendship. Then he's talking about her gynecologist. No...

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 30

(JAN 1942 FIRST AMERICAN TROOPS IN BRITAIN) The people of Britain were ecstatic to see the arrival of the first American troops in early 1942. The ordinary civilians of the British Isles had been exposed to the chaos of war right in their own backyard with the bombing and rocketing of London and many other targets of the German Luftwaffe. The casualty lists were lengthy with the average civilian suffering the most rather than the military billeted in rural areas far away from the German...

Shari s WeddingChapter 2 Nat and Melissa

At about the same time two hundred fifty miles north Nathaniel Michael Knight across the long corridor in another estate ('shelter') almost replica of his brother's 'Refuge'. The purpose was again to use and maintain the Greenland to give employment to local villagers and both succeeded big times. Any neutral observer would have seen a very tall heavily built man about six foot four inches moving like an athlete. He was dressed in white cotton summer holidays trousers and loose long...

Craft Faire LoveChapter 15 Second Show The Drive and Arrive Jessica s News Hailey in the Trailer

As usual, I awoke before Mel. She was still atop my chest and my penis was still pushed into her vagina so I didn't move much. I wanted her to wake up in that configuration, so I wrapped my arms around her kissing her forehead and her hair and anything else I could reach without causing undo motion. It was about another 10 minutes before Mel began to stir a bit, feeling my arms around her, the gentle kisses and that object that she had sat down on at 3am still imbedded inside her. I had...

Loosening Up Book 3 GrowthChapter 17 Awkward

Alice was unembarrassed. She said to Joan Coswell, “Well, if you want to talk about sex that covers a pretty broad spectrum of things. Are you interested in technique, lifestyle, emotions, relationships, variations, types, location, physiology, kinkiness, toys, shows, clubs, or what?” Joan whispered, “All of it, and what you think about it. I don’t know what questions to ask, and I’m not even sure whether this is the right subject, but for now it might be.” Alice threw her head back and...

Amber in BetweenChapter 2

I was up bright and early and ready to tackle the world. I'm always that way after a night of sex. Guys get tired, girls get energized, and in my case it always carried over to the next day. I didn't linger in bed and reluctantly get up. No, I was out of bed, showered, dressed, and made up, all set for whatever the day would bring. We'd already had an "Incoming Students Orientation", so I knew where my classes were. I was on the college track, and that meant a heavy class load. I...

Repo Auto CenterChapter 2 The Virgin in Detail ing

On the cusp of Waikiki This image roughly depicts reality back then, mid 1960’s. In the distance, beyond the stop light -> right, just above the ghostly old half sunk into earth 58 Ford pickup, was Ala Moana beach and you could park anytime, always room in much less populated Honolulu. The brand new Ala Moana shopping center was built down to the left on the boulevard and friend Dave had his car lot facing Ala Moana beach, his office the green building in the distance. That was a choice...

Boarding School EncounterChapter 4 Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid

“Miss Marilynn! Missy Marilynn,” a panicked, feminine voice called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding School, an all-girls school in the English countryside. “Please, please wake up, Miss Marilynn.” What happened? the teacher wondered, trying to organize her thoughts while her body lay limp, her eyes closed. She felt the hands push on her. Who is that? Daisy? ... disconnected... an alien voice whispered through...

Robledo MountainChapter 28

Six weeks later I was again lying in Mr. Mendoza’s hayloft. Tom’s even breathing and soft snores provided background accompaniment, as I marveled at everything that had happened in such a short time. With the exception of the six days Tom and I spent on a trip to El Paso, and a two-day trip to the Hacienda, the four of us had spent virtually all of our time together. The first morning of our two-week visit at the Hacienda they’d seen me practicing Tai Chi on the plateau in the early dawn....

The ProfessorChapter 20 The Teens Try New Lovers

The AI conference ended Friday at noon. We elected to stay another day to poke around Miami, Miami Beach, and Ft. Lauderdale. I rented a car for the day and we did our tour, making sure to allow some extensive beach time. Ash and Chris wore bikinis that would have gotten them arrested in New England, but they were conservative given Miami Beach standards. We also noted that the weather in Boston was eleven degrees with snow showers. While we sat on the beach I carefully examined my two...

Loosening Up Book 5 Major EventsChapter 27 Daily Life

Scarlett stood naked on the beach in California as several cameras took tasteful shots of the group that had become the nucleus of Crystal and Jim’s family looked on. Jim, played by Chris Hemsworth, raised the symbolic last small envelope of ashes from his late wife and let them escape into the offshore breeze as he held his hand high with the open envelope. His road trip across the contiguous states had been completed and he’d accomplished so much, and so had Crystal. The two hugged but in a...

Curse of the Blue SpiritChapter 52

Aina time: 4:25 PM, day 288 of 1449 Earth time: 6:37 PM Eastern Standard Time, Tuesday, July 21, 2043 Jennifer woke up in her hospital bed, feeling delightfully relaxed. As she opened her eyes, she realized why. Mark was sitting by her side, gently caressing her head, from the edge of her eye across the temple to her ear, and then back again. She smiled at him and he smiled back, neither saying anything for a long while. "You're not going to ask?" asked Jennifer. "Ah... I thought you...

The ProfessorChapter 29 Anniversaries reconnections and babies

On October first we had a six-month anniversary celebration of our commitment ceremony. We invited all the ‘rents, Gabe and Jill, David and Jeremy, and Deb and Doug. My parents sent their best regards from their retirement community in Florida. The weather cooperated and we did a cool weather cookout. All around us the trees were changing color as autumn was in full swing in New England. After the Czerny’s and Calassio’s had left in early evening, a different kind of mood settled over the...

T R E SChapter 38 Darren

"A little higher and a touch to the right, Son." I was helping Mother hang Josh's framed paintings. The task was time-consuming, but we were almost finished. Over one hundred fifty magnificent paintings graced the walls of the studio, and more were hanging in the various guest rooms, and common areas of the compound. I was amazed at Josh's output, especially after Sandy told me Josh had destroyed what he called his mediocre work, which numbered around an additional hundred watercolor...

Woolly Wilds 2Chapter 15

"Llew, it's my birthday in a few weeks, and by law, as a concubine I can retake my CAP test on my birthday. I wasn't allowed to last year, because you have to have held a CAP for a least a year before you can retake. Please will you allow me to retake it this time?" It was a week after I had got Imogen pregnant, I'd just got in from work and Huw had collared me in my office. I looked at him. "Just out of curiosity, if you do pass, what do you intend to do?" "I want to join the...

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