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It wasn’t until one day that Katie was over at their house walking the dog while they were away for the weekend, that she found some videos on their computer that were shocking to say the least. My wife didn’t feel like she was snooping, even though she was, because they had left them as little icons on the desktop available to be found very easily. They were home videos of Nikki and Tyrone having sex, giving head and other private sex acts. I’ll admit that I hate Nikki just a bit, but seeing...

The Girl Who Cried Rape

“Dr. Carlson, you must do something for me!” The Social Sciences professor stared coldly at the girl seated across his desk. He shook his head. “Miss Taylor, I’ve been trying to do something for you all semester long, but you haven’t been responding. You’ve cut classes and when you have shown up you’ve been inattentive. When I’ve called on you to participate you’ve looked – well – annoyed that I bothered you. Your homework has been shoddy. From what I hear, the only activity you seem to have...

One Last Fling

James' story 'What in the fuck am I doing out here?' he silently asked himself as he drove through the dark and nearly deserted streets. Then he would remember...one more good fuck and then it's time to end it. 'Damn my memory is going fast' he thought. 'I hope I find one before I completely forget what I'm doing. James had driven to this secluded but well known part of town for one reason...pussy. He was determined to get some just one more time and if he had to pay for it...

BROTHER S BIRTHDAY PRESENT

WARNING DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY ANY OF THE FOLLOWING CONTENT. AGAIN THIS STORY HAS SOMETHING TO OFFEND EVERYONE. MY PROFOUND APOLOGIES IF I FAILED TO INCLUDE SOMETHING TO OFFEND YOU. Contents: underage, sibling m/f sex, oral, anal, incest, dad/son, dad/dtr, mom/son, mom/dtr, water sports, lactation, family sex. BROTHER’S BIRTHDAY PRESENT (From her point of view) I saw my brother in the kitchen. I thought I will get him this time. I had on my skimpy black...

Just One Hour Tale 5

She had been to this hot humid place once before, but on that occasion it had been for a very different reason. It was here she had her first and last experience of an elite underground club. Now years on it was an opportunity to revisit that very special place; a place where the most bizarre sex games could be acted out with captive angels. The down payment had been transferred yesterday; you see it cost $2000 just for them to answer your enquiry. And if they don’t like the sound of your...

Butterscotch Part 4

So there we both were on the London Underground; our faces luridly painted, our bodies clad in black satin and lace, in leather and tartan, in silver and steel. I had never looked like that in my life but since having met Tamsin, my life had changed. I had learned to live for the moment, to dwell in the present, to savour its possibilities and to delight in the full range of sensations that constitute being alive. I looked at her now as the train sped through the seemingly endless blackness...

Playtime Chap 1 A New Beginning

I was an evening person, and my husband John was morning; I walked for exercise, he ran 10Ks; I could easily spend two hours in the bathroom at night, and being a man, he’d take ten minutes; I preferred Rod Stewart, he got off on old country and 1950s rockabilly. He didn’t want sex much anymore with me. Honey, I need a poke tonight, I’d say once every three weeks or so when I was getting bloated and crampy. He’d do it, but I always knew it was going to be another three weeks before the...

Mated with Bruno

Before you tell me, I know it can’t happen. I know it is an impossibility to breed, but call it poetic licence, call it fantasy, but whatever you call it, enjoy and forget the physics for a while. His powerful forelegs clamped her heaving hips in a tight embrace pulling her to his furred underbelly and preventing her release. With each thrust of his canine hips, his cock drove deeper into her belly causing her to whimper with the pain of having this monstrous dog cock search out the neck...

Wild Child

Yes, I know that a gorilla’s sexual organs only average 35 -50 millimetres, but in the interests of poetic licence and stretching that to its limits, and for the erotic value, this group are blessed with better than the primate average. Prologue. Extract from the London Times. The Times, 12th December 1981. Plane crash in Congolese forest. On Sunday, a light aeroplane piloted by Fred Simpson, CEO of Union Oil was believed to have gone down in the heart of the former...

Ex Daughter Grown Up Part 3A Taking Care More

Saturday morning; I woke, feeling two slumbering bodies entangled with mine, and a rigid penis somewhere in there also: ‘not now’ I told myself and, as gently as possible, disengaged myself and slid up the bed until I could hunch up enough to slip out the side. I showered in their bathroom; distant enough for any noise to let the girls sleep on, a holiday from work for Liem and me, and no Uni for Ping, so nothing better than letting them wake of their own volition. When I returned to my room, I...

Closet Sex

Closet Sex Stephanie and I are the two smartest kids in the eighth grade. We get almost perfect grades and everyone knows it. We are both thirteen years old and have no outside life to keep us from our studies. My parents only let me watch television on Saturday and Sunday evenings and then only for a few hours. I have no friends to play with either. I used to have a friend that I played chess with, but he could never beat me so he stopped playing with me. I found myself spending...

Nebraska Lesbian Ice Cream Social

Later in Antioch Illinois, Richard G was thinking about a girl at the office named Wendy L. The recollection of Wendy L sexually stimulated Richard G in such a way as to cause his penis to become erect. Richard G wondered if Wendy L wore a thong with low rise styling and a flat curved waistband for comfort. Richard G wondered if Wendy L would opt for the really low five and a half inch rise and the stretch lace, silky, semi-sheer tanish thong which were actually a color called...

A Fate Worse Than Death

That last punch literally popped one of my eyes out of my head. It was now dangling from its socket, giving me a very interesting view of my cigarette burned tits, both of which were missing their nipples compliments of the butane torch that had been used to turn them into a pair of charred lumps of cooked meat before the Red soldier with the pliers ripped what was left of them from my squeezies. The torch was then used once more to cauterize the wounds. Why I'll never know, we zombies...

The Job 1

The woman was loud. Once on top of him, she reached with her hand between her legs and adjusted his cock so she could stick it up her cunt. Sliding up and down, she started moaning really loud. Her arse was slamming against his thighs, rhythmically, as his balls jumped up and down. The guy put his hands on her buttocks, probably trying to gain some control over her movements. She seemed to like it and the pace of her riding now came to synch with his moaning. In truth he seemed somewhat...

The Neighbours

I'd scraped the frost off the inside of the front window and saw the tall, slender woman struggling with the box. She was moving in next door. I didn't get much of a look at her. The frost, you see. That and that massive coat she was wearing. But she looked sexy enough for me to get off my ass and venture out into the snow to help her. "Moving in, I see." She looked at me with that boy-are-you-stupid stare and sat the box down on the icy front step that led to the little...

Niece s funeral horror

As the diminutive red head sat down uncle Bertie took her hand. He and Aunt Stephanie had been so kind. The past week would have been unbearable without them. The smiling big man gave her a comforting open armed invitation of condolence the beautiful 5'3 flower beginning to wilt. Now inside the limo Candice not one for showing her emotions in public began to sob, her knees curled up, her little figure hugging black dress and big rim hat looking like something out of Breakfast at...

Backstage Pass 3

After the show, we went backstage to the congrats of our crew and the next band that was supposed to go on. Blood Clot or something. That's one thing about that night I'm not too sure of. Anyways, they gave us high-fives, told us we rocked, and we returned the gestures with tired smiles and abundant thank you's. When they left the prep room, we were by ourselves. It felt good to be by ourselves, despite how much fun we'd just had. "You think we'll get invited back?" Trevor asked me, a...

Broken in in the Bible Belt Complete

Why, I do not know. Even my father had his secrets and, coming of age as I was, I spent all the time secretly looking at his pornographic magazines. It was a strange time, I was learning about my young body and all its desires. It was a struggle of conscience, to the point that I masturbated by never touching myself skin to skin. I would lie there gazing at the sex and rubbing my young sensitive clit through my panties. My first orgasms were exhilarating, and I had multiple. ...

Death By Fucking Ch 02

My name is Deirdre Martin and I'm a management consultant. I am brought into corporations to determine how to make those corporations more efficient, more profitable. Part of that means that I sometimes (well more than sometimes) have to tell my clients how to consolidate functions in order to improve service. That's a euphemistic way of saying I tell them who to fire. It's not a pleasant part of my job, and it doesn't make me very popular with the people I work with. They may be the very...

Broken in in the bible belt part 4

Jamal was the athletic standout of the local flag-football games. He stood about 6’2” and had a natural muscular body that he had helped along with apparent workouts. He had caught my eye several times, as well as a few college scouts; although I doubted for the same reason as mine. I had watched his muscular thighs flex with every cut he made, which immediately made his obviously larger jock sway in poetic motion. This thought alone would have created sure rejection from my family, must less...

Innocence Lost Ch 33

In Which Blanche returns to Innocence, consideration is given on the sole pleasures of her virtues, and Dodie learns more about Blanche. Blanche didn’t often visit Congress and when she did she always felt the restrictions of wearing clothing very uncomfortable, which on a body as plump as hers were rarely as flattering as total nudity would be. It was not something that she could avoid for too long as it became necessary on occasion to visit her suppliers to get the literature she needed to...

Feeding an Addiction Part 3 Ch 7

Scarsdale, New York: Saturday 22nd September 2018How had it come to this? Just a few hours ago I’d been spooning and making love to my wonderful wife. Declaring my love to her as she told me she’d always love me. And now, just a few hours later, she was gone. Nowhere to be seen in the house. Replaced instead by an envelope on her pillow, on a pristine and perfectly made bed.Back in 2015, we’d pulled the plug after a weekend of fun with Francis, thinking better of it. We’d survived the horror...

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Innocence Lost Ch 36

In Which the virtues of Innocence are spread throughout the world and are prominent in Congress, Innocence and Virtue are conjoined, old friends are reunited and Chastity is resolved to the service of Innocence. * * * * * Innocence found that her fame brought with it not only the material rewards which meant she was able to exchange her Congress flat for a country mansion, but also the cost of selling her virtues through the media. In actual fact, it was a cost which Innocence found that she...

Hanna Ch 18 21

Chapter 18 Siesta We made our way slowly up the covered walk-way, appreciating its shade and relative coolness, but still found that after our time in the sun the air-conditioning in our room seemed far too cold by comparison. ‘I’m sure we would get a bit of a breeze if we opened the door to the balcony Mac. So why not turn off the air-conditioning in the bed-room, then we won’t have to cover ourselves while we sleep.’ she suggested, adding. ‘I’ll just go and rinse the rest of the salt out...

Charlie Ch 01 04

Chapter 1 Charlie stood on the balcony, watching the rain fall from the darkened sky. It made a soft cascading noise that felt vaguely comforting. She inhaled another puff from her cigarette and exhaled it just as easily. Charlie took a moment to think back on some of her past experiences. Sure, there were men that had stirred some feelings within her. There were others that satisfied a few primal needs and urges. However, none in particular stood out in her mind, there just hadn’t been the...

Chocolate and Gold Ch 08

I’ve lost track of time over the last four months. So much has happened so quickly that none of us had time to stop and smell the coffee, or the roses, or anything else. I’ll try to put it in chronological order if I can. First, the results of the trials were much better than anticipated. The fully formulated resin was much more efficient, so we were able to get more power than the initial prototypes. In addition, the thin panel product was fully functional as a power source, while not quite...

Of Love and Lush

Wine is seldom appreciated by those unacclimated to its taste. The complexity of its flavor overwhelms the palate, causing its layered subtleties to be lost on those unaccustomed to the vintage. Thus it is, that despite songs and poems being dedicated to this most ancient of arts, most would fail in sensing the difference between a fine French Bordeaux and a glass of common table wine. On first taste, many might actually prefer the simpler, less hearty bite of the screw-top variety. Alas, the...

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Conqueror s Rise

Okay, finally getting around to rewriting my first attempt at writing a story. In the defense of my first attempt, it was my very FIRST attempt so of course it sucks compared to others on this site. That having been said, any and all comments are still wanted, though the more constructive the more wanted and welcome. ************ Brian sat watching his bobber as, yet another hour passed, not that the fish were biting this close to the bank but now that IT had shown up WEEELLL…. IT wouldn’t...

Free Universal Carnal Knowledge Pt 39

XXXIX Starry skies It was an idyllic night, clear, still and moonless. The stars shone with an almost unnatural brilliance. In silence Fran and I walked into the darkness. I was desperate to speak of my new-found feelings for her but I felt unaccountably shy, like a lovestruck teenager. Unable to find the words I needed, I slackened my pace so that I fell slightly behind and could watch Fran walking in the starlight. There was something odd about her, I realised, I had never noticed before...

Ghosts of the Past Ch 15

Thursday morning, September 12, 1957 at just after six o’clock, Diana Richards awoke from a disturbing nightmare and with a funny feeling. She lay in bed for a moment trying to figure out what it was besides the dream that woke her up. Then she felt it… the muscles of her abdomen contracted harder than she’d ever felt them do so before. Dr. Hamilton had told her she would probably be feeling these ‘false labor’ contractions during the last few weeks of her pregnancy as her body readied itself...

Forward to the Stars Ch 11

Any and all comments are wanted! ******** ‘ENOUGH Brian! Where are you taking us THIS time? You ask if Brie can remember that piece of shit Trevor, she says yes and now we’re down in the dungeon levels. Is THAT what your so called mexicons did, kidnap Trevor?’ Tina asked as they approached a solid door that was guarded by six battle droids. ‘FINALLY you shut up! God you’ve been bitching for nearly three miles, did you even shut up in the chutes when we came down?’ Brian asked as two of the...

Dirk Saber P I Jane Russell Ch 02

Without rainfall and without bloodshed, the 4th of July parade ended in the Catholic Church parking lot at the opposite end of town. Dick Tracy appeared anxious to water some trees, so I parked my Ford in the shade and let my Dick loose. Screw the leash law. My Dick is well behaved. As I stood leaning against the fender watching him sniff and spray, I pondered my approach to Aunt Becky, a.k.a. Janie. Should I act sociable and sophisticated, or tough and cynical? Because my keen senses were...

The Ballad of Suzi and Linni Verse 1

Oh. Em. Gee. I have to tell you about this amazing girl I met a few weeks back. I’m so excited I have to share it with someone. Okay, once I calm down I’ll make a start … There’s a pub near me that every Thursday night the back room gets taken over by women. I’m not telling you where as we try to keep it fairly quiet and I’m sure you’ve all got your own special places to go. Anyway, it’s just a village pub but it has a nice back room where we can be ourselves and chill out and have fun and a...

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Crinolines and Leather Ch 02

The soles of Edward’s shoes clicked across the bare wooden floorboards as he surveyed his newly acquired property, unable to keep the smile from tearing at his face. He did not see the large empty space, recently gutted by a fire, did not see the cold walls where evidence of smoke damage clung like a jilted lover. Instead, his vision rose before him, transforming the space into a glittering palace. Spreading his arms wide, he embraced the possibility that the building held. He dragged the heavy...

Ceremonies

Preface Ceremonies contains a painter’s meditations about his lovers. The book includes the sexual part of relationships, instead of pretending it does not exist. It is not a traditional novel. It is a collection of lists, descriptions, scenes, short stories, observations, etc. They are numbered and organized into sections. Come explore the rituals men and women practice with each other in Ceremonies. VALENTINE 30. When I thrust When I thrust my tongue into Valentine’s vagina for the...

Brenda and Connie Ch 10

The next morning Linda woke up first. As soon as she was aware where she was, a huge smile took over her whole face. Determined to make the most of whatever time she had left with Walter she slipped down in the bed to take Walter’s cock in her mouth to wake it up. Apparently despite being still asleep, Walter’s cock quickly sprung to attention in response to Linda’s ministrations. Walter was dreaming, an erotic dream, actually a wet dream, indeed a wetter dream than the usual. He woke up with...

C est La Vie Ch 01

They were lined up outside the non-descript warehouse, packed close together beneath a black awning that hung over the sidewalk. Cold rain fell in a steady drizzle and all of them were pressed close together, trying to stay dry. It was understandable considering what little clothing they were all wearing. There was enough skin showing on some of them that it would have been indecent, if not outright illegal, for them to be in certain parts of the city. Every club color, from the gothic black to...

Better Than New Ch 02

Act 2 Saturday, July 11th, 7:00am ‘What are you doing here at this time of day?’ I asked Doreen as she waited for me to unlock the door. ‘Is this your regular opening time?’ ‘Yes, but you didn’t need to be here this early.’ ‘If I’m going to be your ‘right hand,’ then I should be here when we open. Everyone else will be.’ I grinned and nodded. ‘Can’t argue with that. Good to see you. We can get started right away. I’ll call all the guys together before they get going and introduce you.’ I...

Walking into Fire Ch 04

Tessa opened the closet door looking for the blouse and skirt she wanted to wear for Duncan that night. The closet was sparse, nearly bare of all clothes. She didn’t have many clothes to start with but the bulk of what she did have was now residing in Duncan’s closet. Tessa lifted a rueful brow. It wasn’t just the contents of her closet at Duncan’s house. Most of the things in her bathroom were items she usually took when she traveled since her regular toiletries were in Duncan’s bathroom....

Playa Samara

Just a quick one inspired by Playa Samara, Costa Rica. This is my effort for the Earth Day contest, and as such I hope I haven’t gone too flowery with the philosophical musings of the principal character herein, I was just trying to justify the link to Earth Day. Anyway, as usual, there may be errors, if there are, forgive me. Send feedback if the mood takes, let me know what you like — if anything — or what you didn’t like. If you do send/post feedback/comments please make ’em constructive. ...

The Friendly Bar

This story was one of my first tries to write for Literotica but was never finished at the time. I made several attempts to tie it together but was never happy with the result. Now, close to two years later, I can say that I am quite pleased with the latest version. It is a total re-write and should hopefully be fairly free of grammatical errors. Be aware that there is no sex to turn you on and it is quite long and slow. Also, the descriptions of police and social services is not very...

Prison Dreamcaster

On the shadowed rim of lost nightmares, haunted by visions of the Reaper and the Brothers Grim, it’s hard to find the distinction between what is real and what is an illusion. Sitting on the edge of just such a pointless realization, I crushed out the last bit of my “rollie”, (better known as a cheap, hand-rolled smoke), and carefully tucked it into the worn-out Marlboro box that had served as my cigarette case for the past few weeks. Things had gotten pretty lean. The bail money, and the...

Kissing Kady Ch 01

‘Son, you’re being unreasonable.’ From across the room where he stood next to the small mahogany bar in his father’s office, Damon Moore let out a bracing breath and began making himself a drink with steady, practiced ease. It was only about four in the afternoon, but the sun was nearly set so he splashed in half a finger more than his usual, it was going to be a long day. Drink in hand, he turned toward his father, Harold Damon Moore, a distinguished looking man in his mid-fifties. His hair,...

Meant To Be Ch 01

I wrote this a few years ago, before the others I’ve submitted, so you may notice a difference. Honestly, I’m not thrilled with the writing. Part real, part fantasy, part what-could-have-been, part unrequited or the-one-that-got-away…I don’t know. I just know it’s a story I felt compelled to write and one that continued to roll around in my head and heart long after it was finished, so I’m letting it out into the world. Because my emotional attachment to this story exceeds my usual connection...

Razor Ch 02

She came walking into my room, her steps long and slow. I hadn’t really thought about it before, but she moved in a decisive, strong, capable way. There were no uncertainties, she seemed to know exactly where she was going and what she was doing, every step of the way. I couldn’t help taking a second and a third look at her, because I realized she had somehow managed to slip under my radar every single time we’d met before. She had hidden a very interesting, and yes still arguably a very scary,...

It s About TIME

‘Wow. What an incredible day.’ My eyes seek yours across the candle-lit table. Hypnotized by your beauty, I take another bite of the meal in front of me. ‘This has ben the best day of my life.’ The disclosure embarrasses you slightly, but I sense from a day with you. The embarrassment is waning. I lean across the table and kiss you again. Our first kiss happened just hours ago as we met just inside the courtyard of the mall. Since that kiss, our lips have not stopped moving either in...

Saving Leslie Pt 02

Thank you for the kind words and support. I do tend to finish this one out, I just don’t write at a rapid pace. I also get distracted easily. Comments and feedback are welcome of course. This chapter again features no sex. Anyway, let’s continue where we last left off. ***** Leslie’s tears fell for several moments before either spoke again. ‘Good. That’s step one. Now we’re going to confront that issue.’ He stated flatly. ‘How?’ Leslie was a tad incredulous. Even through her damp eyes...

The Binding Potion

Everyone in the story is over 18 years old. Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains scenes of graphic sex and adult themes and should NOT be read by minors or anyone that might be offended by such filth. This story bends reality and does not rely on truth or anything resembling real life, it is pure fantasy and does not intend to portray any particular religion in any true fashion. Errors are purely the result of poetic license and poor research...

The Maligned Kiss

I write here of romance, intimacy, sensuality and erotic suggestion. The stories are written quickly using a great deal of imagination and improvisation, this time with text instead of music. (Improvisation = let the heart speak before the mind?) Why did I initially choose this subject matter? A search through the bestsellers on the web classified as romantic / erotic left me disappointed and unconvinced with the extracts I was reading. Yet these books sell successfully in huge numbers (51%...

Lovely Ms Erryn

I had not known her name, at least not as she stood before me, working her way through her own internal dialogue with a stranger poised before her. I wondered as I spoke what she must be thinking behind her bright eyes. ‘James Wilson,’ I offered my hand, ‘ I’m in charge of the museum here.’ She did not take it at first, there were still lists of questions behind those intelligent eyes, most of which revolved around why she had been singled out by me, with so many around the museum. ‘Nice to...

Mending A Broken Heart

This is based on the true story of some close friends, the participants have read and allowed the author a little poetic license but basically the story is true. Chapter I: I laid my head back onto the overstuffed arm of the leather couch that was the centerpiece of my sparsely decorated living room. Immediately my thoughts were taken over by the memory of the young lady I had met in the conference room of Jan-X Corporation. As my memory captured her image I stripped away the formal business...

Madeleine Ch 01

Author’s note: It has been nearly a year and a half since my last submission, and over these past few months of idleness, I’ve been searching for some idea, some story line that would challenge me, and get me excited about writing again. I have about a dozen stories that I’ve started, but never got fired up over, so they sit in a file somewhere and will likely never see the light of day. I kept coming back to this scenario, however, and each time I did, the more it intrigued me. With the...

It Begins Pt 01 Hot Tub

Ah, college…that wonderful time in one’s life that we take for granted when we are living it, but later on fills us full of yearning and nostalgic feelings. My name is Alec and I had an amazing 5 years or so of schooling in a small college town, living life to its fullest, being somewhat of a cad, and dating some amazing women. One of these women I had somewhat of an on/off again relationship, was named Beth. This story, and a number to follow, chronicle those times we shared (some poetic...

Dynamics of a Human Heart Ch 09

Nothing goes as planned Everything will break People say goodbye In their own special way All that you rely on And all that you can fake Will leave you in the morning But find you in the day Oh, you’re in my veins And I cannot get you out Oh, you’re all I taste At night inside of my mouth Oh, you run away ‘Cause I am not what you found Oh, you’re in my veins And I cannot get you out -Andrew Belle ‘In My Veins’ Normalcy crept back into their lives as gradual as the turning of October leaves. ...

Cold Rain Wichita

Author’s Note: I fully realize that the laws for child custody and adoption are much more complex than represented here. The real laws are frequently counter-productive and in many cases provide less support for children — rather than more. Several people have suggested that I change the time of the story back to when the bureaucracy was smaller — but for obvious reasons I wanted it generally in the current time frame. So with poetic license and the forgiveness of my readers, I give you this...

Christina

There is something about eastern mysticism that has always fascinated me. I’m a pushover, I guess, for anything ornate, anything baroque, anything that celebrates life in all its gaudy detail. So when Xavier called me from Los Angeles to invite me to the Hare Krishna festival of the chariots, I reacted as I might have to an obscene phone call from Roger Vadim: — with a gush of sensual enthusiasm that I could not have hidden if I had wanted to. ‘You really should come, Christina, ‘ Xavier’s...

All about Life and Passion Ch 03

Chapter III Passionate Harmony Probably, there should be a reason why people consider dreams unrealizable. Some of them even dare to affirm that anything that comes true doesn’t deserve the honor to be called dream. Dr. Darius always believed that dreams are just the threat of life we have to resist – that dream is just a fruit of our imagination fruitfully yielding abasement and disappointment all alone. Surviving similar, harsh, painful feelings made him to decide that even flying-dreams...

A Love Story The Final Story

Hey, I’m back with the final installment of my series A Love Story. Brett and Isla have had an interesting time. From watching their brothers work through situation that would break most people and meeting a friend that is a true hero. Brett and Isla maintain their love for each other. It is their turn. I would like to thank Andi for taking the time to edit this story. You are the best. For now, I hope you enjoy reading the final story about Brett and Isla. All the characters in this story...

Angel of the Morning

Dedicated to the amazing angeloftemptation. Thank you for inspiring this story. ***** He recalls very little from the night before but if there is one thing can he remember, it was the vision of Her, standing across the room in a sea of people talking to a friend. He recalls meeting her later on and her telling him that her name is Angel – Makes sense. It suits her well. It’s 10:15 in the morning and he is leaning against the door frame starring at a work of art. He woke up expecting no one...

Clowns To The Left Of Me Jokers

The Story I’m going to tell you is about Love, Lust, and Fucking your Best Friend. Of course… it never does start out that simply, does it? I was cursing every force in the universe that had gone into creating HER, every sexual urge, every ungodly act, every evolutionary leap that had brought about her existence. I cursed the ground she strode upon, the air she exhaled, the very sky above her, that was about her through no fault of it’s own. To hate the sky, what a thing to do! And all over...

A Clear Afternoon in the Early Morn

A clear afternoon in the early morning… Life is just about as frustrating as can be. This morning, a full bladder and a dream ganged up on my short sleep cycle to wake me at 4:30 in the damned morning. Naturally, after I get up, go pee, check the house, and find all is secure, I can’t get back to bed, not that I was particularly sleepy. So now I have to sit here, playing pool with a bunch of idiots that are determined to find their long lost loves or at least a long distance ‘cyber’ in a...

Life of a IMVU fucking spritualist Day 7 Part 2

Introduction: RAW chat logs from IMvu Authors note: Satan discovering themselves… funny when you can trick yourself. DracMorair: evenn love DracMorair: Woke up Wrath today, possibly Pride too DracMorair: WRATH: Fire/Ice, Michael/Gods Wrath, Evil Truth, Evol(ve) DracMorair: PRIDE: To Bee seen/ To be nothing, To Be/Not be, To shine/To dark captianplutonium: ennin love DracMorair: My siblings heard me finally captianplutonium: ahh DracMorair: Been screaming in the silence for soo dam...

Kathy s Adventure

Kathy Rowling yawned, stretched and wondered in her sleep-deprived mind what the awful racket was resounding in her ears. Finally, she woke up enough to realize it was the doorbell. She hurriedly threw on a bathrobe and sprinted for the door. Friends here in Belle Grande Louisiana didn’t ring doorbells, strangers did and strangers always meant trouble. Sure enough, standing at her door, hat in hand grin on his face was the local town sheriff, who until last night had been a virtual stranger. ...

Fear

Fear comes in many levels and forms, but there is one uniquely terrifying format it takes, the fear of what is within one’s self. It’s a thinking being’s fear, some might say, a fear borne of being self-aware to a detrimental degree. Once you know what you’re capable of, there’s no way of unknowing that little bit of information And at that moment, if you discover you’re able to do something darker than you had prior thought yourself possible of even processing let alone acting upon, you’re...

The Coffee Shop Ch 03

Author’s Note: I appreciate you guys sticking with me, and for all the votes/comments/and criticisms. I hope this chapter satisfies some of your cravings for answers, and yes there will be more somber notes. ,-) I think it’s only appropriate that I warn you readers in advance there is no sex as of yet. Caleb is a delicate character to work with, as you’ll soon find out. As always, this work is copyrighted, and any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely...

Plumper BBW Stories Mature sex

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