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Johncrinshaw1 Sara is such a wonderful grade A student. Known as a joy in high school, she was the envy of many students as well as teachers. Many tried to persuade her to give herself to them but having never needed a favor to pass a class, it never happened. She was usually the one found tutoring her classmates or serving as assistant teacher. With beautiful hair and stormy eyes, her amazing curves in all the right places always teased and tantalized. As an exceptional student, she has...

School Bitch Gets Some Punishment

He began to walk down the rows of desks and passed back papers to each respective student in his senior english class. He could see students turn to their surrounding classmates and share grades and talk about what comments he had written. Some of them just sat quietly and looked down because they had done poorly. Finished passing the grades out, he returned to the chair behind his desk and sat down. "Okay well that's about all I have for you all today so I'm going to let you out to...

MY FIRST LESBIAN EXPERIENCE 3

It was late. It was raining. And dark. And cold. The sound of the folk group wafted down the street from the Flying Horse as I nibbled at something that might once have been a cod before it was cremated and sealed in cardboard flavoured yellow concrete and stuffed in newspaper with slices of raw potato. I opened the pub door as the north eats premier (and only) Lesbian anti Pedophile band Boris and the Pedos sang. “String the buggers up” “String the buggers up” “There’s nothing as...

Cory and Tilly 2

This is not a quick "I fucked my sister. The end, lol" piece. This is a story, the first of several parts, with an actual plot and actual characters. If you're looking for a quick wank over some 5,000 word erotica then perhaps this story is not for you. This is my first attempt at a story on here, and there will be errors. I'm only human, after all. I look forward to reading all your comments and reviews. I understand that it's a lengthy piece, and I'm sure future instalments in this...

The Major s Pretty Baby Face Chapter 4

By Beagle9690 May 2013 I awoke the next morning refreshed hugging one of my pillows and pleasantly aroused. My nipples were firm and sensitive where they pressed up against it. My pussy was now forever permanently hairless and sensuously smooth to expose the flower of my womanhood to my Master’s lips and tongue....or this morning to my fingers. Matthew encourages me to explore my sexuality. So in my free time, I have secretly read Mary’s entire collection of Erotica. I...

He took me away from Kayla

Moving on with my life I went to go talk to my cousin and of course I saw her flirting with some older guy. I go over there and ruin there like the good cousin I am and mess it up for her. “Hey Babe, Lexis, and hello cutie! What are you a 9th grader?” “Ke-Ke why are so noise? Go hang out with friends your own age,” she giggled realizing that I started staying after school a week ago. “You should know I only talk to men. He’s a 10th grader. Come on guys let’s get away from my little cousin.”...

Cat girl Charity final revelations

Just understand that when one thinks that in life you understand all there is, to know a person completely, or see that they cannot change, you will be open to new and final revelations that makes it clear; you never knew them to begin with as you suspected. Three weeks until the Academy ball begins. Once again everything appears to be back in a state of relative order and stability; ‘relative’ of course being the key word. The last few months have seen a rash of murders, the narrow...

The Drifter Ch 7

As I drove along Route 66 past various stores, restaurants, and billboards, we were both quiet, lost in our thoughts. I knew Avalon was about forty miles from the Black Mountains and that we'd soon be there. Carla held my map on her lap while we drove past the sparse vegetation, mostly Joshua Trees, sagebrush and odd shaped cactus. Bronze colored hills rose from the flat land.Carla studied the map, moving her finger. “Looks like Hesterville is not too far.”Only a few cars and trucks passed us...

Straight Sex

In The Beginning Chapter 8

TinaIt was a little after four-thirty when I woke up. I was so comfortable, lying on top of Luke. He still had an arm around me and was holding my hand from earlier, even though he was asleep. Resting my chin on my hand on his chest and watching him, he had a little smile on his face and was at peace. I looked at the new scratches and the bruise I had given him and wondered what had come over me this weekend. It was less than a week ago we were still playing silly buggers and being too nervous...

Love Stories

I Dominus The Hummingbird and Wolf Part One of Three

Yin and Yang.I held the passenger side car door open for Chiara and extended my hand for her to hold on to as she exited my vehicle. Her manicured, delicate and slender hand looked obscenely unbefitting wrapped in my leathery, rugged hand. My cock twitched as I admired her toned, slender legs as she turned in the SUV’s seat, placed her stiletto clad feet on the underground parking lot cement floor, and with the grace of a ballerina exited my vehicle.Chiara placed her hands on my chest, turned...

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High School Revisted

HIGH SCHOOLWHITE PAPER Top secret These files have been declassified as of 10 10 2010 HIGH SCHOOLWHITE PAPER 05-22-1978 There is a new...

Roll the Die 1 of 2

The girl was gone.Rolling the plastic die in the crook of his hand, Jesse’s gaze rested on the cocoa skinned beauty tending bar in Roxanne’s absence. Her deltoids flexed as she shook the ice and liquid in the shaker. She uncapped it to pour the watermelon colored liquid in a dainty martini glass and glanced across the bar at him.Jesse focused on his book. A discussion of poetry and prose. Always the English teacher. It was a beautiful book, one his fingers had tattered the edges of over the...

Mature

Butterscotch Part 5 new edit

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

Elizabeth To Beth Chapter 2

"How peaceful he looks when he is sleeping, my big stubborn sweetheart...my love, with not a care in the world. I'm so happy, I won't get a wink of sleep at all tonight.... my mind is just racing...isn't it wonderful. Poor Stanley, how did Margaret put it, hmm... yes that's it, she said, "hum dinger" and "smitten, Richard is smitten with you." Stanley is going to have one hum dinger of a shiner, a black eye when he say's the early Mass tomorrow morning. Dear Margaret, you...

Butterscotch Part 5

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

Amish No More Chapter 2

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

One Night Stand 0

All this time, I was saving myself for that special someone. I finally realized that someone may never come, so I was going to fuck someone tonight. Last weekend at the mall, I bought the sexiest red, low-cut, strapless dress you have ever seen. Today was Friday. It was the last Friday night before New Year's Eve. Perhaps the hottest night of the year, and I was going to go out with a bang. Right after work, I went straight home and put on that dress. It said, "take me now," to...

Historical Erotica Ch 02

Note to Reader: It’s 1532 and the main character, Leyla Khanom, is a Harem girl of Turkish Anatolian origin. A raven beauty with dark hair and eyes with light skin, she is a woman of great intellect, culture and possess artistic and musical qualities. A great conversationalist who can hold discussions on Greek Philosophy, Astronomy, Theology, Political strategy, Poetry and great works of literature. But Leyla is not just dinner entertainment, she has political ambitions and wishes to use her...

K T LLC Ch 05

Author’s note: This section contains a graphic depiction of a very dangerous bondage scene. If you are at all squeamish, please skip the last chapter. There is a plot summary following the chapter. Chapter 11 — Old Friends and New Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: What can anyone say about the trip to New York. Maybe it would be that it was to Brooklyn, not Manhattan. Maybe that it was to a warehouse, not anyplace fancy. Maybe that Aunt Francine owned it through her production company. My...

Caroline Ch 14 01

Hi, If you are new to this series please read the intro to Ch 01 so you’ll know what to expect. It isn’t strictly necessary to read the earlier chapters but some of this won’t make sense if you don’t so I hope you will! A short chapter covering the Saturday before the three of them leave the villa for home and reality. More romance and more (anal) sex! Mike’s Tale: Saturday at the villa A busy morning tidying everything up and storing things in one bedroom. I cleared out the office and...

Better Ch 16

Chapter 16 – Michael I thought I would have been better prepared having given myself 24 hours to have ‘the talk’ with Kathy, but the truth was, I was more concerned that I hadn’t heard from Andrea. It wasn’t like her to not get back to me promptly or at least as soon as she could. If she was out all day for work or went out for the evening, I understood, but it had been almost 24 hours since I sent her the ‘urgent’ text message, and the worst of my imagination was getting the best of me. If...

I Carry It In My Heart

Author’s Note: I wrote this about nine months ago and back then I thought it was the best thing ever! Looking back on it now I accept that it’s actually pretty shit, but in a weird way I’m still proud of it. I hope you enjoy it! I’m looking forward to sharing some of my more recent work with you. Sam * I Lucy Clarke I was sat cross legged on my parents sofa with my macbook on my lap (yes I did spend my student loan responsibly, thanks for asking) with one earphone in listening to The...

Rediscovering Passion Ch 01

June in Athens is hot. Not the kind of hot that the sweat dribbles down your forehead to the tip of your nose either. The hot where your entire face is drenched and shimmering against the sun, your shirt sticks to your body and you feel that you might pass out if you spend another minute in the heat. Granted, every summer day in Georgia isn’t this miserable, but most are and today was no exception. I’d gone inside three times already to gulp down a full glass of lemonade. Each time Drake...

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...

Sophia Ch 02

The next morning, Sophia woke up with all the covers thrown off her. It was hot! She looked up at the wall next to her bed. Her room was decorated as sunnily as possible, with yellow, orange and red everywhere. She sniffed the air through the open window next to her bed. She brushed her hair back out of her face and nearly sprang out of bed. Summer was coming. It was only two weeks until she was on a plane. Finals were the only things between her and a sweet summer. It was going to be a good...

Solstice Ch 01

I glanced at my watch. Eight thirty-six. Thirty-six long minutes past the hour. And I’d arrived early of course. Just in case. So all in all, I’d been sitting on the steps of the Buttercross for a bottom-numbing forty-nine minutes. It was time to face facts. I’d been stood up. Blowing out a sigh, I got to my feet and brushed down my dress. Maybe he’d turned up, taken one look at me and bolted. Or maybe he’d just forgotten. Yeah, right. I snorted at my own naivety, startling the pigeon that...

The Poet

‘…whereas if you look at Emerson’s use of meter,’ I mumbled to the class, but Lisa Stanton was painting her nails, Justin Bridges was trying very hard to look like he was taking notes as he doodled a rocketship in his notebook, Andrew Haggerson was watching girls out the window, and Dawn Guptil was writing poetry, better stuff than I would ever do. Dawn was brilliant, so much so that in quiet moments, I almost wished she’d give it up and switch to Women’s Studies or Business because she’d do...

The Lost Poem

Thank you to my anonymous editor The paper lay on the grass next to the secluded park bench. It was folded in half. He picked it up without thinking. As he was about to throw it away he noticed a lipstick kiss on it. He couldn’t resist opening it. Had he intercepted a love note? The loneliness he found in the lines of the poem showed he hadn’t. ‘I don’t know where he is. I don’t know what he looks like. I don’t know how we’ll meet. I know I’m waiting! I know there’s an empty spot for him to...

Lily

I hate bachelor parties. It’s not that I don’t like hanging out with the guys, ’cause I do, and it’s not that I’m averse to seeing naked women dance around, ’cause I’m not, but it’s rather that marriage seems like such an unappreciated theme of a bachelor party. They don’t seem to revolve around the joy of finding your one true love as much as celebrating that you managed to last this long without having it happen. They’re about being single, free, a roaming male stalking the plains of his...

Tainted Love Ch 04

Raheem- ‘When the fuck are you going to tell them it’s been 25 years and you still haven’t told your wife!’ I yelled at the man sitting across from me. I was beyond mad at that point. ‘Look son I know I should have done this a long time ago but you have to understand how hard it’s been on me trying to juggle both, making sure that you had the best of everything while she had to suffer. Do you know how much that tore me apart?’ He spat back at me. ‘Don’t you dare put the blame on me you...

The Other Tongue

* Lots of thanks to Dawnj for editing! * Spring Jill stood in the front room, looking out over the small parking place she had for visitors. Ever since her marriage had run aground she had been trying to fend for herself — it hardly made a difference anyway, she thought — and over the last four years or so the bed & breakfast she’d begun had turned out to be a solid source of income. It was hard work, next to the secretarial part time job she had, but it made just that little extra that she...

Innocent Seduction

Sean Hall was the epitome of male beauty. He had the eyes of a Greek God, and the body to match. Girls practically fell over with their legs open when he walked by, and he seemed oblivious to it all. This led to many doubts as to his sexuality being on the hetero side of the spectrum. How could a young man in is early twenties be so oblivious to his own sexual power over women? It was one of the great mysteries of life that needed to be solved. I entered college as a sophomore and was blessed...

Journey into Melanie s Reality Ch 04

Author’s note: Melanie and Sandy are in Sydney, and this is what happened after the reception to launch the Australian edition of his novel. If you haven’t read the previous three chapters, it will help if you do so. I’m delighted that I can now continue this. Sorry, readers, for the long interlude between chapters: life’s like that sometimes. My thanks to my beloved partner and muse for her inspiration and assistance, and to raconteuse, whose professional editing has made this infinitely...

Jinglin Spurs

Author’s note. This story was previously submitted as my Valentines Day Contest story in 2005 * Lucky was in town for a Saturday night, him and the other hands at the Double 8 had just been paid. He had stopped off at Sal’s Tonsorial Emporium for a much needed bath, and a shave. He had changed into a pair of clean Levis and a clean shirt. And as usual he had paid the extra ten cents for the Wildroot in his hair, and the Bay Rum for his cleanly shaven face. As he walked along the sidewalk his...

Love amongst the Stacks

It’s a nice day … too nice a day to be inside. I decide to play hooky from work in the middle of the afternoon. Walking around old town for a while, I am just enjoying window-shopping along the avenue. Noticing a used bookstore, I decide to stop in. Hell, I have too many books already, but I was hoping that my late afternoon goldbricking might turn up a good read, and a bargain. One never knows! I am a bit of an amateur historian, but browsing the history section was not turning up any gold …...

Harry s Prot g Ch 08

Harry O’Hern was rather depressed. He couldn’t back down as if they married which was an outside possibility, it would be disastrous if Sierra Bycroft noted any weakness in him over this impasse as Sierra being Sierra would exploit it. He was sure Sierra had intended to give him a wrist slap, almost in jest, about his crudely written desire but somehow it just ran out of control – they were both to blame. Up to that point of her so cruelly calling him a creep, eyes blazing in contempt, he’d...

Elizabeth To Beth Ch 02

Chapter Two: After returning home from the engagement party Beth is lying next to the sleeping form of Richard. She is wide-awake and her mind is racing. ‘Oh, how peaceful he looks when he is sleeping, my big stubborn sweetheart…my love, without a care in the world. I’m so happy, I won’t get a wink of sleep at all tonight…. my mind is just racing…isn’t it wonderful… Poor Stanley, how did Margaret put it? Yes that’s it, she said, ‘hum dinger!’ and ‘smitten, Richard is smitten with you.’...

Kate Jim Ch 02

Jim finished her spanking and surprisingly Kate didn’t get up from his lap right away. He was pleased Kate took her punishment well. Kate didn’t make a sound as the tears fell from her face. Jim really had to admire her for that….admire her as well as love her. He took no pleasure in spanking her but honestly felt that Kate needed a strong hand to keep her in check. Just as Jim finally admitted to himself that he needed a woman to love, to truly love and share his life and thoughts with. ...

Crystal s Chandeliers

I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. I’d also like to add that we don’t always see eye to eye, so I take full responsibility for the content and any cock-ups in this story. Crystal’s Chandeliers The first time I saw Rocky I think it was just after I had turned seventeen. At the end of the road we lived in, there was an old house with an even older blacksmith’s workshop in the garden facing the road. The house was...

A Dangerous Legacy Pt 09

I shook off the strange feeling and took in my surroundings as the full weight of the nightlife of the witch resort on Thunder Island hit me. The air reeked of debauchery as moans filled the evening as well as a few shrieks I had no care to investigate. ‘Anna?’ I ignored Pierre as I took it all in. Splashing came from the hot tubs, giggles, moans, and laughter rang out all around, but there was near pandemonium at the wolf chess. Of all the dark things calling to us in the night, the subtle...

Right This Time

(Many thanks to my editor and friend Dawnj!) * Nonni sat on a flat piece of rock, staring into the river, and she felt for a couple of smooth pebbles. She threw them into the river, one by one, they didn’t leave any mark on the fast-flowing water. She grinned, a little bitterly, and looked over her shoulder at her companion, who was sitting on his haunches, a few feet away. He nodded at her. She sighed and returned the nod. She tried to formulate her thoughts, while taking in the view: the...

Tears in a Dry Land Ch 07

Despite their growing intimacy, Sophia could not consider Penelope her only love. Yunan called her in so many ways. She wanted his touch, his voice, his approval. She wanted him to stroke her skin and tell her he loved her despite her size. Every night she prepared herself for his summons, but it never came. Not matter how elegantly she served him during their evening meal, nor how sweet the songs she sang him, accompanying herself on the simple lap harp, his thanks were always profound and...

The Clergyman s Wife

Strong sun, that bleach The curtains of my room, can you not render Colourless this dress I wear?– This violent plaid Of purple angers and red shames, the yellow stripe Of thin but valid treacheries, the flashy green of kind deeds done Through indolence high judgments given here in haste, The recurring checker of the serious breach of taste? No more uncoloured than unmade, I fear, can be this garment that I may not doff, Confession does not strip it off, To send me homeward eased and...

A Ghostly Interlude

Alan’s flashlight cut through the dust and gloom of the old attic, illuminating in small portions boxes and other sundry stored for no one knew how long. He had come to this house before, the first time as a teenager looking for a place to be alone. When he was told this house, only a couple of miles from his home, was part of the family estate, he investigated. It wasn’t a large house, but it offered some solitude from the pressures of his life. It was on one of these first trips that he...

The Curse

1. ‘Why don’t you simply confess, you wretched creature of darkness. End this now, and your soul may yet receive the grace of forgiveness when you will be purified by fire.’ She mustered all her strength to lift her head and look him in the eye. Her body was but a sea of pain, she had been ravished, branded, stretched, cut, speared and strangled. Even if her body was broken, her spirit was still victorious. The inquisitor was aghast when he noticed that she even smiled at him, a calm,...

Beside the Lagoon

THIS STORY is set mainly in New Zealand. CHAPTER 1 Roaming photographer Douglas Rogan, from a small coastal settlement in Massachusetts, had been trolling New Zealand for five months taking shots of unusual scenes or notable characters with the idea of producing his 7th pictorial book he aimed to call ‘Kiwiland Under Camera’. The tall, lean blond with inquiring blue eyes had been enchanted with the country and its people and wherever he went had been made to feel quite at home. He’d sent...

A Midsummer Night s Nightmare

After 20 years since I had become a Teacher I was once more feeling that my career choice was worthwhile. I have spent the past fifteen years since my recovery wondering if I had made a wise choice, of sticking it out when my heart was wanting to give it all up and let me slink off into the underbrush of life, never to be seen again. This anticipation of this year, this class, had revived the enthusiasm with which I ventured forth to my first teaching job. It was a large country high school...

A Vision of Valentine

‘Like a river, a sonata of sound, Love should lift you without remorse or second guessing.’ I recited casually to myself as I walked down the hallowed college hallways. ‘So often, within the raiment of intellect and desire I loose scope of love.’ I talk to myself often, I use it as a muse when there isn’t a person to fill that void. I walked into my psychology glass a good fifteen minutes early by my watch, twenty by the college clock. The room was disinfectant white. Even the ‘chalk boards’...

As Always My Goddess

Author Notes: This is actually one of my first erotic stories ever written. It’s something I came up with when my last girlfriend asked me why I don’t write romantic poetry for her. Since I suck at poetry, this is what she got. (Yes, I have her permission to post it here.) That said, this story is actually quite sappy and there’s a ton of flowery language that I don’t ordinarily use. Otherwise, I’m happy with how it turned out and it’s a nice change of pace from my usual writings. ~~~~~ ...

Do Real Men Believe In Romance

‘He looked at her alabaster thighs glittering in the moonlight and felt his hardened cock lurch in his tight pants. He wanted to be buried between those thighs and sunk into her wetness as deep as he could go, but for now he would settle for a simple taste of the dew on the lips hidden beneath her lower soft, auburn colored hair. Bending his head…’ A clang and a deep booming voice broke into his thoughts and his own voice. ‘Ten o’clock gentleman, get your sorry asses in your bunks if you ain’t...

Butterscotch Part 5 The House of Ariadne

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

His Skinny Black Tie

I looked at my reflection in the mirror for the fifteenth time, checking my hair and mascara. I was obsessed with my appearance for the first time in probably ever. Granted today was no regular day, at least that’s what I had been telling myself so I wouldn’t feel like the enamored nineteen year old I was. I never spent this much time getting ready for some guy. He wasn’t just some guy though. He was older. Not by much but his position made him seem older. He was my poetry professor, one...

First Night

First night – Part 1 We met for the first time this evening. I heard her firm knock on my door and my knees shook. Oh, we’d met many times before but tonight was the first time alone in private and we both knew its significance. Our emails had been clearly explicit. We both knew the other well enough – we had trust and fondness. Preparing for her visit was exquisite anticipation. I had shaved myself smooth as I knew she wanted. I had taken an enema. She demanded cleanliness. New silk stockings...

Amelie part 2

Later that same Wednesday, Amelie left her small, but cozy apartment and took the bus down-town. The incident had been an eye-opener to her. She had not really thought about such things before, but she was keen to learn more about it. At that time, the internet in the building where she lived, was having stability-issues, so when she got off the bus, she walked back a bit and turned down a narrow side-street. There was an old and very friendly second hand bookstore that she had visited on...

Hitchhiking To Ecstasy

“Damn, shit, fuck!” I shouted, banging my hands on the steering wheel, shaking my head from side to side, my long hair flailing, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”My car had just slid off the goddamn icy road into a ditch and it was getting dark.Now, what? I sighed, knowing my cell phone was dead.I had lost the charger and was going to get a new phone when I got home. "Who knew I'd slide into a fucking ditch," I muttered to myself, angrily rationalizing my procrastinating tendency.I’m going to have to...

Straight Sex

A Summer s Day

My favorite teacher, Mr. Andres, had sent me a text this morning.It read: “Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?”A joke between us since I had taken his English literature class during junior year.He was still on my mind while I sat in the back of a car. He had this image of me, one I had perfected. I was the studious, intelligent girl with ideologies and passions. His protégé, a college-bound aspiring writer, who’d go downtown with him and his friends to protest, picket or listen to poetry...

Teen

Last Stop Bubbles A Lost Blondie Verse Tale Part Six

I. Crumbling“Caution, approaching platform.”A gum bubble pops and my body seizes up, bandaged hand smearing charcoal detailing across the page.“Gross. He had his dick inside her butt?”“And a dick up his ass. Some tattooed pretty boy he’d introduced as his wedding suit tailor. Fucking humiliating, Jess. My own fiancée. Having… ugh. I can’t even say it.”“Just be glad you didn’t marry into that sleazy lifestyle. I mean really. I’m exit only. So, what did you do?”“Played Frisbee with his...

Hardcore

Ten Year College Reunion Ch 7

Sunday evening, June 4, 2028When we got back to the house, the girls sent Tanner and me upstairs to dress first. I took the bag of clothes that Addie had bought up to Tanya’s bedroom (I’d started to thinking of my wife by their nickname for her). I showered earlier in the day after swimming so didn’t think I needed to again. I brushed my teeth then shaved so my face would be nice and smooth for, hopefully, between Tanya’s legs later.I pulled the new black shirt and slacks out of the bag and put...

Wife Lovers

One Night in the Library

I locked the library door and turned off all but the security lights. The rest of the library’s staff had gone home and the library itself would be closed until Monday. That left me alone with the building all to myself. No one would even know I was there.Returning to my office, I retrieved the key to the rare books room in the library basement. One of the privileges of being the Public Services Librarian was control of that key. Really, there wasn’t much of extreme value in there but someone...

Supernatural

The Feminist PT 2

The next morning I woke up feeling the warmth of Megan sleeping next to me and thought about the wild and lusty hours we enjoyed. Is this a fantasy come true—meeting a smart, sexy, beautiful woman in an empty bar in the middle of nowhere—two strangers seducing each other and ending up fucking each other’s brains out in a seedy motel?But here I was listening to her quiet breathing next to me. I glanced at her sleeping on her stomach, a thin sheet covering us.It was six-twenty-four according to...

Straight Sex

Memories of Lady Blackwood

It was a gray, dark fall day. A menacingly thick layer of clouds hung in the sky. The air was loaded with electricity and thick with moisture as it had been for several days as if someone had forgotten to open the gates of heaven and flood the earthly world with a second deluge. The biting wind had shooed everyone save for two figures who were not scared off the cemetery by these hostile conditions. A suggestive hole in the ground gaped prominently between the pastor and the young man dressed...

Mature

Sherry The Story Teller Pt 1

Ever since I was a kid, I loved making up stories and had notebooks filled with stories about talking animals, ghosts and monsters, then, pirates, and, as I got older, in my teens, stories about getting kidnapped and then being saved by a handsome man, and they became love stories, some, by the time I was sixteen, so erotic, I couldn't help but play with myself. I wrote when I came home from school, or on Saturdays when no one was home, but sitting in our kitchen in the middle of the night,...

Straight Sex

Eighteen Hours of Rain

Everyone knows the name Kim Philby. You all know the notorious Cambridge Five spy ring. Unlike that famous quintet you have never heard this tale before. You have never heard the name, “Jean de Langham,” unless perhaps you are a massive fifties film fan. So sit down, pour a scotch, grab a cigarette if you’re so inclined, and listen up. The Soviet Cheka was more professional than most people realise. Often in Western capitalist made movies their agents are portrayed as brutal, inelegant thugs....

Historical

The Blue Guitar

While sweeping the hallway, or emptying the trash cans, or making sure the bathrooms had paper towels and toilet paper, Orrin thought about Emily. So what if I’m the janitor and she’s a lawyer’s personal assistant, I’m just as good as anyone who works at Ainsworth and Thelin…she'll see. Orin was determined to get up the nerve to ask her out. He believed that if she got to know him, she would see that he was a lot more than a janitor. He knew that if she heard his music she would see the depth...

Love Stories

Max and Rosie Pt 1

The shrill sound of the tea kettle shattered Max’s reverie. He was remembering when he and Rosie met thirty-eight years ago. Sighing deeply, he looked down at the yellow mug and remembered the vision of the two of them rowing down the Charles River that May morning, the night after their first date, the first of many, before shocking everyone they knew by getting married one April weekend while still in their senior year of college. He had been attending Harvard and she was at Radcliffe, a few...

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Hitchhiking to Ecstasy

“Damn, Shit, Fuck!” I shouted, banging my hands on the steering wheel and shaking my head from side to side, my long hair flailing, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” My car had just slid off the goddamn icy road into a ditch and it was getting dark. Now, what? I sighed, knowing my cell phone was dead. I had lost the charger and was going to get a new phone when I got home. "Who knew I'd slide into a fucking ditch," I muttered to myself, angrily rationalizing my procrastinating tendency. I’m going to...

Straight Sex

A Scarred Wonderland

I. Giant, multicolored sails litter the rolling turquoise waves of the Pacific. From this distance, they’re like flecks of paper mache swaying back and forth in the wind, waving little goodbyes as they drift farther and farther out. There’s a hard metallic clank as the hatch locks into place. “All set,” a twanging southern voice calls out. In the mirror, a slim shape in a tank top and a straw Stetson gives a thumbs-up, a radiant smile etched on a heart shaped face. Abigail has this weird...

Hardcore

Just A Tiny Spark

I hadn’t seen her before, and like always when meeting someone I wasn’t familiar with, I became tongue-tied. Though today, for some unfathomable reason, my awkward shyness was even worse. I had decided to come first thing in the morning before the big rush to the library started, but that meant that we were the only two people here and there was no crowd to hide in. Her green eyes roamed up and down the stack of computer books I had placed on the counter from behind sophisticated, dark rimmed...

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THE BLUE GUITAR

While sweeping the hallway, or emptying the trash cans, or making sure the bathrooms had paper towels and toilet paper, Orrin thought about Emily. So what if I’m the janitor and she’s a lawyer’s personal assistant, I’m just as good as anyone who works at Ainsworth and Thelin...she'll see. Orin was determined to get up the nerve to ask her out. He believed that if she got to know him, she would see that he was a lot more than a janitor. He wished she could hear him play his guitar and knew that...

Straight Sex

It All Started With A Bubble Bath

My name is Carol and I recently left my house. I’m eighteen, but a very young eighteen. I’m still in high school. In sixth grade, I was left back. I should have graduated already but I didn’t. The last few months have been very hard on me. My mother recently got a new husband. He’s an alcoholic and they’re always fighting. I really don’t like him very much. My mother really pays me no attention. This is her third husband. It’s always the same kind of a man that she attracts. I’m always very...

Taboo

The Drifter Chapter Six

As I drove along Route Sixty-six past various stores, restaurants, and billboards, we were both quiet, lost in our thoughts. I knew Avalon was about forty miles from the Black Mountains and that we'd soon be there. I saw a sign that announced we were entering Death Valley. Carla held my map on her lap while we drove past the sparse vegetation, mostly Joshua Trees, sagebrush and odd shaped cactus. Dusty bronze colored hills rose from the flat land. They created deep valleys and basins that...

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Amelie part 2

Later that same Wednesday, Amelie left her small, but cozy apartment and took the bus down-town. The incident had been an eye-opener to her. She had not really thought about such things before, but she was keen to learn more about it. At that time, the internet in the building where she lived, was having stability-issues, so when she got off the bus, she walked back a bit and turned down a narrow side-street. There was an old and very friendly second hand bookstore that she had visited on...

Little Miss Calculation

Little Miss CalculationCan one plus one sometimes equal three?Part 1“I’ll see you later, El.” Hayden Beck raked his fingers through his long, unkempt hair. He had cultured a lazy, bad boy mash-up and Elaine hated herself a little for thinking it cute. To Natalie and Rebecca, he nodded. “Ladies…”“Bye.” Elaine Little watched the span of his shoulders all the way to the door. That’s when she heard their snickers. “What?”“So how long have you two been hooking up?” It was Rebecca asking, looking...

HAIKU s in lots of tongues 1 English

A collection of HAIKU's, first in five languages: Dutch, English, French, German and PolishI start with three in English after observation of a voyeur video of a brunette beauty batingAfter every haiku in another tongue I will try to give a variation of it in English as wellI will first explain how it all started to happen here for me - quite unexpectedly in fact!In most HAIKU's I try to play with the sound of it in four different tongues from my mother'sAt last moment of my edit I decided to...

Taste like candy Andy Part one

I'd been working for Andy Saints café for two weeks, three days, nine hours and 56 seconds and counting. It was hell. It shouldn't have been hell, not even a bit, but Andy didn't like me very much. No idea why but he just didn't. Andy's café was a small library sized place. It had ceiling high glass walls and sleek cherry oak tables and black marble counters. Above the café there were 2 apartments. They were university dorm sized and they shared a bathroom, kitchen and living space. I moved in...

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HAIKU s 1 in C D E F G H NL I

A collection of HAIKU's, first in five languages: Dutch, English, French, German and PolishI start with three in English after observation of voyeur video of a brunette beauty batingAfter every haiku in another tongue I will try to give a variation of it in English as wellI will first explain how it all started to happen here for me - quite unexpectedly in fact!In most HAIKU's I try to play with the sound of it in four different tongues from my mother'sAt last moment of my edit I decided to try...

Stanley Gets A Heart On

This story is only available on Lush Stories!Stanley was a writer, a bloody good one, as it had turned out. It was almost as if there was some smutty guardian angel watching over his shoulder, prompting his fingers as they tapped out sexy prose. Whilst at university, he'd been working on his dissertation when he'd met the woman who was to become his muse, Elsa. As a result, he had discovered his knack for writing and not just erotica, although that’s where his main talent seemed to lie. Elsa...

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BDSM With A Married Bong In Seattle

“No more Ilish maach, Maa. (A famous Bengali fish) I have a flight to catch, I will miss it if you make me eat so much.” Nisu is a VP of Bank of America in Seattle, USA. She is a tenacious woman (very firm in her decisions), with a lot of wit and intelligence. Nisu had a perfect life in terms of all materialistic feelings. She drove her Audi to the office while sipping her coffee and had a glass apartment just like Harvey Spectre in ‘Suits’. She lives with her husband, who is also a...

Sexy Secretary Slave Search 1

PRELUDE - slender sexy blonde beauty lovely Lea, an awesome and amazing applicationMy naughty need for a sweet sexy and equally obedient secreary topping my page got eager applicantsMy secretary needs to be well read and eager to learn languages, in order to sort out all my poetryMy vacancies are a few. But first I need a wise woman slave to train younger secretaries on the jobSlender sexy sweet lovely looking Lea has been a very foxy friends for years. No surprise she'd likeShe sent a short...

Brenda My English Blonde Bombshell

Hi, lovely sex story readers. This is Mantra aka Manny, with my many other talents that I will reveal to you later. Though I am older now, I have shown my wild oats in my younger days. That was mostly in north western England, an area that is home to most of the successful football teams. I worked and lived in a suburb near the city after my further studies. Of course, I have some really good sexciting anecdotes to present to you here. All of them are my personal experiences. Even now, they...

Lush s Ghost

I had just fallen asleep when I was wakened by a loud gong like sound. “What the hell,” I uttered and turned my head to see a misty manlike form, shining so brightly I had to avert my eyes. “Wha, what's going on?” “Who or what are you?” I couldn't comprehend what was happening. He or it answered in a sepulchral voice, “I am the ghost of the future.” “Wait a minute, isn't that a Christmas thing?” I asked. “Nah, that's just our busy season. Besides, how could we make a living if we only worked a...

Oral Sex

DEFENDING sis

I heard my mother and twin sister Natalie talking in the living room that Friday afternoon. She was getting ready for her big date with Keith Reynolds, the captain of the wrestling team. At that time my sister and I had just turned 18 and were both seniors in high school. She was a cheerleader and very popular. I on the other hand was more into the academics but still had a good amount of friends."Oh sweetie you look beautiful. That Keith guy is going to drool when he sees you," I heard my...

Pranay 8211 The Classical Theatre

“Hey Mac,” A loud voice diverted the attention of Mac. He turned around and saw Sudip in the corner waiving his hand to him. He responded lifting his hand up and walked towards him. Sudip was with a beautiful lady. He introduced her to Mac. “Mac, She is my wife Vidya and Vidya he is my dear friend Mac.” Vidya saw Mac with the most gorgeous smile that is found in Bengali Women. Mac found her really beautiful. Height around 5’2”, Wheatish Complexion, a Big forehead decorated with a round Red...

Coed for Keeps

Coed for Keeps by Karen Elizabeth L. [email protected] I was just a college freshman on a hardship scholarship, determined to make a name for myself in a prestigious university. At first I was concerned that I might not fit in since the school was out of state and I knew no one there. In High School I had developed a reputation with the girls as a sort of bad boy that a girl had to date at least once and once was usually enough for many girls. Looking back I guess you could say...

Gentle Robert Becomes A New Eve

Gentle Robert becomes a New Eve By Kresha Matay My parents died in an automobile accident shortly after I was born. The probate court decided that I was to be raised by my mother's younger sister, my Aunt Lilly, in accordance with my parent's will. My Aunt, barely an adult herself, just twenty-one years old, was my only living relative. Little did the court realize that Aunt Lilly unfortunately lacked the necessary knowledge, experience and most importantly, attitude to raise me...

Chatting with Chilli TNG

Author's Chat Night Guest: ChilliTNG On Friday: June 4, 1999 6PM PST With special guest moderator under the microscope, Wendy-J Edited by Wendy-J (*Wendy-J) Here we go! Chilli, do you have an opening statement? (Chilli) Well, since you asked so nicely, I'll keep this brief! (I've been known to ramble on a bit). Thanks to EVERYONE for showing up. I'm OVERWHELMED at the response. I just want to say a quick thanks to a couple of people and then we can get going. Thanks to...

Chatting with Jack Chalker 2

Chat Guest: Jack Chalker On Sunday December 5, 1999 12:30PM PDT Edited by Anne-Mal + jchalker has arrived. (TgDon) *Trumpets blare* (Morgan) YAY! "Identity Matrix"! The best!!! (ninja660) Our guest has arrived! :) (TgDon) *Swords rise up in deference* (Sapphire) Hip, hip, hurray! (TgDon) *All rise* (DanielSan59) All Right! Welcome! (Lorna) YEAH! (ninja660) Greetings Jack! (*Julie) Welcome!! (*Bashful) Welcome Mr. Chalker! (Jean_Rea) Welcome Mr....

Ovid 14 The Band

Ovid 14 - The Band By The Professor Every now and then, I wonder. I wonder if the gods I work for and with are really gods or something else. I wonder why they created Ovid. I wonder why they transform some people into other people and follow their new lives very closely while others they seem to forget before their victims ever stagger out of the courtroom. I wonder what they know of the future that we mortals can only guess at. But most of all, I wonder: why me? Why was I chosen to...

No Half Measures Part 6

NO HALF MEASURES By Jenny Walker © 2003 PART 6 Author's note: Many thanks to all the readers who have persisted with this tale of mine. This is the penultimate instalment. Thanks and credit are due to the wonderful Hebe Dotson and Anne Baker who tirelessly correct my mistakes and improve my writing ? any errors that remain, are mine. CHAPTER 31 The mind is a mysterious thing; the control it can have over the physical body is quite remarkable. There may be nothing wrong...

Challenge

My first Poetry in English: Be gentle with me! If you say it isn't Poetry in anyway. So there is something to think about. Challenge I was surrounded by a white, bright light. There was nothing I could see. There was nothing I could hear. There was nothing I could feel. Silence. Suddenly somebody speaks to me: 'Listen I have chosen you! I will give you a gift and at the same time I will challenge you! You're female, but you will live in a male's body. You will...

Anne 8217 s Dream Fulfilled

Hey, this Steve from Calcutta and Delhi. Wrote a different one from a female’s perspective. Would love your comments for the experiment. Mail me on And now.. Anne Arendt was about to enter the classroom, but stopped in her tracks. Christ on a bike. This can’t be happening. But it was Dennis McLaren before the class in all his six-feet-three, bearded Scottish glory, instructing them (in that deliciously gruff baritone) to whip out Richard Siken’s Crush (her all-time favourite poetry collection)...

heart shaped box act one

Warning: I write cruel stories of humiliation (although I'm not into physical pain). If this isn't your particular brand of vodka, there are many other fine authors on this site to turn to. The following story is based on real people as described to me by a fan requesting to be inserted into one of my twisted fantasies. This is my first strictly TG fetish tale. heart-shaped box By tainted x Case #345-98A66 CONFIDENTIAL; Nondisclosure 15C; Clearance lvl 5; USERnAME:...

The Book of Madness

The Book of Madness Part 1 of 2 By Morpheus I leaned back slightly and took a bite of my sandwich, not taking my eyes from the page of the book that I was currently reading. I was in the middle of my lunch, but couldn't actually leave for it since I was the only one in the store at the moment. But that was fine with me as I wanted to finish up my book anyway. My name is Ellis Meyers, and I am a 6 foot tall, 19-year-old with glasses and dark hair. I'm also a bookworm,...

The Prom Queen A Story About a Lovely Boy Part 6

The Prom Queen - The Story of a Lovely Boy -- Part Six By Katherine Day (Copyright 2006 by K - G Communications) Corey Sanders, his loveliness so apparent in the junior dress he was wearing, stood in nervous anticipation, holding hands with his boy friend, Mark Lundstrom. He was one of five contestants to win the honor of being Prom Queen for Carney High School. The five were joined by their male partners and other supporters and they waited in the wings of the giant stage of the...

Sex With Kamini Aunty

Hi I am Rohit (name changed). I am giving my email address I was only 18 years old when this incident happened. I was at that time writing my board exams. Kamini aunt was almost 47 years old. After my exams were over, my step uncle invited me over to the house to stay as he had to go on tour in order to secure clients for the MLM company he had joined. He was a workaholic and had no care or concern for Kamini aunt. He was driven by the motive to make money. My uncle requested me to stay in the...

Incest

Defending sis CH 01 02

by jessy19 I heard my mother and twin sister Natalie talking in the living room that Friday afternoon. She was getting ready for her big date with Keith Reynolds, the captain of the wrestling team. At that time my sister and I had just turned 18 and were both seniors in high school. She was a cheerleader and very popular. I on the other hand was more into the academics but still had a good amount of friends. "Oh sweetie you look beautiful. That Keith guy is going to drool when he sees you," I...

Maid at Arms

Maid at Arms By The sheep of the China Shepherdess Hortence De La Tour awoke before the dawn. She fought off the last bit of sleep in order to prepare herself for the day. This done, she removed the sleeping corset and nightgown. Like the clothes in her closet all her days were the same. The black underwear with a hint of frill. The corset that fell into place that she was able to lace ever so tight. Her body could not...

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