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Saga 2 The Lesbian Encounter 8211 Sravya 8217 s Tale

Hie all, This is Sravya penning down my experience for the first time is ISS. Lemme give you a brief introduction about me. I’m what many people like to call a bitch, and beware I’m not a slut(if you know the diff). I’m actually from Hyderabad but studying in Vizag and let’s keep the rest of my personals in private. This is a pure fiction and none of this ever happened. So, tagging again. I AM THE SLUT,aiming to raise your dicks(well, at least one) with the story. This is about a 22 yo girl(...

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A Concubine s Tale

A Concubine's Tale By Aardvark If you aren't over eighteen then you shouldn't read this. If you are, then enjoy. I grant permission to post this on any non pay-to-see site. *** "Steve, it won't be so bad," Aisha said. "If you become our woman and live with us, we'd give you the time and help you'd need to adjust." "Indoctrinate me, you mean." Steve's hands shook, and his eyes darted about the cell, from the stainless steel toilet in the corner, to his bed, to the bars...

My Passionate Teacher Sravya 8217 s Tale

Hie all, This is Sravya penning down my experience for the first time is ISS. Lemme give you a brief introduction about me. I’m what many people like to call a bitch, and beware I’m not a slut(if you know the diff). I’m actually from Hyderabad but studying in Vizag and let’s keep the rest of my personals in private. This is a pure fiction and none of this ever happened. So, tagging again. I AM THE SLUT,aiming to raise your dicks(well, at least one) with the story. This is about a 22yo girl( me,...

A Black Tale

A Black Tale By Margaret Jeanette Jerry Hoskins was looking out of his office window. He saw high school kids drag racing on the street. He turned to Margaret, one of his buyers and commented that they would kill someone one of these days. Margaret agreed that it was a problem four times a day, before school, at noon twice, and after school. She said she didn't know why the police didn't patrol better. Jenni Hoskins was angry. She was hot and wanted sex but Jerry, her husband,...

Changes 03 A Mermaid s Tale

Disclaimer: The usual boilerplate ... if you're underage, stop reading (and how did you get a hold of this in the first place), if you're offended by transgender or transsexual ideas, stop reading, and if you're unlikely to enjoy erotic descriptions of sex, stop reading. Permission to post on any free site. Changes in Paradise: Part Three, A Mermaid's "Tale" By Patricia While it isn't necessary to have read "Changes In Paradise, parts one and two" it might help. Thank you (to...

A Bimbo s Tale

A Bimbo's Tale This story is a rewrite of a story called Bimbo's and Cuffs by Chrystal Wynd over at the erotic mind control story archive. It was so perfect that I had to redo it with a TG twist. The only sounds in the semi dark room were my moans of pleasure and the wet, slurping, sucking sounds coming from the blonde between my legs. I moaned with pleasure as she skillfully worked her tongue over my pulsating penis. I was just a few seconds away from an explosive orgasm, and...

A Ballet Tale

A Ballet Tale Belladonna Marie Taglioni paced around her kitchen as she assessed her situation. Marie was the ballet mistress in chief at her hometown city's ballet company. She had only been hired a year earlier and was in precarious situation because of her judgment. The company was on tour across the country for a few months before its new season was to begin at home. The company was not as large as the more prestigious ones in the big cities, but it was a feather in the cap...

A Christmas Fairy Tale

A CHRISTMAS FAIRY TALE by DebWeb Dedicated to the hidden child, who resides in all of us. I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine: There sleeps Titania sometime of the night, Lull'd in these flowers with dances and delight; And there the snake throws her enamell'd skin, Weed wide enough to wrap a fairy in WILLIAM...

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A Tail Tale

A Tail tale By Shrike Nerio Scaluzzi was a rat. Well, not really one, as in a MORFS survivor. But he was small, did everything for a buck and betrayed people and changed sides as easy as changing his clothes. He had an Italian name, but had left home and school at an early age, he did manage to finish high school though. He did all kinds of odd jobs for several criminal organizations, but didn't seem able to climb the social ladder very fast. At the moment he was smuggling MORFS...

The Sissy Cuck s Tale

THE SISSY CUCK'S TALE, by Throne I should have been more careful, I should have thought it through, Before I told my wife Brandy What I wanted to do. When I said our sex life was fading and needed to be recharged, I ought to have been specific and on my thoughts enlarged. Instead I just dropped some hints, that we could try a hot three-way. What I got instead was a new life in the fast lane of a sexual freeway. Brandy decided on her own that I didn't want us and some...

Sissy Tori s Diaper Tale

Chapter 1 Halloween. For many, it's better than Christmas. The idea that you can out, dressed however you like, and it's easily dismissed can make many a person brave. In the case of Anthony, or, as most called him, Tony, it would be where he found something far better that just a trick or treat. Tony looked at himself in the mirror nervously. How in the hell had Tiffany, his closest friend and confidant, convinced him to do this? He adjusted the long blond wig on his head...

Co Worker s Tale

Co-Worker's Tale I worked at a busy transportation company as a driver, that shuttles people to and from the airport. It was there that I met a co-worker named Carol, that caught my eye in passing at first because I would only catch a glimpse as she was walking away from me. I must say was my favorite part about her. I found myself taking a bit of a deeper breath than normal to smell her perfume, which she always smelled good. We would find time in between trips to the airport to chat. Turns...

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Melvin a Whateley Tale

This story is a Fan-Fiction saddled in the Whateley Academy Universe created by Maggie Finson and other Authors. Please notice that English isn't my native language and I'm still working on my grammar. First of all I want to thank the Canon Authors for their incredible inspiring tales as well as my editors and collaborative Authors Nuuan & Shadowsblades check out their stories if you have time for it. Thanks also for reading this little introduction, I hope you have fun...

Mourning A Mother and Son Tale

MourningA Mother and Son TaleBy SpectreIt was two days after the funeral that Mom had her worst breakdown. Nobody expected Dad to die, though many of us had long wished he would. He was a mean drunkard who regularly beat us as k**s, although Mom worshiped him. So when he died she was the only one who took it hard."She's not going to make it," Carla was saying to me in the kitchen when Mom walked in, shuffling in her stocking feet, hair a mess, still in her black dress. We fell silent and...

A Little Crossdressing Fantasy Tale

----- A Little Crossdressing Fantasy Tale ----- It was an ordinary Saturday lunchtime for Edward, he was having lunch at a restaurant with his female friend Lisa. He was a young 24 and she a young 25, their relative closeness in age a result of both meeting at first year of Uni. Their conversation was halted somewhat when Lisa spotted two of her friends, Sarah who was a juvenile 18, and Ellie a more mature 22 year old. "Hey you two!" The two came over to the table where Ed and...

A Christmas tale

A Christmas Tale. A short festive story by Kyorii pilau. It was Christmas eve, I looked up at the clock on the wall from my desk, the clock showed the time at 20:31. "Oh well looks like it's going to be a while yet," I said to myself as I got up and went over to the vending machine at the other side of the large open plan office. At the machine I selected a cup of coffee and inserted coins, the machine sprang into life its...

Of Course Mariah s Tale

Of Course, Mariah's Story: A son is manipulated by his mother, with the aid of his sister to become feminine, submissive and to mold him into their image. They do so to gain revenge on the husband and father who left them knowing he would have hated this happening. Does the son hate this or is what he always secretly wished for? _____________________________________________________ My mother never wished for a son. On numerous occasions mother would state she wished...

Another Christmas tale

Another Christmas tale Chapter 1 Ron. Ronald or as he preferred to be called Ron, sat on the edge of his bed and as usual he'd managed to force himself to get up and face the world, he stretched a little in an attempt to alleviate some of the usual aches and pains that came with his age. Standing up he went over to the old oak dresser that his wife Marjorie had so loved, he picked up a framed black and white photograph of them both in much happier times and kissed it. "Oh just...

two storeys one tale

Two storeys one taleDaddy It all started when my sixteen year old Daughter (Shelly) became pregnant by some no good kid she met at school, When she told her mother her reaction was to kick her out, That’s when she came to live at my place, the day she moved in she was already starting to show and I wondered what I had let myself in for.The days passed and life was good I would go to work each day and come home to a clean house, then one Sunday morning when Shelly was about seven months...

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The Second Story A b j darling Tale

The Second Story - a "b.j. darling" Tale By Grace Love ------------- While this story contains truthful elements, it is a work of fiction and should not be construed as anything else. Nor should it be seen as condoning risky or violent behavior. All relationships portrayed are of a consensual nature and involve only individuals 18-years-of-age or older. ------------- "Are you alone, sissy?" No words can express how deep my stomach sinks when i hear those words. i learned...

The Third Story A b j darling Tale

The Third Story A "b.j. darling" Tale By sissy cocksleeve jessica While this story contains truthful elements, it is a work of fiction and should not be construed as anything else. Nor should it be seen as condoning risky or violent behavior. All relationships portrayed are of a consensual nature and involve only individuals 18-years-of-age or older. _____________________________________________ The door opens as i adjust my thigh-high white hose. They match the wedding...

A Mistress s Tale

A Mistress's Tale By Cassandra Morgan Every story needs a villain. Every story needs someone evil, someone heartless, someone to show the comparative humanity in the hero. Someone who needs to seek power, to avoid kindness, to embrace hunger. I am she. I am death. I am darkness. I am destruction. I am the Mistress. And, frankly, you've got me all wrong. I know the stereotypes. I know how cold we are as described by the sissies among you, the quivering masses with the...

Changing at the Beach A Morality Tale

Changing at the Beach, A Morality Tale "Hey Kevin," said Andy, "get a load of this." He gestured to a prominent yellow sign mounted next to the entrance of the cluttered little shop we had followed his brother into. My eyes grew wide as I read, WARNING Theft is a crime, this isn't a game. Steal from us and you won't be the same. If your life is pleasant, then pay with haste, or return the item so you don't get erased. Without swift restoration, you should know the winds of...

Vacation at the Beach Another Morality Tale

Vacation at the Beach, Another Morality Tale There's a moment, as the afternoon fades toward evening and the beachgoers thin out; when the shadows start getting long and the light becomes perfect. You don't need sunglasses then. Anything seems possible. A man can dream. I wasn't interested in dreaming. I was about reality and how to shape it to my will. I knew the day was coming when I would be one of the most powerful men alive and no one would be able to stop me from doing what I...

A Short Tale

A Short Tale My name is Bill. I live in a suburb in a cul-d-sac. It about 30 minutes outside of Toronto. There are 8 houses on the edge of town. My street is a little community. Most of the wives are stay at home moms, whose children have moved out. That means that they do lunch, gossip, and generally find ways to occupy their time while the husbands go off to work. I am not married. I don't have anything against marriage. It just never happened for me. I have had a few...

Slave Tale

Slave Tale By Semiater ([email protected]) My eyes were tired and I could hardly concentrate any more on the papers spread out before me. I’d gotten up early and started working on the edits of my book that morning, it had been hours since I’d even stood up and moved around. Reaching my hand under the desk I softly tapped on my thigh. Quickly, almost instantly, I felt my little pet’s nose working the folds of my boxers open and gently easing my hardening cock out with her...

Pattie Bound to Please a cautionary tale

Disclaimer. Any similarities between the people here depicted and persons living or deceased is entirely unintentional and the author wishes to apologise in advance for any mistaken impression that may arise.Pattie, Bound to Please. A cautionary tale.It was in the third week of our 'relationship,' when we realised things were just not working out. Perhaps having a 24/7 sex slave should have remained a fantasy but with Pattie desperate to pay for her doctorate and with less than a year to earn...

favoritepet s tale

1favoritepet’s tale She comes home from work unlocks the door and steps inside. She does not see her Master so she makes her way to the bedroom where she changes into the house clothes that He has laid out on His bed. It is a simple outfit, the color matches her skin tone, it slips over the head, has no sleeves or neck only a thin elastic band to hold it to her body. The top is connected by a single thin strand from the cleavage to the waist with a very short rippled skirt. The...

The Parson s Widows tale

The Parson’s widow’s tale.I had a comfortable middle class upbringing, was well educated, and then worked briefly as a teacher at a local private school. Then the new curate arrived, swept me off my feet, and in no time I was a church wife. The drunken driver who killed him only two years into my marriage changed everything. His insurance company paid me enough to make me independent, and after a few grief filled months, I set off on a Grand Tour. I met Susie at the hotel where I was staying....

Harry s Tale

?Good afternoon, Harry, is he in Harry?s TaleBy Millie Written for a good friend. ?Good afternoon, Harry, is he in?? The voice startled me and I looked up from the page I was writing, a smile crossing my face as I did so. ?Yes, Ma?am, but he?s on the phone, could you wait a few minutes?? I received a nod in reply and then watched my boss?s wife make herself comfortable in one of the sumptuous armchairs, I saw her cross her long, shapely legs and then, my cock stirring painfully in my...

Celeste A Thanatos Tale

Celeste – A Thanatos Society Tale – Part Three Celeste Swift balances on her bondage boots beside her Master, Karl Davidoff.The thin metal wires that make up her bra and thong dig cruelly into her flesh.But this discomfort is trivial compared to the psychological anguish she suffersas she watches the video. It is a recording of her first hours as a captiveof the Thanatos Society. She looks at the image of herself when she was onlyfourteen years old. Tall for her age even then, she is dwarfed by...

Jenny s Tale

PRETTYBIRDS LADIES ONLY NIGHTCLUB AND WHOREHOUSE JENNY'S TALE ? My name is Jensen Jigson. I was a 37 year old married father of one daughter when this story began. All the names have been changed but every word is true. I drove through the evening to the business district of Chapter City. I'd been given careful directions and told to drive round the back of a three story factory building tucked away between the two interstates and the railroad. At the top of the fire escape I ...

THE BARN A LESBIAN TALE

THE BARN (A Lesbian Tale)Madeleine hadn’t seen Roberta in years, many years. She parked her car in the driveway of her mother’s house. It would take awhile for her to call it HER house. Her mother had died and left her the house, since there were no other c***dren. She was happy to see that the barn was still standing a hundred feet behind the large brick house surrounded by a veranda. Roberta was sitting on the stairs to the front door. At least Madeleine assumed it was Roberta. The real...

The Alleycats A Lesbian Tale

THE ALLEYCATS (A Lesbian Tale)Note: This story takes place in a European city which exists only in my mind. It has the atmosphere of Amsterdam’s Red-Light district, also of London’s Soho and St.Denis street in Paris. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Actually, it wasn’t really an alley but rather a narrow pedestrian street. There were many of these in that district which occupied a part of downtown which was full of...

Alexandra s Tale

Let me introduce myself. My name is Phil, except for the times when it is Alexandra. And somethimes people call me Lexie, although I do not greatly care for that. My childhood was complicated. My father always encouraged me to get involved in sports and boyish activities, which I did, and generally enjoyed. My mother encouraged me to pursue more girlish interests, and I often got pleasure from those too. My parents support for me was frequently contradictory and whilst neither of them...

THE VISIT A Lesbian Tale

THE VISIT, the Winston’s visit the Murray’s (A Lesbian Tale)The Winston’s: Mary, the mother and her daughter SarahThe Murray’s: Helen, the mother and her daughter Emily----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------« Oh look George, it’s Mary Winston with her daughter Sarah, the one who works at the bank, you know…George ! “, screamed Jessie at her husband.“I’m trying to drive, Jessie”, answered her husband“I just think she is just such a...

The Gothic Tale

[Note: Thumbnail credit to Jayson Kassis] https://www.artstation.com/artwork/YyE1X An electronic chime sounded as the door to the shop swung open. In walked a group of six twenty-somethings making enough noise to remind the shopkeeper why that age bracket was generally among the least-welcome customers. They gave the same oo's and aa's that every guest gave when seeing the interior of the shop for the first time, then they broke into three groups to explore. Three went one way, two went...

A Sissy Fairy Tale

A Sissy Fairy tale By Missy Crystal Chapter 1. Josh to Josie. I got pregnant when I was sixteen. I'm not sure about the father. My parents talked me into keeping him to be the son they always wanted. My father died when Joshua was three. My mother and I struggled on. My mother died last year. By then he was the son nobody wanted. He was small for his age, so I kept him back a year. It didn't matter. He stayed small and never developed much body hair. The doctor...

First swap II Tilly s tale

“So how did it go?” Tilly asked as we drove home from our first swapping experience.I gave her a fairly complete account of my hour with Arlene, how I had persuaded her to shower off the perfume and industrial-strength floral deodorant, and how things had improved after that. A fairly complete account.We were back in our own home by the time we got on to Tilly's story of her time with Geoff.“He's a strange guy,” she began. “Nice enough and he really cares about Arlene, but I don't think he...

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Modern Day Fairy Tale

"Good morning, Gorgeous. How are you today?" I looked up to see Eric's familiar face craned around the open door to my office. His hazel eyes sparkled as he grinned at me and set an insulated cup on my desk. His dark hair was still slightly mussed by the breezy day and his tie was flipped over his shoulder. Tiny laugh lines radiated from his eyes and around his mouth from his ever-present smile. My heart lurched at the sight of him, but I resolutely suppressed those feelings and returned...

A Vampire s Tale

Sit down. Please, stay a while by my fire. I have a story to tell you. A story that takes place a long time ago. It all began on the day I died. Even after all these years, I remember that day like it was yesterday. The sun rose that morning over the ocean, just like it always has. I was already at the docks; I watched the first rays breech the horizon and turn the black water gold. All day I worked and sweated on those docks, and by the time I had finished, the sun sank red behind the...

Gurney s Tale

I hate magic. Magic has taken everything from me. My parents, my uncle, what was to be my short but painless life. Everyone I loved, and everyone who loved me. Still, I go on, what other choice do I have? My story actually starts many years before I was born. While the story changes, depending on which relative tells it, several generations ago, one of my great-great grandmothers petitioned a fertility goddess to give her a child, as she had always been barren. Apparently, the goddess was...

Soldier s Tale

“There was a young soldier from Munich{br} Whose penis hung down past his tunic, And their chops girls would lick When they thought of his prick, {br} But alas! he was only a eunuch.” -author unknown # Soldiers Tale by Caesar, Copyright 1994, Revised 2007 License: Creative Commons Attribution-No Derivative Works 3.0 Sicily was not what Ed had expected. Lieutenant Edward Thurmann and his haggard, war-weary platoon had slugged over the hills while slowly beating back the Germans. Ed was...

A Jumper s Tale

Staring at my own reflection in the silvery polished helmet, I asked the being the only question that made sense, "Are you a god?" "I am a goddess," she replied removing her helmet. Shaking her head quickly, her blonde hair temporarily extended itself to its full length before the slow process on contracting upon itself again. "I am the Goddess Aimee" "I am a jumper, my name is Donald," I said trying to bow before her. The Goddess Aimee looked at me intently before speaking, "A...

The Cuckold Tale

Before I start I have to say it's good to know there are so many other couples out there living the Cuckold lifestyle. The stories on this board are a constant inspiration to us all and I am delighted to be able to finally add my own. My wife Sandra and I are from West Sussex in Britain. We are twenty nine and thirty one respectively and own a converted, English farmhouse in a pleasant country setting. Our marriage has lasted a total of six, happy years thus far and we have a two year old...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 3 The Student s Tale

Part 1: The Albert Hall I am Branca. I used to study here in London. It's not easy being a student here in London. Not when you come here from abroad. Everyone is so busy; it is hard to make good friends. And it is so expensive. Much more expensive here than in Lisbon or in my home town, Porto. But it is good to study here. The Imperial College is very good. To be studying engineering there is very good. And I thought I would have many friends. In Lisbon there were not so many girls that...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 5 The Owner s Tale

This is me, Daphne. I'm going to run in the next London Marathon. Run in it and finish it. I tell everyone that. I'm beginning to believe it. I was pretty pleased with what Larry had set up. Steve Glennis had been right, Clegg's operation seemed to know how to handle things. The Izotova woman looked as if she could do the job. She was due to come to the house on Monday. I cleared my business diary for the day and told Branca she was to stay out of the way while Katya was around. That...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 6 The Trainer s Tale

Part 1 : A Conflict of Interest So this is perhaps the most peculiar client I have had. My name is Katya Izotova and I have been now in England for almost four years. This Daphne has been a real life-saver for me after Nicky ran out but even so, she has been a most peculiar client. First it was strange how she contacted me. Usually people just call but instead she gets this guy Rick to set up a meeting. Then there's this strange situation with her and her live in lover; this Branca girl....

The Greenwich TalesChapter 7 The Runners Tale

Daphne: It's only two days to the race. I really didn't think I would get this far. Especially when Katya went. The day after she was taken away, I already knew I couldn't cope with the training on my own. I was on the phone to Larry, desperate, begging him to come up with something. He had called back later. Rick had one of his team who had done some running. Rick was ready to let her come and help out. She knew about Branca and the Katya problem. "Would that be OK?" he'd asked. I...

The Greenwich TalesChapter 8 The Mistress of Greenwich s Tale

I left the Mall with an enormous sense of relief. For me, Katya, it was extraordinary. Maybe more extraordinary than any other marathon I have run. We just walked away, Daphne holding on to me, her head on my shoulder as we edged through the crowd of runners, both of us oblivious to anything except the relief of finishing and the turn our relationship had taken. We reached Daphne's home and both went for a shower. There is nothing like warm water washing away the residue of several hours'...

Sow and ReapInterlude 1 Ryou s Tale

Interlude #1: Ryou's Tale Interlude #1 I love nightclubs. I love dancing. I don't get to go often — my employer isn't fond of them. But occasionally, he's in the mood to indulge his lover's preferences and he takes all his friends some place loud and wild and expensive. My 'employer' as I typically refer to him is my patron's eldest son. My Patron is Kaiba Gozaburo and I am his Taikomochi — a male Geisha. I am only one of half a dozen certified Taikomochi. I studied at the...

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Story: #14 Copyright ©2005 Written: January 14 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed By: PiasaBird2004 Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** For a long time I really hated my parent's, they were always away, it seemed that every weekend I can remember since I was a baby they were always out on some great far away weekend get away, get away from what?, that was always my question. Get...

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I sat in my small flat wondering how i would pay for my holiday, my car ,my furniture, I had expensive taste. It was almost twenty thousand pounds I needed and I had nothing. You had found an ad in a girlie magazine offering one thousand pound for an hour's work. Just sex with two other men. Despite what porn stars said on camera, it made me nervous and warm. My stomach turned when I rang them. A lady answered saying they would fly me to Los Angeles and back after the shoot. She asked for a...

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The weeks and months following our birthdays were some of the most exciting for Sally and I. We made love often and we made love in various positions. Sally even started dressing a lot sexier, at my request. She let me choose her clothing from the moment we married however she would not wear many articles I chose outside the privacy of our home. She started wearing clothing I purchased for her, when we had guests. She always dressed "prim and proper" for work and I saw a small change...

A Maiden s Journey A Skyrim Tale

Soft, melodic moans floated down the main corridor of the temple, the sound bouncing off the ancient stone walls as they increased in frequency. ‘Do you like that?’ a soft voice whispered, the moaning turning into a strangled yes for but a moment, melting smoothly back into a long, begging gasp. ‘Mmm, good.’ The voice belonged to a woman, her naked rear sticking up in the air as she pushed the blankets away, it was getting too hot for all that wool. She was shapely and pale, long blonde...

A Tiger s Tale

The orange and black striped tail brushed back and forth over my forehead, she couldn't hold still as I racked my tongue over her tiny clit, over and over. Her small waist nesteled between my breasts, milk saturating my bra as she rubbed her hand back and forth across her moms clit, returning the plaeasure her mother gave her. She wasn't tall enough to reach her mother's pussy with her mouth from this position, yet. "Really, this was all they had?" Amber asked. "Yep, I just got there...

A Desert Tale

This day was a particularly hot one, temperature soaring faster than the quickest of birds could race across the sky. The day was proving to quickly be one that could not be at all merciful. Yet the hour was young, perhaps no more than two hours past daybreak. It would indeed be another miserable day. A single woman strays from the confines of that which would shelter from the wicked desert heat. Even the desert animals, so used to the heat of this land, could not be seen. Yet one woman, clad...

April May and June A Sisterly Tale

By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 August and his wife sat at their oldest daughter’s wedding. April had dated Randy for over a year. She was giddy in love with him. Of course, her two sisters May and June also wanted Randy. He was tall, broad-shouldered, square-jawed and looked good with the tuxedo that he was getting married in. Each of the girls could easily imagine the goings on later to come that evening. Obviously, April will be on the receiving end of the deal, but May and June also...

A Bard s Tale

Prologue Jester came stumbling out of the pub, a wall of joyous raucous at his back. Reeling into the cold night air, he hugged the young maiden he had met that night closer to his side. He’d just finished a gig at the Heartwood Tavern, when an exquisite young girl from Felwithe with an incredible pair of… eyes, offered to buy him a few drinks. One thing led to another, and rather quickly time found them laughing themselves silly on the floor while the staff graciously put up with them and...

A Soldier s Tale

It had all the makings of a good night out, the beer was going down like water, the jokes were flowing, the bullshit was being kept at a minimum and the women were nice to look at. I was in a local pub back in my home town. I was on leave and I was making the best of my short spell of freedom. I noticed a couple walking into the pub, she was rather short and a little rough looking around the edges, and he looked hard as nails, he was dressed all in black, with a top coat on,he walked in with...

Sam s Short Dark Tale

‘I remember you. You’re the girlfriend,’ Jon slurred drunkenly from the couch when Samantha appeared silently in the doorway of the living room and removed her sunglasses. Sam just nodded. They were in his shitty rundown apartment in a particularly seedy downtown neighborhood. He didn’t wonder how or why she’d gotten there or why she was wearing a platinum blonde wig. He might have thought he was dreaming or hallucinating. Jon was drunk and/or high and looked like shit, which means he looked...

A Cautionary Tale

Copyright 2011 by madengineer3 This is largely a true story. Names and locations have been changed, but the facts are correct. I hope that this father’s loss will warn others in similar circumstances. * My name is Henry, the last name doesn’t count. I have worked in industries that require applied physical sciences for most of my adult life. Don’t misjudge me, I am not an anti-people nerd. I married my college sweetheart over forty years ago, and our marriage is strong. That strength has...

An Immortal Man s Tale

The world sucks. It really does. Of course, most people already figured that one out. My name is Bartleby Conroy, and I was once one of those Chosen Ones whose duty is to make things better. Saving lives and fighting for justice was once my sworn duty. Then, at some point, I realized what I really was fighting for. It was my wake-up call. So I stopped giving a fuck. I didn’t feel appreciated by those I helped anyway. It all began when I was called upon to look after Matthew Baxter, a tall and...

A Knightly Tale

It’s been a good year for the people of Camelot and King Arthur and his Knights. A good Harvest and Plentiful bounty for all subjects of his majesty and Queen Guinevere. Every one was happy as the Spring Festival started to come around. Merlin and the Knights were planning a party that no one in that century had ever seen. Sir Lancelot and Sir Gawain were putting up banners on the castle and the other Knights were decorating the castle grounds in anticipation for all of the people to come and...

Grampa s Tale

The sun was warm and the air, with its sweet, melodious fragrances, promised of a lovely spring at its heels. The winter was almost over, and a few leaves had sprung to life, swaying softly in little clutters spread sparsely upon the barren branches of the trees. The ‘weeping’ willow was the odd-one-out amid his Pine buddies but stood proudly like a rose among thorns. The sun was low -as if running a little late- upon that morning, casting an ambient, soothing glow upon the village. A gentle...

An Illegal Alien s Strangest Tale

‘Soon it became inexplicably bizarre’ * I closed my lap top and put it back into its case. I had 14 more of a 15 hour non stop over-the-pole flight from Dubai to San Francisco and I had to be careful not to use up the battery power for at least another 10 hours of flight. ‘Are you a story writer,’ asked the man next to me. He was in his middle thirties and strikingly handsome. ‘I couldn’t help glancing at you screen. There was that picture of you on the story page.’ ‘I do,’ I said. ‘I have...

A sad tale

I was working in a big company in Delhi at that time . He was my colleague , in different department . From the very beginning I loved his looks , his simplicity and his aura . We discussed office matters initially , then general things , then went to lunch , planned a movie and suddenly we were dating . He proposed me for marriage on one of our evening chats . It was wonderful to get this straight . My family , anyways , was looking for a match . We kissed on a park bench for 15 minutes ,...

The Scullery Maid s Tale

The little girl skipped down the forest path, her mother following close behind. She crested a little rise, and stopped short. When her mother caught up to her, they looked out over a fenced field planted with row upon row of blooming cotton plants. The little girl's attention was riveted on a group of tall, nearly naked Slave-men harvesting cotton. Two uniformed fieldwomen, shiny metal batons held casually in their hands, watched them from a short distance away. The little girl looked up at...

Going Homewards A DOTA Defence of the Ancients Tale

"It is the perogative of all summoner servants to do as their master bids, no matter what is asked of them." It was a rule Lina and Rylai the crystal maiden knew well. Sometimes even appreciated. Whenever they had made a bad tactical move, their summoner and master would be there to correct it. True, summoned fighters could not die. Feel pain and be incapacitated for a long amount of time, true, but not killed. As soon as their summoner gathered enough energy, they could bring them...

The Police Officer s Tale

The blonde’s hairs lay flat over her forehead and fell in unruly patterns over her blue eyes. She shook her head to try to dislodge their annoying tickling, her hand moved to sweep them away, but the police issue handcuffs that secured her to the bed held firm. Her naked body was spread-eagled over the mattress, both hands in identical cuffs, one ankle tied to the foot of the bed with a black necktie, and the other with a black leather belt. She had struggled at first, but he was a good 5...

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A Winter s Tale

Six weeks after their wedding, Ken and Laura arrived in Killington, Vermont. Ken in his early thirties loved skiing and Laura twenty-five was smitten by everything Ken did. They arrived late in the evening at Burlington International Airport and battled the snow to reach the ski resort. Immediately after checking in, the couple stepped into the outdoor hot spa.She braved the cold with her two-piece bikini and entered the hot tub jacuzzi. The force of the water literally bounced her light body...

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A Morris Man s Tale

This is a fiction story, not fantasy and while there is a lot of passion and some very erotic action in later parts and in book two if you are looking for raw action then I am sorry but this isn't the book for you. Chapter One Meeting It’s Friday 29th of April, 4pm and I’ve just driven into Fort Pitt Grammar School in Rochester. It is a grey and chilly afternoon as I drive through the car park and onto the sports field, a short drive along the right hand side of the field to...

Party Tale

-------------------- The party was starting to wind down, with all the party-goers reeling from a hard night of alcohol, fooling around and the occasional joint. The party was a school friend’s sweet 16th and as such as full of booze, loud music, hot teens and drugs. Most of the people had already passed out or gone home in a stupor. William staggered from the couch and made his way towards one of the back bedrooms, hoping he could get some sleep. The first door was locked so he...

Coping with Retirement part 3 Janie s Tale

................. My name is Jane Simmonds and I’m sixteen, just. My best friend Lettie Mellors has just got me into some amazing shiz and so I’m going to write it all down – maybe then it’ll start to make sense. Lettie is called Laetitia really, for some reason; you’d think parents would have more sense wouldn’t you but anyway. She likes to be called Lettie but as we’re BFF I often call her Titty or Tits, because they really stick out and are the first thing anyone notices, even...

Ashsweeps A Fairy Tale

Once upon a time, long long ago, there was a beautiful girl whose name was Ashley but who acquired the name Ashsweeps, or Ash, since it was her job to sweep the ashes from the hearth every morning, gather the wood and light the new fire. She was also the cook, did the laundry, mended clothes, fed the animals, milked the cow and much else. Her mother died when she was quite small. Her father, feeling lonely and unsuited to raising his child on his own quickly remarried. Two children followed,...

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A Fantasy Comes True A Greek Tale

“Good morning, Beautiful.” John comes in with a tray and all I see is two glasses of orange juice standing tall. I smell bacon, pancake syrup and eggs. A smile forms on my face as I sit up. My tank top askew on my body and my long, auburn hair resting on my slightly tanned shoulders. “Breakfast in bed? This is much better than hotel room service.” John sets the tray of food on my legs and crawls into bed next to me. His hand gently touches my cheek and he pulls me in for a soft but...

Heat of Summer A Bleach tale

"Who are you calling an idiot!" He stopped to shout back at her. "You, you idiot!" She huffed disappearing in the direction of the retreating hollow. Bitch. Ichigo mumbled to himself running after her wiping sweat from him brow. It was so damn hot and taking this hollow down was taking way too long. He wanted to take his soul candy or use his Substitute Shinigami Badgebut Kon was no where around and it had taken a few hours to find his body when he had tried to hide it last time. So...

International Espionage An insiders tale

I’ve been a member of the SIS (Secret Investigative Services or MI6 as its been called) for over 15 years and was recently promoted to second in charge, Deputy Director with special responsibility for international terrorism and security. The job comes with a lot of perks not the least of which a full time Gulfstream with crew. Since my advancement took on new energy 5 years ago I’ve had a personal protection team assigned to me, 4 agents two male and two female. They usually work 48...

Cindy Ella A Modern Fairy Tale

By anon y mouse Once upon a time… Cindy Ella looked at the full moon from her attic bedroom window, took one last drag of her cigarette and flicked it down to the yard below. At eight years old, she knew the dangers of smoking but she also knew it didn’t matter in her particular case. Tonight she would be ending her life so long-term lung cancer was a moot point. She surveyed the dingy little room she lived in. More like a large closet, really. A beat-up dresser, and old student...

One black cock lover s tale

I was seventeen when I felt my first black cock. Frankie was only kind of cute as far as looks went. But he was a really nice guy who had a way of making you feel at ease. More that a few of us girls thought he was gay. We were in chorus and had the task of putting away the music from the old performance. One moment we were joking and laughing and the next he had wrapped a arm around me, had his fingers in my hair, and his lips were doing things to mine. The things that I can tell you about the...

My gay tale

Aron: hi Vicky (me) Me: hey what’s up? Aron: nothing I was alone so decided to come at your place. Me: come on in then we will have some fun my parents are also gone out. We decided to watch T.V but I was getting bored I wanted something else; I got up and brought some cold drink for Aron and spilled it on him. Me: im really sorry you can come to my room and change. Aron: ok don’t worry it will dry. He took his shirt off and now I could see his beautiful slim body, it was smooth and...

Ruth cautionary tale

Ruth had a fantasy. One she had had with her through college years. Even before that. The catalyst had happened in her early teens at a friend’s house. During one of their frequent stopover nights, her friend Cindy’s dog grasped her leg in his forepaws and humped against her white socks until she managed to wrestle the dog off. Nothing came of it at that time, but it remained with her, occasionally dropping into her mind and fuelling a wish. She had seen the size of his cock, fully...

An Inmate s Tale

Being on the receiving end of those visits, he realized just how long it had been since he had a really good look at his young wife. She was only nineteen after all, and she was being subjected to so much at such a ripe age. She had always come and gone so quickly (he knew she hated the logistics of jail time) that he thought very little of her more subtle changes. As he walked out of the locked room, she jumped up to greet him. It had been so long since he had seen those tits bounce- oh...

Sweet Little Lucy A Modern Day Fairy Tale

older girl more like nineteen or twenty. Lucy was a popular girl and doing well at school. Lucy had deep blue eyes and full soft lips and her pretty face was edged by long blonde hair. Her boobs were not large at 34C but on her slim frame they looked a lot bigger. They were firm with small delicate pink nipples while her waist was trim and her bum was, well peachy was probably the best way to describe it round yet firm. Lucy knew she attracted a lot of hungry stares from men...

Katherine Parr the Prefects Tale

I am a student at Katherine Parr’s school. Katherine Parr is a very exclusive private all –girls boarding school sited miles from anywhere in the wilds of Cumbria. The parents who sent their children there were very keen on discipline and Katherine Parr obliged them with a strict regime of corporal punishment in the proud tradition of its eponymous founder. I said all girls but no, that’s not entirely true. You see teachers’ sons were allowed to attend the school due to its remote...

Peasant Girl s Tale

I was a mere peasant girl who lost my family to the plague. I had nowhere to go. Then she found me. Huddled in the street, shivering from the cold. She had knelt down beside me, took my face in her hands and lifted it up to meet hers. She was disgusted with how dirty I was, but she could see the beauty behind all the dirt and grime. Her carriage came then, and she helped me up into it. That was the last time I spent sleeping on the dirt filled streets. I could not believe my eyes when we came...

The Pirate s Tale

When the pirate carried her off, she didn’t put up a fight. She went willingly, kissing his neck, his ear, thanking him for rescuing her from the drudgery of plantation life. She was Olivia Cunard, the governor’s daughter thrown unceremoniously over the pirate’s shoulder. He was Rayf van Renne, the most notorious pirate of the Spanish Main. After claiming his prize raiding the island, Rayf stole her away to his waiting ship, the Lightning’s Wake. The couple laughed all the way to the docks up,...

One black cock lovers tale

Introduction: A bref look at my life . With interest Ill share more The first thing you need to understand is that I think most of these stories are pieces of shit. I mean its OK if most of the men reading this want to be committed to someone and then be treated like crap. And just because I love black dick doesnt I will be treated like a slut anytime except when Im getting fucked. My husband is all man. If he decides to eat the cum out of my pussy he will, whether its his or someone else,...

Awake Or Dreaming A Bedroom Tale

i dream.. of waking up next to you.. of slowly stretching.. maybe for a moment.. fogetting that i am anything but alone.. and as i raise my arms up.. maybe i slide softly against you lying there.. sometimes i wake up at this point.. and all i can remember is being disappointed.. i can’t quite remember what i was dreaming of.. but i know it was over much too soon.. othertimes.. like now.. i stay in the dreams.. grabbing ahold of it.. and wrapping myself deep inside.. letting myself smile...

Chapter Two In My Fairy Tale

I know I have my Categories backwards and I apologize. This is the romantic chapter. Also before I start my story I would like to say I read the comments and I was shocked, very shocked. I would also like to say THANK YOU to the comments that I have, but frankly there is to parts of this story. I would also say this story does NOT turn me on, at all. Its disgust I know, it’s actually the second chapter that’s romantic. Also that was the first time of me making a story, so thank you for the...

A Drive in the Country 8211 Erotic Tale

From the day that we met online, Mitch and I hit it off. We talked often, and told each other a lot about ourselves. One day, he picked me up several blocks from my house, to have lunch in this out of the way caf. A place that gave us privacy to talk about anything, soon our conversation took an unexpected but delightful turn towards our sexual fantasies. Mitch looks around the room, then leans over and asks, “Do you like to masturbate?” My body responded before my lips did and I...

A Transvestite 8217 s Tale

As I laid back against the wall of the toilet with my nylon-clad thighs spread wide and my erect cock jutting up lewdly from between them, the wooden door in front of me slowly opened to admit the guy from the stall next to mine. “Oh yessss!” the guy hissed quietly, slowly wanking his rigid cock and bolting the door behind him as he took in the erotic sight of me lying back in front of him, me now totally exposing my sexy undies to his gaze, “That’s nice very...

A Dom sub fairy tale

I was on my way to my new home with my Master. In a way it was our first home. Wed saved for years, lived in a series of small apartments where the neighbors were always thin walls away, putting money away and dreaming of what wed have one day. And now the day was here. This time when my Master had gotten the news of another transfer hed told me to stay behind. This would be our last move, he said, so he wanted to go ahead and select our house and get it ready. I was to stay behind, finish up...

A Knight s Tale

The day dawned all to early for Sir Jason, high knight of the Court of Sol. He stirred and tried to hide from the beams of sunlight invading into his room. After a long while he was finally full awake. He looked down at himself his chest with it’s slight hairy surface covered in the sweat of an already warm day. Jason rubbed his stomach and remembered his love Jade would be waiting for him by midday. He sprang out of his bed the thoughts of their last encounter arousing him some as he pulled...

Grandma 8217 s tale

A few nights ago I was watching adult television all by myself, and getting seriously horny over a programme showing a lesbian seduction. You will understand that it is not always easy for a sixty-year-old woman to find a female lover at short notice. Sometimes when I feel this way, I am able to slip into my sixteen year old granddaughter’s bed. Her mother always tells me to use her daughter whenever I feel the need. “So much better to keep it in the family rather than trying to...

Repairman 8217 s Tale

Well I’m just an average guy, actually, not completely average. I haven’t had a lot of success with relationships. There might be a lot of reasons for this fact but it seems to me that the most significant reason is because of my cock. It’s not deformed or ugly, as a matter of fact it’s just the opposite. No, the problem is that I have a dick that’s just a little bit over 7 inches. That may not seem like a big deal because in porn magazines or in stories or in...

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