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Manolos Parting Gift To Me

Finally the last of the guests had left. We had hosted a party for a group of friends our foreign exchange student knew. He had been living in our guest cabin on the farm and was headed back to Portugal in two days. Manolo was bright, articulate and made a lot of friends in the short time he was living here. Some of the local girls would miss him too. He was very popular with his rugged good looks and athletic body. I should know. He spent many an afternoon in our pool. If...

Cecilia

I met Cecilia in a wine bar after I had finished playing a classical guitar gig. She had very long jet black hair, oval shaped chestnut brown eyes, and a wide mouth with lush, full, brightly painted red lips. Cecilia was dressed in a black coloured bell shaped skirt of textured fabric topped by a thin, black, silk blouse which covered her enormous bosom. She was fairly tall, slim, and statuesque but endowed with a graceful air and posture. I thought that Cecilia looked familiar, like a portrait...

Sexual Healing Part Five

…dresser, Kim said softly. Her weight, depressing themattress, caused the huge double-dong to roll heavily against her side. One end was against her shoulder, the other was at her hip. She turned and grasped it. Top drawer, left, she added. Aha! Connie said and Kim remembered that it was the same drawer where she kept her other toys — the plastic vibrator and the pulsing dildo shed bought through the mail-order catalog. The big double-dong, though, was much thicker than either of her old...

Felicity Jumps

Felicity stood atop the hill overlooking the large town below. She drew a deep breath; crisp, cool, morning air tingled her nose and infused her lungs with rejuvenating oxygen. It was the perfect elixir to assuage the residual lag from the red eye bus ride she took across the country the night before.Her eyes wide, she took in the picturesque scene like an angel overlooking the clouds below the heavens. She witnessed the sunrise about half an hour ago revealing the snow-covered tiled rooftops...

Optometrist

There is a wonderful word in Yiddish, namely ‘seykhl.’ If you have seykhl, you have common sense, and people with this attribute are always successful in life. Anyone who has ever attended a tenth, twentieth or thirtieth school reunion, could easily attest to this fact.Often, the brainy seniors at school, or college, who excelled academically, end up living a life of financial mediocrity. The guys with seykhl, nonetheless, who are generally regarded as the ones least likely to succeed in the...

Optometrist

There is a wonderful word in Yiddish, namely ‘seykhl.’ If you have seykhl, you have common sense, and people with this attribute are always successful in life. Anyone who has ever attended a tenth, twentieth or thirtieth school reunion, could easily attest to this fact.Often, the brainy seniors at school, or college, who excelled academically, end up living a life of financial mediocrity. The guys with seykhl, nonetheless, who are generally regarded as the ones least likely to succeed in the...

Billie Jean Who

“She’ll see you now,” the secretary smiled as I approached the office of the vice principal.I shuddered for a moment, and with a great sigh, I entered her office. The secretary made sure that our secret meeting was kept confidential, as she rose from her desk and checked the hallway. The last thing I saw before I closed the door was her head peering down either side to see if the coast was clear. She turned back at me and nodded as I closed the door behind me.Mrs. Baker, our thirty-something...

Billie Jean Who

“She’ll see you now,” the secretary smiled as I approached the office of the vice principal.I shuddered for a moment, and with a great sigh, I entered her office. The secretary made sure that our secret meeting was kept confidential, as she rose from her desk and checked the hallway. The last thing I saw before I closed the door was her head peering down either side to see if the coast was clear. She turned back at me and nodded as I closed the door behind me.Mrs. Baker, our thirty-something...

Secrets of Liberty Mountain No Man s Land Chapter 35

Sheila had the soul of a cavalry commander and lived the warrior's code of old. Feed your horses, your troops, and yourself. In that order. Her declaration of a banquet of gratitude was a brazen departure from the typical bullshit command response to a crisis which was: when in doubt, run in circles, scream, and shout. With the generous help of brandy and buds, Martha's magnificent meal of thanksgiving had brought everyone, myself included, back from the brink. "Come on in; the water's fine!"...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Last Stop Bubbles A Lost Blondie Verse Tale Part Seven

An Indeterminate Point In The Future The sunlight streams through the window, making your dirty blonde locks glow shimmer like a curtain of molten metal. You’re perched naked on a stool, wiggling hot pink painted toenails, music pumping into you from a beat-up iPod held together by tape and a little bit of grace courtesy of Granny Teague’s main man in the sky.“Lookin’ fine as hell this morning, blondie,” a voice calls up from two flights down and one building over.You part your legs and drag...

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...

The Man and the Golden Jewel

The Man and the Golden Jewel: Part 1) “My name is Jeff Carter, and three months ago I found a Golden Jewel called The Golden Eye in an ancient temple in South America called El Templo de la Mente or Temple of The Mind, I am a novice explorer and for three months I searched for this lost temple for rumors of a golden Jewel bestowed to them by their Gods capable to bend other people’s minds to its will, it was used by the tribe to control women from conquered tribes they would be used as...

The Paint Job Part 3

"So... onto the first consummation," I suggested, pausing for the two men to reposition themselves and sit alongside each other on the couch. "In this painting, Adam is... er... making love to Stephen. Am I okay to describe it like that?"I'd expected Adam to haughtily inform me that one man doesn't make love 'to' another but rather that their sex is collaborative and their love fully reciprocal. Or some variation on that general theme.But instead Stephen giggled and surprised me by blurting...

The Paint Job Part 1

With the current fashion for newlyweds to have their wedding night nuptials committed to canvas, I have become familiar with sketching hesitant couples alongside their conjugal beds. Painting such tender moments presents a fascinating artistic challenge and I've developed a reputation for capturing the mood of the marital suite with discretion and sensitivity.What I hadn't anticipated was that, inevitably perhaps, one day the happy couple asking for my services would turn out to be two men.My...

Amazon Women

You are a young, ambitious archeology student from a local college in your second year. Very few undergraduate students participate in archeological digs, so when your professor offered a chance to participate in the dig. You instantly jumped at the opportunity, and even become more intrigued when you were told the reason for the dig. You were trying to prove a link between Incan Empire and legend of the Amazon Woman. After a couple of month of no luck, one of your class mates discovers some...

Naked Cleaner Wanted II

In no time at all I'd settled into my new job at Sir Algernon Hardcastle's mansion, as his resident Naked Cleaner. The other members of the staff at The Grange were his haughty butler Corbyn; Roland, the taciturn chauffeur; and his redoubtable housekeeper Condoleezza.The flame-haired Romanian and I were at daggers drawn from our very first meeting, but it was only after hearing some back stairs gossip that I realised why this woman had taken and instant dislike to me. It seems that, until my...

The Adolfus Ritual

The Adolfus Rituals Ian walked around the house. Jessica had left him a month ago, but he still found her things in the place. There was a knock at the door. Ian went down the hall to the front door. Out side there was a guy with a package. “Ryan Trembull?” the man asked. “No, Ian Trembull,” Ian announced himself. “Is Ryan Trembull here?” the man asked. “No,” Ian took a deep breath, “He died a few years ago.” “Are you his heir?” the man asked. “Yeah,” Ian said, “Uncle Ryan didn’t have any kids....

Son of a Witch

You're at the cottage: it looks like a shitty little house, made of old plankwood nailed clumsily together. The roof is supposed to be straw... but it's mostly mold holding it together, if you're being honest. A bent rusty pipe peeks through the thatchy roof to billow tainted green-black smoke, or some other foul fog from your mother's cauldron. Although your home looks awful on the outside- it's just a ruse. The interior is neat, spacious and reinforced. It's only got one open room in which...

Lawn Boy

(If this is not your first time here, just go to the bottom and pick the next job.) Chuck paused from mowing the wide, green expanse of lawn to wipe the sweat from his brow. His bandanna was soaked and not doing much good; his t-shirt was also very wet and only after an hour. He removed his shirt over his head, and he hung it on a nearby bush, along with the bandanna. He took another bandanna out of his pocket and tied it around his collar-length brown hair. He liked working outside with its...

Furry World

Light streams in through your window and hits your eyes. You groan, rolling out of bed, and stare at the ceiling a few minutes before getting up. You're still tired, horny, and you curse - loudly - as you step on a piece of broken ceramic. The mug of water you got before bed fell off your dresser and broke in the night. Lovely. You pick the little shard of pottery out of your foot and look at your reflection in the mirror across the room from you, seeing... well, the same thing you see every...

Long Long Ago in the The Mediterranean

Long Long Ago in the The Mediterranean Time frame; around 1450 BC Culture; Ancient Minoans Place; The Mediterranean area specifically the Island of Crete On the northwest end of the island of Crete can be found the ancient port of Kydonia. It was the third largest town of Crete and named for the mythical son of Minos and the nymph Akakkalida. The town had a thriving craft industry of cypress wood, pottery, oil and wine, enabling Kydonia to have a very profitable sea trade. The culture is rich...

Tim s Unfortunate Adventure

He wasn’t where he normally was. That he knew. All around him things were different. A bed was in the room; a bed with pale pink sheets and a pink woolen blanket. On the floor there was a carpet. Blue and red threads had been woven together to make an intricate purplish design. Next to the bed was a nightstand. On it sat a squat pottery lamp and an alarm clock. A large dog, probably a German shepherd, sat, chained, in one corner of the room. It didn’t seem to be awake. He crept over to the...

30 Days to Freedom

Kim Sawyer cursed silently as she stubbed her foot against the packing crate in the dimly lit basement. Kim, a twenty-two-year old graduate student in archeology, had been assigned to inventory what seemed like an endless number of old field study boxes in the basement of the ancient Natural Sciences building in preparation for their movement to the new Science Studies complex being constructed across campus. Most of the boxes contain materials, notes, and minor specimens from university digs...

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...

Overheard Conversation

It was early afternoon. I had been delivering some pottery to customers around the area. My wife and I had a small business out of our home. I had told Jessica that I'd be home around six in the evening but the trip had been quicker than I expected and I was arriving home two hours earlier than that.I parked the van in the barn. Then I got out and walked over and entered the kitchen through the back door. It was open as always during the day. We lived in a modern log cabin down in a hollow in...

A Message in Flowers

When I went to my car to go to work on Tuesday, there was a small bundle of flowers waiting on it, the stems trapped under the driver's side windshield wiper. They were delicate, white blossoms and they were covered in dew, like the rest of my car. I looked at them for a minute, finally deciding that someone must have made a mistake and left them on the wrong car. They were too pretty to throw away and such a shame to waste, so I ran them back into my apartment and put them in water. Then, I...

Fingering My Neighbor Friend In The Woods

My fingers slid up and down the warm, slippery skin between my neighborhood friend Julie's legs as I sat awkwardly next to her in the woods behind my house. She made soft moaning and huffing noises as I felt around the flaps of sensitive flesh just below the hairy patch visible below the large hem of her green sweatshirt. I had no idea what I was doing, having never touched a girl like this before. So, I just explored her, feeling around the mysterious details between her legs with a sense of...

431 After the passing pt2

431 After the passing pt2He stared hard at the images, flipping the pages, checking each image carefully Ann of Hull, Sarah of Liverpool, and Tina of kings-Lynn all leered at him as he turned the readers wives pages. That took about two minutes as laughing he picked her easily, her face more youthful and smiling but recognisably her, he then looked at the clothed body, now beside him, markedly more robust, but to him still most attractive. She was flattered that he recognised her so easily. “Do...

A MILF finally gets laid and makes a video

For many years I have eyed a friend’s daughter wishing that I had met someone like her when I was 50 years younger. But age had taken it’s toll, and I had put on a lot of weight, lost most of my hair, and my sight and hearing were no longer perfect. But my sexual appetite was as good as any 18 year old, it was just the opportunity to use it that was lacking.Then unexpectedly this 30 something MILF arrived at my doorstep while my wife was away for a few days on a pottery course with a friend. “I...

At the big House by Golden Gate Park

I soaked in the tub and listened to some woman singing about "Try Trans-Love Airlines, gets you there on time..."I was still on my back in the tub. I'd had had several intense comes, had watched Ida and Dulce get DP's a few inches away from my face, so close I could smell it and taste it, too. I was relaxed, I didn't need any more sex. Ida came to see me in the tub."You have tits that float, Sylvia, that's really cool. Are you totally done? I'm still buzzin' from that fucking I just got. Damn,...

OH MRS CHURCH

When I left the military several years ago, at the age of 42, I wasn't really sure what I wanted to do but there was no rush as I got a good pension and my wife had a good salary. We had a few properties, a couple of which we sold and bought a house in the area we wanted to live which needed a bit of renovation, both inside and out, and the gardens needed a lot of landscaping. After getting a couple of quotations which were astronomical I decided to do the work myself and despite having no...

Nora s Tale 7 I Take Levi in My Hands

I could feel it moving in my grasp. Levi’s hand lay on top of mine, and underneath the stack, I felt it twitching against my palm. Even through his jeans, I could feel how hot and hard it was. I squeezed it a little tighter, watching Levi’s face for his reaction. His breath hitched, and he closed his eyes in a drawn-out blink. This made me smile so wide my cheeks hurt. “A little impatient, aren’t we?” he said in a breathless voice. “I’ve been waiting nearly a week to get my hands on you,” I...

Fuck Doll The Wrong Date

When I arrived, I could see that my ex-wife’s car wasn’t in the driveway. I figured she must have been out running an errand. After all, I was twenty minutes early. I decided to ring the doorbell anyway, just in case she was at home, and there was another reason for her car to be missing. After pressing it twice and waiting for about a minute for her to respond, I decided to go and listen to some music in the car until she came home. Just as I stepped away, I heard the door unlocking from the...

Pet

“Lori, number 3.” The voice comes over the little speaker and a grin traces its way across my lips. I am Lori and my owner is behind door number 3. I am sitting at the little makeup desk in my office. I pick up the black leather collar and buckle it around my neck. I love the way it feels, just snug enough that if my owner tugs, it bites a bit. I like that. Pain is a good reminder, a good teacher. Are you going to watch me? Here, sit here in my dressing room and watch the television. See, you...

Bitches On Heat

Isn’t it amazing how quickly the second week of a holiday seems to go? That’s exactly how I felt the other day after returning from a two week trip to Europe. Just as I was wallowing in that post vacation melancholy, it was time for a girlie weekend at my place with my usual crowd plus a couple of Laura’s friends from uni. The most I have ever put up in my apartment was five, but with seven of us, I had to be a bit creative and organised for Laura’s Mum to bring over a folding bed and some...

Rock and Water Chapter 4

I wake up the next morning with sunlight filtering through the window. The morning air feels chilly, but the bed is warm and comfortable. As I stretch out, I realize I’m alone in the bed. Opening my eyes I see that in fact, I am alone; a note is propped on the nightstand. The note reads that Patrick went for a morning run with the dogs and to pick up some groceries. I look on the floor at my crumpled dress, then at his large black fleece hanging on the door. His fleece over my naked body feels...

Auntie Mary Part 1

When I woke that Saturday morning, I still ached all over. But it was a good ache; an ache that reminded me of the amazing experience I had had at the rugby club. But it was the phone ringing that got me out of bed--not many people use my landline, most use my mobile (cell phone, to my American readers). My mobile's by my bed. The 'real' phone's in the living room. Anyway, I jumped out of bed and tried to put on my dressing gown as I dashed through to the living room, but the answer phone had...

Sultana Chapter 3 Python

Khalid sneered. He saw his lieutenant Mustafa inserting his cock into the folds of the red skinned beauty with perfectly formed breasts and thick, curly black hair that fell to her shoulders. She nodded, feigning pleasure on her face, and oohed and aahed more than Mustafa’s wife must have in bed. Khalid felt he had gotten the best of the lot. She was light skinned, and appeared to be of Teutonic stock. He wondered where their procurer obtained such stock. She had flame red hair, enormous and...

Sylvia Margo and Janet

I soaked in the bubbles in the tub. It was time to give my ass and pussy a rest. I listened to Grace Slick singing about "Try Trans-Love Airlines, gets you there on time...""I was still on my back in the tub. I'd had had several intense comes, had watched Ida and Dulce get DP's a few inches away from my face, so close I could smell it and taste it, too. I was relaxed, I didn't need any more sex. Ida came to see me in the tub."You have tits that float, Sylvia, that's really cool. Are you totally...

Sylvia goes to a party near Golden Gate Park

Ida handed me the dildo and left me to soak in that lovely tub. I heard the doves and train whistles. I closed my eyes.Roger and Woody went home, Ida took then in the chicken coupe de ville and came home in the early hours of the next morning. "There were a few stops they didn't pull out when they were playing the organ for me, so I showed them. I hope you didn't mind.."I wanted to see both of them again, have some fun, have some SEX, but, somehow, I got caught up in events down there, and I...

First adventure

I threw a few cans of potted meat, sardines, and some crackers in my knapsack and told mom I would be home Sunday. She knew that a few of us guys would go hunting on the weekends, so she was o.k. with me leaving. The only thing was, she did not know that I was going to be hunting alone this weekend.Saturday I wandered into new territory trying to find some game without any luck. Later that evening, it started to rain and I began to look for shelter. Then the rain turned into a storm. I wandered...

DarkFyre Chapter Seven

The shop was claustrophobic. Despite the blustery cold outside, the room was oppressively hot. Four sooty wall sconces cast off a weak glow. The rest of the light came from two stone hearths in opposite corners of the room banked high with logs, radiating uncomfortable warmth. Several braziers were set around the room, adding to the heat. They threw off a heavy shroud of incense and scented smoke, cloyingly sweet. Behind the sweetness of the incense lingered a pervasive mustiness, the smell of...

Growing up in a housefull of women Long version

GROWING UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF WOMENThis story is a little different than other stories I have written and submitted. Some of you may like it…Some of you won’t. (I suppose that is the norm with every story on this forum).This is part of my real life experiences. Yes. They are true.The main characters are as follows: Billy (Me), Aunt Judy (Thelma's Sister), Grandma Thelma, Cousin Kelly (Judy’s daughter), and my s!ster, Michelle. We all live in a very matriarchal household. I am the only boy in 5...

HIDDEN VALLEY ndash Chapter 1

by Tim FrostIt was the summer between my Junior and Senior Year of High School. I was going to be working at a Boy's Camp in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. A pretty cool gig ya know, everything's provided for you, and you don't make a bad wage, $7.50 an hour, more or less you get paid from 7am to 12am.I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Greg Thyme, pronounced (Time), I'm your average teenager, into sports, hiking, wilderness, ya know, you're average good old boy. I live...

Bah Humbug

Bah HumbugNikkie SilkBen wasn't sure if he had heard the first knock on the door as he wasconcentrating so hard on what he was doing. It was probably only thesecond knock which penetrated his thoughts, making him sit back and sighin frustration. Shit, he thought, I don't need this interruption. Hisresearch paper was due in a few weeks and he needed to focus on it.He pushed back the chair from the table and with a frown on his face,walked to the front door. As he passed the hall window, he saw...

Growing up in a house full of women Parts 1 and 2

GROWING UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF WOMENThis story is a little different than other stories I have written and submitted. Some of you may like it…Some of you won’t. (I suppose that is the norm with every story on this forum).This is part of my real life experiences. Yes. They are true.The main characters are as follows: Billy (Me), Aunt Judy (Thelma's sister), Grandma Thelma, Cousin Kelly (Judy’s daughter), and my s!ster, Michelle. We all live in a very matriarchal household. I am the only boy in 5...

Lesbian mother in law my side of the story

I shocked everyone when I came out as gay. I had been married to Joe for over 20 years for Gods sake,even had a k**,Adam. But in truth I never would have married if I hadn't got pregnant at 17.My second shag ! Just my luck. I tried to make it work and married Joe, but I was eyeing up the women more than he was. And even as a newly wed I would get hammered with my friends and snog them as much as I could and grab a boob or an ass making everyone think I was larking about.But later when Joe...

Missionary

Jan. 11, 2000Here begins the mission journal of Samuel French. I'm a 19-year oldcollege freshman - well, I'm taking a semester off for this. I'm about togo on a missionary trip into Brazil! I never really expected it, butabout four months ago, a missionary on tour in the US came and spoke inour church, and I really felt a calling - no, a Calling - to gomyself. Nothing like that had happened to me before.When I talked to the church's missions board about it, they were reallyexcited, because...

little sis chapter eight

After eric left the auditorium my legs were shaking so bad I basically did the walk of shame in front of my drama teacher. He wouldn’t care if I told him I was in the prop room fucking a boy. He just looked up and said ‘you look nice. I thought you were absent.’ I told him ‘no I came in late.’ I asked him to change my absent to a tardy. He said ‘Sure no problem. Will you tell the bitches smoking in the dressing room to spray some damn air freshener.’I laughed at him and pulled a can of glade...

College life 3

I hope you enjoy!!!*********Friday's classes were intensified and made me see that college would bedifferent than high school at the end of the first week of classes. I knewthat going in but the professors started early here and barely let us getadjusted to being in college. I meet my roomie and best friend Kris alongwith Jess again to grab something to eat. The food here was actuallydecent with some fast food chains there as well. I ate whatever had theshortest line without a thought of...

Relocation

Brooke finished unpacking the last suitcase in the extremely large walk-in closet which had been provided for her by her new employer. Brooke had a completely new wardrobe due to the fact that she and her husband Kevin lost everything in Mississippi during the hurricane and floodBrooke had been working as a waitress for one of the floating casino's and lost her job to the total devastation along with her husband Kevin who had worked for the same casino. That's how they met and got married...

Soaring Eagle Stolen Love

As he and I steel away from the wagon train camp, we quietly leave as he had come. I was chilled, excited where he would take me. Little did I know he was a great warrior among his people. We rode many long hours before we came to a cave hidden within a great wall, where he led his palomino on foot. For the night he built a fire to warm the cave. He gently wrapped a very soft blanket around my shoulders. My eyes followed him as he prepared our bed for the night. We ate, then to my...

i love scotland

I recently visited family in Edinburgh Scotland. While there my cousins to me to a friends birthday party. Her name was Alice and she was celebrating her 60th. When we arrived the party was going pretty good. Alice was drinking and mixing with the guests. She is 5'2" about 140lbs with grey hair. A bit chubby but nice to look at. Her k**s threw the party to get her spirits up because her husband had passed away some 4 years early and she had become some what of a recluse. They thought a big...

True Story My friends Mom

This is a true account of how I lost my virginity. I have changed the names in the story but the rest is pretty much how it happenedI grew up in a mainly black neighborhood, all the guys I hung out with were black apart from the odd Hispanic dude. Whilst growing up, I wasn’t really interested in anyone, most of my mates had girlfriends, said they lost their virginity already and me not wanting to be left out said I lost mine as well but of course, it wasn’t true and my mates picked up on this...

Peeper

Tonight I gave his beloved to read my new erotica. I saw that they read them with undisguised excitement to tell after reading that he had to take a shower and goes to bed.As soon as my beloved slammed the bathroom door and could hear the sound of flying water, jumped into them and I looked through the keyhole. Directed hole was covered with tiles the shower. But it is not pottery caught my attention, just my naked beauty standing in the shower. My heart almost stood when I saw that taking a...

A Mermaid s Tale

This story only available on Lush Stories.“E’er starlit water greets rolling mistAnd emerald tides greet smiling moon,Thou shalt hearest Neptune’s splash:Beware yon mermaid’s doom.”For some people, stuff like in the films never happens. I never win competitions, and I never win prizes or the lottery (okay, I never enter or buy a ticket, but it’s not the point). I am always just seconds too late to pick up the wallet full of money that earns the honest person a reward for handing it in. And I’m...

The Aztec Earrings

THE AZTEC EARRINGS by K. Moore CHAPTER ONE - ARRIVAL ON THE ISLAND I have always seen movies and read books about people who led "double lives," like spies, serial killers and so forth, but never in my wildest dreams did I expect that I might one day experience their world in a fashion so incredible that only a person with a super imagination could believe! It all started about a year ago when I went on a camping trip with my best buddy, Ron. ...

All that Glitters is not Gold

All that Glitters is not Gold by Jennifer The arid equatorial sun beat down on me like a sledge hammer. Sweat was pouring down my back. God . . . it must have been over 95 degrees out here with a humidity to match, but hey, what else should I expect from some damn `third world' jungle. After days of hacking through underbrush and hours of digging, the edge of what appeared to be some sort of metal object became visible. Dropping to my knees, I began to wipe the perspiration from...

In Pursuit of Politcal Correctness

Disclaimer: This story contains adult language, themes, and the like; it should be viewed only by those of legal age. All other usual disclaimers for stories sent to this newsgroup apply -- we already know them, so there's no reason to retype them here. Any resemblance to anyone, living, dead, or undead, is entirely coincidental. Reposting on archival sites is permitted with the following provisions: (1) I am notified when such a posting is made, (2) this story may NOT be...

The Importance of being Juliette

The Importance of Being Juliette by Elaine This story involves the enforced feminisation of young boys over the age of 16, it should not be read by minors and none of the characters are based on anyone living or dead. This story was based on an idea kindly provided to me by Kim from the Orient who just happened to read my biography on www.fictionmania.tv. My thanks go to Rhonda Wagram who cast her eyes over the first rough drafts. As usual she also made some very useful...

Blessings of the Goddess

I'd originally intended to make this story a lot shorter, but after several problems at the start, the story just seemed to demand being made longer. I know that even more could be added at the end, but I decided to leave it where it was for now. Blessings of the Goddess By Morpheus Larry jangled the set of keys in his hand, carefully examining the old door in front of him, particularly the rusty padlock. Obviously not many people had been through there in awhile, which made...

Curse of the Mummy

********************************************************** Here we go again! Popular culture has given me yet another inspiration for a story with a TG twist. Enjoy. I must thank Bashful and Paul1954 for helping me - I got stuck in the middle, and their suggestions were good. Please, please, please take a moment to add a comment. The feedback helps me choose story lines and improve my writing. ********************************************************* Curse of the Mummy --...

Chan Overload

Chan: Overload by Rae Lincoln It is recommended that "Chan" is read first. Its work complete, Chan had again been consigned to the antique market. Here on a stall which included all sorts of bric-a-brac, it could be mistaken for a piece of granite. Here it would wait until a new owner took it home. How long would that be? Margaret liked going to antique fairs, car boot sales, second hand furniture shops. She had found a few bargains in her time, and made a bit of spare cash...

Dogs and Cats

CATS & DOGS (c) 2000, Pirategrrl 1. YOU SUBSTITUTE MOVEMENT FOR GROWTH Winston Bartlett enjoyed the Westminster Dog Show, the pre-eminent show in the world, held each year in New York's Madison Square Garden. He saw something that no one else seemed to appreciate. These canines were trained for the regimented world of dog shows, but within that tightly choreographed life they had an intelligence and freedom. Each dog had its own routine, and Bartlett saw the ballerina...

Missionary

Missionary by Jade email: [email protected] (Author's note: I generally pride myself on keeping my mouth shut about topics I don't understand. Unfortunately, I wrote this without any real knowledge of Amazon natives, infant development, or even missionary work. I offer it, thus, with my apology.) Reality: A figment of God's imagination. -------- Mom, I'm sorry I haven't been home since my missionary trip ended. I have to explain something to you before I...

Bless Me Father

Bless Me Father By Dawna Tompson August, 2000 e-mail: [email protected] (Story Synopsis) Jim Bowers had longed to serve God since his early childhood. Over the past 22 months he has lived with his friend and mentor, Dr. Curtis Selchrist, at the remote San Paulo Monastery in Northern New Mexico. With his help Jim has attained the pinnacle of insightful meditative prayer. Recently Jim has found that he can no longer enter this meditative state of bliss without being...

Beverly Hillbillies 01 The Remedy

The Beverly Hillbillies 01): The Remedy By Ron Dow75 [email protected] "Out! Out! You charlatan! How dare you come to me under false pretenses! Some doctor you are; you don't know the first thing about a simple thing like Banker's Headache!" Mr. Drysdale slammed his office door in the face of a small, badly rumpled oldish man who was in need of a barber. "Well!" the woman sitting behind the desk in the outer office said about the scene. She rose: "I apologize for his...

I Dream of Jeannie 03 04 21 Centuries Cubed By Two

I Dream of Jeannie 03) - 04) 21 Centuries Cubed By Two Stories [Please note: While under a spell that turns a mortal into a genie, they lose *all *rights to their former names, and lives. That is, they become "non-persons". All genies can only be referred to as "genie", spelled "Jeannie", "Geni" (which is how I'm spelling our Jeannie's older sister's name *after *she loses her given name), "Geeny", "Dgeenee", "Djinnie", etc. [In the original TV series the two genie sisters, and just...

I Dream of Jeannie 5 6 2 Days Divided by 2 Millennia

[Please note: While under a spell that turns a mortal into a genie, or a herald, they lose all rights to their former names, and lives. That is, they become "non-persons". All genies can only be referred to as "genie", spelled "Jeannie", "Geni" (which is how I'm spelling our Jeannie's older sister's name after she loses her given name), "Geeny", "Dgeenee", "Djinnie", etc. And all 'half-genies' can only be referred to as "herald", or as I spell it for the former Maynard G. Krebs,...

Mother and Child Reunion

Mother and Child Reunion By Heather St. Claire Will Bates sat in a huge leather swivel chair in the study of his palatial home overlooking San Francisco Bay. He impatiently leafed through a magazine, but was as unaware of its contents as he was of the spectacular view that the panoramic windows revealed, or the priceless books and manuscripts that surrounded him. It was one of the most expensive homes in the country, a fitting monument to the man who had single-handedly built...

Shania s Song Part 2

Shania's Song Part 1: The awakening They met in the kitchen at the end of the workday, a normal occurrence, the day was over and each had their tasks to prepare the meal. Dave and Kathy had been married for some time, was it almost six years now? Arriving home they met in the kitchen and talked while they cooked, it was a relaxation for both of them, they liked the routine and the harmony of being together. Who ever headed home first from work, usually stopped at the store and...

Two Forms of I D Part 3

Two Forms of I.D. By Joe Six-Pack Part 3 Escorted by her lawyer David Ibsen, Christina Angler was seated out side the opulent Los Angeles offices of the Cannon Record Group, waiting for her appointment with the Chairman and CEO of the company. Harvey thought that he was just coming to the place to introduce himself to all the record people. But now he found himself on the top floor of the tallest building he'd ever seen, ready to meet the most powerful person in the entire...

The Airman

The Airman?.. It?s strange how the mind can recall certain events with such clarity yet blot out others. It was as if my life began during the years of World War Two. I don?t recall much of anything prior. Of course, being raised and educated in an orphanage doesn?t highlight much. I do remember enlisting into the military at the earliest possible age, to be on my own. As a young airman in the Army Air Corp, I remember my last bombing mission and the ensuing events...

Mikaela

Copyright 2001 by Madeline Bell. No part of this work may be distributed as an original work by another person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this by electronic means, as long as the entirety of the work is distributed, and credit is given to the original author, me. Any resemblance between the writings in this work, and any actual persons or places, living or dead, are purely coincidental, except when used for satirical purposes. All rights...

This Is Not CNN

This Is Not CNN By Jacquie Windsor MAY 2003 "Who loves you? And who do you love?" --Richard Dawson as Damon Killian; 'The Running Man' The Winter Hill Community Center was ablaze with lights, activity, and understated security measures. "Welcome one and all, young and old, first and last, to the 2003 Buffalo Jump District Recognition Awards Ceremony and Festival." Mack Turner, the master of ceremonies, paced on the stage like a hungry lion, bellowing savagely into...

Altered Fates X Files The Scam

ALTERED FATES/X-FILES: THE SCAM By Bob H. (c) 2003 FBI HEADQUARTERS WASHINGTON, DC. FBI agent Fox Mulder was starting to hate working alone. Hidden away as he was in the windowless room of a back basement accessible only via a corridor lined with dusty storage racks, he often felt both unappreciated and as forgotten as many in the bureau would like the X-files themselves to be. He sometimes went days without seeing another living soul between the time he entered the J. Edgar...

First Love

This is the second published story in a series I'm writing, based on events taken from my own life. Chronologically, however the events described herein took place well before the episode described in my first story, "Laundromat Love." Like it, the following story is basically true. As always seems to be the case, "real life" stories are never quite as tidy and cohesive as their fictional counterparts, so I have exercised a certain amount of creative license here and modified some of...

The Princess And The Traveller

For now, I am abandoning my autobiographical series of short stories (though rest assured I will return to them soon!) and present here a completely fictional rendering in the Medieval "Sword and Sorcery" genre. I'm doing this now partly because I had been working on my third autobiographical story for a couple of weeks now, and my computer just ate it. No backup! Augh! Anyway, until my frustration dies down and I begin writing the whole @#!* thing second time, I decided to whip...

Jack s Big Secret

Last Entry: Bobbi Sue?s Diary, May 2003 I'm a dud diarist. I've only made nine entries in mine since May 2000. And when I reread what I wrote, I realize that I'm too thick-headed to keep a diary. I mean: I must be the most na?ve girl living in North Texas. It's embarrassing to look at the entries. I should have cottoned on to Jack's big secret long before I did. First Entry: Bobbi Sue?s Diary, May 2000 Jack is my best guy friend, so I wish knew more about him. But he's k...

A Spell of Freedom

Faced with an ugly body and an intolerable life, what would you do if given a chance of escape? A SPELL OF FREEDOM By Geneva Gritting my teeth and pulling over my head the coarse sacking that served me as a blanket, I tried to ignore the series of grunts, gasps and soft moans from the other end of the wagon as Nikolai amused himself with one of his female slaves. The cloth screen separating my end from theirs did nothing to dampen the sounds of their amorous activities. Their...

She Of The Book

SHE OF THE BOOK by Geneva Be cautious of female captives with a magic book! It was the time of Timur, the great conqueror and humbler of kings and emperors. Amuja and I were brothers. Well, not quite. His mother and mine were both wives of Baregu, but that was all the relationship there was. As my mother continually reminded me when I was growing into manhood, my real father had been one of Timur's earliest allies, even a friend, but there had been a falling out,...

Pea Pod The Return

Pea Pod - The Return By: Wholeman ********** DECLARATION: This story is an original literary work. I wrote a story just to stretch my creative muscles. All scientists and Wizards in this work are fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead, or born in the future, is purely coincidental. WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, swearing, and strange ideas. It has only the strange things that dribble from my head. If you are not old...

A Perfect Fit Elle a chaud cul

A Perfect Fit "Elle a chaud cul!" By Juliette Lima Theosophists put faith in a mystic mediumistic seer Animist worship fauna, pray to lions, wolves and deer In face of all that happens whether normal, staid, or queer We all believe in something, I believe I'll have a beer. Part 4 Wednesday ? Murphy's Law was written by an optimist. The shrill tone of the phone jarred both Lanfords from the erotic reverie the morning's encounter had left. Jerry rolled on her side and answered...

A Man and a Maid

This was written because I wondered 'what if...' I was living next door to an elderly woman who, I was told, had been a man when she first moved there. I didn't get on very well with her and I wondered whether this was due to sex 'problems'. Talking to other people I realised that what we had here was someone who (for whatever reason) had been a grumpy old man and was now a grumpy old woman. The story is written from both sides, that is the man tells his version and then the woman...

Turbulence Back to School

Turbulence: Back to School By Julie O Edited By Amelia R. Background: Returning from a business trip, Roger Lyons was pulled into a world of magic when he became the unwilling partner in a body swap with Iona Beddau, a lovely twenty-one-year-old woman who had magical powers. He became Iona permanently due to a car crash that killed the original Iona, who was still in his body. The new Iona has inherited the magical powers of her host body. For the complete story read the...

Night Skies Hotel I Stand Alone

Night Skies Hotel: I Stand Alone By Wolverine Historian's note: This story is set during the "Foundations" era of the Night Skies Hotel saga. While it isn't necessary to have read the entire saga to understand what's going on, there will be occasional references to people, places and events that have appeared in previous stories. *** "We have met with foes who strike beside us." - Malcolm from William Shakespeare's "The Tragedy of MacBeth" *** The soldiers made their way...

Imp

Imp By The Professor "Ready...set!" I flexed my knees as my line hunched in a determined set in front of me. Mike Valentine, my center, wrapped a large, beefy paw around the ball. I stuffed my hands under him, ready to receive the ball. I could hear the rising anticipation from the crowd, two thousand strong as they waited impatiently for the snap. "Hut one!" A defensive tackle shifted, trying to draw a bead on me in what he thought was a weakness between my left tackle and...

Salesgirl

If this story isn't for you by reason of age or inclination, cope appropriately please. Salesgirl by Vickie Tern That time of year rolled round again, the fabulous Midwinter Clearance Sale at Lordly's, the largest and finest women's store in town. Wonderful! $400 all-wool business suits with flirty skirts reduced to $35 or less! The most gorgeous silk blouses, shirred and gathered at the wrists and waist, with...

Showtime Part 6

rverts, that's what you are. You're vile creatures, so you must be punished. Veronica and I are going to spank both of you." Veronica was as amazed as much as the sissies were horrified. "Are you sure about doing that?" she whispered. "Of course," Sophie affirmed quietly, "I'm not knew to this kind of thing, y'know. When daddy makes a mistake with his work he often asks me to cane his bare bottom. Some of his friends - his business partners - they like me to do it to them too. Men...

Homage to Cynthia

This is written in honor of Cynthia @cair4.com Unfortunately, she has disappeared from the web, but she left me with a good feeling about her, and also about me. I was driving from Leadville to Aspen through Independence Pass in a rented black Mercedes Benz. The top was down, and I was enjoying the crisp fall air as the narrow road climbed and twisted toward the summit of the pass. In the valley below me was a chain of beaver ponds that sparkled like an emerald necklace. The leaves of...

Lusts of the Flesh

seducYoung preacher Danny is caught in a deliciously sinful trap by two wanton young ladies.This story is dedicated to anyone who's ever felt caught between religion and sex. Enjoy. 'Listen to this next bit.' Danny Woodward's finger hovered over the page dramatically, as he read. ' "From the roof he saw a woman bathing. The woman was very beautiful, and David sent someone to find out about her." ' There was a knowing smile on Danny's lips, as he scanned the congregation. 'That's all it took....

Reunion with my sister Lindsey 1 of 3

Please comment:Chapter 1My sister is two years older than I am and all of the way through high school she was it. She was the homecoming queen, football cheerleader and straight A student. You know her. She was the stereotypical blonde, 5'5" 125 pound knockout that had it all going on and all together.I was a bookworm that hung out in a chair in the front room where no one else hardly ever sat and was president of the chess club and member of the debate team. Mom used to run me out of the...

Runway 23

Chapter 23 Two days past and the phone rang. It was a Thursday afternoon and Brenda was trying to find a way to go into Melissa's office to see what she could find that might help the investigation. "Universal modeling, how may I help you?" Brenda asked. "Brenda, its Bill Cline. I have some bad news for you. Your father has been in an accident and your mother has asked that you call her. She had no way of getting a hold of you so she called the bureau and they forwarded her...

I Have Vowed

I have vowed to never again look at what I type. I must stare, instead, at my own knees, at the folly of hair that hatefully covers them like a blanket from Hell. Maybe if I don't see what shit I write, it'll be better for me. I've been born with the desire to write, but with no talent, or staying power to finish what I've started. I doubt I will write this for more than a page. I am trapped within my own skin, forced to grope breasts of other people, the lucky people, the...

Your Wish Come True Chapter 8 Professional Help

Many thanks for the positive feedback so far. I really appreciate the effort of those who have made comments. This chapter contains a rather detailed description of a luxury maisonette apartment in Belgravia, which some people may find boring. Sorry if this is the case. The apartment actually exists and I really like it, and it's my fantasy after all, so here it is. The electronic gadgets described are also real, but they are taken from a...

Andy 21

Several days had gone by in which nothing unusual had occurred. It was the weekend and I was using the opportunity to spend some time with Biene. She was doing better, but still had a strong limp. "My mother wants me to go to school again starting Monday," she said sullenly. "And what does the doctor say to that?" I asked. "He wanted me to go last week already," she pouted. "I wasn't using my leg enough. So I have to have these stupid injections every day." "Shots? Pain...

Letters from Sky Part 4

Letters from Sky By Jan S Part 4 © 2008 by Jan S ____________________________________________________ Wednesday, April 9th (night) Really? You missed my letters? I thought for sure I was boring you for sure by now. Nothing much has happened here really, yeah I got my hair cut at that place with Ms Y, and the girls got me another present too, another top. They are...

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