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The summer of love

SUMMER OF LOVE Chapter 1: "Thank you for taking the Soviet Train Lines." He hesitated for a second,then looked upward and stamped my passport. "...Sir." It was rare that I slipped back into my true voice, I quickly recomposed myself and wished the young lad a great day. On the train, I found out I shared a cabin with a woman. She was pretty, and young. Judging from her clothing, she came from a peasant family. "Aren't you hot? Surely you can take off the gloves and your big...

After the Exodus Runaways

Runaways By: Malissa Madison Kitten, had grown up in an orphanage, mistreated and abused. All she really wanted in life was to be a girl. She'd discovered her desire at ten years of age right after she was orphaned. The name on her birth certificate though was Daryl Simpson. She'd watched how people fawned over the girls, and how they always got pretty things. The first ones who ever got presented to prospective adopting parents were the girls. So few of the boys ever got adopted...

XL Chapter 3

The phone rang sharply in my ears, but it took me a moment to figure out what it was. I rolled over and grabbed the receiver, putting it to my ear as I tried to wake up. "Good morning, did I catch you in bed or are you up already? More importantly, are you alone?" I recognized the cheerful voice of Jan. True to her word, she was checking up on me to see if I had the resolve to keep my first date on a slow pace. I smiled, as I thought of the teasing she and Denise had given me when I...

Heels

Clarisse and I had been married for almost 20 years and had reached a stage in our marriage where everything was comfortable but not that exciting anymore. We had sex occasionally but it was pretty average and seemed to be just a formality rather than the passion it evoked when we were younger. Clarisse had worked a few years and then decided to stay at home and be the typical wife. She took care of the house, enjoyed her hobbies, volunteered for charities, and kept herself trim...

My Uncle Fifi My Beautiful Laundrette

I know, I can't believe I wrote another one of these, either. :) I didn't plan for it to be quite this long, but I wanted to try stepping things up a notch by having a few threads going to ramp up the comedy rather than just following Terry everywhere. And no worries if you haven't read the first story...like all good sitcoms, this is accessible to new viewers! Enjoy! MY UNCLE FIFI: MY BEAUTIFUL LAUNDRETTE by Jenny North Terry Riley leaned back on his bed with his arms crossed...

A month to die

A month to die. By Tvstar Dear fictionmaniacs I hope you like this story comments are welcome, write me at: tvstar2@@gmail.com Prologue "Where am I?, where was I?, I was at work, wasn't I?.... My head feels like it was made of lead, hot lead; heavy, incandescent, pounding." "Why Are my eyes closed?, I can't see a thing, I can fell a blind fold... Where am I? I can feel I'm naked, but is not cold, there is a soft Surface under me like a leather couch, I should be scared but I...

The Awakening

The boat drifted down the coast just offshore and found what looked like the inlet of a major river. This seemed as good a place as any to complete the task they set out to do over a year ago. They left Scandinavia with 12 strong men, at this point there were 8 men of sorts, 3 women and whatever Bjorn has become. The men worked tirelessly to complete the task, digging the hole they would use to rid themselves of the ultimate evil. When the lust overtook them they eagerly used the women,...

Welcome to Saturn Beta part 7

By some unexplainable miracle, nobody else needed to use their elevator until the 94th floor. As the car slowed, Connie and Tyler finally ended their long and passionate embrace, bashful as two middle school kids caught making out behind the bleachers. Connie spun away from Tyler and examined herself in the reflection of the rear wall, dabbing at her makeup with her fingers until the doors opened to take on the new passengers. Tyler stared straight ahead, not wanting to attempt...

The Affair Continues

The Affair Continues I woke up the next morning and stayed in very casual gurl mode. I just put on a wig, minimal makeup, jeans and a t-shirt. Despite wanting to call him as soon as I got dressed I decided to wait until mid -morning. I tried to get some work done, and actually I did accomplish a few things, but my productivity was limited by distracting thoughts of sexual escapades. Giving up on patience I called his cell around 10 AM It rang a few times and then I heard his...

Mind Games Book 3

Mind Games Book 3 By Paradox I676 West, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania A sudden, full-body jolt had me bolting awake and looking around wildly for the source of whatever was coming after me. I was just starting to curl my fingers closed in preparation to try and conjure up an energy knife when I realized that what I took for an attack was just the bus striking a pothole. It was probably a good thing that my nap had made me sluggish because suddenly outing myself as a mutant...

Ayesha Chapter Four

Ayesha Chapter 4 By the time we reached the railway station, the train was pulling in. Emma was in a very happy mood as she told me to stand up straight and stop fidgeting. "Aren't you pleased that your girl friend is coming home?" "Please don't do this. She's going to take one look at me dressed like this and burst out laughing. How am I going to explain myself?" "I don't know Robert, how are you going to explain yourself?" Emma eyed me innocently. "You've had the long walk...

Halloween for Life Chapter 19 Timeline 1

Chapter 19 - Halloween For Life (A Fan Fiction Continuation) Working Girl? The alarm clock blared out a loud and obnoxious buzz. Jordan fumbled with it, eventually finding the off switch. It had been a strange night. Jordan's surreal dreams had been filled with sex toys and images of Matt. The alarm was set for 6am and he was grateful to be awake so he could push away the disturbing images. Jordan shifted in bed. No matter what he did, he found it hard to get comfortable. His...

Living the Dream Malissa s Academy 34 Reunion

LTD, Malissa's Academy,34 Reunion The scientist types were nervous; it had been a few months since the IGP raid on the secret underground Laboratories. Sure, they were gone now, but from time to time elements from the Free Alpha Alliance come through the area on patrol looking for people who needed their help. One such patrol followed by one of their big support vehicles had passed within a few blocks yesterday making a sweep down the wider streets...

Stockholm Syndrome Part 1 Abducted

Stockholm Syndrome Part 1 Abducted. As I walked to my car in the parking garage next to my office in Downtown Boston, three well-dressed men walked up, and blocked my path; the one in the middle said, "Mr. Terence Morris?" I nodded in the affirmative. He replied, "Would you please come with us?" I said, "No I won't, I don't know who the hell are you? And why should I accompany you anywhere?" He replied, "Who we are is not important; our instructions are to bring you to a...

Miranda

MIRANDA It started one Sunday in August. I'd been lazy about keeping up with the laundry recently, but on that day I decided to get a grip and sort out a couple of loads of washing. I decided to separate out whites and coloureds, and started sorting through the basket of dirty clothes I kept in the bathroom. But after a while, something stopped me. I came across a bundle of a half a dozen or so pairs of my tights. Now, it was summer, and I'd gone bare-legged or worn trousers for...

The Pink Side

The Pink Side By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - Selected It's usually not good to be the new kid in school. Especially not in high school. And super especially not your senior year in high school. Unless you're someone like Tiffany Gusher. As if there were others like Tiffany Gusher. Tiffany slithered into our English class on the first day of her and my senior year like someone in charge of all she surveyed. And she was quite a surveyor. Her facial beauty was stunning...

The French Slave

THE FRENCH SLAVE Capitan Omar Aydin, commander of Company C of the Second Battalion of the Sultans Janissary Cavalry stood idly in the antechamber of the Emir of South East France' office. He had been summoned the previous evening to appear for consultation with the Emir. It was very unusual for junior officers to be summoned by the Emir. He was wearing his dress uniform, blue riding pantaloons, black riding boots, white shirt, red jacket, closed at the throat, red fez with gold...

Subterfuge

SUBTERFUGE By Geneva A young man meets and falls in love with a girl, one who has a secret and curious history with a strange agency. When it has trouble, he helps the agency avoid exposure, but wonders if he knows the whole picture. The place is England, and the time is the 1960's. START I had worked as an investment banker in the City for about three years after I finished university, but with these years came my gradual realization that the stress of the job, with its...

A Second Chance Chapter 31

TUESDAY, May 24, 2016 Maria was up ahead of Rachael. While she was working at the cafe, Rachael and Bobby used the sole bathroom in the house first. Now that her shift at the bakery started earlier, Maria went in first while the kids slept, although she often heard Rachael moving around as she dressed for work. Bobby, on the other hand, practically had to be pulled out of bed. Luckily Rachael looked after that task, as well as making him breakfast and getting him on his bus. As...

Seducing the boss

Karla was very excited. Today was the day. What she has been wishing and planning for many years was going to happen today. She is going to seduce her boss! She stood in front of the mirror admiring her naked body. Her hands went up under her firm, high-placed boobs. The smooth cones of the boobs shivered slightly as she squeezed them. She moaned as her fingers traced over the bumpy surface surrounding the hard, throbbing mushrooms like nipples. The body she saw on the mirror was gorgeous....

Finding Jocelyn

Finding Jocelyn. By Tanya H. I first met her one Tuesday in a shabby office in the corner of the county Ambulance Service HQ. I barged in, towing the hoover, with a hum on my lips and my cleaning bucket in the free hand only to come to a stop, just inside the door, when I realised somebody was still working in there. Normally by the time I get round most people had got on their toes and were well on their way home. I was used to having the place to myself,...

All Dressed Up

All Dressed Up Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I stood on the small terrace that ran across the back of the house, all dressed up and had everywhere to go, but no courage to do it. I watched as a small duck glided down to the water, settling on the calm surface making barely a ripple. I had spent hours in front of the mirror, primping and staring at the reflection there, the woman that looked back was young, no more than 16, with auburn hair and green eyes. I was dressed...

My training

I am KU41, 18 years old. It's tattooed on my chest and buttocks, with the word SLAVE you see. I am russian, so I apologize for my english. I fully understand I must testimony only the facts that happened during my slavery and life, for the services of slavery sociology of the university of London. I wasn't born as a slave. I became one not long ago, when I was caught stealing bread, then arrested as a illegal refugee, immediately and trialed. My liberty has been suspended for 200 years, so i...

Shameless

Author's Note: I'm a big fan of Kate's terrific forced fem stories featuring the "Sissy Mister" store, so this is my attempt at writing something along those lines. However--because it's me--it's different, so while some elements may seem familiar to readers of those stories, I've tried to treat them primarily as loose inspirations. The biggest difference is that while forced fem stories focus on the humiliation aspect--and this story has plenty of that!--I quickly realized that the...

My Awkward Phase

My Awkward Phase ©Alexandra Rios 2019 The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne in the Newspaper Office, our refuge at University High in Los Angeles. A group of scantily clad Britney wannabees passed by, giggling inanely. I affected a haughty gaze but...

Exposure Disclosure

The Greatest Liar, Exposure, Disclosure © Alexandra Rios 2019 Author's Note: This is a continuation of the narrative which commenced with "My Awkward Phase," which I posted here previously. Readers may wish to read that before continuing, although I have written them to stand alone. Natives say that life cannot exist in LA without a car and money. My last days in LA proved those truisms. I'm from Brentwood, "OJ Land," a privileged enclave nestled between Westwood...

Bebe Goes To Hollywood 3

"It's like I'm out in a big boat, and I see one fellow in a rowboat who's tired of rowing and wants a free ride, and another fellow who's drowning. Who would you expect me to rescue? The man who's just tired of rowing and wants a free ride? Or those men out there who are drowning? Any ten year old child will give you the answer to that." ~ Gary Cooper in 'Mr Deeds Goes To Town.' XXX "So, what did the message say?" Don asked as he handed John and Oscar soft drinks on the...

Trouble in the city

Trouble in the cityBy Yokohama Joe, 2013This is pornography but definitely not erotic. Be charitable because English is not my native language.---Bamiji City is the capital of the small central African country of the same name, Bamiji, which is run under the thumb an an ex-military strongman whose regime is extraordinarily corrupt, kleptocratic, and repressive. Following a discreet coup in the early 1999s by a small group of middle-ranking military officers, which overthrew the country?s...

Vanessa s Island Chapter Eight

The afternoon sun was streaming through the bedroom window when I awoke from a dream that Vanessa was casually and luxuriously sucking my cock, to find that she really was casually and luxuriously sucking my cock. "Hmmm..mmm," I sighed contentedly, "nothing like waking from a wet dream to find a wet reality." "Well reality's not the only thing that's wet," she replied. "I've been playing with myself again but it's no substitute for the real thing. I hope you don't mind that I started getting...

The Sweet Academy Part 2

THE SWEET ACADEMY (Part 2) By Lisa Lovelace I woke up late on Monday, disoriented until I remembered where I was: in the Sapphire dorm at my new school, The Sweet Academy, on the first day of fall term. My gorgeous roommate Parvaneh was already up. I rose, showered, did my face, put on my schoolgirl's uniform, remembered to put my hair in pigtails. I finally opened the envelope that contained my class schedule. It was weird. A bunch of girly subjects, nothing like what you'd study in...

The Sweet Academy complete

THE SWEET ACADEMY (Complete text of the 3-part story.) By Lisa Lovelace Part 1 On my fifteenth birthday, my great-grandmother, Nana, dressed me in one of her favorite old frocks, one she'd carefully preserved from way back when she was a girl. It was a pink silk taffeta dress with a white Peter Pan collar, short cap sleeves, a snug bodice with a self-belt, and a full skirt that fell to my knees. Under it I wore old-fashioned nylon panties, a bullet bra, a garter belt, nylon...

Dangerous Liasons

Dangerous Liaisons Janet L. Stickney [email protected] When Claire first approached me, it was with the craziest idea I had ever heard of, and my first, and only reaction was to tell her she had taken one brick to many out of her wall of common sense! But, she was persistent if nothing else, and after about a week of listening to her nag at me, I finally gave in, telling her it I would try it, but just that "one time". I took it all with good humor, confident that all...

The Dream of the End

The Dream of the Endby Morlock"Some people worry about The End of the Dream. All I cared about was the Dream of the End." Anonymous - WWII concentration camp survivor.---------------I had been an outdoors type all my life. Given any set of mountains or wilderness, I could survive most comfortably with just a knife as a tool. Some of that was learned in childhood in the wilds of West Virginia, the rest with the Special Forces in the US Army.My mistake here, was that I forgot that there...

The Value of Julie

Chapter 1 Julie looked around at her hotel room and sighed. The paint was peeling off the wall, the floor was rippled where the floor boards had risen up or sagged, and there was a pungent smell of mildew. She had only been in the city a week, but she was already having second thoughts. She had thought so long about running away. There was only so much that one could hear that they were worthless, and would never amount to anything, before they had to put it to the test. Her make-shift...

In Reflection of Earlier Times 4

Chapter 4 The front door was open didn’t even have to use my key on the last day, Jim should have been at work maybe taking a sick day. Through the hall to my room the door was slightly ajar I usually closed it but couldn’t remember if I had closed it or not and then heard a noise from in the room. I moved to the side to try and see in but couldn’t see shit. The only thing to do is go in it’s my room so I did, Jenny was in there and seemed to be going through my chest of drawers she had...

Female POW3 Afghan captivity

???????????????????????????????????????????????????? Female POW 3:?? Afghan? Captivity?????????????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by [email protected] DISCLAIMERS:? This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story includes fictional descriptions of rape, torture, and bondage. If these descriptions are likely to offend you, DO NOT READ THIS STORY.? If you are under twenty-one...

Diary of a Nazi Rape Squad

My name is Barbara Luttice My name is Marla Eton.? I?m a 43-year-old Briton, currently living what I consider to be my dream life with Julio, a considerate, handsome, late-thirty-something Italian university art history instructor and avid painter, here in sunny Italy.? Ever since my stressful divorce from a Fleet Street solicitor four years ago, I?ve lived here in the beautiful Tuscan countryside, an hour?s drive from Florence, were I now work part-time as a visiting professor of...

Coalton Correctional Facility

Coalton Correctional Center Coalton Correctional CenterBy JSMIles3000 Chapter 1 ? Sentenced Little fifteen year old, Kelsi Stewart and her friend AmySue Nelson, sat in Judge James W. Brown?s courtroom and listened to all of the charges that had been brought against them. The charges including school vandalism, shoplifting, lewd and lascivious conduct, and now breaking and entering, with the theft of property from Mr. Richard Goodman?s mercantile store. Kelsi Ann was a gorgeous,...

A Favour For Abbi

It didn't begin as a torrid affair. At first, we were just two friends, each with long-term partners. We came together organically through little things: rock climbing, our love of literature and the arts — our arrogant, sly shared sense of humour.The subtlest of inuendos, the dawning of what was happening beneath the veneer of constructed lies, our social selves. Before I consciously admitted I wanted to fuck Cora, I would dream about her, waking in the early hours with my iron-rod-of-a-cock...

The Preacher s Wife Chapter One First Affair

Naked, Maggie stood in front of the floor length mirror in her bedroom. "Fifteen years," she said to herself. "Fifteen years ago today I graduated from high school. The class of 1969."She looked critically at herself. She was still slender and was more attractive than she had been in high school with character lines making an ordinary face interesting. Her breasts were small. Her nipples were no longer rosy red tips but were now brownish and wrinkled, the consequence of having given birth to...

The Preacher s Wife Chapter Two A Greek Island

“Would you like to go to Greece?”The question broke Maggie out of her focus on the column of numbers on the computer screen in front of her. “Excuse me?” she asked, puzzled.Dorothy, the president of the Christian charity, had posed the question. “I’m serious,” she explained. “I’m organizing a tour of our major contributors to visit Greece this summer. I’m calling the tour ‘In the Steps of Saint Paul.’ I need an assistant to help me.”“But I have never traveled and I know nothing about Greece.”...

The Slavering Chapter 01

The slavering, chapter 01 cheri checked the time on her celeb glasses. *5:02 a.M.* The sun rose early here. She stretched, yawned, and pulled at her bra. The underwire was hurting her. She looked around the bus. More passengers had taken seats since she had fallen asleep. Where was she? She checked her glasses. *112.6 km to fairview. Next stop, yazoo.* She eyed the crowd. Most of the passengers were still sleeping. Cheri got up and walked three seats back to the toilet. The...

Everyone Wishes Part I

He was trying his best to leave her alone, but she was sitting at his desk working on his laptop, a position Abel Edwards had never allowed anyone to occupy before Summer. It was like watching someone go for a hike in your shoes, whether they fit or not. But the improbably slender twenty-six-year-old was sitting there like she owned the place, square shoulders and straight spine, head lowered to the screen as she went line by line through the nineteenth chapter of Edwards’ latest novel.There...

Monaco Univ

My oligarch had gotten me into Monaco University. I was one of several girls who were just there for the fun of saying that we were college grads. I never wore underwear. It was so much warmer that Krasnoyarsk. I was an earlier riser and it gave me something to do early in the morning. Most of the students all but one of the professors only had a little money. Fucking them would not get me further up the international power structure, at the same time, but I was always horny. My oligarch came...

The intruder

I couldn’t believe my eyes. What the hell is happening? All I see was a big round pair of butt chicks right in front of my eyes.I left the house in the morning. I study dancing. Unfortunately my class was cancelled. So, I returned home. It supposed to be empty. I lived there with my brother and his wife. They are newly married and one of the happiest couple I have ever seen. The door was already unlocked. I was so sure that I locked the front door. I was the last one to leave the house. My...

The Storm s Arrival

It was a quiet time at the beach. The period after spring break and the summer crowds. The families were gone and the kids back to school. The white sandy beach was wind swept clean of foot prints along the emerald clear waters of the Gulf. The normally white puffy clouds were racing across the blue sky as a humid breeze churned up the waves.In waning dusk, Alison stood staring at the horizon with the grey trees ascending towards aphotic clouds from the looming storm. The humid southerly wind...

Leaving Annie s Party

Annie came over when I was at the watercooler and invited me to her house party, "It's secret agent themed," she said. I must have looked puzzled because then she launched into a monologue about what she expected from her guests. I told her that spy films were not my thing. But she ignored me, said I would make a beautiful Bond Girl. But I wasn't so sure: I'm more Bridget Jones than The Spy Who Loved Me. She said she'd be gutted if I didn't come, then casually added, "Karl Peterson will be...

My pig boyfriend

My boyfriend is a pig. I mean, he didn't devolve into one overnight. At first everything was fine. We dated a couple of times, he seemed like a normal adult male. Sure, he was in his thirties and still rented. He worked as a carpenter. I was willing to overlook that by his thirties he should have been on his own or running a small company instead of working on someone else's crew. And of course, his profession was seasonal. So, his company shut down just after Thanksgiving. And he...

The Preacher s Wife Chapter Ten Revenge

"Fantasy Fest is fun," Chloe said."What?" asked Maggie."It's in Key West, Florida. Thousands of people show up and parade through the streets and party all night. It's illegal to be nude in public, but even a string of beads counts as clothes. Lots of strange people. Homosexuals, bisexuals, straights, old, young, etc. Go with me. You need a break."Plus, I have a hotel room," Chloe added. "It's not easy to find one during Fantasy Fest. It'll be expensive but not if we share a room. We can split...

You Are a Meany Chapter 24

Dan Murphy was larger than life. His presence filled up the room more than Brian Blessed's booming voice. People were naturally drawn to him. Dan being the center of attention wherever he was at was just the natural outcome of Dan being there. Some people think it was his striking blue eyes, or his physical frame also being larger than life. The truth was that Dan was an extrovert who took great interest in others. The personal stake he put into who he met, made him a man of action. Dan...

Home Schooled

The first two summer months were lived in a state of suspended animation. Like a refugee, waiting forlornly in a camp, I’d wondered about my fate with a hideous sense of doom. Despite the sunshine, the sea breeze and the lack of any meaningful schedule, I found no joy in my days. Instead, each sunrise seemed to bring the certainty that things would soon cut to black.Books that I’d meant to read were left on the shelves, my own writing trickled out with the scarcity of a desert creek. Eating was...

The Oligarch part 2 Monaco muff diving

She knocked on the pilots door and the jet started rolling. She popped down a seat from the wall and put on a four-point harness. She crossed her leg, but managed to do so in a way that I was looking right up her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties and I could see a tuft of red hair. As the plane rose in the air I got a better look. She was holding on to the shoulder straps, her eyes were closed and she had the back of her fingers on her nipples. Her upper teeth gently bit on her lower lip....

Maggie The Best Sex Ever

The announcement came over the public address system:“We regret to inform you that flight 215 from Johannesburg to Istanbul has been canceled. Passengers with confirmed reservations will be booked on the flight leaving Johannesburg at the same time tomorrow.”“Shit!” said Maggie to nobody in particular.“Damn!” The speaker was a young U.S. Marine in uniform sitting beside her in the airport lounge. “I was ordered to arrive in Afghanistan today. I'll miss my flight from Istanbul. I hope I'm not in...

French Lessons

The term ‘reserved occupation’ was used by many European countries in WWII to categorise certain trades and skills which exempted people from being conscripted for military service. In Britain, farming was one such skill; and as a farmer, my Uncle Ned (not a real uncle) was able to continue with his arable farming. He had recently taken a new bride: half his age and strikingly beautiful.Colette was a French refugee and the talk of the village. Some said Ned was a lucky man to share his bed with...

A Tribe For Tethys Part 1 Chapter 1

Part 1 – Gesso Chapter 1: A Hot Date I’m a lucky girl. It’s Friday, five o clock in the evening. I shut down the computer, and push away from my desk, my tablet, my pencils and brushes. I didn’t quit early, but I’m not working late either. I have a date tonight. It’s a short commute, I walk from the spare bedroom where I’ve set up my studio into the master bathroom. I’d gotten a little sweaty during my lunchtime run, but nothing serious. My shower will be quick and efficient, my...

How My Friend Stole My Wife And Daughter

My name is Rob and I am 40 year old typical average man, I have my own house, married to a beautiful wife and have an equally beautiful teenage daughter. This is a story about what happened one fateful night to both of them and how it nearly destroyed my life. It was Friday night and I was having my monthly poker game tonight with several of my buddies. We were all typical middle married guys all except for Frank. Frank was almost 50 years old and a friend from work, he never married and...

My Sister s Valentine

“You bastard! Don’t you dare tell me you love me! You better hope Miss One-That-Got-Away puts out because we’re done! Lose my number then go drop dead asshole!” My sister smashed the hang up icon and threw her phone onto the couch. She collapsed into the loveseat and her eyes started filling up with tears. “I’m done with men”, she sobbed. I snuck up behind her and grabbed her underneath her arms spinning her around. I wrapped her in a huge bear hug. “C’mon sis, you gotta keep dating guys. I...

Gentlemen Morning Tea

There is really no time tag on when an individual says ‘enough is enough’, or when a person blows his or her stack and all in sundry cops a blast. Maybe it was just his wife’s attitude, maybe something she said or maybe it was a case of an item being in the wrong place or maybe it was her constant ridicule on whatever he attempted; however, the arrival of the council workers, which consisted of six African refugee to do some maintenance that his wife insisted he couldn’t do, was that occasion...

The Agency

For reasons I won't go into, I had to up sticks and leave the city I'd lived and worked in for over ten years. I can't say I was too happy about this but needs must, as the saying has it. In a fit of pique, I decided that, if I was going to have to move anyway, it might as well be as far away from where I was as it could reasonably be. It couldn't be a little village in the back-of-beyond, though I was tempted, as I needed to work and there's not much call for my skills in a little...

War Comes Home

In a few days it would be winter, and it was growing cold even here in the south, near the coast below Savannah, where a tired man in a tattered gray coat limped to the top of a rise and looked down on a big, gracious house a few hundred yards ahead. It was his home and it looked good to him. In the dusk he couldn't see that here and there a fence was sagging, that the paint on some of the outbuildings was peeling. It's doubtful he would have cared. He was tired, his feet hurt, he hadn't...

Lonely and Available

Robert has just opened the rooms which were used for a variety of projects, this afternoon they were to receive a talk on the benefits of foreign aid. He was expecting a heated debate for he knew there were a few attending who found their own jobs gone, and there was no assistance from Government, yet the Government was giving million of dollars to countries, that some of these individuals considered 'basket cases'. 'Oh! Well' he thought to himself. 'We need somebody to speak out against...

The Friend 2

It was three weeks and Louise hadn't returned to work. I was missing her; she is a beauty and always has a smile on her face. She and her sister were one of the reasons that I came to work each day. I was older, closer in age to her father, actually and she used my experience as a knowledgebase for her day to day activities. We had daily discussions about American life as it applied to school age kids and young adults. We discussed social events that kids in their teens experienced. Things...

Lucille

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

My Little Star

I was in Moscow meeting a business contact for a possible sale of a little mechanism we made that he wanted to use for a kitchen appliance. These things were reliable and would last forever. It wasn’t one of our big selling or normal line items, but it would be lucrative if I could sell this guy ten thousand or so of them. We did mostly government stuff, but one of my engineers came up with this thing to fix his wife’s stand mixer and patented it. He’s making a fortune off of them, but...

Forced Into Submission

Tom had known for some time that his marriage was on the rocks, however, it had held together because of 'obligation' and 'responsible' but over the last couple of months it had become almost unbearable. 'Ever since the neighbour had moved in two months previously the wife had gone from the tolerated 'good morning' to one of downright hostility', he muttered to himself. She had known from the very first date that he had relatives that were German and had served in the German forces...

The Masks

A Horror Story Short Story #3 © Oct 1996 Rewritten Oct 2003 John sat naked on the earthen floor, nervously playing with his manacles. There were twelve links of steel chain joining his iron wrist cuffs together, and forty-four links securing that chain to a u-shaped bolt driven deep into the brick wall. He had counted them over and over again, and tested the strength of every link more times than he could possibly remember. Other than stare at the masks lining this room, his prison,...

Duplicity

{notice} ('Duplicity' is the third of a series of stories that began with 'Early Days' which in turn was followed by 'Moving On'. Copyright belongs to the author, S.A. Ninian. Neither this story nor any extract of it can be reproduced in anyway without the author's consent.) Chapter One It was the end of the second month and yet another Friday without him; Elinor Cranfield felt quite miserable. Tears welled in her eyes as she thought of the happiness she had experienced in the nine...

Secret of the Wood

Dan's eyes popped open when he heard the hiss of something running through the dry leaves and grass, the sound drawing closer by the second. "Hey," he protested when the two young squirrels used him as a convenient ramp to reach the tree behind him. They ran straight up his leg, jumped to his shoulder, and then scampered upward into the branches. Dan looked up while rubbing his nose to stave off a sneeze brought on by bushy tails tickling it, and saw the mother of the two rambunctious...

Lost Her Pussy

Bangbus Refugee Clara, the older woman across the street, was not only using me as a sexual trainer for her female relatives, but also as her errand boy. One day, she sent me to a single family home where I was to purchase a specific cream. "I'll tell you all about its properties when you get back." The house was at the edge of town in a pretty seedy area, but not far from a small college annex. The woman who answered the door was Jamaican, with a gargantuan body under a flower print...

A Clean Well Lighted Place

“Rangers Lead the Way,” we won that motto on bloody Omaha Beach and it has applied to us ever since. I’d been with the Rakkasans prior to Ranger School. But, when I got out I was offered a post with the 75th Ranger Regiment, which putatively traces its lineage back to Rogers’ Rangers, of French and Indian fame. THEN, I spent an intense period of “quality” time in Paktia Province; working with the locals on both sides of the Afghan border. Pashtuns are a tough and merciless lot, which might...

The Tugboat Man and the Lost Continent

It might have been my socialization, or diet, or early toilet training. Or maybe I am just a complete asshole. Whatever!!! But I have been a loner my entire life – and that’s just fine with me. Since I live in my head. And things are always a lot more interesting up there. Needless to say, I hated school. Every second that I spent chained to the golden mean was agonizing. And since I was a nerd I didn’t have any actual friends. Instead, I spent most of my time playing video games with a...

Gift of the Magi

Karl woke with the dawn, the habit ingrained over the years. Quickly rising he shivered at the touch of the cold stone floor. It seemed sticky. His feet were freezing to the floor. The cabin was usually cold in the mornings but this was unheard of. He shuffled to the stove. Yep, still warm. He opened the damper, stirred the coals awake and stoked the firebox. The splits started to flare to life as he slammed the door and opened the airway. He would have heat soon. He used the thundermug, filled...

The New Elizabeth

“Well Mate it is getting on I better be moving if I want to get back by five”. Rick said to his mate Frank. Frank finished his beer and picked up the bit of rubbish that was left over from their lunch. “I was thinking”, he said. “Remember last night, after we had lunch at the hotel you commented on the waitress and said that it was as though she got out of a concentration camp because she was so skinny. I found her attractive, what do you expect in a woman Rick, what would be your ‘perfect...

I m Not From Around Here

I've been bushwhacked, mind-wiped, sabotaged, driven underground and damned near murdered. My race has been wiped out and my goddamned AI has been subverted. I'm pissed and about to chew steel and spit quarters. I'm a belligerent alien son-of-a-bitch and I'm looking for a fight. It all happened like this. There I was, cruising along at just a bit over light speed, staying closely linked with the local metric so nothing weird could zing me off to the center of nowhere. Scouting new super-C...

Greta s Story 1 The Naked Candystriper a Naked in School Tale

Any one who has read the exploits of Karen, Carl, Beth and Keiko understands the concept of the Program. Naked in School had spread school district by school district from the time the Virginia laws concerning observed nudity had been challenged in court to the time the US Supreme Court made its final ruling that anyone, anywhere could be naked in public and not be considered to be obscene, prurient or offensive. Granted, some people went nude who simply should not have been allowed to do...

The Last Stand

Sep - 2 - 2002 Captain Maria Tallfeather leaned back in her padded chair, and glanced at the secondary screen. It showed the last ship of the refugee convoy escaping into hyperspace. As she adjusted the sling holding her broken left arm, a few strands of her curly brown hair drifted down in front of her eyes. The air was thick with smoke, as the crew rushed to put out the few electrical fires that had flared up from the damage her ship had taken. Turning back to the main screen, she saw...

My House My Rules

Chapter 1; Intro Sherwin’s Falls was a typical community for that part of the country, a small white clapboard Presbyterian church with a presbytery next door, two dozen or so houses bounding the intersection of two country roads, ranging from one or two manor-houses typical of a well-to-do lawyer or notary to a couple of ... well, ‘shacks’ would be the polite term; one-room houses in beat-up clapboard, with mismatched windows and a small door just barely high enough for the average person to...

Jen s Ten Men

WARNING: This story is an act of fiction that contains graphic sexual descriptions and language. If you are a minor (under 21) or if you are offended by this kind of material then you should stop reading now. Any resemblance between this story and a real event is coincidental. The participants are imaginary; their actions have no negative consequences other than those portrayed in the story. The story is intended for entertainment and should not be emulated in the real world. I KNEW JEN VERY...

Who Were They

{copy}Copyright© 2014 John R. Vilnis. All rights reserved. As I sit here in the wreckage of what used to be my home city, I keep asking myself who they were? And why did they come here? I have so many questions about what happened over the last couple days, I just don't know where to start. We had no warning. None of the government space watching organisations saw them from what I heard. Maybe an amateur space watcher might have seen something but if they did they weren't able to get the...

Spoiled Vacation

Edited by Barney R. Messed with by me. The argument started when she said “Honey, can we change the hotel reservations to Sunday night?’ I am furious and hurt. We had this vacation planned since the last vacation last summer. We planned to leave early Saturday morning to make Minneapolis by 4:30. Now my wife of 14 years is telling me she has a “mandatory” cocktail party for employees only Saturday night. Let’s start at how Donna and I met. I, Carl Allen, was a junior in high school...

Betrayed

My name is James Dalton. Marianne, my current wife, and I met twenty-one years ago at a small soiree for her date, Mr. Mel Calvo, a gentleman who had just been promoted from sales manager to VP of sales for Riley and Bozman Industries, that, upon the retirement of his predecessor. At the time I was twenty-four, and proud holder of an M.B.A. in business from Wharton. I had just been hired by RBI, who incidentally are makers of various electrical components and computer hardware; it was my first...

Night of the Lesbian Zombies

All characters in this story are over eighteen. Some are well over a hundred. My cunt hurt. It was dry and raw, but poor Brian kept sawing away, humping me, doing his damnedest to put us both over the top. He buried his face in the pillow next to my ear, drooling on my neck, and he grunted with every thrust of his dick. "Come on baby," I whispered. "Oh, God yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Something crawled across the ceiling. I could see it clearly, because I had my glasses on. It had long,...

Zak s GiftChapter 6

Inet clutched the covers to her chest, panting and sweating in the aftermath of her vision. Her aide, Zaid, entered the room just then, having been awakened by her cries. "My Lady, are you well?" he asked. "It ... it is time." she said. "We must go. Now." "I have prepared your satchel as you requested." he told her. "Good." she said. He turned away respectfully so she could dress. She chose a simple, white muslin dress, stepped into her sandals, and put on her mother's Bastet...

Outpost 2 Snowed in Hetero EditionChapter 4 Round Table

Schaffer sat at the kitchen table, a dozen Polars crowding around it as they dug into their supper, Osha doling out portions to the other aliens as they waited patiently for their share. Shrimp sat beside him, Shrimp and the mischievous twins were present too, along with a few of the hunters and some of the larger females. Tonight they were feasting on a large native animal that had been brought down the night before, its meat seared and served with some canned vegetables than the pack had...

Kathy CarlsonChapter 4

As she waited for an elevator in the lobby of the tall office building, Judy Jeffries was depressed. A tall blonde with beautiful features, Judy was the daughter of Major General Stanton Pierce Jeffries and Susan Barnes Jeffries. Because of her father's high rank, her childhood and adolescent years had always been strange. Since she had been raised on military posts, her father had always far outranked the much younger — and far more junior — fathers of her classmates. This happened because...

Tales of Culverin HillChapter 24 Jack Lizzie Megan

Present Day As the silver-gray Lincoln Town Car pulled to the curb, Toby smiled and let his hands off the lawn mower handle. The ‘dead man’ switch kicked off and the mower shut down. He waited for the occupants of the car to climb out before yelling into the house. “Hey! Mom! Uncle Bullethead and the twins just showed up!” Inside the house Andrew laughed and Jessica yelled back a warning “Toby!” A thunder of feet in the foyer announced they were both coming to the front door. Toby’s mother...

Oil of RosesChapter 53

Galena and Andrea had barely had the energy to stumble into the shower together when they got home, scrub each other in what they hoped was a thorough manner, and get almost dry before tumbling into bed. Andrea woke first and went to the kitchen in search of coffee. "Morning darling," Patricia said as she shuffled in. "You don't look awake yet." "I'm not." "You seemed to have a good evening." Andrea grinned as she poured herself a cup of coffee. "Yeah, yeah I did. Now I think...

Kicking and ScreamingChapter 2

“So, wait ... you want me to move in with you ... on payroll, full-time, in a fucking mansion, which you will share with your ex-wife and her fiancee? This is crazy, loco, senor, but hey, it’s my kind of crazy! This is one helluva blended family! Let’s just not sweat the whole ... fidelity thing, okay? You’re my boss. I’m on your dime, alright?” Consuela smiled in spite of her tough words, an obvious affection and anticipation showing in her eyes. “Okay, hon. Technically, of course, you’ll...

Never Too Old to Be in Love IChapter 22

A week later - Polly arrives too late - Thursday, 10-June [Polly] The girl who opened the door was a real mess. Skinny, ugly, dirty, wearing jeans and shirt that hung on her like rags. My heart sank. Oh! Mum. What have you done? - found this wreckage for Robert. Never. Better press on. I put out my hand and she took it limply. She was staring at me with a pathetic appeal. "I'm Polly - Robert's step-daughter. Are you Sarah?" I had a vague hope that there might be another girl in this...

B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 419

The C5 was back the next day and the crew had two days off to recuperate from the jet lag and long hours of flying. Friday morning it left on another secret flight for the agency to Thailand. Then next week there was another flight to South America, this time a night drop of equipment by parachute. From all appearances JBG was now the agency’s number one air freight supplier of choice, at least as long as we had the C5. The C130s were still flying weekly and gone for two, three and four days...

Full Metal ProphylacticChapter 16

I woke up the next day, not much the worse for wear ... but weary, in every bone, muscle, fiber and wing part. We, all of us, were camped together in what looked like to be the gardens of the old island castle. Although everything here was mostly dead and given away to ruin, they were restful. Even the strewn rocks had sort of a Japanese Zen garden sort of gentle appeal. Somewhat relieved, I took a short follow-on nap for another few hours until I was gently awakened for dinner. It was...

Patchwork Knight

Then. A Rustic Village Does everyone remember their first crush with such clarity? Forgetting his is impossible, and if Greg Bartels were honest with himself, he would acknowledge that Amelia Collins is the standard by which every other woman that he will admire or date is judged, a standard against which he will find all those others lacking. He knew that he was not the only one who fell in love with her in these glory days of high school, and he also knew that he would look nostalgically...

The Accidental SpyChapter 4 Old Friends and New Enemies

Olga and I stood in the bus stop about two kilometers inside the Italian border. We weren't the only odd looking passengers waiting for the dusty bus to show up. I was really relieved the see a small herd of about twenty souls waiting huddled in the early morning mist that threatened to turn into a meaningful sprinkling of rain. I would have paid a king's ransom for a cup of hot coffee and I could felt Olga shivering under the protection of my sheltering trench-coat. I knew the trench-coat...

Carrying the FlagChapter 6 PTSD

The girl on the other side of the spa's front window was probably five years old. Nearly flat on my back, the barbers' chair fully reclined, I was sprawled out like a frog on a lab table, my pussy in her face. Clutching her momma's hand she fidgeted, her kneecaps dancing. She wasn't bored. Watching me getting my Brazilian wax made her eyes big. At least her pigtails didn't stick out like Pipi Longstocking's. She'd outgrown her yellow sundress with its short puffy sleeves, lace bodice,...

B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 426

Frank was to arrive an hour later; in that hour Eric and I had a long private talk. I learned a lot of information about the interworking of the CIA, FBI and DHS and the areas where they had gentleman’s hands off agreements. There was also a gentleman’s agreement not to show up another agency between all three federal agencies - the FBI, CIA and DHS - but to always portray the image of full cooperation and joint operations. This was a position mandated by the current administration for...

Recluse and GhostChapter 40

I woke with a start, thinking that I heard a noise. It took a second to realize it was the clanking of a pot being put on the stove. Looking at the clock told me that it was five thirty, so I slid from between Sheryl and Millie and used the bathroom before going into the kitchen. Mom was in her bathrobe, getting coffee started in the big percolator. She smiled and came to hug me, laying her head on my chest. She almost whispered, "Michael, I know I'm not crazy, but I keep dreaming of your...

B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 427

When I stopped by Morton on my way to KCC, the G5 that had been in Minneapolis last night was parked on the tarmac in front of the terminal. Today’s pilot was performing the walk around and pre-flight inspection as it was being refueled. The rest of Andy’s men were in the restaurant finishing breakfast with their gear stacked on a cart. I had stopped by to check the logs to see what time the G5 landed. I was glad to see that it had landed 2 AM; that meant that Andy had done everything that...

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