2 years ago
Magic Hands Copyright 1999, by Bobbi Dare . All rights reserved, permission is granted to copy this work, send it to friends, or post it on a news group or a web-site. As long as you don't change it, or try to claim it as your own...since I might just get ticked off. -------------------------------------- Sitting on this barstool sure is a lot harder in heels than flats, you can't shift foot positions very easily. I thought it might actually be...
3 years ago
DRAFT DOGER ON THE RAG - A BUNNY'S TALE By: Deane Christopher Copyrighted: 2000 *********************************************************************** **** Draft Dodger on the Rag - A Bunny's Tale is the direct result of three different ideas coming together to form the bases for a single story. It all started with a suggestion from Mindy Rich for me to use some or all of the photos that she had posted on the Original Fictionmania from the made for TV movie A Bunny's...
4 years ago
Warning: This story contains sexual material and transgender themes. If you're not 18 or over, or are offended by such material then don't read it! This story can be posted on Fictionmania or any other free sites however, I do ask that you notify me first before doing so. This story is based on the story called, "I, my sister" and was written by Diana Christy (07/97). I would like to thank Diana for allowing me to use parts of her story in mine. I would also like to thank...
2 years ago
Indecent Proposal By Katie Dale ---ONE I knocked lightly on the door to our apartment, then opened the door. We lived in a tiny apartment - ever since my father was abducted and my mother had to support the family all by herself. She wasn't qualified to work in a well-paying job - she got married young and hadn't continued her education past high school. She was a simple woman, content with a life as a mother and housemaker. Dad made enough money as a doctor, so that she didn't...
4 years ago
Change of Course By Julie O. Chapter One The Notification It was 0630 and the office was almost empty. That suited LT. Ben Carlson just fine. He liked the quiet time before the masses arrived and he usually accomplished most of his morning administrative duties before most of the command even arrived. Ben was a Naval Officer starting his second year at the training command. His previous duty station had been on a cruiser and due to world events he had spent most of that...
2 years ago
Farber, Underwood, Carruthers, Kinshaw, Young, Oswald, Updike is its city's first openly transgendered firm. Follow the lives of its partners, associates, staff and clients. Today we learn the history of one of its members. GLADYS By Eugene Webber "Have you called the agency, Heloise?" John Farber asked his office manager. Heloise Farber, John's sister, older by three years, was taking a week off to visit their parents. Their father had retired eight months earlier and...
3 years ago
TRIPLE HELIX BY JENNIFER N. RICHARDS Sitting by the side of my bed, I begin to write this, which is the story of my life that came to be a year and a half ago. My journey has been long and hard, but in the end, I lie here amazed at what life has given me. It is my intention with these writings not only to let you know, my readers, what has become of me, but to remind myself of who I used to be and how better my life is today. Who was I? I was a happy (or so I thought)...
3 years ago
FORWORD This is a sequel to my story "The Road to Transition." Hope you enjoy it. This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. TRANSFORMATION RETRIBUTUION By Lana B. PROLOGUE Danny Goldman pulled her silver Accord into the dimly lit parking lot and guided it into an empty parking space on the lot's fringe. She watched as the black Mercedes she'd been tailing proceeded on and pulled to a stop in the fire lane adjacent to the registration office of...
2 years ago
-The author allows copying of this story as long as all disclaimers remain attached, credit is given to the author in the pasted version, and the author is sent an email (at [email protected]) containing the destination of the copy and the name of the person copying the story. -No animals were harmed during the writing of this story (save moths). -Any relations to actual people, events, or places are strictly coincidental (unless the relation is to you, in which case I find...
3 years ago
I.E.T.P (Identity Execution Transfer Program) deals with the sensitive issue of capitol punishment, it is fiction and should be viewed that way. I would never condone this type of execution ever! The concept of I.E.T.P is chilling, and yet in some sort of warped way... highly believable, especially when you consider the thoughts that possess the minds of today's leaders. The original idea for I.E.T.P. came from several replies to stories that I and other authors have written. Many...
3 years ago
Mister By Dimelza Cassidy Synopsis: A middle-aged cross-dresser becomes the legal guardian of a girl. "Damn, a letter from a law firm. What could they want?" I asked out loud while sorting through the letters that I'd taken from the mailbox that sat atop a welded chain shaped like the letter "S" at the end of a quarter mile dirt drive. My body tensed as I thought of the joke we call the legal and judicial system. I had been named in a buckshot product liability suit filed by...
3 years ago
"iBod: Chapter Three - Home Sweet Home?" by Jaye Domino Author's Notes::::: Hi again, all! Let me first say that one of the major reasons I have my iBod stories contain the sexual content in the way it does is that I couldn't find much in the way of erotic freeze/mannequin fiction (let alone erotic freezing in TG fiction)...and I would've been fine writing them without any "on-camera" sex whatsoever. But let's be honest here-- many authors here on FM and on the EMCSA pretty...
3 years ago
Chapter 13 It's My Life Monday morning: Labor Day. I laughed as I realized that it would indeed be a day of labor for me. I left Sam sleeping peacefully and went to get ready. I stopped off at Mom's just to check on her. I knew Aunt Melissa wouldn't be there, and with the library closed, I knew there wouldn't be any way that Mom would be up if indeed she was home. I fed Shandy, let her out and ran upstairs to check on things while she took care of...
3 years ago
Disclaimer: The usual ... if you're underage, stop reading (and how did you get a hold of this in the first place), if you're offended by transgender or transsexual ideas, stop reading, and if you're unlikely to enjoy erotic descriptions of sex, stop reading. Please read "Changes In Paradise, parts 1 - 10," if you haven't already, and please take a moment to post a comment or send an email. Permission granted to re-post on any free site with attribution. Thanks for the...
3 years ago
Deva Torah Haftorah Shofteem: You Afflicted and Drunk Without Wine by shalimar This Torah and Haphtarah is significant to me for a number of reasons. Shofteem occurs on my father's birthday according to the Hebrew Calendar, his mother's yortsite, the approximate date of my other grandparents' wedding anniversary and was the Haphtarah my ex and I read the day before our wedding. As a former folk dancer, both international and Israeli I recognize in it Mona Vu, an Israeli folk dance. I...
4 years ago
Conceived as a sequel to the Great Shift story "Genesis" by Morpheus. Based on characters and events created by Morpheus. This may be archived/posted anywhere: Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! Exodus: A Postlude to Genesis By Pretzelgirl "A subject for a great poet would be God's boredom after the seventh day of creation." -- Friedrich Nietzsche "Dammit, Rhonda let's talk about this!" shouted Lazlo, rising from his chair. The red, tear-stained...
2 years ago
Kyle dug his feet into the soft earth, crested the hill and slid down the other side on his rear. At the bottom of the slope was a stream with maybe three inches of water, but it was enough. Kyle first jumped across and ran a few feet through the bushes. Then he turned around and quickly backtracked to the stream and jumped in with both feet. Uncaring of the noise he made, Kyle ran full boar down stream, hoping his scout master was right when he'd shown the troop how to make an animal...
3 years ago
A Home That Love Built Story. Sara's Story. Rededication. By Catherine Linda Michel My alarm clock showed the time to be 3AM when I looked at it, blearily. Why was I looking at my clock at that hour? Well, the damn phone woke me up. "Hello?" I mumbled into the phone. "Who is this?" "Is this Cathilynn, the owner of The Home That Love Built?" The voice asked me. "Yes, yes, it is. Now who is this calling me at this ungodly time of the morning?" "We have a teen here in the...
2 years ago
A hard day's night By: Friskee_cpl ([email protected])Due to popular demand I have joined both parts of In the Photo Shop to create this opus. Please enjoy and send us a message. We really enjoy hearing from our readers.CheersMarcus and Sharon.- - - -The car was a beaten up old Daihatsu Charade and as it pulled into the parking space outside the shop the bumper smacked into our photo processing sign knocking it onto the footpath. From my position at the counter I could see that four...
2 years ago
KOLCHAK: THE NYLON STALKER. (Based upon characters created by Jeff Rice.) By Way Zim. CASE TWO; NOT TO PRAISE BUT TO BURY HIM. Oct 4th, 2005 Cleveland, Ohio. Karen Foster Klein's Journal; I had once told a good friend 'The Weird just keep getting weirder. ' It was never more true than the events which involved the funeral of my former Ego, with an old acquaintance held hostage by the darkest specter ever. At least since a small skirmish Kolchak and...
2 years ago
Rectory Lane, Cosham June 16, 1979 "That one over there. See the red Ford Escort? Belongs to Rosie." The burly young man who has driven me here on what I have to agree is probably a fool's errand makes sure the handbrake is on, then follows the finger I point across Woodford Road towards the steeply sloping drive shared by Kerrie Latimer and her neighbour. "Can't see a VW anywhere," murmurs Jeremy Egerton through Toby Cunningham's lips. "No, but let's not jump to...
3 years ago
John Andrews passed through life as invisible as possible. His early memories were difficult living with unhappy parents who frequently took out their unhappiness on him. Emotionally scarred instead of lashing out, John retreated into himself. Blend in, don't make a fuss, make sure not to stand out be invisible. Unfortunately, the necessities of survival disconnected him from the rest of the world as well. School life consisted of going to school every day, doing his work and coming...
2 years ago
Omar's revenge would have to wait, much as she wanted to cut Hassan's head off and feed it to the vultures she was given a wedding gift that left her speechless. Hassan had taken Omar to bed after a small celebration that had lasted past midnight. Omar was not allowed to drink but Hassan and his lieutenants, foot soldiers, guards, and his other local personnel who was on hand to witness the subjegation and submission of the former Al- JazeerOmar to the new head of Al Haleem. Omar...
2 years ago
South of Bikini Episode 5 "Travel for Friends and Family" 1301hrs, Five miles west of Tuba City, Arizona, August 10th, 2026 The banner stretched across the two-lane pavement in the distance read 'DARPA 20th Annual Fully Autonomous Solar Vehicle Ecological Challenge 2026'. "We're here! Welcome to the next millennium!" I said with excitement. "Where are we, Alex?" Ma said confused by the instantaneous...
3 years ago
HH13: Fucker or Fuckee? This is a merge point between two of my series of stories. The single story, "Wilson Classes" revolves around a world where, due to an unexpected side effect of a universal cancer drug, the children born to those who took the drug had changes to their genetalia. Boys penises gained a cartilage that held them in girl's vaginas until ejactulation occurred. Girls became instantly fertile when a penis was inserted into their vagina. Girls also gained what was, in...
2 years ago
Arm Candy by Janet Baker I was standing in line at the employment office of Maxwell Industries Ltd., dressed to impress, hoping for a marketing position with that prestigious company. I felt that I had a good chance since I had just finished my masters at Harvard and had had previous experience after graduation from Smith with a degree in marketing. A gentleman walked by, glanced at the line, glanced at me a second time, walked over to me and introduced himself as one of the division...
2 years ago
Hello everybody my name is Jamal Ray I’m a 27 years old Black-Arab guy been living in Hyderabad India for 3 years now and leaving by the end of 2012. I like everything about India, the Culture,People,Food,Language,Music and alot more and I believe Indian woman are one of the Most beautiful women on earth as I am someone who enjoys reading erotic stories (I’m not a Fan of Porn but it’s cool sometimes. I had different sexual experiences in india, with foreign girls (arab,Turkish,Latin) and some...
2 years ago
Wet Dream - Part III By TwoSpiritsTG ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This is Part 3 of 3 XXX smut that will be updated from time to time with new chapters. Each chapter will feature a different scenario, and the table of contents will tag each chapter with keywords and cup-size so you can skip and read at your leisure. I will attempt to write each chapter so that they can be skipped if desired, but with an underlying plot for those that wish...
4 years ago
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 1 & 2 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints In The Sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X Shipwrecked on an island in the South Pacific and more than one thousand miles from the nearest habited land and located between New Zealand and South America, Charlie Broughton explores what he...
2 years ago
Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 3 & 4 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X Shipwrecked on an island in the South Pacific region known as the Desert and more than one thousand miles from the nearest known habited land and located between New Zealand and South America,...
2 years ago
Weaponizing Estrogen Vol. 2: Leona © 2017 by Tori St. John Preface Most people have a story or two about dating a crazy person at some point in their life. You know the type of story that I'm talking about, these usually include the clich?, "she was so great in bed, but too crazy to be around." My 'crazy person' story is a bit different than most because I was a male at the beginning of it, and not-male-anymore at some point along the way. My domestic partner, Athena, asked m...
3 years ago
Faith Anthology Part 1; This is the four short stories centered around Nigel Shaw becoming who he really is, Faith Shaw. The stories will not be in always be in chronological order. I will not be responding to any messages on the thread so do not get offended if I do not answer any question asked. Thank you in advance for understanding. I am Not the Best at Words (The Content of a letter which was slipped underneath the door of a teenage girl's bedroom) We have to talk, and you...
2 years ago
No More Doctor Nice Guy Part 16 Dr Black begins to elaborate on his justification for why I'm incarcerated here. As he had said, to help me remember who I really am. He summoned Michael to rejoin us. I'm not sure if that was to add impetus to his account or as a corroborative witness. Nonetheless it was a little intimidating to be in the presence of these two men, especially when they were about to dissect me. Not so much physically, or literally, I hoped, but in a psychological...
2 years ago
The Sweetest Thing By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter 6 When morning came, she shook him awake, being already dressed in shorts and a crop top, buzzing around the room. "Come on get up, and it's no day to be lazy." Kayla tossed the blankets to the floor. "Come on, it's a gorgeous day out and you're going to be even more gorgeous today." "Please, Kayla. Did I have to think about that already? Come on! Let's sleep in," groaned Alex. "I feel like I've barely slept at...
3 years ago
I stood in front of the king-sized bed and replayed what Becky had just said to me in my head. "Did I hear that right?" I thought to myself. 'Did Becky, gorgeous, stunning, sexy, boss-lady Becky just indicate that there was a chance that I would be sleeping in the same bed as her tonight?' Then I remembered that on the train journey here she had said that she would have more fun with me than anybody else that works in the salon. My teenage brain was putting two and two together here...
4 years ago
Thanks Charlie for the editing, advice and of course encouragement. You are a star! So there we were standing in the driveway admiring our new delivery. With all the drama lately I had forgotten it was my birthday today. The guys were smiling. "How you can be so lucky is beyond me, shit new bike and..... Well, you are just a bloody lucky bastard!" They packed up and disappeared as I was walking around the bike running my hands over it admiring its sexy lines and glossy paint I...
3 years ago
STUCK IN AMBER (complete) Copyright P326R1, 2019 CHAPTER 1: HOW IT STARTED My wife Emily and I have an extremely beautiful friend named Amber. She works as a waitress at a restaurant we frequent. One evening, we're having dinner when a crazy guy walks in with a gun and just starts shooting up the place! He's yelling a bunch of stuff that no one can hear over the deafening pop of what looks like a 9mm. I have no idea what this guy's problem is, but he seems intent on...
3 years ago
Helga's Hydronic Torture Machineby DolorDelectatioSynopsis: this story is set in the realm of Extreme Toyland / Extreme Dolls in which mistress Lisa produces extreme bdsm torture content for her web sites and private pleasure. Lisa's associate Rachel works on a notorious request on the Extreme Dolls web site. The request offers a ton of cash for a model willing to undergo an extreme sexual torture scene administered by a computer-controlled machine. -----Chapter One: The contract-----Since the...
3 years ago
THE PUNISHMENT A man is unjustly accused of rape. His trial ends in a hung jury. To correct this "miscarriage of justice," a coven of witches punishes him by turning him into a girl and raping him multiple times, and then enacts spells forcing him to become a prostitute, while still remaining a man inside. But s/he manages to build a life with dignity and purpose, and eventually with love and happiness. Warning ... Contains limited descriptions of violence and rape. Table of...
3 years ago
DRUG WARS 1 – THE COURIERChapter I – Back to MiamiThe girl watched in silence as her plane descended over Miami and approached the airstrip. She had the privilege to travel on business class so the eight hour flight was really comfortable, but unfortunately not too relaxing. Not for her. She was excited, and with every minute the landing got closer, Tara felt her heartbeat quicken. During the rest of the long flight she could divert her thoughts by watching some silly movies about vampires and...
4 years ago
Paul Rushton always thought about Demi when he jerked off in the shower those days. He considered briefly and sadly that morning, as he soaked under the steaming jets and lathered up his solidifying cock, how long it had been since he pictured his wife during his early morning manual efforts. Countless years, was the sorry answer. In the early days of his and Martha's marriage solo self-manipulation had not even been necessary, so hearty had been their sex life. The only masturbation taking...
Reluctance
3 years ago
Frozen Loveby Abe As soon as I realized I was floating free, in micro-gravity, I knew something was terribly wrong. I tried to figure out where I was and how I got there. Charles and I had only been married for three weeks, two of them in hiding, when he was arrested and tortured for being a member of the Liberty Party. While I suppose they might have suspected me, too, my father was a recent appointee to the Cabinet, and it would have embarrassed the President, if they had...
3 years ago
The Interrogation of a Mother and DaughterBy Shabbadew2002Email me @ [email protected] Berlin June 2009Offices of the Die Welt Abendblatt (The World Evening Paper)The man, Otto, was 63 years of age. The woman, Ilse, was 61. They sat nervously in the two chairs and smoked incessantly. They drank a lot of coffee too. Otto had never been good looking, even in his youth. He was heavy-set and paunchy. His hair was now thin on top and he wore it close cropped. She had been fairly...
3 years ago
Sisters of PenanceThroughout history, tales of the clandestine debauchery of the churches has been told and retold. This story is complete fiction, but could easily have happened. The secret order of nuns that perform in cooperation with the lascivious clergy to ?absorb? their sins? and take the punishment for committing them? is not all that far-fetched. Enjoy? let me know if you’d like more ?religious? themed works.--monsignor-- Sister Selene took her place against the St. Andrew’s...
3 years ago
Room 29By Shabbadew2002Email me @ [email protected] The InterrogationThe cell was 3 meters square. The single bulb burned endlessly and the American girl could not tell whether it was day or night. She rolled over on the hard metal frame bed and tried to get some sleep. She had been held incommunicado for nearly two weeks, ever since they abducted her. She knew what they wanted. She was a commint (communications intelligence) expert trained at Quantico and Langley and her East German...
4 years ago
Master had to go to Los Angeles on business so He decided to take me along and make a mini-vacation out of it ?? o?s Magic Monday Master had to go to San Diego on business, so He decided to take me along and make a mini-vacation out of it. He laid out the clothes He wanted packed: two suits, three dress shirts, two ties, five undershirts, two pairs of briefs, a couple of pairs of casual pants, four casual shirts, a half dozen pairs of socks, a pair of dress shoes and a pair of sport...
3 years ago
“Baba, why are you teasing with me ?” She shirked, “ Stop playing, Fuck me deeper, Oooh yes ,that just it, keep doing that, tear me apart”. She was wild in ecstasy. Her pussy was wet and swollen and my prick would keep slipping out. I had been at it for the last 20 minutes and she must have come at least twice. Yet she wanted more! This time I used my left hand to guide my prick into her drooping wet hole and started pumping with all my strength. Minutes later she climaxed yet again with a...
Incest
3 years ago
This is a recent, true and genuine (if slightly light-hearted) e-mail conversationbetween two BDSM Library friends. Only the names have been changed to protectthe innocent. I have deleted the links to the on-line store where Meg buysher bikinis, to avoid embarrassment and so as not to provide free advertising. ****************************************************** Dear Meg, I've been thinking more about what you've told me in your previous messagesabout your love of thongs and I thought I...
2 years ago
Amanda A Short Story By Implacable Copyright 2004 I met Amanda at the local village pub in one of those natural, casual waysthat happen when you've finally given up trying to pick up women and just acceptedthat you are going to be single for the rest of your life. I was living alone in the west country of England in a cottage on the coast.I had a modest regular income that allowed me to indulge my pretensions ofbecoming a serious writer. I adored the quiet of the country, the semi-isolation...
2 years ago
SECOND CHANCE By slave ruthie (in honor and memory of the real Master Charles, greatlyloved and sadly missed) Chapter 1 He watched the monitor for a few moments before unlocking the cell. She wasa pretty, dark-haired creature, slight of build - almost fragile in appearance.He noticed she had not touched her food and was miserably fingering the heavysteel collar that was chained to the wall. A second chain hung from the frontof her collar to the fetters round her wrists & ankles. Her eyes were...
4 years ago
SELF-ADMINISTERED AFTERCARE By Rhayna Tera, copyright 2020 Warning: If you don't like reading Fiction Mania stories, then stop reading now. Author's Note: None. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. RT MY WEEKEND I woke up wanting to kill someone. I lay on my bed in my...
2 years ago
It had been a few weeks since the dinner visit. Timothy continued to please Ms. Alsover and Maria on a regular basis, but his mind kept going back to Mr. Oliver, and the conflicting feelings the encounter had elicited.Finally, he looked him up in the phone book and stopped by his apartment. He nervously circled the block a few times, then rang the doorbell.Mr. Oliver opened the door in a tracksuit. "Timothy", he exclaimed, surprised to see the boy."Hi Mr. Oliver", said Timothy. Then, looking at...
3 years ago
It had been a few weeks since the dinner visit. Timothy continued to please Ms. Alsover and Maria on a regular basis, but his mind kept going back to Mr. Oliver, and the conflicting feelings the encounter had elicited.Finally, he looked him up in the phone book and stopped by his apartment. He nervously circled the block a few times, then rang the doorbell.Mr. Oliver opened the door in a tracksuit. "Timothy", he exclaimed, surprised to see the boy."Hi Mr. Oliver", said Timothy. Then, looking at...
2 years ago
"The Literotica Annual Halloween Story Contest is on!" I smiled wistfully as I read the announcement on my computer screen. I loved erotic stories almost as much as I loved writing, but I unfortunately lacked the talent to combine my two interests together. While it was easy enough for me to write about things that I had personally experienced, when the time came to make something up, my mind would inevitably run into a blank, unscalable wall. A sparse and unexciting sexual history...
1 year ago
One day, we learned that we were not alone in the universe. Within hours, the RrrRr had conquered us. We killed a handful of them with nukes and large aerosol bombs and such (along with a lot of our own people), but by the next day, an occupying force of 1.6 million or so RrrRr were in charge of the 7 billion or so remaining humans. They laughed at us when we argued it wasn’t worth it to travel between the stars. Subjective time is very swift traveling between stars, a matter of a few months....
1 year ago
When we got home and into bed, I sat next to Mitch, still rubbing moisturizer into my arms while he sat up, watching the news. Without turning to me, Mitch said, "I think she likes you." I smiled. "She is an amazing kid. The more I see her, the more I love her." Mitch looked at me and smiled. "I could tell. You know... I don't think I ever thought about becoming a father. I mean... I considered it as an abstract, but in real life... I wasn't really ready for this. Now that's it's...
3 years ago
I started awake, looking at the clock for a moment, barely registering that it was nearly six-thirty, and almost bolted out of bed before I remembered I had today off, and then why. Claire and I had fallen asleep almost the moment our heads had hit our pillows, worn out from our four-way games the night before. The blinds were mercifully closed, and I could just make out Claire bundled up in our comforter, facing the other wall. Still bone tired, I closed my eyes and settled back the other...
3 years ago
Title: Greener grass Synopsis: A single young man who thinks he's living a dead-end life gets to experience just how different things can be one Friday night after he body swaps with a well off yet repressed college girl. Part one. I opened the door to my apartment, tutting a little at the worn scratches on the door handle but otherwise happy to continue humming a little out of tune as I stepped inside. The apartment wasn't big by any means, but it was in an old yet still nice...
4 years ago
You live with your fiancée Cassandra. Your love is deep, devoted and true, and you are getting married in three months. She's the perfect girl for you - a little shy and somewhat "average looking" and unassuming, but also just the best person on earth. Always thinking of others, always knowing what is the right thing to do, and always the champion of social justice. She's also the most smart, hard working and dedicated person you know, and once she knows you well enough to stop being quite so...
Fetish
2 years ago
I sleep on my side, not so well on my back, so it was natural that I was turned towards Rita or Claire the entire night. Rita had climbed into bed on my left, my wife Claire on my right, and they had stayed there all evening, sexy naked bookends for me. There was plenty of room for us, and I woke several times during the night to one or the other snuggling up against me, bare breasts and naked thighs pressed up against my body. Sometimes it was both of them, and I traded kisses with the one I...
1 year ago
Jenny walked into the student housing “pod” ready to be disappointed. She was away from home for the first time, and would be living with three strangers, but at least not her tomboyish tween little sister Kelly. Each student would have their own bedroom, complete with study space, and one common room, with a tiny kitchen at one end, and a bathroom at the other. Despite assurances by the colorful brochure, she had noticed the pictures of the unit itself were all drawings, which inspired very...
4 years ago
You think Christmas is only for children? That's what old Jim Hadfield thought too and as he was to discover, it is simply a matter of never losing sight of what Christmas intrinsically means and what magic exists still, in those remote places holed-up between fantasy and reality, hope and disillusionment.Jim dreamed - just like everyone else. He dreamed of bygone days when he would leap from his bed Christmas mornings, a flushed and excited eight-year-old, taking the stairs two at a time on...
Supernatural
3 years ago
“It's all lies and hypocrisy. Showing that you want to do something and then planning on doing the opposite. Lying to whoever you need to. Leading them a merry dance. Letting them believe that they understand you and then changing the rules; subtly at first, before delivering the devastating blow. That's what chess is all about,” Alastair explained to Emily as he watched her shuffle uncomfortably in her chair.Emily’s hand hovered over the Knight which had been making its way to the Queenside,...
Seduction
4 years ago
Lorna's Eightieth By Cassandra Lane I'd never met her, in fact I wasn't really aware she existed, and that was no surprise. The only family members still alive who had known Lorna at all were my mother Elizabeth and Aunt Kirstie, and they retained only vague memories from infancy. As a result, my brother, sister and I were not told about our connection to what had been a famous event in the early 1950s, long before we were born. After the breakup up of the marriage, my grandmother...
3 years ago
"I’m here. What do you want, Christian?" Marion asked warily. It had been almost a year since he had last seen his high school bully and just standing on his doorstep brought back memories of Christian walking over him like a doormat. The redheaded 18 year old was already regretting his agreement to meet up again - he never could say no to the taller, bearded boy. But he sensed a hint of reconciliation in the older boy’s tone and so Marion held hope that it would be worth it. "Hey...
3 years ago
It felt best to be alone, in the dark. So I spent the better part of the years locked away hoping and waiting for something like a monk. I pushed everyone out of my life and closed myself off. My parents had passed away long before any of that and I had no siblings or friends to speak of. Things seemed like they would never get better and I would often consider death as a sweet release. It was on that note that I recently moved to New York. If the change of scenery didn't do me some good,...
3 years ago
Star Trek Voyager was a Sci-Fi TV show in the 90’s about a space ship trapped in unfamiliar part of space far from Earth and struggling to get home. Kes was an alien from a species called Ocampa. She had large pointy ears and a blonde pixie hair cut. She had very large breasts and a shy personality and a soft breathy voice. Nelix was an alien called a Talaxian. He had a catlike appearance with fur on part of his face and a high pitched voice. Tom Paris and Harry Kim were human crewmembers...
2 years ago
Thanks to everyone who voted for part one it really made me want to finish the story the way I originally planned. Part 2 takes place years later. Kate was watching from the crowd as she often did, this was the first time though since the birth of her and Adams first child it had been a while. She was intensely proud of her man but she wanted to wait until Alison her daughter, was able to enjoy the occasion of her first event. Her 5th birthday had passed not long ago and she was really...
3 years ago
Part Two – Finding HappinessSix months passed so very quickly in the Bates mansion. Christmas decorations went up and then Christmas too passed. Nancy spent a glorious New Year with Steve and attended all the big galas being thrown around the city. It was another mild Vancouver winter and rain seemed to be the only thing that could put a damper on Nancy’s mood.Over the holidays she had the staff from the Country Club attend a soiree in their honour with their children. She handed out presents...
Love Stories
1 year ago
SAGN: Chapter 17- The Kiss of an Angry Girl Gatehouse of the Grove, Phar' Naqua: Day 445, 0056 hours Five words. They were only five words, but in those words were packed both her salvation and her damnation. Five words that she expected to hear at some point and yet when she did hear them they still seemed unreal to her. Singh's words exploded in Darcy's consciousness and hung in the air like a parachute flare blazing into incandescent light without warning. They were so heavy...
1 year ago
STUCK IN AMBER (Complete and final!) by P326R1 Copyright 2021 Disclaimer: This story is a complete and total work of fiction. Don't worry. None of it's true. It's all made up. It's absolutely definitely not based 100% on the actual people, places, and events from my life. CHAPTER 1: I SEE DEAD PEOPLE My wife Emily and I have an extremely beautiful friend named Amber. She works as a waitress at a restaurant we frequent. One evening, we're having dinner when a crazy guy...
3 years ago
Rob was gone! Gone after 20 years of marriage! GONE!! And the nagging empty loneliness was starting to tell on his stunning mature widow, Dolly. Rob and Dolly had been through and seen it all in their long union. A May-December marriage that started out like a torrid sexual inferno had subsided into a friendly sterile cohabitation, only to be thunderously resuscitated when Dolly had been repeatedly ravished by escaped convicted rapist, Lyle Buhr. Buhr’s monster cock had stretched...
3 years ago
Don’t get me wrong, my city had its fair share of scumbags. And that was why I was in my car in the late hours of the evening, hoping to rid my town of one less scumbag. “Car coming up,” my radio squawked. A non-de*********** 90s Honda Civic rolled up and parked outside the building. “See it.” I pulled out my binocs, watching a line figure come out of the car. What stood out to me was the fact that he was wearing a white jumpsuit and carried a briefcase. He looked around. Satisfied, he let...
2 years ago
The Spender house was spacious, painted white with colored awnings over the windows, the long marble-flagged terrace led down to a swimming pool, the neighbors were hidden by rows of flowering eucalyptus and the wide garage held three cars. Arnold Spender was rich had always been rich as his father before him and his father before him. Beyond that generation the tracing was lost, as his wife Susannah too often mentioned during rounds of family-tree accounting. Nevertheless he...
2 years ago
Rob was dead! Gone after 20 years of marriage! GONE!! And the nagging empty loneliness was starting to tell on his stunning mature widow, Dolly. Rob and Dolly had been through and seen it all in their long union. A May-December marriage that started out like a torrid sexual inferno had subsided into a friendly sterile cohabitation, only to be thunderously resuscitated when Dolly had been repeatedly raped by escaped convicted rapist, Lyle Buhr. Buhr's monster cock had stretched Dolly's...
2 years ago
The harsh, bitterly cold wind blew past the figure of a man huddled on a park bench. Shaking his head he didn't know whether to sit here and freeze or move on trying to survive another day. Taking a large lungful of the frigid air, a sigh escaped his lips, he'd given up hope, his life was in the toilet. Thinking back he decided that it must be his fault, he felt that no matter what, it was his fault. You see, he was a kind and gentle man who always tried to do for others, oh sure he had his...
4 years ago
I awoke underwater. It was warm water. It was salt water. I was naked and alone. I'm not sure how many times I had been in this position, but I was being reincarnated again. The sun was coming up, soon I would need to get out of this water and start my next life again. Maybe I misspoke; I would continue my life. I'll explain. I was born so long ago that I cannot remember the number of years that havegone by, maybe 3,000 – 4,000 years. Every time I died or was killed, I woke up later in a...
2 years ago
I can remember it like it was yesterday. I was in my apartment, sound asleep. I woke up and rolled over towards my fiancé, Beth. I was twenty four years old and Beth was twenty three. We had been together for four years and had been planning on getting married later that year. We were actually in the planning stages of the wedding and were scheduled to meet with one of our prospective caterers for a food tasting that evening after work. As usual, during the night our bodies had become...
2 years ago
I suffered a cataclysmic event at exactly 5:21 P.M. on Wednesday, April 17, 1993. Cataclysmic events are indelibly stamped on the human brain to be recalled consciously or erupt from the subconscious at the strangest times. I was under my old Chevy changing the oil when I heard the click-clack of Elaine's high heels on the cement garage floor. "Jeff," she barked. From my view at floor level, I saw her black high heel pumps and stockings. I stuck my head from under the car to see her, with...
2 years ago
Preface: Well, I am back to writing for a season. I have returned to one of my favorite genres, the cheating wife story. As I have opined in the past, I dislike the watching wimp cuckold tale. Those stories are just not my cup of tea. I tend to write alpha-male, testosterone rich stories. I still have an uncompleted project in the second part of "The Touch"; I am almost finished with it but am just having difficulty bringing it to a close. I have a Sci-fi story that is starting to materialize...
2 years ago
As a busy executive, I never found time for my family. As a consequence, my first wife divorced me, moved with my children to California, and left my life for good. At first, I tried to maintain a relationship with my children, but they became strangers to me and I to them. There was never enough time to establish a bond. I willingly continue to send alimony and support payments, although the court-ordered time has expired. When I was 50 years old, my long-time secretary retired necessitating...
2 years ago
The five of us sat in the living room of our cozy apartment. This little scenario had played out several times before as Lisa, my lovely bride of three years, and I hosted our parents. Unfortunately, this time it wasn't a pleasant Sunday dinner. My soon to be ex-wife sat on our couch, bookended by her parents, while my mother sat beside me on our love seat. I felt her squeeze my hand, reassuring me of her support. However, I knew she was struggling with her promise to me. I'd asked her...
2 years ago
My name is Paul Sathers. I'm 37 this year. I'm married to a great woman named Gilda. I have a sister named Lisa. These days we all live in the same neighborhood and we get together with other neighbors for some fun. I have asked the others to write something about themselves to go into a kind of anthology about the whole group. The following story is a chapter in my sexual awakening. It took place the summer I was eleven. I had only recently hit puberty. Being an industrious boy, I soon had...
2 years ago
“Mister Tony, why don’t you fuck me? I was told American men are hot for young women like me. I work hard to learn English. I work hard to learn good fucking. I want to thank you for sponsoring me for this trip.” I was rather surprised, to say the least. I had put up money to pay expenses for a Russian college girl to spend the summer at an American university. I am single so some friends of mine provided room and board. Galina had been here a week and kept asking to spend time with me. It...
2 years ago
Brad was rather unsure of whether he should cancel his plans for the night, or even how to go about doing that. He was invited as a special guest to one of the spring break parties being thrown by MTV. However, the way the redhead was sucking on his cock as if his cum was the nectar of the gods, he didn't know if he'd be able to get away, or if he'd even want to. He tried to recall the details of his day that led to this point but the slurping sounds and the moan from the girl currently...
2 years ago
I had been wandering about the Clark County Fair enjoying the show that two and a half years of waiting for the Sa'arm had brought into being. The girls were dressed in next to nothing and occasionally less. I'd missed the Fair last year when my wife died and I was finding that wandering the Fair without her wasn't quite as much fun even though there was even more skin than when I was here last. I'm not sure when I first noticed them. It probably wasn't too long before my internal alarms...
3 years ago
Nolan Hencheck got off the bus, making a face at the surveillance camera on his way out. He had no plans to do anything bad, but he was fifteen years old, and resented surveillance. His mother had switched towns because the school board kept adding one ban after another to the dress code, and she was tired of buying new clothes when his old ones still fit and were in wearable condition. Nolan was glad; he'd heard from his old friends that the school had finally decided it was shorter (and...
4 years ago
Being officially designated Suspect 90210 was a dubious honor at best, as was having one's case assigned to me. Harvey Bell, called "Ding Dong" by the bullies in high school, and "Taco" by the more charitable souls, had both. 5'9" with sandy hair in a spiky style, early twenties, whip-thin runner type on a diet of microwaved cup noodles and Hot Pockets. Garden-variety mind-controlling telepath. He had some skill, but was nothing really to write home about, except for the fact that he was...
2 years ago
The car was a beaten up old Daihatsu Charade and as it pulled into the parking space outside the shop the bumper smacked into our photo processing sign knocking it onto the footpath. From my position at the counter I could see that four young girls of about 22 or 23 years old were in the car giggling and carrying on. "Who's the dickhead that knocked me sign over?" Bruce, my boss, asked. "Just some babes mate." I said "Go get up 'em." "Nah fuck it," he said "I'll fix it...
3 years ago
A month later... I was in the middle of screwing the holy hell out of Alex’s ass while Steven impaled her from below when Mom rushed into my bedroom with tears in her eyes. She had her cell phone ready and was busy dialing the number 911. I didn’t even have to look Mom in the eyes to know what was what. When she finally met my gaze, she mouthed, “your father” to me and a very distraught Alex. Vera ran into the room as well, freshly fucked by Nick, with Zoe in tow. “We need to get dressed....
3 years ago
From Midbourne access to the south of the Plain was easy with very little riding on the road. Nell did not press him but did make Ralph trot and canter rather further than he had been able to in the paddock at home. She also for the first time made him gallop which he found most exhilarating and had to do some more. They were out for all of two hours and, despite feeling pleased with himself and having enjoyed the morning immensely, Ralph was whacked. He said so. "Shower!" ordered Nell....
3 years ago
Professionally, my life proceeded without much effort towards a doctorate in History and a teaching position at the university. My thesis was on the effect of more advanced societies on Neolithic peoples (read Europeans on the Indians, i.e., Native Americans). Professor Blackhawk was my adviser, and there weren’t too many quibbles with it. I took a position as an Assistant Professor in the History department and did make a bit of a stir with a textbook that I co-wrote with him, expanding on...
3 years ago
Dagmar hiked on the path that curved amid the scores of huts. Inga followed her, carrying a torch. They walked past the pudendine and found a couple of hefty girls who stood attentively, holding their spears crossed. "Yamila is smart," Dagmar said. "She must have told them to stand on their guard." "Yes O Great Chief," Inga replied. "I see no one else from the tribd here." "True," Dagmar affirmed. "Gilda is still in the hut but she won't dare pestering my handies." The guards...
4 years ago
I slept soundly that night. My first waking thoughts were of the delightfully warm ass pressed against my back. This brought back drowsy memories of the previous night’s last fuck, after I joined Terry in bed. Feeling my cock stiffen, my eyes still closed, I rolled over and pressed against her backside. I placed my free arm around her, and we sleepily moved together. My fingers slowly grazed over Terry’s breasts, as we slowly aroused each other. Strange, I didn’t remember her tits being this...
4 years ago
The north wind wafted across the dewy meadows and trees, still carrying the last remnants of cold night air. The sun broke over the eastern horizon, like a mother chasing an errant child. The faint buzzing of insects and the melodious chirping of birds proclaimed the rise of a breezy day. Selena awoke as the salvido wore off. Her throat felt parched. She blinked at the straw ceiling, lined with bamboo props. Then she sniffed the aroma of hair oil, and instantly realized she wasn't alone....
4 years ago
Saturday, February 11 to Friday, February 17, 2006 On the seventh day of my Fort Dodge imprisonment, I woke with a new skullcap on. It had roughly ten times as many electrodes, about two or three hundred now. They weren't patches glued to my skin, but short needles that poked into the bone of my skull - I REALLY hoped not all the way through to my brain! I was REALLY pissed off! This got me angrier than anything they'd done before, even more than electrocuting my cock. That'd been part of...
1 year ago
Glenn sat behind the wheel cruising for a parking space near Sierra’s coffee shop. Finding none he parked in a municipal lot and used his credit card to put an hour on the parking meter. Hiking the two blocks to her shop he stepped inside and to the counter. An older woman approached him. “Hi, Glenn,” she said. “I didn’t expect to see you here on a Tuesday.” “Wilma — I need a word with Sierra,” he replied. If she’ll speak with me, he thought. “I’ll tell her you’re here.” Sierra...