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Bunny The Slave Wife Fun down on the farm

Or maybe we should call it Little Bondage House On The Prairie“Fuck you look hot!” exclaimed Bunny’s husband as his smoldering gaze travelled up and down his slave wife’s curvy body.She grinned back at her husband and answered in a soft cute voice, “Thank you Master”.Bunny was dressed in a plaid shirt, gathered up and tied high on her waist, with its top buttons all undone. Her ample breasts on full display, the areola’s around her pert nipples peeking out. On her bottom half she had on her...

The rebirth of Andrew Bishop chapter 30

Tess swiveled in the seat and looked out of the rear window of the F250. Dave was standing in the doorway of the machinery shed waving good bye to her and Drew.The sheep in the trailer were rocking as they bounced down the gravel driveway that had developed some deep ruts courtesy of the heavy truck carting wheat to the silo.It was early Thursday morning and Tess and Drew were leaving for the city. Drew to deliver his sheep and Tess to check in with her staff at the bank.Drew stopped at the...

RESURRECTION CHAPTER 4

CHAPTER 4: The next morning was another first. They shared a shower and much more …In Jake’s truck on the way back to the hospital where Bobbi’s cruiser was still parked, he suddenly veered toward downtown. He asked for the best breakfast place in the town with sweet rolls for sale. Bobbi shifted in the seat, jerking her service belt a bit to allow more movement. “Breakfast I understand, but why the sweet rolls?”“When we walk into the hospital together, I want to be able to say I took you to...

Faerie Circles

The rains had come aplenty with the early spring, and everything seemed so much greener than March ought to be. I honestly didn’t think much of Helen’s plan for our outing today, as I knew our path leading back into the woods would be awash with watery ruts the tractor had left in the narrow dirt lane going back through the hay-fields. The odds of us getting our biskees paddled for dragging our hems through the mud were pretty good. Helen never let such practical concerns fetter her freedom of...

Two Blocks From the Edge

Two Blocks From the EdgeDark days. Things could have been worse, but at the time, you'd have had a hell of a time explaining how.Boredom had already settled in after only three months in a job that I had hoped would launch my career. My new boss was an ex-Nazi SS officer, still playing the role to perfection. He didn't like any of his reports much, but I was special. My day always ended the same way, with Herr Doktor's red-faced tantrum in broken English, laced with undecipherable German...

SAMANTHA rsquo S NEW LIFE 13

SAMANTHA’S NEW LIFE: CHAPTER THIRTEEN: PACK BITCH FUNThey were congregated at the front of the small ranch-style house. The house was a 70’s era brick and stucco construction, single story house set in the valley between Mica Mountain and Reiley Peak. The house is on the Mica Mountain slope that rises out of the valley where in the spring a nice running river is located. It dries up to a comparative trickle much of the rest of the year. Although nearly due east of Tucson, the roads require a...

Camping

"Shit!" Kevin yelled, ramming both of his fists defiantly on thesteering wheel of his car. "This fuckin' car gives menothing but shit." Kevins two buddies, Jay and Dean tried to pretend they couldn'thear him. They had so many other wonderful things to pay attention to:the beautiful pavement stretching for miles ahead of them and behindthem as they sat still on the road; the searing rays of the noontimeAugust sun; the intriguing patterns of bitter, burning sweat linesrunning down each other's...

The Lost Passion

Some times in your life you got to make decisions based on need, not what you might think is right. My wife and I had been married for almost twenty two years, and our marriage has been nothing more than fantastic over that period of time. The past year though things began to change. We seemed to lose that intimacy that we once shared in the bedroom. I know a lot of couples go through ruts like this at one time or another, but this time seemed to be different. Some of our problems had to do...

Awakenings Ch 12

Amy and I put the furniture back in place. After we finished I walked out to my Escape and brought my bags up to the guest bedroom. I'd be sleeping with Amy and Mel, but since there wasn't any spare storage space in their room the guest room was going to be my closet. As soon as my bags were put away we went back downstairs. Mel was just leaving. She was dressed in a pink miniskirt, a pink brassiere, pink fishnet stockings held up by a pink garter belt and pink spike heeled pumps. When I saw...

The Connemara Club

Dublin, Thursday 7 January 1892 - The Funeral The sleet was coating the ground in a soaking cold grey slush that mirrored the sullen grey of the sky. Marie stood silently as the last couple of scoundrels muttered some half-hearted attempts at consolation and shuffled of to find a pub; somewhere to drown whatever conscience remained. Marie looked down at the coffin in the grave and thought to herself "Well, Edward Patrick Fitzhume, you bastard, you've finally managed to destroy us both haven't...

Moving Day after my friend s divorce

The idea of a long road trip is never something that sounds like a good idea, but, when an old friend needed help moving his personal belongings halfway across the country, I could not turn him down. Dave had been a friend all the way back to college. After school, we remained in contact despite living a distance apart. Dave and I were both a part of each other's weddings and kept in touch through email and occasional conversations. Dave had confided in me that he and his wife were having...

Lowborn Ch 08

Mindblind stood staring at the wall, fist clenched tight around his sword hilt, and his vision red with rage. He tried to master his emotions, as he’d done all his life, but it was having no effect.After everything – even killing the last of the assassins – he was no closer to discovering who was really behind it all.Behind him, Indigo related what he’d learned from the women locked in the back of the establishment. The assassins had stormed their family farmstead, killing every male, and...

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Lowborn Ch 02

Mindblind came to, feeling rain on his face and grass beneath his back. With a great deal of effort, he managed to open his eyes and sit up. His vision swam, and he could feel the knots beneath his hair when he reflexively rubbed his head. A glance up revealed the reason for his current location.By some twist of fate, when the slaver had knocked him out, he’d fallen through the large double window upstairs. It swung open in the wind, illuminated by fitful light from the lanterns inside. From...

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Secret of the Wood Part One of Two

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 youngsters....

Ruminations on Diona s deflowerment in Sparta

A recent post prompted a comment that made me think about why I found this series so intensely erotic, and why I still watch it at every opportunity when it is on TV.The scene is of the deflowering of the slave Diona (2:54 in the clip).https://xhamster.com/videos/lucy-lawless-jaime-murray-marisa-ramirez-spartacus-2076904A commenter asked why was this posted her as it is not even porn. However I think of porn as being the depiction of sexual behaviour in film, books, dance or live, that is...

The Train Ride

The place Australia, the year 1955, and me an eighteen-year old English girl, just completed two years of training as a c***d care assistant. As I've got relatives in Australia who found me a placement, I was able to get a work Visa for a two year stay. The plan was to work for this family as a nanny, looking after their two c***dren for the next two years, and then if I felt I liked the country, apply for permanent residence. The family lived way out in the deserted North West outback, and...

178 Spring service

178 Spring service. It was a sunny summer Sunday afternoon, warm sultry with a threat of a storm, Spring lay on her bed looking at her favourite scene from her open window up here on the hill-side, below her was a scene she never tired of, the whole of the Romney marsh made famous by the infamous Dr Syn. She could see looking out over the marshland, the tiny but distant pair of lighthouses at Dungeness, near 20 miles away at the tip of the shingle spit, dwarfed now by the great solid block of...

Caught in the rain

It was summer brake in the early 70s, and I was sent to my grandmothers for a couple of weeks. She's a nice woman and enjoys living in the country where it's still quite and neighbors still look out for each other. I had been there for a few days and was bored. I had done everything I could do without getting into to much trouble. I asked her if I could ride my bike towards town to see what was going on. She said ok,but be careful, and watch for tractors. I said I will and hopped on my old...

STUCK

STUCK This happened some years ago. Back in an age of sexual experimentation and little concern about the diseases that we worry about today. My wife and I were young college students at a University in the South East. We had been married about a year so we still had the youthful enthusiasm of newlyweds. We had little money and we spent our free time exploring the national forests around the college. There were a labyrinth of sink holes and spring fed streams crisscrossing the miles of woods...

New knowledge ENG

I invite you to my account:GayStoriesPLBelow, you can read the story "New knowledge", have a good reading and please leave a comment after reading.New knowledgeOne of a hard day depressed that I can not get to know anyone like every night I went to net. All in all, it was already very late because well after midnight and frankly did not expect that someone else cool to meet. As it turned out later that day changed everything, but maybe I'll start from the beginning. In search of profiles, I...

Down on the Farm

So, this happened to me when I was around 18 years old. At the time I lived on a farm in the country (which surprisingly is where most farms are ;)) My M*m had remarried so, although I was originally a City boy, I was a farmer's s*n now. All our relatives, on M*m's side, were from the city and they used to take turns to visit us during holidays. And so it was how my story came to be. It was the August Holidays and the turn of my M*m's youngest sister and her family to visit us. Jean was about...

The Perfect Fit

A trickle of sweat ran between Justin’s shoulder blades, his breaths wrenching from him as he barrelled through the bushland. His muscles strained beneath his grey jersey, his fingers tightening around the bars as he navigated the gravel track through the brush. He’d traded his Honda in for a Husaberg a month ago but because of all the shit going on with his girlfriend—ex-girlfriend now—he hadn’t been able to give it a decent ride until today. A spur of the moment decision this morning had him...

I Watched My Young Niece Masturbate

I Watched My Young Niece MasturbateBy billy69boyAs usual, our two teenage nieces came to stay with us for a few weeks during their summer vacation. It was so hot and humid during their visit, that even the skimpiest clothes were deemed appropriate to wear.For several days, Rachel and Hailey pranced around and displayed their charms to the delight of their appreciative uncle. Whether they were lounging around on our pool deck in their string bikinis, or hanging out in the air conditioning in...

Ruminations on Diona s deflowerment in Sparta

A recent post prompted a comment that made me think about why I found this series so intensely erotic, and why I still watch it at every opportunity when it is on TV. The scene is of the deflowering of the slave Diona (2:54 in the clip).A commenter asked why was this posted her as it is not even porn. However I think of porn as being the depiction of sexual behaviour in film, books, dance or live, that is designed to arouse and cause sexual excitement. This is not explicit in that we see no...

Wrong

"Do you like that?" he asked, his warm, wet tongue running along my painfully sensitive nipple. He knew perfectly well that I did. Scorchingly hot and cold shocks jolted through my body, making me moan in response. His mouth caressed and consumed my breast. It felt like no other lover I'd ever known knew my body the way he did, which was ridiculous because this was the first time he was acquainting himself with the most intimate parts of me. It was also terrifying. "Please," I finally...

THE PAST

Burt had just entered the house after leaving work. As he passed through the kitchen he saw the twins busy preparing dinner. Trudy was at the sink and had her back to him. Judy was sitting at the table dicing vegetables. When he saw that both were wearing thin, light gray shorts and matching sports bras, he knew his twins had been at Body by Britney that afternoon. Their toned, athletic, beautifully bronzed forms looked incredible. He stepped up behind Trudy and moved the ass-length straight...

Beverly Hillbillies 01 The Remedy

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

These Lives We Seek

These Lives We Seek By Myria "You're not going to like it," John had told me two hours before when he'd given me the report in my office. He was right, I thought as I unlocked the door and walked into my living room, I damn sure didn't. I threw the report on the coffee table and sat down on the couch with a huff. There are days when I wished I'd never decided to go into journalism; this was definitely one of them. Why in the hell didn't I decide to become a teacher? Or maybe a...

1 900 DRESSUP

1-900-DRESSUP By Ricky I'm sure that you have seen an ad or two (or twenty) for one of those 900 phone services. They usually have neat names like 1-900-HOT-HOTT, which is a real number that a teenage neighbor called twice on my garage phone before I caught him. If I ever could understand why someone would pay $25 for the first four minutes of talk when for a smaller monetary investment you could go to a bar somewhere and buy some floozy a few drinks and get the talk live, or...

The Crying Spirit A Twilight Zone Story

A lonely man makes an incredible find in a small antique shop. How could he know that within the confines of the ancient cabinet was a portal into another time? Come with us as he enters... THE TWILIGHT ZONE. The Crying Spirit: A Twilight Zone Story By Anon Allsop "You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of the imagination. Next stop: THE TWILIGHT ZONE."--Rod...

No Escape

No Escape Len shouldered the heavy pack, and ratcheted his legs in short steps up the grueling trail which once served as an access road. The deep ruts in the trail were well hidden by the high grass. He would manage. This experience was too good to worry about little pains. He watched the flashlights of the others bobbing along as they crested the top of the hill ahead, four other teens ahead of him, two others behind him. Collectively, they referred to themselves as 'the gang'....

Bikini Beach In the Beginning

A little over a year ago, I started the epic tale of the old woman of Bikini Beach, in an attempt to answer some of the questions that had arisen about her. Where did she come from? What secrets does she keep? Why are her powers limited? It's been over a year, and though the tale isn't quite complete, I felt a need to force the issue. The sections that I'm adding are nearer the end, and by dribbling out the earlier sections, I'll be putting pressure on myself to complete...

Young Bess Part Six

How very grateful I am to have such good friends supporting this little project! Elaine! I always suspected you were somewhere in the background. Thank you for your editorial collaboration. Special thanks to Brian for so many lovely reviews? To Felicity for your supportive e- mails? To Bluto, Bruce, Sophie, Sirearle, C-Monster, and dd for all your courtesies?many, many thanks! Please note that YOUNG BESS is fully copyrighted and cannot be reprinted or reproduced without the express...

Rings of Trust The Test

The Test By Elliot Reid "It's a test, Mark," said Amy. "A test?" I looked at my girlfriend, eyebrows raised. "What, a compatibility test or something?" "Something like that." Amy was seated on the bed, nude, cocking her head to one side, gauging my reactions. "We've been going out for a year and you said you wanted to take it to the next stage and I guess this is where we test whether that's going to work or not." "This magic will do that?" I looked at the pair of rings...

The Yankee Belle

The Yankee Belle By Anon Allsop I was captured last week near the city of Beaver Falls, Tennessee. It almost seemed that the whole damned Reb army had wheeled on themselves and swarmed our unit from both sides. We gave them hell for awhile, but those Confederates were on us so fast that most of us only got off one shot. By the time the smoke had cleared, 156 of our unit had been killed and 16 of us captured. The first thing they did was to take our rifles and shoes, passing them...

The White Squaw

In writing my 50th story, 'The White Squaw', I wanted to add a bit of authentic flavor of the actual Osage language. The names and words used, are the actual Osage words I have found in various websites on the internet. This story is a slight variance of most of mine, I hope you enjoy it! Thanks, Anon. ****************** The White Squaw By Anon Allsop At the bottom of a hill, the young man stopped his motorcycle and waited for his beautiful new bride to climb from the...

The Green Book

This story was written as a serial story in my Yahoo group over a period of several months. When I first started the story, I had absolutely no idea where it was going to go from there. The Green Book By Morpheus Part 1 Matt frowned as he looked at the pile of clutter, which was spread out before him. The whole attic was absolutely full of it, of boxes, crates and countless other items, all of which were covered in dust and hadn't been touched in years. And unfortunately it...

Dectective s Blues Chapter Twelve

Chapter Twelve As the beat up blue taxi pulled onto the main coastal highway, I showed Jim what I had found in Rodney's office. Altogether I had stolen six glossy nine by twelve photographs of my missing male self and one handwritten receipt. It didn't look like much, but I knew it could be more than enough to blow the lid off of this wacky caper. The photos all showed me, Bill Richmond, on some unknown Jamaican beach. In two of the photos I was joined by a tall and muscular blonde...

Red November

Svetlana Petrovich frowned as she gazed out of the window. She was standing at the top of the stairs, looking out across the expanse of growing crops that dominated a wide valley. Below her the road between the wheat fields was no more than a dirt path, and the wheels of the advancing horse drawn cart skidded along well excavated ruts. "He's here now. I can see him sitting with the driver. I wonder if he's changed much." Turning away from the window she glanced at her younger sister for...

Chrissy the Masseuse Outdoor Adventure Part I

Chrissy the Masseuse Woodsy Adventure Part I The man's voice on the other end wasn't rushed nor did it sound like so many of the tedious telemarketers. Perhaps it was because it was Thursday of an already overworked week that his offer not only seemed plausible but simply irresistible. I owned and operated a small relaxing massage studio in the big, stressful city of Chicago. This offer was to enjoy a...

Tabatha Part 4 Alternate

Chris and I stood at the curb waiting for our cab. He was a mess. I did my best to clean him up in the bathroom before we left. But, he didn't look pretty. I felt terrible. This was all my doing. He didn't want any part of this. Mark and Dave were home fast asleep. And, Chris and I were hanging on the street corner during the dark hours of the night. Nothing is out at this hour but trouble. We waited and waited but there was no sign of the cab. The last of people were filtering...

Ovid 21 The Answers

Ovid 21 - The Answers By The Professor I awoke from an unplanned nap with a start. In spite of the pleasant sounds of an early summer day - the barking of a dog several yards away, the sounds of the sprinkler watering the yard next door, and the muffled sound of a baseball game on TV coming from inside the house where Jerry was watching a KC Royals game, and the soft buzz of a pesky fly - I had awakened in an agitated state. I had been dreaming as I lay on the comfortable chaise...

Bob Marley Quotes

"Herb is the healing of a nation, alcohol is the destruction." — Bob Marley "Who are you to judge the life I live? I know I'm not perfect -and I don't live to be- but before you start pointing fingers... make sure you hands are clean!" — Bob Marley "You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She's not perfect - you aren't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh,...

Slingshot Bill part two

Introduction: Bill Tinker relates how he acquired lots of wives in late 19th century Texas. I was telling y’all about moving close to Austin an’ getting another wife but I wuzn’t gonna tell you no more unless you told me how y’all liked my story so far. Well, enough of you said you did that I decided to tell you a bit more. The other wife comes later in my story so I better not get ahead of myself.The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now...

Secondary Education Chapter 12 My Missing Pieces

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 12, My Missing Pieces Oprah's over, Rikki Lake's not on yet, and Dr. Phil depresses me. So I flick off the television. I pick up a month-old "Us" magazine: Lindsey's back in rehab, Paris is busted for DUI again, same old, same old. I throw it back on the table and wish I had something to do. I am a high school dropout. During my convalescence after being castrated, I missed the start of school at Hollywood...

Altered Fates Chimera Pt 5

Altered Fates: Chimera, Part 5 By Elliot Reid Jase and I were both victims of the Medallion of Zulo; something we discovered the first night we slept together. We became close after that. We weren't in love or anything, but I welcomed Jase's support, his understanding. He knew what it was like to have your life turned upside down by a change of sex, of identity. Jase looked in the mirror each morning and saw a borrowed face. He'd been through the struggle of reinventing...

Altered Fates My Best Friend s Girl

Altered Fates: My Best Friend's Girl By Jennifer Adams I remember what I was doing when I received that fateful call. I was having sex on the beach with Jennifer Aniston. She was hot as ever and all over me. Just as we reached our mutual peak she opened her mouth to speak, but all I heard was a telephone ring. I suddenly became confused and then she disappeared. I mean like one moment she was there and the next pop, but I kept hearing this phone ringing. Then everything else began...

Jimmy Becomes Jenny Chapters 5 6

The next morning I considered dressing as Jenny, but decided that since Miranda was coming over later to help I'd just throw on some jeans and a T-shirt. Shortly after breakfast the phone rang. "Hello?" "Hi, is Jenny there?" I recognized Cindy's voice saying. "This is she," I said. "What's up?" "Miranda got roped into doing some stuff with her mom this morning, but I told her that I could help you get ready. I'm thinking I'll come over in an hour or so, does that...

Butch and Stacy 13

Butch and Stacy 13 "Hey, hi! Can I have your autograph?" "Would you sign this for me?" "Can you stand here beside me while my friend takes our picture?" For maybe three weeks, I had become the center of the school universe. Everybody had seen the video, and everybody had hated or feared or despised Lila (except her two minions, who had vanished into the woodwork) so it was Stacy celebrity time. Or Butch time; they called me that too, because of the video, see. We could not eat...

Patsy Part 2

Patsy - Part 2 Chapter 5 The following morning as I come to Victor's breakfast table, he hands me a paper sack and says that he wants to help with my medical issue. I open the top of the sack and peer in. I can clearly see, even wadded up as it was, that it's a bra! An orange, silk bra! I look at Victor with a puzzled look. He leans over and whispers that the orange will look very sexy and since our jumpsuits are orange, no one will notice it on me. He continues to say that till...

A Ripple Effect

A RIPPLE EFFECT by Geneva An old magic book is stolen from an old Gypsy woman. Her niece Zsuska retrieves it and uses it to take revenge on her enemies and help her escape from Communist Hungary. Warning. This story contains rape and brutality. Hungary, late 1970's. Zsuska Nemeth looked out to the countryside, just a little bored and a little apprehensive, as the train swayed along. She had almost finished reading her book and was spending more time just looking out of...

elf Storage

_elf Storage by Janice Dreamer Colin creeped through the EZ-pass lane onto the Chesapeake Bay bridge. He swerved around a minivan crammed with beach paraphernalia whose driver was too distracted by screeching kids to move when a gap opened in front of him. He automatically cursed all the Balti-morons who created summer traffic hell in his rural stretch of Maryland nestled between the bay and the ocean resort towns. Especially on his homeward commute after a grueling workday. On...

Analog Time Part Two

Analog Time, Part Two "The Island" by Sandy Man The black wall separating me from the world slowly broke away, and light was pouring in through the cracks. I had reached the end of the filmstrip, and after a few flutters and flickers, the dark gave way to pure white, and I could no longer keep my eyes shut. My lids flickered open and I started to lift my heavy, cotton-filled skull. In front of me was a blur of...

Wyoming Trucking 1

Wyoming Trucking, 1 By: Malissa Madison Missy and Tim are have been enjoying their time on the road together, taking in Jill as well as the two younger children. And even added two more drivers to their small independent Trucking company. But now Destiny is stepping into Missy's life once again. We were running along at just under the posted speed limit when we saw the tail lights of the car in the distance. Tim was about twenty minutes behind me so I wasn't really worried as...

Little Piggy Series Nascar Ole Country Style

Warning: This story has Dom/Sub, Wife sharing, Brutal Anal, F2M Oral, male creampie cleaning, Alc., Humiliation, and Nascar. If you’re trying to quit watching cars drive in a circle, PLEASE STOP HERE.One thing that us Southern backwoods inbred, white trash trailer rednecks are known for it Nascar. Now add some friends, Alcohol, and me, a dutiful wife, and you got yourself a good time! Cum see how I pleased my hubbies desires. Don't forget the shine.Once Upon a time in a Southern backwoods...

Eleanor s Beach

Down in the Virgin Islands there is a beach, it is a small, somewhat remote beach and is accessible by four-wheel drive, and then only when the path isn’t washed out from a recent rain. It is near the famous Megans Beach, and is shown on maps only as Neltjeberg Bay. I know it as Eleanor’s Beach. It is one of the most beautiful beaches in the Caribbean, or at least of the beaches I have seen; and yet few people know of it. Or, perhaps, they are simply afraid to speak of it. I had been working...

Survival A Whateley Universe FanFic

Whateley: "Survival" [A Whateley Universe FanFic] By Zapper Synopsis: Kate's parents are both mutants and she's grown up knowing that there is a good chance she might become a mutant someday. But now sixteen she's dealing with the normal teen problems, puberty, boys, and her band. Then everything changes when she's kidnapped. Kate's now trying to survive long enough to be reunited with her parents. Note: This is a Whateley FanFic and has a little more violence than most...

My Failed Attempt to stop it all Part 6

I put on my biggest longest coat and wrapped it around myself buttoning it up from top to bottom, then looking at the time I hurried out to the car, my heart pumping so quickly I thought I would have palpitations. I started the engine and drove out of the drive, my hands almost shaking too much to hold the wheel. Surely if I reasoned with her, surely if I found some excuse she might laugh at me, but surely I could find a way out of this. Without realising it I drove slower and slower...

South of Bikini 4 Colonial Trade

Danger, heart wrenching loss, catastrophe, and unforeseen temporal chaos challenge Alex and her away team as they set out to repair some revolutionary glitches perpetrated by Clemson's ignorant and callous 'corrections' to history. Chapter 2 "Colonial Trade" 1303hrs, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania Colony, June 17th, 1779 Independence Hall appeared beside us. I had never been here before; instead, I recognized it from my...

Caravan Girl

CARAVAN GIRL by Ingrid Halb Chapter 1 Zedaniel Hagers was having the worst day of his life and it was still mid-morning. Here he was on the run and his car just up and pukes out on him in the middle of nowhere. Not that yesterday was a whole lot better. How often does the local crime boss find out that you took over 100K credits of his money? Imperial credits no less, not that local slag that passes for money on this planet. This was real money, which meant he was really...

Greener Grass

I rolled over to look at the alarm clock. It was buzzing annoyingly, telling me it was time to get up. I was dying to hit the snooze button, at least once, to drift back asleep for a few more precious minutes. Before my transition, that had been one of my favorite things. I could hit the snooze button three, four, maybe even five times and still get to work in plenty of time. Now it was different. I needed much more time to get ready for work and even missing five minutes could put me way...

The Roses in November

The Roses in November I watch him from the window of the north tower as he makes his way to me through the wilderness surrounding my keep. He is weary, this seeker with his rusted mail and sword smeared with the blood of the vines he has had to cut to keep from stumbling on the rocky path. He is no more than an ant struggling on the horizon at the moment, but I know that he is breathing heavily from the effort it takes to ascend this summit. I consider dispatching a bird to see where...

chance encounter

Our cars pulls from the interstate, a thirty minute drive with hardly a word spoken. My wife and I seem to be going through one of those ruts couples go through after twenty years of marriage. I just want to get this doctors visit over and get back to the golf course. As we exit our vehicle, her white Chevy 2500 truck pulls into space next to us. As she gets out of her truck, our eyes meet for the first time. I nod as if to say, 'hello' and she smiles to return the pleasantries. She opens the...

A weekend at the cottage part 1

***Day 1**** As a way of keeping the bedroom alive and healthy, my wife and I would often challenge each other to do some sexual dares. Some of these got rather creative like her wearing nothing but a pink mini skirt and a bra and walking through a truck stop parking lot to me licking her to orgasm in the stall of a washroom at a friend's wedding. But nothing tops our latest venture.We were both very horny on the three hour drive to a rental cottage for the weekend and Kim dared me to drive...

The Pink Diva Chronicles Day 44 65

Pink Diva Day 44 Dear Pink Diva Quick entry, Trisha is such a brat, giggles. I was mad at her. No, to be better phrased, I was mad at her actions and being inconsiderate but she understood when I explained why to her. I wanted to make sure I was clear it was her actions, her not thinking, and not her as a person. A person is a sum of all their actions, and they will mess up. If they meant no harm, make amends for their transgressions, and learn, then it is best to know it...

The Famous Four and the Pigs

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