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Night Skies Hotel XIII Humanity s Birthright III Twilight s Sword

Synopsis of the Night Skies Hotel Universe: Centuries ago, two world- spanning civilizations made first contact via technology that enabled access to multiple realities. Each civilization was unique in the sense that a single sex dominated it - Terra's Patriarchy by males, and Gaia's Sisterhood by females. Gaia was the more artistic of the two, had closer links to nature and was more advanced than Terra in some of the sciences, such as biology and physics. Terra, on the other hand, had...

Nicole Savage no Safe word

Nicole Savage in why we have Safe wordBy lilguy A man makes a foolish mistake when describing what type of session he wants.Carl was a black man who always had a fantasy of being dominated by a dominatemuscle bound woman. He didn't want it to be just a play fantasy, but he wantedit to be real and have a bit of danger to it. He search out websites andmagazines and found a beautiful red head woman name Nicole Savage. He watchesclips and tapes of her for months. She did a lot of domination and...

The Last Word

I had to admit they looked good together, my wife and her lover as they moved slowly together in time to the music He had to stoop to touch his lips to her neck, but he did it often and she was loving it.The music stopped and they walked over to our table hand in hand." Errol's taking me home now sweetheart," she said softly. "He'll be staying all night so take your time over your drink."It was another three hours before I let myself in as quietly as possible, the only noises I heard were the...

GROCERY SHOPPING is our code word

This is a true story, but I will switch names and locations in order to ensure no one can be identified.Sherry is a married mother of one. Sherry has been married twice. In her first marriage, she was married to a guy mostly out of religious obligation. Her religion prompted her to marry young and the relationship never really worked out which prompted her to be divorced prior to having any c***dren from the relationship. Sherry remarried at an older age - in her 40's - and that relationship...

Tingling FingersChapter 5 You Said the Right Word

After Doc left in the morning, Bobo was on a mission. He stalked off to find Wynonna Earp. He knew it was going to be dangerous. He might not make it out alive. But he wanted to stand up to her. He found her at the bar and made a beeline for her. “Miss Earp, I would like to talk to you in private.” He was trying to turn on some charm, but she was not buying it. “Please?” “Damn it, you said the right word.” They took a table in the back where it was quiet. Bobo took a chair for himself and...

Not a Word

Three outfits lie on my bed. Should I go for the classic little black dress, cream halter top and blue jeans or pink blouse and mini skirt? The invitation to Jenna’s housewarming party had been very last minute and I’d only just decided to go (besides, it was that or sit in front of the telly with the cat for the fifth day in a row). It’d been a long time since I’d been out anywhere other than the local supermarket. Let me introduce myself. My name is Chrissie and I’m a 22 year old spinster....

My Favourite Word

Irrumatio. A single word, a throwaway, something learned and promptly forgotten. To me, though, it is an entire world of pleasure encapsulated in nine letters. It is the tingling of my freshly fucked sopping swollen sex, it is the heavy breathing and dilated pupils of your orgasm and the delicious smell of semen and want thickening the room air, making (it seems to me) even the ceiling fan shudder with the effort of cutting through the remains of our love. Irrumatio. It is you collapsing on...

Magic word

John Doe is an average high school senior. In his last year of school he never had a girlfriend, he is not very good in Sports. But he is friendly. His grandfather always said that 'please' is a magic word and he will get anything if he just asks nicely. For some reason this worked really well. People have given him money and did favors for him if he said please but he never wondered why. Now he failed in his test before graduation and he ist going to the principal to argue to let him pass so...

The Magic Word

Thomas sat alone in the bar of his local pub; once again his Friday night had been a washout. It wasn’t that he was unattractive, at 6’ with brown hair piercing blue eyes and a fairly fit physique he’d had luck with the ladies, he just wasn’t able to close the deal. You could say he suffered from a lack of confidence but even that wasn’t entirely true he could talk to the girls, in fact he had chatted with a girl named Suzy tonight for at least half an hour before her friends dragged her home,...

The magic word

My name is donny i am 19. this is the story of how i got my power. and what happend next. one day i was walking home from work i had a jod at a fast food place. it was about 10:00pm as i walked down the road. i heard something behind a bush. i walked over to the bush and as i looked down there was a small bottle it looked gold. i grabbed the bottle to pick it up when smoke started to come out of it an a man then stood right in front of me. my name is rock i am a warlord who was trapped in that...

Fifteen Forever Girls from Outer SpaceChapter 8 Mum s The Word

“Hello,” the alien replied! It wasn’t a helmet: she had bright pink hair, or red almost, that glittered metallically. It was woven into six tendril-like plaits, shoulder length, three each side. “You speak English!” Grace was shocked. The alien thought a moment before replying slowly: “We learn,” she said, “come in.” She stood back and waved Grace into the little grey house. “Hello,” smiled Grace to the two other aliens - the front door had opened straight into the living room. These...

MyPervyFamily XXLayna Marie Don 8217 t Say A Word

My stepdaughter XXLayna & I have a special relationship. The first time was intense & quick, but since then all she needs to do is give me a sign. Maybe it’s a certain look, or a wink, maybe a hand gesture or maybe the buttflap of her onesie is wide open. Either way, it means she wants her stepdad inside of her. She waits on her bed with her incredible little pussy & ass exposed for me, I start eating her from behind while she moans. I push my big cock into her tight little...

Panties Damn I Love That Word

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Gods of GardheChapter 8 Duel with Blunt Swords

"No way! I'm not gonna do it any more. I'm tired, and my head hurts!" Chad lurched to his feet rebelliously, resting his forehead against the bole of a tree at the edge of the clearing. He knew that he was being childish about the whole thing, but he'd sat crosslegged on the mossy ground until he could hardly move, staring at the quarterinch nugget of raw gold until he felt like his eyes were permanently crossed. A throbbing ache bounced back and forth inside of his skull, and even the...

A Paladin s JourneyChapter 20 Two Swords

It was hours later when Shenla left Ossarom’s tent. She stood outside for a moment and looked around. The world looked ... different, somehow. The towering trees in the park shifted this way and that as the wind tugged at them sporadically, just as it tugged at her hair and clothes. It was hard to tell time with the dense clouds blanketing the sky, but she thought it might be the early hours of the morning. She walked absently, only partially aware of the fact her body was moving. To which...

Nobody Likes PalarmaChapter 3 Big Bang and The Day of Swords

Looking downcast, Anpu Tahan shuffled out of the temple. It was the sixth largest temple in the largest city of Romal. The followers of Jarjan were a growing minority in Romal. There had been a huge increase in migration out of countries that were predominately Jarjan over the past three decades. At first they had been welcomed, but now tensions were growing between those who were native and the immigrants. There was a growing movement among the followers of Jarjan to have the local laws...

MomSwapped Aiden Ashley Kenzie Taylor Our Sons Shouldnt Swap Swords

Rico Hernandez and Apollo Banks got caught by their stepmoms jerking off. Aiden Ashley and Kenzie Taylor think that their stepsons are a couple, but the boys deny it. To see if they’re lying, the stepmoms offer to swap stepsons as long as they’re okay being naked next to each other. Apollo and Rico agree to that challenge, so the stepmoms decide to go for it. Swapping stepsons so that Kenzie is taking care of Rico and Aiden is taking care of Apollo, the stepmommies get their...

Dark Arts I Words

You're thinking I'm nuts, aren't you? Yeah, I thought that too. For the longest of times. I guess part of me still does. But I know it. The Art, Kammeryn and friends call it. Well, I guess I'm his friend too. We're all part of what us Gifted call a "cabal." Fancy word for a group of mages who work together and study together. Every Gifted (or "Mage", as you would call it) has to have a ritual performed on them that allows them to invoke the powers found in words in...

The Secret Words

The Secret Words R. PearleDowntown, just past midnight. Amidst the lights and glitter of bars and restaurants, Kelsea had a little too much to drink? ?After three drinks? Impossible! She awoke into darkness. At least sleep provided dreams; in consciousness, Kelsea hadn’t the slightest where she was. Her fragmented memory provided minimal clues: walking down the strip with Tara, heading toward the parking lot on the outskirts of downtown. They’d planned to stay ‘til one, but after a few drinks,...

In Her Own Words

From the Victim's Perspective - Book of Evils From My Perspective. Introduction My name is Julia Birks. I'm a newscaster and sometimes an on-the-road reporter for a small TV station an hour north of Toronto, Canada. This is my story, told as events unfolded, to the best of my recollections, and through many of my thoughts at precise and terrible moments. He, my captor and tormentor, has permitted me pencil and paper and I write every chance I...

Dirty Words

“You’re a fuck head!”“You’re a fuck head!”A tornado of aggressive profanities instantly sucked the attention of everyone in the area. All eyes and ears were instantly yanked in the direction of where the volley of vulgarities were suddenly being launched in the yard.“Fuck you in the fuck head!"“Fuck you, fuck head!”The verbal duelists were both three years old.Within five seconds, Anya had bolted from across the other side of the playground, leapt across the sandbox in one Olympic stride, and...

Dennis The Menace 1 Margaret s Magic Words

Dennis the Menace I Created by Hank Ketcham Parodied by Ron Dow75 Margaret?s Magic Words In the part of a once small town that was now a part of suburbia, a small boy in a purple shirt (with a blue O) and black shorts, baggy socks and sneakers ran to play with his friend. "What have you got, Dennis?"Joey MacDonald asked the blonde with the cowlick in the blue-and-black striped shirt, red overalls, and running-and-jumping shoes coming out of his walkway to the...

Five Words

FIVE WORDS FIVE WORDS by Velvetglove STANDARD DISCLAIMER AND COPYRIGHT ?Five Words? is a fictional story. Neither events nor characters portrayed are based in reality and any resemblance with actual persons is entirely coincidental. Copyright is claimed by the author. Part One: July ?Does your offer still stand ?? Five Words.Just Five Words. The five words that changed his life. The handful of words that turned him from a husband, father and successful businessman into something else...

Your Words

She dumps her bag on the ground as she walks in the door from a long day at work. With a sigh, she pours herself a big glass of white wine from the stock in the fridge, and takes a gulp. Walking through to the bedroom, she rests the glass carefully on her dresser. Looking in the mirror, she starts to slowly undress herself, feeling the weight of the day peel off her as her clothes do. She can see that her breasts sit high in her balconette bra, her nipples almost visible under the soft lace...

Pygmalion RevisitedA Thousand Words

The pencil lead broke. He was pressing too hard again. The more he tried, the harder it became until his frustration caused him to tense up and ruin another drawing. Why couldn’t he have real talent? Why couldn’t he make his hand draw what his mind could see so clearly? He felt like one of the people he’d seen auditioning for a talent show. They believed in themselves, but they didn’t have any talent. When they got up to sing, everyone cringed because it was off key. They put their hearts...

One Word

It was one of those things you say in the heat of the moment that, if you’re lucky, you get chance to regret. She looked at me with what I’d normally call bedroom eyes, sultry and dark with black lining and thick lashes. Realistically she was the type of woman you took home for one night and spent the rest of your life dreaming about, not the type you took home to present to your mother. Not that this had anything to do with me, mind you. I wasn’t going to be taking her home for the night and I...

Safety first

My life was pretty typical and normal and for some reason all of it changed at random one day. I was walking through the halls when one of the schools I go to, Go Hawks! But for some reason I got the weird feeling something bad was going to happen. I was called out of my class going to the office, I was curious at what I had did cause I hardly ever do anything wrong unless for the right reasons. I finally got to the office at the main building of the campus and was called into the...

Four Little Words

The chatter died down as Professor MacNeal strode through the open door and thirty-two pairs of eyes regarded him. Back ramrod-straight from military service from eighteen to twenty-four, not a silvering hair out of place, dressed in his black wingtips, traditional three-piece charcoal grey suit, accented with a red and black pocket square and a curiously old-fashioned emerald green bow tie, Professor MacNeal, or ‘Sir’ as he was known to the group of third-year students seated in the classroom,...

A Way With Words

I can’t remember when it happened but there came a time in my life when I felt a continuous numbness. A nothingness. I didn’t live, I existed. Everything I did was ‘in the moment’. Nothing to look forward to and nothing excited me. Sex was boring, normal, casual and consisted of one-night stands. Maybe it was the conversation that accompanied the sex, I don’t know.I used to frequent pubs that were classy and where you hoped to meet some high-flying executive that could shower you with presents...

safer to submit

The young man had run as fast as he could but had run into a brick wall. He tried to climb it frantically but it was too late his predator, an old man, 6ft, 300pounds was behind him. He turned to face him terrified at what might come next.The old man smiled at him knowingly "if you submit now, I'll make sure I lube you first" he finished his sentence by dropping his pants to reveal a massive tree trunk of a cock sticking out beneath his beer belly.The young stud stared, straight at one of the...

Five Little Words

I didn’t know her and she didn’t know me. But yet, we shared more about ourselves with each other than with anyone else. She had sent me her picture and I in turn had sent her mine as well. Her name was Sarah and she was beautiful. Brunette hair, sparkling hazel eyes, a face that was perfection in every sense of the word, and hands that I knew if I could only hold for just one moment, I would have touched an angel. I had never met a person quite like her. Beauty not only as a physical aspect,...

We Don t Need Words

We barely make it in the door before clothes start coming off. A frenzy of kisses…your hot, wet lips covering mine. Your tongue enters my mouth. Hands roaming everywhere. You clumsily put your key in the lock, then manage to push the door open at last. We tumble inside. I’m already unzipping your jeans as you fumble with the door handle, trying to get it closed. I can hear your neighbors coming down the hallway just outside, but I really don’t give a fuck as I reach down the front of your jeans...

Six Little Words

SIX LITTLE WORDS SIX LITTLE WORDS Book 1Chapter 1 Six little words, barely a sentence had changed their relationship forever.? ?I like to get tied up? she had told him casually.? Like someone would say ?I like to jog?, or ?I like strawberry ice cream?. ?Would you care to elaborate on that?? he asked.? ?If that?s not plain enough for you? she replied, a little snappy, obviously embarrassed at being caught.? The chains attached to her wrists jingled as she gestured while talking.? ?I...

One Thousand Words

You said you want us to do more kinky stuff to spice up our marriage. For the longest time I did not really understand what you were after and even questioned myself. But I have learned, and I enjoy that shift of power in our relationship more than I thought I would. So let us play a game, my love!I have one thousand words here that I will read to you. It takes about four minutes to say them. For your sake, I will read them slowly, though.When I have reached the last one, I want you to come. No...

Her Words

Author’s Note: I hope you enjoy this story, but please know beforehand that it is not explicitly erotic, and even then, not until the very end. As always, I hope that you can help me to improve with your thoughtful and constructive criticism. * It begins for them in an art gallery on a Sunday afternoon. He is there simply to enjoy the art, a busman’s holiday perhaps. If he’s fortunate he might take inspiration from pieces in the gallery. He knows art. He is himself an artist, a man who sees...

The six most beautiful words

As I knelt behind Sara, my face in her pussy and her juices basting my skin, I wasn’t in the mood for thinking. It’s not ideal, is it, trying to think when you have a gorgeous woman not just naked but revved up, at number ten on her rudeness dial, pushing her nether regions back at you as you lick her beautiful, brazen vagina and drink in that mysterious fluid that flows from her when she’s excited.It’s only now, in retrospect, that I can rationalize what was going on that time. I had known...

1 000 Words

“Gaaawwwd I’m so full!” the 40 year-old Layla Pope groaned. “Stretch me baby. Mmmmnnnnhhh...”Jayden Fuller obliged with aplomb, but it was bittersweet. Ms. Pope as his untouchable MILF professor. She challenged him; opened his mind to a new world. She was his better in every way. But now she was huffing and puffing with his cock buried in her, turned over and spread on her desk like a common slut. “'O brave new world,' Ms. Pope,” Jayden chuckled, pushing another inch inside her to mews of...

I Dominus Words

"Fuck," I thought to myself and weighed the option of going back to my room and raiding the mini bar. The hotel bar was hosting a beach themed party. Complete with sand, fake palm trees, hammocks, and pink flamingos hanging from the high ceiling. The DJ, announced that the beach volleyball tournament would begin in half an hour, as I stood at the entrance, still not certain if I was in the mood for so much commotion while I sipped on a scotch. I had spotted an empty stool at the end of the...

more than words

Sarah was nervously fidgeting in her seat, her warm brown eyes constantly shifting back and forth between Mr. Wilson and the empty notebook on her desk. Sarah was a lovely combination of pretty and adorable. Her petite frame stood at 5’3 when on her tippy-toes. Her lovely pale-skinned face was adorned with freckles. And her long hair was a beautiful yet unusual shade of auburn. “Your mom said that you need help studying for your college entrance exams; is that right?” Mr. Wilson questioned....

More Than Words

Sarah was nervously fidgeting in her seat, her warm brown eyes constantly shifting back and forth between Mr. Wilson and the empty notebook on her desk. Sarah was a lovely combination of pretty and adorable. Her petite frame stood at 5’3 when on her tippy-toes. Her lovely pale-skinned face was adorned with freckles. And her long hair was a beautiful yet unusual shade of auburn. “Your mom said that you need help studying for your college entrance exams; is that right?” Mr. Wilson questioned. ...

Three Little Words

I wish to thank NALA CAYENNE for editing the story and being a real help. Comments and suggestions are more than welcomed. -UnlessIfI- ************ ‘Why can’t you just say it? Why must it be so hard for you? Can’t you just say it, for once? Why is everything so difficult with you?’ I looked into his eyes and saw the sadness and disappointment in them. A flash of white-hot humiliation went through me. I froze and dropped my eyes. It had always been hard for me to put my feelings into...

Tales From Mist WorldChapter 3 Salvage and other dirty words

The next morning Jake woke to an odd sound in cabin. Something large and meaty taping on his window. Once his eyes adjusted he saw it was Grace wanting out. “At least you seem house broken.” He said to her. He got up and opened the window. She used her tail to push off and glided out the window effortlessly. Once out she spread her wings and took three beats away from the ship then looped back. Jake was worried she was coming back through the window. At the last second, she banked one wing...

It wouldnt quite fit so here are the final words

Next day was almost a repeat. Farthing answered to her new name and did such light work as we set her without complaint or murmur but we were still worried over the worsening state of the deep whip cuts. Still she tried to do the things we set even though they were painful. Only a few times did she have to ask how to do a task which puzzled me still more as all servants and c***dren of working class parents would have learned these from a young age.Alice started her curse that day and I decided...

The Power of the Word

For as far back as I could remember books were my best friends. I have always been able to lose myself in them no matter what was happening around me. I loved all kinds of books; Fiction, non-fiction, biographies, the classics, poetry. The smell of a bookstore, the feel of the worn pages from a well-read classic, these are familiar to me. I never thought much about e-readers or online sites. I wanted to see and feel a book in my hand, but after my divorce, I had to downsize everything including...

Not A Word

It was already late when we arrived by taxi at Club Goa, a place recommended by friends for a good night of dancing or relaxing depending on which side of the club you entered. My wife was eager for a night out for what seems like forever, a chance to let loose and enjoy ourselves after so long cooped up inside. I helped her our of the taxi, her figure hugging dress tight against her curves and showing off her small breasts and nicely rounded ass as she stood up and adjusted the black material...

Himura Battousia Book 2 Kenshins PastPart 232 A Man s Back 5 The Word

(The sake is flowing at the Higashidani house.) Higashidani: Ha! That fool! Once I get on him Fudozawa's going down like a house of cards! Shopkeeper: Right! You're the best in Japan! Higashidani (hitting him): In the world! (They throw their arms around each other and laugh.) Uki (thinking): They're drunk. (Sanosuke is drinking quietly, off to the side.) Higashidani: Uki, pour us another cup! Uki: No! No more! Higashidani: You're so spiteful... Uki: I'm not! It'll be too...

Great Sword

Meet your party. You are standing in a cool, musty room, about the size of an average high-school classroom. The walls are made of smooth, grey stones, and there are patches of moss sprouting from the corners of the room and between some of the rocks. A small leak is present in the far left corner, creating an ambient dripping sound on the hard stone floor. To your left stands an intimidating red-headed girl, her beautiful hair tied back into a long ponytail and bound with an orange ribbon. She...

Mightier Than The Sword

My grandfather wasn't an affluent man, not one of those "rich uncles" you might inherit a mansion or a million dollars from. He was a writer. My mother once said he loved books more than people. But when he left me his prized golden quill, I felt a sense of pride. With it came a note--"use it wisely." I inherited something of his love for stories, and I decided that if I was going to start writing in earnest, I would be using his quill pen for my first manuscript. As I worked long into the wee...

A Knight and his Sword

As Caenin awoke to the taste of soured mead, he noticed a woman lying next to him, naked. Getting up, he began to get a massive headache. He realized he must have drunk more than usual last night. Caenin walked to the pitcher in his room and began to wash his face. "How about we pickup where we left off last night?" asked a smoky female voice from behind Caenin. Caenin swiveled around to see the woman sitting up on the bed. She had dark red hair down to her shoulder blades, large perky tits...

The Pen is mighter than the Sword

Matthew had finished up the group fencing lessons for the day. He was closing the salle, name for fencing area, when Kaitlin, a lovely, 5’8”, 130 lb, 38C, long legs, small waist and pale approached him for a private lesson. He looked around to see if everyone else had left the building. He secured the door to the salle, saluted Kaitlin, in the traditional fencing manner, in his smooth black leather-coaching jacket and green track pants. Mattthew was a lean toned individual who was constantly...

The Pen Is Mightier Than the Sword

How did it get to this point? I don't understand what happened. I thought she loved me. Oh, but you don't know what I'm talking about, do you? Well let me enlighten you: It started with her. Her name is Alexandra. Right now she's probably going to town on my best friend, Sam. Or is it my ex-best friend? I'm not even sure anymore. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Alex was the girl of my dreams in every way. But now, I'm not so sure. We were pretty good friends in high school. That's...

Himura BattousaiChapter 84 Master and Student of the Sword

Hiko: Well, now that you've had the gall to actually show your face here, what is it you want with me? Kenshin (looking at the shelves around him): It seems that Niitsu Kakunoshin is a rising new name in the world of ceramics. Why pottery again? Hiko: I didn't really care, pottery, whatever. It was just the easiest way to make a living without having to deal with a lot of people. Kenshin: That's easy for you to say. Hiko: Well, you know. My genius shows in whatever I do. Kenshin...

Tim The Teenage MCPart XIII 17 A Symbol Is Mightier Than a Sword

After we got dressed and I had my coin back in my pocket, we were taken downstairs and led into another part of the building. An unfamiliar Gamma Alpha Eta brother wearing only black bikini briefs met us, and we were handed over to him just like that. Surprisingly he led us outside and across an open lot, through a gap of a chain link fence, and then approached another building which appeared to be a warehouse. The leader didn't seem to mind the cold December air, but Joey's and my teeth...

Building a LegacyChapter 14 A Double Edged Sword

Alex, his sisters and Gini spent the afternoon back at the hotel watching the news. Although there was excitement when Alex returned to the arena since the Seers had already heard about Alex's fledgling theology, Patty informed him they didn't want to see him for a while. They were nearing the finishing stages of preparation and she wanted to train Winona on how to use feedback from the Seers stationed in the crowd and behind the stage to better respond to the audience, and they couldn't...

Second Time Through Book IIChapter 47 The Story Behind the Sword

When Nicky finally settled down a little, I reminded both of them that we still had a few important items to discuss, and it would soon be time for lunch. "I also have some things to discuss with you, but why don't you go first," Catherine told us as the three of us relaxed on the front porch of the last cabin. They now occupied the porch swing while I sat on the top step. Catherine sounded normal again, her eyes were shining and she had a healthy glow about her. "Okay. I'm afraid I...

A Life in the ServiceChapter 6 Imperial Sword

I straightened my uniform before standing and taking the leash to the float. It was brand new and held my Kit, EQ and weapon’s bags. I walked off the shuttle and entered one of the riches starports in the empire. I ignored officers and enlisted as they snapped to attention. In the main concourse was a sharply dressed colonel. He stepped in front of me and saluted, “sergeant England.” I looked at him carefully, “Yes sir.” He smiled and turned to fall in beside me, “I decided to pick you up...

Actions Moan Louder Than Words

He thought he would try his hand at writing some erotica. He wasn't getting it at home like he wanted, so he thought this to be a safe way to express his desires and fantasies through the written word. He was new to the world of domination. It was the rage, right? Everyone was talking about it, and the more he heard, the more intrigued he became. What exactly did that look like? How does one dominate another? Where does one find someone willing?The writing began, and his character was bold and...

Words

I got home a bit later that night than I expected. There was a meeting I had to be a part of. I didn't really want to be there. The two people I was mediating with were both, frankly, not that nice. Both were more interested in putting as much hurt on the other person as they could. They weren't interested in resolving the situation, they were interested in damage. I could understand why. The whole situation was a disaster from a business point of view, but still, it was my job to find a...

Undress Me With Words

I stow the crumpled slip of paper with the address in my purse. My hand reaches out to push the large brass knob, and while I stand here on the steps of the large manor house that towers over me and wait for a response, I feel a bit intimidated. Strike that. I feel a hell of a lot intimidated, and it takes all my concentration to keep from shaking like a leaf. The house looks as if it has been pulled right out of a cheesy movie, with those fucking huge Ionic columns framing the entrance, with...

Strangers without words

I was in the club when I saw you for the first time Trish. I will never forget. I looked around the room at to see who was there; those parked along the bar, at the tables in the dark corners, then to the dance floor. There you were, an exotic blonde beauty, dancing and moving erotically to the beat. Erotically? No, more sensual. No, it was primal, the way you moved, like you had a need that had to be filled, but it was obvious the man you danced with was not up to the task. Just watching you...

Wicked Girl No Words

God, I want him. I want him so badly my nipples were hard even before I even left my apartment. Up the elevator to his office in one of the glass towers downtown. Short skirt, spiky heels, garter belt - the outfit was his call. *** We had met on one of those dating websites another lifetime ago. I was new in town, young and starry-eyed. He was more established, older, ambitious and an idealist. I was hopelessly hooked. Weeks of heated e-mails were exchanged without a photograph on either of our...

Magic Words

~ Never believe what a writer says. They tell stories. .... The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 18 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone in it is at least 18. Enjoy. ~ You know how sometimes you can be dreaming and a word pops into your head and you think to yourself “I wonder what the meaning of that is? I’ll ‘Google’ it in the morning”. Or it’s a place name and you will need to know where in the world that town is. You think, “If I...

Magic Words

Never believe what a writer says. They tell stories. You know how sometimes you can be dreaming and a word pops into your head and you think to yourself “I wonder what the meaning of that is? I’ll ‘Google’ it in the morning”. Or it’s a place name and you will need to know where in the world that town is. You think, “If I don’t jot that down or look it up now it’ll never happen, and I’ll never know”. It happens to me all the time and most times I’ll roll over and go back to sleep never...

Living Next Door to Heaven 2116 Last Words

The holidays were a mixture of peace and chaos. We had to get numbers together and talk over the whole proposal to merge with CEN. It seemed like Rose and I were in non-stop meetings and, thankfully, Rebecca was right there with us. "Mr. Duval and Mr. Grissom will be here Wednesday afternoon. They asked that Mr. Davis and Mr. Pratt join them. Do you want the rest of your board here?" she asked us Tuesday morning. "I'd like Courtney with us," I said. "And Rhonda," Rose added....

When Actions Score Higher Than Words

‘I’ve been thinking about you all day. About all of the things I want to do to you.’I excitedly bite my lip as my heart rate quickens.He continues.‘You’ve ruined my concentration at work, you bad, bad, girl. I think you need to be punished.’I twist a strand of my hair around my finger, trying to compose my thoughts enough to think of a suitable reply.For once, I am thankful for our situation.Thankful that he is not in the same room as me and that I can blame my lust-induced hesitancy on the...

Notable Last Words

Author’s note: I did not expect I was going to post my short stories on this site. They tend to be tragic, and Notable last words is no exception. It’s strange, I want my short stories to be powerful enough to punch someone in the gut. They probably aren’t, not yet, but I’m quite sure that there’s a glimmer of profoundness in each one of them. At least that what I tell myself. I want to make you think when you read this. Write your thoughts in the comments. Gift your insights and perhaps...

A Way With Words

I’m heading out on a blind date with a Woman named Eve, it’s been a rather long dry spell since me and my Ex, Kate, called it off. My co-worker Claire, whom I always considered a little meddling and A LOT annoying, had suggested we may be a good match for each other. From what I was told by Claire, Eve has a lot going for her, smart, funny, kind... Sounds like every other “plain Jane” I have dated, but, what the hell! I walk into the downtown Toronto restaurant and am greeted by the Hostess. “I...

The FreshmanChapter 12 Cecilia s Own Words

Cecilia's life returned to normal the following Thursday morning. She woke up, went to class, and talked to the professors from her Wednesday classes about making up the work from the lectures she had missed. However, the previous day's incident left her badly shaken, by making her fully aware of how fragile her life truly was. Her entire existence and the world as she knew it depended on the whim of a single person, Dr. Ruth Burnside. Still sore from the spanking from just 12 hours...

The Rise of AzkovalChapter 66 Deeds Not Words

Joseph was just lifting the eating knife to his mouth when the door opened. He looked up to see Jonathan and Elena – two people that had just left moments before – looking anxious. “Surely we have not been invaded in the brief time since you’ve departed,” Joseph noted. He had missed the capital but he had not missed having most decisions run through his hands. “Some sort of plague has struck Paxifica,” Elena said. “Many people have died including the king and his family.” Joseph sighed and...

The Girls Part 5 of 9 Bums The Word

The next morning, the dynamic duo (Jane and Sandy) arrived, towels and beach bags in hand. The girls were going swimming and beaching for the day at the river. Lorlei asked me to come with them and I was happy to oblige, but I did notice that Sandy looked a bit concerned. I wasn’t sure why, but I mentally made a note to see if I could find out what was up with her. She never seemed uncomfortable with my joining them before. When we got to the river, Sandy insisted we go further down from our...

Mum s The Word

I can’t recall exactly when it first happened. When I had those initial feelings of lust for my mother. My first memories of feeling stirred up were watching her get dressed in front of me. She would put her panties and bra and the rest of her clothes on her naked body, oblivious to me being in the room. Nothing escaped me. Not her perky tits or her luscious shaved pussy, her long flowing red hair and her long slender legs. My Ma was quite the package and I wanted to get the chance to open...

Don t Say A Word

You had offered to stay later then everyone else to finish up and clean up…everyone was gone and you were working alone…it was dusk and you were tired and wanted to call it a day… You were working out back when I walked in…the place was hot yet kinda cold, very drab looking, not much to the building yet…walls and a floor a cement floor that was hard and grey…the unit was dimly lit and rather small…just perfect for what I had in mind… I could hear you outside busy trying to end your day…I got...

The Word

A security guard leans against a pillar, idly surveying some of the airport's gates. He sees nothing interesting and sighs, thinking about how boring his job can be. At the very least he somewhat enjoys people-watching, and on a Saturday afternoon like today it can busy enough that he is more likely to see something noteworthy. As he scans the room, continuing to look for threats or anything interesting, he sees an average looking man leaning down and kissing a woman who is sitting in one of...

Blackmail is such an ugly word

"You have got to be k**ding me?" Janet Marsden spits out at the young man across the room.She is 39 years old. Long blonde hair a deep golden color. Curvy body kept in shape by her job at the local gym. She missed the body she had at 25 but anyone who appreciates women would appreciate her. Pretty heart shaped face. Big green eyes. The sort of woman who will never really lose her beauty.The angry look on her face was not all that attractive though.He was tall and lean. 18 years old. Anthony...

The Last Word

David knew what he was supposed to be a since he was a little kid. His father was a traveling salesman that was always away. Raised almost entirely by his mother alone, he found himself preferring to play with the neighborhood girls over the boys. His mother often aimed in his taste for birthday and Christmas gifts. His gifts included tea sets and toy shopping carts. David crossed the line when his mother caught him out in public in one of her dresses and heels. She quickly...

Not A Single Word

From my childhood I have always known that I have this thirst, this need and I haven’t figured out what, it was like something missing from me all the time and nothing I did ever filled that gap. Everything seemed so boring, maybe it was because my forefathers were hunters and soldiers so I too share these wild instincts. I am Raj and actually I am a cool guy, good with people and do have a good conscious and morals like I don’t support prostitutes and I hate and simply hate rapists and...

Mum s The Word

For fifteen years I had been passed from foster home to foster home, I'd never been in the same place for longer than a couple of years and needless to say it left me feeling bitter and unwanted. I suppose to be honest the fault lay with the system, but I didn't see it that way, all I knew was that just as I was beginning to settle in to a place along came the Social Services to move me on. The knowledge that I had been put into this situation by the Social Services did nothing to help, quite...

Moms the Word

For years, my twin sister, Sandra, and I have been enjoying family reunions for reasons other than the obvious. We've been shameless lovers since we turned 16, and last time we were together, she asked me if I'd ever had the hots for Mom. I hadn't really thought about it, but as soon as Sandy put that naughty thought in my mind I began seeing dear old Mom in an entirely different light. The next morning when our big family gathered for breakfast, I couldn't keep my eyes off her. Matters...

A Well Lived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 77 A Man of His Word

December, 1984, Chicago, Illinois In the morning I woke up at my usual time to find Kara already awake and apparently watching me sleep. I kissed her and then we got out of bed so that I could shower and she leaned against the counter in the bathroom while I did. She took a shower after me, and we went back into the bedroom to dress. Elyse was sitting up in bed stretching, so I went over and kissed her. We headed down to breakfast and after I ate, I kissed the girls goodbye and left for...

Earth s CoreChapter 15 Keeping His Word

To most people Zax was an anomaly. As such, the Derneldar founder could not comprehend him properly, yet he still thought that he figured him out. Don, too, thought like that at first, but then Zax broke her strongest defensive formation. The strong do not give much credit to the weak until they are defeated. "Founder!" The cries of all the retreating Derneldar Mist Users resonated all at once. "Puh!" A mouthful of blood gushed up and out from the Derneldar founder's throat to the...

RebelChapter 36 A Gentleman s Word

The captain's wife and daughter were snotty, stuck-up bitches; that was the consensus after they had been in camp less than a week. By the end of two weeks, that opinion had solidified and they were considered mean-spirited and demanding as well. We would be, all agreed, glad to see them gone despite their obvious and sourly admitted beauty. When Foster called me in and handed me a purse, I knew it was my turn in the barrel. He smiled "Take them two friggin' females back to the Raritan...

Pick up Loop HoleChapter 20 Teach Is a Dirty Word

The Events Area was 200 meters by 200 meters—four hectares. It was used for sports, for plays, for drill and ceremonies and for simulated combat. The Events Area could morph into whatever we needed. At the moment there was a raised stage and seating for all the station's concubines in one area, with sections for most of the station's sponsors. The DECO CMC detachment was in a three-rank formation with Ensign Williams, the detachment commander, in front. The governor, Lilith, was in a box...

Not A Single Word

From my childhood I have always known that I have this thirst, this need and I haven’t figured out what, it was like something missing from me all the time and nothing I did ever filled that gap. Everything seemed so boring, maybe it was because my forefathers were hunters and soldiers so I too share these wild instincts. I am Raj and actually I am a cool guy, good with people and do have a good conscious and morals like I don’t support prostitutes and I hate and simply hate rapists and...

Mum s The Word

Note : This story is completely fictional! I can’t recall exactly when it first happened. When I had those initial feelings of lust for my mother. My first memories of feeling stirred up were watching her get dressed in front of me. She would put her panties and bra and the rest of her clothes on her naked body, oblivious to me being in the room. Nothing escaped me. Not her perky tits or her luscious shaved pussy, her long flowing red hair and her long slender legs. My Ma was quite the package...

Magic Words

********** There is no explicit sex in this story. I wish to thank the people who helped contribute to and edit this story, per their wishes, they remain anonymous. This story is totally fictitious, any resemblance the characters might have to persons living or deceased is purely coincidental. No part of this story may be published at any other site without the express permission of the author. © January 20, 2010 ********** Dazed and barely conscious, Eric slumped forward against his...

Quick Words

I have to make this quick. I don’t have much time. I’m at work and there are a thousand things I should be doing, and right now I’m not doing any of them because I have to write this down, out of fear that if I don’t do it now, I’ll put it off, I’ll lose the moment and it will be lost forever. Ok, here goes. I want to tell you that it’s no longer a case of “I think I love you.” Replace the word “think” with “know”. Sometimes clarity slowly emerges from uncertainty. Other times it hits you right...

Magic Words

Dazed and barely conscious, Eric slumped forward against his steering wheel. As blood began to pulse from the gash in his forehead his mind went totally blank. And for a second or two, nothing registered, not even the loud ringing in his ears. Then as the red fluid began to drip from the end of his nose, flashes of memory started to return. But they were too disjointed ... too out of place ... and too distant for him to make sense of. Suddenly, somehow ... somewhere in all the muddle, Eric...

Hope Other Four Letter Words

Michael was strolling home from the bar. His eyes were glazed, his mouth was dry and pasty, and feet moved like lead in the ocean. Down the familiar sidewalk between the neighborhood watering hole and the hole in the wall he called home, he walked. His hair seemed to be graying, his wrinkles appeared deeper and he wore a constant expression of bitterness. ‘Thirty is too young to look forty,’ Anna had said, just before last call. He knew she was just trying to cheer him up in her own backwards...

A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words

The internet is just a pool of photos with little explaination that make one question, theorize, and fantasize about the backstory to the photograph. Here I'm encouraging authors to find some of their favorites and see what they can do with their minds and a google image search. Enjoy what their perverted minds have come up with and here is a link to the forum page where people can post images they'd like to see here. https://forum.chyoa.com/threads/a-picture-is-worth-a-thousand-words.1210/

6 words

***This is merely a story. I don’t condone or participate in acts such as this. This is purely for entertainment purposes.***A work of fiction.I just finished my second semester of college. Dad up and left her in the middle of the year, I asked if she needed me to come home, machinations already constructing in my brain. She said she would be all right, my education came first. I could tell she was distraught, but I listened. I made sure to call her and check on her multiple times a week, made...

Leftover Words

The following erotic story is inspired by the work of Thais Duthie. This adaptation follows a lesbian couple wordlessly expressing passion that speaks volumes.The touch of her fingers was soft and firm. They traversed the length of my arm with an almost exasperating slowness, causing my breathing to grow heavy and deafening to my own ears. As they traipsed ever further with painful slowness, I felt my heart beating at dizzying speed, as if I were on the verge of an abyss.I lifted my gaze from...

In My Own Words

This is a particularly brutal and nasty story. If you are the least bit sensitive and tend towards queasiness, ignore the story and instead read ?Snow White and the Seven Studs?.In My Own Words by Janet BakerWhat a day! I’ll be so glad to kick off my heels and relax for a while beforestarting supper. Who is at the door? Oh, it must be the paper boy.?Good evening madam, I’m Officer Wilson, city police force. May we have a moment of your time???Certainly, can you show me some ID, you’re...

Prom Ch 05 A Thousand Words

Authors Note: ‘The Rachel Chronicles’ is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such detail will provide a richer experience for you readers as you truly get an intensive look inside Rachel’s head. Further, the stories are...

DreamweaverChapter 47 Sometimes There Just Aren t Words

You know how at the end of a bad day you just can't wait to get to bed so you can make a fresh, new start the next morning? I hope it works better for you than it does for me. Allison and I woke together in the glade. I checked my ring automatically and verified it was hers this time. I love waking up with Allison, it doesn't matter if it's in a dream or in reality, it just feels so nice waking up with her cuddled to my side. "We need to talk," Jamie said. Something in her tone...

A Picture Worth A Thousand Words

There is no way I’m attempting to portray any real life event, places, or people. This story mentions RSP’s and RRSP’s. To my American readers, these are synonymous to your 401K’s. Thanks for reading. WR A Picture – Worth A Thousand Words It’s the same old cliché, the husband is the last to know. Well, in my case perhaps not the last but I was well down on the list. I’ve always been considered fairly easy going. Not much got me really upset, even the stress of a network that wouldn’t...

Slut Ann s history in her own words

SLUT ANNMy name is Ann, well actually, it's been Slut Ann most of my life. My body has ruled me always. My nipples would itch, then when I played with them or scratched them, a charge would go through my body and make me crazy, insanely horny. Once that happened. I would need to cum many times to settle down. It was intense and consumed me.I always found ways go to the bathroom or some other spot to quickly pinch my nipples and cum. My body shakes when I cum and the first 5 or 6 orgasms are...

Those Two Little Words

My mother is so beautiful. She has this cool, European look. Her father was originally from Spain, and she inherited his raven hair and beautiful hazel eyes. She is petite, around five feet tall. She is a little plump, but her plumpness suits her well. She looks younger than fifty-five. She looks like she’s in her early forties. Ever since she divorced my father twenty years ago, she has never been in a relationship. I feel sorry for her. She should at least have a boyfriend. It’s ironic how...

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