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My Sister and I Travel to Brazil

The previous weeks had been difficult. In a household breaking apart, each night we would go to sleep to the bitter shouting matches of our parents piercing the wooden floorboards. The only way to protect ourselves against the ravages of the interminable conflict and terror of the not knowing what might happen next, was to insulate our hearts with cold resolve and confide our fears in each other. At nineteen years old I had finished secondary school with top results and was...

On The Banks of The Ohio Trilogy

So it was last week whilst queued-up in suffocating heat, waiting to board the Euro Tunnel train back to Britain last summer, that my glance fell upon one of the uniformed young women, directing cars aboard the upper deck of the lead carriage. Admiring her quite obviously youthful figure as we inched our way along the platform, I had almost drawn level with her, when she turned towards me, holding up one hand to indicate we should stop, before they commenced loading the lower...

A Day In the Woods Chapt 7

Paul smiled and was relieved. He got up and put a robe on and headed for the kitchen. Jessica lay in bed thinking of everything that had happened. Her morning with Paul etched deep in her brain, the feeling of the change and him inside her as she did. She could hear and smell Paul in the kitchen. It was amazing how sensitive her senses had become. She got herself up and put on the other robe, walking briskly towards the kitchen. Paul had some eggs scrambled up and had just placed a couple of...

Mia Matsumiya Her Rapist s Baby

PART 1: THE REUNION It's been 8 months since Stan fulfilled his fantasies of raping Mia Matsumiya, the beautiful young Japanese violinist, in the dingy restroom of a bar. To his surprise, she hadn't called the cops--or at least, he had been lucky enough that they never found him, if she did. It took him four months to work up the nerve to show up to another one of her band's gigs, where he took a seat in the rear so he could watch her play, wondering how she'd do on stage; if she...

Lust and Love with Leona

By CB Achtland This is a work of fiction. The days after I fucked with Leona I spent alone. She has told me that she was going for shoot in the Bahamas for a week. I was a man who had everything in terms of material comforts, and there was not a girl I couldn’t pull in a bar. But I found that I could not stop thinking of Leona and that I stayed at home fretting and looking at shemales and ladyboys on the internet. I had Leona’s number but was terrified of calling her in case she was...

First Draft of an Autobiography

Be kind!!! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My name is Ben. I doubt you will forget it. I don’t even remember how we had met… no, that’s a lie. Apparently, our parents had known each other before we were born. We joke that we had been friends since the womb. We must have been the most perfect opposites. I am a classical pianist. I go to school for it. And slide effortlessly through a social structure without friction....

Butterscotch Part 3

Drinks with the lads was great; a weekly rite of relaxation and male bonding. But all good things should come to an end. Not that the employees of the respected law firm of Marmaduke, Daintree and Partners ever let their Friday drinking get out of hand, but the time inevitably came to call it a day and to say good night. After the lads had bid me goodbye, I stepped out into the street and headed home. The evening was calm and mild by London standards and I dropped into Lou Lou’s quaint...

My Wife Paid for My Mistakes Part 2

For weeks following her rape Kel wandered aimlessly around the house in dazed and contemplative silence. We seldom spoke and when we did the conversation was always degraded to the same conversation. I would tell her that it wasn’t her fault and that I should have never let it have gone so far. She would shake her head and say ‘NO’, she talked me into letting him take her into the parking lot, it’s her fault, she’s stupid, she’s a fucking slut who got what she deserved. I tried to...

Black Daddy Domination

He began feeling uncomfortable with his identity, with his whiteness, with the advent of interracial porn. Initially, he was outraged and angered by Black men and their enormous cocks fucking white women. He would watch in disgust at the videos of men endowed with equipment that made his tiny penis look infantile in comparison and seethe in anger, proclaiming how he hated Black men for being lazy, ignorant, criminal, and nothing more than savages. Of course, all that internal dialogue was...

Casey s Introduction

There was one exception, but that goes way back. When I was a kid, my best friend was a boy named Pete who lived down the street. Pete was also an only child. Our parents were good friends, and we were the same age, so we grew up from birth always around each other, especially since I had no one to talk to outside of school besides my parents. Everything really started when we were both nine. But I guess I should introduce myself before I begin. My name is Casey, and yes, I am female (and...

Teacher Training Pt4

Manly baritone voices from downstairs wafted up the stairs as they took their seats in readiness for the game of poker. Stealing a lungful of air and a glance in the mirror, the petite blonde was far from sure that the little black mask around the eyes would conceal her identity, especially from those that knew her intimately, like Jack Willis, the former lover with whom she'd shared six blissful months. And if not Jack, Bill Mason and Jeff Andrews, the headmaster and games teacher at...

April Longish

April. Chapter one. Her first conscious thought was I’m awake. She hadn’t opened her eyes just yet, but was aware of sounds and that she was cold. The second conscious thought was that she had a Blacksmith using the inside of her head as an anvil and was hitting a particularly hard piece of metal with a four-pound lump hammer. She groaned and cursed alcohol, specifically red wine. She always got a massive hangover after drinking red wine and reminded herself of the often-made...

Horny Little Women Pt9

And there were more far-reaching dilemmas for the young man. As the days passed, he found himself torn between making a go of it in Manila where he had roots, property and security and returning home to England where he had four lovely sisters and a loving mother but little else of tangible value. And he could be fairly certain his four sisters wouldn't be around forever. They had their own lives to live. He could uproot back to England only to find they had boyfriends – or in Jo's case a...

Mother In Law Sex Pt 5 Ex Aunty in Law

About 2 weeks later, with a further month on my contract still remaining, I received a surprising phone call from Kim, the younger sister of my ex-mother-in-law, Mae. She asked if I’d like to go to dinner with her; I agreed and we fixed a time and restaurant for that evening. Remembering her almost-violently passionate greeting a few weeks ago, a public meeting seemed innocent and safe enough. I arrived first, and when I mentioned Kim’s reservation was shown to a far corner of the garden...

Locker Room 0

Locker Room It was a cold rainy day but it hadn’t started out that way. I just wanted a quick round of golf but then since the rain hadn’t started yet I went for the extra nine holes. About the sixteenth hole it started to sprinkle and by the eighteenth hole it was raining pretty good. It was a cold rain that chilled you right to the bone. It was quite a trek back into the clubhouse from way out there. When I arrived, almost everyone had left except for a few men that were playing...

The Thomas Household Part One Eva and Kayla

I arrived early at the Thomas’s house because Mrs. Thomas had called me the night before to say she had some new instructions for me about the interior paint job I was working on for them. Typically I had been showing up at 8 o’clock, after she had left to drive her kids to school and then go to work, and had only bumped into her husband as he, too, departed for the day. I’m an early riser, so showing up just over an hour prior to schedule was no big deal. It would give me extra time to do...

Friday night and Wednesday morning

It was still early (8.30ish) on Friday night and my friend Julia and I were about to leave the Centurian Bar near the railway station in Newcastle when a male voice called to me; “Nice jeans, what make are they?” Stunned; I stopped in my tracks and fingered the spangly logo on the back pocket. “Victoria Beckham,” I replied as I looked up to see the voice belonged to a chubby thuggish looking bloke wearing a peach coloured CP Company polo shirt, “Why?” “They make your arse...

One Bad Turn Deserves Another 2

The caning I received from MIss Clark did really shock me and the memory has remained with me in absolute clarity ever since. In adult life, I have imagined the sort of events which took place in the previous story many times, but have only now got round to writing about it. Curiously, writing this story actually made me quite excited and so I decided to write this sequel in which a sort of logical conclusion is reached. After all looking at some of the photo sets, commonly available on such...

The Job 1

The woman was loud. Once on top of him, she reached with her hand between her legs and adjusted his cock so she could stick it up her cunt. Sliding up and down, she started moaning really loud. Her arse was slamming against his thighs, rhythmically, as his balls jumped up and down. The guy put his hands on her buttocks, probably trying to gain some control over her movements. She seemed to like it and the pace of her riding now came to synch with his moaning. In truth he seemed somewhat...

The Girl Next Door 9

However I was becoming a little uncomfortable around them, not that they weren't nice people who treated us with respect. They treated us as equals even though we were twice their age and must have seemed a little stuffy. It was Dave's wife that worried me. She'd sat in shorts and t-shirt that evening chatting, white plimsolls tapping as she crossed and uncrossed her legs. She was early twenties, waif slim with dirty blonde hair that she tied back tight in a ponytail. She had a...

wedding Anniversary 1

The tattoo parlor is not a place I would normally visit, especially on my own. It looks more like something out of the Rocky Horror Picture Show than a place my husband would visit. Pictures of men and women in different poses, showing off their tattoos, and pierced body parts fill every inch of the walls. A picture of a woman with various studs in her pussy draws my attention, and I can’t help but stare at it. “You must be Sue, my name is Arthur. Won’t you take a seat, and I’ll be right...

The Headmaster s Room pt 3

My story jumps forward 20 years to May of this year. In the intervening years I’ve been married twice, lived with two other guys and never had any children. My career, as it is, has consisted of a succession of dead-end shop and restaurant work; moving from town to town across the UK and a Summer in Ibiza. “Well, well, well…some people never change. Do they Miss Simpson? It is Miss Simpson?” My legs nearly buckled as I recognised ‘that voice’ from my teenage years in the...

Hotel Love

About three years ago my marriage was in deep trouble. We’d been married for nine years; with twin 7 year old daughters. I’d not long had a promotion at work and my wife was struggling to combine a full-time job with being a good mother and loving spouse. A new job meant that I earned a lot more money but had to work longer hours and stay away from home two or three nights a week. I was too busy to notice any problems until one Friday night when I arrived home to find the kids...

Wrinkles in Time Part 3 long

Book 3: Wrinkles in Time Part 3 Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila Belloq lay in blackness on the dusty stone shelf carved into the catacomb wall. She had barely managed to hide and turn off her light in time as her nemesis, Zachary Jones, entered the burial chamber. She rolled back against the mummified corpse sharing her narrow shelf space as Jones’ light beam swept past her hiding place, then leaned forward again as he passed her. His light beam was illuminating the altar...

Twinkle in Her Eyes

My father was an executive with an advertising company. I never got to know him because he died in a plane crash while on company business. Because he was heavily insured, my mom and I were well taken care off and she was able to stay at home and not have to work to support us. This story takes place when I was eighteen and my mom was thirty-seven. Her name is Bonnie and she is very attractive. What I like most about mom is her facial features. She has wavy light brown hair that flows...

Jenny 3

By Gail Holmes “For God’s sake, I just wish I had your gift to look younger than my age, you really don’t know how lucky you are” “But Mum, I can’t even go into a pub, they always ask for some form of ID, it’s so embarrassing when I’m with my friends. Even boy’s frown upon me, other of my friends have boyfriends, I feel more like the kid sister!” “Kid sister my arse, to hell with the boy’s anyway you’ve stacks of time for...

Phoenix Pt 2 Ch 11

‘How’d I get here?’ Béla asked, looking around her shared quarters. Then she understood. ‘You’re dream-walking!’ Béla exclaimed. ‘I’m still asleep outside the farmhouse!’ ‘What farmhouse?’ Elaine asked. Béla slid off the bed and held out her hand to Elaine. As Elaine reached for her sister’s hand, she found herself standing next to Béla’s sleeping body outside a farmhouse. She looked around, her eyes wide with wonder. ‘This is incredible!’ Elaine exclaimed. ‘Just trying to see the...

Tales of the eKids Chapter 01

Author’s note: This is a sequel to my story, “Death by Fucking”. Your understanding of this story would be enhanced by referring to that earlier book. Joe J’s epic Twice Lucky is the source of several of the characters used in this story. Joe has been gracious enough to allow me to make use of the Turner family. For those of you unfamiliar with Twice Lucky and Twice Lucky II I suggest you read them both. Even if you never come back to this story, it will be well worth your...

Training the boyfriend

Scott stood and stretched, his blanket falling off him onto the floor. He was naked, as usual. “I just wanted to stay up and see how your date went.” He paused and looked at me, “well? How was it?” I smiled, “It was fun, we went out to eat and then to a dance. He’s really nice.” “What was his name again? I forgot what you told me.” “I never told you,” I grinned at him. “It’s hard to be coy at 2 in the morning isn’t it?” His only response was to maturely stick his tongue out at me. “His...

Death By Fucking Ch 01

I talked to her long before I physically met her. The first time I talked to her on the phone I hoped her voice was reflective of her looks. I saw a movie recently where a guy got off of the phone with a woman he had never met and said that she was ‘audibly blonde’. When I talked to Deirdre on the phone I thought she was audibly fuckable. I’ve never had that happen before. I made a simple business call, asked to talk to someone who had called my office requesting me while I was out. I was...

Losing My Virginity to My Mother s Best Friend Part 3

I stopped and turned around to see Mrs. Johansson standing in the middle of the hallway looking right at me. I responded, “Sure.”“So, are you finally dating anyone yet?”“Not really. But, I may be going out on a group date with Becky Harrison this evening. I won’t know until later though. Why?”“Just curious. If you can spare a few minutes, come back into the kitchen and chat with me as I finish up my cup of coffee before I head out.”“No problem. I have time.”I followed her back to the kitchen,...

Rebecca Redux Chapter 2

Becca had just left her office and was walking to Starbucks for a coffee when one of her burner phones rang. It had to be Natasha because no one else had the number for that phone. The second burner had the number she gave the agency. She felt a shot of adrenaline as she answered because Natasha would not call just to say hello. Her voice sounded strained.“Becca, thank you for helping me to get away from those people. I am well away from Washington in the Virginia suburbs so it is better for...

Feeding an Addiction Part 3 Ch 6

Scarsdale, New York: Friday 21st September 2018Doctor Okafor handed the buff manila envelope to Grace. She looked small, vulnerable and more than a little unwilling. By far the youngest of the four, but the one who hospital protocol said had to accept the test results. Her tummy, her prerogative. Never mind who was paying for the test.She hesitated, nervously holding the envelope in her hand, like some opposite world Oscars envelope. ‘And the winner is … and I’d like to thank ….’ Finally, she...

How I Met My Master Ch 03

AN: I like writing this story, so even if no one’s reading, I think I’ll keep going. * Over the weeks that followed, it seemed I couldn’t go anywhere without bumping into David. The man I’d just met was becoming one of the few constant male presences in my life. On my way to classes he always seemed to be out for a smoke, walking his dog, or washing his car. If it were any other man, I wouldn’t have been bothered, but David knew just how to push my buttons. It wasn’t even what he said that...

Jazzy Girl Ch 2

It was a keen night, the kind New York is famous for, all breezy and city-crisp with that distinctive fall-festival feel of Yankees baseball, Lincoln Center opera and Village jazz. Autumn in New York is a wake up call for the mind which has hibernated the sweaty summer away and emerges refreshed and invigorated and ready to contemplate its urban treasures in the Fall. New Yorkers love when the weather breaks so they can put on their big coats and hats, walk down their windy Avenues past the...

Equal Shares Ch 12

Stan returned home, quivering. He felt full of energy and unable to be still, like he’d had several espressos, one after the other in quick succession. He bounced around from room to room, unable to settle into doing anything useful before he managed to bring himself to a halt. ‘Settle down, Stan,’ he told himself aloud, ‘Get a grip. It’s just a date, you’re not getting married!’ He forced himself to schedule things: shower, followed by a change of clothes, a quick snack, then listen to some...

Educating the Capo Ch 01

What the hell was I doing here? I had asked myself the same question over and over, on the long drive into the city. As I tried to find a park for my Suburban, I couldn’t help but notice the youth and vitality on the faces of the hundreds of students all milling around aimlessly. Christ, here I was at 38 joining the student body of a small but well respected University for a late shot at a new start to life. I felt like a dinosaur. 38 isn’t old by any stretch of the imagination, but here I was,...

Family Tradition of Bondage Pt 06

This is a continuing work of fiction, all names and places are fictional, any relation to any real person or place, real or imagined, is purely accidental. * Friday morning started as usual with the alarm, they skipped the workout and went straight for the shower. The night had been a late one when work comes early. Sherri lathered him up and washed him lovingly. This part of her morning ritual, washing her Master was becoming important to her, she cherished the intimacy and the feeling of...

Duke

CHAPTER 1 Duke Caine arrived home from work at 2:15, ending his workday as a shift chief electrical engineer at Fulton Mine. The mine was only a 10-minute drive away and that allowed him to rise twenty minutes before he was due to clock-in at 6 a.m. He’d attend to ablutions, dress and feed the cat before climbing into his trusty red Holden ute (pickup) he called Gipsy Rose. He’d then have breakfast in the café at work providing he didn’t arrive during an electrical emergency. The thirty-four...

Gloria Goes to Work for BBC Inc Ch 01 06

There were already half through one of the worst years since they had been married. It was like one set back after another for George and Gloria, first after trying to get pregnant since their honeymoon, this year she had two miscarriages. The Doctor claimed her husband had not only a low sperm count, what few he had been too weak to keep her with child. This was not only devastating news it was very humiliating to her husband as her female gynecologist not only prodded his privates she...

Barbarene

Prologue Horst Wessel considered himself a brave man. He seldom experienced fear, having become adept at avoiding situations likely to put him to the test. Instead, he sought those which guaranteed him power, and exploited them to the utmost. Tonight though, things had not begun well. Not well at all. As he left the tenement in which he lived, there had been a black van parked a few doors down. He heard the motor start as he crossed the street. It followed at a discreet distance. All senses...

Equal Shares Ch 01

Preface and Dedication This story could not have happened without the initial encouragement of Strickland83, who read a post I made on Nick Scipio’s forum and urged me to consider writing. Of course, that leads me to thank Nick, and also Frank Downey. Their Summer Camp and Dance of a Lifetime books, respectively, were truly inspirational. Cheers, guys. Other authors who contributed, unknowingly, include everyone that I read between the ages of around 8 (When I discovered Arthur Ransome’s...

Fashion is Our Name Pt 02

Chapter 4 – New Digs in Kingham Adrian arrived from London in ninety minutes or so. He had to use an umbrella walking from the station platform a short distance to the Inn. He smiled with the lingering warmth of the sunny weekend with his lover, Nicole. The Inn, like many in small towns, was a highway stop for stages before railroads came. Unlike others, the owners had adjusted to changing times, and it served a fine meal and provided a good bed even in the age of the automobile. The...

Georgie Girl Ch 01 03

Author’s Note: This story was edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks and appreciation. Any errors are mine alone. Previously posted on another site. ***** Chapter 1 Meeting Georgette My name is John Carter Smith. As I write this I’m a recent graduate in chemical engineering and self-employed. I didn’t have to be self-employed, but the job offers and opportunities that I was presented with were all pretty much of the same kind. I’d be a miniscule cog in a giant wheel. I’d be...

Educating the Capo Ch 02

I wrapped the bathrobe around her and led her into the house. This had all of a sudden become a real security issue, so I led her into the library, which doubled as my office. I sat her down on the leather couch opposite my desk, and quickly poured her another scotch, which she took with trembling hands. The tears were flowing freely now and I sat and watched as she sobbed silently. Loath as I was to disturb her I had to get a couple of quick answers from her before I could proceed. “Honey, I...

Amusement Park

“I hope the neighbors aren’t watching,” Brenda said.We stood there, on her porch, watching the car back out of the driveway and onto the street. My wife was driving; her husband was sitting beside her.“Why?” I asked as I waved to the two of them. KC flashed the headlights.“They’ll think we’re swingers, swapping partners.”I looked at her. In the shadows of the porch light, I couldn’t tell if she was serious or joking.“What?”“I mean there they go, driving off together, leaving us alone...

Gina s Life Ch 10

I didn’t go overboard with my clothes and makeup for dinner with Andrew. I wanted him to see a woman, okay a sexy woman, but I wanted him to realise I was in control of my life. I wore a knee length dress with a high neck, sort of sophisticated, in a dull way. My shoes had a 2 inch heel, and I wore a nice little cardigan. ‘Jesus, are you going to church?’ ‘Lucy, I told you I’m meeting Andrew for dinner tonight. Anyway, I think it looks smart.’ ‘Jackie, get in here. I think Gina has bumped...

Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 4

Scarsdale, New York: Monday 11th December 2017Monday was a catch-up day at work. With Sue’s young Ghanaian admirer now safely back on a different continent, I could catch up on other projects and admin tasks I’d not worked on during his stay. I was just tidying up at work and looking forward to spending the evening with my two women when I got an incoming text.‘Hey Pete, are you free for a quick chat at my place on your way home? I have a proposition I’d like to discuss with you.’Things were...

I Go to Work for BBC Ch 01

We were already half through one of the worst years since we had been married. It was like one set back after another for Mike and I, first after trying to get pregnant since our honeymoon, this year I have had two miscarriages. The Doctor claimed my husband had not only a low sperm count, what few he had were too weak to keep me with child. This was not only devastating news it was very humiliating to my husband as my female gynecologist not only prodded his privates she peppered him with...

Everything s Different Now Ch 01

I found myself focused on a spot on the ceiling for what seemed like 10 minutes. I’m not sure what the spot was – a fly maybe? Perhaps just a petrified dust bunny? Whatever it was, I couldn’t take my eyes of it. Then I refocused, going in and out from focusing on the spot on the ceiling to complete darkness. And back again. I saw the heads of different people around me. Were they looking down on me? I couldn’t move. I heard my name over and over: ‘Aaron? Aaron? Aaron?’ Then suddenly with a...

Fashion is Our Name Pt 03

Molly and the Sewing Machines Chapter 7 – A Rugby Victory Suffering from the excesses of the weekend, Adrian and the two women told Nicole to go back to sleep as they dressed in the dark of their encampment in the building and made their way to the early train. Inish brought them three cups of terrible coffee from the mobile canteen as the train headed north into a hard rainstorm. ‘It will have to do. The muffins in plastic looked worse. I’m glad I have good memories of the weekend to get me...

Emma Ch 32

XXXII Fatima didn’t believe in starting any endeavour without doing some research first, so she found her way to the set of Schoolboy Fuck Fun, where Susan was currently being filmed, to have a few words with an experienced fuck film star. She spent a long time preparing herself: applying blood red lipstick and choosing clothes that showed as much stockinged leg as was physically possible and which showed all but the nipples of her perky full breasts. She had no wish to be recognised in this...

Degrees of Intimacy Ch 03

The waves crashed against the jetty. The same waves, Marla reflected, that might have crashed against the Gibraltan shore on the other side of the straits, waves that were as much Atlantic as they were Mediterranean. Each wave fierce and restful at the same time, built up slowly and steadily out at sea to break sometimes on themselves and sometimes against the concrete jetty that projected into the open water. She glanced down at the postcard on her lap, the same one she’d started writing half...

She was an enigma on the Pacific Coast Highway, a she-devil as I would later learn, but springtime in California evoked a lazy naiveté in me. The golden coast was full of the promise of summer love affairs and casual encounters. There are the mind-fucks too, but nobody is thinking about the pitfalls and risks while watching the swish of a short skirt over tanned thighs and the smiles that invite you down that gilded path of sexual adventure. I was hungry for it, thirsty for the taste of sweet...

Another Year at St Cat s Ch 04

Winter Sunshine (2) ——————— Thursday, 21 November ——————— David looked around Helen’s room while he waited. It was similar to his suite: a large old-fashioned study with a large desk, chairs and a large bookcase all made of sturdy-looking oak. Her desk was very organised: the papers neatly stacked and the pens uniformly lined up along one edge. He assumed the rooms would be like his with the bedroom and adjoining bathroom behind the closed door to his left. Outside in the darkness of the...

Brandy Ch 03 04

Chapter 3 SHOWS In my experience it seems that there is one, really big difference between men and women’s attitude to sex. Not that it applies to all men of course and there are some women who don’t fit the pattern either – but, as a general rule I think it’s true. Men like a ‘show’, a ‘production’, whereas women go much more for the atmosphere created by the emotions and circumstances of the meeting. I, for one don’t fit the stereotype of a woman that I’ve just described – but I think most...

At the Summit Ch 12

At the Summit – Part Twelve ————————————————- by Richard Williams Copyright 2005, All rights reserved ————————————————- Contributed by Richard Williams for the enjoyment of Literotica’s readers. This fictional story is copyrighted and may only be used for your personal pleasure. It may not be sold, distributed, or posted on another website without the author’s permission. ————————————————- AT THE SUMMIT by Prof. Richard W. (formerly of the University of ____________) ...

Annie s Education Ch 03

I awoke to see Chloe sitting beside me, stroking my hair. ‘Get up sleepy head. You still have to dress for dinner.’ I sat up and smiled. Here was another girl I felt like I’d known my whole life. ‘Hey you…why didn’t you tell me the thong would get me in trouble?’ Chloe pouted, her tiny lips making a pink heart in the center of her chin. She looked so angelic I could have kissed her right then. What the hell was I thinking? Kissing another woman? I barely remembered kissing my mother when I...

Kismet or Happenstance Ch 03

Saturday, July 22nd . 6:27 pm Maybe she should have called Michelle. The thought came as Ana pressed the doorbell. She obviously needed to hear a voice of reason, otherwise she wouldn’t be standing here on the doorstep, on the way to ostensibly having her first one-night stand. Tonight wasn’t just about a home cooked meal and some friendly flirting. He wants to fuck you. Yet even reducing it to the crudest of terms didn’t have the intended sobering effect. That was far more perplexing than...

Robert Misty Ch 3

She was running, not knowing where. It was nighttime and foggy, she was beginning to feel cold. She had run out of the house just wearing her white T-shirt and blue jeans and had not even stopped to put shoes on. The road was cold against her bare feet, but she continued to run. Tears ran down her face and besides getting cold, she was getting tired. Suddenly she tripped and she was on the ground, crying out in pain as her arms slid against the pavement. She laid her head down continuing to cry...

Passing Grade

‘My arithmetic still needs improvement,’ I said, sliding my report card across the table to her, ‘but I’d like to think my printing is still worthy of your ‘Excellent.’ ‘ Julia picked up the card, and as I studied her smile in the candlelight, it occurred to me that I was still her student even 25 years later, still eager to please. And that she was still absolutely beautiful. ‘My goodness… you kept this?’ she said. ‘After all these years?’ ‘It was my last good report card, Julia,’ I joked....

Light Up My Life

More wish fufillment. Maybe not a normal rock star, but why not? Only one real song title is used, all the rest are made up. I never wrote any lyrics because they wouldn’t be as good as the story suggests they are. *** Excerpt from the interview with Dave Barrett in the Magazine ‘New Rock’. NR: You seem to be coping with your increasing fame rather well? DB: I suppose I am. I’ve always just taken things as they come, not taken them for granted. I’m happy to be well known, but if it all went...

Seven Years Since The Motel Ch 07

‘You, Alessandro Conti, are a cruel, lying, seducing, asshole!’ Maisie whispered, her finger poking his chest with every insult. Alessandro’s mouth dropped open. His pulse raced, though whether from panic that he’d done something terrible or annoyance at her accusation, he didn’t know. ‘What, not going to own up to it?’ Maisie let out a short, angry laugh. ‘Tough. I promised not to run last night, and you’re in luck, I’m keeping that promise, and I’m going to tell you exactly what I think of...

Love Child

[June 1951 — Pittsburgh, PA] The final bell of the school year rang. My best friend Ricky and I jumped up and raced out the door, with the traditional schoolboy chant. ‘No more classrooms, no more books, no more teachers’ dirty looks!’ Ricky turned to me and grinned. ‘Guess what, Timmy? When school starts again, we’ll be seniors. We’ll finally be on the top of the totem pole!’ I grinned back. ‘Right on, Ricky! I can’t wait!’ When I got home, there was an air of excitement in the house. ‘I...

The Poet

‘…whereas if you look at Emerson’s use of meter,’ I mumbled to the class, but Lisa Stanton was painting her nails, Justin Bridges was trying very hard to look like he was taking notes as he doodled a rocketship in his notebook, Andrew Haggerson was watching girls out the window, and Dawn Guptil was writing poetry, better stuff than I would ever do. Dawn was brilliant, so much so that in quiet moments, I almost wished she’d give it up and switch to Women’s Studies or Business because she’d do...

Starbucks

Paul was sweating. Whether it was from the southern summer heat or the anticipation of meeting Stephanie, he couldn’t tell. Perhaps it was both. Paul knew it was both. He knew from the first picture he’d seen of Stephanie that he was in trouble. Paul knew his strengths and weaknesses all too well. Stephanie, as with any other beautiful woman, fell into the latter category. Paul had chosen a coffee shop thinking it would be good neutral territory. Keep it public, keep it light, and keep it fun....

The Beginning Ch 01

If you are looking for sexual content in this first chapter, I suggest you read it as a preamble for the next chapter when we truly meet… I had always hated these singles events, I have been divorced for over three years now and haven’t had any luck at finding a girlfriend, let alone a life companion. That is what I felt in my life – a void left by the traitorous way my ex had left me for a much younger man. It turned out that they decided to make love in my house and in our bed when I was out...

Semper Fi Pt 03

Copyright by calibeachgirl and shuttlepilot All rights reserved, 2011 Chapter 14 Our House… A house is not a home unless you share it with the person you love or so he’d been told. They wandered around the Zoo as Kelly tried to name the different animals. Frank finally sat down on a bench, needing a break. A four-year-old child somehow had more energy than any adult he had ever seen until she fell asleep. ‘Disneyland?’ he asked. ‘Are you crazy?’ she answered. ‘Disneyland? My God, she’ll...

Madeleine Ch 02

Paris, France February, 1915 It was cold, bitterly cold, as I turned up the collar of my overcoat and walked out of the embassy into the gathering gloom of the late afternoon. On impulse, I decided to turn down the little side street that was so familiar and visit Marcel’s again. I hadn’t been there since my return to France a few weeks earlier, and I found I missed it. So much had changed in Paris since those heady days of August, when the young Frenchmen had so eagerly sought out war. No...

Only In My Dreams

My lungs heave as if they are pumping all the world’s air. My heart races with a beat only slightly faster than my footsteps. As I move swiftly through the greenery, the ground beneath me crackles with the sound of fresh leaves, recently fallen from the overhead branches. The river beckons me with a dull roar, it’s flow causing a mad thirst within me. As I come up to the banks, I slow, and soon stop. As I discard the surrounding material, I feel free as a bird in the sky. With one small...

Love Isn t Blind

This is a story about a larger, loving woman… if you can’t accept that, please pass on by. That feels so good… I think as I wake slowly. It has been so hot for the last two weeks and I have no air-conditioning. Every night I toss and turn until I fall asleep and wake the next morning on a sheet soaked with my own perspiration. I have two fans. The first blows down a long hallway and draws air from a partially opened front room window, while the second is at the foot of my bed and blows across...

Just Another Day

Just Another Day At The Office As Peter McKenzie exited the bus, he failed to notice what a beautiful day it was. Just another day at the office he thought to himself, just another like any other. How the 30 year old thought to himself had his life slipped into such a boring routine. The once driven stock broker had lost his youthful enthusiasm, oh sure the economy had dampened many a brokers spirit, but what did he have to look forward to each day. He thought for a moment about the many...

Memoir of a Young Mistress Pt 08

‘This is my thinking tree,’ said Ted, as he knelt down on the jacket. ‘Let me show you how it works.’ Emily knelt next to him, and he sat with his back against the old tree. Knees bent, he spread his legs and invited her to sit, and lean back against his chest. Emily didn’t hesitate, and lay back against him, leaning to one side so she could see his face. She’d never been this close to Ted’s face, and craned her neck and studied it. She saw the stubble that was always there, even on Sunday...

I Am Me

I look at myself in the mirror and I like what I see. Tall, slim and lithe with long auburn hair. A beautiful face, flawless complexion, green eyes and Cupid’s bow lips. I gaze at my body from my pert, out-thrust breasts encased in the flimsy, salmon coloured bra, down past my slim waist to my hips. Narrow but not skinny. I am wearing a pair of sheer panties that match my bra. I can just make out the soft shadow of my pussy lips through the material. My shaven pussy lips. I wear it like that...

Miss Mabel Ch 04

Miss Mabel is my first attempt at erotic writing. It is set in North London in the late 1850s, and I have tried to get the speech and manners as right as I can. You may recognise that I have appropriated the character of Camille from Walter’s tome My Secret Life. My thanks to volunteer editor CreativeTalent. Miss Mabel, a story in six parts Part 4. Playing at kittens, part one. North London, September 1858. ‘Arthur dearest, what does ‘playing at kittens’ mean?’ It was in one of our...

High Marks

I graduated from college with a permanent hangover, a degree in English Lit and absolutely no prospects. A child of the solidly upper middle class, my parents encouraged me to follow my dreams and study what I loved, so I found myself two months out of graduation about to move home. I weighed my options carefully. The daily searches were depressing reminders of my ineptitude and the waste of forty thousand dollars of tuition money. The low point came when Kroger wouldn’t return my calls. I was...

Going Home Again

John’s tale Ever since that fateful day things had just never been as good. I was living the life! I was 24 and ½ of the most perfect common law couple you can imagine. My ‘wife’ was my high school sweetheart. I had just finished university and, thanks to a deal with my parents that they would pay for school, had no debt at all. Actually I had 2 complete skill sets. My dad was a barber, so I learned the craft of haircutting from him as a teen. I got my certificate as a hairstylist a year...

He Would Never Be So Foolish

He watched her across the courtroom as he had every day for the past few months. She sat rigidly straight with her hands folded primly in her lap. She was wearing a mulberry-colored suit that day and he noticed how the color of the suit brought out the pink in her cheeks. She was exquisitely beautiful he thought. He studied her aquiline features again, those piercing green eyes and the way she held her head. She always seemed so composed, how did a louse like him get a woman like her? But now...

The Schoolboy and the Farmers Wife Part 1

I was seventeen and living in the country. I had no brothers or sisters and had spent most of my life after five years of age at boarding schools where I was educated, only coming home during school vacations. The farm is hundreds of kilometers from the city. Our homestead is also 30 kilometers from the nearest town and 14 kilometers from our nearest neighbors’ place. The area was well known for cattle raising and each property is hundreds of square kilometers. From the time I began puberty, I...

Death By Fucking Ch 01

PART 1: Chemical Attractors: His Story There can’t be such a thing as love as first sight. That’s certainly impossible, regardless of what you’ve heard. People are mistaking love for lust. I believe lust at first sight happens occasionally. I’m an eyewitness. I talked to her long before I physically met her. The first time I talked to her on the phone I hoped her voice was reflective of her looks. I saw a movie recently where a guy got off of the phone with a woman he had never met and said...

Educating Dustin Rhodes Ch 01

I didn’t pay all that much attention to Holly Blake when we were growing up. She was a tomboyish skinny kid that crossed paths with me from time to time but we had nothing in common other than the neighborhood where we lived just outside of Columbia, South Carolina. Everyone knew that her father had died when she was very young and that her mother had never remarried, choosing instead to sell real estate and devote the rest of her time to raising her daughter. From my perspective, that wasn’t...

A Soldier s Gypsy Ch 02

Author’s Note: This is the sequel to ‘A Soldier’s Gypsy’. This is a love story though it does contain sex. If you’re into instant gratification, this may not be for you.I hope you enjoy the story, and please vote!! Feel free to comment or send me feedback — She rolls onto her back and stretches in bed. Thinking about the dream she had the night before, she realizes that it still seems so vivid in her mind. She turns over and curls up, ready to lounge in bed just a little longer. A surprised...

Beth and Mike

As I held my wife’s pale delicate hand, she slowly opened her eyes and gave me a weak smile. ‘How ya feelin’ babe?’ I asked Beth’s body was gaunt and terribly thin, her beautiful brown hair a memory. Although she endured the second round of chemotherapy with stoic courage, the oncologist was doubtful that it would have any effect on the rapidly advancing cancer. Today was her final treatment. ‘Ok,’ she croaked in a hoarse whisper. Clasping her cold hand, I held it against my cheek as a...

Abigail Slaughter

Abigail Slaughter was a woman of passion. Many of Abigail’s co-workers thought she was temperamental, the more charitable amongst them said, fiery, those that had disliked her from the get go said psychotic. None of these people had ever noticed that Abigail’s signature on any and all documentation carried an apostrophe after her given name and, that she never left a space between that and her family name. Most of Abigail’s friends would not have been surprised at this open secret, because they...

A Lark in the Park

It had been a very long and frustrating day, the heat of the night had an uncontrollable strength over Olivia as she longingly walked home with her stilettos firmly grasped in her hand. Work had been extremely tedious that day and there was no more that she wanted, except, maybe a long hot bubble bath and a small slab of chocolate. On the way home she looked up desirably at the scarlet sky that was perched above her. The wind dynamically stroked her neck and elated her confidence, this made...

Austin

So, I met this guy online. Hold up, you’re probably thinking, ‘Oh God, it’s a Craig’s list ad where she will end up getting brutally murdered and raped, in either order.’ No, it’s not one of the cases. Although, the thought did come to my mind… I had never done anything like this before. I had always been a goody-two shoes and even the thought of going against my parents would make me cringe. But I was a teenager- doing crazy, insane things was a part of growing up. Let’s just call this guy I...

A 41 year old married women gets seduced and gangbanged

My husband, Ron Stone and I Pam worked for the social services in the young offenders department. We deal mainly with young male black studs, who are one step away from prison. Ron was 46 and me 41. we were both virgins when we met 20 years ago. Sex was never a strong point for both of us. It consisted of, lights of a quick fumble, Ron getting on top, then it would be all over in minutes. We have never been able to have children of our own, because Ron is infertile. It’s never really...

Niki and the Pussybusters

The simultaneous gulp from both of us was audible around the dinner table. An assembled group of 3 work colleagues with partners had joined us for dinner at our new home and the meal was going really well until that question. We had a prepared answer, of course, but it always seemed to catch us out. “It wasn’t really me Enzos Niki fancied at first. A close friend of mine was into her when we first met but I realised she was meant for me.” “I met Grant when he was invited...

David 8217 s first time part 2

He couldn’t help but smile at her genuinely surprised look. As they sat on the edge of the wooden planks of the pier with their legs dangling over the edge he removed her little hand from his cock and replaced it with his own. He leaned forward and spit down on the head of his fully erect pecker rubbing it in making it appear even harder as it glistened in the breeze. “Watch this… I think you’ll find it interesting!” He began stroking his wet cock up and down...

Schoolgirl short

Jaszby Cowlishaw had made a great success in America but he was still haunted by things that happened to him in Lockley, a small town in Derbyshire, England. The problem was, as a schoolboy, Jaszby tended to fall hopelessly in love at the drop of a hat. Unfortunately, he fell for the meanest most spiteful girls in the school. There was one girl in particular who thought it great sport to toy with his affections and then make it into a big joke. His last name being Cowlishaw didn’t help the...

Sex in a car scenario

It was a very long day and evening at the office, must have been midnight when I got to the parking garage in the basement. My Ferrari was parked in its normal place, taking two spots as usual and all I could think of was getting home and hitting the sack. The garage is very eerie at that hour, quiet as a tomb. As I was putting the key into the lock I heard these footsteps, quick ones. The sound of high heels was unmistakable and amplified in the stillness of the darkened building. Then out of...

Just the Thought of You Ch 02

© 2014 Brunne * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Okay, lovely readers — some more of Stephanie and Jarod’s story (chapter 2 of 3). For those reading for the first time, you will want to go back and read: * PART ONE – ‘Under My Skin’ * PART TWO – ‘Deep in the Heart of Me’ …otherwise not much of these chapters will make much sense! For those of you who have waited all this time to read more and have kept me going with your encouragement – thank you. You are awesome. x Brunne *...

The leather skirt

It was a very long day and evening at the office, must have been midnight when I got to the parking garage in the basement. My Ferrari was parked in its normal place, taking two spots as usual and all I could think of was getting home and hitting the sack. The garage is very eerie at that hour, quiet as a tomb. As I was putting the key into the lock I heard these footsteps, quick ones. The sound of high heels was unmistakable and amplified in the stillness of the darkened building. Then out of...

Refugee sex in Brasil

The previous weeks had been difficult. In a household breaking apart, each night we would go to sleep to the bitter shouting matches of our parents piercing the wooden floorboards. The only way to protect ourselves against the ravages of the interminable conflict and terror of the not knowing what might happen next, was to insulate our hearts with cold resolve and confide our fears in each other. At nineteen years old I had finished secondary school with top results and was embarking on a gap...

Sunshine After the Rain

August. The summer was hot and the days oppressive. Nick stood by the open window smoking yet another cigarette, watching the sky darken with an approaching storm and listening to the distant rumbles and grumbles of thunder. Perhaps a good downpour would clear the air and dispel the sticky lethargy that had enveloped him. He had taken this little cottage on a six month tenancy after the breakdown of his marriage and while two sets of divorce solicitors agreed between them just what he would be...

Out of the Shadows Ch 05

Hello, everyone. I hope you read the previous chapter and enjoyed it. This story is a continuation of the Shadows of Resentment series. In this chapter, we learn if they find a way to make their relationship work. Again, let me reiterate, I am no expert on anything military, so I used my imagination freely here. It is not my intention to offend any of the great people who have sacrificed and served in any branch of the military. So please remember this in a fictional piece of writing and not...

Plain Jane Nerd Jim Grow Up Ch 05

As Jane purred on the floor of Harry’s shower, many blocks uptown from Harry’s apartment Jim was sitting on Jane’s bed waiting for Connie to finish her shower. He liked Connie. He loved looking at her. She seemed to feel the opposite about him. It puzzled him and worried him. Besides lusting after her, he also knew he needed to be around Jane a lot over the next two months. Being unwanted by Jane’s roommate wouldn’t make for an environment of peace and comfort needed to be established for Jane...

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