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07 Home 2Chapter 83

Present – Jens and others – about a month later at the cabin The TSIFFTS command center phone rings, James answers it and after a brief pause to hear who is calling announces, "Jennifer, it's Linus for you." My heart beats slightly faster as I rush over, answer the phone and query, "Linus, please tell me you have good news for a change?" Linus sounds almost as dejected as I am when he answers, "Sorry Jennifer, the faint trail there had been of Ben has gone totally cold." I have a...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 26

Vivien had kept Lizzie simmering over the three days of the clan gathering. She orchestrated just enough contact with Donnie to keep the older girl constantly thinking about her saviour, but didn't allow either of them to get too close to the newly-weds at this stage. Teasing was something Vivien was finding that she was very good at and she easily adopted the personae that she had displayed in the erotic dream the two girls had shared. She had already decided not to return to school –...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 36

"You know, you have to be careful son," Mairi McGregor said with a note of caution in her voice. "Too much money and working too hard will age you before your time. I swear you look a few years older already! It must be the shock of having that much money so suddenly." Donnie finished the conversation with his parents about his newfound wealth and his plans to build a facility that would revolutionise farming and then made his way to his room. He booted-up his computer and inserted the...

Robbie MacraeChapter 15 Ending

Robbie had also been woken by Doug's shout. He was slightly slower in reacting than Amanda, but nonetheless was only fractionally behind her in the hall and was appalled to see Doug standing in Zoe's bedroom. "How did he get here? He's in prison. How did he get into the house?" Were all thoughts that ran through his head. Then he heard Doug shout at Amanda and he saw him unleash his mental assault. The sight of the black cloud made Robbie shiver at the memory of his last painful battle...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 864

A married couple was in a terrible accident where the Man’s face was severely burned. The doctor told the Husband that they couldn’t graft any skin from his body because he was too skinny. So the wife offered to donate some of her own skin. However, the only skin on her body that the doctor felt was suitable would have to come from her buttocks. The husband and wife agreed that they would tell no one about where the skin came from, and they requested that the doctor also honor their...

Looking Through the LensChapter 2 In Through the Out Door

I spent the next few melancholy mornings on the pier, trying to recapture the magic of fishing with my erstwhile friend. It was more depressing than therapeutic, even though I was catching three times as many fish as I had when she’d been with me. Eventually, I realized I was still clinging to the hope of seeing her walk down those old boards, even though she was gone. The disheartening feeling of loss became too much, so I stopped going to fish altogether. Julie and Lara tried to hang out...

Body SwapChapter 20

Over Easter we joined the Scottish swimming team at their training centre. It did not take much time before we felt a bit overawed by the standard of the competition. Scottish swimming at this point in time was on quite a high. We had several swimmers who were British champions and some of them who had achieved bronze silver and gold at the most recent world championships. Listening to them talk, what amazed us most, was the hours that each of these champions was prepared to put in to reach...

Body SwapChapter 24

At lunch time, I took the time to call Mr MacMillan to ask for an appointment. When I told him the nature of the business I wished to discus he made an appointment for me on Friday after school. Since it would take us about three quarters of an hour to travel there we fixed it for five thirty. "I usually finish at five on a Friday," he said, "But for you I will make an exception and I won't charge you overtime rates." "My, my," I responded, "A lawyer showing kindness and turning...

The Trade OffChapter 30

Charlie. I looked down at the young girl in amazement. None of my ancestors had any coloured blood so if she was related to me there must be a story there or a scam was about to take place. Still she was beaten, badly bruised and frightened, so something needed to be done to help her. Lucy was the first to move and she went forward and took the girl in her arms. "What has happened to you?" she asked. "You look if somebody has beaten you up." "It was my stepfather," the girl said....

KarenChapter 2

Tuesday night I dragged Karen to a mixer. She resisted me at first, but it was my turn and I wouldn't let her say no. I always went with her and now it Karen's turn to indulge me. "Who knows?" I teased my best friend as I watched her get slowly dressed. "You might meet some hot blonde and..." "Named Bambi?" She giggled. "I was thinking Tiffany." I stuck my tongue out at her. "You should wear skirts more often. You've got great legs." "My short little legs?" Karen fixed the...

AnnetteChapter 2

Wednesday brought Sharon. She was radiant and Richard told her so. "I reckon Neil's doing you good," he said. "He's doing me very good," she replied and shrieked with laughter. Then suddenly she stopped and clapped her hand to her mouth. "I'm not trying to compare you," she added looking stricken. "Of course you're not. I'm really, really glad for you. You deserve it and he's a very lucky man." Richard smiled fondly at her. "It's not as though I'm competing for...

The Lass Initiated the Laird Explosive Highlanders Series 3 5Chapter 8

“Please, Mrs Stratham, don’t just stand there, come in and close the door.” The Laird ripped her out of her surprise. They all sat around his massive desk, and the three of them looked at him. “It’s time we put this in the open,” he started with his authority dripping from every word. “My son says you did not accept his proposal,” his gaze bore into her. “Why was that? Don’t you love him?” Harriet eyed him in astonishment. It seemed he conceived no woman in her right mind refused his son....

Tomorrow Is Another DayChapter 19 Swords Pistols and Guns

Today, Shelley was at my side. She had awakened me rather interestingly, showing up in a black babydoll negligee, hose, and bedroom heels. I was glad that she didn’t try to awaken me by immediately sitting her delightful bottom on my face, which might have given me a strangulation reflex. Instead, I was aware - I slept naked - that someone was licking my chest, and discovering male nipples could be erogenous as well. I realized that I had to square the morning greetings with my preference...

Surviving 3Chapter 14 Parents 2008AD

Scott was pleased that he now had sufficient working capital to do everything he thought he needed to do. What was more of a worry was that he had now been back in 2008 AD for almost four months and he had been unable to recruit a single person to take back with him. He knew time was running out if he was going to return on the 31st of May. He had continued to chat on the Scottish forums for hours each night, but had so far been unable to unearth a single likely candidate. He thought back to...

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Series 2, Episode 7: Cindy She’s an overwhelmingly pleasant woman. She’s no supermodel, but she’s nice enough to look at with her long blonde hair, big blue eyes and pale skin – and nice to be around with her happy-go-lucky attitude. The eyes are a little too big and the mouth a little too wide, but she’d have no trouble making friends in a bar at closing time. She looks nervous but happy. She speaks with a quiet, slightly squeaky, Scottish accent. “My name is Cindy Jennings, and I’m a 31...

The Props Master Prequel Behind the Ivory VeilChapter 19 Chasing a Dream

Rebecca Hart Allen, world traveler. She stepped off the plane to the glare of the afternoon sun, much warmer here than in Edinburgh. She shifted beneath the woolen sweater she wore over her plaid pleated skirt. Mrs. Weed had taken her shopping for tartans, a favorite souvenir of Americans who imagined they had some Scottish blood in their veins. Perhaps Rebecca did have Scottish ancestors. They had found a Hart tartan, though it was classified as Clan Urquhart. Nonetheless, Mrs. Weed sewed...

Life Diverted Part 2 Adulthood Chapter 8 Warlord

March 1974, age 18 I spent some very dark hours at the Connaught Hospital in Freetown, Sierra Leone. By the time Dan and I arrived with our army of bodyguards, Ewan was already in theatre under general anaesthetic, his arm amputated. They told us he had agreed to the operation — it was his only chance. I was sat at his bedside in the recovery room when he woke. What the fuck do you say to someone who had just had their arm lopped off? I stayed with him for the rest of the day, the...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s5e9 Tara Carver

Series 5, Episode 9: Tara Carver (59) – Edinburgh We open with our standard sequence – a high altitude image of the United Kingdom. Then a very cartoonish, top heavy caricature of our host, Charley, floating infront of us ... She points down toward the UK below and says, “Hey look ... It’s the United Kingdom of Zoo ... Let’s look closer and see what we can see...” She giggles, then waves and turns and falls toward the country at super-sonic speed, dropping toward the ground, heading in...

This Is the Modern WorldChapter 18B

Thankfully Nick and company arrive two days later in Edinburgh, otherwise the two new lovers might never have eaten. It doesn't bother Maddy of course, but when she suggests food, a pale, unsteady Lionel struggles into clothes and staggers during the walk hand in hand to the nearby pub. Despite near starvation, he still wears a silly grin. "Look what the cat dragged in," Nick jokes, his comment sending eyes to the entrance. "What are you doing here?" murmurs Lionel when he approaches...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 306

This one is compliments of Gary, his wife didn't like it, and he has the black eye to prove that: Getting a word in edgewise with a lot of women is like trying to thread a sewing machine needle while the motor is running. This one is compliments of Johnnymax, a contrast to the MS Windows joke. a variation came to mind. Wife texts husband on a beautiful day after a fruit picking weekend: "Apples driving me nuts, what to do." Husband texts back: "put in cider maker and crank up the...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s6e10 Isla McNamee 34

Series 6, Episode 10: ISLA McNAMEE (34) Fade in – we’re in a small lock-up garage – small and cramped, concrete floor, shelves and a workbench covered in motor-mechanics tools and parts. We’re not looking at any of that though – because between them and the camera, there is a woman bending backwards over an old motorcycle wearing nothing but a very brief bikini and a pair of high-heels. She’s slim and healthy – strong limbs, flat belly, obviously fake boobs, with tanned flesh (and no...

The DanceChapter 6

Karen arrived after work and we ate our dinner outside, I had something to tell mum and I wanted Karen to be there, she looked utterly gorgeous in her smart black business suit over a crisply starched white shirt, dark stockings and high heel black shoes. "I have to go back to Glasgow tomorrow mum" I said softly and they both looked up sharply, so I carried on, "I have to be at work on Wednesday morning, so I'll get the evening flight from Heathrow" "Why?" came from mum, but she...

ShawnChapter 7

That night the seas started to get rough. We were two hundred miles off Liberia and the captain steered a course into the storm and, with the way the ship was constructed, the vessel did not pitch too much at all. More entertainment was offered to keep the passengers occupied. It was difficult for most people to sleep; some had it hard even keeping their food down. The next morning the storm was still blowing and perhaps even a bit rougher. Noon found very few people at the tables. Weather...

The SisterhoodChapter 19

Donald, 12th Duke of Northumbria, was in a sour mood as he struggled out of bed on the raw December day. It was only four days before New Year’s Day, 1996. Fortunately, Douglas had insisted on modernizing Prendwick Castle over his violent objections. Had he not, the Duke realized, he could have scarcely moved because his room would have been so cold, his creaking joints — those that still worked at all — would not have gotten him out of bed. But as a result of the work — completed only a...

29 November 2006Chapter 7

“I should be getting back to my seat, I see the second period is about to start,” Scott mentioned, noticing the players returning to the cleaned ice surface. “Nonsense Scott, you can sit and join us for the rest of the game,” Karen motioned with her right hand. “Here Scott, you can come and sit beside me in Brad’s seat. He isn’t using it,” Vicky offered. While Scott was talking to Karen and Dan, he continually glanced down the row of beautifully crossed legs to Vicky. His fleeting glances...

MagicianChapter 61

1996 brought about some major changes for the Council; the end of the cold war had given way to the beginnings of the war on terror, though at the current state of affairs everyone was still slightly euphoric in the sense that the two main contenders in the cold war were now no longer planning on unleashing nuclear warfare on each other. The Coalition however had other plans and were upping the ante in the Shia/Sunni civil war within Islam which had been an ongoing niggle since Djadjamahnk...

Give My Love to RoseChapter 11

Gavin approached the gates and took in the little intercom designed for visitors to state their business. He pressed the button and waited, looking up at the CCTV camera that was mounted on the wall above the intercom. "Who are you and what do you want?" a voice asked. "My name doesn't matter. I'm here to see Henry Sinclair. I have a message from his dead son," Gavin replied. "He's expecting you," the voice advised. Gavin considered that surprising statement, as the huge gates...

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Karen and her mom still sat on Anita's living room sofa as she smiled at them, "So you two bitches must do as I say, huh"? Karen and her mom nodded their Blonde heads as Anita thought of how she had dreamt of doing such things for a long time. Anita began asking them questions, who knew they were in Athens? Were they married with children? Were they well off? She learned that it was a last minute decision to come to Greece, so no one knew they were here. Mrs. McDonald was divorced from...

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Series 7, Episode 18: Paisley McKay (50), from Edinburgh We fade in on video footage of a women’s body-building competition. Half a dozen ladies lined up along the front of a stage, striking poses in the briefest of brief bikinis. Their toned and tanned bodies oiled up, muscles bulging – but not bulging so much that it’s scary, they still look feminine... A caption tells us that this is, “SCOTTISH BODYBUILDING ASSOCIATION – NATIONAL FINALS – WOMEN’S FIGURE” We move along the line,...

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Series 7, Episode 19: Reece Payne (26) from Yeovil We open on a full length shot of this week’s guest. The first thing we notice is that she has a length of duct-tape wrapped stuck over her mouth. She’s slim and pale, no make-up, shoulder length, loose, blonde hair – fairly unkempt. Dressed in a pair of loose jeans and a baggy black sweatshirt bearing the legend “ANIMAL WRONGS”. She folds her arms across her chest and stands there, glaring into camera, her body language reads ‘anger’. She...

Surviving 3Chapter 28 Ship ahoy

The winter of 890/891 AD was a severe one, with heavy snows and bitter gale force winds sweeping the country. The depth of the snow, particularly the drifts, pretty much locked things down. Gabrain did put together a dog team with his trusty Wolf, but that could only be for fun and he had to keep within close reach of the town. The lead up to the St Andrew's Day celebrations felt muted. Lots of activities were planned and there was a frenzy of activity as usual, but the cold, biting wind...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 328

Every day, a male co-worker walks up very close to a lady at the coffee machine, inhales a big breath of air, and tells her that her hair smells nice. After a week of this, she can't stand it anymore, takes her complaint to a Supervisor in the personnel department and asks to file a sexual harassment grievance against him. The Human Resources supervisor is puzzled, and asks: "What's threatening about a co-worker telling you your hair smells nice?" The woman replies, "It's Keith. The...

Benidorm SlutsChapter 3

Tracey and I enjoyed a quiet evening following our afternoon fun with Mags and Jeff. We soaked up a few more rays by the pool, before heading out for a nice evening meal and a few quiet drinks. The same groups of young guys and girls were out and about, and other than a couple of dances nothing sexually happened that night. At breakfast the next morning we sat beside Jeff and Mags, chatting over the naughty fun we had enjoyed the previous day and making plans for that evening. Tracey and I...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s9e7 Josie Bolton 26 tattoo freak

ADD MORE PLAY WITH THE TONGUE PIERCING Series 9, Episode 7: Josie Bolton (26), from Peterhead We fade in on a desolate, baron coastline ... Wind and rain whips over rocks and tufts of grass, above a deserted beach ... Rain spatters against the camera lens and wind whistles over our microphones. There is no-one for as far as the eye can see. We pan away from the beach and look inland at a small carpark, picnic tables, and public toilet block. It’s hard to imagine who would drive out here...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s9e10 Louise Jenas 35 horsey housewife

Series 9, Episode 10: Louise Jenas (35), from Livingstone We open with an establishing shot of a featureless, single story white building. An almost empty car park infront of it, and then an empty playing field, the ‘H’ configuration of goal posts at the far end confirming it’s a rugby pitch. We track along the front of the building until we come to a pair of double doors, a simple panel screwed to the door confirms that this is ‘LIVINGSTONE RUGBY CLUB’. The door opens and a familiar figure...

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Series 9, Episode 15: Ellen Rankin (60), from Stirling We fade in on a business park – a collection of small, modern, one and two story buildings, small well-kept shrubberies and flower-beds around them all, then narrow roads (double yellow lines on both sides to stop blockages) ... It’s a grey day and the roads and buildings look like they’ve been rained on very recently. We move along the road between two of these units, toward a particularly unimpressive and anonymous looking building –...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s10e05 Beverly Kennedy 48 from Glasgow

Once again we fade in on our dark studio – moving in on the rusty old bed and the smelly, cum stained mattress, illuminated by that single powerful spotlight. If you looked “sleezy” up in a visual dictionary, it would probably look like this. Then there’s the familiar clicking of heels on concrete as our next guest walks onto the set and into the pool of light infront of the bed. She’s an older lady, very thin, with long, straight brunette hair in a center parting. Her small frame is...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s12e11 Jacinta Eager 46 from Glasgow

We start this week’s show with establishing shots of an impressively large Spanish Baroque style, brownstone building - the overstated Kelvinghall Art Gallery and Museum. We pause for a moment, then cut inside to look at impressive original artworks by Rembrandt, Monet, Renoir and van Gogh, as well as antique items from ancient Greece, Rome and Egypt, all set in impressive stone floored splendor. Tourists and art buffs point out and discuss displays with each other as we pass, coming to rest...

Applied Hypnosis LifestyleChapter 3 Counsel

Connie O'Mallory jumped when the door opened without her even knocking. This motel was a strange place to interview for a lawyer. A can of pepper spray dangled from her wrist. It would be easy enough to bring it to bear, but the local statutes of this town had absolutely no tolerance for concealed weapons, even if the weilder had a state license. "You won't be needing that." said the woman seated at the room's small table. A younger clone of the woman closed the door behind Connie....

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 18

The next morning had a serious dose of deja vu for Dave. Decades before, he'd gotten up and around in the morning, and then walked the three blocks to the same elementary school. Most of the time, after he'd gotten out of kindergarten, he'd done it alone, both going to and from school, since his mother's schedule out at General and the school schedule didn't match up very well. Now, he'd be walking to school again, from just across the street -- but with Tyler and Cameron. How much...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series S14 E04 Joy Taylor 26 from Hamilton

We begin this week’s show with an establishing shot of a suburban district in a cold town ... We turn through 180 degrees, passing over boring two-story homes, grey streets, a few small trees, and coming to rest on a sprawling red brick building. A simple, but oversized, steel cross mounted on the front of the building tells us that this is a church. It’s built in that particularly angular style that was popular in the late 1970s, with an empty car park infront of it. We move over a sign that...

Free Universal Carnal KnowledgeChapter 13 Off my chest

The situation was surreal. Here we were, hurrying off to inaugurate a sexual relationship, yet we were sitting as far apart as the size of the cab would permit, staring angrily out of opposite windows without a word to each other. I was furious with Fran for having forced me to give way when all I wanted was for her own good, and I could see she was equally upset at my reluctance to give her what she wanted. But she was still eager; when we got to the flat she fumbled with the keys in her...

No FutureChapter 37 Unto the Next Generation

Odile 2109 Every funeral is a mournful event. Although Odile had already been to more of them in her young life than she could properly remember, her grandmother's funeral was unexpectedly distressing. Granny Iris had lived for such a long time. She'd been alive before England became a republic; from a time in fact when England's almost warring neighbours actually belonged to the same nation. Things were so different when Granny Iris was a child. Imagine a time when the Scottish and...

No FutureChapter 65 A Woman s Place

Iris 2057 The pay was better. The uniform was smarter. The hours of work were more flexible. But despite the fact that in the current job market it was never as easy to find a job as Iris hoped, there was little about her new choice of career that she liked. "It's a weird kind of front, isn't it?" Ember commented when they met up for a chat at a wine bar in Purley. "A cleaning agency of all things. Why so underhand?" "It's not always been a front," said Iris. "I was told it used...

Fun Times With Frank Bill and RonChapter 7

Mike had planned on being away with his golfing pals for the Scottish open golf, (sadly almost ruined by our usual Scottish "summer weather"), so I knew that I had a full weekend to myself. Frank had arranged with Bill for the two of them to hire a caravan for the weekend (on the pretence with Bills wife of going fishing). They had informed me that I was in for a "treat" and to make sure that I packed plenty sexy undies and "stuff" I did as asked and packed three different...

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As I played with Vanessa, Caroline, Sylvette, Mike, and Jill, the rest of our group went to an area that traditionally was for people who liked to give a show, and, with appropriate respect, have strangers approach and look into participating. Joyce, Molly Anne, Kris, and Rachel Before coming to the dungeon, Joyce had been muttering, “If I have a Domme body, I might as well try it out.” Anytime you put extra-high heels on a woman over six feet tall, it creates an impression. Her...

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I felt like James Bond or somebody. Like a secret agent spy guy sneaking through the top secret lair of a mad scientist bent on taking over the world. The only person who was mad though was me, and the only thing I wanted to take over was Shauna Hanson's panties! I'd been inside the girls' locker room once before, but I hadn't been alone and it hadn't been in the middle of the school day. Shauna, like thirty other senior girls, would be somewhere outside playing volleyball or doing...

Fun With Friends in DorsetChapter 3

Once the action had completely subsided, we all agreed it had been a fantastic evening and that we were all looking forward to more fun the next day. Louise and myself went for a shower to clean the several loads of cum from our faces and bodies. The guys all quickly got dressed and we had a final nightcap before it was time to head to bed for some rest. This brought up the question of where on earth everyone was going to sleep. Ron had two spare rooms. One which Sam was obviously taking,...

XSFGCChapter 22 Religious Zealotry

The man kneeled in the back garden away from peering eyes. Rising from the ground in front of him were eight headstones. The man had only known one of the eight individuals engraved on the stones but he prayed for all of them. When the man was troubled or upset, praying helped him but this was also the time he set aside for his daily prayers. "Brother Kurt?" "Yes my child?" Kurt Wagner had been many things in his life. Mutant, believer, freak, gypsy, lover, circus star, hero and...

David and BathshebaChapter 15

The following morning Tom informed Clive of the plan he and the other section leaders had come up with. Clive expressed his satisfaction and Tom went back to organise things with Susie. Clive rubbed his hands together in glee. "Now," he thought, "I can start to make some plans about little Briony. I'm going to make her mine one way or another." He thought back. The West African trip: there was always the chance that Tom might have a lethal accident, crocodiles, as he had laughingly...

The Rosebud

The Rosebud By Geneva In the turbulent times of mid 1500's in Scotland, John is accidentally changed to a girl, Marion. Change back is delayed after she is abducted to England. Eventually Marion finds love. This is another tale of the Budrose family. START I had been working through the counting exercises my mother had assigned me when the newcomer arrived. I was taking a welcome break at the time so I noticed my parents' unusual behaviour. That made me curious. They were...

The Lamia

Upon the bleak Scottish moors in winter a single wanderer seeks solace from the storm. What he stumbles upon looks to be simple good hearted assistance but there is more to this refuge than meets the eye. *** It is in the bosom of a woman that the ray of the Divine splendor will receive human form. (Vedangas). Empty Moors. --------------------- The Scottish moors are bright with purple heather in the late autumn. Two months later the color is gone and the cold grips the huddled hawthorn and...

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Note : This story is completely fictional! My storey starts two years ago when I was married and very happy, I worked from home and my wife had a good office job, I and my wife had hired a new Nanny named Emily to help look after our daughter Sarah. Emily was a pretty little 18 year old sweetheart, lovely pert tits and a stunning curvy ass that had me drooling every time I caught a glimpse, after a few weeks it got to the point where I was flirting with her every chance I got and I was sure she...

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The Strap on Disaster

I am writing an influencing story to prove that strap-ons should be used with due care and attention and this is to provide valuable knowledge and experience, to help all you dirty minded sex driven lesbians sustain a safe sex life. How the story begins: One day whilst my ex girlfriend was straddling my face, she whimpers intimately 'I want you to fuck me with a strap on'. On hearing this interesting suggestion I remove her from my face carefully placing her to my side. I decide to question her...

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Lyn vanished with a soft snap of air collapsing in on itself. “I think she's really angry this time,” Arlewen said, “Great job Daniel.” “I couldn't help it,” I muttered. “Can I keep these?” Liz asked, jerking on her restraints, “I wasn't lying when I said these are hot.” “They go well with you,” Arlewen said, running her finger along Liz's cheek. Liz shivered, shifting herself on the bed. Arlewen smiled, slowly straddling Liz's chest. I sighed, no longer in the mood. I...I already missed Lyn. I...

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The case had shocked and then fascinated all of South East Asia, Australia and New Zealand and had also been given extensive coverage in the UK, due to the nationality of some of prisoners. Three months earlier in a combined police operation, the Singapore and Philippines authorities had acted at the same time and arrested all those they suspected of being involved in a heroin smuggling ring orchestrated and run by a number of Qantas airline staff. The stewardesses had been smuggling the...

Step Brothers Bride Pt3

After coming out of the shower clean and fresh, I got dressed and ready for the wedding. Jim had text me to say he would meet me at the reception of the hotel. Felicity called me to see how I was and check everything was ok. I explained to her that I would soon be meeting Jim but had not heard from or seen Shaun, also that Mike his best man had not been able to get hold of him. She asked me to go check on him, on my way to the church. I messaged Jim asking him to hurry up so we could set off...

Step Brothers Bride Pt1

It was the night before my younger step brother Shaun's wedding he was 32 and finally was going to settle down. Shaun was only 5ft 6” and we always told him this was why he couldn’t handle alcohol. He had looked after himself so had a muscular build and had trained as a boxer when younger. He had short light brown hair and was always cleanly shaven. I had always treated him as a brother as his mum had been with my dad since we were very young. Both sides of the bridal parties’ families and...

The Strap on Lay Over

With the main meal served and after dinner drinks consumed, most of the passengers had opted to try and get some sleep on the long overnight flight down to Cape Town.The 747 wasn’t full tonight, which meant that the cabin crew were not rushed off their feet and were able to look after the passengers well. Deborah Thomas was working in the business class cabin with a couple of colleagues. They had no difficult passengers tonight and everything was progressing smoothly. In fact, on board...

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Kat left work half an hour early. It was a Friday after all... and in any case, her boss hadn't been in all day meaning she'd had to teach his undergraduate tutorial class. The poor life of a 30-something university researcher. There was another reason she was leaving early. She almost broke out in to a run as she was approaching her car. She wanted to be out of there as quickly as possible and she didn't want to be seen doing it. The reason for leaving a little early was simply so she could...

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This is a follow up on my previous story, Dust in the Wind. Knowing that (long) story may put things into context. ‘Dust in the Wind’ – the title of the first story – was obviously borrowed from a song by the rock band ‘Kansas’, For the current story, I had the emotional song ‘Why’ from the Scottish singer ‘Annie Lennox’ on my mind. This story is not based this song – its storyline existed before I decided on the title – but I hope the song, in the back of my mind, somehow added to the...

Hot Wife Hotel Olivia s Sex Filled Monday Part Seven

Sunday evening, after a relaxing weekend with her hubby, Steve, Olivia logged onto her Hot Wife Hotel account to check for messages and to confirm her appointments. Steve brought her a glass of wine and glanced at the computer screen, “Looks like a sex-filled Monday for my sexy little Hot Wife!”“No doubt,” Liv chuckled, looking at her completely booked schedule.12:00 Jay 2:00 Emir3:00 Adam4:00 Ian6:00 Ray8:00 DarylAll repeat clients, except for Jay. It would be a delightful day! Next, she...

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A Fire Inside Ch 06

Moria walked back down to the back of the bus and handed Robbin her bag. She walked into the tiny bathroom and Robbin walked in after her, pulling the door shut and locking it. ‘What was that squeal?’ Robbin asked. ‘Lars waking us up,’ Moria replied. ‘Why’d you yell?’ ‘He pulled the curtains open and sprayed water on us.’ ‘Oh, okay.’ ‘Yeah . . . Hunter was really surprised . . . he started swearing before he even woke up all the way.’ ‘Well?’ ‘Well, what?’ ‘What do you think about...

White Noise

In 1997 Garry Kasparov – the world chess champion since 1985 – played the IBM computer “Deep Blue”. Kasparov was a genius, and used to the complex mind games of international chess. In the second of six games, the computer made a move. A human move. A move Kasparov was unable to rationalise. Despite holding winning positions, Kasparov lost the match. He was never the same again. Soon, he lost the world title and was unable to regain it. Sometimes our mind is more fragile than we know, more...

The Belshes Hunt Chapter III

“Morning sleepyhead!” Teased Evie “Wondered when you were going to wake up?” Destiny responded with a sleepy smile as she stretched out her legs and arms, yawning. “So?” Implored Destiny “when do you wanna start moving?”. “I’d give it a little while” replied Evie “Ideally we should wait until the afternoon”. Destiny stood up and walked around to stretch out her naked legs, caked in dried mud from two days of living in the Scottish wilderness. She dared not stray too far due to a fear of...

Sally s New Life She Meets The Headmistress

Mrs Higgins had been right to encourage her to get to bed early. She slept like a log until Sarah shook her awake. It took her a moment to realise where she was and separate her dreams from the reality, framed in the contrasting image of Sarah’s smile, and the cane hanging behind Sarah on the wall.She so wanted to roll over and daydream a bit, but there was real concern in the tone of Sarah’s urgent, “Hurry Sally, you need to have a quick wash, get into your new uniform, and be downstairs at...

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The Cowboy And The Mermaid

Although all his friends laughed at him Blake knew that mermaids are real. It was a strange thing for a cowboy to talk about, since he lived and worked, well, inland, away from the ocean. However, after every cattle drive instead of hitting up a cathouse or saloon, he went to San Francisco. He spent all day sitting on a pier and watched the ocean, looking for his beloved mermaid.Blake was a veteran of the War Between the states. He was a Union Calvary Sargent until he was captured while...

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NOTE: This is the first part of a story/novel that I just started writing. It still needs polish, but I’d love comments and feedback. And, this part ends at an awkward section, but I’ll update soon. “The man who invented the corset should be shot,” Arabella Smythe muttered in frustration. At the present moment, she was holding tight to her bedpost while her lady’s maid, Margaret, trussed her tightly into a whalebone cage. “That’s a bit drastic, isn’t it,” the maid asked, gritting her teeth as...

If Only The Ending

I had plans for other sessions but to write them felt like a check list of things which can be read in lots of other stories out there. Maybe someday I’ll think of more creative ways to write them. Today I’m skipping ahead to the end I envisioned…at least on the part of Samantha. A Trip to the Ruins Samantha couldn’t wait to be done with classes for the term. She had arranged to escape to the Scottish highlands for a few days after her last final and simply disappear. All she wanted to do was...

A Voice From the Night World Ch 03

I don’t own The Night World or seek to profit from the ideas or characters that belong to another. The Night World belongs to the wonderful L. J Smith. I thank her for creating such a wonderful series that I can borrow for the use of my characters. The characters in this story are fictional and any similarities to living people are accidental. As this story contains sex between males, you need to be of legal age to be reading this story and if you don’t want to be reading about sex between...

The Nutty Nurse Chapter Two

She had a month off work and he was self employed so nobody would be missing them for the next few days at least. It was now late on Sunday afternoon; they were heading north to lay low for a couple of weeks in hiding after ripping off Mr Jones, one of the drug dealers for twelve thousand pounds. They were in Kelly’s car with all her belongings as this was part of her planned trip but not Joes. He suggested that they stop at the next town to eat and buy a change of clothes for him. They...

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In the year 1685 Escobar Key Florida was a small Spanish village settlement, named after its self appointed mayor Pablo Escobar. He was a known warlock who had traveled to the new world hoping to escape persecution for performing black magic rituals along with his wife Isabella and their daughter Amelia. Back in Spain they had helped needful people with their knowledge of healing spells along with medicinal herbs added into their treatments as well. Learning they were being hunted for doing...

Megan s first job part 2

“So, I heard you took care of Leon yesterday”, Kendra asked from the doorway of our break room grabbing my attention away from my phone “ oh yeah, Lily was in a pinch and I offered to help out, I hope you're not too angry with her, it was my idea”, I replied with an apologetic expression. “No, No, I'm not angry, I usually don’t throw girls straight into the deep end like that, especially with those two boys, how did you find it?, Kendra walked over and took a seat opposite me, resting her...

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I am counting the days until I win the lottery. Any day now, I will hit the lottery. ‘What’s the number? Does anyone know what the lottery number was last night?’ I’ve been playing the same loser lottery number now for more than 25 years, ever since the stupid thing started. Over the years, I’ve won a few dozen free bets, I won $10.00 a few times, and, once, I one $100.00. I deduced from my losing percentage in lottery winnings that I am not lucky in that regard. My luck, thankfully, comes in...

Whither I Go

I woke up early this morning and couldn’t go back to sleep. I tried turning and tossing, but this didn’t work. Next I tried tossing, then turning. Even with all that exercise, sleep was elusive if not forbidden. As I laid there, my mind went to and fro, forth and back, Hither, Thither, and Yon. A fairly pleasant trip, all in all. Then I began to wonder. No, no, not wander, silly. Wonder. Most of us are all too familiar with to and fro, and while we misuse forth and back a lot, few think about...

Open Curtains

The sounds of the extremely sloppy blowjob is such a turn on and hearing her gagging on the cock entering her throat is driving me absolutely wild. I am rock hard and know that an explosion will be coming along very soon. “Yip! Yip! Yip!” the noise startles me. “Bloody dog!” It brings me back down to earth and to the disappointment that I am just watching porn to get off, yet again! I pull on a dressing gown and head outside to see what has set next door’s dog off this time. Unfortunately,...

Neighbourhood Watch Ch 02

The sun rose majestically over Beckbury, burning away the cobwebs of the night long since passed as it sought to illuminate the town. The postman that morning was carrying a very important cargo — though of course, he didn’t realise it. Five envelopes. Five plain white manila envelopes made their way through the postal system and landed on five very different doorsteps. The contents of those five envelopes prompted five entirely different reactions. ‘So, dinner at the big house,’ Mark muttered...

Beautiful Agony Chapter Two

The sun was reﬂecting off the water as I crossed the bridge and returned to the safety of my Irish Pub. That’s so ME… if it ain’t broke why ﬁx it. I was feeling good, almost approaching happiness! My reﬂection in the shop windows was reassuring me. That delicious session in my room had lifted me higher than I had expected. It was still early and the bar was practically empty. No fedora hat. The girl behind the bar recognised me and placed a wine glass in front of me and ﬁlled it to the...

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Deryk 2 A Fascination with Kilts

I had booked into a small private guest-house hotel somewhat off the beaten track, partly for the added romance of its remoteness but also for its location in the north of the island, not far from the “Old Man of Storr”, a conspicuously phallic granite outcrop some 535m high. Just like so many passing tourists, I had seen it from a distance but never up close and I thought that the healthy trek up to it from the road might be rewarding. That was my plan for tomorrow anyway. I checked-in early...

Anastasia Starts Work

Sophie bounded in. “So sorry I’m late”, she gasped, “Had to see someone”. Anastasia did not mind. “Tell all, what happened last night, did you see him - you look a bit tired?” Sophie demanded. Anastasia told her about last night, and the effect on her bank balance, and said she would be OK if she could get more work like that. Sophie reflected for a minute as she sipped her coffee – it was unlike her to be silent for more than a second at a time. “Listen”, said Sophie slowly, “I’ve never...

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My last year at high school was a shit year. I wasn’t popular to begin with, wasn’t good looking, wasn’t trendy, had zits. And on top of that, I had lots of shit happen in my life, all in that same year. My mum walked out. Well, it felt like she was abandoning us, but really it was dad and I who got chucked out and she kept our flat and her new lover. We moved to a small mid terrace in a rougher neighbouring borough. And because it was my last year, I couldn’t swap schools so I had a really...

Dragonslayer

James Brahney listened intently as the Captain lectured on the concept of rapid intervention teams, an idea long overdue in the fire service. The roll of the four man team’s in protecting their brother firefighters at major incidents, the equipment the R.I.T. team would carry and the changes in run assignments when the new OSHA mandated policy was put into effect, were all covered in depth. Jim tried to memorize every word, no matter how trivial. In one week, He and his company would be filling...

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Maryland’s Heritage Introduction: This is being written in response to something an anonymous commenter included regarding my story titled ‘Wife Gets What She wants’. He said he had friends who all referred to Maryland as a ‘Yankee State’. I wanted to address that remark. Well I am a Yankee in the ‘American’ sense, but I’m not precisely a Yankee, and neither are most Marylanders, at least in the more historic use of the word. I doubt if the anonymous commenter ever reads this, but like so...

Sapling

The Girl was gone again. From her bed of clean sheets, she fell into the mattress, swallowed into memories past with a foreboding gulp. The Man was there, and the Woman. Their voices rang off the walls and drifted up to the Girl’s ears in a roaring song of battle. The Girl shivered in her bed and wrapped her arms round her body. Sleep, she thought to herself. Think nice thoughts. The screams were cacophony. The Girl’s brother was quietly sobbing on the landing. Think nice thoughts. All at...

Don Trek The One with the Snails

Act One ‘Report Ensign Pam, anything strange on the communication channels,’ asked Capt. Don as he spun in his captainy chair located on the center of the bridge of the USS Bonneville. Lt. Pam listened for a while hoping desperately to hear something of note to report back to her captain, but alas there was nothing to report, nothing at all. ‘Capt. Don, I’m not picking up anything, anything at all, there is complete and total silence,’ reported Ensign Pam. Lt. Solok was the USS Bonneville’s...

Am I just using him chapter 1

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Legend of the Black Isles

I recorded this saga as told to me by a haggard crumpled man who claimed he lost count of his years after 85 while I was researching a Master’s thesis on ‘iterative anthropology.’ The Orkney Island native narrated this tale claiming it was one retold 50 times over but never penned. His thick accent, while charming, has been edited to make this saga more accessible to the reader. A brief portion of his verbatim oration follows to provide some feel for his quaint iteration. ‘Da far-hard lad...

A Day in the Job Ch 01

Hi, my name’s Craig Jennings. I’m 22 years old. I’m a small time actor, have been for about a year now. I’ve had bit parts in a few films and television shows, and I’ve been known to do a bit of stunt doubling, nothing special, but it pays the bills. I come from Edinburgh in Scotland, though I’m rarely home anymore. I’ve got an agent, thanks to him I’ve still got money. Anyway, this is my story, it starts in 2001. *************** I woke up with a start, my bed covers scattered, hanging off...

Minerva Ch 02 of 10

Minerva By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer Minerva chapter 02 I was twenty-one that summer, and I was making one of my twice yearly obligatory visits to my only surviving relatives. Uncle Ernie – my father’s brother – and aunt Gertrude his matriarchal wife – and latterly my surrogate mother – at their rather grand hotel on the south coast. To say my Uncle and Aunt were old fogies would be putting it mildly, but they had always been very good to me. Their hotel, set high on the cliffs...

Dog Story

Do you remember Love Story with Ryan O’Neil and Ali MacGraw? Well, this is a love story of sorts, this is Dog Story. No, Lassie, Rin Tin Tin, and Old Yella are not the dogs in the story, but it is a dog story, just the same. Think of this dog story as you would remember Dino on the Flintstones or Astro on the Jetsons. (Boy, I’m showing my age.) Where has all the love in the world gone? I’ll tell you where it has gone. It has gone to the dogs and to the cats. Why? Because pets are...

Holiday Neighbours

What is it with this fellow upstairs? Five evenings now I have been sitting here, outside my holiday apartment sipping…no…guzzling my Sangria and savouring my Olives, head buried in a novel. Somewhere above (it’s difficult to tell exactly where, the way the sound bounces off the walls) there seems to be a man holding conversations with himself. At least that what it sounds like, as I only hear the one voice. Well…that’s not strictly true. I can hear a few voices but they are mere murmurs...

Ours

Lisa was my wife, friend, lover for four too short years. Dead two and a half times the length of our marriage, she lies under an ancient oak tree’s sprawling canopy in Overland Park, a relatively new, yet unfilled cemetery on the north side of the small berg I live in. On this May 18th, as I do every May 18th, I called on Lisa, the mother of our born dead child, a daughter, leave two dozen pink sweetheart roses fanned in front of the tombstone to commemorate my two loved ones. I stop by...

07 The Julie Journals

***** ... "Fuck off" Julie spat at the man sitting behind the desk, "You won't get me taking my clothes off like some cheap whore," and with that Julie lit a cigarette in defiance of the no-smoking signs and sat back in her chair staring at the man on the other side of the desk. The man returned Julie's venomous stare with a calm and collected poise to his face and waited in the silence for a while as he watched Julie puff the cigarette furiously before dropping it into the half empty...

For Three Transgressions

Though the overhanging black expanse of a new umbrella kept the pouring rain away from Amos Jefferson’s head, it could not keep his face free of the saline moisture that had formed about his ebony eyes. As he stood silently, the gusting October wind began to whip the raindrops sidelong at the lower extremities of his pants. Tilting his umbrella to compensate, Amos noticed that the dribbles of rain on his mother’s tombstone had formed a rivulet. Nearly an hour had passed at the grave site during...

Seasons of Sex 1 Fall 1967

FALL, 1967 Sexually, I was a late bloomer. Not that I had no sexual feelings: I had been masturbating (to a dry orgasm for the first few years) since the age of 5. My practical experience with girls was, however, almost nonexistent. But from the first time Annabelle Lee sneaked away from the church picnic with me and kissed me under the big tree at City Park, flicking her slick tongue in to mine and running a knowing finger along the stiffening bulge in my crotch, I was in love with her...

His Tangled Web

He expected me in velvet. ‘I always see you in velvet’ he said, when I admitted velvet skirts were my favourite clothes for relaxation. A style left over from the swinging sixties. A time of love, peace and goodwill to all men. A time I wanted to be part of, but missed by several years, hating the torn t-shirts, safety pins and spiked hair of the punks who coloured my adolescence. I wanted to float, to dream, to spend time doing nothing except watch the sunrise and sunset and the glories...

Red Part X Grace meets up with Cliff

“Bye honey, have a good day at work” said Grace as she closed the door behind Norm. She rushed to the shower, and lathered up. She ran her hands over her soapy, snow white 34C boobs, and slipped a finger into her slit as she scrubbed her pussy. She grabbed the razor, shaved her long white legs and trimmed her bright red bush. She knew Cliff would be pounding her pussy later that morning so she might as well have it looking fresh and neat. She dried off and headed to her walk-in closet to pick...

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