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Sculptural Seduction

‘I don’t know how you can work down here and not get turned on by these things,’ Donna exclaimed, running her hand across the taut, marble buttocks of the nearest piece. ‘You realize they’re just statues, don’t you, Don?’ Julie chuckled, pushing her friend’s hand from their newest perch. ‘How many times do I have to tell you not to touch them?’ ‘Sorry, Jules, but they look so real, and damn if it hasn’t been a while since I had me some nice ass in these hands,’ she declared, her palms...

Little Sister s Sculpture Project

Lori scraped one last sliver of clay away from her art project. It was finished. She looked at it critically. It was a recreation of the statue "The Thinker" that she had done from a photograph of the famous piece. It had taken her six months. But it looked good. She was sure anyone would recognize it. The muscles in the naked man's body had been much harder to form than she had thought they would be. But now it was done. She'd turn it in tomorrow. Ms Haskins would fire it in the big kiln...

Heels

HEELS By: Deane Christopher Copyrighted: 1999 ******************************************************* Note to prospective reader: I think of myself not as a writer or an author, but as a surrealistic wordsmith, pioneering the literary art form of Out-based Free-prose. Therefore, in the following composition, any and all adherence to the rules governing the proper use of the English Language are purely coincidental. The reader will find the sentence structure has a marked...

Elkie

Another wonderful day in grad school. I was on my way back to my empty apartment, with papers to grade and some homework to do. After I crossed the intersection, with just a few hundred feet to go to my place, I passed an old Quonset hut. It looked pretty plain and unassuming. I had heard it was owned by the art department but knew nothing else about it. I had never, in all my weeks of passing the place, seen anyone going in or out, or around it.Until now.She was leaning on the post...

Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 1 Practice Makes Perfect

Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time basis. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

Cresswell Industries Part 5

Cresswell Industries, Part 4 - by: Keshara Chapter Seventeen - Familiar Faces Angus awoke in pitch darkness with an unusual dryness in his mouth that he had never felt before. Instantly he guessed it had been that awful gay bitch or bastard Lucy who had tricked him into wanting to marry him or her. He sensed he was still sitting and tried to move his legs. "Fuck!" was all he could say as he tried to move. Then as the dryness hit his throat again he attempted to spit....

Creating My Hot Wife 0

Introduction As I start posting I realize there will likely be requests to explain a few things like who we are, where we came from, how we arrived here, and finally why I want to begin telling our story. Those details will gradually be embedded in everything I write while trying to be as close as possible to the actual experiences we've had over the past 24 years. I will be honest, giving you the highs and the lows of our alternative lifestyle. Although I believe we both have few regrets,...

A Flame in the Night Ch 12

THE NEXT DAY (Act 1 of 3): MORE IN THE BAG Our night of slumber had been filled with many fantastic moments. You (female) and I (male) have each been vexed with primal dreams encompassing many suggestive and imaginative pleasures. They sprinkled into our minds and they disrupted our rest. And with each enjoyable notion, musing, or idea about fucking, our bodies twitched restlessly, putting us on edge until the next morning. So here we lie next to each other in bed, in our motel room. You are...

Artist finds a Model

Mr Jackson was an artist who did work for many wealthy people. He did paintings and sculpturing for a rich f****y in Scotland. They were all redheads. He particularly liked looking at the 20 year old daughter Megan. She had fiery red hair with pale freckled skin, nice shapely breasts, butt, and legs. Megan’s nose was pointed a bit upward giving her a semblance of being snobby while wearing prim and proper attire such as a collared shirt with a sweater on top of that, a skirt, opaque stockings...

Wicked Dreams 2

As I kneel in the garden, naked, amid the wind and the rain, the remnants of last night’s storm, I sense that you are standing directly behind me, but I dare not look over my shoulder. I can feel your presence Mistress. My cock is flaccid as I grasp it in my fingers again, but it twitches to life and I cry out as I feel the many strands of your flogger grip across my muscular back, cracking at my smooth wet flesh, dealing out your sweet dose of pleasure and pain. You flog me hard, over and...

Mattie Gurl

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Artist finds a Model

Mr Jackson was an artist who did work for many wealthy people. He did paintings and sculpturing for a rich family in Scotland. They were all redheads. He particularly liked looking at the 20 year old daughter Megan. She had fiery red hair with pale freckled skin, nice shapely breasts, butt, and legs. Megan's nose was pointed a bit upward giving her a semblance of being snobby while wearing prim and proper attire such as a collared shirt with a sweater on top of that, a skirt, opaque...

The New Neighbour Chapter 1

The New Neighbour Chapter 1Upon arrival home...i was greeted with a beautiful sight..there you were busy cleaning out the garage next door.... i got out of the cab and moved up the driveway...you came out sweat running down your brow... i greeted you and we smiled and exchanged hand shakes as my hand took yours i could feel the excitement rush through me although you were in your sweats they clung to your body showing all that i needed to...

A Warm Cum Bath on Sara s Hen Night

Part 1. The Meeting with AliseNo one can say that Swedish girls can't attract attention, especially on their last night of freedom, on the eve of their betrothal, some will be found drunk, and some found stripped nude, and even some having a last minute sex with old boyfriends and so on, but one, only one had the experience, most girls cream their knickers thinking about, and this is her and her escorts account, of her wildest fantasy come alive, the night 200 men ejaculated onto her, boys and...

The New Neighbour Chapter 1

Upon arrival home...i was greeted with a beautiful sight..there you were busy cleaning out the garage next door.... i got out of the cab and moved up the driveway...you came out sweat running down your brow... i greeted you and we smiled and exchanged hand shakes as my hand took yours i could feel the excitement rush through me although you were in your sweats they clung to your body showing all that i needed to conjuror up a picture of your soft cures...you excused your appearance but i told...

The Roommates John Nick and Nicole

This story contains scenes of an erotic nature, and is not intended for minors. Further if such material is considered illegal in your area, you should bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story. All characters in this story are the creation of the author (unless otherwise noted), and any resemblance to...

Critical Modification Chapter 1

Robotic surgery has progressed to the point that machines can perform major, minor and microsurgery well beyond the talents of normal surgeons. In the local doctor's office, surgeries could be planned out using previously defined robotic surgical programs. Thus the robot would analyze the surgery to be completed and would follow the preset guidelines. Medical related problems could be dealt with a minimum time in surgery and would greatly minimize the trauma to the patient....

SEXUALLY SPEAKING

Author's note: this is a lazy coffee-time short story for feet-up, chill-out time. It's about a girl, and a guy, and girl/guy stuff -- though if you're not into romance of the explicit kind, you may not want to read on. . . ------------------------------The sun is warm against his skin, the rock against his ass a total pain.He has been here for maybe thirty minutes and lying down for twenty: absurd, the amount of time spent on looking around, choosing a spot, getting...

More Thoughts another Masturbation and of to Sch

It wasn't that long ago, in junior school, when I used to go down to the docks and take my clothes off, and run naked amongst the concrete pipes, stacked four high.The thrill of being totally nude against a backdrop of concrete, only served to titillate my sexual awakening, the stark contrast of warm soft flesh, and cold hard concrete, gave me a budding sense of sexual eroticism, an awakening that saw me touch myself, lay down in the centre and masturbate, a mixture of indecent exposure, fear...

The Wrong Paperwork

THE WRONG PAPERWORK By Kriz AND .......... THIS STORY IS LEFT UNFINISHED. Anyone who wants to can download as far as the story goes then continue it on to their ending. The scene for the second part is set, I would love for some other people to put their slant on how it should go. Only two conditions: 1) It always remains freely accessible. 2) It gets posted on Fictionmania site first. Reporting the posting on my review section for this story, would enable others to find...

Domestic Dilemma

Domestic Dilemma Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Cheryl and I were happier than ever before, and simply enjoyed the company of the other without any thought that our lives could get any better, or worse for that matter. We had been married about a year when we inherited a lot of money, enough so that neither of us would ever have to work again as a matter of fact, and that led us to try things we had never experienced before. When I casually mentioned that when I was in...

A long Weekend

For some reason I have now started ten stories which I've not been happy with so haven't finished. This is number eleven and I hope you find that this one comes together. A LONG WEEKEND "Do you know what I heard about Kath and Peter?" Lucy asked her husband James. "What bit of tattle have you picked up about our friends?" He tried to sound as if she shouldn't listen to gossip, but had a smile on his face. Peter had been his school friend and they had kept in contact, making...

Robin s New Look Mockingbird s Emergence

Robin's New Look: Mockingbird's Emergence Rating: G Add Complete: yes Synopsis: Previously in ShinnokRaiden99's tale, Robin wakes up after a sneak attack, only to find himself face to face with Gotham's most (in)famous criminal duo. and here is the link to his story line http://www.fictionmania.tv/stories/readtextstory.html?storyID =1488235520990318141 Categories: Comics Crossdressing / TV Good Boy To Bad Girl Physically Forced or Blackmailed Pop Culture Stuck Keywords: Bisexual...

Kriz s The Wrong Paperwork with an ending by enduringshades

Please note: the first half of this story is posted with the blessing of the original author. The content of the first half, and some of the characters and content in the second half, are deemed to be the copyright of the original author. KRIZ'S THE WRONG PAPERWORK WITH AN ENDING BY ENDURINGSHADES On the 28th June 2018 Kriz posted a story on Fictionmania, the sixteenth. But the story was not complete and readers were invited to write and post their own endings; this is my attempt....

The Rite

Hey folks, I'm surprised that so many of you liked last week's story. That only means that a lot of you probably won't like this one. But it's fine. As I warned you guys a few weeks ago I'm on a storyteller's vacation. For a few weeks I just wanted to throw some crazy ideas out there and get away from the typical "I came home and she was screwing the neighbor" stories. Don't get me wrong, those stories are the bread and butter of LW. We all love them. They're real and there's power...

Snowed InChapter 7

"So? What now?" Mandy asked as she made a slow pirouette standing next to me, her finger placed delicately on her chin as she turned, showing off her magnificently sculpted body clad in white lace, garters and sheer stockings. Collette was similarly dressed, though all in black, her long hair hanging full about her shoulders, adding to the sultriness of the sexy look she posed. And then there was mom. There's something to be said about a woman in red, at least for me anyway. And it was a...

Ann s Art Project

Ann couldn't remember when those dreams started. Ever since her breasts became so large, pictures of her globes started popping up in her mind all the time. Her boobs materialized as part of old paintings and art installations, on walls and windows, in fruit baskets and even inside bookshelves! It was just crazy, and quite irritating. At some point, Ann was concerned that she was about to go crazy. She knew she had to do something about those weird thoughts. And so she decided to study art,...

Living the Dream Malissa s Academy 12

Living the Dream, Malissa's Academy, 12 By: Malissa Madison The minute we got word that the convoy had shot the portal from Lyconia everyone wanted to go meet it knowing that they wouldn't be able to make it to the house. Donnie had our two big Snowmobiles out front waiting as first Rachel then Anna, Maleeza, Sherry and Tiffany got in line to follow us. I knew that Danny and Denise would be joining us when we got there, and that Erika would be there as well. "Honestly I have no...

Perfect Rear

All eyes on the crowded beach were watching as she walked to the water’s edge. Nicole was a woman of extraordinary beauty and grace with an aura that demanded attention. Her full breasts with their prominent nipples sat high on her ribcage. The small, shiny swatch of red material covering her pubic patch left little to the imagination. Even with her long beautiful mane of auburn hair swishing from side to side across her lower back, the crowd’s attention was focused on her splendid thonged ass...

Stroking Him for Anna

Anna logged off the computer and stood up. I bugged her, ‘Watch out for the wet spots.’ Anna looked down at the the red chair. There were darker spots where she had been sitting. ‘What’s that?’ She asked. ‘And do you see the little dots on the arms of the chair,’ I explained to her, ‘That’s when it squirts out really high.’ ‘That’s disgusting,’ Anna declared, yet looked carefully at the red chair. ‘Why is it–‘ I smiled, ‘Let’s just say he’s got a lot of pictures that remind him of you.’...

Entrapment 0

He was getting ahead of himself. He knew he needed to be patient. He knew all he had to do was charm her and she would be throwing her panties at him in no time. She looked in the mirror, tying her long brown hair into a tight ponytail. Her lips shimmered with the gloss she had just applied. Sophi her hands from her C cup breasts, over the black dress and down her ribs to the curve of her hips. She blew a kiss at her reflection and smiled as her heels clicked on the tile floor with every step...

T R E SChapter 25

Oh, God, I'm in love, I thought. Who? Nicole asked. Not who, what! I'm looking at the most sensuous piece of sculpture I've ever seen. Oh. Josh chuckled. Tell us about it. In a minute. I rushed through the gallery, glancing quickly at each of the ten sculptures displayed. I can't make up my mind. I want all of them. Are any of them suitable for our project in Vegas? Nicole asked. We need a large sculpture for the lobby. With that limitation, I studied the magnificent sculptures,...

Speaking With Your Demons12 The Devil rsquo s in Them Papers

“If it’s so intriguing, why not just call him?” Abe replied. “Her,” Phil corrected before chuckling. “You know me, I can’t think straight without a cup of joe.” “Well, you’ve had your coffee, what’s preventing you now?” “The weak complementary swill they serve here only provides enough fuel to reach the decent stuff at the corner.” As they exited the building, someone rushed up, shoving a microphone in Phil’s face. There was a camera crew and a news van behind him. “Mr. Walker,...

Guardian Angel Ch 02

This was my first ‘real’ attempt at writing a romantic caper story with a sexy leading man and plucky heroine. I was 20 at the time. * * * * * * * They continued to stand in the office, neither of them saying a word. Sabrina was still in shock from seeing him again, and he was waiting patiently for her to speak. His eyes, as intense as before, enveloped Sabrina in warmth and made her nervous at the same time. What is wrong with me, she thought to herself. This isn’t the first time that I’ve...

Lilith Adam s Wife

She really didn't think much about it. It wasn't on her To-Do list or her Bucket List. It was just something you do like eating and sleeping. The "it" was sex.Lily had too many other things to think about like social engagements, working out at the club, luncheons with the girls, and volunteer work.Lily is a pretty socialite in an unspectacular way, but not ordinary. She has an exotic beauty with an engaging smile that is as radiant as a college cheerleader's. Her brunette hair is cut...

Pygmalion RevisitedLost Wax

I'm Jerome. No last name. I don't use it. I can't even pronounce it; I can't expect anyone else to. I'm an ethnic "Heinz 57 Varieties." Why the patrilineal line had to come from the only place in the world where you could have no vowels in a word is sheer bad luck. Imagine a name like Zgrdznk. No, that's not my name. But if you saw it and asked how it was pronounced, I'd just say "Smith. The 'Z' is silent." I got sick of it. When I turned eighteen, I found a judge who could...

Guardian Angel Ch 01

This was my first ‘real’ attempt at writing a romantic caper story with a sexy leading man and plucky heroine. I was 20 at the time. * * * * * * * * * For Sabrina Thomas, the day started out like any other. She awoke to the sound of music that came from the alarm clock on her nightstand. She opened her eyes and watched as the sunlight filtered through the blinds and bathed her whole apartment in a warm glow. Sabrina sat up in bed, stretched out her arms, and glanced at her alarm clock. It...

After the Reunion Ch 24

December 17, 2028, Sunday afternoonI loaded my suitcase and garment bag in the Jeep, then went back inside. Ginger and I stood in her living room, looking at each other and holding both hands. When Ginger glanced over at her living room window, this fifty-three-year-old woman began a girlish giggle and I followed suit. “I can’t believe we did that!” she said, hardly able to control her giggles.“Me neither,” I agreed. But very shortly after, it turned serious and Ginger wrapped her arms around...

Gateway o heaven

I started my journey home. Just out of college I got a job, in the city, and was in my probation period. It was not wise to go on leave, but I received a call from my father saying that my mother became mad and my presence there was essential. On the way home, along the hilly road, our bus was stopped, at a hamlet, for tea. Getting down, I walked a bit away, went behind a bush and started emptying my bladder. As I was doing so, I was not aware, then, that a woman nearby was looking at my...

Don t be too Familiar VI

DON'T BE TOO FAMILIAR VI CHAPTER TWELVE "Get away from her, you big oaf," Laura almost screamed. If minions were not so hard to come by, Abraham would be the new replacement sow. It is an easy potion, only takes three days. Maybe after the ceremony, no definitely after the ceremony, Abraham will know first hand how his actions make a woman feel. Well, at least how it feels to be impregnated and used by a boar. And her boar was impressively endowed. Once squeezed out of her new...

Guardian Angel Ch 03

This was my first ‘real’ attempt at writing a romantic caper story with a sexy leading man and plucky heroine. I was 20 at the time. * * * * * * * * * * The night was cold and foggy. The moon was barely visible in the mists of the seaside area where a man walked alone. Raphael Cabrezi made his way down the deserted dock, his eyes searching the darkness around him. He was looking for someone, a man that was both widely known of and a complete enigma. The man who had hired him. As he walked,...

Summer Solstice 1

They'd been driving on the long winding road for what seemed like forever. This place was sure in the middle of nowhere, and Jana hoped it lived up to it's billing. She was only here because she knew it was very important to her new boyfriend, Derek, who couldn't stop talking about what a great long weekend it was and how he couldn't wait to bond with her in the woods. They were driving to an annual event celebrating the summer solstice, one with a back to nature feel to it. Jana...

SUMMER SOLSTICE

Introduction: This is the dark tale of Jana who accompanies her boyfriend to a summer solstice celebration held deep in the woods. The story is very OTT and is meant to be. It is not for the faint of heart and it does not have a happy ending. It is a dirty, dirty story with tons of fucking, cannibalism, death, horror, and destruction. If you do not like this sort of thing then please do not read it, choose something happier. If you read it despite this warning, please keep your comments to...

iCarly iSlut

It was ten o’clock in the morning when Spencer Shay, a tall, dark-haired, twenty-something-year old man stumbled out of bed with inspiration in his mind. Quickly he ran to the living room of his apartment and hurried into the kitchen. Grabbing all the aluminium foil as that he possibly could, the man ran into the room he had just raced through and quickly began to construct what he had imagined in his dreams.An hour later, an alarm clock rang upstairs. It was a Saturday and Carly, Spencer’s...

At the Museum

this story goes back a while but I still remember it vividly...I had taken my college girlfriend to the art museum for a fun, downtown, midday date. It was inexpensive and a great way to just spend time with one another, plus, as we were both Art majors, it made sense to visit the museum frequently. We could talk and laugh and simply enjoy each other's company while also being able to take in some culture. "Daisy" was as cute as she could possibly be. She was very petite, only coming up to my...

Adventures In Rubber Chapter 15

Chapter 15 Mr. Dodds pulled out of his pocket a small vial, and opening it, dropped several large pink and blue capsules onto his palm. "I hope you enjoy this my love," he muttered under his breath, "it was a deal of trouble getting these." He opened each capsule and poured the contents into the funnel at the end of Mandy's stomach-tube. This done, he picked up the plastic pitcher he had brought downstairs. He poured the thick liquid into the funnel. "Carnation's best, my love, bon...

The Gallery

Julia stepped into the gallery out of the London rain. She shook her umbrella and closed it before looking around. She had come into the city to kill some time, to do some shopping - some of it just window shopping - and maybe to take in some culture as well. When the showers had started the shops had started to fill up with those retreating from the rain, so Julia had set out, brolly in hand, to look for something of interest. As she walked through the West End streets the gallery had...

Encased In Plaster

ENCASED IN PLASTER By Hungry Guy Dale's house, set back from a lonely dirt road just off I-78 out in rural Pennsylvania, was full of plaster and ceramic sculptures of wildlife. He had a workshop studio in his basement with sculpting tools and supplies, and he had long since converted his garage into a gallery and store. People would drive all the way from New York and Philadelphia to buy his works. He wasn't wealthy by any means, but his hobby provided him a modest income. Unknown to...

Rainbow s End

The school door opened and the teacher, a middle-aged, plump, cheerful woman stood there holding it open. Children began filing in, greeted by their teacher. He looked down at his five-year-old daughter, Chloe, who held her arms up. He picked her up and she kissed his cheek. "Be good," he said. "Yes, Daddy." Then she was gone, blending into the stream of her classmates. His six-year-old son, Robert, (Robbie, never Bobby) stood next to him, waiting for his teacher to appear. She, a...

Bergamot

I step slowly around the Bergamot Station Gallery, smitten and inspired by the sculpture and charcoals around me. The work strikes something deep within me. The compassion, energy and humanity leave my eyes sparkling with unshed tears. As I am experiencing this emotional response, I feel a frisson run up my back and neck. This force of energy pulls my attention from the work, and I turn my head to a man observing me, observing the artwork. Captivated, I look at him with my breath catching.Six...

A Day at the Museum

I wrote this story for someone. I would love feedback to see if anyone is interested in me continuing the story. Thanks for the feedback! * It had been years since I had last been to Montreal. It has been one of my favorite cities since the first time I visited it more than 20 years ago. I had stayed away too long, and missed this beautiful city. It was July, and the weather was beautiful. The natives were complaining about the heat, but as a life-long resident of Florida, I was used to much...

Art Studio Love

I see him everywhere, I don’t know his name or who he is but I seem to catch a gaze of that same man almost everywhere I go. It can be on my bus I get to university, in the park when I go running, at the local shops and sometimes even at the library. I don’t find it odd, as though he’s following me, because I know these places are just a part of his daily routine, as they are mine. I know this because he doesn’t seem to notice me, he just gets on with his day oblivious to my presence. Maybe...

Still Faithful Always Chapter 5

Laura and Dan, Greg in absentia After more than twenty years of marriage Laura no longer made a running leap to her husband’s arms on returning home, but their kiss signaled a promise of passionate reunion. Laura set her only luggage: purse, briefcase and shoulder duffle, at her feet to clutch Dan around his shoulders. She held tight resting head on male shoulder and nuzzling close to his neck. A light kiss and a deep inhale of her husband’s male scent, his body, the deodorant and cologne...

ProfNigma Stories 5 If Wishes Were Hornets 2

iCarly/Victorious: If Wishes Were Hornets #2 – Chapter 2Freddie woke up feeling utterly exhausted and sore. His mind raced back to the night before and what he and Jade had done, wondering if he was right that this was a mistake. But as he shifted in the bed, he realized that Jade was curled into him still asl*ep, but she had a faint smile on her face as she breathed softly into his chest. At some point in the night, they must have put clothes on as Freddie felt that he was wearing his boxers...

Art Studio Love

I see him everywhere, I don’t know his name or who he is but I seem to catch a gaze of that same man almost everywhere I go. It can be on my bus I get to university, in the park when I go running, at the local shops and sometimes even at the library. I don’t find it odd; as though he’s following me, because I know these places are just a part of his daily routine, as they are mine. I know this because he doesn’t seem to notice me; he just gets on with his day oblivious to my presence. Maybe...

Miladys Wiles chapters 13 16

"Milady's Wiles" by Brandy Dewinter with the invaluable assistance of P.J. Wright Chapter 13 More Than Sleeping Together I truly had inspection duties to accomplish as part of this trip so I spent much of each of the next several days out and about the lands of North Vale. I had become accustomed to the discomfort of riding in the maiden's lover, even sidesaddle, and actually enjoyed the crisp autumn air in the higher elevations of this barony. The logging...

For Art s Sake

The story of how I met Christine still amazes me. Who knew the adventure I’d embark upon when the phone rang that Sunday afternoon?“Is that Mark?” The voice was female, mid-twenties I guessed, but all business.“It is.” I kept up the business-like nature of the call. “How can I help you?”“You’re in my league at the tennis club. Would you like to play this week? I’m Christine, by the way.”Under my breath I cursed my buddy Chad for getting me involved in the league. Not...

Amatorium

Amatorium Here I was, standing in the large marble room, on the second floorof The Temple. As my tired fingers were shaping the clay, I finally hadthe time to be with my own thoughts. No sounds, no bothering from the mastersand no distraction. My imagination was slaved in the cold earth matter but my mindwas free to rove in my memories from the past months. What was going tohappen with me? Why me in first place? The questions started to flow in my head like a mountain rivercurrent. The...

Don t Be Too Familiar III

DON'T BE TOO FAMILIAR 3 Quite the jamb this one is. Jacob will have to go back and help Luke, but there are many obstacles he must overcome. Revenge is one thing, an excellent and satisfying thing, but seeing Luke turned into a horny modelesque cat-woman is a bit much. And the unwholesome thoughts Jacob had while watching the fuck machine take Luke to new heights of sexual contentment weighed heavy on his overactive libido. The facial expressions of his immaculately powdered and...

Don t Be Too Familiar V

DON'T BE TOO FAMILIAR V CHAPTER TEN Marveling at what had just transpired, Jacob looks over the incredible sleeping form of Laura. She had just had her way with him, and he enjoyed it. She had pushed him back on the bed and straddled her lover. Climbing on top was ok, as far as Jacob was concerned as she impaled herself on his waiting hardon. He expected to have her ride his excitement, fulfilling her need to be in control. He did not expect that after she positioned his penis...

Ultimate Submission Jacqueline s Story Chapter 17 My Life as a Cunt

Ramon returned carrying a number of bags; some of them seemed quite heavy. "Has she eaten?" he asked Caroline. "Like a prisoner on death row," Caroline answered. She always had had a strange sense of humour. "Has she used the toilet?" "Yes. She's well-fed, cleaned and dried." Ramon bent over me and kissed my lips. "I love you, Jacqueline," he said tenderly. He sat down on the bed in front of me and looked into my eyes. I could tell that it was not easy for him to say what he...

Shroom Dungeon First Delve

*************************************** - - - Prologue - - - *************************************** "Come on, Tiberius. You can do it!" Conway coughed up blood as if last words drew his last energy forth. He was behind Tiberius. Down on one knee and clutching his side. "We are doomed if you don't pull that off." Sinea sounded strained. She was mostly okay - save for a few superficial cuts all over her body - but was heaving their bleeding rogue on her shoulder. "Go kill .......

Life Art

‘Oh my God, You’ve got to be kidding me? You’re pimping out your friends to keep your geeks happy now?’ Kallah couldn’t believe it and shook her head with a half-laugh hoping that Amber was kidding. ‘It’s not like that,’ Amber said defensively. ‘You said yourself you’re in a rut and I thought you might like a change of pace. He’s a great guy honestly.’ ‘I am sure he is, but I am not sure I am I cut out to be a corporate whore, like you,’ Kallah replied a little angry that her friend had...

Double Shot

My First Erotic Story – Everything that could go wrong for Erica that day, had gone wrong. Getting in to her car that morning to go make a presentation to a new client she spilled tea across the passenger seat of her car. Running late, all she had time to do was throw her work out towel over the seat. The presentation had gone badly, the director of the non-profit seemed to know exactly where the weaknesses in her pitch were, and honed in on each and every one of them. To top it off, she...

Semina Vitae Four

The Wednesday Before:“Tribute me, Mack, show me your seed. John will show me his on Saturday. I know he will. He will rub his cock for me and I will watch him. You know he has a handsome cock. You have seen pictures of it.“Mary’s timing and intonation were excellent. John was watching the video Mack had uploaded into the drop box last night.She was killing Mack with her tease. She had stopped sucking his cock when his testicles pulled up tight. He was preparing to cum. He had never wanked in...

Little Dog and Mrs Drake

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It had been an hour since my husband, Roger, and I had fucked in front of complete strangers on the beach in Skiathos. We had relaxed and enjoyed the warm sunshine on our naked bodies. It was a liberating experience, and flashbacks kept flooding back to me, putting a smile on my face.I still can't believe we did it. I have no idea what came over me. Except Roger, and maybe a little alcohol. The thought of all these people watching us having sex right here was making me feel horny...

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The sky was grey and hung low and there was a wind blowing, although inside the courtyard it could not be felt. If it had been, it would have been dismissed as merely typical November weather. It wasn't cold. The light was pale and thin, as always on cloudy days, and the courtyard was bleak, hard packed earth the consistency of concrete barren of any growing plants and surrounded by stone walls. The windows had bars on them. There were no windows on the first floor. A gate led outside to the...

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Kylie Venn smoothed the front of her black pleated skirt and reviewed the work she had done on her ipad. A range of photos of architectural closeups of different modernist landmarks. She'd perhaps pretentiously shifted them to black and white. They looked at times like alien artifacts. Strange geometries blown up under an electron microscope. She sipped her coffee.She'd been working at the Vincent Clover Gallery for a month now, earning as she learned. It wasn't a lot, just a stipend, but it...

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After my graduation from college as a certified teacher, I had to repay my college loan over a two year period by way of service, which meant that I had to teach wherever I was told to go. My first appointment was at a school with a principle that was an arsehole. Mr. Arlen did not like me, and the feelings were mutual. I was always in trouble. Several warnings and reprimands later, I was relocated to a school in the far north to teach me a lesson. The small town I was sent to was in the middle...

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Friday December 9th 1910 A little after 2pm. Paris I step outside into the alleyway. Lifting my head to the dark and cloudy sky, the now heavy snow hits me in the face like tiny needles. It confirms my awareness. The wind forming a sideways funnel of icy flakes in the alley feels good. I was burning up in there, not so much from the stove, but from watching her. The recent turn of events makes me question my sanity. I walk back and forth not knowing what to do, checking my pocket watch. “Damn,...

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Tommy is a 19-old sweet blond from Alabama. After a few months of buttfucking training in my school in America, he went to Africa with our soccer team and stayed with a local family in Lagos, Nigeria. Here's his story: "I stayed with the Mkome familiy. They're very poor. The dad carves wood sculptures that are sold in tourist markets. They have tons of k**s and relatives and live in a small house with a single room. Everybody sleeps on the ground, one next to the other. On one side, Mr. Mkome...

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The art community provided a side outlet for Dan. He told Laura about his plans to incorporate some quality art in his office and possibly at home “I have a dinner meeting with some people Friday evening to discuss my art in the office idea. I think it would be fun if you wanted to get involved some too. Not Friday though, you could be with Greg then if you want.” “You have a date with Artsy?” Dan gave a sheepish grin. Almost blushing he said, “Not really a date, and not just Artsy. An interior...

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