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4 years ago
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The Changeling Baby

"Come away, O human child!To the waters and the wildWith a faery, hand in hand,For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand."-WB Yeats, "The Stolen Child"*William didn't tell anyone that the baby spoke to him. Who would believe it? Instead he ran away. His parents would probably be angry, but what else could he do? Not stay, certainly. Not with…whatever it was, still in the room.The Menskrs had lived in the apartment downstairs for years and had been trying to have a baby for...

Supernatural
2 years ago
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Josh and Valentine Chapter I

Being tall, blond and beautiful definitely had its advantages apparently; my sister Valentine was always snagging dates and bringing her "boy-toys" back home. It infuriated me, if I can speak plainly, not just because they made a ton of noise, but because that was my baby sister, and I didn't like the idea of some other guy having his way with her. Not that I was her guy at all, but you know what I'm talking about. Being an older brother makes you protective of your younger siblings, and with...

Incest
3 years ago
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Manmoirs Remember The First Time

Thank you for reading my first story. This takes me back to senior year in high school in June. I was a pretty straight-edge guy and quite naive. My first time was not planned, and it was an unexpected surprise. She was a blonde standing about 5"3 with an athletic build – the volleyball type. We had been in the same English class the entire semester and she had a boyfriend. Because of her relationship I didn't expect her to put any moves on me. I stood about 5"9, lean and muscular. I was a...

First Time
4 years ago
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Private School for Lesbians PART 1

PRIVATE SCHOOL FOR LESBIANS- PART 1WELCOMING THE NEW SCHOOL YEARNote: Of course, no such school restricted only to lesbians exists. I think that it will one day, and I am trying to imagine what would be going on in those schools. The Mary Doherty private school for women- college level- was founded some 10 years ago and catered only to lesbians with the proper academic standing. The tuition fees were astronomical. Located in southern California, it could only be reached from the main highway by...

3 years ago
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Packing for the weekend

I am packing for our weekend together, and having difficulty deciding how much of our toybox to take. It's a short weekend break, I'm travelling light and I simply haven't got that much space after putting all the clothes, shoes & other things I need. Ours is, right now, a long distance relationship, and every second we spend together needs to be used well, so I'm packing light and trying to keep things simple. Handcuffs are easy. I had a clear out; ditched the tacky fluffy handcuffs and the...

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2 years ago
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Dirty Talk

This is a continuation of my previous story: Ingenious Toys.  The ‘Kombi’ of course was a VW Transporter, but not one of the 1960’s chartreuse microbuses you might be imagining. The only similarity that it bore to one of those countless hippie/surfer vans circling the country was an airbrush mural on the side; a surfer shooting through a pipeline and running his fingers through the wall of water that threatened to crash down on top of him. Far from being a “fried out Kombi” like in the Men At...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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The Curse of Anne Boleyn

The medieval drama needed someone to play the doomed English queen. Step forward the prettiest boy in school. It was all fun and games for our “actress” until the last grisly scene when everything went horribly wrong.Jay had always been a would-be thespian. He loved Shakespeare and often spent hours at home in front of the mirror reciting the dialogue. Lady Macbeth and Juliet were his favourite characters and he dreamt of playing them on stage in front of an appreciative audience.Of course, he...

2 years ago
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Rob and Amanda Lundsford Chapter two of two

“You seem pensive today," said Christopher. "No, no, I just can't keep from recalling the old days, and how he and I got on. How we never had to worry about paying the bills. I hope he's all right. Probably rich by now while you and I are just getting by," said Amanda. He gave her a you-should-appreciate-me-more stare "Why do you keep worrying over him? Because he was some hot shot salesman when he was here? He lives in freakin' Montana for chryssakes. He's just another guy, Mandy. And we're...

Cuckold
2 years ago
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An analysis on the nature of cuckoldry

According to shakespeare, being a cuckold is the greatest shame - but what would a man of bland tastes know? Its the summation of mankind's whimsical nature: an expansion of the spirit to harmonize with disillusionment and reality which allows us to ponder on the stoic moments living. Only a cuckold could cherish the philosophy of such selflessness. A cuckold is submissive to unyielding forces, a man who knows the futility of his being. The drive that allows the cuckold to linger on powerless...

4 years ago
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After Hamlet

Monica left the room prepared for an average dinner and questionable fun. She returned with gourmet dining in her stomach and lines of Shakespeare floating in her head. With a huff, she flopped on the bed and sighed. Then, she looked at Carl who wore a smile of smug self-contentment.“You’re crazy,” she said with a smile. “I can’t believe you went through all that trouble.”“It was no trouble. And I may be crazy but I can still ‘tell a hawk from a handsaw.’ I know how to please my woman.”Monica...

2 years ago
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First Base

It was getting pathetic. Sydney had crushes on random boys every fifteen minutes but they were like chewing bubble gum: after a while they lost their flavor and her attention. For Sydney crushes didn't mean hooking up, or even necessarily speaking to the temporary target of her affection. For Sydney senior year was as much about romantic notions as it was about the actual pursuit of romantic relationships. Her head filled with Shakespeare and Jane Austen, Rhianna and Adele, she was happy to...

Lesbian
1 year ago
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House of Shadows Chapter 1

Maureen Haley paused when halfway down the long upstairs corridor in her Aunt Sylvia’s rambling old Maine house. A strange squelching sound came from inside the library.She eased up to the big oaken door and pressed her ear against it. The sound was wet and sucking, like a rubber boot being pulled out of spongy, clutching mud. A puzzled frown creased Maureen’s brow.She quietly tried the doorknob: it was locked, but the handle clicked when turned. The sound within suddenly ceased with a groan.At...

2 years ago
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The Bomb Shelter

This is really fucking long. If you are not willing to wait 5000 words for them to have sex, you should probably find another story. I considered putting it in two or three installments, but didn't want to. This way makes the most sense. I think my next story will be something more fun. Maybe I'll write another Little Sister sequel. Or not. We'll see. Part One: Sister and Brother My grandpa has always been, to put it one way, insane. He's brilliant, almost the stereotypical mad scientist. He...

Incest
4 years ago
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Amnesty Program Ch 03

The email from Professor Denton was waiting for Jason when he woke up the next morning. Jason,Your report from last night was very complete and Professor Suarez and I are pleased with the results. We realize now that we should have let you know that the kinds of exercises we are asking you to complete could result in sexual attraction. While we believe that the kinds of sexual experimentation and play that you have been engaging in with Rebecca are healthy, please understand that the tasks we...

First Time
1 year ago
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Panopticon

I wish I could think clearer than I do. I wish I could see things better than I do. Sometimes, when you can see everything, you miss the things that matter most.My job? Seeing. And I see a lot. In fact, it wouldn’t be an understatement to say I see everything. Everything important, anyway. I stare down the screens packed into a small room, and make sure nothing bad happens. Security. Of course, nothing bad ever does happen, but maybe it’s because people know there are cameras, people know...

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