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Skipper Chapter Three

Skipper, Chapter 3 - By: Beverly Taff I arrived home in the early afternoon and stopped by at the local supermarket to restock. That night I indulged myself and savoured a delightful night in my brand new silky sleep suite. It was a beautiful royal blue long legged all-in-one with delightful lacy details at the ankles and sleeves. I had ordered it a few weeks earlier from a specialist shop in London and collected it that morning. It came with an accompanying, matching peignoir and I...

Skipper Chapter 7

Skipper Chapter 7 I slept well that night and, unusually, I slept through the first rays of sunrise. This was unusual because my entire life at sea had ingrained in me a habit of waking with the sunrise unless some other incident woke me. That Sunday morning I was still sleeping long past sunrise and was unexpectedly woken by the added thunder of four pairs of feet rumbling down the landing. I was still struggling to 're-arrange' myself and make myself decent as four...

SKINTIGHT CHAMPIONS

Two guys treacherous lust for pantyhose and Lycra.Throughout the skype session Kev had done nothing but whinge. He was still bruised after the going over Ray had given him. His boyfriend, Josh said he was tired and needed an early night, so he said goodbye and left the session. Josh smiled as he got out of his tracksuit, revealing his skintight black leotard and thick light-toast Danskin tights. His legs shimmered like glass. He put some makeup on, layered his full lips with glossy lipstick and...

Skins

Though this story does not have much sex or violence, it does contain some elements that may be considered offensive. If you are under 18 or easily offended, please read no further. Skins By Morpheus The TV changed channels for what had to be the thousandth time as I continued to click through the remote, feeling a little bored. I had just gotten home from school a short while earlier and found the house empty, which wasn't too unusual. However it left me in the house...

Skinsuit takeovers corruption and stealing clothes

"Dont you think wishes are the same as Geass? Things that you cant accomplish with your own powers, you ask for the assistance of others. I shall gamble on the Geass known as people's wishes..." Lelouch vi Britannia Cover made by Prinny77. All characters in this story are 18+.( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°) You can follow me (free) or give a tip on Boosty! I would really appreciate and you will find some new stuff in the future! Contact me there if you want suggest or commission something. (Free follow from...

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Skipper Chapter Ten

Skipper, Chapter 10 - By: Beverly Taff While Judge Elizabeth Porter and the others were busy buying presents for the Christmas house-warming party, Margaret, Sian and I chatted as we added the final touches to the barn conversion. "When you were alone with her did she say anything or allude to anything?" I pumped Sian. "She acknowledged that she remembered us." "And?" I pressed. "Well her lesbianism was the elephant in the room. Not that we made an issue of it, in fact I...

Skipper Chapter Twelve

Skipper, Chapter 12 - By: Beverly Taff Elizabeth and Jane stayed with us until after the New Year but finally and reluctantly, Elizabeth had to resume her duties as a judge. Jane also had to return to her engineering project in the Midlands and the girls resumed schooling. My time became tied up with developments in the port. In March, Elizabeth and Jane confirmed that they were going to be mothers and I was now the father of four children. Margaret had confirmed that hers was a...

Skipper Chapter Thirteen

Skipper, Chapter 13 - By: Beverly Taff I did not sleep well that night and unusually, I slept in. By the time I awoke, I remembered that Jenny and Bea had slept over with Chenille and Martina in the barn conversion. I had not been woken by the usual 'dawn thunder' of feet on the landing. Obviously, Sandie, Margaret and Sian had sensed I was too troubled about developments. I would not have been a fit parent to the girls that day. When I finally appeared in the kitchen window, Sandie...

Muskil Rat With Pari Didi

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Skins vs Boys

Please do not read if under 18 years of age, or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. Skins vs. Boys By Couture (couture_writes@h...) (c) 2001 Couture The biggest football game of the year was almost over, and my husband sat next to me angry and blushing in humiliation, while I cheered. Call me a bitch, but I took extra pains to rub it in. "Wahoo! The Skins are going to lose to the Boys!" I cheered. Then I got up and did a little victory dance in front of...

Roger The Lodger

God, she was horny! It was difficult to concentrate on her prayers as she knelt by her bed in her long flannel night gown. She gave thanks for the good things in her life, remembered her husband who had passed away three years ago and her two children who were both away in college. She started to get up, remembered something and dropped back to her knees. ‘Also, send me a man. I haven’t had sex with another human since my husband died. Amen.’ She climbed into bed and pulled the covers tight...

On the benefits of having a lodger

With thanks to my blonde friend, for whom this is written. There are pros and cons to everything. I know that. In the case of taking on a lodger this year, I've been able to pay off the mortgage quicker and get in more holidays too. If that were everything, that would be enough in most cases. But there's other positives, for sure, like having someone to come home to when I've been working late. It's even better that the person can cook. I'd swear I've eaten better this year. And, though it...

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Surprised by my lodger

I’d just finished taking the last picture for a new gallery to upload to xHanster. It was my day off and I was dressed up in a basque, my micro plaid skirt, stockings, suspenders, a tiny pink thong and 7” heels, and one of my butt plugs deep in my ass. I heard the key in the front door and panicked. It must be Stu, my lodger, coming home early from work. Although he knew I was bi, he’d never seen me dressed up. ‘Hi, how was your day?’ he called, as he walked into the living room.His eyes grew...

The lodger

16 year old Jean and her mother lived together in a three bedroom house London . They rented a room to a lodger,John. a man in his early thirties. He had been with them about five years and things seemed to work out well enough. It had become Jeans job to clean his room once a week while he was at work and it was easy enough,the few times he had been home on cleaning day he went to the dining room and left her to it. This time cleaning the room she came to the dresser to polish it and noticed...

Sissy and the Lodger

My father worked a lot and when he was off work he preferred to unwind in his local resting hole rather than stay at home. As a result Ii had a lot of freetime at home. Nothing to be sad about it meant I had a lot of time to explore my burgoning crossdressing within the confines of ny own house. I could walk through every room wearing short skirts showing off my ever growing pantie collection. It made every day dress up day. When I had Peter or David over from next door, it meant even naughtier...

The Lodger

The Lodger Eve was a petite woman with a fantastic shapely body, she had nice full breasts, and she has a nice rounded bum that wiggled nicely when she walked. She would often walk around in a long dress that showed off her figure and sometimes I think she was naked underneath as her nipples had the habit of poking through her dresses and tee shirts and I could not always detect any visible panty line.One evening I came home fairly late and as I went to my room I noticed that Eve’s door was...

The New Lodger

The New LodgerJust a bit of nonsense I made up. Hope you like it.Tony came home from school, as he entered the sitting room, he saw that his mother had a visitor. ‘Ah Tony, this is Rose Hale, she is going to rent the spare room.’ Tony saw that the woman was wearing a wedding ring, he assumed that she was either widowed or divorced. ‘Hello Mrs Hale, I’m very pleased to meet you.’ He extended his hand and she took it in hers, Tony felt her squeeze it. Tony’s mother Jean, had been trying to...

Roger The Lodger

My Aunty Tina had a lodger when I was growing up, he always seam to be around on the weekends when I was staying, she liked a bottle, and she was out of it by 9pm.I used to call up to Rodger to help me get her to bed, he would try and pick her up even though she was plump, big boobs, I could always see right up her skirt, white mesh knickers, I followed Rodger up the stairs to her room, it was when he lay her on the bed that turned me on as I was about 16, her legs open wide hair poking out the...

Mrs Baxter s New Lodger

Mrs. Baxter's New Lodger By Trish Shaw The shimmering garments in the lingerie store window captivated Andy the first time he walked past the place. Everyday he walked the long way to and from the train station just to pass the shop and get a brief glance at the window display. It was the sign in the window advertising the attic flat for rent that gave him the opportunity to finally enter and meet the owner as he walked past after work on the Thursday evening. Muriel...

the smoking rubber slut lodger

I'm now a prisoner of my own addictions and lust. only a month ago i moved into this new house as a lodger after my marriage failed. i soon discovered that my landlord was really a rubber tv landlady. her house had a rubber fetish playroom, full of huge heeled white platform boots, rubber dresses, hoods, dildos and glistening pvc macs. And of course there were cigarettes everywhere, long Rothman royals, black sobranies and Marlboro red 100s - perfect whore cigarettes.Anne caught me one day...

Skittish Kitten

This story may not be copied to or posted on any site without my express permission. —000— The townhouse I was living in had a large kitchen window opening out onto a large grassy area, with a few trees for shade. There was another townhouse just across the grassy area that had been sold a couple of weeks earlier. I had seen a very pretty woman moving in the previous weekend, with a lot of help from several men and women. I didn’t intrude at the time, as I thought that there was enough...

Skipper Chapter 8

Skipper Chapter 8. We bid farewell to Sandie after lunch. The children were sorry to see her go and tears flowed profusely on all side. She promised them that she would be down for Christmas and this cheered them up a little but it was a subdued household that watched her car disappear down the lane. The children returned to the horses with Sian whilst Margaret and I fell to chatting and reading the papers in the drawing room. "Beverly, I've been thinking." "Oh. Go on," I...

Skipper Chapter Nine

Skipper, Chapter Nine - By: Beverly Taff At dawn I woke with a start. My feminised senses had become attuned to the slightest noise from the girl's bedroom. I tried to sit up but found to my surprise and delight that I was still 'hooked' up to Sian. My efforts disturbed her and she grumbled sleepily. "Wha'ss 'a matter?" "Quick. we have to get dressed the children are waking up!" "Oooh damn!" she sighed. "I was so enjoying you." "So was I but the girls can't see us like...

Skipper Chapter Eleven

Skipper, Chapter Eleven - By: Beverly Taff While the others celebrated Sian and Margaret's exciting news, I went to the kitchen and made a show of checking the turkey in the oven. As I prodded it with a fork and checked the clock for the umpteenth time I sensed a presence behind me. I had been expecting it. "It'll be another hour or so before that's cooked," observed Elizabeth. "Yes," I agreed sensing that it would be prudent to let Elizabeth broach the subject of Sian and...

Skipper Chapter Fifteen Conclusion

Skipper, Chapter 15, Conclusion - By: Beverly Taff After having decided to meet our ship the Speedway on her arrival on Sunday, we spent the rest of Friday evening relaxing. I explained to Jennifer and Beatrice that I had to go up to London on Monday to re- register our new ship's name as the Speedwell. Then I had to fly to Amsterdam midweek to complete the transfer formalities subject to a satisfactory survey. "Oooh!" gasped the girls. "Can we come?" "Sorry girls, it's still...

Redskins

The year was 1876 the country was reeling in shock and horror over the Battle Of The Little Big Horn, there was talk of revenge but many were scared of what the Red Indians would do next which is why 17 year old Jake and his 16 year brother Joe were helping Sara and her sister home from town, both boys were good shots with the rifle and handgun and were much sort after for protecting ranches. At 18 Sara was hot headed and moaned about being treated like a kid by 2 gunslingers, as they rode...

Pulaski Square

Chapter One: Jaivon Johnson As I crossed the square from the Casimir Inn, on the south side of Pulaski Square, to the General’s Café on the north side, I shuddered as the big brute of a landscaper, Caleb, rose up from a flowerbed and glowered at me. He too? Would he too make me bend to his will as if by right?—not that I deserved better. But then I saw that he was looking beyond me, at Miz. Muriel standin’ at the service door of the hotel. Lookin’ at her like he’d like to eat her up. Still not...

Rumpelstiltskin Ch 03

Gareth spent hours sitting in a dark corner of the tavern, waiting on the girl to arrive and pay her father’s debt. He blended into the darkness. His mind made mental notes as he listened to the common folk complain about the lack or food and resources. He had much information to report to James upon his return to the castle. If the girl’s father lied about her ability, James would have to marry King Robert’s daughter. His people were ready to rebel, and the land would fall into lawlessness. ...

Rumpelstiltskin Ch 04

Eleanor sat on the cold floor trembling in fear as her eyes roamed over the piles and piles of clean straw dominating the room. Sniffling, she wiped the tears from her eyes. ‘I thought I would have a chance with a simple farm… have a few babies, and be happy,’ she wailed. Her blonde head dropped to her knees as she cried for her unfinished life. Rumplestiltskin stood outside of the door listening to the girl’s wails. He couldn’t understand why her plight touched his heart, or maybe her beauty...

Rumpelstiltskin Ch 02

Rumplestiltskin hated these annoying family affairs. A lifetime listening, cajoling, and solving his sister’s many problems. Why in the burning pits of hell was she made a fairy godmother? The magical world was quite simple. You’re assigned a human, and you spend a good portion of time fulfilling the wishes of said human. It’s not hard, she never read the fairy handbook. Luna, his sister, would arrive home in the midst of a crisis, and her tears flowed like a babbling brook. Their father would...

Ruski His Black Bitch

Yevgeni Andreev walked briskly in the chilly air. The Russian immigrant to the USA was used to harsh winters, but he had not bargained on such cold weather being in Tennessee. He sent a message to his American wife saying he would be home in couple of hours. The thirty-five year-old database administrator, headed to his metallic red 2012 Toyota 4Runner. The blond-haired, blue-eyed, athletically built man started up the SUV and drove out of the parking lot. The foreigner navigated to a seedier...

lSKIN

It’s Friday night, I’m feeling fucking horny and want some ass abuse. I get myself kitted up- 20 hole rangers with red laces, my favorite bleachers nice and tight with a rip up the ass seam, red braces hanging down framing my ass nicely, white Fred Perry and my green MA1, quick check in the mirror, yeap lookin good off down the pub. I get me first pint in while I checking the talent, not bad but nothing that grabs me by the balls, but it’s still early yet so I ain’t worried. I get myself...

upskirted in halloween

I want to share my first experience being upskirted. It really changed my life. I am a twenty-four-year-old Peruvian, good looking, slim and with long black hair and light brown tanned skin. My height is 1.65 cms, my waist is 62 cms and my size is US 2 and my breasts are a full B cup. My legs are very sexy, as I have been told so much.I was raised in a girls' Catholic school, and had a very jealous boyfriend who asked me to wear conservative clothing. When we finished high school, everything...

Exhibitionism

Skidaddle Skiddoodle

Within the various stories, you will take on the role of a man who will end up having his big dick shrunken significantly - whether that be medicines, spells, superpowers, special teas, or what have you - to a comical level. They also run the possibility of being humiliated, their tiny cock free for the world to see. Will some regain their meat, or are they doomed to be a mockery in the sack forever?

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Skilager

Morge früh geht es los... Der ganze 12er Jahrgang fährt nach Südtirol, um eine ganze Woche lang Ski/Snowboard zu fahren. Das ist zum mindest das Ziel unserer Lehrer... Für uns Schüler zählt nur die Party und der Alkohol am Ende des Tages... Wer weiß... vielleicht geht ja auch was mit den Mädchen... die meisten sind bereits 18 (also bereits gut entwickelt)... "damit liegt die Verantwortung der Verhütung jetzt bei euch allein !!!" hatten uns unsere lehrer über die rechtlichen Vorraussetzungen...

Skifreizeit

Wie jedes Jahr fuhren die zehnten Klassen der öffentlichen Realschule nacheinander ins Skilager nach Inzell. Wir wollen heuer die 10b bei ihrer Reise begleiten. Insgesamt 23 Schüler werden von zwei Lehrern begleitet und freuen sich schon riesig aufs Skifahren. Bis auf Klaus. Klaus ist seit vier Wochen mit Sarah aus der 10c zusammen und will lieber bei ihr sein, als zur Skifreizeit fahren zu müssen. Aber nichts half, am Tag der Abreise hatte er entgegen seiner Hoffnung kein Fieber, keinen Hals-,...

Waterskiing With Sis

When I was a young teenager, 16 years old, my family had a ski boat, which we used on many summer weekends and evenings. We lived close enough to a reservoir that we would often go water skiing for a couple of hours when Dad got home from work in the evening. It was during one of these short, evening ski trips that the experience I'm about to tell you about happened.While I was part of a big family, Mom, Dad and five kids, two of my siblings were much older and were off to college by the time I...

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Skiiing Tights Got the Picture

We lay on the bed in the lodge, Marlene in her socks and me, wearing now crotchless pantyhose and fox tail butt plug. Exhausted, I drifted off and thought about our beginning. We I met by chance. The Thursday before Halloween she was the only person at the bar when I entered. I sat close to her, but one seat away. Like a moth to a lamp I was drawn her enormous black mane of dark hair tumbling into the low-cut, leopard print mini-dress. With more curves than a grand prix race track, her womanly...

Ruski His Black Bitch

Yevgeni Andreev walked briskly in the chilly air. The Russian immigrant to the USA was used to harsh winters, but he had not bargained on such cold weather being in Tennessee. He sent a message to his American wife saying he would be home in couple of hours. The thirty-five year-old database administrator, headed to his metallic red 2012 Toyota 4Runner. The blond-haired, blue-eyed, athletically built man started up the SUV and drove out of the parking lot.The foreigner navigated to a seedier...

lSKIN

It's Friday night, I'm feeling fucking horny and want some ass abuse. Iget myself kitted up- 20 hole rangers with red laces; my favorite bleachersnice and tight with a rip up the ass seam; red braces hanging down framingmy ass nicely; white Fred Perry and my green MA1; quick check in themirror, yeap lookin good off down the pub.I get me first pint in while I checking the talent, not bad but nothing thatgrabs me by the balls, but it's still early yet so I ain't worried. I getmyself another pint...

Unmasking True Love

Hot candlewax and cold steamTwo different thingsThat blends together like sugar and teaWhen your cold kiss hits my hot lipsMy angry fire dies downAnd the world will never defeatHot candlewax and cold steamEvery word oozed out of the singer like honey hitting a spoon, as she mesmerized the crowd in that penthouse with her angelic voice that was only accentuated by hair white as snow, but skin as young as a freshly bloomed rose and hazel colored eyes that was covered by a 24 karat ruby red mask....

Frisking A Lady At The Airport

Disclaimer- All the characters of the story are fictional. Hello. I am Rishabh. I am 25 years old and am working temporarily at an airport. On that fateful day there was a false alarm about a potential threat at the airport and because of that a lot of commotion was there. Due to someone’s fault all our duties got scrambled and I ended up at the security desk of the ladies. Due to the false scare and the rush women didn’t mind much a male security guard. There was a lady in the line who was...

Maxoskin

MAXOSKIN by Erin Shoemaker, Jr. On the TV came a picture of a man and woman sitting far apart on a couch. They were glaring at each other with disdain. The commercial's announcer began, "Maxoskin! Yes - Maxoskin! It's the revolutionary new product for men guaranteed to increase your sensitivity and stamina." The next scene was the same man and woman in an embrace - kissing passionately. "Our scientists at Maxoskin have invented the ultimate product to help you increase your...

Kiski Mummy Kiske Saath Saga Continued

Ek din darwaze ki ghanti baji .babloo kotian aunty ke saath apne room mein busy tha . wo kotian aunty ki chudai karte hue keh raha tha ki asli mazaa tab aayega jab rohan ghar mein ho aur ek kamre mein main tumhare se mazey loot raha hoon. fir 3-4 baar fir se ghanti baji. babloo gusse se apne kamre se baahar aaya aur darwaza khola to ashwin khada tha. babloo gusse se bola abe kya hai . kyun mood kharab kar raha hai. ashwin babloo se bola yaar ghar pe koi nahi hai . babloo bola abe phoot na ....

Kiski Mummy Kiske Saath 8211 Part II

Continuation of my story first read the part I first, to ne mujhe dekh liya mummy ne mujhe poocha ki main wahan kya kar rahi hoon to maine kaha ki main to dost ke ghar ja rahi thi lekin aap yahan kaise mummy boli ki unki mummy ji mere se khana banana seekh rahi hai maine mummy se poocha ki aapki chin pe kya laga hai (mummy ke mooh pe sperm ki mooch bani hui thi aur unke chin se cum ka dhaaga latak raha tha Aur uni maang mein bhi sindoor ke saath-saath cumshot se bani lambi line thi) to mummy...

Kiski Mummy Kiske Saath 8211 Part III

Last part of my story, Hain ki aaj unko kaunsi position chahiye wo humein jis bhi position mein fold karte hain hun jhat se fold ho jaate hain mummy kehne lagi ki us din rajesh ji ne humein jo film dikhai usmein us jawaan ladke ne dost ki mummy ko bahut mushkil se fold hone waala pose dena chaaha to wo aurat us pose mein nahi aa payi lekin jaise hi Rajesh ji ne humein wo pose dene ki koshish ki to hum jhat se us pose mein aa gaye maine Poocha ki mummy aap kaun si film ki baat kar rahe hai to...

Kiski Mummy Kiske Saath 8211 Part I

This is not an incest story but it is a 100%true story except for the erotism I’ve added. Hi mera naam rani mishra hai meri haal hi mein shadi hui hai ye baat meri shadi se pehle ki hai hum tab bangalore mein rehte the mere ghar mein hum 5 log the mai badi behen chota bhai babloo,aur mere mummy papa mere papa ka trivandram transfer ho gaya tha lekin humari padhai ke karan keval papa hi trivandram gaye meri didi raat ko Call center mein kaam karti thi is karan se akele room leke rehene lagi ab...

Skivvying It s a Woman s Work

Skivvying - It's a Woman's Work Chapter One I shouldn't have done it. It's always been my downfall, my stupid sense of humor, and when I've had a few drinks, stupid becomes more like insane. We'd enjoyed a decent meal at a restaurant in town. That's me, Ben Richards, and my wife of three years, Sandra. Three years during which she'd tried hard to push me into doing a few chores. Like clearing the dishes at home after dinner, and three years during which I'd managed to avoid any...

Skinheads

WALL STREET BLUESFuck, what a day thought Kerri. Slamming down the pedal of her Beamer, radio up, sunroof open Kerri was ready to put this day of work behind her. Being an up and coming Wall Street Investment banker had its highs. The salary was great but some of the days were just draining as everything went downhill. She should be working late but everything was so fucked up she left anyway. Whatever! She thought. Texting Jimmy she made sure they were still on for mountain biking when...

HardSkill

______________[recommended page width; please use MS Word]______________ DISCLAIMER: I. This story is fiction. II. This story is FICTION! III. The author doesn’t endorse or play down violence and brutality of any kind against living beings in general and females in special. The author insists on the consumption only by those legally of age and where ADULT MATERIAL isn’t prohibited by law. If you get offended by those...

Skinwalker

She held my hand as we walked up the stairs together towards her dorm room. My heart was beating fast and I was understandably nervous, a part of my brain registering that I should be more worried that my hands might be sweaty or I should have worn more cologne, but I was so lost in the moment I was mainly just excited and happy. My knees even felt a little weak walking up the stairs. Pulling my hand was Lisa, my long term crush, her long dark hair tickling past her shoulders to her upper back,...

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Skincare Hospitalil Usar Seitha Guthirai

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil oru sexyaga uyaramaana guthirai pennai eppadi usar seithu oothen endra kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar Karthick, vayathu 27 aagugirathu. Thirumana vayathil irukum naan thinamum kai adithu kama kathai padipen. Ipdi irukum pozhuthu entha penaiyaavathu paarthaale avalai oothu vida vendum endru thondrum. Intha nilaiyil naan en nanban udan chennaiyil irukum oru skincare sendru irunthom. En nanban avanuku fungus irukirathu enbathaal angu sendru...

Catskill Girl

Chapter 1 I'd been on that Greyhound for most of two full days when we finally pulled into Augusta. I was "home," but it didn't feel like home. I had only been living in Augusta for about six weeks when I'd left to join the army. My folks had moved there from Indianapolis while I was still a freshman at Indiana University. That left me a "nonresident" of the state and faced with either moving with them to their new home in Georgia, or declaring my independence at the age of 18. With...

Eskia Gets Bored

Chapter 1 “I’m bored!” Exclaimed Eskia as she lay on Enaria’s bed with her tiny fist buried deep in Enaria’s cunt. “Baby you can be bored all you like but fist me harder please!” Enaria gasped. She moaned as she pulled her nipples on her tiny breasts hard stretching the sensitive buds between thumb and forefinger. Shrugging her shoulders Eskia concentrated on the job at hand, she giggled at the pun, and worked her fist and forearm deeper into her friend she giggled again as Enaria’s...

Eskia Books a Holiday

Eskia walked into the massive cavern that served as the summoning hall. Scattered around the huge chamber in a seemingly random order were about a hundred large illuminated signs for the demons waiting for transit to the major summoning worlds. Under each of the signs there was a queue of patiently waiting demons of different types. The largest queues were at four thick red poles that indicated the service to a mixture of minor worlds. It was quite the thing these days to take a holiday on some...

Catskill Afternoon

“Look through the hole,” Miriam instructed, turning off the light and guiding me beside the double dresser. It was special to be let in on something by a cousin like Miriam. I’d seen her breasts at the pool. I knew she was already dating. I hoped when I got a girlfriend, she’d look like my cousin. The hole in the plaster was low enough that I had to get on my knees. The rooms in this place couldn’t decide if they retained their 1930s grand décor, or were just in need of renovation. Maybe that...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 1

What life story I have worth telling started in 1860-61 when the Yankees forced the southern states, one by one, to secede from the Union and then started the War of Northern Aggression. I was a fifteen-year-old country boy; a big, shy, Georgia plowboy with a wanderlust that made it hard for me to stay home on the farm. I had stayed though, because my ma and pa were older and I was all they had. We weren't rich plantation owners; instead we were proud independent farmers scratching out a...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 2

JC and I were frequent visitors to Richmond during 1862. The war was going well for the Confederacy in northern Virginia as the Union Army was in disarray while its commander was changed almost monthly. Every time they made an incursion into Virginia we sent them running back to Washington with their tails between their legs. Our soldiers were still being supplied and equipment was constantly being marshaled out of the railroad hub in Richmond. Commodore Spooner was still locked out to sea...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 3

We held our family council and we unanimously decided to head west in the spring. Everyone even agreed with me that the Nebraska Territory was going to be our objective. I had the two thousand dollars JC had won for me, so selling the farm was only important for my family's honor. We planned on all sitting down at least weekly to develop and refine a plan for the move. JC agreed that he would accompany us at least as far as North Texas. The second part of the family meeting was how we would...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 4

It took me until the end of the year to completely recover from the gunshot wound inflicted on me by the raider. My recovery was slower than I hoped because the wound became septic and Ma had to remove more of the flesh surrounding the bullet's entry point. The turning of 1866 found me hale and hardy, though, and the incident was reduced to a jagged scar on my buttocks that I could not see anyway. We loaded the wagons and made our final preparations during the first week of March. We...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 5

Our trip west following the Oregon Trail was more tedious and boring than it was dangerous or exciting as the route we followed was well established from over twenty years of westward migration. It was dotted with army posts and we were careful and experienced travelers, so our hardships were few. The only events of significance that interfered with our march were mostly weather related. It snowed on us a couple of times and we were forced to stop twice because heavy rains had made fording a...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 6

I did not have a destination in mind when I left the homestead in Wyoming on my birthday, but I did have a direction. I was headed south. I chose to go in that direction on a whim. I could have as easily picked any other point of the compass. I rode some and walked a little during the day and at night I slept under a lean-to tent I made out of the oil cloth. I slept warm and cozy wrapped in my buffalo hide. The weather was cold but tolerable with not much in the way of snow. I kept up a good...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 7

One of the men with a rifle was to my right and clearly visible, without giving it a thought I swung the shotgun a few inches, thumbed back the rabbit-ear hammers and pulled both triggers at once. At twenty-five yards enough of the double-ought pellets hit my target to send him flying through the air backwards. The loud report of the shotgun spooked the coach's horses and they leapt forward against their collars and breast straps. The sudden surge of forward movement threw me back against...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 8

Boulder was a mining town. The mountains just to the west of town were veined with silver, coal and sizeable deposits of gold. Because of the coal and silver mines burrowed into the mountains, there were camps of miners just out of town. Besides the men who worked the company mines, numerous prospectors worked claims all over the mountains. Boulder grew daily as more miners arrived. Businesses sprang up to service them and opportunists moved in to separate the miners from their money. It was...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 9

I worked almost continually hauling freight during the summer of 1867 as the railroad came ever closer to Cheyenne. I would bring in a load, spend the night at home, then depart with a fresh team the following morning. I worked day in, day out without a break. The constant work was a palliative of sorts for me and not at all unpleasant. I was finally doing what I had dreamed of for years. Alice McDougal went with me on trips that did not require more mules than could be controlled from the...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 10

I was not understating facts when I said that the four people who stopped me on the road from South Pass were unusual. Everything about them was slightly off, from their clothes to their manner of speech. I also wondered how the three women and one man had ended up on foot twenty miles from the nearest town carrying nothing but small packs on their backs. Politeness stopped me from asking the strangers about it though. Instead, I slid out of Zeke's saddle and introduced myself. "Howdy...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 11

The first group of braves had traveled about a hundred yards when the second group flew off the hill behind them. I knew enough about the Indian's ways by now to know that they were not heading towards us to engage in polite conversation. I leapt off the wagon seat down in between my mules and yanked the lynchpin that held the double tree to the wagon's tongue, then ducked under the wheel mule and grabbed my Spenser. I kept my voice calm as I addressed Sonja. "Get everyone over here under...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 12

I woke up some time later. My mind swam up out of a fog and I was instantly alert. My eyes sprang open, but when I tried to move it was as if I was mired in quicksand. I was lying on my back with my head cradled on something soft. My legs were out straight and my arms were at my sides. I did not appear to be tied up; instead, it was as if all my limbs were asleep. I twitched just then as my muscles were starting to come back to life. The second time I twitched, Helena's head loomed over mine...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 13

"I know you think we are very unusual, Jeremiah, and in the context of what you know as normal, you are correct about us. That works both ways, though, because things here are not only strange and different to us, but they are dangerous and frightening as well. If anyone else had found us besides you, I don't think we'd have made it two days here. It was an unbelievable stroke of providence that you came up the road when you did. I cannot believe how naïve we were, thinking that our...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 14

Before I could reply, Coleen squeezed herself between the guards and stood in front of me. "No he doesn't," she said angrily. "He needs to stay right here until Sonja returns from meeting with the Pleiad." "We won't harm your savage, Doctor O'Neil, but he is too dangerous to be allowed to roam loose. This project is my responsibility, and I'll not have it jeopardized because you three decided to pick up a pet along the way," Mendez said. Old Doctor Mendez was wearing on my nerves...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 15

The clothes laid out for me on the bed were a strange combination of well-worn work pants and about the fanciest shirt I had ever seen. The shirt was made of black silk with three blood red roses sewn on to the front over the heart. In addition, the shirt had spurs, horseshoes and wagon wheels stitched all over it in shiny silver thread. Used or not, it was beyond a doubt the finest shirt I'd ever seen, let alone owned. To go with the shirt were a faded pair of half overalls made by Levi...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 16

I woke up at seven the next morning with two beautiful women cuddled up against me. It felt so good, I laid quietly for a few minutes, reveling in the sensation. I would have stayed there another hour, had nature not called. While I was in the bathroom, I scraped off what little beard I had and brushed my teeth with the modern dental care items Coleen procured for me. Cleanliness and personal hygiene were certainly much simpler tasks here in the future. When I walked out of the bathroom,...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 17

Even though the full Pleiad endorsed the Chairman's agreement, the plan was far from "done and done." One reason for that was the direct government participation of the citizenry. In addition, as is always the case with officers and politicians, nothing is ever as simple as it first sounds. For one thing, the Pleiad had to make my presence known to the citizens of Paradise Valley. Then they had to explain why they kept it a secret for two days, and finally, they had to stand for a vote of...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 18

I could smell the beef cooking in the kitchen from where I was standing out by the barn. It took all of my willpower not to bolt for the kitchen door at a dead run. Instead of running, I put my arms around Tonya and Sonja and we strolled up to the front door. Tonya laughed and patted my belly when my stomach rumbled in anticipation. "Sonja, I think we are going to lose our man to my mother as soon as he sits down at the table," Tonya said. Sonja nodded glumly. "I know. How can we stay...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 19

The sheriff and I lugged the man and woman to his carriage and heaved them into the back. The sheriff was none to gentle with the wounded fellow, and heedless of the woman's gender, flinging them as if they were sacks of grain. The sheriff took a closer look at the front of the shirt of the fellow I shot, then he rolled his eyes in my direction. "You and I need to have a little talk tomorrow, so don't leave town." I gave him a nod and a respectful "yes sir." The women and I had...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 20

Lucy convinced the sheriff to help look for Sonja. It took some browbeating, but the man finally caved in when Lucy invoked her position as Queen Elizabeth's aide. The sheriff's reluctance was based on the fact that he thought chasing after a stupid Valley Dweller was a waste of time. "Let her go back to where she belongs, and good riddance to her," the lawman grunted. When Lucy had the sheriff sorted out, we decided to spit up. Lucy and I would ride together, while Tonya and the...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 21

What I told Tonya about attacking was not braggadocio, because attacking the gaggle of Juicers before they could organize themselves was about the only choice I had. The odds were stacked against me as far as shear numbers were concerned, but I hoped my experience as a soldier and lawman would even the deck some. I had a thought and turned around to catch Tonya before she slipped out the back door. "Tonya, see if you can free any more of the normal women while you are out there. Peek in the...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 22

I woke up still laying on the big table. I was not uncomfortable in the least, as I was covered with a light blanket and my head rested on a soft pillow. My injured left leg didn't hurt a bit; in fact, I could not feel it from the knee down. As soon as I opened my eyes, a chime sounded and Sarah walked up to the table. Sarah shined a small light in my eyes and asked me some nonsensical questions. She asked if I knew where I was and who she was. My mouth was mighty dry, but I managed to...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 23

I woke up shortly after first light snuggled tightly against Carol in the chilly line shack. My arm was draped over her and my big hand was full of her even bigger breast. My morning erection was pressed firmly against her large shapely derriere. I hated the idea, but I needed to answer Mother Nature's call. I reluctantly released Carol's breast, quietly arose from our pallet and wandered outside to take care of my necessaries. As I approached the outhouse that sat behind the rough hewn...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 24

We rode into New London the next day at noon. We could have made it earlier, but Deming and his men dawdled along all morning. As we neared the edge of town, Deming and his detachment all of a sudden formed up into two parade ground columns, one on either side of Sarah, Tonya and me. Instead of ambling along purposelessly, they now sat high and alert in their saddles. Deming angled the column towards the south end of town, in the direction of the large and well maintained park square that...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 25

We pulled out of New London at noon with Tonya driving the big coach. Tonya steered the big machine effortlessly, and for the first time since I met her, she did not try to scare me to death. She stuck her tongue out at me when I commented on how responsibly she was driving for a change. I had Tonya stop the coach about five miles outside of New London so that I could test fire my new weapons. Even though the ammunition had been stored in ideal conditions, I was not sure if it would still...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 26

When my knees hit the floor, I instinctively pitched forward onto my stomach and grabbed the pistol I dropped. The metallic mesh coat I wore under my duster had done its job in diffusing the energy from the stunner. The energy blast had given me a good jolt and set my skin to tingling, but I regained control of my muscles and my facilities almost immediately. From initially pulling my pistol to hitting the floor, it had probably taken only a couple of seconds. Falling face first to the floor...

Muleskinner BluesChapter 27

I do not know why Carol Lawson somehow decided that her destiny was intertwined with mine, but I did not dispute her belief. Truth be told, I had a serious case of unrequited love for the woman. The only thing that had prevented me from acting on that desire was consideration of Tonya's feelings. Carol's chronological age was forty-eight, but thanks to the rejuvimatrix, her physical age was more like twenty-eight. Carol was a tall and robust woman, just like her daughter, and she carried...

Muleskinner BluesEpilogue

The story I just related is how I came to be who I am today: a man whose life is spent bestride two different points of history, in effect, two different worlds. One world, my original one, was rich in resources and poor in knowledge. The other had six hundred years of additional knowledge, but had consumed all the resources, including most of the human race. The two worlds were miles apart in terms of how people lived, yet the problems facing both were surprisingly similar. I never dwelled...

Eskia Books Her HolidayChapter 2

Eskia arrived back at her apartment and made a quick check of what was in her pouch before adding a few bits and pieces she wouldn’t want to be without. She was just about to put her phone and tablet into the pouch when it occurred to her that they didn’t have electricity on Hardain yet. “Damn,” Eskia thought. “I’m not going the triple six without seeing all my favourite shows! I wonder if Brjak has anything I could use.” Eskia quickly pulled on a simple white shift dress and walked over to...

Eskia Books Her HolidayChapter 3

Back in her apartment Eskia looked through her wardrobe for while trying to decide what to pack for her holiday. One after another she pulled a hanger holding a white shift dress out and holds it up against her body to look in the mirror. Several of the dresses are thrown on the bed but most are hung back in the wardrobe. Even Eskia is not quite sure why she’s hanging some of the dresses back in the wardrobe as the dresses, all five hundred of them are all identical. When she had finished...

Eskia Books Her HolidayChapter 4

When Eskia got back to her apartment she found a naked Enaria asleep on her bed. Eskia quietly closed the door and carefully sat on the edge of the bed. Enaria was lying on her front and Eskia’s gaze took in the cloud of purple/black hair with the tips of her purple wings peeking through. A slender back led down to a small butt, Enaria always grumbled that her ass was too skinny but Eskia liked the shape of it. Sitting just at the top of her cleft was a purple tattoo of a Gnashka, the demonic...

Eskia Books Her HolidayChapter 5

Eskia was smiling as she walked into the summoning hall. She quickly found Kert near the front of the hall and clambered quickly up the larger Demon to kiss his grinning face. “All set for your holiday then Eskia?” A laughing Kert asked. “Oh yeah, I’m ready, I want to go to Hardain.” Eskia laughed holding out her tiny hand with two of her opalescent eggs. “You remember our deal?” “Oh I remember.” Kert laughed pocketing the precious Demonette eggs. “Ok let’s get you to the front of the...

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